It all started with one person becoming a shaman, but the Stand user...

A stick, carrying the force of thunder, came hurtling through the air!

In an instant, the proprietress was nailed to the wall!

The stick pierced through her abdomen and embedded itself deeply in the wall. She was suspended in mid-air, and the energy attached to the stick struck her, causing her to exhale a mouthful of yin energy.

Qinghe Miao withdrew his hand from the stick, slowly exhaled a breath of cold air, and rubbed his hands together.

"So vicious?"

After the proprietress exhausted the energy attached to the stick, her figure suddenly became ethereal, passing through the stick like smoke and drifting to the ground.

This time they learned their lesson and dared not utter a sound, only exerting their strength in a sinister manner.

Qinghe Miao glanced at her, then ignored her.

He looked at the goosebumps on his arms that hadn't yet subsided, and then glanced at the evil creatures around him that were still exerting their power.

Unexpected.

In the original work, a group of minor monsters who didn't even have a chance to appear joined forces to unleash attacks that actually had names and were quite sophisticated.

It looks quite plausible.

With his life cultivation level, if he doesn't resist, he really won't be able to withstand it in the long run.

But the prerequisite is that he is willing to give them that much time.

Qing Hemiao flexed his wrists, his gaze sweeping back and forth between the evil creatures.

Just as he was about to pick the one who looked the coolest and strike first, then take them down one by one.

"We've arrived! After the lingering corpse aura dissipated, it reappeared, and we arrived here!"

A man's voice suddenly came from outside the small restaurant, carrying a hint of grievance and anger:

"The people inside can absolutely vouch for my innocence! You should release me now, right? I've already said it, my feelings for Li Xue were genuine! It was just an accident!"

"Don't try anything funny!"

Immediately afterwards, another impatient voice rang out:

"If the person you mentioned isn't in here, you'd better prepare to go to the police station tonight and give them a proper explanation! You'll be in trouble in the detention center."

Someone's here?

Listening closely, I could hear a cacophony of footsteps, at least four or five people.

And the faint sound of a woman's anger could be heard.

Qinghe Miao raised an eyebrow slightly, vaguely guessing who it was, but remained unmoved.

The evil creatures also noticed the commotion outside, unsure whether it was good or bad, their minds racing.

……

Let's turn back time a bit.

In order to catch the "lecher" in this serial murder case, rookie policewoman Li Xue volunteered to sacrifice herself by disguising herself as a nightclub hostess and wandering the streets late at night to lure the culprit out.

Just like in the original story, this part went around in circles all night, but still didn't get anything out of it.

Unlike the original story, what they didn't know was that the murderer had already become the strange corpse that was discovered that morning.

Just when everyone thought that the "pervert" was on his period and taking a break, they were about to call it a day.

On her first mission, eager to make a name for herself, Li Xue spotted a furtive dark figure.

They immediately became alert and gave chase.

They ended up in a room and were subdued by their colleagues who arrived shortly afterward, only then realizing what had happened.

It turned out to be a young man dressed in unfashionable clothes, covered in sweat, and panting heavily.

This man was Wang Xiaoer, who had just started working as an apprentice at a nearby hotel that day.

He mistakenly drank Chef Wang's specially made "kidney-boosting and brain-awakening water," and felt unbearably hot all over, which is why he went for a night run in the middle of the night.

As a result, he was mistaken for a suspect by Li Xue.

Even more carelessly, he became hot-blooded and confused, and actually took advantage of this policewoman.

Li Xue was both ashamed and angry, and her colleagues were even more furious.

They wouldn't listen to any explanations, and they certainly didn't believe any of the ridiculous excuses that "the dismemberment killer was a zombie, the one we saw this morning."

A primary school student who had just arrived in the city was acting suspiciously late at night and even took advantage of a female police officer.

This is just asking for trouble.

Just as they were about to take him to the police station for a thorough interrogation, the proprietress of the restaurant where Wang Xiaoer worked arrived.

The proprietress was a shrewd woman; through her mediation, she managed to get everyone to listen to Wang Xiaoer's explanation.

Wang Xiaoer said that the body found that morning was actually the murderer, and that it was a zombie.

The people naturally did not believe it.

But he said he could find people to testify for him.

It was the person who deliberately arranged the body nicely and left it behind.

With the proprietress's clever words, the group was half-believing and half-doubting, so they followed him and wandered around all night until they arrived at the entrance of this small restaurant.

"Don't talk nonsense! That was just an accident!"

Li Xue's angry voice rang out, tinged with gritted teeth:

"If you can't prove it, I'll sue you for indecent assault!"

Wang Xiaoer tried to explain himself, but was interrupted by another voice.

"Huh? Why can't I open this door?"

Someone tried pushing the door, but it didn't budge.

"Is it closed? I can't see anything clearly inside from the outside..."

Li Xue also moved closer, trying to peek inside through the crack in the door.

"There's a ghostly aura! Snow, get out of the way!"

Suddenly, the initially impatient male voice abruptly turned serious:

"You little trick, break it!"

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A burst of masculine energy erupted, carrying the intense fluctuations unique to talismans.

The small restaurant's doors suddenly swung open!

Everyone, both inside and outside the door, was stunned.

Outside the door, several policemen stared in disbelief at the scene before them.

Several oddly shaped things were squatting on the table and hanging on the wall.

What the hell?!

Are you having a party for Halloween?

It's not that time yet.

Inside the door, after hearing the sound and confirming who it was, Qing Hemiao didn't even glance over there.

They simply kept their eyes fixed on the evil entity they had already identified.

In the next instant, he lunged forward!

It covered a distance of seven or eight meters as if it were teleporting, so fast that its trajectory was almost invisible!

With a swift grab of his left hand, the Martial King Whip leaped from the side weapon slot into his palm!

With a flick of his free right hand, he pulled a piece of yellow paper from his pocket, holding it between two fingers.

"The Golden Flower Cult Leader is here..."

Qinghe Miao uttered a clear, resonant voice, as loud as a bell!

The talisman spontaneously combusted without wind, transforming into a golden light that coiled around King Wu's whip!

"May all evil spirits and demons depart, and from this day forward you must act righteously, lest my divine weapons harm you. So be it! I too will break free!"

You wouldn't believe it, he also uses this style of attack.

However, this kind of technique involves complicated hand gestures and long incantations.

In particular, the lineage of shamans, without the blessing and cooperation of deities, is essentially banned from a series of skill trees.

This also includes passive skills.

This results in the damage from using such techniques being reduced by seven points.

For dealing with ordinary enemies, it's far less efficient to simply use a staff imbued with Qi to sweep them away.

The whip flashed like lightning!

The evil creature's expression changed drastically, and it tried to raise its hand to block.

But it's too slow!

Snapped! !

A whip lashed across the evil creature's chest and abdomen!

Sewage splashed everywhere, and screams of agony erupted!

The evil creature shot out in an inverted bow shape, slammed into the wall with a "bang," and then slowly slid to the ground, convulsing and unable to get up for a while.

Qinghe Miao retracted the King Wu Whip and turned his head.

Looking at the officers who had instinctively drawn their guns and pointed them at themselves in the sudden turn of events, he sighed helplessly.

"Are you here to raid?"

He pointed around, then pointed to himself, looking completely innocent.

"Then can you please stop pointing guns at me? With this difference in appearance, can't you tell who's friend and who's foe?"

Even after reaching level ten, you can probably try to avoid bullets in advance by relying on your perception and reaction speed and the direction of the opponent's gun muzzle.

Of course, someone of this rank wouldn't do something like this.

If you've failed, you've failed. Just be more careful in your next life.

Moreover, Qinghe Miao is now level 20 and has a full set of titanium alloy armor in his equipment inventory. Even if he stands still and takes a few shots with a pistol, it may not be fatal.

But in the real world, you can't have something like "friendship injury".

If a bullet hits you, it will still hurt, and you will still stagger.

He didn't want to be shot three times in the back for no reason while fighting monsters.

That's such a misunderstanding.

"Damn it! Damn it! They ambushed us! I'm not playing anymore!"

In the brief moment when everyone was distracted, the ghosts in the house seized the opportunity and, laughing eerily, rushed toward the various exits!

Qinghe Miao took a single breath with his empty hand.

The staff that had been stuck in the wall and nourished by Qi for a long time spun back into his palm!

He swung his stick back, but only managed to stop one of the slower ones.

The rest had already rushed to the door.

The police officers at the door hurriedly made way, and sure enough, someone subconsciously pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The gunshots were particularly jarring on the streets late at night.