"What happened to your master?" The third uncle's face was full of astonishment.

"When he took us to perform on the street, he was arrested by a group of policemen on the grounds of child abuse." Xiaohu said hurriedly.

Third uncle: "Then did he abuse you?"

"Although he always forces us to practice martial arts, beats us when we get angry, is very harsh on us, and often doesn't let us eat, but... this shouldn't be called abuse, right?" Xiguapi, wearing glasses, whispered.

The third uncle's expression froze: "Isn't that what you and the police said?"

"Of course not, we are not stupid." Xiguapi shook his head repeatedly: "We told the police that we were performing acrobatics, but the police didn't believe us and insisted on finding a guarantor."

The third uncle breathed a sigh of relief silently, turned around and said, "Fellow Taoists, I'm sorry, I have to excuse you now."

"Let's go take a look with you." Qin Yao stood up slowly and said, "Maybe I can help."

"Fellow Taoist, you are very righteous," the third uncle said with heartfelt praise, cupping his hands.

Because Xiguapi and others are good friends with Tiantian, it is only right for him to go to the police station to find people.

However, these two fellow Taoists have little friendship with the leader of Nasha Band. Their willingness to draw out their swords to help when the road is rough is very worthy of praise.

Police station.

Arrest room.

A big-eyed man in military uniform lifted a circular manhole cover in the yard, revealing a small underground river.

Then he brought the bench, took out the fishing line with the hook, hung a little dough on the hook, threw it directly into the river, and sat down comfortably on the bench.

Not far away, in a cell separated by wooden fences, Shapigou slapped the fence in front of him and shouted loudly: "Officer, you are wronged, I am wronged!"

"Everyone who was arrested in the police station said they were wronged," the big-eyed boy said casually.

Shapigou: "..."

"No, officer, I am really unjust. Those four boys are all my apprentices, and they are as dear as sons. How could I possibly abuse them?"

The big-eyed boy sneered: "Not to mention being as close as a son, even if you treat your own son, wouldn't those perverts who have the tendency to abuse children still abuse them? Okay, just stay there. If your four apprentices can

I'll find a guarantor for you, just pay some money and you can go out, don't disturb me fishing."

Shapigou: "..."

This feeling of being in the hands of others and having no ability to fight back is really terrible!

"collapse."

Suddenly, the fishing line hanging to the bottom of the water suddenly tightened, and a strong force was transmitted along the fishing line to the big-eyed boy's hand.

"Hey, this is a big fish, I'm going to have a good meal tonight." The big-eyed boy was ecstatic, stood up and pulled the fishing line with all his strength.

"Big Eyes, what are you doing?" At this time, a patrol policeman walked in and asked with wide eyes.

"Fishing, what else can we do?" the big-eyed boy said perfunctorily as he took in the fishing line little by little.

Patrol officer: "You are crazy about fishing here. Do you know what kind of river is below?"

"Of course I know, corpse river. In ancient times, the corpses of villains were thrown into the river without even being buried. This saves time and effort," said the big-eyed boy.

"You knew it was a river of corpses and you still fished?" The patrol policeman's cheek twitched: "The fish ate too many corpses. If you eat this fish again... vomit."

"You know what the heck, fish are not hyenas, they don't eat carcasses." Pulling the fishing line to his head, the big-eyed guy couldn't pull it anymore, and said, "Come over quickly and help me catch this big fish.

I’ll treat you to a drink tonight!”

When he heard the word "drinking", the patrol policeman no longer cared about the dead bodies in the river, and quickly walked in and pulled the big-eyed boy together.

Pulling and pulling, the fish didn't come up, but instead a gray palm with long nails came up.

"Gan's mother."

The big-eyed guy's face turned dark and he immediately let go of the fishing line.

The patrol policeman had a look of constipation on his face, cursed in his heart, and left in a hurry without saying a word.

"It's just a dead person, what the hell are you afraid of?" The big-eyed boy cursed, strode to his arm, squatted down, and tried to pull out his fishhook.

"Bang."

Without warning, the gray palm suddenly turned, grabbed the big-eyed boy's ankle, and dragged him into the pit...

Without even a scream, the person was gone!

Inside the cell.

Shapigou swallowed hard, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he quickly took out the two yellow paper charms from his pocket.

"boom."

At this time, another hand stretched out from the well pit and slapped it hard on the ground, as if it had been slapped into Shapigou's heart.

"Someone is coming, someone is coming..."

After all, he couldn't hold back the fear in his heart and shouted loudly.

"What's the ghost's name?" A patrol policeman heard the noise and came over. He looked up and saw a scary monster with messy hair crawling out of the pit. He was so frightened that his eyes turned white and he fainted. !

Soon, the skinny and shriveled body, full of fishy smell, crawled out in an extremely twisted posture, and walked towards the cell step by step.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

Shapigou held the evil-proofing talisman in his left hand and the corpse-suppressing talisman in his right hand, and shouted sharply.

The mummy was unmoved, smelling the smell of raw blood, and strode to the cell.

Raising his hand to chop, several of the thick wooden fences were broken.

He placed his hands on the broken part and pulled gently, and the entire wooden fence was torn off in an instant.

Shapigou placed the evil-proofing talisman horizontally on his forehead, holding the corpse-suppressing talisman in his right hand, and took the initiative to rush towards the mummy.

"boom."

The mummy raised its foot, struck first, and kicked Shapigou hard on the chest, sending him flying into the air and hitting his back hard against the wall.

"What's the fuss about?"

This kind of movement finally alerted the police outside. A fat man with a white face wearing a police officer's uniform came over and said angrily.

"Captain, someone has robbed the prison." An ordinary policeman pointed at the cracked fence and shouted.

"You dare to rob a prison in my territory. I think you are impatient." The white-faced fat man glared and waved: "Brothers, come on, capture those who can be captured alive, and shoot those who cannot be captured alive." die."

A dozen policemen with guns rushed to the cell and saw a thin, wet figure approaching Shapigou.

"Uh-huh."

When the distance between the two was less than three feet, the evil-proof talisman on Shapigou's forehead suddenly lit up with a beam of golden light. The shocked mummy kept retreating, and then turned its attention to the figures surrounding the cell.

"It actually works!" Shapigou was ecstatic, stretched out his hand and pressed the evil-repelling talisman again, holding the corpse-suppressing talisman in his hand, waiting for the opportunity.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The horrifying appearance of the mummy frightened all the police officers, so when they came to kill him, nine of the eleven people fired their guns. Nine bullets hit the mummy and were embedded in it. any impact it has.

"Ghost!!!"

The four teenagers, who were slightly weak in psychological quality, were frightened and ran out of the hospital with guns in hand. The psychological defenses of the others completely collapsed and they rushed to escape.

The fat man with a white face also wanted to run, but his feet were firmly fixed in place as if they were filled with lead. He could only watch the mummy approaching him step by step, sweating all over his body.

"Snapped."

Just as the mummy wrapped its arms around the fat man's neck and turned sideways to bite, Shapigou flew over and stuck the corpse-calming charm on the mummy's back.

The mummy's hands that were about to exert force suddenly stopped, and the body instantly froze in place.

"Are you okay, captain?" Shapigou took a long breath and leaned forward to ask.

The fat man tried his best to break the hands of the mummy, but no matter how hard he tried, the two withered palms were like iron gates, unable to move at all.

"If you can come over and help me open his palm, maybe I'll be fine."

Shapigou quickly stepped forward and helped him open the zombie's fingers little by little, freeing him from the chokehold.

"What the hell is this?" The fat man said with lingering fear as he sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.

Shapigou pointed at the pit: "He was caught by your team members from there. If an expert hadn't given me two talismans, I might not have been able to escape death today!"

The fat man glanced at the yellow talisman on his forehead and said: "Where is that expert? Go and ask him to come and see how to deal with this mummy. Don't pretend to be a corpse again and take our lives again."

Shapigou spread his hands and said: "Captain, I am still guilty."

"What the hell are you doing? If I say you are guilty, you are guilty. If I say you can get out, you can get out. Stop talking nonsense and go find an expert. Damn it, this is too permeable..."

Shapigou felt relieved and quickly walked out of the detention room.

And when he came to the door of the police station with the feeling of being reborn, he happened to meet the people who came to bail him out.

"Master, why did you come out on your own?" Xiguapi said in shock.

Shapigou was not in the mood to lecture this unabashed disciple, so he knelt down to Qin Yao in the crowd and kowtowed: "Thank you, Taoist Master, for saving your life!"

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "Get up and tell me what dangers you encountered."
To be continued...