Yan Kuan looked at Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao sadly.

For the first time, he felt like he was powerless as a police officer.

"Three masters, can you stop and discuss what to do?"

Rubbing the tea cup, Yan Kuan helplessly dissuaded him.

Feng Zhibai was still holding Chen Xiaodao's hair. When he heard Yan Kuan ask what to do, he said seriously: "Do you still need to ask? Naturally, I will go find the young master named Gu Yu and make a decision after understanding the cause and effect.

"

Kicking away the Dao who was caught in his hand, Feng Zhibai clapped his hands and said: "Without further delay, let's set off now. If the resentful ghost comes out to harm people again in the evening, I'm afraid it will be difficult to solve."

"Are you so anxious?"

Upon hearing that he was leaving now, Yan Kuan stood up.

Chen Xiaodao was kicked by Feng Zhibai and fell to the ground.

He raised an arm, rubbed his face against the ground, and hummed in a muffled voice: "The resentful ghosts will become more resentful at night, especially after the yin rises and the yang disappears. Dealing with them then will not be as simple as waving the peach wood sword twice.

So what Grandma Grandma means is that before it’s too late, let’s go find Gu Yu first, because we want to know from him who the resentful ghost is and how he got entangled with him.”


Chapter completed!