A film series in the Republic of China: The legendary Taoist priest in Shanghai

If the zombie jump is a kind of light skill, then the ghost float is a kind of body skill.

As his skills become more advanced, he becomes lighter and lighter, like a ghost.

The technique says that if one practices to the extreme and possesses the ability to last for a hundred years, one can even temporarily escape the body into the underworld and avoid all physical attacks.

The last one is the Nine Yin Claw, which is an extremely vicious claw skill.

To practice this skill, one needs to refine nine kinds of evil energy. Once they break into the body, the poison will penetrate into the bones and the victim will bleed continuously.

Maoshan is a sect that combines good and evil. It has both upright techniques for slaying demons and monsters, and also evil techniques for killing ghosts and monsters.

Whether he can be good or evil depends on his heart. There is both the righteous Uncle Jiu and the evil Shi Jian.

While Wencai was concentrating on practicing the three Maoshan martial arts, the Japanese conspiracy was quietly proceeding.

Zhaofeng Park is the park where Wencai, Yiping and others visited a few days ago.

At this moment, a dead body was suddenly hung in the middle of the park.

The corpse demon had his upper body naked, and there were five shocking blood marks on his back.

There was a wooden sign on his chest with blood-red characters reading: "Japanese devils get out of Longguo!"

The signature is still the four words "Maoshan Hero".

The corpse was tall and although his face was swollen, it was still recognizable as Goro Osaka who had openly molested a decent woman in the park a few days ago.

Osaka Goro is dead, and the signature is still Maoshan Hero. Needless to say, the perpetrator is directly pointed to Xu Wencai.

When Wencai finished practicing and returned to Sihai Casino, Li Yu was already sitting in the office waiting for him.

"For Master's sake, I can give you ten minutes to escape. For Dragon's sake, I can give you another ten minutes to escape. I'll come back in twenty minutes. When I come back, I hope you've already boarded the train leaving Shanghai."

Li Yu sat on Wencai's chair, next to him were Zhong Ruofu, who was pale with fear, and Xu Bada, who was carrying a heavy book.

After he finished speaking, he threw on the table a train ticket to Tianjin which would leave in half an hour.

"No, what's going on? Why are you asking me to leave Shanghai now? What happened?"

Wencai looked at Xu Bada, who immediately said, "Boss, everyone in Shanghai knows that you killed the Japanese Osaka Goro. Inspector Li is one of us, so I'll spare your life. Run!"

"Osaka Goro is dead? I killed him, how come I didn't know about it?"

Wencai was surprised and said that it was a really inexplicable murder case.

Li Yi threw out a black and white photo.

Wencai picked it up and looked at it. In the photo, he saw Osaka Goro hanging at the main entrance of the park, with words written in blood on his chest and the name Maoshan Hero signed below.

It was a false accusation, a very despicable one, just like the way the Japanese at Lugou Bridge falsely accused soldiers of missing two years later and wanted to enter Longguo to look for them.

This is an open conspiracy. The Japanese are strong at the moment and they can just hang people to death and then use the consulate to put pressure on the national government.

The Nationalist government must arrest and hand over the person.

This move turned Wencai into a wanted criminal, and he could no longer survive in Shanghai.

"I know you are innocent. I lied about the corpse. At the time of the death, you were treating a journalist in Shikumen."

"Oh, forget it. I understand. Right or wrong is not important. It's me anyway. There's no way to escape. I'll go with you and see how the devils play."

Wencai stretched out his hand, Li Yi sighed, took out handcuffs and handcuffed Wencai.

As soon as he walked out of the casino, Zhao Dezhu hurried over with a team of patrolmen.

"If Master Xu is innocent, he played mahjong with me yesterday, and the brothers can all testify. Let Master Xu go. Otherwise, the brothers will have dozens of guns and none of them will have eyes."

Zhao Dezhu was wearing a crooked hat and his clothes were in disarray. When he heard that Li Yi was going to arrest Wencai, he immediately crawled out of his concubine and brought his brothers to rescue him.

If Wencai died, he would die, and so would the forty or so patrolmen under him, and even his own brother.

"Captain Zhao, thank you very much. I will go with Inspector Li to make things clear."

"Master Xu, you better leave with us. We have a safe place where the Japanese can't get in."

Zhao Dezhu thought about it and decided to hide Wencai and serve him wholeheartedly, and if necessary, he could sacrifice his concubine.

Then he would be so happy and touched that maybe the poison would be cured.

"I told you to leave, so you left. Do you think the devils can kill me?"

Wencai's heart moved, and he used his Wuji Qi and the Crane Control Technique to suck the pistol of a patrolman under Zhao Dezhu into his hand.

Then he threw it casually, triggering the mental combat method that hit the target with every shot, and the gun was thrown back into the holster of the policeman.

The move of sucking and throwing was so clever that not only did the layman Zhao Dezhu and the police officers stare in amazement, but even Li Yu was shocked.

"Have you succeeded?"

Li Yi asked in confusion.

"Yes, I have accomplished it."

Wencai also added a sentence for no apparent reason.

Qian Wang just likes to ask inexplicable questions and give inexplicable answers. If it is a romantic character, it will have a lot of lines.

Zhao Dezhu thought for a moment and said, "Make way, and respectfully escort Mr. Xu to the police station."

The patrolmen made way for them and Li Yu left with Wencai.

There are four streets, Li Yu's police station, and the prison is deserted. There are only two or three prisoners including Wencai.

Compared with Zhao Dezhu's cell, business is really bad.

The last time Zhao Dezhu gave the talented young beauty Zhong Ruofu to the prison, the entire cell was overcrowded.

Wencai glanced at the cell and said with a smile, "Inspector Li, you are too lazy. You have only arrested so few people."

Li Yu said: "I am not Captain Zhao who likes to kidnap people. Our people have suffered enough, why add fuel to the fire?"

During his years as a detective, Li Yu had seen too many cases where a mother was arrested and taken to the police station for stealing a bun because her child was too hungry.

As a result, when the mother was released, the child had starved to death and his body was stinking.

If Li Yu encountered such a situation, he would not only release the person on the spot, but also give him a basket of steaming hot meat buns for a few dollars.

If it were Captain Zhao, he wouldn't care whether the mother was a child or not. If the mother was pretty, she might even be put in line.

In times of turmoil, people's hearts are severely polarized, some are extremely evil, and some are extremely good.

"You want me to go to jail?"

Li Yu's cell was cleaned up and Wencai planned to lie down in the single cell for a while.

"It's up to you. I've already reported this to Shanghai Chief Patrol Officer Rong Zhaotian. Someone will take you to the Chief Patrol Officer's Office soon. It's going to be busy there."

"That's great. You need to see the world. I'll wait here. Do you have any newspapers or magazines to take to see?"

"No, if you're free, we can have a gamble."

"You want to bet with me? I've never lost."

Wencai had a playful look on his face and looked nonchalant, but what he said was true.

He has never lost a bet.

"How about a game of dice?"

Li Yi raised his head and produced two dice like a magician.

Lingzang, Li Yu also has it.

"Playing dice is too fast. Let's find a few more brothers and play mahjong or Landlord together. You have never played Landlord before, right? I can teach you how to play. The rules are..."

Wencai raised his hand and produced a set of mahjong and two playing cards like a magic trick.

Li Yi looked at the mahjong in silence.

He had practiced cheating for more than twenty years, and his spiritual storage was just big enough to hold a deck of cards and a few dice.

It would take a huge spiritual storage to hold mahjong and two decks of playing cards.

"Forget it, I won't play anymore. I can't beat you."