prisoner in the door

These people can be regarded as showing their own magical powers. They turn the compass in their hands, pinch their fingertips, and recite scriptures silently. They are all seeking a result.

And the final result was...no result.

The leading Taoist priest was sweating profusely. He glanced at the officer standing beside him. He was a little awkward to speak.

"My lord, we really can't deal with this thing. It's a fluke to seal her now. Let's go after Zhang Qingyue first. He is the biggest hidden danger."

The officer was also raising his head a lot, but he frowned after hearing the old man's words.

"I'm not an adult, call me comrade." After correcting this sentence, the officer said again.

"Zhang Qingyue is not a problem. Is there really no way for you to deal with this zombie? You can also imagine other ways."

"Big... Comrade, it's really not good. The mystery wrapped around this zombie is too much. It should be the handwriting of the third ghost. The ghost power gathered on it is terrifying. If there are no accidents, the tomb below should be It is one of the great arrays of secret techniques used by Emperor Hong Zhao to live forever."

"Don't worry about this, Emperor Hong Zhao died long ago. It's all feudal superstition... You just say, what do we have to do to kill this zombie? Can we use shells? How many shells can kill her?"

"General, why are you obsessed with this zombie? The person who sealed her is very clever, and there will be no problem keeping her here."

"Fart, if you don't clean up the zombies, what will the ghosts in this city do!"

The Taoist is also in a hurry.

"Let Zhang Qingyue go, and when the time is right, he will also swallow the ghosts of the entire city."

"Is one relic enough?"

"What??" The Taoist was stunned, and so were the others.

"Is one relic enough to kill Zhang Qingyue?"

The monk who had been silent all this time stood up and asked the officer with his eyes wide open.

"Amitabha, where did you get my Buddhist relics?"

"Don't worry about it, just say whether it can be done."

The Taoist was honest and stopped talking.

He really didn't expect this tyrannical officer to have a relic in his hand.

That thing is left after the great monk of great merit and great Dharma passed away. It condenses his whole life's merit and Dharma, and it has a miraculous effect on creatures like ghosts.

Don't say that Zhang Qingyue didn't become the ghost king, even if Zhang Qingyue became the ghost king, he would be beaten back to his original shape with one relic!

It's just that the Taoist priest stopped talking, but the old monk insisted on asking for clues.

He pestered the officer to ask where the relic came from. At first the officer was hesitant to talk about it, but then he might be annoyed by the question, so the officer said directly.

"Where did you get it? It belongs to the country. In the future, this thing will be a strategic material used by the country to deal with ghosts. Don't ask about the country's combat readiness inventory."

The great monk was annoyed by the officer's scoundrel, but what did he say.

When a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain it!

Now the old monk is the scholar, and the officer is the unreasonable soldier.

Even if the old monk was full of scriptures explaining the philosophy of life, it would be useless to meet this unreasonable officer.

Now he can only hope that the relics that he plundered are not from their temple.

Just when the officer wanted to ask if the red-clothed zombie could be killed with relics, his walkie-talkie rang.

"Zizi... The team was attacked... Zizi... the roof... Zizi... the roof was thrown... Zizi..."

The officer was standing too close to Building No. 25, and the ghosts here would interfere with the signal. While holding the walkie-talkie, he ran away from Building No. 25, in order to hear the words on the walkie-talkie clearly.

"This...Zizi...team please...Zizi...help,...Zizi...trapped in XX Street...Zizi...water, strong again...Zizi...we are in the water... ...Zizi..."

Zizi...Zizi...

The officer ran fast, and finally gradually escaped from the influence of the ghost.

"Zizi...the team suffered a lot of...zi... attacks, asked for permission to shoot, and repeated the request, requesting...Zizi...special bullets!"

The officer's eyes turned cold, and then he said sharply.

"The use of special bullets is approved! Repeat again, the use of special bullets is approved! The whole team lifts the ban and ensures the safety of their own lives!"

"Please answer back! The whole team lifts the ban and ensures the safety of their own lives!"

It's just that he yelled several times in a row, but no sound came from the walkie-talkie.

The officer raised his eyes belatedly, not knowing when a group of ghosts gathered outside the community, and human faces appeared on the window sills of the building in the community.

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Incense table, offerings, white candles, and a ranking with the dates of Zhang Qingyue's birth and death.

A tall figure was respectfully offering incense to him, three sticks of incense were inserted into the incense bowl, and the figure turned its gaze to Zhang Qingyue who was sitting not far away enjoying the incense offering.

"I said before that there will be people coming in from outside, so I told you not to go out."

Zhang Qingyue frowned in dissatisfaction when she heard this, slightly opened her eyelids, and glanced at the young man.

The young man was tall and thin, with a cold look on his brows. It was An Gonghui who had disappeared for a long time.

Zhang Qingyue just glanced at him and closed it again, as if she didn't want to talk to him at all.

And his attitude also made An Gonghui frown.

"If you are still like this, I don't mind delaying a partner."

After saying that, An Gonghui turned around to leave, Zhang Qingyue only spoke at this time.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Qingyue said coldly, without even opening her eyes.

With An Gonghui's temperament, he would not be used to Zhang Qingyue at all, but following Zhang Qingyue's voice, a group of bodyguards in black appeared at the door and blocked his way.

These bodyguards were all ghosts, and they were ghosts that Zhang Qingyue raised with his life. Unless An Gonghui used props, he could not escape.

An Gonghui didn't want to use props on these guys, so he stopped leaving.

"Where I go is none of your business."

Zhang Qingyue opened her eyes, and her cold eyes fell on An Gonghui.

"Don't think that I, Zhang Qingyue, can't get things done without you!"

An Gonghui turned his back to Zhang Qingyue and let out a mocking smile.

If it wasn't for his idea to let Zhang Qingyue win over all the forces in the city, would he be able to go so smoothly now?As early as when the city was full of dark clouds, he should have become the existence that everyone shouted and beat!

Zhang Qingyue is poisonous and has means, but he is conceited and frivolous, and in An Gonghui's view, he is brainless.

Especially this time, it's obvious that hiding for a while will make things happen, but I have to show it in front of outsiders.

It's all right now, the person came back half dead, and I don't know if the sacrifice ceremony after that can be completed.

Although An Gong Huiye didn't intend to let him complete the sacrificial ceremony, the disdain for Zhang Qingyue in his heart still increased a lot.

Zhang Qingyue couldn't see An Gonghui's face, so he didn't see An Gonghui's ridicule. He only thought that he had frightened An Gonghui.

Thinking that she would need him later, Zhang Qingyue calmed down and continued to speak.