1. Maoshan Technique [Legendary] (The secret art of the Maoshan School passed down by word of mouth, covering thousands of things, involving Feng Shui, Qimen, Dunjia, Drawing Talismans, Divination, Imperial Corpse, Raising Ghosts, and Wishing You...... )

2. Ancient martial arts grappling [master] (a thousand-year-old grappling martial art, said to have originated in Shaolin).

3. Heavenly Master's luck [Heavenly Dao level] (the weather is swinging, and my Tao is prosperous).

is worthy of being the protagonist in "Exorcist Police"!

This strength is too strong!

Maoshan technique, ancient martial arts grappling technique, and heavenly master luck are all good skills!

Especially this Maoshan technique, the types contained are even more complex and profound!

If he can directly copy the Maoshan technique, his strength will soar qualitatively!

And the case at hand is zombie drug trafficking.

With the Maoshan technique, he will be more confident in solving this case!

Zhao Cheng held Uncle Feng's hand tightly, like grasping a fat sheep!

He communicates with the system in his head.

"System, I choose 1, copy Maoshan Technique!".

"Drop, copy in ......".

"Drip, there are too many talents to copy, the host please ...... later".

There are so many talents in the Maoshan technique!

Even if the system is replicated, it will take some time!

Uncle Feng shook hands with Zhao Cheng and was about to let go after shaking hands and saying hello, who would have thought that Zhao Cheng would grab his hand tightly and not let go!

Uncle Feng looked a little puzzled

This kid, why hasn't he let go!

Zhao Cheng pretended not to understand Uncle Feng's puzzled expression, and still didn't let go!

Just kidding!

The

system hasn't successfully copied Uncle Feng's Maoshan technique, how could he let go and interrupt the copy!

With the loss of time minute by minute,

Zhao Cheng felt an invisible thing, containing a powerful power, pouring into his spiritual territory.

It's like an elephant that has to step on a leather ball!

It's going to blow up!

Zhao Cheng clearly sensed that his spiritual realm was about to be crowded!

It can't fully accommodate all the talents of Maoshan Technique copied by the system!

If he goes on like this, he'll go crazy because of his insanity!

It's scary!

Zhao Cheng once again clearly realized how tempting all the talents that Uncle Feng used were!

It's as if he can't swallow it in one go!

In the back of my head, there was the alarm sound of the system's "Dididi".

"Drop! It has been detected that the host's current spiritual power does not support comprehending all the content of the Maoshan Technique at one time, please don't be greedy, you can comprehend one of the skills. "

One by one, fonts floated in Zhao Cheng's mind for him to choose.

Feng Shui, Qimen, Dunjia, Drawing Talismans, Divination, Corpse Guarding, Raising Ghosts, Wishing You ......

You can only choose one!

Zhao Cheng's expression was a little regretful, there were so many good things in front of him!

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Cheng decided to choose the Imperial Corpse!

This ability is the most helpful for this case!

"Drop! Replication completed, congratulations to the host for comprehending the ability: Maoshan Technique - Imperial Corpse!".

(Comprehension progress: 60%, still need to be practiced).

The ancient corpse technique came to Zhao Cheng's mind.

The corpse technique is not a simple corpse, this technique is very complicated.

Necrophiles can manipulate corpses, and there are many mysterious and weird ways to raise corpses.

And how to deal with all kinds of different kinds of zombies!

"Whew~".

After Zhao Cheng received the corpse, his whole body was shuang.

He was now eager to find a corpse and try his newly copied corpse technique!

"Ahem, boy, have you caught enough?"

Uncle Feng, who was awe-inspiring, couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, hey, which officer is coming to claim Chen Zhuzhu's body?"

"Hurry up, we're off work. "

An officer in overalls broke the awkward atmosphere by coming out of the morgue.

Uncle Feng's attention was diverted.

His expression returned to seriousness and stepped forward, "It's me." "

Zhao Cheng also stepped forward at the same time, "It's me." "

The two men spoke in unison.

Uncle Feng couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng nodded.

"Senior, I'm Sheriff 2237, and I'm here to pick you up to deal with Chen Zhuzhu's case. "

It turned out to be a brother in the city bureau, and Uncle Feng let down his vigilance against Zhao Cheng.

The two men pushed open the door of the morgue and walked in, one after the other.

Zhao Cheng pushed the door and waited for Ah Lian to come in before closing it.

Seeing that Zhao Cheng was such a gentleman, Ah Lian's cheeks were a little girlishly red, and she was very enthusiastic and bold to come to Zhao Cheng.

"Sheriff 2237, thank you!".

Uncle Feng looked at his niece's nymphomaniac, and he was very helpless and inserted in the middle of the two of them.

"Ahem, let's take a look at Chen Zhuzhu's corpse first. "

The attention of the three people fell on Chen Zhuzhu in the morgue.

Chen Zhuzhu was covered by a white cloth.

Uncle Feng stretched out his hand and pulled the white cloth, revealing Chen Zhuzhu's face.

She lay there quietly, her face pale and bloodless, and her whole body was stiff.

It's like an iceberg beauty.

A cold air made Ah Lian tremble, and she couldn't help but lean towards the strong and blazing Zhao Cheng.

Uncle Feng is very responsible and has entered the state of handling the case.

"Sergeant Zhao, where is Chen Zhuzhu's injury?".

Zhao Cheng took a step forward, lifted the white cloth on Chen Zhuzhu's legs, and pointed to the hole in her knee.

"Here, it's a gunshot wound. "

Uncle Feng looked at the gun hole, his hand pressed around the wound, and his expression became serious.

"Strange...... The wound around the person is swollen, but Chen Zhuzhu's right knee does not show the slightest trace of swelling......

".

As an exorcist policeman, Uncle Feng already knows his psychology, which is probably ......

Zhao Cheng also nodded.

"Yes, it was a wound she suffered after she died!, so the wound was not swollen!".

"When my colleague shot her with a gun, she was probably dead. "

"Someone should be manipulating Chen Zhuzhu's body behind her back, making everyone mistakenly think that she is still a living person. "

Uncle Feng was shocked when he heard this, how did this Zhao Cheng know the conjecture in his heart!

You must know that the sheriffs of Xiangjiang, the lowest place is the cow ghost and snake god, otherwise he would not have been assigned to the remote Dongpingzhou back then.

Uncle Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and pretended to joke.

"You are a policeman, and you still believe in cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods. "

Zhao Cheng smiled, "There's no way, science doesn't make sense, I'm just speaking based on facts." "

Zhao Cheng said very calmly, without any intention of contradicting the cow ghosts, snakes, and gods.

This made Uncle Feng sigh a little, as if he had seen himself for seventeen years

"But you can't make it into the report, or you'll be demoted like me. "

Zhao Cheng knew that Uncle Feng didn't need his own comfort, so his attention was focused on Chen Zhuzhu's corpse.

"Since Chen Zhuzhu was dead when she was shot, there should be other wounds on her body. "

As he spoke, Zhao Cheng carefully lifted the long hair on the back of Chen Zhuzhu's head.

Sure enough, there was a large hole in the middle of the head.

"Uncle Feng, look, this should be Chen Zhuzhu's fatal injury before her death. "

"After she was killed, the killer used some kind of occult technique to inject a medium from the top of her head, such as a spirit brand, or some kind of object, so that she could manipulate the corpse. "

Zhao Cheng is familiar with the plot, and he will analyze the truth in just a few words.

Uncle Feng listened to Zhao Cheng's remarks, and his heart was even more shocked!

How does this kid know so much!

Uncle Feng looked left and right, making sure that there was no one else except his niece, and he lowered his voice and asked Zhao Cheng.

"You can't be a disciple of the Maoshan Sect, right?"

Identifying corpses, the art of guarding corpses, is a very complicated thing.

Only the disciples of the Maoshan faction understand!

Zhao Cheng shook his head, of course he couldn't tell the truth, saying that he was a copy of Uncle Feng's talent, and he was familiar with the plot, so he knew!

"Then how do you understand this?".

Uncle Feng wanted to know where Zhao Cheng learned this skill.

Zhao Cheng prevaricated, "When I was handling the case, I listened to the old people in the township. "

Uncle Feng nodded, the old people in the township do know more about these things, and they sometimes see the corpse of the warlock, so they will spread it by word of mouth.

When Zhao Cheng was talking to Uncle Feng, his eyes kept falling on Chen Zhuzhu's corpse.

He just copied the corpse technique!

I was very excited

I really want to test the corpse technique, and Chen Zhuzhu's corpse is a good test subject right now!

The first rule of the corpse is to make sure that the corpse is unconscious and ownerless.

Zhao Cheng observed that Chen Zhuzhu's corpse was now unable to move at all, there should be no one to control it, and the spiritual imprint of the female boss of Dongying should have dissipated.

Zhao Cheng took a deep breath and placed his right palm on the wound directly above Chen Zhuzhu's head.

An invisible force swam from his body to his right palm.

Zhao Cheng used his strength to push this spiritual power out of his body and hit the back of Chen Zhuzhu's head!

The whole process was very short, and even Uncle Feng didn't notice anything abnormal.

Zhao Cheng withdrew his hand, he clearly felt that half of his strength had been unloaded, and the imperial corpse was very consuming of spiritual power!

The

spiritual imprint has been marked, I don't know if the corpse has succeeded, Zhao Cheng is very much looking forward to it.

However, now that Uncle Feng and Ah Lian are in the morgue, it is inconvenient for him to manipulate the movement of the corpse.

Uncle Feng was still observing Chen Zhuzhu's body, and after a while, he put his hands behind his back, "Sheriff Zhao, where is Chen Zhuzhu's autopsy report?"

Uncle Feng and Zhao Cheng guessed that they were not far from ten, and he planned to look at the autopsy report again to determine some things.

Zhao Cheng touched his head, "The autopsy report is in the bureau." "

The report hadn't come out when he left, and now it should have come out and been sent to the bureau.

Uncle Feng put his hand in the pocket of his trench coat, "Then I'm afraid I'm going to trouble Sergeant Zhao to take me to the bureau to take a look at the report, I need to make sure of something." "

Zhao Cheng made a gesture of please, and Uncle Feng walked out of the morgue first.

Ah Lian saw Uncle Feng walk out, and she hurriedly followed out.

He was the only one left in the morgue now!

Zhao Cheng turned his head, and his hand raised against the corpse!

An invisible force swam in the palm of his hand!

This is force.

There are various invisible forces in the world, and the Imperial Corpse is one of them.

With this force, manipulate the corpse.

As Zhao Cheng raised his hand, he felt that the invisible force in his hand was pulling the other end hard!

"Cluck......

".

The bed where Chen Zhuzhu was lying made a noise.

I saw Chen Zhuzhu's corpse, under the manipulation of the force in his hand, slowly sat up!

Suddenly, Chen Zhuzhu opened her eyes!

A pair of beautiful beautiful eyes, cold and godless, looked up at Zhao Cheng.

It's done!

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