Maoshan Ghostbusters

Chapter 1600: There are no people in this portrait, so

Liu Xin habitually took out a cigarette from her purse, lit it, and took a sip, with a wry smile on her lips, "A farce, the whole thing is a farce. After a long time of tossing, the ugly monster ran away. "

After the manager called the police, he happened to see Liu Xin walking by with a haggard expression, and quickly stepped forward to stop her.

"Hey, Miss Liu, wait a minute."

Liu Xin stopped with a cigarette in her mouth, and slowly turned around, "What's the matter?"

"Do you know that ugly monster?"

"It's not a acquaintance, it's just a deal."

Thinking of Master Azan's ugly face, Liu Xin immediately showed a look of disdain.

"Oh, that's the case. I called the police just now. The person in charge of the police said that it is best to provide as many clues as possible. I think since you know that ugly monster, you might have his mobile number.

"I do have his cell phone number, I will tell you now."

"Okay thank you."

The manager took down Master Azan's mobile phone number and hurriedly walked towards the duty room.

Liu Xin looked at the manager's back and sighed, "It's useless to have a mobile phone number, and the police may not be able to catch him."

The manager heard Liu Xin muttering behind her, and immediately turned around and asked, "Miss Liu, what did you just say? Why can't you catch it."

"Nothing to say."

After Liu Xin finished speaking, she squeezed out half of her cigarettes, threw them into the trash can on the side of the road, and walked slowly towards the door of her house.

The manager looked at Liu Xinyuan's back, thoughtfully.

Zhong Kui couldn't help laughing when he saw the uncle Wang fleeing in fright, "This old Wang, with a flash of the sword, is actually so scared. What a coward."

At this moment, Zhong Kui sucked up the incense beautifully, and frowned, "Huh? Since I have no physical strength now, I should go and see how that ugly monster is doing? It should not be possible to rely on this group of residents alone. Live him."

Na Zhong Kui was hanging with Master Azan, so he didn't want to continue enjoying the incense. Watching Uncle Wang crawl out of the duty room in fright, he once again flew away from the portrait and flew towards the fitness square.

At the same time, the manager just walked to the door of the duty room and saw Uncle Wang crawling out of the duty room, and quickly stepped forward to help him up.

"Pharaoh, what are you doing? Look at your sweat. Come on, I'll help you stand up."

Old Wang pointed to the duty room behind him in horror, "Manager, that sword, just flashed."

"What kind of sword? Where is the sword in the duty room? What are you talking about?"

"It's Master Zhong Kui's sword."

"The sword of Master Zhong Kui, the sword in the portrait can also flash? Are you dazzled? I said, Lao Wang, you don't want to engage in feudal superstition all day long."

"No! Manager, I have absolutely no dizziness, I really saw the sword flashing."

"What kind of sword, let's take a look. I want to see, how does the sword in this portrait flash?"

After the manager finished speaking, he grabbed the trembling Uncle Wang and walked towards the duty room.

As soon as they entered the duty room, the two of them looked at the portrait of Zhong Kui facing the door at the same time, and both were shocked.

The manager sighed, "Pharaoh, what happened to you today? There are no people in this portrait. Where is the sword?"

Uncle Wang said, "My mother, I clearly watched Master Zhong Kui return to the portrait just now. Why is the time gone now?"

The manager said, "Pharaoh, you are not hysteria, right? I walked into this duty room today, but I didn't see anyone in the portrait. Why are you talking nonsense about Master Zhong Kui's return?"

"Manager, Master Zhong Kui did come back just now, I saw it with my own eyes. I also saw his sword flashing."

"Pharaoh, let's not talk about it, now there is not even a human figure in the portrait, and the sword is flashing, you can really laugh."

"But I really saw it. Master Zhong Kui held the sword in his hand and it flashed."

Uncle Wang stared at the empty portrait, at a loss.

The manager patted Uncle Wang on the shoulder, "Okay, don't talk about it anymore. I came to you to let you keep the evidence just now. I have already called the police, and the police will speak."

Uncle Wang took out the two teeth and pieces of cloth from his pocket and frowned, "Manager, don't worry, the evidence is all with me. I can't lose it."

"Well, it's fine if you don't lose it. When the police arrive, you can hand over these two things to them."

Uncle Wang nodded, "Okay. But Master Zhong Kui is missing from this portrait, how can it be good?"

The manager sighed, "How do I know? Pharaoh, I didn't mean you. Our community has become a mess today. You still have to think about Zhong Kui on the portrait. You really belong to you." After speaking, he left in a depressed mood.

Uncle Wang said, "I'm sorry, manager."

"Pharaoh, don't mention that Zhong Kui anymore. Now you think about how the police are here, how can you cooperate with the investigation. Really, it's all the same, and you always think about Zhong Kui."

"I see, manager."

Over there, Zhong Kui flew around the fitness square and found that all the people onlookers had dispersed.

"Huh? What's the matter? People? Why are they all scattered? Where's that ugly guy?"

Zhong Kui glanced at it, and the child's mother and sister-in-law were walking forward together babblingly.

"Women’s mouths are broken mouths, I will follow up and listen carefully, and I will know what’s going on."

After making up his mind, Zhong Kui landed on the ground, following the two women behind him.

The child's mother said, "Really, after a long time of tossing, I was still run away by that ugly guy."

The sister-in-law said, "Well, this ugly monster is also badly hurt. Two front teeth have fallen and they have fallen from such a high tree."

"Yeah, the tree is three to four meters tall. Even if he knows spells, he is not iron-struck."

"It must be injured. Isn't there a pool of blood on the ground? However, this is the first time I have seen a man like him."

"Will that ugly guy stay here and not leave?"

"No, he was seriously injured. As long as there is no water in his brain, he must have escaped."

"Well, I also think that he specified to escape."

Zhong Kui sighed, "Oh, it turns out that he has already left. It seems that I am a step late. This old man, if he gives me incense earlier, I will tell that **** can't run. Forget it, since he's gone, I still Go back to the portrait." After speaking, he immediately got up and returned to the duty room, still returning to the portrait.

Uncle Wang was staring at the portrait in a daze, and he felt a flower in front of him, and when he looked again, he found that there were already people in the portrait.

"Mom, am I dazzled? Master Zhong Kui is back again."

Uncle Wang knelt down in front of the portrait with a pop, and kept kowtow.