It's just that this person from the Buddhist sect, I don't know if he is a lay disciple, but his thick and black hair made Xu Ping a little envious.
Moreover, the vitality in this hair seems to be a bit too rich.
The old man’s real name was Zhang, and everyone called him Lao Zhang. It was learned through his mouth that thirteen people died last night.
The other workers at the construction site are now locked up in the work shed by the police and are not allowed to come out until the matter is investigated.
Xu Ping and Sun Hai entered the construction site and saw a cordon in the air and two police officers in black police uniforms.
"Who are you? Martial law is enforced here." The leading policeman asked sternly.
Xu Ping glanced at the old man and thought that the old man was probably pretty good, so he actually called the police in advance.
Not like...
Faced with this attitude, Sun Hai showed a good upbringing. Just as he was about to speak, he heard someone shouting over there.
"Let them come over."
Xu Ping followed the sound and saw that the person shouting was a man in police uniform, probably in his early thirties, with a Chinese character face.
Xu Ping had seen this person before, but it was in the newspaper.
It was Detective Liang Jingliang, the hero of the police department who busted the Taikoo Cang human trafficking case.
When the police officer heard what his superior said, he immediately got out of the way, and Xu Ping and the other three immediately walked in.
Detective Liang took two steps forward and said calmly: "Brother Sun, if Liang remembers correctly, this is also your family's business?"
Sun Hai shook his head and said: "It's not my family's business, it's my business."
"Of course, there is also this one."
Liang Jing's eyes glanced over, and when he saw Xu Ping for the first time, he was a little shocked.
This shock was entirely due to his photographic memory.
In the provincial capital, he basically knows all the second-generation people who are somewhat famous.
But this person in front of me...
Could it be that he came from Hong Kong Island, and if he can get together with Sun Hai, his family must be quite strong.
Xu Ping smiled slightly: "Why is Detective Liang looking at me like this?"
Inspector Liang was stunned for a moment, "You seem to be very unfamiliar to me. I wonder where you are from?"
There was nothing to hide. Xu Ping said directly: "A small town not far from here is not worth mentioning."
Liang Jing questioned him habitually, and when he saw that this person didn't show any displeasure, he suddenly felt a little good in his heart.
"Let's go and take a look first, but..." Leading them forward, Liang Jing suddenly asked in a deep voice: "Are you afraid of ghosts or something like that?"
Sun Hai was suddenly stunned and looked at Xu Ping. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to laugh.
Xu Ping was a little speechless. I guess you have never seen more people in your life than I did a few nights ago.
The janitor Lao Zhang who followed behind him remained silent.
Seeing the nonchalant expressions on their faces, Liang Jing felt a little depressed because he had been frightened just now.
As soon as he entered the building structure, Sun Hai felt a cold wind blowing from his head to his heels.
Liang Jing, who had gained experience, hugged his shoulders early.
Xu Ping patted Mr. Liang's shoulder next to him, and the latter immediately felt a warm current entering his body, and his whole body was filled with warmth.
"hiss……"
After showing Xu Ping a smile of thanks, Sun Hai turned around and saw a horrifying scene in the open space on the first floor.
He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Inspector Liang next to him suddenly felt as if he wasn't so cold anymore.
Xu Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that the beams in front of him were covered with dense hair.
And more than a dozen male corpses were hung above, with their tongues and eyes crooked, their faces ashen, and their eyes wide open, like mummies, as if all their flesh and blood had been sucked away.
The eyes seemed to be about to fall out, and one could even see the panic in their pupils before they died.
"Lao, Lao Zhang, is this the scene you saw last night?" Sun Hai asked with a trembling voice.
The old man who had been silent behind the three people said now: "Boss Sun, it was not like this last night. They were hung in the air. It was only after the hair grew more and more that it became like this."
Xu Ping closed his eyes slightly and constructed the scene of last night in his mind.
Thick hair spread quietly up from the gaps under the cement pillars. The dozen or so workers who came to look for him were first wrapped around their necks and hung in the air.
From the ferocious expressions of these corpses, it is not difficult to see that these people must have been struggling violently before they died.
The dozen or so people hanging in the air were like fish that came ashore, breathing rapidly. Due to the violent struggle, their hair was pulled harder and harder, and their throat bones were broken.
"Hey, who are you and what are you doing here?"
A sudden sharp shout interrupted Xu Ping's thoughts. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the two people standing next to the cement pillar.
You can tell from the voice that the person speaking is the slightly younger one wearing a long gown.
The meticulous silver-haired old man next to him in Mao suit just glanced at Xu Ping and Sun Hai and said displeasedly:
"Xiao Liang, didn't you say not to let outsiders in? Who are they?"
Liang Jing took a step forward and explained softly: "Mr. Feng, they funded the construction of this building. I heard that people were killed on the construction site, so I came to take a look."
Others may be able to block the outside, but Liang Jing thinks that the two people in front of him can't do it. Thirteen people died. If the person responsible for the construction site doesn't come, who can he ask for compensation? He doesn't want to cause such trouble to the police station.
A messy account.
The man he called Mr. Feng waved his hand nonchalantly, "This place is full of yin. It's for their own good to ask them not to stay here."
"what about me?"
"You have killed people before, and you are from an official family. You have a strong evil aura, so you don't need to be afraid of that."
Liang Jing looked at Xu Ping and Sun Hai and said, "Why don't you go to the nearby work shed first? I'll tell you the specific situation after Feng Lao completes the investigation."
Sun Hai frowned slightly and looked at Xu Ping, "Inspector Liang, we are not here to wait for news. The construction of this building is directly related to my multi-million business."
The million here refers to Taole.
When the young man heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. Envy flashed away, but his face was a little dissatisfied, and he muttered: "What's the air? Aren't there two stinky money?"
Sun Hai's face was suffocated. No matter how good-tempered he was, when someone said this, his face became a little offended.
He sneered directly: "Oh, who are you again?"
There was a hint of arrogance on the young man's face, "Wang Hongguang, Supernatural Incident Investigation Division."
Although he is posted at the provincial police station, he is not under the jurisdiction of the director and has extremely high freedom and...right to kill.
Sun Hai's expression changed slightly, but when he thought of Xu Ping beside him, he said: "These workers are all mine. I have the right to know what you are going to do and how to investigate the murderer."
"What else can be done? These corpses have already entered the evil spirit. If we don't burn them with fire, there will be endless troubles." Feng Lao continued.
Upon hearing this, Sun Hai looked at Xu Ping emotionally, "Brother Xu, is there anything you can do? I...I don't want their families to be able to find even a body."
Looking at the corpse in front of him, Xu Ping nodded: "Of course there is a way, just remove the evil spirit from the corpse."
"Arrogant and ignorant." Wang Hongguang looked disdainful: "Unplug the evil spirit from the corpse, who do you think you are?"
This fly... is really annoying. Xu Ping looked at him calmly and chuckled: "What will you do if I remove the evil spirit from the corpse?"
Wang Hongguang said directly: "Then I will kneel down and give..."
"Shut up!" Feng Lao scolded, "You must know that there are people outside, how can you talk such nonsense."
Seeing the master speaking, Wang Hongguang responded and stopped talking.
Seeing that something was wrong, Liang Jing hurriedly came out to smooth things over and said, "He is Feng Lao's disciple. He is not an ordinary person. Don't offend them."
"The people around me are not ordinary..." Sun Hai turned around, eh, where is the person?
Xu Ping had already approached the corpse, and even pulled off a strand of hair and put it in front of his eyes to watch.
"Stop, you young man, are you looking for death?" Feng Lao scolded, with an angry look on his face.
Xu Ping raised his head and said in surprise: "Are you talking about me?"
As soon as they saw another conflict between the two, Inspector Liang ran between them again and hurriedly advised: "Mr. Feng, don't be as familiar with him. Brother Sun, you guys go over first."
This young man named Wang Hongguang got excited when he heard the master's reprimand. He saw him pulling a strand of hair in his hand and asked, "What are you holding in your hand? Did you touch this thing casually?"
After saying that, he immediately started to grab it. Xu Ping stood there and didn't move at all.
Wang Hongguang snatched up the strand of hair. Unexpectedly, the inconspicuous hair was cold to the bone, and the smile suddenly froze on his face.
"ah!"
He cried out in pain and wanted to throw away the hair in his hand, but the strand of hair seemed to be stuck to his hand and he couldn't shake it off.
"Ah, Master, save me."
Feng Lao was prepared a long time ago. A burning yellow talisman was wrapped in his apprentice's hand. Wang Hongguang's face gradually softened, and he suddenly glared at Xu Ping and said fiercely: "Did you do it?"
Xu Ping smiled scornfully. He didn't even bother to do such a thing, and there was no need to pay attention to it.
It was precisely because he used the Qi-gazing technique to observe that there was a very strong evil spirit in the hair that he wanted to hold it in his hands and study it carefully.
I wanted to see if I could find the aura of the owner of this hair from the evil aura, but I didn't know that these two people thought they were practitioners, so they were used to shouting and making noises around them.
Feng Lao also looked at Xu Ping, looked him up and down, and thought to himself, this man must be of the same kind.
Just as he was about to ask a question, Xu Ping spoke first and said, "Old sir, your apprentice seems to be dying soon."
Upon hearing this, Feng Lao hurriedly looked down and saw the apprentice sitting on the ground, shivering with cold and unable to speak. There was frost on his body and a cold air was emitting from his body.
He was startled and hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, aimed it at Wang Hongguang's big face, and spat out a mouthful of True Yang.
White smoke rose from Wang Hongguang's face.
Gu Qing
Feng Lao then held two talismans between his hands. After the luck ignited the flames, he crushed them together, turned into a fire dumpling, and stuffed them into his apprentice's mouth.
The moment the firelight disappeared from Wang Hongguang's mouth, he closed his eyes and fainted, but the frost on his body had slowly melted and turned into water stains.
Xu Ping looked at it and nodded frequently. He didn't expect that this Feng Lao was also a bit wise and not the kind to cheat money.
At this time, Feng Lao stood up and looked at Xu Ping in front of him with suspicious eyes.
"Is it possible that you are also a practitioner and don't know where you are from?" Compared to his previous words, these words were gentler and more polite, not at all the same as the fierceness he had just now.
That's right... Xu Ping sneered and became angry, "It turns out you can speak normally."
Feng Lao also changed his expression instantly, and his tone became unfriendly, "Young man, don't speak too wildly."
Xu Ping simply tilted his head and said, "If you're not crazy, can you still call yourself a young man if you're not crazy?"
Liang Jing looked at the sudden changes in the scene and was a little confused, "Sun, Brother Sun, who is this guy?"
Sun Hai smiled faintly: "What do you think?"
Feng Lao also began to look squarely at Xu Ping. There was such a majestic evil spirit in his hair, but the other party was completely fine. He was obviously not an ordinary person.
This kind of cultivation is definitely not ordinary.
Suddenly, he suddenly remembered what Sun Hai called Xu Ping just now, and said in a daze: "Your surname is Xu, could it be that you are Xu Ping?"
Xu Ping ignored the old man and said directly to Sun Hai: "Stay back a little, don't let yourself be infected by this evil spirit."
Sun Hai responded and took a few steps back obediently.
Liang Jing was also aware of current affairs and retreated directly behind him, thinking in his mind, as long as I am always one position behind, there is absolutely no way I will be contaminated with evil spirits.
Feng Lao moved his lips but said nothing. He just dragged his disciple who was like a dead dog and silently retreated to the other side.
Nowadays, every practitioner is familiar with Xu Ping’s famous name.
He believed that his moral character was not low, and he was considered a number one figure in the provincial capital.
But the other party dared to kill even the top disciple of Maoshan, and he killed him without suffering any consequences. This was not something he could mess with.
He lowered his head and looked at his silly apprentice. Alas, this apprentice is good at everything, but his mouth offends people so easily.
After seeing Sun Hai and others ducking away, Xu Ping reached into his arms to cover up his bottomless pit and took out a jade bead.
The jade bead in the palm of my hand was the ghost evil bead that became darker and brighter after absorbing the vast evil energy that night.
"rise!"
The ghost evil bead rose into the sky and circled around the cement pillar. All that was seen was the dense hair, which instantly withered and turned into powder and dissipated.
And wisps of black smoke entered the Ghost Evil Pearl, like a stone sinking into the sea.
The dozen or so mummies suddenly fell down, and under Xu Ping's gentle Qi, they lay flat on the ground.
Although... maybe... at least it shouldn't be... Xu Ping had no choice but to think that there really seemed to be some left over from the coffins he had delivered a few days ago.
The shock on Mr. Feng's face could not be concealed. In fact, he knew how to dispel evil spirits.
But it is absolutely impossible to accomplish it so easily.
"sharp!"
Feng Lao praised him and laughed out loud: "Fellow Taoist Xu Ping is really powerful. It seems that the rumors are indeed true."
Xu Ping didn't hold back and laughed directly.
They say that people become better with age, and this is true in the slightest. Just now they were shouting and laughing, but now, they have already patted the horses.
Although Liang Jing was not familiar with spiritual practice, since Mr. Feng had praised him, he must be very powerful. He cared about the police station and directly sent an invitation: "Mr. Xu, I wonder if I can work for the police station?"
Ignoring the two men, Xu Ping looked directly under the cement pillar and said in a deep voice: "There is something down here, but I didn't suck it out."
The Ghost Evil Pearl absorbs the evil spirit, but it is only exposed on the surface. The source of the evil spirit is still underneath, but it seems to be blocked by something.
Feng Lao came over at this time, wiped a talisman across his eyes, and looked at it: "I can't see it."
Of course you can't see it. My Qi-gazing technique can only give a rough look... Xu Ping glanced at him and then looked towards Sun Hai.
"Hey, come here and tell me, what the hell is down here?"
Sun Hai was stunned and said in surprise: "Brother Xu, please stop making fun of me. How could I see this?"
Xu Ping shook his head: "I'm not asking you, I'm asking the person behind you."
Liang Jing pointed at himself in disbelief and said, "Mr. Xu, you, are you talking about me?"
Lao Zhang, who was standing behind him, changed his expression, a faint golden light appeared on his body, turned around and was about to run away.
Xu Ping frowned and shouted: "You still want to run?"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly rushed over, as fast as lightning, rushed directly behind the two of them, with his five fingers in claws, he went straight to grab the top of Lao Zhang's head.
When the voice sounded, it was still far away, but the last word seemed to be right behind my head.
Lao Zhang didn't have time to look back, he clasped his palms together in front of his chest, opened a circle of golden light energy, and the hair on his head grew instantly, covering his whole body, and then he burrowed into the ground.
Just when half of Lao Zhang's body had sunk into the ground, Xu Ping grabbed the black hair on top of his head and lifted it up with all his strength.
Feeling that his palm was empty, Xu Ping pushed his left foot to the ground. The black hair that had penetrated into the ground was vibrated by the Qi machine, and all of it was immediately pulled out.
The sudden change caught everyone by surprise, especially Feng Lao. He didn't notice at all that there was a demon beside him.
Lao Zhang, who was transformed into thousands of strands of hair under Xu Ping's haoran energy, was no longer able to resist. He even lost all the means of manipulating his hair to defend himself against the enemy.
"Spare your life, boss Xu, please spare your life."
Xu Ping ignored him completely, and suddenly exerted force on his hand, causing his hair to explode, showing Lao Zhang's expression begging for mercy.
"Tell me, who are you and what is your purpose?"
"I-fuck you."
Lao Zhang cursed, his skinny body swelled up, and he was about to explode his own energy and kill himself.
Xu Ping was shocked. He was actually blown to pieces by this guy due to his carelessness.
"boom!"
After a loud noise, countless pieces of meat flew everywhere like gravel, and the sound of sizzling was heard endlessly.
A wall of light rose up in front of Xu Ping, blocking all the broken bones and flesh that were shot at him.
If the broken bones and fleshy foam hit the flesh, it would be like a bullet. Xu Ping had copper skin and iron bones, so naturally nothing would happen to him.
But the few people behind him would probably die on the spot immediately.
Feng Lao only had time and took out two talismans. When he saw that Xu Ping had completed everything, he felt even more admiration in his heart.
In the circle of practitioners, age has always been ignored, only the level of Taoism.
That is to say, there are few practitioners now and they don't pay that much attention. If it were in the past, he would still praise Senior Xu Pingyi.
"Huh, I thought you were dead, so I couldn't do anything to you?"
Xu Ping waved his right hand, and a token flew into the air, all black and gray, spinning in the air.
On the front is a red robe holding a sword, and on the back is the word "order".
Ghost hunting order!
Sun Hai and Liang Jing didn't recognize the token.
But how could Feng Lao, who is also a cultivator, not know that this...could this be the ghost-chasing order from True Lord Dangmo? Oh my God, does he even know Lord True Lord?
At this moment, Feng Lao looked at Xu Ping with only awe.
When he thought of his apprentice and his own rudeness, he kicked his apprentice severely, thinking that he would settle the score with this beast later.
Looking up again, I saw Xu Ping silently reciting the mantra, and the ghost-catching order spinning in the air suddenly bloomed with a large brilliance.
Gradually, as if in the void, the layers of netherworld were broken open, turning into a dark hole hanging in mid-air.
The moment the black hole appeared, even Sun Hai and Liang Jing felt a circle of black light, with the black hole as the center, flashing away and covering the entire building.
In an instant, ghosts appeared suddenly and slowly floated towards them.
Judging from the figure, it was the corpse on the ground.
And among the dozens of ghosts, Lao Zhang, who had just self-destructed, was also among them, his expression was dull and lifeless, and his eyes were staring in front of him in confusion.
Xu Ping suddenly shouted loudly: "Hey, now I am ordered by the True Lord to catch ghosts and subjugate demons. Why did you all die? Please tell me quickly."
In the eyes of Sun Hai and Liang Jing, Xu Ping seemed to be standing on the same spot, shouting at the corpse in front of him, but they both knew in their hearts that there might be some things that did not belong to the earthly world somewhere that they could not see.
Feng Lao warmly handed over the peach wood talisman soaked in tears, "Press your eyes with this and you can see."
The two of them looked suffocated, looked at each other, waved their hands and shook their heads at the same time: "No, no, this is fine."
Feng Lao laughed when he saw this, put away the peach wood charm, and stopped talking.
Ghost voices rang in his ears, and Xu Ping listened intently. Among the several people present, he was the only one who could hear the voices of these ghosts.
Even if Feng Lao gathered his energy and ears, he could only hear the babbling sounds and had no idea what they were talking about?
The more Xu Ping listened, the more frightened he became. In the end, he looked solemn and cursed angrily: "Shi Jian, you actually do such a thing."
If it weren't for the fact that the other party's soul was gone, he really wanted to reach into the netherworld, pull out his ghost from the underworld, and whip him a hundred times, a hundred times.
Hearing the name Shi Jian, Sun Hai was suddenly startled and said: "Xu...Brother Xu, what happened? Uh...what did they say?"
Xu Ping thought deeply and did not answer. After a moment, he waved his hand and stirred up a breeze, sending more than a dozen ghosts into the underworld.
But before entering the underworld, the ghost belonging to Lao Zhang was suddenly torn apart by a huge force, and his soul was scattered on the spot.