Chapter 733: Killing police

Chapter 733 Killing Police
Even in Christmas, there are very few places in the South where it can snow. Even if there is, occasionally the weather changes, maybe not in a dozen or twenty years, the so-called white Christmas, naturally more than just exist in the imagination.
Besides, Christmas is not a traditional festival in this oriental country.

But it does not prevent young men and women from expecting Christmas gifts – especially young girls and cute boys.

"Lovely boy?"
The voice of doubt suddenly rang. The location is on the roof of a building in the city, and the person asking questions is very fat. But his fat is not that bloated, but rather huge, thick, perhaps a very powerful guy.
It seems to be in his twenties, and he is also in his thirties. He uses youth to define his age. At the same time, he was very gluttonous, even if he spoke at this time, he kept eating. A bucket of popcorn in the whole family has already eaten half of it. After asking the question, the young man grabbed a popcorn with his hand and stuffed it directly into his mouth. The lips were covered with a lot of residue.
Although curious, the youth did not seem to care much about the answer – in fact, what he was asking was also a similar sigh at the beginning, and he did not intend to give an answer.
The very fat young man didn’t care too much at this moment, and he stumbled and said:
Erics, I didn’t have time to leave. The city is, after all, the land of Shenzhou’s real dragon, stared by the dragon. If you are on, even we are very troublesome. The Shenzhou Real Dragon is not as foolish as the old ghosts of the Michael Club."
The very fat young man is talking to the person who is talking, and it is Erics, the only food in the world that lives in the plane world and has incredible power.
"I have heard that Shenzhou Real Dragon has been amazing, but unfortunately I have never known it. I don't know how the taste of this Chinese Guardian's dream is." Erics smiled.
Different extremely fat young people are concentrating on popcorn, and he is looking at a small gift box in the palm of his hand – should it be opened?
"I advise you not to play the idea of ​​Shenzhou Real Dragon, especially on this land. Otherwise I will not save you." The fat young man shook his head. "Even if you have got a piece of world, Have the qualifications of us. But it is just a test, it is not official."
"It’s really harsh." Eric shook his head. "The fallen..."
"The fallen man?" The fat young man frowned, and then displeased. "You are also one of us. Don't use this prejudice. We are... detached!"
Eriks just smiled and put away the gift box in his hand and stood up: "There is nothing in the real dragon of Shenzhou. It can still be avoided. If it is stared by the owner of the store." That's not as troublesome as it is."
"Club..." The very fat young man was only jealous when he talked about the real dragon in China, but now it is directly silent, and then clenched the popcorn to the mouth.
"Dong Zhuo, your task is just to monitor me to complete the test." Erics said at a moment: "Now my test is over, let's leave. This city is the city that the owner of the store cares about, I Still suggest a low-key point."
"Well..." The fat young man did not have any rebuttals and nodded and stood up.
The distortion of the space behind him - this is a passage to the gap between the two, and the place where the so-called detachment of his mouth lives.
They called this place: the end of the sea.
Eric followed Dong Zhuo into the crack, and it slowly faded after the disappearance of the two, and eventually calmed down. After they left, the platform was suddenly bright.
It turns out that there is a square below. This building is a hotel in the square. On Christmas Eve tonight, there are large-scale activities in the square. Those that are lit up are bright and colorful lights.
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Magic, a wonderful power, it used to exist only in film and television or fantasy works - Professor Cui Fo never thought about it, he really has a day to master it.
In the morgue, by depicting the ritual statutes recorded in The Book of the Dead, Professor Cui Fo is happily absorbing the spirits in the fresh corpses, and the pure magic transformed from it, so that Professor Cui Fo has Unspeakable Shutan.
It seems to be a lot younger, full of energy, and full of strength in the body - of course, Professor Cui Fo knows that this is just an illusion. After the end of the absorption of the spirit, this feeling will disappear, his body, still the old body.
Really envious, full of vitality and youthful body.
Professor Cui Fo opened his eyes and looked at the disk sitting next to him, taking along the spirit of Wang Yuechuan. His body is old, the breath of life is far less than that of young people, and the power of the spirit that can be absorbed is naturally inferior to Wang Yuechuan of the golden age of integrity. It can be said that at one transformation ceremony, he can only absorb at least one-third of the amount, and the rest is all supplied to Wang Yuechuan.
Although, Wang Yuechuan did not deliberately it in the process of absorption... However, the pure magic of these transformations is still more to choose the more energetic and potential body next to it.
Professor Cui Fo’s eyes flashed a hint of haze.
He was not willing and unwilling to get the "Book of the Dead" clearly, but he knew that he had the ability to interpret this great ancient book, but in the end he could only make a wedding dress for others, watching Wang Yuechuan step by step far more powerful than himself. . I am afraid that when I have not used the value, I will be kicked by this guy.
However, even if this happens in the future, Professor Cui Fo does not hate anything. Because in his opinion, this is really a normal thing. If it is his words, I am afraid I can't be as patient as Wang Yuechuan.
How can the ancient and great power of The Book of the Dead be easily shared with others? Even if it is a wife, a child... there are some secrets that cannot be exposed.
The eyes of the fragile teacher suddenly looked at the black crystal used to depict the ritual—this crystal was bought from a Liu Zixing, and it contained a special force that was in line with the Book of the Dead.
Now, Cui Fo feels that the magic he has accumulated is enough to launch the special power of this black crystal.
Wang Yuechuan’s soul chapter has never been told in The Book of the Dead...
Professor Cui Fo’s eyes flashed a glory called greed... As long as he can take this young body, not only can he regain youth, but he has more than a few decades of life. More importantly, Wang Yuechuan is also a magician. If he can successfully swallow his soul together, Professor Cui Fo is convinced that he can certainly improve to another level of mastery of the Book of the Dead.
Please don't blame me, dear king. Who asked you to send such a gift to me?
Tonight is Christmas Eve, I am too embarrassed not to give you a gift...
If you want to do it, you will make a very decided decision. Just as he was trying to raise the black crystal in the hands of Liu Zixing, he disregarded his family’s opposition and sold everything he could sell, even at the expense of breaking the law. Professor Cui Fo has begun to quietly communicate the special power contained in the black crystal.
Wang Yuechuan still sat on the ground without any sense, concentrating on the power of the spirit.
Professor Cui Fo also closed his eyes. He only felt that his consciousness seemed to be out of the body, and he watched everything in the morgue in a strange angle.
His ideology seems to have turned into a crouching serpent. The snake is out of the hole, and it must be for prey. Wang Yuechuan is his prey.
Dear King, become my nourishment, your body will be treated well!
At this time, Cui Fo’s consciousness suddenly opened and flew directly toward Wang Yuechuan’s body! He even seemed to see the brilliance of the moment of success!
But just as his consciousness was about to be thrown into Wang Yuechuan's body, Wang Yuechuan, sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the ideology of Cuifo!
Did he see me?
Cui Fo’s consciousness was suddenly shocked, and even before he couldn’t think about it, he saw Wang Yuechuan revealing a sneer! I saw his arm stretched out quickly, grabbed the black crystal placed on the ground, and then slammed it toward the ground!
Do not--! ! !
Professor Cui Fo’s consciousness issued a screaming scream, watching the black crystal under the fall of Wang Yuechuan, completely shattered!
When the black crystal shattered, the ideology of Cuifo was like suffering from a crack! A huge suction, directly sucking his consciousness!
However, in an instant, Professor Cui Fo has once again got back to the mud from the sense of freedom that has got rid of the of the body. This old, weak body is like a run-down prison for him!
"Do not--!!!"
When he opened his eyes, the angle of view has returned to the ordinary vision of the human body! Professor Cui Fo was pale and had a headache. He knows that this is the unsuccessful use of the secret law to be countered by the secret law! At this time, for Wang Yuechuan, he is not even as threatening as a child with a shovel!
Looking at Wang Yuechuan's indifferent eyes, Cui Buddhism knows that he is completely defeated, but he is not willing to be willing... I am not willing to have this happen so quickly!
Clearly, success is so close!
"Why...for...you will...know..." Professor Cui Fo is like a candle in the wind. His life has suffered this time, and it has been like losing countless.
Looking at Professor Cui Fo’s unwilling eyes, Wang Yuechuan shook his head. He didn't say anything, just bent down and reached for the button on the shoulder of Professor Tiffany's coat.
Under the incredible gaze of Professor Cui Fo, Wang Yuechuan simply pulled the button on his shoulder clothes and then squeezed it.
"Eavesdropper..." Professor Cui Fo clearly saw what was in the cracked button, and his expression was somewhat relieved, but it was also bitter.
This guy has always kept his whereabouts in his hands.
"Professor, have you forgotten what is the essence of my work?" Wang Yuechuan said quietly, "We hold the "Book of the Dead" together. You feel that I really would be jealous that only you can translate, you can't limit it. Your freedom?"
"What do you want?" Professor Cui Fo’s face is gray, and he only hopes to negotiate with Wang Yuechuan at this moment.
After all, only he can interpret the Book of the Dead, he is betting that Wang Yuechuan does not dare to really want his life.
"The Book of the Dead contains too many things. This kind of power should not be something that ordinary people can have." Wang Yuechuan's eyes are cold and cold. "This extraordinary power is obtained by human beings, and it will only be a crime more early... Like the original Cao Yu. Professor Cui Fo, I originally had some reservations for you. I have been waiting for you, waiting for you not to start with me. But you can't control your own greed in the end. You are a high-cultivation The professors have already done this, not to mention those who have suffered from injustice in society... I can't let this power leak, harm the society and the country. So I can't help it..."
"You... you want to kill me!" Professor Cui Fo’s voice suddenly sharpened and full of fear.
Wang Yuechuan said indifferently: "I am just excluding the factors of instability."
Cui Fo hurriedly said: "Only I can interpret the Book of the Dead! You kill me, you don't want to know its true secret!"
Wang Yuechuan shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I have personally verified the authenticity of The Book of the Dead. There will be more talents to interpret the Book of the Dead... Never look down on the elite of our country. You can Do it, we can do the same."
Professor Cui Fo glanced at Wang Yuechuan’s tone and suddenly laughed.
I didn’t expect you to be so loyal to the country... Hahaha! Fool! Idiot! What the country can give you! You idiot!!

"It didn't give me anything." Wang Yuechuan reached out and grabbed Professor Cui Fo's head. He slammed hard and only heard a bang, and Professor Cui Fo's neck was broken.
I only heard Wang Yuechuan faintly said: "But it... raises me, this is enough."
After the death of Professor Cui Fo, his eyes were extremely big, and he was very hateful and unwilling. Wang Yuechuan shook his head and put down the body of Professor Cui Fo. Then he frowned and thought about how to deal with Professor Cui Fo.
However, the old policeman who is about to retire outside the morgue has been hypnotized. After the departure, the surveillance video will be destroyed. This can be done very well.
As a master of criminal investigation, it is naturally instinct to deal with the tail of the hand.
If you think about it, if you delay one more point, you may have more variables. Wang Yuechuan quickly packed everything, erased the traces of the rituals portrayed on the ground, and finally picked up the body of Professor Cui Fo and walked away from the door of the morgue.
But when he put his hand on the door handle of the morgue door, he suddenly stopped - this door was locked!
How can it be locked up!
Wang Yuechuan again subconsciously twisted the door handle... very hard!
"No... don't waste your effort... I, I am locked! You can't come out!!"
At the same time, a trembling voice shook from the door to Wang Yuechuan's ear... the voice of the old policeman who should have been hypnotized! !
"Wang, Wang Yuechuan! I saw you killing!! You... you can't escape! Surrender!!"
The old policeman said very nervously at this time!
Wang Yuechuan took a sip of cold air at this time, only feeling cold in the body - the reason why the temperature in this morgue was originally low, and again, he felt a sense of crisis!
This old policeman... obviously is hypnotized, this hypnosis should not be solved! He... How did he wake up?
Undoubtedly, if he can't go out, he will implement the crime of killing in the correct and correct case... This is still the place of Ma Houde.
In short, this is the most troublesome situation!
Wang Yuechuan thought sharply and quickly thought about the countermeasures.
Outside the morgue, the old police stared at the door with extreme tension. Although it was locked, he still felt unsafe, so he moved in with something like a desk and stuck it in the doorway.
Unexpectedly... I didn’t expect to be able to catch a murderer when I retire soon!
I don’t have a life for labor, can I finally have a good time? The inner policeman’s heart is very complicated at this time. He can’t say whether he is afraid, nervous or excited.
He naturally did not notice that behind his own, a virtual shadow is interestingly looking at this scene.
And the laughter that he can't hear, the haze: oh... oh...
(End of this chapter)