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Chapter 137 Breakthrough
Outside the theater.

"Master, the weirdness in the theater building is okay if it's a Qi practitioner, but if it's a ghost, it should be very powerful, right?"

"How to say?"

"Most of the first-level ghosts and monsters I saw in the past were insane, and many of them acted out of obsession. This time, with so many people in the theater, they can hide. If it is really a ghost, it means that its mind should be It's very high, if you have a high mind, you shouldn't be weak, and you can hide it, but you haven't been wiped out by our second anti-smuggling team, and it's very likely that you have practiced for a long time."

Zeng Kuo shook his head, "Whether sane or not is not necessarily related to its strength or weakness, but most of the high-level ghosts are not low in sanity. The second point you said is not wrong. The ghosts found by the second anti-smuggling team are either very weak and we can detect traces as soon as they appear, or they are old ghosts, which are very tricky."

But don't take this kind of experience too seriously. For example, there was a case before, that is, a ghost with a ghost, whose soul was placed on a wooden comb. It used to be placed in an old house where no one lived. It happened that one day, a little girl took her back to her home. Her family was of four generations, and there were many people. We found the wooden comb ghost in such a crowded environment. It was not strong, but full of people. "

"Master, how long has it been?" Wang Quanshao asked again.

"A quarter of an hour." Zeng Kuo frowned slightly, knowing what his apprentice meant, but still shook his head and said, "Wait another two minutes, it's impossible to pinpoint everything so accurately."

"But master, the compass pointer is turning, and the strangeness has already appeared."

"What?" Zeng Kuo exclaimed, looked down at the compass in Wang Quanshao's hand, hesitated, and said, "Let's go."

Before Wu Qing was allowed to go in alone, it was because of his weird invisibility. Zeng Kuo was not sure to find it out directly, and he was afraid of scaring the snake out. Now the strange traces reappeared, and Wu Qing hadn't come out yet, so naturally he had to think about it.

Holding on to the handle of the gun, he rushed to the theater first, followed closely by Wang Quanshao, but before he could take a step, Zhan Zhongda rushed up to the two of them, threw the sour plum soup in his hand, and spilled it all over the floor.
"Are you both in a hurry too?"

Immediately afterwards, the two salt policemen walked left, and he also left, and the two salt policemen walked right, and he also walked right, blocking people.Like a hooligan attitude.

Zeng Kuo was furious, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I really don't know..." Zhan Zhongda sneered back, "I came to inspect, but you didn't tell me what you were doing, how could you let me know?"

"But if you let me guess." Zhan Zhongda was unhurried, "If I remember correctly, the salt policeman who is not here is also in the probationary period...you can rest assured."

Zeng Kuo snorted coldly, "My second anti-smuggling team is full of powerful players, why should you worry about it? Get out of the way!"

But in fact, the haste of walking just now revealed that Zeng Kuo was also a little bit uncertain at this time.

Before Wu Qing was sent to Zeng Kuo's team, the team showed Wu Qing's file to Zeng Kuo. Zeng Kuo also knew that Wu Qing had killed at least two second-level ghosts, so Zeng Kuo did not send Wu Qing to the team. Qing is regarded as an apprentice policeman like his apprentice, but Wu Qing's related files also clearly write that the ghosts Wu Qing killed were all relying on his dark soldier and his own martial arts.

But is it possible that all ghosts can be dealt with with Yin soldiers and martial arts?Of course not, the Wushi Eater is a corpse ghost, and the little drum ghost possesses people, and the attack methods are simply back and forth.

Being able to kill these two second-level ghosts, of course, has Wu Qing's strength in it, but if you say you are lucky, it is not empty talk.

If Wu Qing encounters ghosts attacking from the occult, psychedelic, or phantom types, there may be a question of life or death.

Previously, Wu Qing and Zeng Kuo made an appointment to go in and just inspect, and if they found something weird, they would leave.Zeng Kuo is relieved.

But now a quarter of an hour has passed, and it's fine if Wu Qing hasn't come out, and his whereabouts are showing strangely.

Zeng Kuo could only guess that Wu Qing's eyes were really poisonous, and he found Wei Wei, and he didn't know why he didn't follow the original plan. Instead, he had already handed over Wei Wei and was dragged back.

At this time, he naturally wanted to go in and help as soon as possible, in case the ghost inside was the type that Wu Qing was not good at dealing with, and it was inevitable that there would be too much noise.

Or more simply, the level three weirdness in the theater building is beyond Wu Qing's ability to deal with.

This kind of movement is too big, and Wu Qing's safety can't be guaranteed.

Zhan Zhongda wanted to make trouble, but as a civil official sitting in an office, how could he stop two highly skilled salt policemen?

The two salt policemen had already rushed past Zhan Zhongda's obstruction, passed the eaves pillars pasted with couplets in front of the theater door, but bumped head-on into Gao Gao who was walking out of the theater building.

Liao Gao came down from the third floor and was delayed for a while. He ran into his boss on the road and was delayed for a while. When he came down now, he was pleasantly surprised when he saw two salt policemen. He lowered his voice and said,

"The officer upstairs said that he found the fugitive, so let me invite you two."

"A fugitive?"

"You don't know?"

"Oh, I know...which floor is it?"

"The third floor."

"lead the way."

The three of them left immediately, Zhan Zhongda took advantage of the time of the conversation, and trotted over, walked beside Zeng Kuo, with a gloomy face,
"Let a probationary salt policeman handle the case alone - your second anti-smuggling team is really strong enough. I want to see how strong a probationary policeman can be? If not strong enough, don't blame me for giving you a record." Pen, so that Adjutant Chang will know that your second anti-smuggling team is not strong enough!"

The same tongue twister made Zeng Kuo and Wang Quanshao's master and apprentice look gloomy.

Wu Qing's safety and the uncertainty of the fate made them feel depressed.There is also a non-member of the department who dares to threaten them!

"Dong dong dong dong dong——" on the stage attracted everyone's attention in the theater building and filled everyone's ears. No one noticed the two salt policemen and an assistant under Gao's leadership. Into the theater building, up the stairs.

Amid the same sound, no one noticed the fight in the box on the third floor of the theater building.

There was the sound of the fish tank being smashed, the frequent and messy splashes, the porcelain cups that were hacked one after another, the wooden table with light blue splashes, and the broken wooden benches.Sarcasm, grunting, grunting, full of incredible screams of shock and anger.

All are no higher than the sound of the big drum in the middle of the stage.

The water bridge that was cut in half was covered by a water net, and the crimson that broke through the net in the blink of an eye, the hydrated axe, axe, hook and fork, all became "broken copper and rotten iron", shadows of people and swords, ghosts of water shadows , short and quick flash.

They were all surrounded in a box by bright red curtains.

【Water Shape】It is not only the skill of the water punishment department, but also the shackle of the water punishment department.

Ordinary soul-body ghosts will lose their souls after being cut off many times.

But for the water punishment department's one knife fall, the water punishment department will use [water movement] to transfer the soul body to another water body. Wu Qing's knife only has time to cut off the tail of the soul body, and cut off a very small part of the water punishment department's soul body, so it costs The time spent is much longer than dealing with any soul ghost before.

Although it took a long time, the Waterboarding Department transferred the water body more and more slowly, leaving more and more tails.

It is gradually "die".

After cutting off the limbs made of water again, Wu Qing once again inspected all the places with water in the box amidst the repeated clattering sounds, but this time unexpectedly, there was no place with water showing that it was Be possessed by the Ministry of Waterboarding.

Wu Qing couldn't tell whether it was water or sweat all over his face, his heart sank, and he looked around again, but he still didn't see the instruction manual.

Gone?died?escaped?

But Wu Qing kept in mind that the Waterboarding Department couldn't penetrate the wall, and it was impossible for the Waterboarding Department to escape from the box here.

It was also after seeing the skills of the Waterboarding Department that Wu Qingcai decided to stay and guard it. At the same time, he concluded that the Waterboarding Department was within the scope of his ability to handle it. Wu Qingcai asked the big one to single out this ghost, but now it is gone?

No, Jiejie Sheng has not made any mistakes so far.

There is a screen in the north corner of the box. When inspecting the previous box, Wu Qing also saw a screen, which seems to be the standard configuration of the box in this theater building.

Wu Qing, who searched to no avail, raised her spirits and walked carefully to the screen without opening it.

The sound of rushing water came from behind the screen, Wu Qing stopped walking, his eyes were fierce, and he stabbed through the screen with a knife, but suddenly felt clammy on the back of his neck, and there was a strong pungent blood on the tip of his nose.

Blood?Are you hurt so badly?

Wu Qing frowned.

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Three floors, two stairs, a group of people who came in from outside the theater lined up to climb the stairs, and Gao led the way. Zeng Kuo couldn't help being a little annoyed after hearing Gao say that Wu Qing had made his own decisions and entered the box by himself. .

He thought that Wu Qing was a good one, but he didn't expect to be so ignorant and disregard his trust.

Following behind Zeng Kuo was Wang Quanshao. He looked down at the compass in his hand. It turned faster and faster, and the range became wider and wider. When he went up to the second floor, the detection of the compass had already broken through the boundary of the six mountains. It was extremely weird, and he couldn't help being surprised and strange.

Behind Wang Quanshao was Zhan Zhongda who was looking at the compass in Wang Quanshao's hand. Before he came, he had obtained some information from the second anti-smuggling team. He knew what the compass was used for.

Seeing the compass turning faster and faster, turning more and more urgently, and the scope of the turning is getting wider and wider, I feel a little scared, but at the same time, I am more complacent and sneer in my heart,

"Strong hand? Silly!"

This contemptuous emotion was magnified several times after going up to the third floor.

Going up to the third floor, I was a little afraid of the fugitives, and pointed to the box Wu Qing entered, "That's it, the two officers forgive me, the villain is timid, so I won't accompany you two up."

Zeng Kuo even ordered, "Go down and stay away."

As soon as Gao Gao left, Zeng Kuo felt that the hem of his clothes had been ripped off. When he turned his head, he saw his apprentice's pale face, and then he saw the magic weapon compass that Wang Quanshao almost stretched out in front of him.

The compass pointer in Wang Quanshao's hand has reached the limit of the Twelve Mountains, and it will cross that dividing line in a few minutes.

Regardless of whether he can cross this dividing line or not, the ghosts at the peak of the second level are already the limit that he, the fourth-level salt police of Qi training, can solve. Under normal circumstances, he should find other colleagues to deal with them.But Lao Shi, Lao Shi...you are such a good apprentice!

Zeng Kuo narrowed his eyes, and went to get the gun pouch first. At this time, the loud gongs and drums downstairs reminded him that there was faint pain in his eyes. He let go of the handle of the gun, reached into his arms, and took out a gun. Wooden short sword.

There are several scars criss-crossing on the dagger, attracting attention.

【Magic Artifact · Peachwood Sword】

The magic weapon used by qi trainers to sacrifice, because the sacrifice needs to consume all the yin and yang qi of the qi trainer on the third level of qi training, a total of fifteen quarters, and there is a limit on the number of times of use, so few qi trainers choose to sacrifice.

Holding the dagger, Zeng Kuo took out his pocket again, and took out the talisman paper and the sealed monster. He spat, "It's not available anymore, Lao Shi, you owe me a lot."

Seeing the master's posture, and remembering the difficulty and horror of those second and third-level ghosts that the master said, Wang Quanshao felt a little flustered in his heart, just the sound of beating, the kind of panic that he could hear in his ears.

Zhan Zhongda had the feeling that the ignorant were fearless. Seeing the two salt policemen approaching the enemy, he thought it was a bit funny, and sneered again in his heart, "Three neck-chopping ghosts (curse people for short life), so scared, you should laugh."

Zeng Kuo took the lead, lowered his body, and groped for the box, while Wang Quanshao glanced at the compass in his hand from time to time.

"Closer, closer, closer."

Said the needle of the compass, getting closer and closer to the dividing line.

However, the singing in the theater building was too loud, and there was no sound coming from behind the door of the box. I don't know if it was covered by the singing, or there was no sound in the box.

Zeng Kuo lightly touched the doorknob of the box, and looked back at his apprentice. The apprentice felt relieved. After the apprentice showed the compass to Zeng Kuo, Zeng Kuo also breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately lifted his spirits.

Now that we have reached the door of the box, the compass is definitely within ten meters of the weirdness. Whether the pointer of the compass has crossed the dividing line or not, the weirdness in the box is still level two.But it doesn't mean that Zeng Kuo can relax.

He is a comprehensive second level of the fourth level of Qi training, not a comprehensive second level of the sixth level of Qi training. Both are second level, but there is a gap in strength.

In the end, I signaled with my apprentice's eyes that all the muscles on my body stretched out, and I twisted the doorknob with my big hand...

Through a crack in the door, Zeng Kuo saw:
The blood and water on the ground merged together, silently paving a plane, glowing with a bewitching red light, like a red crystal, but flowing and dripping with red liquid, the swords, guns, swords, axes, axes, knives and forks spread out like a peacock spreading its tail.

Behind the weapons, there is a blood-splattered human figure with a ferocious face, and the eight arms control the blood soldiers to hold it high, like an executioner. With a wave of his hand, all the weapons are cut off.

【Waterboarding】

The target is a strong young man with his back facing it, wearing a patrol uniform and carrying a black umbrella—Wu Qing!
Zeng Kuo almost shouted angrily to remind him.

Stimulated by the clamminess on the back of the neck and the strong smell of blood at the tip of the nose, Wu Qing wiped his head and chopped off without thinking. Unexpectedly, this time, cutting off the weapons of the water punishment department did not cut off the water as before. , but slightly blocked.

The Chihe Knife froze slightly in the net woven by the eight bloody weapons.

Several brows and eyes appeared alternately on the face of the Waterboarding Department, and finally settled on resentment.

Breakthrough, God help me!
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