Seeing Zhao Qi take action, my pupils shrink suddenly.

I could see clearly that the kimono girl was hit by him, and a dark and twisted man's face suddenly flashed on her face. Amid the screams, the face flashed away.

The possessed ghost did not leave the woman's body, and it seemed that Zhao Qi had suddenly dispersed his soul!

It would be too domineering to let the other party's souls go away without waiting for the ghost to leave the body.

But in this way, the possessed master will most likely suffer great damage to the soul.

Zhao Qi himself didn't seem to know this, or perhaps he didn't care whether his body was damaged. He just stood in front of Shen Qing and gritted his teeth and hit the man and woman who rushed forward.

Although the possessed ghosts of anyone who was hit by him disappeared, he also had his eyes wide open, and he twitched all over his body and fell to the ground like he was epilepsy.

I wanted to stop him, but when I thought of the warnings from Jiang Huaibo and Ji Yayun, my mind moved, and I still gritted my teeth and pretended not to see it.

The police themselves have a strong and righteous energy, and use the spiritual platform to hit the possessed person, and the possessed ghost immediately ejected.

The space in the room is limited, and the ghost officers still couldn't figure out the situation for a short time after leaving the body, which made it convenient for Dou Dabao, who had a clear target.

The pig-killing knife rose and fell from time to time. In a short while, the ghost was killed, leaving only Guo Sen and others who were still alert, and the men and women who kept wailing and groaning in the room.

"Is there any? If so, stand up for me!" Dou Dabao was so angry that he jumped onto the divine platform, and shouted with a majestic roar with a pig-killing sword.

I let out a sigh of relief and was about to let him get down, but suddenly, I felt like a pair of eyes were staring at me.

Looking down from the feeling, I saw that I was a young plainclothes with a face.

The two of them looked at each other and saw the resentment in his eyes, and I felt a stern.

This look is...

The resentful eyes flashed and before I could walk over, the plainclothes' body trembled suddenly, and then a black shadow emerged from his body and ran towards the door.

It was indeed him!

It seems that this time the person who caused the blame was not only Guaiba, but this old guy is probably one of the masterminds.

I wanted to catch up, regardless of the troublesomeness, but my steps were bound by a warning of "can't see the ghost".

While hesitating, Zhao Qi, who was closest to the door, seemed to have seen the black shadow, and he hugged Shen Qing behind him, pinched the same gesture as before, and flew towards the black shadow.

I can now be sure that this is Zhao Qi himself. He can obviously see things that ordinary people cannot see, but it is just that move back and forth.

The black shadow seemed to know that his only move was powerful. When he couldn't avoid it, he screamed strangely, and he also took a strange gesture and faced Zhao Qi's right hand.

The two collided with each other, and Zhao Qi obviously shivered, but the black shadow screamed and flew out of the door like a kite with a broken string.

Zhao Qi gritted his teeth and wanted to chase him out, but he didn't run two steps. Suddenly, his body shivered like an electric shock, his feet staggered, and then he turned his eyes and fell to the ground with a slanted motion.

"Cut all the normal ones! Those who are fucking, stuff your mouth first, don't let them bite their tongues! Call an ambulance!"

Guo Sen gave the order decisively, walked up to me quickly, arched his cheeks and asked me, "Is this over?"

"Dabao, go and get the straw man first."

I said something to Dou Dabao, then turned around, looked up at the magic platform, raised my hand unconsciously, scraped the bridge of my nose with my index finger, and said slowly:

"Interrogation is the job of the police. My current job is all I can do is to figure out who is worshipped in this shrine."

The black cloth on the divine platform was unveiled one after another, and the ones covered under them were indeed spiritual cards.

Unlike the common spiritual cards, these spiritual cards are actually in Japanese!

Looking back at the men and women who were already handcuffed with a plainclothes before, he frowned and asked:

"All these are Japanese?"

Guo Sen glared at him and raised his hand to point to a woman in a kimono, "Her name is Qu Lin, she is a real Chinese. She is Bao Lanshan's wife, but she just went through the divorce procedures with Bao Lanshan a few days ago."

Then he pointed to a middle-aged man whose mouth was stuffed with a pack of napkins and was still lying on the ground with cramps. "His name is Yan Huan. Like the victims of two JIAN murders, he works in Lanshan Trading and is the head of the sales department."

"These are all in the case files, what do you think?" Guo Sen scolded the plainclothes sternly.

"I'm sorry." Plainclothes lowered their heads and apologized in a low voice.

I couldn't help but look at this young plainclothes for a few more eyes. He was the guy who just stared at me!

He was obviously possessed by evil spirits just now. I can't understand. There are so many policemen present, and Haozheng's energy is like a wall of iron. As a policeman, how could he be possessed?

After looking closely, I was shocked.

His forehead was faintly covered with a layer of black air!

Guo Sen coughed and introduced me:

"Xiao Wu, whose big name is Wu Weimin, was transferred to our corps last week. But suddenly I got sick and I gave him a few days off. Didn't you tell me to call someone as much as possible? I'd just call him and call him too."

"Wu Weimin..."

I repeated the name, thought for a while, raised my right hand and looked at it, and suddenly closed my two fingers together, and printed them in the middle of his eyebrows.

In an instant, I felt dim before my eyes, as if all the light around me had disappeared.

In the darkness, there was a sparkling flame on the head of this plainclothes named Wu Weimin, as faint as a candle that was about to burn out.

Looking at his shoulders again, there were only two rising blue smoke.

‘The ghost hand is fully displayed, it can touch the ghost, and it can also show the yang fire of living people, foreseeing the death of living people...’

A record in the ghost art flashed quickly in my mind.

I just felt that my breathing almost stopped in an instant.

The records in the ghost spirit technique are true. The innate ghost hand is fully revealed. I can see the decline of the yang fire in a human body through the ghost hand.

This is equivalent to foreseeing a person's life and death!

Wu Weimin's yang fire was extinguished on both sides, and only the faint spark above his head was left. Wouldn't that mean that his life would be long...

"Boss, Xu Huo, look!" A familiar police officer from the corps suddenly shouted.

In a blink of an eye, he had already unveiled the black cloth at the top of the divine platform.

The head under the black cloth is also a spiritual card, but it is different from other spiritual cards. The other spiritual cards are white, but this spiritual card is bright red.

Moreover, other spiritual cards are Japanese in black pens, but this spiritual card contains golden Chinese characters!

"Amaterasu Dongfang...Du Hanzhong...Dao position!"
Chapter completed!