Fang Liqun, who had no psychological preparation, suddenly felt that he had lost all dignity and stood up with one hand on the ground, pretending to be struggling.
"Monster, I think it's not easy for you to cultivate. I'm showing mercy to you, but you don't know how to repent. Is it possible that I have to force this Heavenly Master to beat you to death? All junior fellow apprentices must obey the order and quickly return to their positions to form formations!"
After Fang Liqun stood up, he bit off his fingers and smeared a bright red color on the mahogany sword. The Taoist boys sat upright with great cooperation.
"It turns out that the little fairy was merciful. Let me tell you, how come the fairy's methods can't subdue the evil ghost? It's completely different from what the villain said in the book."
The crowd whispered again, and soon took Fang Liqun's side again, and collectively moved closer to the courtyard wall.
After relieving his embarrassment, Fang Liqun glanced around, raised his mahogany sword, closed his eyes, and moved his lips slightly as if reciting a curse.
"Hehe, this fake Taoist priest blames God."
"Jinger, can you hear him?"
The person who answered me was Jing'er proudly waving her little fists and saying that this was too childish. Fang Liqun was just complaining that the gust of wind blown by God was too untimely.
Fang Liqun muttered dissatisfied words of complaint for two minutes, then said "Urgent like a law" and pointed his mahogany sword at the altar.
Following Fang Liqun's shout, there was another burst of lightning. The lightning struck the incense burner. This time, perhaps because the black bear used some force, the incense burner was split into pieces.
"The ancestor appears and shows people with lightning, and all the juniors and juniors work together to complete the final step of the soul exorcism formation!"
Fang Liqun was obviously frightened by the lightning and trembled, but he was quickly covered up by the excuse he made up.
"Guo Guo, it's a pity that this guy didn't become an actor, otherwise he would definitely be the best actor."
Chujiu laughed so hard that he couldn't catch up with Fang Liqun in front of him when it came to his talent in deceiving people.
In some respects, what Chujiu said is absolutely right, Fang Liqun is indeed a talent.
When I met him for the first time, the charming women around me were deceived by him. Now, my quick reactions have resolved several embarrassments and won everyone's trust.
"Black Bear, fight quickly."
Perhaps Jing'er wasn't interested in such tricks as fake Taoist priests, so Jing'er urged Black Bear to complete the task quickly.
The black bear floating in the air, who was also smiling happily, heard Jing'er's instructions and quickly began to form hand seals. Chujiu explained that this hand seal was different from their Taoist ones and was a technique from the underworld.
Another strong gust of wind blew past, making everyone present unable to open their eyes.
When the strong wind stopped, a thin layer of thick fog enveloped the altar.
The crowd outside happened to be unable to see clearly what was going on in the thick fog, let alone what kind of physical and mental torture the people in the thick fog were experiencing at this time.
"Brother, this psychedelic fog was figured out by Black Bear and his three brothers when they were bandits. People outside the fog couldn't see inside. They were in the underworld at the time, so they relied on this to hide in the fog and rob passing merchants.
Team."
Jing'er pointed at the black bear that turned into an evil ghost in the thick fog and said with a smile.
At this time, the black bear moved unpredictably in the thick fog, sometimes turning into an eyeless old man, and sometimes turning into a man with half of his face missing and stained with black blood.
In the end, the black bear actually transformed into several strange-looking evil spirits, each of which was surrounded by a Taoist boy.
The Taoist boys in the thick fog were so frightened that they lost consciousness, and some even fell into unconsciousness. Many Taoist boys covered their ears with their hands, hugged each other shivering, stared at the ground, and never dared to raise their heads.
Fang Liqun was the worst. He seemed to be paralyzed. He was leaning on the altar table, his hands were dancing wildly in the air, and the Taoist robe under him was soaked.
Chujiu looked at the tragic situation of the Taoist boy and Fang Liqun in the thick fog, and said with a smile that this is what hell on earth should look like.
Fang Liqun probably never dreamed that being a fake Taoist priest would actually encounter a real ghost.
I can't guess what kind of chance Fang Liqun became the senior brother of this organization, but seeing his current miserable condition, he probably regretted it and wanted to commit suicide.
Indeed, Fang Liqun's current state is more aptly described as "life is worse than death."
The black bear paid special attention to Fang Liqun, and he didn't know what method he used. In short, Fang Liqun could only look at the ferocious black bear in front of him with its fangs exposed.
I clearly saw that Fang Liqun's body gradually became stiff, and the hair on his forehead began to become frosty.
Chujiu told me that it was caused by direct contact with Yin energy. This time, Fang Liqun probably had to be exposed to the sun for a month to recover. Unfortunately, he may not have the opportunity to bask in the sun.
About three minutes later, as the thick fog gradually dissipated, a huge bolt of lightning split the altar table apart, and charred wood chips flew out in all directions.
The curious onlookers saw an old man with a bun in white clothes and a whisk in his hand appearing directly above the thick fog.
"You guys, there is no place in heaven and earth for such deceitful behavior! May God be kind enough to give you a chance to change your ways and confess your crimes to the three-foot god to wash away your evil deeds."
In the thick fog, the voice of the immortal old man was like thunder, and his figure disappeared together with words of reprimand and pity.
"Aren't I dazzled? Was that an immortal descending to earth just now?"
"Immortal? Immortal said he was cheating?"
"If you slap me, am I dreaming?"
"Damn! Oh, it hurts. Did you really hit me?"
The crowd was completely erupted. The onlookers dispersed and ran to the road beside the warehouse wall, where they began to excitedly discuss whether they had really seen the gods.
The black bear that floated back into the car was being scolded by Jing'er. He had promised not to disturb the crowd, but in the end he made such a scene.
Black Bear said aggrievedly. The only way he could think of was to make the fake Taoist priest appear. He couldn't help but think of the Taoist priest he had seen before, and he transformed into this appearance.
"Look!"
Someone in the crowd noticed something strange about Fang Liqun and others, and shouted to the people next to them to watch.
The thick fog dissipated, and a group of Taoist boys were lying staggering next to the torn altar table. The Taoist boy's central Taoist crown fell to the ground, and Fang Liqun, who was confused and confused, was staring motionless at the ground in front of him.
"Bang"!
There was a sound of thunder, and one of the Taoist boys turned over and knelt down like crazy, kowtowed to the sky, and shouted loudly: "I plead guilty!"
The Taoist boy loudly told the sky about his crimes. He once created the illusion of being haunted in Hunan and defrauded a wealthy businessman of his money.
"Bang"!
Another bolt of lightning struck next to the Taoist boy, leaving a black mark on the ground.
The Taoist boy next to him also shouted out his crimes like crazy.
"Bang"! "Bang"! "Bang"!
The lightning struck the center of the Taoist boy several times in a row, but it was extremely accurate and did not hurt anyone.
Chujiu curled his lips and put the talisman paper in his hand back into the cloth bag. He said that this was the only thunder talisman left. It felt like a waste to use it on them, and now the effect was almost the same.
Because the black bear is different from Jing'er, he does not have any contract and cannot stay in the earth for a long time. After Jing'er scolded the black bear, they returned to the underworld together.
When the thick fog dissipated, Chujiu saw that the evil deeds of the false Taoist priests were just one step away from coming to light, so he simply pulled out a piece of talisman paper and cast a spell to attract thunder and lightning.
What Chujiu did was very effective. In just this moment, the frightened Taoist boy told almost all the crimes committed by the fake Taoist organization in recent years.
"It turns out that the ghostly cry was the sound played by the tape recorder. When I passed by here that night, I was so scared that I almost wet my pants."
"The white mist on the roof turned out to be dry ice. What the hell is dry ice?"
"Dry ice is ice that has been dried in the sun and spread. Don't spread it when you see it steaming up. It's very silly."
"This group of swindlers must have deceived so many people that God can't stand it. Call a god to come down and deal with them."
"Why weren't these liars caught by the police?"
In China, the simple and kind-hearted people have one thing in common: they always stand for justice.
All the villagers who had supported Fang Liqun two hours ago in catching ghosts and eliminating harm for the people now joined the team to crack down on the fraudsters and angrily condemned Fang Liqun's crimes.
Suddenly, sirens sounded all around, and many police officers appeared.
The coldness on Fang Liqun's body finally dissipated. As he watched two policemen running toward him with dazzling handcuffs in their hands, his eyes, which had just become clearer, were once again as dull as a dry well.
Uncle Ding and Deng Deyou walked out of the warehouse, and a man with a majestic face walked towards them. This should be the deputy director that Uncle Ding was talking about.
Chujiu stared at me and curled his lips, indicating that it was my turn to appear. The problems left by the black bear always needed someone to deal with them, so I had no choice but to open the door and get out of the car.
I took out the red book Mr. Xu gave me and explained my identity. The deputy director followed me into the warehouse office.
When we returned to the car, the deputy director had already walked towards the crowd, introduced his identity, and warmly greeted the crowd to gather together.
It seems that the deputy director did not miss the job of appeasing people. He won the trust of the crowd with a few polite opening remarks.
The deputy director first highly praised everyone in the crowd for their active participation in fighting criminals.
Then he praised everyone for their tacit cooperation and not making the criminals suspicious because of their timidity.
Finally, the deputy director explained that the white-haired old man and the thunder and lightning that appeared in the thick fog were just illusions created by the police through careful deployment and the use of high-tech power in order to better combat criminals.
Towards the end, the deputy director found a low wall and stood on it, again praising the onlookers for their cooperation. He waved his hand and shouted loudly that all those who assisted the police in arresting criminals tonight will sign a document in the warehouse office later.
You can receive a bag of rice by signing a confidentiality agreement.
The crowd roared with excitement and came out to watch the fun. Unexpectedly, they helped the police catch the criminal.
Hearing that there was still rice available, everyone said in tacit agreement. In fact, they had already seen that they were a group of fake Taoist priests, and they just pretended not to know in order to cooperate with the police.
"Guo Guo, I think these onlookers are better at acting than Fang Liqun."