Xie Bangui was in mid-air, transformed into a thunderous creature and flew towards the execution platform. After swooping down the ghosts, they gathered together like a school of fish and followed Xie Bangui's figure. From a distance, he looked like Xie Bangui.

The ghost flew forward rapidly with a puff of black smoke. Countless ghosts in the black smoke behind him stretched out their sharp claws and clawed at Xie Bangui's shoulders and back.

Lao Qian didn't care that there were ghosts around him. He took a few steps and took out two shiny black gun barrels from the pocket on his leggings. He put them on the barrel of the handgun and twisted it a few times, and connected the short gun into a

A long gun, and he took out a red bullet from his pocket and stuffed it into the gun. He squatted down half-crouched, put the flat end of his left hand on his arm, took aim slightly, and raised his hand to shoot.

"Boom!" In the sudden explosion, a dragon-shaped flame spurted out from the muzzle of the gun. The dragon popped out of the barrel, its claws spread out, its head was raised high, and the entire river beach was illuminated as bright as day by the flying dragon flames. A ten-foot-long fire dragon

During the invasion, all the ghosts along the way were swept into the blazing dragon flames and burned.

Lao Qian took the gun, took aim, and fired like clouds and water in one go. But he heard the dark wind blowing behind him, and a bone-chilling chill pierced his back: "It's over!" Lao Qian half-knelt on the ground with his eyes closed as if resigned to his fate, waiting to die.

The tall, fat man who had lost his magic weapon blocked Mei Xin'er with his body like a mountain of meat. He crossed his hands in front of his eyes to cover his head and face, waiting to be torn apart by the claws of countless evil ghosts.

At this time, Xie Bangui, who was still five feet away from the execution platform, suddenly threw out a round object connected to a steel wire. The disc was more than a foot in diameter and flew to the head of the prison officer and stopped suddenly.

There was a "crash" sound, and a piece of steel mesh connected to a double-edged iron ring was placed on his head like a hat that the executioner originally wore.

Xie Bangui quickly pulled the wire, and the blood droplets suddenly flew up with the head of the supervisor, drawing an arc of phosphorus fire in the air and falling back into Xie Bangui's hands.

Ghosts were crying loudly on the river beach, and a sinister wind was blowing. The ghost that had stretched its claws toward Gao Sheng's face within an inch of Gao Sheng's face disappeared without a trace in an instant. Old Qian also clearly felt that the extremely cold air was about to penetrate him.

The skin instantly dissipates with the wind.

Mei Xin'er opened her eyes and looked around. Only Xie Bangui, who was still holding the drops of blood dripping from the phosphorus fire, was still standing on the river beach. Those execution platforms and the evil ghosts had long since disappeared without a trace. Mei Xin'er pointed at Xie Bangui

He exclaimed: "It turns out that Gui Ya's unique magic weapon for killing zombies - the Ghost Killing Blood Drop is also in your hand. No wonder you dare to attack the execution platform."

When Fatty Gao saw that he was dead, he burst into tears: "I'm not dead, I'm fat and fat, thank God, brother. It's my damn destiny to live forever."

Some people are afraid beforehand, some people are afraid when it happens, and some people don't know they are afraid until afterwards. Fatty Gao is a freak who is afraid before and after the incident, but is surprisingly calm when the incident happens.

Mei Xin'er walked up to Xie Bangui and shouted loudly: "Hey, why are you pretending to be a hero? The ghost is gone. Who are you still standing there for?"

"My legs are cramped!" Xie Bangui said with a bitter face: "Feilong Jiuzhuan is really not a Qinggong used by humans. My legs cramped up after just two exercises. Can you rub it for me?"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. I'll go check on Lao Qian first." Mei Xin'er patted Xie Bangui's leg, turned around and walked towards Lao Qian with a heartless smile: "Hahaha... So your name is Zheng Xiaoqian.

, are you from the Zheng family of firearms? I asked you, how come you have the secret of the Zheng family, the 'Devil-Breaking Gun'. Earning a small amount of money, it seems that you will not make a fortune in your life, you can only earn a small amount of money."

"What's wrong with making a little money? My eldest son's name is Zheng Yuanbao, and my second son's name is Zheng Jintiao. Do I expect them to make a fortune?" The angry old Qian suddenly lost all color on his face and stammered: "How do you know?

My name is Zheng Xiaoqian?"

"It's written on your neck!" Mei Xin'er suddenly turned pale: "Xie Bangui, you also have a death sign on your neck. Can you see if I have it? What about you, Fatty?"

Gao Sheng's tears have already flowed down his face: "Don't look at it, I touched it myself. I don't even have the magic weapon next to me, I'm dead this time."

After recovering, Xie Bangui looked at the surviving three squads of yamen officers one by one. Sure enough, everyone had the mark of the Death Card on their necks.

"It seems that we have only defeated the evil spirits on the execution platform, but have not yet eradicated the roots. As long as we don't die, those evil spirits will come to our door sooner or later." Xie Bangui said as he walked towards the county government office.

Gao Sheng trotted behind Xie Bangui: "Brother, brother, wait for me, what are you going to do?"

"Go back to your room and sleep. We'll talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow." Xie Bangui walked into the Yamen without looking back, found a clean room and had a good sleep.

But the fat man Gao Sheng squatted at the door all night without daring to close his eyes. It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that he ran to Xie Bangui who woke up and said: "Brother, all those detectives are worshiping the river god. Should we also go and worship?"

"Go and beg him to eat you quickly?" Xie Bangui said angrily: "You'd better save your energy! If worshiping the river god is useful, what do we, the secret police officers, need to do quickly? Burning two sticks of incense will do the trick.

Son, there is no need for your previous officers to die in a foreign country."

Xie Bangui took off his clothes and walked to the river with his upper body naked. He moved his legs and feet and said, "I'm going to go down to the river to have a look. You guys can help me fight. If anything goes wrong, save me quickly."

"You can't go down." A government official pointed at Xie Bangui and said through gritted teeth: "It's because you have offended the River God that the River God will punish you. If you don't quickly ask the River God for forgiveness, how dare you go down to the river to disturb the gods?

You want to stop dragging everyone down."

Xie Bangui looked at the other party coldly: "If you think a few kowtows can keep you safe, you can kneel down by the river and kowtow until night and see who of us dies first."

The yamen official knew that Xie Bangui was telling the truth, but a vague hope or luck made him believe in the "forgiveness" of the river god even more.

The officer stepped forward, stood in front of Xie Bangui and scolded him harshly: "Go back, or don't blame us for being rude."

Xie Bangui sneered: "So what if you're welcome?"

"I -" Before the officer could finish his words, Xie Bangui's soul-destroying claws were already on his neck: "If you don't want to die, just shut up. I want you to die faster than the thing in the river!"

"

Xie Bangui's sword was cold, and his words were even colder. The blade only lasted a few breaths on the officer's neck, and the cold edge was stained with a layer of blood red.

Xie Bangui smiled faintly at the frightened government servant whose legs were shaking, jumped backwards into the water, and lost sight of him in the blink of an eye.

Gao Sheng motioned to Lao Qian to appease the government officials. Normally, as the chief officer, he would always make some gestures. Even if his subordinates made mistakes, he would try his best to defend them. But now he really is not in that mood. The only thing he hopes is for Xie Bangui to hurry up.

come out.

After waiting for a long time, Xie Bangui dragged a corpse up and said, "Give me a hand and get him up. This should be the executioner from yesterday."
Chapter completed!