Chapter 25 Ninth Department

Liu Jun was paralyzed by the thunder and lightning. He was weak and unable to move. The ghost next to him probably also noticed that his body no longer had the golden light instead of the electric light. Without hesitation, he roared and stepped forward with a ferocious face. The ghost claws quickly moved toward him.

Catch.

Soon enough, when Liu Jun thought he was dead, a sword light with a roar that broke the sound barrier struck Li Gui at that moment. The Li Gui screamed and was struck by the sword.

An eighty-year-old woman swayed as if dancing, almost losing her balance.

You guessed it right, Mo Li arrived, and the scene of the beauty saving the hero was staged.

When Mo Li saw Liu Jun's miserable state of bleeding, he immediately became anxious. He raised his hand and struck Li Gui with a talisman.

"Liuwuliuji...kill" The string of spells Mo Li read, Liu Jun had the impression that it was the killing spell in the spell. It was as powerful as the Five Thunder Curse, even more powerful than the Five Thunder Curse when dealing with ghosts.

The thunder spell works well.

The red-clothed ghost had just been slashed by a sword, and her strength had not yet passed. She was hit with a killing curse again, and was completely smashed into pieces. Even a master of jigsaw puzzles could not put the pieces together. The resentment on her body

They were also killed completely.

"How are you? Are you okay?" Mo Li rushed to Liu Jun and looked at him worriedly.

"It's okay, Xiaoshang, who am I? Don't worry." After pretending to be a contestant, Liu Jun immediately passed out.

When he opened his eyes, ah, familiar ceiling, familiar bed, familiar smell of disinfectant, familiar nurse. Nurse? Huh? Wasn't this the one who stabbed him with a large needle and tube that night? Liu Jun woke up in an instant,

Trying to move to the side.

"Don't move around, don't be afraid. Your shoulder muscles are injured. If you move, you will easily injure the wound." The round-faced nurse said. Haha, you can't count the injuries to your shoulder muscles. Liu Jun rolled his eyes.

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"Brother, listen to the nurse and don't move. You've been sleeping all night. The doctor said you lost too much blood and injured your shoulder muscles, so you have to rest." Liu Jun looked up and saw that it was the fat man.

"Where's Mo Li? How was last night?" Liu Jun asked.

"Sister Mo stayed with you all night and went back in the morning. After you passed out last night, a bunch of policemen came first, and then a few people in suits and ties. They seemed to know Sister Mo, and they said hello and didn't embarrass us.

, let us go." The fat man replied.

Suits and leather shoes? They should be of a higher rank than the police, and they should have been exposed to supernatural events, and they really knew Mo Li. If there hadn't been such a big movement last night, they would definitely not have let them go so easily. It would be weird if they didn't pull them away and slice them up. Liu Jun thought

With

"Then what's going on with you? Aren't you a critical care nurse? I'm in the intensive care unit now?" Liu Jun said, looking at the round-faced nurse.

"It's not a serious case, this is an orthopedic ward. I specifically applied to be transferred here to take care of you. After all, I injured your shoulder. By the way, my name is Tiantian. I'm sorry about last night." The round-faced nurse bent down and apologized.

This little nurse has a lot of energy. She can be adjusted at any time. The dean must be your father, Liu Jun couldn't help but sigh.

After the little nurse left, the fat man told him that the hospital director was really the round-faced little nurse's father. The little nurse's name was Zhang Tiantian, and his father was the director Zhang Qi.

Alas, the doctor asked Liu Jun to stay in the hospital for a week and rest for two weeks. He just lay there in the hospital.

"Fat man, why don't you go out to eat? I'll hit you with a thunder talisman!"

"Brother, how can I go out to eat? You are a sick person. I can't just leave you."

"My uncle, you knew I was sick, but you still ate spicy hot pot next to me!"

Liu Jun can only drink some porridge, but he also eats spicy hot pot, so why not complain? This is too much!

"Hey, let me go, can you please be gentle?" Liu Jun complained. Just after scolding the fat man for a while, the round-faced nurse came back and helped him turn over. Her hands were so strong that it was scary.

"I didn't use too much force. Why are you being pretentious? When I turned the critically ill patient over, no one even complained about pain."

It's really weird. If someone is seriously ill, he or she will have to wear an oxygen mask or be in a coma. It's weird to be able to cry out in pain. The corners of Liu Jun's mouth twitched.

After spending such a difficult week, Liu Jun was finally discharged from the hospital alive. He went home to rest for a while, and continued to work at the store in the evening. He didn't know if the old man could calculate his wages during the few days he was hospitalized.

There was another fat man on duty at night. He was originally not allowed to come, but this fat man insisted on coming to show off his courage.

Liu Jun was practicing talismans at the counter, and the fat man was snoring on the Taishi Chair holding a copy of the Buddhist exercises "Diamond Sutra". As for the little white fox, it seemed that he had a special liking for the old man's Taishi Chair and started chewing it again.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Mo Li walked down on time. He walked to the counter, looked at Liu Jun and said:

"Why don't you rest more at home? I'll be here to watch you."

"The injury is almost healed. I can't stay at home, so I might as well come over and stay for a while." Liu Jun looked at Mo Li and said.

Mo Li didn't say anything else. He took out an ancient book next to Liu Jun and read it quietly, occasionally pointing out his drawing symbols.

This talisman is really difficult to draw. If there is a slight deviation, it will not be used. Liu Jun has not actually drawn a talisman until now.

Suddenly a car stopped at the door, and three men in black got out. The two behind them were wearing sunglasses, and one of them could wear them. It was so late at night that they were not afraid of falling.

The leading man in a suit walked in, looked around, and walked to the counter.

"Hello, Master Mo Li, according to our agreement with your sect, we need to register these two masters."

Mo Li nodded lightly and didn't say anything. The man in a suit took out two watches and put them on the table. Liu Jun glanced at them briefly and basically filled in which sect he belonged to, where his permanent residence was, and his Taoist number or law number.

What is the number? Below are some treaties, which generally prohibit the use of magic in public and the killing of innocent people. It is understandable that there are many people who know magic. If there were no control, it would have been chaotic.

"Susu, wake up the fat man." The little white fox that was chewing on the Taishi's chair stopped, turned around, its tail enlarged, and hit the fat man with a "pop" sound, and the three hundred kilogram fat man was hit in one go.

On the ground. When the fat man woke up, the little white fox had already turned its tail into a normal size and was gnawing on the Taishi chair as if nothing had happened.

The fat man stood up with a confused look on his face, as if he was wondering what happened and what happened just now. When Liu Jun saw that the fat man had woken up, he called him over to fill out the form.

After a while, we both filled out the form and handed it to the man in the suit. The man in the suit looked at it, and when he saw the names of Liu Jun and Fatty, he raised his eyebrows. He looked at it for a while and said:

"I don't know why I filled in the blank about the sect of this Buddhist master." The fat man really didn't know which sect he belonged to, he only knew the name of his master. As a Buddhist cultivator, he was very confused.

"Fill in Tantric Buddhism," Mo Li looked up at the fat man and said.

"Okay." The man in the suit picked up the pen and crossed the line where the fat man filled in twice, then filled in Tantra.

"Masters, we will not disturb you. Thank you for your contribution to social stability. Goodbye." After saying this, the man in the suit turned around and walked out with his watch. He paused for a moment when he reached the little white fox, but did not say anything and continued.

Go outside.

After the man in the suit left, Mo Li explained.

"They are the Ninth Division. They have very high authority. They are responsible for supernatural events and contact with people like us. They do not violate the agreement or break the law, and they are quite easy to talk to. The Ninth Division has strange people and extraordinary people, even those with high moral standards.

Don't mess with me casually."
Chapter completed!