Siheyuan: I Called the Police at the Beginning

Chapter 104 The Training Camp of the Queen of Flowers
"Master, you've come! You must save me!"

He clung tightly to Geng Ping'an's arm, refusing to let go.

Lin Fazhong suddenly said excitedly.

“That ghost is completely unreasonable. We clearly agreed that he would only get half of the gambling money. I didn’t agree to anything else. It doesn’t matter if I die, but my children and wife are innocent.”

Just like in the original story, Lin Fazhong finally realized his mistakes when he was about to die.

Seeing Lin Fazhong say this.

Geng Ping'an nodded noncommittally.

However, he did know that Lin Fazhong's son also met a bad end.

He was the security guard in another movie, the Haunted Mansion, who was also an unlucky guy with extremely bad fortune.

He was specially recruited to work as a ghost stand-in in the building.

But it's too early to say anything about that now.

With him around, Lin Fazhong wouldn't die, and perhaps his son wouldn't be impoverished and uneducated just because he's an orphan.

I started working as a security guard in the building when I was around twenty years old.

Avoid taking decades of detours.

"Don't worry, with me here, you won't die."

After comforting Lin Fazhong, Geng Ping'an looked at the vengeful ghost inside the house.

The ghost was a middle-aged man with a fierce expression.

It's unclear whether this was her natural personality during her lifetime or if she was affected by resentment after death.

Talent and appearance are a reflection of one's heart; his face has become so terrifying.

Looking at the vengeful ghost, Geng Ping'an said calmly, "I'll give you a chance. Tell me how you plan to take half of his lifespan, and I might spare you from being killed with one blow."

Actually, Geng Ping'an was very curious.

The vengeful ghost forcing Lin Fazhong to share half of his wife and son is not particularly sophisticated.

But how did the ghost manage to divide his lifespan in half in the original story?

In an instant, Lin Fazhong was transformed from a middle-aged man into a frail old man on his last breath.

This involves the transfer of lifespan.

Neither secret techniques nor the utilization of the laws of lifespan should be something a mere Qi Refining Level 1 brat should possess.

"Heh heh, who are you? I helped him win money gambling, and he gave me half of everything. It was his own choice."

"He swore an oath, it's none of your business."

Unlike Luang Phor, who could see the dense Buddhist light emanating from Geng Ping'an, he possessed some skill.

The vengeful ghost before him showed no sign of Geng Ping'an's extraordinary nature.

Seeing that someone wanted to stand up for Lin Fazhong.

He immediately let out an extremely chilling ghostly howl, seemingly wanting to show Geng Ping'an his power.

He shouldn't be playing the hero in some trivial matters.

The vengeful ghost walked straight up to Geng Ping'an and exhaled a breath of ghostly energy at him.

A dark aura swirled around Geng Ping'an, attempting to conceal his yang energy.

If it were an ordinary person, they would either suffer a serious illness or be unlucky for a long time afterward.

However, Geng Ping'an's strength was far beyond what a mere kid could possibly achieve by feigning weakness.

The vengeful spirit couldn't see through Geng Ping'an's strength, but when the yin energy came to Geng Ping'an...

We haven't reached him yet.

It was the soaring blood energy, Buddhist internal force, and true essence emanating from Geng Ping'an.

No matter what kind of force it is, it will evaporate completely in a matter of minutes.

It couldn't harm him in the slightest.

I felt my own yin energy dissipate instantly.

The vengeful ghost was dumbfounded.

Even the most naive person would realize at this moment that Lin Fazhong had invited a true master.

He was blind to the true master's worth and mistook him for a fraud.

"Master, spare my life!"

Upon realizing something was amiss, the vengeful ghost was flexible and immediately apologized.

But it was too late.

Geng Ping'an unleashed a palm strike, from which a golden dragon-shaped burst of energy flew out.

It crashed straight into the vengeful ghost.

Like a lightning strike, it sent the vengeful ghost flying, its body severely injured.

It's like a scene that's lost signal.

The entire ghostly figure became translucent and trembled constantly, as if it would disappear at any moment.

Although it was only a casual use of less than one-thousandth of its power.

It did not cause any substantial damage to the surrounding area.

However, the force of Geng Ping'an's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms was still visible to the naked eye of Lin Fazhong and others, a direct manifestation of this extraordinary power.

He immediately impressed everyone, who called him a master.

This is real supernatural power.

Unlike the masters they had seen before, who would scribble nonsense and perform shamanistic rituals for ages.

No shit.

There is nowhere else as visually appealing, realistic, and awe-inspiring as the golden dragon in front of you.

Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?

Geng Ping'an nearly killed the vengeful ghost with a single palm strike, realizing he had gone too far.

But who told the ghost in front of him to be the first weakling in the world to dare to be arrogant and mock him?

He pulled a gleaming gold canvas from the player's backpack.

Geng Pingan shook his head and said, "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't. Go into my Emperor's Banner to atone for your sins."

“You can explain everything clearly inside.”

There's no need to interrogate the fierce but weak ghost in front of you to get it to tell the truth.

Once he enters the Emperor's Banner, the ownership of the vengeful ghost will belong to him.

He had no say in anything.

This was the first guest he had visited since signing in at the Human Emperor Banner.

He should feel honored.

He only obtained the Human Emperor Banner if he hadn't happened to leave the cultivation world.

He wouldn't even consider ghosts at the first level of Qi Refining.

If he's going to capture anyone, he'll also capture those cultivators of the Foundation Establishment or even Golden Core stages from both the righteous and demonic paths and bring them into the Human Emperor Banner as secondary souls.

As for the main soul, it must be a powerful being at least a Nascent Soul or even an incarnation.

Just as Geng Ping'an had predicted, after capturing the vengeful ghost and placing it inside the Emperor's Banner, the ghost immediately became incredibly docile.

He was no longer as arrogant as before.

As if possessed, with a dazed and confused appearance, he immediately answered every question.

It turns out that what he had told Lin Fazhong earlier was all a lie.

As the saying goes, it's all just a bunch of lies.

The vengeful ghost not only lied to Lin Fazhong about the agreement, but also about his claim that his lifespan would be divided in half.

In fact, he was just preparing to absorb a large amount of yang energy from Lin Fazhong.

As his body loses a large amount of yang energy, he will naturally become white-haired and his entire body will lose its vitality.

"Master, thank you."

Seeing the mountain pressing down on him, Geng Ping'an easily resolved it.

Lin Fazhong, who had been suffering physically and mentally during this period, finally breathed a sigh of relief and thanked them repeatedly.

Geng Ping'an is a great benefactor to his family.

"Master, there are zombies in our police station. You're so powerful, please help us."

I witnessed firsthand how formidable Geng Ping'an was.

Wen Cai immediately remembered the strange thing about their police station and asked Geng Ping'an for help.

With the thigh right in front of him, how could he possibly miss it?

Given his timid nature, why would he be willing to help his card-playing friend Lin Fazhong? It's because they had also encountered demons and monsters.

They were hoping to find some methods to deal with zombies from Lin Fazhong.

Since it's all about seeing ghosts, the methods for dealing with ghosts and zombies should be pretty much the same.

"You want to ask me for help."

Looking at Wencai, Geng Ping'an didn't mind helping him out. But the lack of any benefit made him feel uneasy.

I imagine that Uncle Nine would appear in most of the movies with literary talent, either as a Taoist priest or a ghost-catching policeman.

He then asked a question.

"As a police officer, do you know any masters who exorcise ghosts, such as those from the Zhengyi Sect or the Maoshan Sect, or those with straight eyebrows?"

"Or a police officer who can catch ghosts."

Helping Wencai is no problem, but it would be better if we could find Uncle Jiu.

Even if I can't get any cultivation techniques from him, it's still a dream come true.

After all, the other party was a transmigrator and a holy master.

Although he is not lacking in cultivation techniques now, and even the Ninth Uncle of Renjia Town, I guess unless there is a so-called immortal cultivation technique like the Great Cave Scripture.

Otherwise, his meeting with Uncle Nine would truly have been just a childhood dream.

After all, any time traveler from the Republic of China era would want to become Uncle Nine's apprentice.

"Master, we don't know the ghost-hunting police."

I wonder if Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng are reincarnated and are still unreliable or just pretending to be stupid.

Anyway, they knew nothing about the person who resembled Uncle Nine.

However, what they said next made Geng Ping'an's eyes light up, and he encountered characters from another movie.

"I know a little witch who claims to be the 98th generation descendant of Maoshan. She knows quite a few of her family's ghost-catching spells."

"It only works sometimes and sometimes it doesn't, and she herself doesn't know how to cultivate."

is her!

Wen Cai's words reminded Geng Ping'an of a nice team of beautiful women.

Uncle Nine didn't get the answer, but he did get the "Overlord Flower Ghost-Catching Team".

The Queen of Flowers.

There are quite a few beautiful women among them, and the little witch's ancestral Maoshan secret manual is no joke.

The original work is full of variety.

Besides numerous magical spells, there are also divine summoning formations similar to the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea.

It may not be as powerful as the cultivation system, but many of its spells are indeed quite magical.

Just like the various magical spells in the Legend of the White Snake that don't follow any basic principles.

It may not be very powerful, but it can summon wind and rain, turn beans into soldiers, and even teleport and reverse time.

So, Geng Ping'an nodded.

"I can easily destroy these mere zombies, but I'd like to see the little witch's family's secret techniques."

"If she agrees, I can step in and solve everything for you, saving all of your lives. She shouldn't be reluctant, right?"

According to the plot, Geng Ping'an believed that the little witch would agree to her request.

After all, in this day and age, many traditions are no longer valued by future generations.

They even mistook him for a fraudster.

The little witch in the original story claims to be a descendant of Maoshan, but she shows no respect whatsoever.

In fact, if it weren't for the appearance of zombies, she might not have even remembered her identity as a descendant of the Maoshan sect.

At the same time, the family's magic was also freely passed on to others.

It is clear that she is not rigid and has no intention of guarding the family's secret manual to the death.

“Okay, okay, Master, please come with us.”

"With the master here, we're in luck this time."

When Wen Cai heard that Geng Ping'an was willing to help, their lives were saved.

He didn't care about anything else and quickly agreed on behalf of the little witch.

On the other hand, Qiu Sheng was ultimately more composed and intelligent than Wen Cai, and immediately offered to call the little witch.

They persuaded her to hand over the secret manual.

At the same time, they also requested police resources from their superiors, asking the "Royal Flower" squad to cooperate with them again to eliminate the zombies in the police station.

With their superior's orders, they were more confident in persuading the little witch.

"Alright, I'll go with you."

"It's a pleasure to meet you. This must be the master."

Before he arrived, Wen Cai's superiors were clearly aware of Geng Ping'an's abilities and warmly welcomed him.

They saw him as their only savior.

Before encountering ghosts, all masters are just charlatans.

But when something truly bizarre happened, everyone in the police station was on edge, and regardless of rank, they were all praying to Buddha and other deities.

I’m afraid that I’ll be the next to die.

"Master, hello, I am Madam Hu, the instructor of the Turtle Flower."

Apart from the sleazy-looking middle-aged male instructor, there was no one else in the room.

There was also a dashing and heroic woman, who was yet another female celebrity that Geng Ping'an recognized very well.

"Hello."

Nodded towards the two of them.

Before Geng Ping'an could speak, the male instructor voiced his thoughts.

"I wonder if the master could train a ghost-catching team for us and train the Queen Flower to have the ability to deal with ghosts and monsters."

"This was approved in person, and it's something we've always wanted to get done."

"It's just that we haven't been able to find a suitable instructor. Now that we've met a master, it's wonderful."

"Officer, I never agreed to this."

Seeing that the police officer was pushing his luck, Geng Ping'an did not tolerate it.

He was the one who came to save the person's life, but the person was not saved and did not show any gratitude for his help.

They've set their sights on him again.

A bureaucratic air about him.

Although he remembered that the "Queen of the Night" in the original novel had indeed done this.

They hired a half-baked Taoist priest to train them in catching ghosts and dealing with zombies.

But he wasn't one of those half-baked characters in the original story, and he wasn't afraid of the other party's status as an inspector.

If he doesn't want to, he won't even bother to save anyone's life, let alone teach the tyrant flower. He'd rather let that idiot die.

He could have simply walked away.

Fortunately, unlike the male instructor's foolishness.

Instructor Hu is quite perceptive.

He instantly sensed Geng Ping'an's displeasure and saw his face turn cold.

He quickly tried to smooth things over.

"We'll talk about that later. The most important thing right now is to catch the zombie and stop him from harming people."

"By the way, Master, I have obtained the Maoshan secret manual you requested from the little witch. I will show it to you now."

"However, we hope that you can give us some guidance, considering the value of this secret manual."

"I'm not afraid to tell you, but the secret manual has been in the little witch's hands for many years. She doesn't understand many of the things in it, and she can't use them."

"Now that we have a master, a professional, we hope he can point out the shortcomings and prevent the little witch's family magic from being lost. It would be a good thing if it could be used for the right purpose."

"You can still talk."

Geng Ping'an didn't give the male instructors a friendly look.

However, Geng Ping'an was still patient with his female instructor, Madam Hu.

Even though what the other person said wasn't much different from what the male instructor said, she still hoped that he could properly teach the "tough girl" a lesson.

But that's the art of speaking.

The female instructor didn't force him, and she made it sound nice, and she immediately gave him the benefits without hesitation.

The male instructor, however, acted superior and took it all for granted.

This is entirely a matter of attitude.

She ignored the male instructor's darkening face.

Geng Ping'an chatted and laughed with the female instructor.

“Of course. Now that I’ve taken the little witch’s secret manual, I’ll naturally help her to the end.”

"As long as her secret techniques are useful to me, I can help you master certain methods of exorcising demons."

"Even if the secret manual isn't of much use to me, but I can still see something interesting, I can guarantee your safety."

"Just a few zombies, I can wipe them out with a flick of my wrist."

(End of this chapter)