Chapter 7: Soul-calling in the morgue to catch the murderer
"Dad, go to the morgue first and see if there are any more clues about the other deceased people. If not, I will use their hair to create a altar." Su Mumu was confident that she would be able to find the murderer.

As for the situation at the Qingling Mountain Temple, it was not appropriate for her to go there as a cultivator.

"...Okay!" Meng He's hair stood on end. He could barely stand when he saw a female ghost. But if he saw a group of female ghosts, his legs would become weak just thinking about it.

Su Mumu dug out the rabbit's bag and took out a Yang Protection Talisman, "Dad, if you put it on, you won't be possessed by ghosts, and you can protect the Yang energy."

"Okay!" This voice came very simply.Meng He immediately stuffed it into his chest, and a warm current immediately spread to his limbs and bones.

At this time, he realized that his daughter had just called daddy.

"Mumu, can you call me daddy again?" His handsome face was full of anticipation.

"Dad, you are so stupid like this." Su Mumu scratched her father's nose with her chubby hand.

"I am Mu Mu's silly dad. I belong to you alone. I don't care how many dads you have. I am number one, and that is the most important thing." Meng He hugged his daughter gently, very satisfied.

The goddess remembers him, he is number one.

At this time, Su Mumu really admired her mother. Look at the awareness of father No. [-].I don’t have any resentment towards my mother at all, but I successfully brainwashed myself.

"Yes, you are the number one dad, the most important thing." She felt a little sympathy for the silly dad and comforted him.

Soon the carriage arrived at the Yamen morgue, and Meng He took his daughter in.

The guards were stunned. Mr. Meng was so crazy about this case that he became a Taoist.

But what's the use of bringing such a little Taoist priest? If you want, please invite a Taoist priest!

Entering the morgue, a cold air hit him, and the talisman on Meng He's chest began to heat up again, but his spirit was not affected at all.

Su Mumu looked at the eight corpses and felt very sympathetic. These flower-like young women died tragically at the hands of the devil.

She chanted a spell in her mouth, and then released Lu Yingying, and the eight souls gathered together.

At first, the seven souls couldn't distinguish the situation and wanted to attack Su Mumu and Meng He, but Su Mumu's look stopped them and they did not dare to move.

Meng He looked at the eight female ghosts standing in a row, weeping in grievance, and his scalp was really numb.

"Dad, you can ask." Su Mumu said sweetly, turning to the eight female ghosts with a different expression, "If my father asks you questions, you must answer them all honestly. If you dare to lie, don't blame me." polite."

She rubbed two fingers together, and pure Yang fire emerged, the kind designed to burn ghosts.

The female ghosts were so frightened that they nodded quickly.

Lu Yaoyao stood up and said, "Sisters, don't be afraid. The Little Heavenly Master is a good person. She and Master Meng are here to help us. We must let that devil go to hell."

"Yes, I will definitely catch the murderer." Meng He looked upright, and he would definitely send the murderer to the guillotine.

"The man was wearing a mask and I couldn't see his face clearly. I bit his shoulder hard, and then he beat me to death with his fist."

"I remember he had a mole on his waist."

"I don't remember anything. I was knocked unconscious by a punch and died immediately afterwards."

"I remember he had a dog that was very, very vicious."

Several female ghosts recalled together, and they had one thing in common. They were all thrown into the river after death, and their wedding dates were next month.

These women waiting to be married could have had a wonderful life.

"Dad, remember these clues for writing a report. Now I'm going to use their hair to start a ritual and arrest people directly." The more Su Mumu listened, the angrier she became. She must not let these sisters die in vain.

"Okay! Daddy supports you." Meng He thought, if the law can't help, then let his daughter use magic to punish the evildoers.

Such a villain must not be allowed to remain in this world.Su Mumu looked at him with appreciation, "Dad, you are very different."

She had seen a lot of officials in the mountains, but those people were far behind Dad No. [-].

Meng He was overjoyed to be praised by his daughter, and helped his daughter from the sidelines.

The practice of opening an altar in a morgue would be explosive anywhere.Even the eight female ghosts who died in vain looked at the father and daughter stupidly.

Little Celestial Master is so lucky to have such a father.

Su Mumu expressionlessly opened the burial cloth and took off the hair of these female corpses.Facing the faces swollen by the river water, I didn't have the slightest fear.

On the contrary, those female ghosts couldn't accept becoming so ugly and started howling.

"Shut up!" Su Mumu turned to glare at them, "It's just a skinny sentence. You are already ghosts. What do you care about?"

"But if we die before we get married, we can't enter our ancestral graves. We can only be lonely ghosts, and we can't enter reincarnation." A female ghost cried after saying this.

The other female ghosts also started crying together.

The cries of ghosts are not like human cries, they are very unpleasant to hear.

Meng He directly covered his ears. Although he sympathized, he couldn't bear it.

Su Mumu waved her wooden sword, and a golden light hit her, and all eight female ghosts disappeared.

"Will you beat them to death?" Meng He couldn't bear it. They didn't mean it.

"They are already dead. The result of the quarrel is that the murderer can't be found. Dad, you don't have the heart of a holy mother. You should help them and train them. I am a cultivator, not a virgin." Su Mumu sighed, No. [-] If her father doesn't understand, there's nothing she can do.

Meng He looked at his precocious daughter like a child who made a mistake, "I'm sorry, Mu Mu, daddy won't do it next time."

"Yes!" Su Mumu set up the altar and began to perform the ritual. Although he is small, he has profound skills.

After the talisman was lit, within less than a cup of tea, she said seriously, "Dad, prepare a fast horse, victim No. 9 is going to die soon."

Meng He didn't ask a word, and immediately led his troops and quickly took his daughter away.

Su Mumu said something directly into the horse's ear, and the horse galloped away. Meng He held on to the reins tightly.

"Mumu, grab dad's clothes." He couldn't control his horse.

Su Mumu felt that the biggest disadvantage of riding a horse was the pain in her butt. Half an hour later, she got off the horse while holding her butt that was split into eight pieces.

If I had known earlier, I would have used Qinggong, and my butt wouldn’t have to suffer.

She carried a meteor hammer bigger than her head and rushed forward. Meng He followed her, and all the other officials were behind.

Not far away, a man wearing a mask was beating a woman.

When the man saw them, he ran away. Su Mumu dragged the meteor hammer after him, and the hammer started to spark.

"Mu Mu!" Meng He shouted worriedly. He was a scholar and he really couldn't run away!

"Let's go!" Su Mumu threw the meteor hammer and hit the man in the lower back.

The man fell to the ground, and Su Mumu rushed over, jumping with her feet on him, "Run, you are still running!"

"Kill so many people, I will accept you on behalf of God!"

"I'll stomp your feet to pieces, then chop your knees to pieces, and then I'll take your..."

The people who caught up saw the little Taoist turning the man over and stamping his feet on the man's crotch very accurately. They all covered their crotches in fear. It was so cruel!
(End of this chapter)

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