"Report to Forensic Doctor Qin! There was a sudden murder in Paramount. The deceased's internal organs were completely empty and his stomach was filled with bamboo strips. This goes against all common sense of forensic medicine!"
"No way, forensic doctor! The corpse... The corpse stood up on its own! It even had paper scales. Science can't explain it!"
Just when the whole place was in despair.
The mysterious Chief Chen from the Investigation Department, wearing a long gown with dark patterns, walked slowly through the door.
Facing the ferocious corpse-raising monster, Chen Xian did not panic and pulled out a heavy revolver engraved with Maoshan's blood talismans with his backhand.
"Bang——!"
Violent pure Yang thunder and lightning poured out from the muzzle, and the monster instantly turned into ashes.
In the dead silence, Chen Xian blew out the smoke from the gun, turned to look at the detective behind him, and said in a cold tone:
"Go tell Chairman Zhao of the Chamber of Commerce that this 'Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman Armor-Piercing Bullet' costs five hundred yuan. If you don't deliver the gold bars to my antique shop before dawn tomorrow, I will sweep up the ashes of this ghost and dump them all into his ancestral grave."
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In the troubled times of the Republic of China, there were hundreds of ghosts roaming the country at night.
The immortal cult tried to save lives by pinning paper, and the warlord dug up the murderous tomb and released the centuries-old corpse king.
The Feng Shui compass in the left hand, the thunder revolver in the right hand.
See how the only orthodox heavenly master in Maoshan today, stepping on the bottom line of a high-ranking official, peels off the cocoon in troubled times, and rebuilds the majesty of Taoism!
