Chapter 150 Is this your line?

Chapter 150 Is this your line?

With a mouthful of hot blood, the money sword burst into red light, and with a wave of his hand, Liao Wenjie quickly shot towards the woman sitting cross-legged outside the door.

Ding ding ding!

The afterimage flashed, and the money sword collapsed and scattered.

Red Copper stood in front of the woman, staring at Liao Wenjie. He held a hot red sword in his hand and crushed it into pieces of copper coins everywhere.

Liao Wenjie: "..."

It suddenly became so violent that I didn’t know if it would be possible for everyone to sit down and talk.

Red Copper turned around stiffly, his dark eyes greedily scanning the woman's neck, and the slightly beating blood vessels made him salivate.

The woman frowned, took a deep look at Liao Wenjie and Uncle Feng, and said coldly: "Both of you, I am the only one who can solve the mystery of blood nightmare. If you don't want to die, you'd better come to Tokyo to find me."

Say it, the woman raised her hand and threw down a smoke bomb, and disappeared.

The prey fled, and the ferocious light in the red copper eyes surged. He took a step forward and was about to pursue it. He suddenly froze on the spot, clenched his fist with his sharp claws, and pierced his palm, dripping with blood.

"Ho ho ho!"

He roared, changed his target and rushed towards Liao Wenjie.

"The golden light appears quickly and covers my body."

The moment Red Copper moved, Uncle Feng raised his hand and stacked the Yin-Yang jade on the money sword. Thirty-six copper coins turned into light and spread out, forming a Tiangang formation, protecting himself and Liao Wenjie in the middle.

Bang!

The red copper swung its claws and struck, touching the invisible horns in mid-air. Under the dazzling golden light, the whole body was like an unloaded cannonball, flying backwards with a bang, smashing through a wall and falling into the ruins.

"Uncle Feng is very clever. You hold him back while I chase the witch."

"no."

Uncle Feng grabbed Liao Wenjie's arm, shook his head and said: "The golden light formation only defends but does not attack. If you go out, I can't help you."

"But...Uncle Feng, do you know what the 'Blood Nightmare Secret Technique' is?"

"have no idea."

Uncle Feng shook his head decisively and continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't know. I left a mark on that woman. She can't run away. If I chase her to the end of the world, I can find her."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————

As he spoke, Red Copper climbed up from the ruins, working tirelessly to hit the golden light array again and again. It can be seen that this guy has lost his mind and all his actions follow instinct.

The instinct of a beast is to be cautious and seek revenge when injured.

Liao Wenjie and Uncle Feng didn't say anything. After the red copper mutation, he was so powerful that he would definitely not be able to defeat him if he rushed out. In this case, they simply remained silent to avoid embarrassment for everyone.

Ten minutes later, Red Copper was panting and fell to his knees. The black light in his eyes was swept away. A large amount of steam rose from his body, and he quickly dehydrated and turned into a mummy.

"..."x2

Still no one said anything, and both of them thought it would be safer to wait.

What if the corpse is faked?

Another five minutes passed. Liao Wenjie spit out some bloody saliva from his mouth, smeared it on the money sword, and stabbed it towards the red copper corpse.

The red sword light flickered on and off, as if the battery was low. It pierced the red copper chest and immediately dimmed and lost its luster.

"Ajie, you can go out now."

"hold on."

…

At the pier, the wind is freezing and the sound of waves is endless.

Uncle Feng opened the car door and looked at the vast sea under the night, frowning and saying nothing.

He arrived several steps too late. Unless he took a boat out to sea immediately, there was no hope of catching up with him.

Liao Wenjie didn't say anything. He looked at the ghost tattoo on the back of his hand and thought about how to break the curse.

He had to admit that the witch still had some tricks up his sleeve. He had tried two Taoist spells, the Divine Curse of Purifying Heaven and Earth, and the Spring Breeze and Rain Transformation, but they could not erase the ghost tattoo.

It wasn't a big problem, and he didn't panic at all, because Uncle Feng had also been tricked.

"Let's go back first."

Uncle Feng opened the door and got in the car. There were still many things to deal with at the house, including looking for clues and confirming which branch of the Jiuju sect the woman belonged to.

"Ajie, I owe you this for bringing you into trouble this time."

Uncle Feng was sitting in the passenger seat. He broke into the house tonight. The situation was extremely dangerous. Without Liao Wenjie's help, it would be easy for him to get in, but it would be difficult for him to get out.

No matter how brave you are, it is not impossible for Tao Xiao to die.

"Uncle Feng, you're welcome. I, the monks, will take my place..."

"That's it."

Uncle Feng raised his hand and shouted stop. Just say a nice word once. If you say too many words, it will appear hypocritical.

"By the way, Uncle Feng, do you have any good ways to break the curse?"

"Not yet. I'm going to go back and study it. If it doesn't work, I'll ask my friends for help. If it doesn't work..."

Uncle Feng's face was straight: "This Jiuju faction is acting insidiously and viciously, and there may be a big conspiracy behind it. After I collect the information, I will personally report it to the association. That group of people loves to fight for fame and fortune, and they will definitely get help from Neon." I need an explanation."

Liao Wenjie nodded repeatedly after hearing this. This is the advantage of having someone above him. He is not afraid of offending others, and he has someone to back him up even if he is offended.

envious!

He also wants to bully people everywhere, then move out of his backer and make the other party apologize on the spot.

However, from the disdain in Uncle Feng's words, it seems that the people in the association are not good people.

"Uncle Feng, don't forget me when you get rid of the curse."

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows and said smoothly: "And those friends of yours, we also have a fortune-telling relationship. Your friends are my friends. I like to make friends the most."

"That's for sure, I..."

Uncle Feng was stunned mid-sentence, swallowed his saliva and said, "Ajie, to be honest, those friends of mine may not want to see you."

"It's impossible. Everyone who knows knows when I have let my friends suffer."

Liao Wenjie chuckled, took out two money swords from his arms, and stuffed them into Uncle Feng's arms: "Take a look and recommend a few more. If you can't tell me directly, I still have a little inventory, so I can add more money."

Can you call me a little bit?

Uncle Feng was speechless. He was not blind and could see clearly. The money sword in Liao Wenjie's hand was at least three digits, and it was so much that he didn't treat it as money. He believed even if he said there was a copper coin mine at home.

…

More than a dozen black cars were parked in the house, and the scene had been cordoned off.

Uncle Feng showed his ID and walked in with Liao Wenjie. Black body bags were moved out of the house one by one. Several police officers whispered something.

The two checked around and found that there was no archive room with documents in the big house. There must be accomplices hiding in other places on Hong Kong Island.

Uncle Feng looked solemn and was very dissatisfied with the investigation results. He had been busy all night and didn't even know the name of the leader of the thief. He only knew that the second-in-command was called Red Copper.

But this kind of name sounds like a code name.

"Uncle Feng, those female ninjas..."

Liao Wenjie approached in a low voice: "I just heard that there is no one alive in this room. They all committed suicide by taking poison."

"The killers who have been raised since they were young. When their master leaves, they will not live alone to protect their intelligence."

Uncle Feng shook his head, not wanting to continue this topic, and instead said: "Remember to recycle all the copper coins that were lost in the house. This thing... I can only say that it will be harmful to you if it spreads."

"I know."

Liao Wenjie nodded. He had already picked up the copper coins. Regardless of the sinister nature of people's hearts, these coins had to be recycled because things were rare and valuable.

If it’s too much, it won’t be valuable.

He also hopes that money will pave the way for him and create good karma in all directions in the future!

The two left the house, and Uncle Feng got off the car in front of the police station. He hesitated before leaving, and then said after a while: "Ajie, the police have the title of special adviser, so I took this position, similar to today's If there is a case, someone will contact me specifically to help solve the case."

"Uncle Feng means..."

Liao Wenjie smiled slowly and raised his hand to take out a money sword.

"do not."

Uncle Feng held down Liao Wenjie's wrist, fearing that he would be blinded by the money and fall under the bombardment of sugar-coated bullets, and continued: "I can't help you introduce friends from the association, but I can help you write them at the police station. A letter of recommendation indicating that you are qualified for the position."

"Sorry for bothering Uncle Feng, another day... no, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

"That's not necessary, but you have to think clearly. This job as a consultant is purely voluntary, and you don't get paid for your efforts."

Uncle Feng sighed. This was the reason why he didn't like the people in the association. They either prided themselves on being noble, or were concerned about the tackiness of the world. They were capable but unwilling to take responsibility.

When it comes to big issues, they shout slogans louder than anyone else. They really want them to make some contribution to society. They pretend to be quiet and do nothing, hide at home and draw talismans, and then ask their apprentices to sell them to the destined people at a high price.

Of course, there are also generous people in the association who are willing to slay demons and defend the law, but these people are used to being idle and like to be alone. When they are found, the case will be closed.

"Uncle Feng underestimates me too much. I will do my own thing..."

"I know, it's my fault, please stop talking."

Uncle Feng said with a dark face: "You don't have to worry about the curse. I will reply to you within three days at the latest. Don't get mad and go to Neon."

"definitely."

Liao Wenjie nodded, waved goodbye to Uncle Feng, and drove straight to Chongguang Mental Hospital.

Uncle Feng said that there are two ways to break the curse, one is to wait for news, and the other is to go to Neon to find the witch.

Forgive Liao Wenjie for disagreeing. Waiting for three days is too long, and the long nights and dreams are not his style of doing things.

It's even more impossible to go to Neon. He can hardly survive in his own territory. Why go to Neon?

Looking for excitement?

Well, this is possible. I heard that there has been a lot of bankruptcy there recently, and many married people have jumped off the building.

Therefore, he decided to use the third method and find Leon.

…

In the VIP suite of the hospital, Liao Wenjie looked around at the layout of the rooms and halls. He felt that it was just average and quite satisfactory, not as weird as he imagined.

"Ajie, it's late at night, if you don't accompany your girlfriend, what are you doing with me?"

Leon walked out of the shower room and pushed up his sunglasses: "Let's talk about it first. I have an appointment with Pat to go to the hotel tomorrow. I need to recharge my batteries tonight."

Is this your line?

Liao Wenjie complained in his heart and decisively showed the ghost curse on the back of his hand: "I met a fierce ghost today. It was very fierce. I was accidentally cursed by her."

"Violent ghosts can also cast spells. This is the first time I've seen this. Let me see." Upon hearing that it was related to ghosts, Leon immediately became interested.

"The world is huge and full of wonders. Just because you haven't seen it before doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

"That makes sense."

Leon nodded with a serious face, held Liao Wenjie's hand and looked at it for a while, then sneered: "Ajie, you have known me for more than a day or two. Things like ghosts, whether they are curses or upper bodies, never deviate from their origins. Drink Just order milk and you’re done.”

"Well……"

Liao Wenjie opened his mouth but said nothing. He opened Leon's suitcase and drank a bottle of milk.

Looking at the back of my hand, the ghost tattoo is really gone.

"I knew it, just drink milk and it'll be over!" Leon pushed up his sunglasses. His reputation as a ghost-catching expert was in vain.

"yes……"

Liao Wenjie nodded repeatedly, the senior master died without complaint.