Chapter 240 Disposal
"Xian Ji, death is not the end."

"The idea that debts will be wiped out after death is completely over. There are eighteen levels of hell in Hades, and there are 24 levels in Feng, which are dedicated to torturing prisoners with deep karma."

Yin Chai said coldly: "Many of the scoundrels who dominate the world of the world will start crying for their fathers and mothers within a moment after they get there. Ghost kings and their ilk will also cry and howl all day long during their long sentences."

"Like this evil way, which openly defies the order of the underworld and destroys the six paths of reincarnation. Only by rotating in the various hells for eternity can the majesty of the underworld be demonstrated!"

In fact, Yin Chai had already made up his mind to hang Ah Jiu up and beat him severely with a mourning stick and a soul-locking rope before taking action against him.

After seeing the same scene and the same people every night for more than two years, the dignified gangsters almost turned into the building security team. I couldn't feel happy if I didn't express my anger.

"Well, the evil way is dead. According to the rules, it's really not easy to control the yang world. Take him to the Nie Jingtai and deal with it according to the rules of the underworld."

Meng Fan glanced at the ghosts and continued: "As for this old poisonous woman, lock her up first. After she is shot, you can come again and take away her soul."

"Yes." Yin Di said in unison.

After all, the venue is getting bigger and bigger, and it is no longer the grass-top team it used to be.

In Meng Fan's prediction, if conditions permit, follow the rules and regulations, and don't lose your soul at any time. The construction of special prisons and office areas will be completed soon, and they will be put into use.

For an old poisonous woman like Aunt Mei, you can arrange for someone to give her some popular science:
The creature that becomes a zombie actually has a body but no soul, and cannot be reincarnated. It is similar to a soul that has been scattered. Therefore, even if she dies, she will never be able to see her husband again in the future.

Killing people, letting him spend his sentence in remorse, and then being shot in a centralized manner.

Immediately afterwards, it was seamlessly handed over to the underworld, and the ghosts drove the group of guys involved in supernatural cases to the evil mirror platform. It was up to them to decide which hell they should go to to serve their sentences.

Isn't this the new rule?

As time goes by, I will arrange for the ghost catching team to establish official contact with the Yin Division, so that everything will be on track.

It seems simple, but it is not easy to do.

The road is long and difficult...

Thinking of this, Meng Fan cut off his distracting thoughts.

The reason is simple. Since you have accepted this position, receive a high salary, and enjoy the convenience brought by your merits, then don't complain about it. Others will not envy your opportunity.

"After the bad guys have been dealt with, the good guys cannot go without rewards."

Evil is rewarded with evil, and good is rewarded with good.

The Yinsi side has its own conclusion, but Meng Fan really feels bad for not giving him any reward——

As the de facto manager of the relevant departments, even if he is not to blame for vicious cases in his jurisdiction, he still feels vaguely guilty.

"Uncle Yan, right? Although you are a security guard, you did not shrink back in the face of danger and took the initiative to investigate. It is considered a sacrifice in the line of duty."

"On behalf of this department, I will distribute [-] Hong Kong dollars as a pension to your direct descendants."

After thinking for a while, Meng Fan added: "Let's listen to a book of scriptures with that kid Xiaobai before we go on the road."

"Go and bring the people here, Yang Feng too."

His eyes fell on the four ghosts.

They didn't dare to hesitate, took away Ah Jiu's ghost body with oil-paper umbrellas, and went out to look for Xiao Bai.

Xiaohao, Ayou.

These two people are suspected to be old friends, but they really have not made any contributions and there is no need to reward them.

Of course, Meng Fan didn't intend to question:
Chen You, as a descendant of a Taoist, you have magic weapons at home, why didn't you detect and prevent the crisis in time?

ability issue.

Problems of mind.

There is no need to criticize from the moral high ground.

If he feels guilty, he will ask more questions in the future, maybe he will figure it out, and then he will try his best to do good things and shoulder responsibilities. "Old man, this is my business card. If you want to serve the society and protect a party, please call me. The ghost catching team is always welcome."

A business card was handed to Chen You.

The next second, the answer is given.

"I'm too old and can't breathe even after running a few steps. I'd better stay here and cook rice and see if the neighbors need help."

"However, if you take away the magic weapon Luo Geng from home, I am not a very good person. If zombies hadn't appeared in the building, I wouldn't even be able to open it properly."

After saying that, Chen You walked home with a cigarette butt in his mouth.

He lost his father when he was young and became an orphan. While he was exploring the techniques passed down from his family, he also dreamed of becoming a heavenly master.

In the end, he was knocked to the ground by reality and realized that the glutinous rice that can cure evil can not only drive away corpses, but can also make rice dumplings, make glutinous rice chicken, and fry glutinous rice.

"Born at the wrong time..."

"However, after all, you can still see the true Taoist demeanor, hahaha."

Laughter came from the corridor.

Ayun looked at his senior brother and hesitated to speak.

Meng Fan, on the other hand, looked at Xiao Hao's face until he felt a hair in his heart and said weakly: "What are you looking at me for?"

"It's okay, you look a lot like an old friend."

"It probably has something to do with the fact that I made a movie before and was famous before."

"Oh? What's the title of the movie..."

Soon, the narration began.

There are endless weird incidents. It was originally a fantasy movie that satisfied people's curiosity. Naturally, it was rejected. For fear of attracting something unclean by watching it, professional actors naturally lost their jobs.

As soon as there is no money, the wife will naturally quarrel. If she quarrels, she will divorce and take away the children.

Of course, it is not the Mr. Zombie series, nor Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng, only similar works.

"Since I was a dragon and tiger martial artist before, I should be pretty good at it. Are you interested in joining the ghost-catching force? I'll start as a junior police officer and be promoted to a senior police officer after completing all the training.

If you can independently solve a small supernatural incident and be promoted to sergeant, as long as you work hard enough and are brave enough, it is not impossible for you to become an inspector. "

Meng Fan couldn't help but want to give it a try. Maybe Xiaohao was the reincarnation of Junior Brother Qiu Sheng, just as he had previously approved the transfer of Yi Banshi who looked like Junior Brother Ah Wei.

If they can successfully come out of the training class, it's not a bad idea to come to work in the ghost catching army.

"By the way, the salary of the ghost hunting team is very high, which is three times that of ordinary positions. Every time a case is closed, there will be a generous bonus. You, a big man, are you really willing to hang yourself?"

This was the last straw.

Qian Xiaohao, who had a stubble on his face, regained hope in his eyes and said resolutely: "I will join."

"welcome."

Meng Fan took out his wallet from his pocket and stuffed a stack of money into it: "Take it and take good care of it. Shave your beard. Change into clean clothes. Eat some good food and recuperate your body. There is a training camp. For physical fitness assessment, the standards are based on the Flying Tigers."

Saying that, a woman and a thin ghost were brought over by the messenger. If you want to appease the former, you must deal with the latter first.

Soon.

Xiaobai and Uncle Yan were saved by the scriptures and were taken care of by ghosts. It would not be too difficult for them to go to the underworld.

Yang Feng smiled and said that after she died, mother and son would be reunited.

 The timeline and Qian Xiaohao’s personal experience have been slightly changed.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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