Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 348 Triggering the plot line "The Exorcist Police"

In the interrogation room, Zhang Mingzhu was handcuffed and sitting on a chair, smiling foolishly.

Uncle Feng opened the suitcase, took out something from it, and placed it on the table.

Incense candles, copper stoves, paper talismans, yellow cloth... There are so many beautiful things in eyes, they are arranged in a row by him.

Behind the desk, Cao Dahua looked at him busy with a strange face, and couldn't help complaining: "Brother, are you interrogating prisoners or doing business?"

Uncle Feng glanced at him, snorted and said, "Maybe you are good at interrogating ordinary prisoners, but I must come to interrogate this kind of prisoners."

Cao Dahua's eyes widened, and he looked at Fei Nan: "Brother Nan, your friend is so arrogant!"

Feinan sat aside, rubbed his nose, waved his hands to comfort him, and asked Uncle Feng, "Do you want to help?"

"Need not."

Uncle Feng was ready and told Cao Dahua, "Help me out."

Cao Dahua got up muttering, and together with him moved the table in front of Zhang Mingzhu, and then quickly walked to Feinan's side, muttering in his mouth, obviously afraid of getting some bad luck.

Xiao Bai held a family bucket that Fei Nan bought before he came, gnawed on the chicken leg with puffed cheeks, and watched the excitement with great interest.

He lit two candles and stuck them on both sides of the table with wax oil. Uncle Feng lit three blue sticks of fine incense. He raised his hands together and made a special gesture to hold the incense.

Stepping on gang steps, he came to Zhang Mingzhu's body, held three incense sticks and walked around in front of her.

The air flow in the room was stagnant, and the green smoke from the three incense sticks was originally rising upwards, but after Uncle Feng circled around like this, the green smoke seemed to find the direction of the water, rushing towards Zhang Mingzhu's mouth and nose.

Zhang Mingzhu was giggling at first, but after inhaling two puffs of green smoke, she greedily inhaled like a child who tasted candy.

As she inhaled fiercely, the burning incense heads of the three incense sticks in Uncle Feng's hands also brightened, and the burning speed accelerated a lot.

Three puffs of blue smoke rushed towards her, and she inhaled greedily into her nostrils like eating noodles.

Seeing this strange scene, Cao Dahua opened his mouth wide, couldn't help but grabbed Fei Nan's arm, and asked nervously, "Brother Nan, did you see it? Something seems wrong. What the hell is he doing?"

Feinan shook his arms, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you the tiger of the serious crime team? Don't be so cowardly, okay?"

"Who... who is cowardly?"

Cao Dahua let go of his hand in embarrassment, his neck was stuck, and he squinted at Feng Shuxiu's operation.

Watching Zhang Mingzhu take a few sips, Uncle Feng began to hold the incense and backed away, one step, two steps...

The burning smoke was also stretched by him, like three ropes, one end was pinched by him, and the other was tied between Zhang Mingzhu's nose and mouth.

Zhang Mingzhu's head also stretched forward, sucking the green smoke greedily.

But because she's handcuffed to the interrogation chair, it's getting harder and harder for her to smoke as Uncle Feng backs away.

Afterwards, Zhang Mingzhu's head was lowered a little, as if she had dozed off.

Feinan pulled out the map and opened his perspective eyes, only to see three faint strands of gray-white mist escaping from Zhang Mingzhu's mouth and nose, writhing like a snake lured out of a hole, sucking the drifting green smoke.

Uncle Feng retreated step by step, and Qingyan was pulled into three horizontal lines. Seeing this scene, Cao Dahua couldn't help but widen his eyes, feeling a little nervous.

As the green smoke was elongated, the concentration and temperature of the smoke also decreased a lot. The gray-white mist obviously wasn't satisfied with it, so it spewed out silently and drifted towards the green smoke.

Zhang Mingzhu's head dropped instantly, as if falling into a deep sleep.

Under the light, the blue smoke that had been in her mouth and nose began to disperse and surge, as if being stirred up by a living thing, moving towards Uncle Feng, as if being pulled by him.

Cao Dahua's mouth opened into an O shape, his eyes widened, but he didn't dare to cry out.

He couldn't see the gray mist, but the appearance of the blue smoke was enough to scare him.

He wanted to grab Feinan's arm, but he withdrew his hand on the way, but in the end he hugged Xiaobai's bald head and looked at Uncle Feng in surprise.

Looking up at him suspiciously, Xiaobai didn't care, gnawed a mouthful of the chicken leg, and continued to watch the excitement with puffy face.

Stepping back behind the table, Uncle Feng inserted three sticks of incense into the copper stove.

The fine incense is still burning, and the three blue smokes attract the gray mist to come closer.

Freeing his hands, Uncle Feng picked up a piece of light yellow silk cloth, shook it off gently, and carefully walked around behind the gray mist.

The gray and white mist was surging, but he didn't notice it at all, and was still rolling in the green smoke.

Seeing the opportunity, Uncle Feng strode forward, shook the yellow cloth, and quickly wrapped the gray mist.

A bag suddenly bulged on the yellow cloth, and it writhed silently like a living thing.

"oops!"

Cao Dahua yelled, hugged Xiaobai tightly, inexplicably horrified.

Uncle Feng's hands and feet were nimble, and he tied the yellow cloth into a package.

Immediately, he took off a piece of emerald green jade pendant from his neck, and tied the seal of the package with the red string tied with the jade pendant.

As he tightened the seal, the twisting in the package stopped.

Uncle Feng was still worried, so he picked up a few more paper talismans, dipped them in wax oil, and stuck them on the package before putting the package in the suitcase.

"awesome."

Feinan couldn't help admiring, and asked, "Uncle Feng, what's the name of your move just now?"

"It's just a trick, Laojun, to lead the cow."

Uncle Feng said something casually.

Xiaobai pushed Cao Dahua away in disgust, looked at the rubbed chicken leg, and snorted.

Cao Dahua got up in surprise and asked, "You...what were you doing just now?"

"It's nothing, haven't you ever seen a juggler?" Uncle Feng looked at him.

"This……"

Cao Dahua looked at Feinan blankly.

"That's right, it's a trick."

Feinan also nodded solemnly.

Zhang Mingzhu groaned, raised her head, and asked blankly, "Where is this?"

"She's awake."

Feinan patted Cao Dahua: "Get ready for interrogation!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up Xiaobai and walked out of the interrogation room with Uncle Feng.

He is not a Hunan-Hong Kong policeman, so he cannot participate in the interrogation.

Cao Dahua looked at Zhang Mingzhu in surprise and asked, "Aren't you crazy? What's your name?"

Zhang Mingzhu looked at him, squinted his eyes because of the light, and said blankly: "I don't understand what you are talking about, my name is Zhang Mingzhu..."

"Damn it, is it really useful?"

Recalling the situation just now, Cao Dahua couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly turned around and went out to ask someone to come over for interrogation.

Outside the interrogation room, Feinan took out two chicken wings from Xiaobai's family bucket, handed one to Uncle Feng, and asked while eating, "Uncle Feng, have you heard of the Jiuju School?"

"heard about it."

Uncle Feng nodded: "If you don't tell me, I'm going to ask you. I found out when I was doing the method just now that the method of binding spirits is very similar to the heretics of the Jiuju school. There is no distinction between high and low in practice, but Relying on such means to seek wealth and kill life is really despicable, and everyone will be punished if they get it."

As his voice fell, Feinan also received a reminder.

Ding!
You have triggered the plot line "Exorcism Policeman" and the plot task - exorcising demons and defending the way.

(End of this chapter)