Wu Zhongming was the chief of the Guangming District police station. He had been having a headache recently, and it was only today that his frown eased a lot.
In the conference room.
" Yuechan, you record it. I'll do the talking."
Wu Zhongming took a red laser pointer from Xia Yuechan and pointed at an old alley near Shanghai First High School on the projection wall. He said respectfully to an old Taoist priest who looked to be in his sixties and wore a yellow suit with eight trigrams printed on the back,
Master Zhang, this is the old alley I told you about. It's 150 meters long and has 60 courtyards. All the residents moved away a year ago, so this place has been left empty.
You know, such a prime location has great commercial development value. The district planned to sell it to real estate developers to build high-rise buildings, but who knew that there would be dirty things inside?"
"At first, we didn't think much of it. No matter how powerful a dirty thing is, can it be more powerful than a pistol? "Three of my officers went in with guns. After a few gunshots, the three of them didn't come out alive. Only then did we know how powerful those dirty things were. They weren't something ordinary people like us could deal with."
After Wu Zhongming finished speaking, the Taoist priest frowned and then looked at Wu Zhongming and asked,""Chief Wu, in the past year, have you not invited other colleagues to take a look?”。
Wu Zhongming sighed in disappointment and said,"" Of course there is. Last time, our branch invited Master Li Feng from the neighboring city. He hadn't even entered the alley, but he said he couldn't handle it from afar."
" We went to look for the eminent monk of Daming Temple, Master Fa Wu. He went in and came back injured. Before he left, he told us not to touch that place unless a powerful Daoist came out. This time, we finally invited you here."
The old Taoist priest stroked his white beard and thought about Wu Zhongming's words for a while before saying,
"Li Feng and Fa Wu are quite famous in our circle. They're second-rate Warlocks, but they couldn't do anything to that old alley. It looks like the dirty things in that old alley aren't too weak."
Wu Zhongming did not understand what the old Taoist priest meant by a second-rate warlock. He looked at the old Taoist priest expectantly and asked,""Master Zhang, can you deal with the dirty things inside?”。
The higher-ups had given him a death order to clear the stolen goods inside and sell the land by the end of the year.
This matter put a lot of pressure on him.
The old Taoist priest's black eyes flickered with a thoughtful gaze. Then, he said, Captain Wu, I won't hide it from you. Fa Wu suffered a loss in that alley. Although I'm much stronger than Fa Wu, I still have to go and take a look before I can give you an answer."
The old Daoist was called Zhang Kun. He was a wandering Daoist who had been cultivating for forty years. He was already a first-rate peak warlock and was one step away from reaching the peak of the warlock realm. He was also very famous in the warlock circle.
However, Zhang Kun was a cautious and low-key person. Although he didn't say anything, Wu Zhongming could still tell from Zhang Kun's words that he was a very powerful Taoist priest.
Wu Zhongming said happily,""Master, I've already gathered 20 police officers. Why don't we go now?”。
After saying that, he even got Xia Yuechan to go out and prepare. Xia Yuechan was his niece, a policewoman with outstanding looks and strong professional abilities.
Zhang Kun saw that Wu Zhongming was very anxious. He didn't care whether it was today or tomorrow. He nodded and said, Chief Wu, just make the arrangements."
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At around 8 pm, Wu Zhongming, Master Zhang, Xia Yuechan, and a group of police officers arrived at the entrance of the old alley.
At first glance, it was pitch-black inside. Even though Xia Yuechan had specially brought a 1,000-Watt searchlight, it was unable to shine through the 150-meter-long alley.
Whoosh...
" So cold."
Unknowingly, a cold wind blew past. Xia Yuechan, Wu Zhongming, and the other police officers shuddered. Although they were just ordinary people, they could tell that this cold wind was different from ordinary cold winds.
Zhang Kun saw through Leng Feng's true nature and shouted,"" How dare you be so impudent in front of me, Zhang Daoming? You're courting death!"
Zhang Kun's Daoist name was Dao Ming.
With a wave of his hand, a yellow talisman lit up automatically and was thrown into the alley. The fire was bright as if it was using the cold wind as fuel. When the yellow talisman burned up, the cold wind stopped.
Seeing Zhang Kun's move, everyone's eyes lit up with joy. Wu Zhongming immediately said excitedly, Everyone, get ready and follow Master Zhang into the alley."
Zhang Kun held a yellow talisman in his left hand and a mahogany sword in his right hand. He was walking in front with full concentration.
Behind him were Wu Zhongming, Xia Yuechan, and twenty police officers who were carrying rooster blood, black dog blood, and other items that could ward off evil spirits.
The human team walked into the dark alley like 23 bright light bulbs.
In the darkness, a cold wind blew, and there was a silent conversation between ghosts.
" It's been a long time since so many humans came to die."
"There's also a Daoist priest, but it's fine. A first-rate Warlock isn't our match. I hope he doesn't disturb grandma's sleep."
I've taken a fancy to that woman. Don't snatch her from me."
Alright, let's do it."
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