Chapter 57 Hello Little Kuan Kuan
Feng Zhibai rolled up his fingers and the red rope soaked into the wound that had been cut earlier.
Blood flowed in along one end of the red rope!
She pulled with both hands, and the red rope, accompanied by a red light, bounced directly into the palm of the little ghost's hand!
"ah!"
He screamed in pain and withdrew his hand.
Puffs of white smoke came out of his hands!
Knowing that he couldn't beat Feng Zhibai, the little ghost stomped his feet and fled into the darkness again.
This time Feng Zhibai did not chase after him, but stood under the street light and calmly tidied up his appearance.
When the little ghost saw that Feng Zhibai didn't chase him out, he thought he was going to get away.
He rushed into the dark alley with a cold and harsh tone.
"I won't let you go next time!"
"call out--"
Just as the harsh words came out, a golden light suddenly flashed at the entrance of the alley!
Before he could dodge, the golden light bounced him and knocked him to the ground.
“Hmm—”
With a muffled cry, he looked up vigilantly towards the entrance of the alley.
In the pitch-black night, two tall figures rushed out from the pitch-black alley.
The man on the left was holding a Bagua mirror in his hand, his face was dark as a tear.
The man on the right is holding a peach wood sword and looks hurried.
When the two came out of the alley, neither of them gave way to the other.
If the alley wasn't wide enough, the two of them wouldn't be able to squeeze out.
"I'll go first!"
Chen Xiaodao clutched the Bagua mirror tightly and shouted at Qu Yun.
"I have long legs, I go first!"
Qu Yun stared, took a step forward along the Xianchen path and walked out of the alley.
Feng Zhibai brushed her hair and waved at the two people with surprise when she saw them coming.
"Little Daodao, Little Yunyun~"
When they heard Feng Zhibai's cheerful and happy voice, they knew that their worries were unnecessary and nothing was wrong.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Chen Xiaodao rolled his eyes at Qu Yun before putting the Bagua Mirror behind him. He looked at the little ghost lying on the ground, his face smoking from the beating, with a cold, questioning tone: "Who did you just say you wouldn't let go?"
The little kid had already reached the entrance of the alley, but was forced back by the momentum of these two people.
Looking at this situation, he knew that he was in trouble today.
If he had known that there were other people around, he would have surrendered from the beginning, otherwise he would have had to endure the beating just now.
With a sad face, his body softened again and he knelt on the ground again.
It’s too late to regret, I can only leave it to fate.
"Master, please kill me! I can't live anymore!"
Dragging the still unconscious man on the ground, Feng Zhibai turned him over, pulled his feet, and walked easily towards Chen Xiaodao and Qu Yun.
"You're asking for death now, but weren't you being so arrogant in front of me just now?"
"Master, I was wrong. I was really wrong this time! There are always people better than you, and there are always ghosts better than you. I know now."
The little ghost became even more frightened when he saw Feng Zhibai.
He held his head with both hands and begged for mercy.
Chen Xiaodao and Qu Yun looked forward through the street lights.
I thought I could see the elegant Feng Zhibai, but when I looked up, what caught my eye was a pink-faced girl carrying a man who looked to be at least 140 or 150 kilograms as if he were carrying a chicken, and then walking towards them with ease.
This scene completely overturned their concept that women are powerless.
"You... practiced the Hercules Skill?"
Leaning his head to take a look at the unconscious man, Chen Xiaodao asked cautiously.
"No." She also looked back, raised her chin and said proudly: "I am extremely strong, born with supernatural power! What do you think, are you envious?"
Qu Yun put away the peach wood sword and was amused by Feng Zhibai.
"Miss Feng is indeed... extraordinary."
"You just found out?"
Feng Zhibai stretched out his tone and continued to say to them, "Pack up this brat and take him away. It will be useful."
"good."
Without asking anything else, Chen Xiaodao took out the small Fenggui Weng from the yellow cloth bag, formed a sword gesture with his right hand, drew a command symbol on Fenggui Weng, and then struck the ghost inside with the sword gesture, shouting at the little ghost: "Come in quickly!"
The little ghost was still lying there without moving, but his body was slowly being sucked into the jar.
After covering the ghost-sealing talisman on the mouth of the jar, Chen Xiaodao asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"
Qu Yun also came over: "Mr. Mi explained a little bit of the situation, but he didn't explain it clearly."
Yawning, she said nonchalantly, "Nothing, just a little ghost. I haven't asked about the details yet, we'll talk about it later. Now I'm going home."
She got up early in the morning, went shopping all day, and encountered this incident in the evening. She was really tired.
"Miss Feng!"
As they were talking, noisy footsteps were heard at the entrance of the alley. At the same time, Yan Kuan's voice also reached the ears of several people.
"Director Yan, this way!"
Hearing Director Yan's call, Chen Xiaodao replied loudly.
"Mr. Chen, Mr. Qu."
Yan Kuan was still holding a gun in his hand and was sweating profusely. He must have run here in a hurry.
"Are you all right? Miss Feng, are you okay?"
He ran out of the alley and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw several people standing together in peace.
"Hello, Xiao Kuan Kuan."
Feng Zhibai waved to Yan Kuan and felt better.
It is said on the Internet that looking at handsome men and beautiful women can prolong your life.
Although she didn't need it, she couldn't help but feel happy after seeing it.
Yan Kuan originally wanted to say hello to Feng Zhibai, but his eyes froze the moment she waved at him.
"Miss Feng, what are you doing..."
He gestured at her in confusion.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
Someone asked in a daze before he could react.
Chen Xiaodao stood beside Feng Zhibai and quietly reached out to pull her.
"Why are you pulling me?"
Feng Zhibai looked at him sideways with displeasure and puffed up his cheeks.
"hand!"
He closed his mouth and squeezed out a word from between his teeth.
Feng Zhibai screamed and looked down at his hand, only to realize that he had been holding on to the unconscious man and forgot to let go.
A pair of starry eyes looked at Chen Xiaodao, she showed an awkward smile, blinked twice quickly, and then uttered a cry, throwing the man's leg to the ground: "Oh my, it's so heavy!"
She pretended to lean her body, but ended up falling into Yan Kuan's arms.
Yan Kuan dodged instinctively, but turned a corner and let Feng Zhibai's hand touch her belly!
He could feel the coolness coming from Feng Zhibai's palm through his clothes.
He remembered that last time on the overpass, Feng Zhibai's hands never seemed warm.
It was the hottest time of summer, but the coolness on her palms felt like winter snow.
It was cold but not biting, instead it made him feel quite cool in such weather.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
Feng Zhibai, who had no idea what Yan Kuan was thinking, was now constantly admiring Yan Kuan's figure.
Abs, ah, abs.
Real man, real abs!
“Wow.”
Chen Xiaodao, who was standing aside, cheered as if he was enjoying a good show.
Although they had just gotten along, he had already deeply experienced how shameless, scoundrel, and unreasonable were written in Feng Zhibai!
So, anything she does is possible for him.
Feeling Feng Zhibai's hands pinching his belly, Yan Kuan's face darkened and he pushed her away: "Miss Feng, please respect yourself."
Feng Zhibai stared at Yan Kuan with autumn water in his eyes and teased him intentionally: "Self-respect is for those girls who are not reserved. How can I be said to have self-respect when I am so reserved?"
After she finished speaking, she did not forget to look back at Qu Yun: "Right, Xiao Yunyun."
Qu Yun was embarrassed to look at her. As a former victim, he now felt that he seemed to be better than Yan Kuan.
At least she hasn't done it to herself yet.
"Ahem... Go back."
In order to change the subject, Qu Yun walked into the alley first. When he reached Yan Kuan, he raised his hand and patted his shoulder to comfort him.
"Director Yan, Miss Feng... well... sometimes it's like this. I feel the same way. You should take care of yourself."
After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and walked away.
Upon hearing Qu Yun's words, Yan Kuan felt somewhat balanced but also unbalanced.
What balances this out is that the victim is not alone.
What’s unbalanced is that I feel like a fish in a pond.
Feeling depressed, Chen Xiaodao's questioning voice sounded from the side.
"Is he the host of the human-ghost hybrid?"
Taking out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, Feng Zhibai glanced down at the man lying on the ground indifferently.
She avoided all vital points when she struck.
The man was just unconscious and his life was not in danger.
"Um."
After a hum, she turned to Yan Kuan and said, "Go back and check the identity of this man to see if his last name is Fu."
"Fu? How do you know his last name is Fu?"
Squatting down, Chen Xiaodao took off the man's hat, and an extremely thin face appeared in front of them.
"I don't know if his last name is Fu, but Xiaodao, don't you think he looks a bit like the woman who jumped off the building last night?"
"Are they similar? How are they similar?"
After being reminded by Feng Zhibai, he looked more carefully.
But looking left and right, they don’t seem very similar.
"Is your eye a Sharingan? Why can't I see it?"
Yan Kuan also squatted down, took out his cell phone and took a picture of the man.
"I'll have someone check it out right away. They'll be able to find out quickly by comparing the database."
Standing up, he called to the police behind him to carry the man away.
"We sent someone here as soon as we received the alarm last night. Don't laugh at me, but there have been many similar vicious attacks in this generation. Some of the perpetrators have been caught, while others have eluded us and remain unaccounted for. If this incident is similar to the previous ones, perhaps you can help us solve this case once and for all."
After putting the phone away, Yan Kuan's face was full of seriousness.
Feng Zhibai seemed to be lost in thought. He raised his hand and pointed at a shop not far away, saying meaningfully, "First of all, check that shop to see if it's under the name of this man."
As she spoke, she turned and walked out of the alley.
Chen Xiaodao pulled the Bagua mirror, supported himself on his knees and stood up, following Feng Zhibai very obediently.
Yan Kuan looked back at the shop, confused, but nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."
It took the group more than ten minutes to get back to the shopping street.
The police station and security guards from the nearby community were dealing with the bloodstains on the ground.
All the injured were taken away by ambulance.
All nearby shops that were not closed were detained by the police for statement taking.
When Feng Zhibai and the others came back, the record was almost completed.
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