Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 112

"Sir, the authentic tengu dance from my hometown."

"Please taste."

The female ghosts were smiling like flowers, two were rubbing their shoulders, one was lying next to them, and the other was feeding them wine.

Frankly speaking, this is the first time in Fuso Ghost King's life that he has enjoyed it so much. He has to sigh with emotion that there are so many tricks that the younger generations have developed.

"Well, you go down."

Naturally, these words were not spoken to the female ghost, but to the driver who was not far away.

Hearing this, the driver, who had been maintaining his seat position, understood in his heart. After responding, he slowly retreated outside and began to prepare for the sumptuous dinner.

He knew that once night fell, the comrades lurking in the delegation would try their best to come and pay homage to the Ghost King.

After all, this is their ancestor, with a ghostly aura that can be said to shake the heavens and the earth, and they must work hard to please them.

Soon.

Fuso Ghost King laughed out loud, as if he had heard something interesting.

The izakaya is not far away.

The rooftop of the building.

"Don't remove the reward. Keep playing it to confuse them."

Meng Fan took the phone and said in a deep voice: "They think that the layman's whereabouts are unknown, so they won't worry too much, so they can monitor him easily."

"In addition, how many heavy firearms can the police force use? It must be ready at any time. If Taoism cannot suppress the ghost king, then use explosives and shells to blow me up!"

Unlike ordinary ghosts, which are tangible but insubstantial and difficult to be attacked by physical means, this Fuso Ghost King is the product of a combination of corpse and ghost energy.

In the past, in order to completely eradicate this evil-doing Japanese, the Ming Dynasty used a full force of hundreds of households, armed with squatting tiger cannons, and finally made them pay with blood in a small coastal village.

According to the grass-roots layman, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty suffered heavy casualties at that time, and they didn't have much thought to take care of the funeral of the invaders.

After beheading, a temple was built with salt, rice water, and mud, and the body was thrown into a mass grave for wild dogs and coyotes to eat.

As a result, the Fusang ghosts were too fierce and had a lot of crimes in life. When the army left, they lost their evil spirit and suppressed them, and immediately turned into ghosts, devouring and killing each other.

In the end, the remaining one became the peerless ghost king. It found the head and body parts and continued to cause trouble.

In other words, this guy is both a ghost and a corpse, and he is blessed by the luck of the Japanese country.

Because of this, Meng Fan felt that heavy fire suppression should be effective.

"Brother, there is something going on with the delegation."

As soon as he put down the phone, Jin McGee ran over and said with a serious expression: "It's so late at night. Logically speaking, the people who went out to visit should have come back one after another. However, the man in charge of surveillance said that there are still five people who have not returned and their whereabouts are unknown. .”

"Among them, the demon monk named Tachibana Tenma is included, and the whereabouts of Master Yuantong from Qingshan Temple are also unknown."

As expected...

Meng Fan sighed and said comfortingly: "Don't worry about that. These guys will definitely be surrounding the Fuso Ghost King. Just keep an eye on it."

"Master, hurry up and pick him up now."

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

Now that you have made such a decision, you must concentrate all your efforts and strive to determine the outcome with one blow.

night.

Meng Fan and others concealed their aura and stayed inside the building, using various high-tech equipment for surveillance.

Sure enough, the missing delegation members entered the izakaya one after another and were busy paying homage to their ancestors. "Huh, I'll catch them all in one fell swoop then." Zhong Fabai said coldly with a hot temper.

"When the time comes and the armed helicopter arrives, we can take action."

Having said this, Dasha seemed to have thought of something and asked: "Isn't rooster blood restraining evil spirits? Wouldn't it be great to collect rooster blood from all chicken farms in Hong Kong?"

Who dares to say Da Sha stupid? ! !

Meng Fan woke up from a dream and his mind opened up.

In the past, my status was low and I had no right to speak. I had to deal with the gang of ghosts in the club alone. Even buying a two-and-a-half-year-old rooster had to be paid out of my own pocket.

Today is different.

"Jiaju, go and notify the patrol police in each jurisdiction. No matter if you have a break or not, come and find roosters for me. Don't let any of them go free, whether they are free-range at home or concentrated in the factory!"

"Ask the guys from the headquarters to come over and keep an eye on it. You must make sure that the rooster's blood is pure enough."

On the other end of the phone, Chen Jiaju, who had been running around with the Chief Inspector all day long, did not dare to waste time and went to do it immediately. He just couldn't help but remind:
"Boss, what should I do after collecting the iron buckets? It's not necessarily possible to transport it here. Let the brothers carry the buckets and pour it."

"There are no fire brigades in each district?" Meng Fan said quickly: "Give me a few fire brigade from each district. The ones with high enough pressure can spray chicken blood as far as possible."

"By the way, chicken blood is thick, remember to mix it with some water and add cinnabar..."

A dozen fire trucks drove over, each carrying a large iron tank with a capacity of more than ten tons, filled with chicken blood and cinnabar water, and the nozzle can shoot a water column of 70 meters.

Aren’t you afraid of the Ghost King?
That’s just not enough!
"Little brother, although I don't know what preparations you have made, we still have more than two hours left. When the moon is in the sky and the light of the Big Dipper reaches its peak, it will be the perfect time to take action."

The layman in the thatched cottage who was recovering his vitality with the help of talismans and magic circles slowly opened his eyes, looked at Meng Fan, and warned:

"If time passes and you are not ready yet, we will still have to bite the bullet."

Not long ago, Cao Lu personally calculated and said that tonight is the most active time of the Big Dipper this month. If you miss it, you will have to wait for at least 20 days.

Otherwise, you have to find a specific Feng Shui treasure land and spend a huge amount of money to try to introduce the Fuso Ghost King there.

And the Ghost King is so ferocious, if you give it time to cause carnage and continue to use human lives to strengthen itself, in the end, Meng Fan and others will have to suffer the consequences!

Moreover, it has a group of juniors working internally.

Can't delay!
This is the consensus of all.

Frankly speaking, the time has come.

The geographical advantage lies with the Ghost King.

Because the izakaya was built in a dark place, just like the place occupied by the Nine Chrysanthemum Demon Girl, it was suitable for raising corpses and ghosts...

If it wasn't intentional, I wouldn't believe it if I beat Meng Fan to death. I can only say that the little devil is determined to kill me and started planning early.

As for harmony, Meng Fan is confident that he is on his side.

Two hours, that is, four hours.

For such a long time, everyone has acted collectively and worked hard. It dare not say that all the roosters in Hong Kong have been killed to cure evil. At least [-] roosters will not be a problem.

Combined with cinnabar water, large fire trucks...

With the right time and the right people, Meng Fan felt that his chances of winning were not low.

"I'm going to stand up. I'll use Beidi's thunder method with all my strength in a moment. I'll hurt the Fuso Ghost King for you first, so as to increase your chances of winning."

After saying this, Chi Zhongfa Bai began to set up the altar. This time he did not hesitate. After all, the opponent was too powerful and was able to disturb the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth to a certain extent and traveled to 500 years later.

(End of this chapter)