I am the True Ancestor

Listening to the various dislikes of Zhang Wu and others in the back row, Ma Xiaoling sneered, only saying that they were lonely and unheard.

"This is a special ghost-hunting equipment, and a set costs hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars.

Don't think it's just an ordinary saber, it's actually refined with a high concentration of black dog blood, killing people and ghosts, just one knife.

There are also the goggles, ordinary people can not only see the spirit after wearing it, but also distinguish the good and evil of the spirit, the green positive energy is not malicious, and the red is the resentful spirit. "

Hearing this, Zhang Wu looked at the ordinary saber, pouted and said, "Cut, is this garbage broken knife so powerful?" "

"Don't believe me?"

Ma Xiaoling sneered: "If you don't believe it, you can stab yourself and try to see if you can live for a few seconds." "

These equipment were all obtained from Uncle Qiu, and there are only a few sets in total, and ordinary policemen can't buy them if they want to, and tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars are considered cheap.

Zhang Wu glared angrily, and just as he wanted to scold, he saw Chu Heng turn his head and glance at him lightly.

obviously didn't have any expression, but it made Zhang Wu's heart inexplicable, and the dirty words that poured into his throat were swallowed back hard.

"You don't have formal training in ghost hunting, ghosts are different from people, and those combat methods learned in the police force are not very useful."

Chu Heng pressed the bridge of his crisp nose and swept his gaze over Zhang Wu and the others.

"So I repeat it one last time, after entering the hotel, everything must be under the command of me and Chief Ma, and don't act rashly if there is any accident, understand?"

"If someone wants to quit, there's still a chance to get off now."

Seeing that no one spoke, Chu Heng bowed slightly, "Okay, then assume that you understand, the drive from here to the hotel in the Central and Western District is about an hour, and you quickly memorized all the instructions for the equipment, understand?" "

"Understood!"

In addition to Zhang Wu, Officer Xing and the others still obeyed the order and began to recite the equipment instructions on the manual.

Because the case is urgent, there is simply not enough time for them to practice manipulation, so the equipment made by He Yingqiu is also simple and easy to understand, and basically can be learned by hand.

Officer Xing was trying on goggles, but saw Chu Heng sitting in the front row with his eyes closed and resting, without any equipment around him.

"Sir Chu, where's your equipment?"

Anyway, Ma Xiaoling still has a makeup case, why doesn't Chu Heng have any equipment except for the police uniform on his body?

"He doesn't need it."

Before Chu Heng could speak, Ma Xiaoling on the side explained for Chu Heng, "He doesn't need equipment to catch ghosts, you just take care of yourself, don't worry about him." "

Since the day before yesterday, after Ma Xiaoling saw Chu Heng subduing Ah Ping, who had turned into a hungry Shura, with her bare hands, she knew five or six points about Chu Heng's strength.

Although she didn't understand why Chu Heng was a mortal, such a vicious ghost couldn't get close to him, she didn't think too much about it.

After all, in addition to the southern and northern horses, there are many powerful heavenly masters in the world, and Chu Heng is so strong, maybe it comes from a secret clan.

Seeing that Ma Xiaoling and Chu Heng seemed to be very familiar with each other, Officer Xing smiled, so he had to sit back and continue to study the equipment.

......

Longtang Primary School.

When the school bell rang, he walked out of the door, waved at his classmates with a smile, and walked in the direction of Jiajia Building.

He has been without blood for three days in a row!

Guo Fusheng smiled and thought that it was unthinkable to change to before.

But just three days ago, because of Chu Heng, he became a generation of zombies, not only did he not need to drink blood, but he was not afraid of stomach pain even if he ate human food.

Guo Fusheng couldn't help but smile.

The narrow alley was empty, and not long after he walked in, he seemed to notice something, and his footsteps jerked and stopped.

"Who is it?"

Guo Fusheng turned his head to look behind him, with a little seriousness on his immature little face, and an old depression different from that of an eight-year-old child in his eyes.

Ah Ken was on the edge of the alley wall, watching the situation ten steps away, smiled and said coldly: "Boy, the reaction is good, you noticed it so quickly?" "

"Who are you?"

Guo Fusheng looked at Ah Ken in front of him, frowned, and asked.

Thinking of what Chu Heng said before leaving, Kazuo Yamamoto's people were likely to take advantage of Chu Heng's absence to come to them, and his expression was slightly condensed.

Could he be Kazuo Yamamoto's man?

Seeing the child in front of him and talking to him with an adult expression, Ken laughed, "It's alive, isn't it?" Our boss has something to discuss with your father, so I want you to come with me. "

Hearing this, Fusheng pursed his lips, "Uncle Chu is really right, but if you want to arrest me, I'm afraid it's not so easy." "

"Oh?"

Ken smiled: "Then I want to see what you are capable of!" "

"Whew-"

A low roar came from Ah Ken, two zombie teeth grew out of his mouth, the ears became long and pointed, and the originally dark pupils also turned yellow, it was the third generation of zombies.

"I thought you were so good that it scared me."

Besides, Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief, if he was a second-generation zombie, he would definitely turn around and run without hesitation.

After all, his biological age is only eight years old, and he has been drinking expired blood packs for sixty years, so he is simply a stunted zombie, not to mention the third generation of zombies, and the fourth generation of zombies are a bit hanging.

But now that he has been resurrected and has become a red-eyed zombie king, the zombie level has risen to a higher level, and the three generations of zombies are really not in his eyes.

In the next second, the appearance of the resurrected state changed.

Zombie teeth and pointed ears, but what surprised Ah Ken the most was that the pupils that were supposed to be green were now red!

A generation of zombies!!

W-How is this possible?!

"You..."

Ah Ken's face was shocked, and he blurted out: "How did you become red-eyed?!" "

Guo Fusheng didn't reply to him, his eyes stared, and he said in a low voice: "Retreat!" "

As soon as the words fell, Ken felt as if his body was out of control, and flew backwards violently, his body slammed against the wall, and his whole body seemed to be restrained by a force.

Psychokinesis!

This kid...

Ah Kenya, the zombie power in his body surged wildly, forcibly breaking free from the resurrected mental power.

He snorted in his mouth, and didn't dare to stay any longer, so he turned around and fled immediately before he could catch up.

......

Nitto Group, rooftop floor meeting room.

"Bang!"

Ken slammed open the door to his office in embarrassment, slumping to the ground before he could stand on his feet.

Kazuo Yamamoto, who was sitting on the soft chair, saw Aken's appearance, and his expression sank suddenly.

What's going on?

Bijia hurriedly walked over to help Ah Ken up, frowned and asked, "Didn't you go to catch that kid who was resurrected?" How did it come to this? "_

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