Chapter 439: Narcotics police can be said to be the most sacrificial profession.

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"Taoist Master, let me greet you two."

The little snow monkey's voice is childish and pleasant, which matches its current image very well.

"Your Taoist priest invites us in." Zhao Li narrowed his eyes and suddenly showed a bright smile: "It's so late, we won't disturb the Taoist priest."

Even if he wasn't driven away for running around in the middle of the night, the other party shouldn't give him a good look.

As a result, he actually invited people to his door, which looked weird no matter how you looked at it.

"Taoist Master, let me greet you two."

Little Snow Monkey repeated, his voice still childlike, but with a bit of toughness.

Although it usually behaves obediently in front of Cao Yi, it cannot change the fact that it is an ape known for its bad temper.

"Hey, if I don't go, you still have to force me to invite me!"

Official Zhao's expression turned cold.

When it comes to having a bad temper, he is no worse than an ape.

"I go"

Kong Xiaolong took advantage of Zhao Li's inattention and rushed out.

"Kong Xiaolong, think about it carefully. You are a hero who died fighting drugs. If nothing else happens, you can be reincarnated into a good child. If you persist in your obsession, your bright future will be ruined."

When Zhao Li became anxious, his evil side was exposed.

Kong Xiaolong didn't stop at all and plunged into the woods.

"please"

Little Snow Monkey raised his hand.

Zhao Li inserted the soul-killing gun into the bandage on his leg and entered the woods with physical and mental vigilance.



In the Taoist temple, Cao Yi, who had a panoramic view of everything, stood up and walked out of the temple.

After sitting down at the stone table between two jujube trees, not long after, there was a gust of cold wind blowing in from the door.

Immediately afterwards, a young man wearing plaid half-sleeves and a bloody hole between his eyebrows flashed in.

Cao Yi frowned slightly when he saw the young man, or rather Kong Xiaolong.

From Kong Xiaolong, he felt a demonic aura that was so thin that he might not be able to detect it if he wasn't careful.

In other words, Kong Xiaolong had been in contact with monsters before.

The primary task of killing evildoers, gods, demons, monsters and ghosts should probably be on Kong Xiaolong first.

"Taoist Master, you are not an ordinary person, right? Please help me."

The anxious Kong Xiaolong begged.

"Sit down first"

Cao Yi stood up, smiled and pointed at the stone bench opposite.

"I'm a ghost and can't sit still."

Kong Xiaolong shook his head.

“You can sit down”

Cao Yi was still smiling.

Kong Xiaolong was not a Moji person, so he walked over and sat down directly.

Then, to his surprise, he could actually sit on the stone bench.

Cao Yi, who had made the most guesses just now, was not an ordinary person. It was suddenly confirmed, and his panic-stricken mood calmed down a lot.

"This stone bench has been with the poor man day and night, and it has long ceased to be an ordinary thing."

Cao Yi explained.

Kong Xiaolong nodded suddenly.

At this moment, two slight footsteps appeared outside the door, and then, Little Snow Monkey and Zhao Li walked in side by side.

Cao Yi turned around and looked.

I have to say that the real Mr. Zhao is much more handsome than the one on TV. Just because of his appearance, those who didn’t know would have thought that the brother-in-law of Pluto had arrived.

"Taoist Master, the people are here"

Little Snow Monkey said softly.

"Go and make a cup of tea for the guests. Remember to put some ice spirit fruits in it."

Cao Yi said.

Ice Spirit Fruit comes from the world of fairy swords. It is a spiritual herb with a cold attribute and is especially suitable for spiritual bodies to take.

Little Snow Monkey said oh and headed towards the kitchen.

"Please take a seat"

Cao Yi raised his hand politely.

On the way here, I had already made up my mind. I looked at Zhao Li before talking, said "Nao Nuo", and then came over and sat down.

"Pindao, my surname is Cao, my given name is Yi, my Taoist name is Jinhong, my Taoist name is Xuanxin, I am now the abbot of Yuxu Temple, who are you two?"

Cao Yi said politely.

"Zhao Li, the ghost is disturbing the Taoist priest's Qing Xiu."

Official Zhao was also very polite.

"Kong Xiaolong, the anti-drug policeman, is now a wanted ghost, disturbing the Taoist priest's Qingxiu."

Kong Xiaolong looked sad.

He went from being a narcotics policeman who cracked down on drug dealers to being a wanted ghost. The contrast was so huge that it was difficult to accept it for a while.

Cao Yi looked at Officer Zhao and said, "This comrade policeman has an unfulfilled wish. Can you give him some time?"

Zhao Li hesitated for a moment and said: "Taoist Priest, it's not that I don't give you face. There is a saying in your Yangshi life. If the King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep someone alive until the fifth watch?"

"Three years ago, before I graduated from the police academy, I was sent to work as an undercover agent in a drug trafficking organization. In three years, I finally mastered all the criminal evidence of the drug trafficking gang. If they are not brought to justice, everyone will All the efforts were wasted.”

Kong Xiaolong pleaded.

"You are already dead. You think this is a game. You can start over after it ends. You are a policeman in the Yang world and I am a policeman in the underworld. We are peers. You should know my responsibility. My responsibility is to send you to the underworld. , if you insist on refusing, I have the right to deal with you directly."

Facing Kong Xiaolong, Zhao Li's tone became tough again.

At this moment, a strange fragrance wafted over.

Then, I saw Little Snow Monkey carrying a square wooden plate, walking very steadily, and put down three water glasses with a water-blue fruit soaked in them.

Carrying the plate, he left again.

"please"

While Cao Yi was speaking, he also picked up the cup.

Zhao Li and Kong Xiaolong also picked up their cups one after another.

Cao Yi took a sip and put it down. He was not a spirit body and the Ice Spirit Fruit had very limited effect on him.

Zhao Li took a small sip bravely, then couldn't control himself and drank it all.

This thing made him feel very comfortable.

Kong Xiaolong was even more exaggerated, and his spirit body became much more solid.

"Taoist Master, are you a good guy?"

Zhao Li licked his lips, but he still didn't know what to say.

"No matter how good the spiritual tea is, it cannot be compared to the elixir. One elixir that repairs the soul is better than a thousand cups of spiritual tea that is beneficial to the spiritual body."

Cao Yi said with a smile.

Zhao Li has always been eager to find his soul, and for this reason he did not hesitate to collude with Murong, who is also a sinner, to hunt ghosts and refine elixirs.

Hearing this, he seemed to have discovered a new world, "Taoist Master, can you still make elixirs?"

"Know a thing or two"

Cao Yi said modestly.

"However, Pindao has many elixirs left by the masters of the previous generation."

Then Cao Yi added another sentence.

"I have a friend who lost his soul. Is there anyone who can give birth to a soul?"

Zhao Li asked tentatively.

"The soul that is born is no longer the original soul."

Cao Yi poured a ladle of cold water on Zhao Li.

"But Pindao is going to make a pill called Spirit Fusion Pill. As long as the soul is not completely wiped out, it is not impossible to recover most of it."

Then, he gave Zhao Li another hope.

Zhao Li, who was feeling like a roller coaster, looked at Cao Yi with a little more eagerness.

"What about this comrade policeman?"

Cao Yi glanced at Kong Xiaolong beside him.

"Just give him one day"

Zhao Li said.

"Thank you, thank you, Taoist priest"

Kong Xiaolong stood up and bowed repeatedly to thank him.

Cao Yi stopped him and said: "You don't need to thank anyone, you deserve this."

Anti-narcotics police can be said to be the most sacrificial profession. They cannot return to their home and cannot fulfill their responsibilities as a son, father and husband. They may lose their lives at any time. After death, their identities cannot be revealed to prevent their families from being harmed by drug traffickers. revenge.

"One code is one code"

Kong Xiaolong still bowed.

"Taoist Priest, you didn't fool me, did you?"

Zhao Li suddenly said something.

In his more than a thousand years of shady career, he has seen too many deceptions.

"What good will it do me to fool you?"

Cao Yi was speechless.

"Too"

Li Zhao nodded.

"Without further ado, let's set off now."

Cao Yi stood up.