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Chapter Thirty-One: One after another, the old grandma and grandma lost their IQ(1/2)

In the interrogation room, the policeman brought two stools and poured water for the three of them. Then he said in a good voice: "You three sit down first and have a drink of water. We, Bureau Yan, will come over to interrogate you in person soon."

"Interrogation?" Rubbing his face, Chen Xiaodao lost his good expression: "Why arrest us? We are legal citizens! Besides, if we hadn't taken action today, something would have happened to you and the man who was haunted by the ghost and wanted to jump into the river.

!”

Lao Mi Tou took a sip of water calmly, with a satisfied look on his face: "I have been thirsty all morning, but I have drank nectar."

Feng Zhibai was still immersed in sleep, leaning on the seat with eyes blurred.

When the police saw the three of them acting strangely, they wanted to laugh but felt it was inappropriate.

"that..."

"I don't want to arrest you, but I just want to ask some questions privately."

As soon as the policeman said a few words, Yan Kuan opened the door and came in.

Hearing his voice, Feng Zhibai and Lao Mitou woke up, sat up, and looked at Yan Kuan with innocent eyes.

Being stared at by three pairs of eyes, Yan Kuan twisted his neck uncomfortably.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

After touching his face, he pulled a stool aside and sat down.

Feng Zhibai took out a handkerchief from his waist and shook it at him gracefully, smelling of dust: "Young Master's face is full of uprightness, he is such a handsome boy."

After saying that, he raised an eyebrow at Yan Kuan in a serious manner.

Lao Mi was so frightened by her that he trembled. He held down her restless arm and explained anxiously: "Yan Ju, we really don't know about this matter today! This girl and I were just passing by, and we, the resentful ghost,

I don’t know him either! There is also this Maoshan disciple, a stranger, a complete stranger!”

When Chen Xiaodao saw Lao Mi's relationship, he leaned down on the table, looked at Feng Zhibai and then raised his voice to Yan Kuan: "She is my grandma! She is not a stranger! After all, the three of us are one family!"

"

"Who is your family?"

When Chen Xiaodao said that he and Feng Zhibai were a family, Lao Mitou was immediately dumbfounded!

This brat won't be like this flirtatious girl who has no place to go, so he plans to adopt him!

Feng Zhibai didn't understand what Chen Xiaodao wanted to do at all.

The whole person was immersed in the title of grandma.

"That's right, that's right."

She nodded, looking fine.

This sentence is also equivalent to clearly telling Yan Kuan that, yes, the three of them are a family.

"Girl!"

Lao Mi, who was sitting on the side, looked at Feng Zhibai with his mouth wide open.

He wanted to get rid of the relationship with Chen Xiaodao and go home quickly.

But I never thought that Feng Zhibai had become Grandma Nao!

The little Celestial Master shouted at the grandma that her IQ had been wiped out!

With his heart in his heart, a certain old man's eyes almost lost their light.

Originally, it was a burden to raise a child, but now... buy one, get one free... God has been kind to him, and he has not been able to survive at all in the past two days!

Yan Kuanduo is very smart. How can he not know the relationship between the three people in front of him after working as a police officer for so many years?

A discerning person will know at a glance that the three people are on the same road but different things.

Smiling, he nodded to the two policemen beside him.

The two policemen said nothing and turned around and left the interrogation room.

After the interrogation room door closed, Yan Kuan walked to the monitor, turned off the monitor screen, and sat down in front of the three people again.

"Don't be nervous, you three. I know you are not murderers, and I also know that you are definitely not ordinary people. I just want to know the specific situation just now." Pointing to the monitor, Yan Kuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, monitor me.

It has been closed so no one else will know what we are discussing."

Hearing what Yan Kuan said, the three people who were still fighting fell silent.

Lao Mi Tou let out a long sigh, picked up the tea cup and continued to drink nectar: ​​"It's too difficult, life is too difficult."

Feng Zhibai held his handkerchief and admired Yan Kuan.

Only Chen Xiaodao had a serious look on his face: "You also saw Yan Ju this afternoon. The young man named Gu Yu didn't want to commit suicide by jumping into the river, but he was haunted by resentful ghosts."

"Haunted by resentful ghosts? Are there really ghosts in this world?"

Yan Kuan's expression became solemn and he looked doubtful.

Chen Xiaodao nodded and said in a serious tone: "There are so many ghost beings, and there are so many types of ghosts."

"I don't understand very well. Master, can you explain it a little more clearly? What is the difference between this kind of ghost and the resentful ghost that is haunted by Gu Yu?"

After all, Yan Kuan is an ordinary policeman. He has never been exposed to this profession, so he is naturally confused about ghosts.

Chen Xiaodao did not answer immediately, but pondered for a while, thinking about how to organize his words so that policeman Yan Kuan could understand him better.

When Feng Zhibai saw that Chen Xiaodao didn't answer, he sighed and added in an uneasy tone: "Ghosts are divided into six categories, including fierce ghosts, ghost generals, ghost gods, ghost kings, ghost emperors, and ghost emperors. But other than that

, divided according to color and ability, there are six categories, namely the green ghost, the fierce ghost, the black shadow, the yellow page, the white shirt and the discouraged ghost."

Wringing her handkerchief, she continued: "She Qing has gone beyond the realm of ghosts and cannot be subdued. As for the black shadows of the Yellow Pages, Bai Shi and Feng Xin are just some little ghosts who can be dispersed by raising their hands. They are still a threat to ordinary people like you.

, but to me, it’s just a gadget at your fingertips! As for ghosts going up, the chances of you encountering them are very few, just treat them as a passing joke and just listen to them.”

After introducing the basics in two or three sentences, Feng Zhibai added: "As for the one today, it is the resentment ghost transformed from the evil ghost. Most evil ghosts die because of injustice and misfortune. They cannot be reincarnated and can only cause harm to the world! Such evil ghosts are full of resentment.

Those who are deep can turn into ghosts of resentment, and those who have deep resentment that cannot be easily dissipated can use their resentment to travel back and forth in the sky and come out to cause chaos in the world. They are like, they deal with whomever they see, and it doesn't make much sense to reason. Most of them just do one or two with their fists."

After listening to what Feng Zhibai said, Chen Xiaodao nodded like he was pounding garlic: "Yes."

Lao Mi Tou followed Chen Xiaodao and his eyes lit up.

What Feng Zhibai said seemed very professional.

Yan Kuan also felt serious about her popular science.

"In other words, are there really ghosts in this world?"

"wrong!"

Feng Zhibai put an orchid finger up between her and Yan Kuan: "It's not that there are ghosts in the world, but that ghosts exist in the ghost world, and humans exist in the human world. Since then, it has been divided into two realms: humans and ghosts.

But correspondingly, how can you ensure that there are no ghosts in the human world and no people in the ghost world? So, Xiao Kuankuan, your question is not valid."

"Xiao Kuankuan?"

Chen Xiaodao and Lao Mitou looked at Feng Zhibai strangely at the same time.

This title makes it feel like the two people are very familiar.

Yan Kuan clenched his fists and coughed sheepishly: "If it is really a grudge that haunts Gu Yu, what should I do now?"

"Of course you need to find a professional to solve it!"

Before Feng Zhibai could speak, Chen Xiaodao raised his hand first: "Yan Ju, please consider me. My sister is Chen Tu, the 106th generation disciple of Maoshan!"

Hearing him mention Chentu again, Feng Zhibai spread his hands and said speechlessly: "Your sister is the 106th generation disciple of Maoshan, does she have anything to do with you?"

"I'm her brother."

Turning to look at her, Chen Xiaodao looked proud.

Feng Zhibai narrowed his eyes, grinned, and immediately stepped forward and gave him two explosive blows.

"I'll beat you to death, you're so unmotivated!"

Seeing that Feng Zhibai was about to hit Chen Xiaodao again, Lao Mi Tou pretended to stop him, but he stretched out his hand and pulled it back.

"No, no, no, girl, we're still at the police station, calm down, calm down."

After speaking the words of obstruction in an extremely perfunctory manner, Lao Mi Tou slowly took a sip of tea.

Gudong——

so comfortable.

Out of instinct, Chen Xiaodao raised his head to cover his head: "My sister is amazing! My sister is amazing! I am her brother, so I am amazing too!"

He stood up with a thud and hid behind Yan Kuan: "Bureau Yan, I'm a professional, and the price is low! Please hire me!"

"Bah! You brat, how dare you compete with me for business!"

Feng Zhibai slapped the handkerchief in his hand and ran behind Chen Xiaodao with his legs like clockwork.

He only felt a chill on his back, and when he looked back, a huge bump had formed on his forehead.

"Ooooooo, give it to you, just give it to you, it's too rude and violent!"

In less than ten seconds, someone was already convinced and successfully explained what it means to be a man who can bend and stretch.
To be continued...
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