"No need to thank you, Mr. Wu, we still need to ask you to do a small favor." Gao Fei said.
"Xiao Gao, if you have any plans, you might as well tell them directly." Wu Xiaoqian already had a premonition that something was wrong.
"Sister Wu, to be honest, I suspect Hong Debiao is not dead yet."
"But his body...could it be a substitute?"
"That is indeed the body of Hong Debiao himself, but this does not mean that he is completely dead." Gao Fei explained, "Don't forget, Hong Debiao is a spiritualist who is best at manipulating the undead and ghosts. Even if he is not sure, he can
The soul leaves the body and possesses the body."
"If he is really good at this method of escaping the golden cicada, he can abandon his body and create the illusion of death. In fact, his soul is already lurking in others. When the time is right, he can seize the host's body and use the corpse to revive him.
"
"Xiao Gao! Even if you are writing a novel, this idea of yours is too wild and unreasonable! It is just imagination and no logic at all. It is really unconvincing!" Wu Xiaoqian shook her head repeatedly.
Gao Fei smiled considerately.
"Sister Wu, I remember a famous detective said that when all seemingly reasonable explanations are proven to be unreasonable, the only explanation left that seems unreasonable is the truth."
"I can't guarantee that my guess is absolutely true, but you can always give it a try. At least it won't make things worse."
"Xiao Fei, I have a question." Wang Daqing interrupted, "According to your reasoning, Hong Debiao's ghost is probably not far away, and is probably attached to one of the six of us. In other words... the enemy is with us.
among?"
Gao Fei nodded slightly.
"Who do you think is the most suspicious?"
When Wang Daqing asked the question, his eyes turned to Wu Xianyun unconsciously, and he already had a guess in his heart.
"If I were Hong Debiao, I would definitely not choose the Tiangong special police as the target of parasitism and seizing the body. It would be too easy to be exposed."
"In addition, I would not choose as a target a person with super high perception attributes and a pair of 'yin and yang eyes' that can see ghosts. The risk of doing so is too high."
"In other words, do you think my father is the only puppet who can be used by Hong Debiao?" Wu Xiaoqian looked ugly.
"Sister Wu, I'm just discussing the matter, don't be angry."
"Okay, Xiao Gao, I'm not angry, but I want to know, how are you going to treat my dad next?"
"To tell you the truth, I plan to apply for permission from the senior management of Tiangong. If approved, I can apply the 5-level 'Soul Suppressing Technique' to Mr. Wu."
"After casting the spell, if nothing happens, it means that there is no ghost lurking in Mr. Wu's body, which is of course good."
"On the other hand, if I accidentally guess it, the spell can also directly kill the wandering ghosts parasitic in Mr. Wu's body."
Gao Fei said calmly.
"Is the soul-suppressing technique you mentioned guaranteed to be effective?" Wu Xiaoqian asked worriedly.
"It absolutely works! As you can tell from the name, this spell is specially used to deal with incorporeal ghosts."
"Won't it hurt my dad?"
"Absolutely not!" Gao Fei patted his chest with a solemn look on his face, "If Mr. Wu makes any mistake, I will pay with his life!"
"Sister Wu, please be more careful!" Ma Tao also came to help, "'Soul Suppression' is harmless to the host, but it can directly kill the evil spirits or ghosts in the host's body. If you really don't believe it, I
As a demonstration, how about asking Fei Ge to give me a 'soul-suppressing spell' first?"
Before Wu Xiaoqian could make up her mind, Mr. Wu's expression changed first.
He took two steps toward the corner of the wall, tilted his head, and slipped against the wall.
At the same time, a hazy black shadow emerged from above his head, trying to escape through the wall.
"Hong Debiao, you can't run away!"
Just as the ghost appeared, Jiang Feng sneered and activated the "Daylight Barrier", which instantly illuminated the tomb passage as bright as day.
The wisp of ghost was irradiated by the strong light and immediately twisted in pain.
Ma Tao and Wang Daqing also worked together to guide the positive energy in a tacit understanding, and the silver ripples washed over the ghost, making him even more painful.
Gao Fei raised his right hand, and the five magic missiles that had been stored for a long time dragged the purple light tail and focused their fire to bombard the ghosts!
In an instant, Hong Debiao's ghost collapsed under the joint attack of everyone.
This time he was completely destroyed, both physically and mentally. He was completely dead.
The situation changed so quickly that Wu Xiaoqian was stunned.
It wasn't until Hong Debiao's ghost was completely destroyed that she suddenly came back to her senses and hurried to her father.
"Xiao Qian, I'm fine." Wu Xianyun raised his head and smiled weakly at his daughter, his eyes full of gratitude and love, "Thanks to Xiao Gao and the others for seeing through Madman Hong's conspiracy and saving my life."
Wu Xiaoqian took her father's pulse and confirmed that he was just a little weak and nothing serious. Then she felt relieved and looked back at Gao Fei and the others, her eyes full of surprise.
"This is all part of your plan. Are you ready to take action?"
Jiang Feng smiled and nodded: "Sister Wu, our Tiangong special police have a dedicated private chat channel. Gao Fei has already told us his bad idea and asked us to cooperate with him in acting and be ready to take action."
"How do you know that Hong Debiao will definitely escape from my father's body? Is what Gao Fei just said true?"
"Brother Fei is an honest man. Everything he said is true except for the words and punctuation marks." Ma Tao joked with a smile.
"Ah? Xiao Ma, you knew Xiao Gao was lying, but you still vouched for him seriously. You are quite good at talking nonsense!" Wu Xiaoqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"I can't help it. Who asked me to be his godfather? After all, father and son have a deep love and have to protect each other." Ma Tao spread his hands and sighed.
"Brother Tao, let me fuck your uncle!"
Gao Fei raised his hand and pulled Ma Tao aside and said to Wu Xiaoqian:
"'Soul Suppression Technique' is indeed made up by me, but I am sure that Tiangong must have similar means, and as long as I apply for relevant spell-casting permissions, the webmaster will definitely approve it, so what is the difference between this and telling the truth? Wu
Sister, you are also a creative person, does my kind of writing count as non-fiction writing?"
"Let's take it as a small half." Wu Xiaoqian said helplessly and politely.
"Which half?"
"writing."
"..." Gao Fei was speechless.
"Sister Wu, I discovered a pattern!" Jiang Feng clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Those of you who write novels and make up stories, are you very good at being sarcastic and sarcastic?"
"That's not the case." Wu Xiaoqian glanced at Gao Fei, "Xiao Gao, for example, is quite upright in his speech."
"Yes, yes! This is the taste, so authentic!" Jiang Feng clapped his hands in admiration.
"You two are still singing along, so you are working together to bully me, right? That's almost it!"
Gao Fei protested angrily, turned around and walked to the pit, switched the "Warlock Mask", threw out the "Whip of Thorns", entangled Hong Debiao's body and dragged it up.
