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05 Confrontation between good and evil, fighting for life(1/2)

"Sir Lin!" After defeating the opponent's method, Fourth Uncle Feng took a moonlight mirror and looked around, reflecting the opponent's surroundings. "Can you recognize where this is?"

Officer Lin stared closely at the picture that appeared in front of him, eliminating the landmarks in Hong Kong one by one in his mind, and finally located the Bank of China Tower.

"Recognized!"

"Then quickly take your brothers to arrest the person! Wait!" Fourth Uncle Feng took off the jade pendant from his chest and handed it to him, "Wear it respectfully and close to your body! It can protect you from accidents! Don't lose it, it's done.

Return the case to me."

At this time, Officer Lin had changed from a staunch atheist to a staunch theist. Hearing this, he took the jade pendant with both hands and put it on his chest respectfully. He didn't look so annoying anymore.

At this time, Wang Zhuo had finished resolving the evil spirits and resolving their grievances, and was reciting a spell to quench their thirst, satisfy their hunger, and relieve pain.

Making eye contact with Officer Lin, Officer Lin said: "Master Miao, come on." His tone was not teasing, but very sincere.

Wang Zhuo nodded to him and watched him go downstairs. Protected by the jade pendant, no ghost dared to approach him again.

Uncle Feng, who had won the battle here, joined Chaodu's team, and his speed suddenly doubled.

Until four three-meter-high Yin Chai appeared, Uncle Feng ate the prepared Zaoxin soil, and after haggling with them nonsense, the Yin Chai took these lonely ghosts and reincarnated in the lower world.

"Ahem..." Fourth Uncle Feng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and looked a little pale.

Wang Zhuo hurriedly supported him: "Master, how are you?"

Fourth Uncle Feng said: "My heart was hurt by the curse they cast, and I'm afraid I won't be able to fight anymore. And..." He looked at the few magic weapons on the altar, "Michiko is not dead, most likely she will go this way."

Come here, the next step is up to you."

Wang Zhuo said: "I'm not afraid of the Supreme Pure Mirror holding down the formation."

Fourth Uncle Feng shook his head and said: "It's not that simple. Why do you think I kept the treasure mirror in the police station for so many years? I just used the righteousness of the police station to fill it with dragon energy. Just now, in order to defeat the two warlocks, the treasure mirror

The dragon energy has been completely consumed."

Wang Zhuo was dumbfounded now. There were not many useful ones on the altar. The only ones were a copper bell and a gold sword.

The copper bell can be used to drive away ghosts and corpses, but it is basically of no use in fighting with people.

Do you rely on a money sword fixed with a red rope to fight the opponent?

Fourth Uncle Feng said: "Don't be discouraged. Evil has never been able to defeat good. Although Michiko's magic is powerful, her magic power is not as good as yours. You can be invincible with the protection of the divine spell. What you need,

It was just an unexpected killing move."

"Killing move?"

"good."

Under the guidance of Fourth Uncle Feng's gaze, Wang Zhuo looked at the money sword on the altar.

…………

Under the apartment building, Michiko, dressed in black, winked at Fujita Go, who walked into the building and took the elevator directly to the rooftop.

Four hemp ropes stretched out from Michiko's back, crawling up the wall of the building like a spider.

Wang Zhuo was practicing his spells when suddenly there was a knock on the iron door at the top of the rooftop stairs.

Fourth Uncle Feng said: "So polite, they must be Japanese! They are coming!"

A tall man wearing a coquettish sequined suit walked in, with the most popular high-gloss powder on his face.

He obviously has a very powerful appearance and temperament, but he wears female makeup, which makes him look extremely weird.

"It's you two stinky Taoist priests who offended Miss Michiko." Fujita forced out a smile and pulled out a samurai sword from his waist, "I'm not a member of the spiritual world, your spells are useless to me. Next, I will cut you one by one.

Cut you into pieces."

boom!

Fujita's eyes widened, there was a bloody hole in his forehead, and he fell on his back.

Wang Zhuo held up a point 38: "You dare to kill the policeman with a knife. Have you Japanese always been so brave?"

At this time, Wang Zhuo's spiritual sense felt a murderous intention coming from the back of his head, and he quickly pulled Uncle Feng to pounce on the spot.

A thin hemp rope tied with a kunai was drawn above him and inserted into the floor with a click.

Fourth Uncle Feng fell to the ground, his chest cramped, and another mouthful of blood gushed out. It seemed that he had been seriously injured.

"Master, you go downstairs to recuperate first, and let me deal with it here!"

"be careful."

Wang Zhuo covered Uncle Feng and ran towards the stairs, when two more hemp ropes emerged from the blind spot of their vision.

However, Wang Zhuo's spiritual sense was extremely high, and he reacted quickly and grabbed one with one hand before he was caught by the hemp rope.

There was a flash of white light, and thick smoke erupted from the hemp rope in his palm, as if a living insect or snake encountered flames, struggling violently and twisting.

"You are blessed by a golden light spell, and her magic cannot hurt you. Be careful with sharp weapons!" Fourth Uncle Feng gave his final instructions before going downstairs.

"Yes!" Wang Zhuo nodded heavily, closed the iron door, turned and looked towards the rooftop. His spiritual sense had already told him where the murderous intention came from.

Michiko stood on the edge of the wall and said coldly: "I didn't expect that there are two masters in this small police station."

Wang Zhuo said: "It's better to surrender. After a few years in prison, you can find an old man to marry and open a small shop to live."

Wang Zhuo was not sure when he was fighting someone for the first time. Mainly because of how it was shown in the movie. The other party had a variety of spells, which were much more numerous than Uncle Feng who relied on magic weapons to fight.

Although I have learned a lot of spells, many of the spells for inducing ghosts and gods cannot be used at all because I don’t have a shouji.

The only thing I am most familiar with now is this set of golden light spells that mobilize the protection of the gods in my body.

Michiko glanced at Fujita Tsuyoshi's body, her murderous intention became more intense, she stopped talking nonsense, formed seals and cast spells.

Layers of black curtains appeared out of thin air, shielding all directions, forming an array and surrounding Wang Zhuo in the middle.

Michiko rubbed her fingers together to create a chrysanthemum. She blew it gently and the petals flew down into the array, turning into dozens of venomous snakes and biting Wang Zhuo.

Being bitten by dozens of venomous snakes, Wang Zhuo felt a panic subconsciously, but the pain that followed did not appear, making him aware of something strange.

He stretched out his hand and pulled off a snake from his body. He saw that the snake was lifelike with its fangs flashing, but there was no wound at the place where it bit.

Transform into a living creature?

Impossible! Those were all hidden by the trickster in advance!

There is only one explanation! Hallucination!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhuo trembled all over, and the poisonous snakes all over his body fell to the ground and turned into golden petals.

Michiko frowned, Jiuju's all-conquering illusions were ineffective, so she could only choose to use telekinesis and physical skills to confront the opponent head-on.

It turns out that this kind of illusion will control the five senses of the recipient, making the other person really think that he was bitten to death by a poisonous snake, but in fact he was frightened to death.

However, Wang Zhuo was blessed by a golden light spell, and the illusion could not cause him to feel pain.

In addition, because of his keen senses, he immediately broke through the illusion because of this flaw.

Michiko formed the seal again, but Wang Zhuo didn't give her a chance and raised his hand to shoot her.

The shot hit Michiko's shoulder, and the impact shook her arm, and the seal she had formed was also washed away.

Bang! Another shot, this time hitting Michiko in the forehead, causing her to fall backwards. If it weren't for the hemp ropes on her back that held her in place, she would have fallen dozens of stories.

With each shot, Wang Zhuo rushed a few meters closer. Until the fourth shot hit Michiko, Wang Zhuo was already in front of her.

Wang Zhuo knew that this Michiko had trained herself into a half-human, half-demon monster. Ordinary weapons could not kill her, and she had to use Taoism to eliminate her.

There was only one last bullet left in the pistol, and he was not going to waste it anymore.

Instead, he took out a copper coin sword with his left hand and held the sword hand between his eyebrows with his right hand.

According to the sword technique of Maoshan Flying Sword passed down by the master, the magic power drawn from the palace was applied to the copper coin sword.

Starlight fell from the sky, and the Copper Coin Sword suddenly lit up with white light. Wang Zhuo was overjoyed. This was the Geng Gold Sword Qi borrowed from Taibai Star. It was dedicated to killing, and it was the most violent.

While Michiko was still recovering from the gunshot wound.

"Quiet!" Wang Zhuo held the money sword in his left hand and pointed the sword hand at Michiko with his right hand. The money sword turned into a white light and pierced Michiko's chest, piercing her chest.

The flying sword pierced the chest, and the Gengjin sword energy contained in it stirred and destroyed Michiko's body, and Michiko let out a shrill scream.

The flying sword turned around, and seemed to still have some remaining power, and stabbed into the back of Michiko's head from behind. Michiko's screams suddenly stopped.

But this time it was only half-pierced, and the sword energy on it was exhausted.

Unable to withstand the reaction force, the red thread on the sword broke and the coins scattered on the ground.

Michiko's body lay limp on the ground, and Wang Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that it was not as difficult to deal with as he had imagined.

Also, the master who was dragged down by three pig teammates in the movie can kill her. There is no reason why he can't kill her because he has mastered Maoshan's secret skills.

"How can my beautiful girl be possessed by a demon? If you have the chance to be reincarnated, please be a good person in your next life."

Wang Zhuo reached out and closed Michiko's eyes, which were still staring blankly. He thought he should go downstairs and call the headquarters to ask someone to collect the body.

When he turned around, he found that the rooftop door had been opened. Officer Lin rushed up with a group of boys, each holding not a gun but a Molotov cocktail. There were two boys behind him, each supporting Uncle Feng.

Wang Zhuo winked at Officer Lin: "It seems that Sir Lin has also learned how to deal with monsters."

Officer Lin smiled awkwardly: "You did it all by yourself?"
To be continued...
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