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

The bullets penetrated the evil creatures' bodies, mostly just causing them to stumble and leaving a few small holes, resulting in some damage.

But it didn't affect their escape at all.

On the contrary, it gave Qinghe Miao a jolt.

This is a carbon-based life form that grew up in modern times, before it became completely immune to physical attacks.

Instinctive reaction to firearms.

At the entrance, Wang Xiaoer, who hadn't originally planned to wade into the muddy water, stood by with his arms crossed, watching the spectacle.

Unexpectedly, the brave and upright new police officer Li Xue stood in front of everyone, right in the path of a ghost's collision!

"Oh ho? Pretty arrogant."

Wang Xiaoer's eyes widened, and he immediately perked up.

"I didn't want to get involved. But who gave you the right to wreak havoc on the world and even dare to hurt my beloved Xue?! You won't get away with this now."

He uttered those harsh words, and his aura suddenly changed. He formed hand seals and chanted incantations:

"The Supreme Star Platform, ever-changing, dispels evil and binds demons, its Daoist energy endures forever. So be it! The Decree to Destroy!!!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, his right hand pointing forward with his sword!

A surge of powerful magic energy shot out!

Boom!

Qinghe Miao had just finished dealing with the one under his command when he turned back and finished off the one that had been knocked down by the King Wu's whip. When he turned back again...

The few ghosts that had fled at the gate had been reduced to ashes.

Not even a crumb was left.

Only a few wisps of black smoke drifted in the night wind.

The last one or two who ran fast had already disappeared into the darkness of the night, and there was no time to chase them.

The difference in their killing speed was immediately apparent, and Qinghe Miao's hand holding the stick paused for a moment.

This was the first time he had ever witnessed the Seven Killings Order of Gods and Demons.

That speed, that power, that effect.

Compared to ordinary Taoist techniques, it's like having chains and rams attached, the difference between a book wielded by a meteor hammer and an ordinary pistol.

For ghosts and monsters, this order would leave a hole in their bodies.

Those whose cultivation is insufficient will die upon contact.

They couldn't even leave behind a complete corpse.

Quite domineering.

Speaking of which, the Seven Killings Order of Gods and Ghosts was created by Yuan Tiangang, a Taoist priest from the Sui and Tang Dynasties, who combined the essence of the Ma Yi School and Maoshan Taoist arts.

As expected of you, Gangzi.

It's true that no matter which world you're in, your shadow is there.

Before you know it, another night has passed.

Soon, the armed police took control of the scene.

A large number of skeletons were found in the kitchen, some from ancient times and some still very fresh.

The small restaurant was completely surrounded, with flashing police lights and a cacophony of voices.

Qinghe Miao was also taken back for questioning.

This was also his first time in jail.

Storage artifacts seem to be quite scarce in this world, and he has no intention of performing "magical transformation" in public.

So he simply picked up the two weapons and got into the car with the officers.

Fortunately, the police officers tonight witnessed those evil creatures and saw him and Wang Xiaoer fight; there were enough witnesses.

In this world, some things don't need much explanation.

The officers in the interrogation room were quite polite.

Qinghe Miao briefly recounted the "hero saves the beauty" incident from last night, and then slightly omitted what happened at the small restaurant tonight, giving an honest account.

Except for his true origins and identity, everything else matches up.

After a long and arduous process, the statement was finally taken.

Things didn't go so smoothly for Wang Xiaoer.

The story of this guy harassing the policewoman was asked about repeatedly.

Li Xue herself was also present. Faced with Wang Xiaoer's stubborn persistence, she would blush and turn pale every time she mentioned the word "accident".

It wasn't until the next morning, when it was already light, that things started to get interesting.

Qinghe Miao, Wang Xiaoer, and Wang Xiaoer's charming proprietress were released together.

"Oh dear, I've been up all night."

As they left the police station, the landlady let out a captivating sigh, her curves on full display, and complained with a smile, though her tone betrayed little real complaint:

"Such a big case was solved, but there was no commendation or anything. And the interrogation lasted all night."

Behind her, on either side, were two young and robust men.

The one on the left is young and dashing, but there's a hint of weariness in his eyes.

Chapter 114 The Landlady's Buns

On Qinghe Miao's back were two weapons wrapped in a cloth borrowed from the police station: a staff that reached his eyebrows and a whip that was used to strike him.

It's probably a deep impression left from last night.

After the police inspected the items, they said it was not allowed to carry such dangerous things on the street.

The one on the right looks dull-witted, but he's as strong as an ox.

It was Wang Xiaoer.

He yawned and echoed the landlady's words:

"You're right... I'm so sleepy..."

Upon hearing this, the proprietress turned around and looked at the two strong young men behind her, a charming smile curving her lips.

"Alright, you two handsome young men."

She spoke with a smile, her voice soft and gentle, with a slight Sichuan accent:

"Don't look so down. Come on, if you don't mind, I'll treat you two to breakfast."

Today she was wearing a low-cut top that revealed a large expanse of her fair skin and a deep cleavage.

She has a great figure with beautiful curves, and even when she's just standing still, she exudes the charm of a mature woman.

Wang Xiaoer's eyes lit up, and his drowsiness dissipated somewhat:

"Really? The proprietress is treating?"

"Nonsense."

The proprietress rolled her eyes at him, then turned to Qing Hemiao, immediately recognizing them as two beasts with contrasting personalities, and began to scrutinize and intrigue him more.

"What does this handsome young man think?"

As she spoke, she bent down slightly, her slender fingers lightly tracing across Qing Hemiao's chest, the movement as natural as if she were simply brushing off some dust.

Qinghe Miao opened his mouth, as if to say something.

"Stop dawdling, let's go."

The proprietress had already grabbed his arm, turned around and waved to Wang Xiaoer, then dragged him away:

"Haven't eaten all night, have you? Come to my shop, I'll heat up some steamed buns for you! Big, white buns!"

Qinghe Miao felt the softness on her arms and was helplessly dragged along.

He didn't say he wouldn't agree.

Although he went hunting after dinner last night, he was already very hungry after a whole night of activity.

This makes it seem like he's lusting after someone's beauty.

Behind him, Wang Xiaoer followed closely, his eyes practically glued to the screen.

……

The proprietress's real name is Huang Yanli.

She is the owner of the restaurant "Xiaoguanwai Daduncai" where Wang Xiaoer worked when he first arrived in the capital.

In the original story, she came to the capital from Sichuan to seek her fortune when she was young.

She married an old man in order to marry a rich man.

Unexpectedly, the old man was greedy and was swindled out of a lot of money by the young girl, leaving him with a mountain of debt.

To pay off his debts, the old man went to rob graves, but then got into trouble with a Qing Dynasty zombie and was so frightened that he was left with only a soul and a spirit.

Judging by the time, he will die soon.

As a woman who still retains her charm and is adept at navigating relationships with many men.

The proprietress is so shrewd and resourceful; she must be quite clever.

She witnessed the police officers' attitude and the strange things that happened last night.

Given her husband's appearance, she had long suspected that he might be involved in something extraordinary.

Now that I've encountered this kind of person, I naturally want to find a way to build a good relationship with them.

Moreover, it's not easy for a woman like her to make a living in a place like the capital.

She also wanted a man.

These two young men in front of me.

Young, strong, good-looking, and skilled.

She likes them all quite a bit.

The proprietress was calculating her own scheme.

The "Xiaoguanwai Daduncai" restaurant was nearly empty in the morning, with few customers.

Since the family's chef, Fatty Wang, hadn't come to work yet, the landlady had to do it herself, taking out several bags of frozen buns from the freezer and heating them up.

A moment later, she came out carrying a plate of steaming hot buns and placed it in front of the two of them.

"They weren't open yet this morning, this is all we have."

She said with a smile:

"Don't complain. There's more if you need more."

"Boss lady, you're too kind!"

Wang Xiaoer laughed and said, without waiting for chopsticks, he reached out and grabbed one, took a big bite, and slurped out the hot food.

"Excuse me, boss lady. Do you have any vinegar?"

Qinghe Miao also picked up her chopsticks generously, made a request, picked up one, blew on it, and took a bite.

It tastes good.

Fast food products that are sold commercially, as long as you don't investigate what's inside, tend to taste better than regular handmade ones.

Anyway, it passed the above food quality inspection.

The proprietress's eyes lit up, and she quickly grabbed a vinegar bottle from the table next to her and handed it to him.