Hey, burn paper money, light incense,

Halloween?

The night was dark and windy.

What caught Zhang Lin's eyes was the alley full of burning paper money, and every household burned paper money in front of the door, burned incense and meat, and paid homage to their ancestors.

This scene is obviously a scene unique to Ghost Festival.

Next to each pile of paper money, there is one or several ghosts eating joss sticks and taking paper money.

Judging by the clothes of these people, it looks like the 90s, but I don't know what kind of world this is.

"Ding! Enter the "Exorcist Police" experience, and now release the task."

"Ding! Mission [-]: Follow Uncle Feng to investigate the drug trafficking case and find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

Mission [-]: Eliminate Jiuju’s group of female demons. "

Um?This experience feels like a relaxation, isn't it easy to complete with my own cultivation?

Zhang Lin felt that he was underestimated by the system, who could he look down on? At least he had to be at the level of a Chinese ghost story.

"Ding! The experience world is random."

Let me go, it's so random. If it's random, will you be transported to a high-level world if you have bad luck in the future?

"Ding! Yes."

Zhang Lin swallowed, feeling that this experience was not so simple.

It's okay if you go to the low-level world, but if you're unlucky, go to the high-level world.

In a world like Honghuang, anyone can crush Zhang Lin to death.

Lin felt bad all over when he thought of this piece of paper. He felt that his future life was like gambling. Whether he was good or bad depended on his fate.

You can't be lazy, you have to hurry up and practice, and strive to have the power to protect yourself in the high-level world in the future.

First look at what your identity is.

The system arranged for him to be a policeman, Uncle Feng's partner.

It's all right now, there is no need to find any reason to get close to Uncle Feng.

No wonder there is a police uniform and matching weapons lying in my own space.

Taking out the police pistol, it feels so-so, not as useful as my own, forget it, it's just a front.

Zhang Lin walked into a dark alley and changed into his police uniform. Not to mention, the clothes still fit him quite well.

Put on the hat, put the pistol in the belt, well, it smells like that.

Young and Dangerous are rampant in this era. For the safety of the police, every police officer will be equipped with a pistol for self-defense.

According to the arrangement of the system, now I am patrolling with Uncle Feng, it seems that if I am in a hurry to pee, I will find a place to pee, and Uncle Feng will go forward first.

According to the current scene and the memory of the previous life, this should be the scene of the Ghost Festival at the beginning of the plot, catch up and have a look.

After running for a while, I saw Uncle Feng preaching to another child.

That kid is really stupid, he even pissed into the brazier. Other times are fine, but tonight is Ghost Festival, what a shame.

When I walked in, I heard Uncle Feng's education saying: "Don't pee in the brazier, go back quickly, your father is looking for you."

"Nine...Uncle Feng."

Well, it's over, let's continue patrolling.

Zhang Lin was a little dazed when he saw a face similar to Uncle Jiu's, thinking that Uncle Jiu was here.

Uncle Feng, would you like one?

As the saying goes, if you want to have a good relationship, offering cigarettes and entertaining guests is indispensable.

No, Zhang Lin took out Huazi as soon as they met, who dares to say that Zhang Lin is not good.

Although Uncle Feng has known Zhang Lin for a long time, but Zhang Lin has just met him.

Uncle Feng looked at the different cigarettes and looked at Zhang Lin a few more times in surprise.

China?Where did you get this Chinese thing? Isn’t this only found in the inland areas?

Hehe, I asked someone to bring it from the inland. I know you like this one, so I brought you a whole pack to taste.

You brat, go on patrol.

Uncle Feng was not polite to Zhang Lin. The two had known each other for several years and would not care about such details.

Uncle Feng opened Huazi, and was about to take out one to taste, when he was interrupted by screams all over his body.

"Third wife, you are watching the fire."

Chapter 121

"Damn it, it's useless to be old!"

When Uncle Feng saw the fire, he immediately put Huazi back and put it away, and stepped forward to stop them from putting out the fire.

Hey, don't splash it!

Ah, uncle.

The girl named Uncle Feng is called A Lian, and she is Uncle Feng’s niece.

According to my memory, she seems to have a good relationship with Zhang Lin. She even calls Zhang Lin Brother Lin. Zhang Lin often takes her to play when he has nothing to do.

"Shaoyi is the most taboo to throw out halfway through the fire."

"Why?" Alian asked puzzled.

The gate of ghosts is opened once a year. If those ghosts hope that their relatives will give alms, if they come here in good spirits and leave in disappointment, what do you think will happen.

"Oh~" A-Lian felt that there was only so much that was useful.

It's a good thing you didn't splash it, otherwise you'd be out of luck and don't worry at all.

"Brother Lin!"

Seeing Zhang Lin, Alian was obviously a little excited, holding Zhang Lin's hand and shaking it.

All right, be more reserved, you are already a big girl, how will you get married in the future.

Uncle Feng felt that the cabbage in the house was being pushed by a pig, and said a little jealously.

Unexpectedly, Ah Lian didn't let go because of this, but hugged her even tighter and said something weird.

"That's good, then I'll marry Brother Lin, hehe."

Zhang Lin was a little confused. Why, are you giving your wife a gift at the beginning?

Uncle Feng wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the third wife.

"Let it go, let it go..."

"Hey, third wife, don't splash."

rinse~~

A pot of water went down, and the fire in the brazier was extinguished.

"What are you doing?"

The action of the third woman was too fast, as soon as she reacted, the water was poured down.

Several people looked at the brazier, and the soot in the brazier was constantly spinning, and the third wife was directly frightened.

"There are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

Eh, it's okay, it's okay.

Uncle Feng blocked the third wife's sight with his hand, asked Alian to come out with a candle, and then asked the third wife to kneel down.

Zhang Lin has a special physique. He saw a ghost looking at him angrily. To be precise, he was looking at the third wife.

The soot in the brazier kept spinning, floating into the air, and the surrounding wind gusts.

I'm afraid it can't be good, this kid is not strong enough, Zhang Lin can be destroyed easily.

But Uncle Feng definitely disagrees, let's see the situation first.

I saw Uncle Feng using three chopsticks to hold up a bowl of uncooked rice, then cut a human figure out of yellow paper, grabbed a few hairs from the third wife's head, and inserted them into the paper figure.

It seems that they are using paper figurines to make amends to ghosts, but Zhang Lin doesn't know how to do that.

If you offend a ghost, then you should confess your mistake with incense and tribute. If you don’t eat fine wine after toasting, then treat him to a thunder and lightning feast.

Uncle Feng stacked three small cups and poured wine.

Then flow forward along the ground until the paper figurine is infiltrated, and the paper figurine bows like a human being.

"Third wife, sincerely kowtow to admit your mistake."

The third wife knocked and said, "Don't blame me, don't blame me..."

If the third wife knocks one, the paper figurine knocks one.

Zhang Lin thought that A-Lian would be afraid, but when he turned around, he saw that he was talking about it with gusto, without any fear at all.

The cowhide is indeed different from Uncle Feng’s.

After a while, the paper money in mid-air fell down and ignited spontaneously in the brazier.

"Okay, third wife, get up."

It should be fine, this is a sign of forgiveness.

"Third wife, he has accepted your apology."

Grandma was still a little scared: "Is it true, are you all right?"

Uncle Feng asked Alian to help the third wife to rest, but the grandmother kept checking if she was really all right.

Walking to the side of the brazier, the flame rose without wind and floated towards the third wife, which shocked the third wife.

"Are you really okay?"

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