Chapter 1950

Xiao Liu was so shocked by the magical scene that he could not speak: "Captain... Captain, don't move, don't move..."

The captain nodded, but still felt it was too hot: "Hiss..."

The flame in the cup burned out, leaving not even a trace of ash.

Only the rune drawn by Zhou Ping remained. The rune was like a red-hot iron sheet growing on the skin, glowing red, as if emitting heat that could melt everything.

The director and Xiao Liu looked at it in shock. They felt that this world was too sci-fi.

When the heat of the rune dissipated, leaving only the cold red light, Zhou Ping took the cup.

Zhou Ping said: "Okay..."

Fortunately, the captain was upright and had never done anything wrong. He was a clean soul with strong yang energy. He had killed people and had evil spirits on his body, so the death energy left in his body by the little ghost did not spread so quickly.

Otherwise, one of his arms would be useless now.

Xiao Liu stuttered, "Captain... Captain, how... do you feel now?"

The captain moved his shoulders and shook his arms, and said with surprise, "I'm fine. My shoulders don't hurt, and I don't feel cold anymore. It's like normal? It seems... the right side is stronger than the left side."

Zhou Ping handed the cup to Xiao Liu and said to the captain, "This talisman on your shoulder is a gift from me. It may save your life at a critical moment!"

Xiao Liu immediately asked, "Will this talisman not disappear?"

Zhou Ping shook her head, "Of course it will, but because of the special nature of its drawing, it will not disappear for a period of time."

The captain hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you..."

Zhou Ping: "You're welcome."

The director stepped forward and said, "I didn't expect that there would be such a master like you in this world. I admire you. You are really amazing..."

The skill Zhou Ping showed just now made the director believe in her ability.

Zhou Ping smiled and said nothing.

Zhou Ping said, "Let's go check on the three little ghosts."

The captain quickly put on his clothes: "Okay, please."

He didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt that although his shoulders were no longer burning hot, there was still some residual heat. That touch of warmth was slowly circulating in his body, slowly repairing many hidden injuries on his body...

They had already placed the three jars in the most remote room of the criminal police team.

That room was full of miscellaneous items.

Zhou Ping opened the lid and said, "They are not in here..."

"Ah? No... not in here? Then... where did they go? Did they run out? This... if they went out, there are so many people outside..."

Zhou Ping shook his head: "No, they can't leave their bodies for too long, otherwise they can only absorb the yang energy of people close to them, so they must still be in the police station, but... hiding."

The captain asked: "Then, where will they hide? Should we retreat now?"

"No, they can't come out during the day and can't cause harm to people..."

Qin Zheng frowned and said: "If they hid, then where would they hide? Could it be that we have to wait until night to catch them?"

Zhou Ping asked: "In the police station, there are limited places where they can hide. Think about it yourself, is there any place here that is not exposed to the light for many years and has a heavy yin energy?"