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Half an hour later, the corpse gradually regained its original color, "Fatty, help me move the corpse!"

Fatty Lei was still in shock, he pointed at the black smoke and asked, "What about them? Throw it here? Will the Bureau of Investigation become... "

I pushed him, "Look after the body first! "The rate of decay increased, and before the sun set, the soul of the small Ran Ran had to be transplanted into it.

A few hours later, the First Hospital in Songhai City was still in the basement, why it was in the basement again? When Wen Ran revived, his body and soul would reject him and he might even become a vegetable, but he wouldn't wake up right away.

Opening the black cloth bag, the naked corpse was put on by me and Fatty Lei. After telling Fatty Lei to temporarily avoid it, he closed the door and opened the porcelain jar. A faint blue luster floated out from the jar and gradually turned into a blurry humanoid shape.

When Wen Ran saw that his body felt like it was sleeping, he instantly cried and knelt in front of me. "Thank you for saving my life. I will repay you for what you have done for me."

At this moment, I was extremely busy, my body was already exhausted, I waved my hands, "Little Ran, this is what I promised you, just take care of yourself in the future, you don't have to wait on me, quickly go in!"

I pointed at the burn marks on my head caused by the Yin-Yang Incense. Tears formed on Wen Ran's face. He thanked me once again and went back inside.

"Damn fatty, come in!"

Fatty Lei's mouth twitched as he opened the door, "What's there to be proud of? It's not like we're martyred, it's like we're leaving each other for life and death."

He lowered his head to look at Wen Ran. Two minutes later, his chest was heaving and his pulse was slightly throbbing. After he was sent to the emergency room, the doctor immediately issued a notice about his illness.

Fatty Lei was sweating profusely, "Doctor, think of a way, she just came back to life."

I quickly pulled him to the side. "Please, Doctor, just try your best. People's deaths are determined by fate!" I signed my name, paid the deposit, and found a special escort before leaving the hospital.

It was already late at night and he was dragged by Fatty Lei to the Bureau of Investigation without going home. "If you want to hide, don't even think about it! The Bureau's been turned into a mess by you, and quite a few women said they saw a ghost. This is Seventh Uncle's order, he wants me to escort you back. "

"Have you found the Taoist?" After successfully rescuing Wen Ran, his mood relaxed a little. He leaned his head against the window, closed his eyes and asked without saying a word.

"I've already f * * king looked for you. I was waiting for you to go back!" Stupid Taoist has been waiting for hours. "

When he got back to the Bureau, he got out of the car listlessly and listlessly. Inside the courtyard, he saw a yellow robe, a Taoist in a tall hat, and an incense burner.

Seeing me get off the car with Fatty Lei, the Daoist anxiously came over, "Aiya! Mr. Tang, why have you only come now?! What time is it? This house has too much Yin Qi. If I don't cast a spell, it will be hard to escape this calamity. This … That's even more money! "

Fatty Lei acted like he was signing up, "Money is not a problem. I also know that there are ghosts in this house. If you can clean them out, I'll give whatever it takes."

"Good!" Good! Good! There's no time to lose, let's begin immediately! " With that, the Daoist priest walked to the back of the table and picked up a peach wood sword, ready to chant an incantation.

"Wait a minute!" I frowned and raised my hand to stop him!

Fatty Lei looked at me strangely, "Huang Quan, what are you trying to do now? I paid the down payment. "

I walked up to the table and asked, "Leader, how much are you paying for this?"

The Taoist put down his peach wood sword, closed his eyes and pinched his fingers. After a while, he said, "50 thousand! I guarantee that all the ghosts on the first floor will be banished. "

I nodded. "Alright!" He turned around and said, "Fatty, pay up. Tell this idiot to scram." He was very annoyed and looked at the random and messy stuff on the table. He raised his foot and kicked it over, pointing at the Taoist's nose and said, "Do you know where this is? "You even dare to lie to the police? You sure are gutsy. I can't be bothered with your bullshit today. Before I go back on my word, pack up and f * ck off!"

As I walked up the steps, I heard a swoosh. The Taoist jumped in front of me with his peach wood sword in hand. "How dare you defile the gods! I'll teach you a lesson!"

He sighed helplessly and said, "You must be from the Taoist troupe! Don't you even know how to transcend the speed of death at noon? Come on! I'll see how you'll make me look good! " He swung his legs and stood in front of the Daoist Priest.

Fatty Lei ran over, "Fuck, I just realized it, how the hell did you lose your soul in the middle of the night? You even dare to cheat my money!"

The Daoist Priest retracted his posture and took two steps back, "You ignorant bunch of people, how could you know the profoundness of Tao techniques!"

I raised my hand to stop Fatty Lei, "Which faction does the Taoist come from?"

The Daoist Priest placed the peach wood sword horizontally in front of his chest and closed his eyes. He slowly said, "This humble Taoist is the true disciple of the sect. I have a fake bag to exchange for!"

F * ck, I really want to go up and slap him when I hear this. How dare he boast that he is a true disciple and is even f * cking orthodox.

I did my best to suppress my anger, "The present sect is a great sect from the Central Plains. The only code within the sect is the Spirit Treasure Scripture. I dare you to recite it once."

"This …" The Daoist priest was in a dilemma.

As for the fake one, it would be useless to say anything more. I sighed, "How could there be a sect that doesn't know how to memorize the 'Spirit Treasure Classic'? How about this! I'll start off with, you carry on, how about it! "

The Taoist was drenched in cold sweat, his posture stiff and unsure of what to do. I turned to look at Fatty Lei and said, "You decide!"

I went back to the operations team and waited for a while, then I saw Fat Lei walking in with a big smile on his face, "Hey, brother, what else do you know about the righteous school? The guy paid me back ten thousand dollars. "Haha, wait for me to find the Taoist tomorrow."

I slanted my eyes to look at Fatty Lei, "Forget it, there are too many martial artists, most of them are liars. Since Seventh Uncle is not here today, if you are dead or locked in the basement, please be magnanimous tomorrow!" I'm going back now. "

Two days had passed in the Badanjilin Desert, and there were still five days left. If he couldn't get rid of the ghost baby, he would come back to get even with me.

I booked a flight to Naimon, the location of the Badanjilin Desert, Alashan Union. The next day, I returned to the Bureau of Investigation, where the operation was in a state of excitement. Everyone was preparing to set up the altar, the empty tablet, the flowers and fruit, the three teas and four drinks, the three meat and four vegetables, the precious candles, the rice steamed bread, and, of course, the paper money to be burned.

When Seventh Uncle saw me, he gave me a fierce glare. I slowly walked in front of him and said, "Afternoon flight, have Yin Fu come with me."

Seventh Uncle's eyes stared blankly for a moment, then put down his work, called over Fatty Lei, and entered the office, "Huang Quan, it's not that I don't agree to your visit, but you have to pay attention to Yin Jia?"

Fat Lei nodded beside me.

As the saying goes, an unknown character with a history of both Chinese and Chinese as well as a proficient knowledge of ancient Chinese as well as a few famous languages. He was witty, calm, and resolute in his actions. He was countless times stronger than Yi Tian Xing.

Seeing that I was silent, "The reason why I kept him by my side is to see what his purpose for coming to the operation team is. If it is simply to get a higher position …"

"Then it will be reused and become famous in the operation team." I smiled and answered.

Seventh Uncle shook his head. "He will never be valued again. Don't you know that?" The more you want to climb up in the Bureau, the worse you usually fall. There are no shortcuts here.

Turning around to look at the look in Fatty Lei's eyes, it seemed that he had the same intention. If there was no Yin, then the trip to Inner Mongolia would be put on hold and we would be greatly obstructed.

Seventh Uncle saw the drawbacks, "Netherworld, how is your practice of the 'Secret Spirit Art' going?"

"Other than some minor details, the rest can be considered as successful. I can master them all."

"How could the Spirit Communication Technique be so simple? You have only acquired the 'Secret Spirit Art' for a few days. Even if you have a special physique, it would be impossible for you to learn the secrets and introduce a person to it so quickly."

Seventh Uncle opened the drawer and took out the old and yellowed daily newspaper from yesterday. "The person on this page has been investigated. His name is Zhao Wuchen, and he is a mysterious innate expert with an empty body. With the appearance of the True Divine Light, he was destined to ascend to the Kunlun Mountains. "With regards to the great Jindan Universe, the etiquette and nurturing of cultivation, the ethereal tranquility, and the name Eternal Spring, all of you are talking about this Daoist technique, everyone."

Zhao Wuchen? Fatty Lei and I frowned at the same time. "Seventh Uncle, what does this' big brother 'have to do with the Ghost Infant that I'm looking for?"