Chapter 96 Killing the Enemy (4000)

Sham Shui Po Police Station.

She Ziming was stripped cleanly, leaving only a pair of white underwear.

However, Kim McKee and other police officers were unable to find the stolen cross from Snake Ming.

Because there is no way to find the cross, even Ye Guhong, who captured She Zaiming, is also dragged here, and the transcripts cannot be finished, and the other party may bite back.

Ye Guhong was a little depressed, she used to do good deeds, and she often did like this.

She Ziming said arrogantly, "Sirs, you can't keep me overnight, can you?"

Kim McKee and several police officers looked at each other, and suddenly had a plan in mind.

Kim McKee said suddenly, "That's right, the commissioner has said in the past few nights that no one can stay overnight in the police station."

Meng Chao next to him suddenly realized, and suddenly his expression became gloomy, "Could it be that?"

She Ziming suddenly had a bad feeling, "What's the matter?"

Kim McKee said gloomyly, "Originally this was a concentration camp for the Japanese invaders. Many people died and became a mass grave. Later, this police station was built to suppress ghost spirits. So we burn some paper every year on Ghost Festival." People, keep them out of trouble, well, that's what they are."

Snake Ming followed Jin McKee's gaze and saw a few paper figurines standing in the corner.

One of the female paper figurines was wearing a red kimono, with a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was looking at herself.

She Ziming quickly swallowed his saliva, his back felt a little cold.

Ye Guhong was also interested, she just wanted to ask.

Suddenly, a female voice screamed from below, "There is a ghost!"

The lights in the interrogation room dimmed instantly.

Jin Maiji and Meng Chao's complexion changed drastically, and they ran downstairs with Ye Guhong. In a panic, they even knocked down the tea, leaving Shezai Ming alone tied to the bench.

"Wait, there's me too, you policemen can't just ignore death."

She Ziming yelled frantically, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him.

He was the only one left in the empty interrogation room.

But the smile on the face of the paper-made woman in the red kimono grew stronger, her blush seemed to bleed.

Suddenly, a gust of dark wind blew up, and a black shadow rushed into the interrogation room, heading straight towards Snake Ming.

The snake boy, who had been stretched to the limit, had an idea, broke free from the rubber rope tied to his hand, and desperately dodged.

But that ghost figure seemed to recognize She Ziming, and drove him directly to the corner.

The snake boy who had nowhere to run, gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and clawed at his feet.

A silver cross inlaid with precious stones was aimed at the ghost.

The ghost immediately grabbed the cloak, covered his face, and backed away again and again.

"Be afraid!"

Seeing that the ghost in front of him was indeed afraid of the cross, Snake Ming was very pleased, holding the silver cross and pressing forward step by step.

Really couldn't take it anymore, Meng Chao, pretending to be a ghost, kicked Snake Ming over with one kick.

The lights in the interrogation room were turned back on.

Jin McKee and others walked in, and it turned out that the pretending to be a ghost just now was to deceive the snake boy Ming.

Meng Chao shook off the black cloak, went up and kicked She Zaiming again, "Hiding the cross under your feet, you kid is really capable."

She Ziming immediately realized the cause and effect, and pointed at Meng Chao and the others with trembling fingers, "You guys lied to me?"

Kim McKee sneered, "If there were really ghosts in this police station, we would all be dead by now."

Ye Guhong's lips moved, wanting to remind Jin McKee that it's better not to say some things casually.

Jin McGee didn't mention Snake Ming, and looked at the cross in his hand with disgust, "You have this ability, the boss in the prison will definitely like you to death."

Then he proudly said to Ye Guhong, "Miss Ye, now we can take notes together."

When Ye Guhong was interrupted by Jin McKee, she immediately forgot the reminder she wanted to say just now, nodded, and went out to take notes together.

But what none of them noticed was when they went out.

In the dark interrogation room, a gust of wind blows from the mouths of the six paper dolls, the shutters are opened, and the snow-white moonlight falls on the dolls in red, faintly turning into a young girl in red.

After finishing the notes, it was getting late.

Ye Guhong was a little depressed. She called Lin Mosheng, but the other party didn't answer.

Knowing the special nature of Lin Mosheng's work, Ye Guhong knew that her date might be ruined again.

At this moment, Jin McKee and Meng Chao came out with three paper dolls on their shoulders, and said to Ye Guhong apologetically, "I'm sorry Miss Ye, I really delayed you. I will drive after I finish burning the paper money." take you back."

Ye Guhong asked curiously, "Was this really a concentration camp before?"

She still remembers the danger of Yagyu Jiro, just a Japanese invader ghost, she really can't imagine that a battalion of Japanese invaders here was wiped out and sealed here.

Kim McGee didn't care, glanced at the paper figurine on his shoulder and said with a smile, "Miss Ye is also afraid of ghosts, in fact, this thing is a feudal superstition, who doesn't burn some paper money to ghosts during the Ghost Festival?"

Then he pointed to the stall owner who set up a cart outside the police station and was setting fire to sell beef balls. "If there are really ghosts, if he comes out to sell beef balls at night, won't he be afraid of being torn to pieces by a group of ghosts?"

"Think of it as accumulating yin virtue. Ms. Ye can come over and burn it together, so that it can be burned faster."

Ye Guhong believed in feng shui at first, and after following Lin Mosheng, she became more sure of this point. When she heard that it could accumulate Yin virtue, she immediately became interested.

The three walked to the alley behind the police station. Meng Chao lit the fire, set up three fires, lit pieces of paper money, and threw them into a paper figurine each.

boom.

In the dark night, the flame suddenly burst into bright green light, and the three of them took a step back in fright.

All of a sudden, a dark wind blew up, and the originally bright moonlight in the sky became dark.

Meng Chao was timid, approached Kim McGee and said, "There really are ghosts, right?"

Kim McKee sneered, pointed at the green flames and said, "This is the color of the burning dye on the paper figurine! As for the dark wind? Have you never heard of thermals spinning up? What era is it? We need to talk about science!"

Meng Chao groaned, then pointed in front of him.

I don't know when, the alley in front of them turned into a street full of feasting and feasting.

Under the dark sky, the alley stretched down obliquely.

Colorful neon signboards flicker, with the words 'Neon Club' written on it, but the decoration looks like it was decades ago.

The three lit paper figurines turned into young girls, and bowed slightly to the three of them, "Please, distinguished guests."

Meng Chao asked with a pale face, "Is this also science?"

Kim McKee swallowed.

Ye Guhong raised her eyebrows, stroked the dark red hair on her forehead, her bright eyes were smiling, "Here is better than Hongqiu."

Red Hill?

Kim McKee, who was still in panic, was slightly taken aback. Didn't the mass grave collapse?

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Inside the manor house.

Kaga said in a deep voice, "Now that they have entered the manor, I will activate the formation so that Oni Samurai can make a move. You continue to fight with him and hold him back!"

"Yes!" Michiko nodded.

In the garden of the manor, Feng Laosi continued to control Ah Zhong, commanding Eddie from a distance, and he had roughly figured out the opponent's position just now.

At this moment, wide curtains shot out from the manor like flying carpets, enveloping the whole manor.

The curtain is dark in color, with gorgeous chrysanthemum patterns printed on it, directly blocking the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

"No, it's a formation!" Feng Laosi reminded Lin Mosheng vigilantly.

"They practiced the secret art of walking corpses, and they must have refined zombies. Now they are blocking the light of the sun and the moon, just to let the zombies take action."

Although he is confident that giving himself time, he can break this formation.

But the opponent will never give himself this time.

Sure enough, as the curtain blocked the day, corpses wearing samurai armor and ghost masks walked out of the villa, as many as 30 people!

The leading guard Matsushita looked at Lin Mosheng and sneered, "Your Excellency, we meet again. I wonder if you can escape this time?"

It's just that he has completely lost his human appearance at this time, with ominous black hair growing on his face, his nose and mouth are like a weasel, and his arms have turned into sickles.

Lin Mosheng had no expression on his face, his eyes were cold and merciless, he held a knife in his right hand, and stood in front of Master Feng Lao Si, with his left hand spread out, he hooked his fingers at the guard Matsushita Bing contemptuously.

Whether you are strong or not is a temporary matter, but whether you are handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime!

This hook action is going to get back the field!

The gate guard Matsushita Bing looked gloomy like water, and commanded the grimacing samurai behind him, "Go!"

Feng Laosi wanted to use weapons to assist Lin Mosheng. Under his observation, these grimace warriors were all armored corpses, each of which was more than ten times stronger than ordinary walking corpses.

Lin Mosheng chuckled, "Master, if you are serious about fighting, I will take care of these cats and dogs."

There are many people, he likes it best!
Knife field, open!
Break the army, open!
Lin Mosheng was like a howling hurricane, his body almost formed an afterimage, and he rushed towards the guards without hiding or dodging.

The edge of the Qinglong Yanyue knife dragged behind him, forming a line.

Lin Mosheng jumped up high, as if his body had escaped gravity.

The Qinglong Yanyue Knife, which turned into light, rotated.

Sublimated into a rising full moon in the darkness.

Then the full moon came down, breaking the air like a shimmering sea.

Within five meters, everything is possible!

Do not!
The soldier gate guard looked in horror at the Qinglong Yanyue knife that Lin Mosheng cut down. The opponent became stronger!

In just two days, he became stronger like a monster!

In other words, the other party didn't use all their strength at all last time.

Under the light of the full moon knife formed by the Qinglong Yanyue knife, he was like a reptile.

Even if you hide in the darkness, you can't hide from the bright moon!
Fortunately, the ghost warriors beside the gate guard had already lost all their emotions. They followed the instructions, and their withered muscles suddenly burst out with terrifying power.

One by one, like moths to a flame, they moved closer to Lin Mosheng, biting like claws with the samurai swords in their hands.

Seeing the ghost warriors pounced on him like wild animals, Lin Mosheng's black eyes were neither sad nor happy.

cut!
The perfect knife light fell in mid-air.

The sword field surrounding Lin Mosheng turned the original one sword light into two, three, four, and five.

Staggering and cutting, he gave the order to kill everything in the domain, except for all items of Lin Mosheng, whether they were alive or dead.

Even if it's a corpse, since it's moved, kill it again!
The blade of Qinglong Yanyue Knife easily tore through the armor of ghost warriors, and crushed the shriveled flesh and bones together with the bones like refined iron.

As Lin Mosheng fell to the ground like a tiger, the mutilated corpses of the armored corpses that were the first to pounce on landed.

Lin Mosheng shook off the dark blood stains left on the Qinglong Yanyue Knife at random, and the blade was still as bright as the moonlight.

He pinched the handle of the knife and chuckled, "That's right, I didn't buy you for nothing."

The magic weapon was alive. Hearing Lin Mosheng's approval, the blade vibrated slightly and made a buzzing sound.

Obviously, this knife is also very lucky to have met Lin Mosheng.

It was born to fight on the battlefield, not to be worshiped in the temple!

Although Lin Mosheng directly beheaded the armored corpse that rushed towards him with a terrifying posture.

But the other armored corpses showed no fear, facing Lin Mosheng who rushed into the enemy's line.

The five closest bronze armored corpses raised their warrior swords without hesitation, and slashed at Lin Mosheng with tremendous force.

bang.

The Qinglong Yanyue Knife turned into a perfect shield, rotated, crossed, and blocked all falling long knives.

The strength of the five armored corpses intersected with that of Lin Mosheng, and the ground they stepped on sank an inch in an instant.

Blood burning!

In the darkness, the blood in Lin Mosheng's body was rushing, driving the muscles and blood to swell, making his whole body swell slightly.

The red essence turned into substance, soaring three feet into the sky.

Maybe other martial arts masters would not hesitate to break out their efforts when fighting, but for Lin Mosheng, this is a routine method.

"open!"

With the blessing of hard work, Lin Mosheng's strength suddenly increased again, and the sudden force caused the armored corpses to be pushed back.

Of course Lin Mosheng would not miss this opportunity.

"die!"

Following his roar like a thunder god, Qinglong Yanyue slashed horizontally!
Swing in the silent darkness.

Wherever it goes, nothing can stop it!

Five ghost warrior heads flew in the air, and five headless corpses fell down one by one.

【Broken Army】[-]% bonus!

Lin Mosheng's muscles swelled again, and he opened his clothes like a copper cast!
Above the back muscles, Buddha lowered his eyebrows, Hei Biao reached for his claws, and the green dragon roared.

The invisible power actually turned into substance, forming an inexplicable deterrent force. Through the [Knife Field], it formed a spiritual knife, and cut towards the remaining iron-clad corpses and guards on the opposite side.

Feng Laosi, who was always observing the battle situation, secretly clicked his tongue. Last time Lin Mosheng defeated more than thirty young and Dangerous boys, he didn't think there was any problem.

But in the situation in front of him, he finally understood his disciple's talent in martial arts, this is the posture of a fierce general on the battlefield!
He even had an illusion, should he let his disciples practice martial arts instead of Maoshan's [Huang Ting's idea of ​​body and spirit]?
Feng Laosi shook his head vigorously, no, how could I have such an idea of ​​violating my ancestors?

Then he chuckled, and the blue talisman flew out from his sleeve, but this time it was not one, but five!

I can't be compared to my disciples as a master!
The five talismans reflected five colors, green, red, white, black, and yellow in rotation, and thunder suddenly appeared in the void, piercing the darkness!

(End of this chapter)

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