Because the girl was here, she was afraid that she would be harmed by the demons, so Fahai did not dare to take action rashly.

But he never expected that the more nights, the more people came to buy things. Even if he was kind and persuaded with great heart, he could not change this situation.

"Call the police and just say that a lunatic came to the store to cause trouble." Xiaoqian looked up at Fahai who was standing at the door in an extremely awkward manner, and said to the White Snake.

The white snake was stunned for a moment, never thinking that there was such a solution.

After all, for gods or monsters like them, personal grudges are personal grudges, and almost no one will go to the yamen to sue the other party.

But now Xiaoqian is the store manager, she is just a store clerk, and she doesn’t need to think about anything. What the store manager says or what she does.

More than half an hour later, two policemen pushed the door and walked in together, and asked to the cashier, "Who called the police?"

"It's me." As soon as the White Snake was about to speak, Xiaoqian took the initiative to stand up, came to the two policemen, and pointed at Fahai, saying, "Comrade Police, this master, for some reason, as soon as he came in, he said we were monsters, and then drove away our guests. He was still in the store, and we didn't know what to do."

A beautiful girl can always make men feel more patient and protective. One of the taller policemen said: "It's okay to have us here. Please wait a moment, I'll go and learn about the situation."

"Thank you." Xiaoqian smiled and spoke, her innocent cheeks filled with gratitude.

"Hello, Master." The tall policeman came to Fahai and spoke.

"Hello." Fahai looked at the police badge on the hat of the man in front of him, and saw a golden light, feeling the extremely heavy pressure and power.

This power comes from the country and its destiny. If a country is strong and its destiny is prosperous, its power will naturally become stronger.

"Hello." Fahai said.

"Master, what the lady said just now, is it true?" asked the tall policeman.

Fahai is not a fool, let alone stupid. He knows that if he still talks about ghosts at this time, he will definitely be taken to have tea: "Forget it, just think I am talking nonsense, say goodbye."

"Stop!" the tall policeman frowned and said, "The matter has not been explained clearly yet, you can't leave."

"I can't explain it clearly." Fahai shook his head and said, "Mencius does not lie. I'm telling the truth. You won't believe it, but I can't lie just to get out, right?"

Tall policeman: "???"

Why is this monk talking about it?

"Comrade Police, we have surveillance videos here." Xiaoqian said in the right time.

The tall policeman winked at the short policeman and asked him to watch the video.

Xiaoqian was even more cruel and directly played the surveillance screen on the TV in the guest lounge.

"What's your name? Why do you do this? Be honest!" After watching the surveillance video, the tall policeman asked shouted.

Fahai shook his head and wanted to turn around and leave. But he was afraid that he would leave here, so he would be treated as a lunatic and be on the news as a lunatic. Such embarrassment would be really a big loss.

"I'm really not a bad person." Fahai sighed helplessly and emphasized.

Seeing that the monk was unwilling to cooperate, the tall policeman said, "Master, please come with us."

Fahai turned his head and looked at Xiaoqian deeply, and was finally taken to the police car by the short policeman.

"Let's take him back to learn about the situation first, and let you know if there is any progress." The tall policeman said to Xiaoqian.

Xiaoqian nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work at night."

The tall policeman smiled and waved, "Serve the people."

Not long after, when the police car left, Baishe asked, "Will the police lock him up?"

Xiaoqian shook her head and said, "It won't be closed for long, so we still have to invite the boss back and guard the store..."

After receiving Xiaoqian's call, Su Jin was stunned for two minutes.

Fahai... Didn’t this old monk behave in the legend? He actually lived to this day?

Fahai is alive, I really should let Teacher Gong Lina know him.

The two of them had a good conversation and might be able to write another divine song.

A time and space gate was summoned in the bedroom. Su Jin instantly returned to the store and asked the two demons and one ghost in the guest lounge: "What is Fahai's probably strength?"

"If you are a one-wheel drive, he is a little worse than me, but he has two very powerful magic weapons, so that whenever I fight with him, I always get at a disadvantage." Bai Snake said.

Su Jin nodded, touched his chin and said, "Magic weapon!"

"Yes, a Zen stick and a bowl." The white snake sighed: "A thousand years ago, I suffered all the hardships of these two magic weapons."

"You are the personal disciple of my mother in Mount Li. When you went down the mountain, your master didn't give you a few magic weapons for protection?" Su Jin asked in surprise.

Unexpectedly, the White Snake was even more surprised than him, and he spoke in confusion: "Why did Master give me magic weapons?"

Su Jin: "..."

Well, it seems that there is no such custom in this world.

Moreover, in this world, both the strong and the weak are generally poor.

The original work has been filmed for three seasons, and Zhao Li is still holding the useless pistol. It is the same when he abuses the monsters, and it is useless when he uses it when he fights strong enemies.

After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to the ground, and hundreds of immortal artifacts piled up in front of the three: "Pick it up, take whatever you like, and it doesn't matter if you choose more."

Two demons and one ghost: "..."

This operation is too cool.

Then, the three of them searched for a bunch of immortal weapons, and they felt happy no matter which one they saw.

But after all, he was too thin-skinned, so everyone finally chose only two immortal weapons.

Su Jin waved his hand and put away the remaining immortal weapons and asked, "Can you deal with Fahai now?"

"If he dares to do it, it will be enough to teach him a lesson that he will never forget." The white snake inserted a green hairpin magic weapon into his curled hair, held two fairy swords in both hands, and said confidently.

Su Jin nodded, waved his hand, and turned around and disappeared into the store.

"Shopkeeper, Su... the boss has so many magic weapons and immortal weapons?" Looking at the place where he disappeared, Qingshe couldn't help asking.

Xiaoqian shook her head: "I don't know. Strictly speaking, his origin is a mystery, his strength is a mystery, and his whereabouts is a mystery, just like a mystery, and no one can understand his background."

It was not until this time that the white snake finally convinced, and the humiliation or grudge in his heart was wiped out.
Chapter completed!