Laughing like crazy, the metaphysics boss just came out of his stall and was noticed by the police

Chapter 13 Puppet Technique
"What do you mean! You are all from the Special Security Bureau! There is no need to help others to harm others!"

Fang Zheng was already feeling depressed, but now he seemed to have found an outlet, and he almost cursed Li Xunsong.

Zhang Qiaosheng frowned and cheered to the angry Li Xunsong, "Why do I look like he doesn't feel right? His yin energy is a bit heavy."

Hearing this, Li Xunsong stopped jumping. In the past, Fang Zheng was a bit more rigid and serious, but he still respected them, veterans who had joined the Special Security Bureau.

Taking a closer look, Li Xunsong frowned so hard that he could kill a fly.

In the past, he had seen Fangzheng's official appearance, which showed that he was prosperous and had good fortune. Now, there was actually a ghostly aura. Could it be that he was possessed by a ghost?

Li Xunsong immediately jumped out and put a yellow talisman on Fang Zheng's body, "You are possessed by a ghost! Let me exorcise the ghost for you."

Unexpectedly, Fangzheng jumped away and saw that the yellow talisman on his body was distorted for a moment. He stretched out his hand and pulled off the talisman paper, tearing it off twice.

The red eyes looked at the old Taoists with hatred, "You old immortals, come here, they are engaging in feudal superstition, lock them up for me!"

The surrounding police officers looked at each other in confusion, and Officer Chen frowned, "Team Fang, without orders from above, we can't just detain people randomly!"

Fang Zheng seemed not to have heard, "Lock them up! They are all members of the Special Security Bureau, can't I control them?"

The little policemen who followed Fang Zheng felt very embarrassed, but Fang Zheng's appearance was too scary, so they had to take Li Xunsong and others away first.

In a certain room of the police station, Li Xunsong pinched his fingers and said, "This doesn't look like a ghost. Maybe it's something wrong with him."

"If you don't have the skills, you won't have the skills. Even if you say it's okay, you don't know what's going on with the immortal." Zhang Qiaosheng snorted beside him.

Li Xunsong rarely felt like bickering with Zhang Qiaosheng anymore. He pinched his fingers quickly. After a while, he stroked his beard and smiled.

"Old Zhangtou, it's strange that we have this calamity."

These words immediately aroused Zhang Qiaosheng's curiosity, "What did you see?"

Li Xunsong pretended to be a master and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

……

Time passed by minute by minute.

Ding--

At midnight, Fu Yiqing opened his eyes and looked outside the interrogation room door.

There was a commotion in the quiet police station. Not long after, the interrogation room was opened, and a man with a smile walked in first.

Then there is Xun Yan.

"Miss Fu, are you okay?" Xun Yan, who had been calm just now, walked up to Fu Yiqing and kept looking at Fu Yiqing.

Fu Yiqing shook his head, turned his eyes to the smiling man, and interrupted what he was about to say, "Where is Fang Zheng?"

The man's smile faltered, thinking that Fu Yiqing would retaliate. He coughed lightly and said, "He has been suspended. I heard from other Taoist priests that he was possessed by a ghost and is currently practicing magic."

"He is not possessed by a ghost. He is controlled by puppetry. His mood swings will increase the speed at which he loses his mind."

After Fu Yiqing finished speaking, he heard Xun Yan say, "When I brought Captain Zheng to rescue you, Fang Zheng's eyes were already completely red."

Hearing this, Fu Yiqing said something bad secretly, pushed the two of them away and left the interrogation room.

On the field in front of the police station.

Fang Zheng had defeated several old masters, Li Xunsong's forehead was covered with sweat, and all the tricks he used to exorcise ghosts didn't seem to work.

Fang Zheng punched Li Xunsong on the buttocks.

Li Xunsong screamed, "My life is at risk." The next second he saw Fu Yiqing, he screamed and rushed towards Fu Yiqing as if he had seen a savior.

Fu Yiqing pushed the person away with a disgusted slap, threw out a few red lotuses, and wrapped red silk threads around them.

It actually submerged directly into the body. After a moment, a long black shadow pulled out, and Fang Zheng fainted immediately.

The long black shadow is twisted. If you look carefully, you will see that this is not a long black shadow. It is a black snake!
The black snake twisted its body, stretched its triangular head in the direction of Fu Yiqing, and opened its big mouth to bite.

"It stinks so much, it's all gone, and I can't clean my intestines!"

Fu Yiqing almost vomited. He tightened his grip and the thread sank into the puppet snake's body, releasing traces of black energy. "Li Xunsong, the river flows into the sea formation! Zhang Qiaosheng, feed it the soul-casting pill!"

Li Xunsong, who was lying on the ground, immediately reacted and started drawing talismans on the spot. He even pricked his fingertips because he didn't have enough cinnabar in his arms.

Zhang Qiaosheng couldn't stop laughing when he saw it, "Hey, he's still a boy?"

Li Xunsong said with a dark face, "Go away and do your job!"

Taking advantage of Fu Yiqing's another slap, Zhang Qiaosheng threw a dark pill into the mouth of the puppet snake.

The moment the formation was completed, the puppet snake located above the formation was twisted into several pieces by silk threads and fell into the formation. A figure gradually appeared in the air.

The blue flames began to burn, burning the body of the puppet snake, and the figure above the formation also began to suffer.

Twist, struggle.

"It's you! It was you who destroyed my formation before!" The other party's voice was hoarse and his eyes were sinister. Even the experienced Taoists standing a few meters away were frightened.

"Is this a demon?" Zhang Qiaosheng was stunned.

"It's a demon. He is probably responsible for the fact that Wangjiacun and Fangzheng were controlled by puppets!" Li Xunsong said.

Fu Yiqing raised his momentum, and a golden light hit the figure, and the figure twisted into a giant python.

"It's actually a python demon!"

"I have horns on my head and I'm about to turn into a dragon!"

The giant python struggled and roared, and there was lightning and thunder in the sky.

"It can actually attract thunder from the sky. This python demon has a lot of cultivation!"

"Shut up!" Fu Yiqing felt a sharp pain in his head. How could two old men be more noisy than the young ones?

The next moment, a thunderbolt struck down and fell directly on Fu Yiqing.

"Fu Yiqing!" Xun Yan shouted, approaching.

"It's okay." Fu Yiqing roared. After the thunder, apart from his hair exploding, he seemed to be more energetic.

The giant python at the other end was miserable. It was entangled in the electric current and twisted on the ground. It shouted desperately, "No, I won't give it up! Do you think you can kill me like this?"

I saw the shadow of the giant python suddenly fell to the ground. Under the giant python's body, a small snake came out, swam away and disappeared.

ran again.

My uncle, he ran away again.

Damn it, I would have helped Fang Zheng if I had known it from the beginning.

Fu Yiqing stopped his momentum and felt empty again.

My eyes started to blur.

This body is really useless and she can't use it at all.

Suddenly he fell into a hug, it was Xun Yan.

Fu Yiqing subconsciously held the piece of blood jade on the opponent's chest and began to restore blood.

After saving his life, Fu Yiqing still felt tired. When he looked into his body, he couldn't help but feel happy that he could build a pill.

"I want to go home." Fu Yiqing said weakly.

"Okay." Xun Yan picked him up.

Captain Zheng quickly stopped him and smiled at Fu Yiqing, "Master Fu, the Special Security Bureau needs talents like you, you——"

"Okay, I promise."

Fu Yiqing knew what the other party was going to say as soon as she heard it. Every dynasty had such a department. She was tired of hearing this rhetoric.

(End of this chapter)