"Zhang Feng" seemed to feel Zhou Fengchen's scrutinizing gaze, and when he looked up, his face was gloomy.

And Zhou Fengchen chuckled lightly and looked straight over.

The two of them looked at each other silently, looking a little ...... in the eyes of outsiders Neuropathy.

Subsequently......

One turned to leave, and the other returned to the table to continue eating the noodles.

The Yuan Zhi monk asked, "How is it?" Is that him? ”

Zhou Fengchen nodded: "It's him, I don't know exactly how it is, I have to try it to find out, but his eyes are quite scary."

Monk Yuanzhi asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

Zhou Fengchen thought for a while and put down his chopsticks, "Wait for the evening, I doubt it...... He might come to the door on his own. ”

"Did he feel the big carp with us?" Monk Yuanzhi asked again.

"It's not!" Zhou Fengchen said with a smile: "He feels that I want to fight with him."

……

There is no hostel in the town in the mountainous area, so Zhou Fengchen and the three of them spent 200 yuan to rent a small courtyard that is specially rented to outsiders to collect mountain goods, and the conditions inside are very simple, but there are beds, quilts, and furniture.

In the evening, the three of them bought a bunch of spices, vegetables, mountain mushrooms, and meat, and brought a bottle of Lao Baigan, and made a pot to eat hot pot.

The three of them and Chu Xiaoling's mother and son were eating hot pot and looking at the snow scene in the yard, and they should have been in a very comfortable mood, but since Zhou Fengchen said that the person would come to the door, the proprietress and the Yuan Zhi monk were not very comfortable.

The ghosts of the Tang Dynasty are very scary to hear!

Zhou Fengchen laughed dryly and said, "I don't want to cause trouble on purpose, I just want to touch it, but it really can't work, let's run away again!"

The two still didn't speak, Chu Xiaoling and Xiaobao ate the vegetables without heart or lungs.

Zhou Fengchen had to change the topic and asked the proprietress, "Where did you go with two Maoshan Taoist priests last time?" ”

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, "More than thirty miles ahead, close to Phoenix." ”

Monk Yuanzhi suddenly came to his senses and said, "You say, what is the origin of the old zombie of the Republic of China, the two Maoshan Taoist priests have never beaten it?"

The proprietress blinked, "I don't know, she is wearing the clothes of an old lady in the Republic of China, with two fangs, which is very scary." ”

"Good fellow, still a female zombie." Monk Yuanzhi was suddenly stunned as he spoke, and looked at Zhou Fengchen, "This is wrong, right?" There is such a female zombie, how did she find the two Maoshan Taoists brought by the boss, we haven't considered it. ”

Zhou Fengchen also frowned and glanced at the proprietress, "That zombie should have been driven by someone, right?" ”

The proprietress shook her head, "I don't know. ”

"That's not right, right?" The Yuan Zhi monk said to Zhou Fengchen: "Who drove the zombies to kill the people brought by the boss lady, what are you doing?" Taking a step back, if it's a feud between a corpse chaser and a shaman, then ...... Do witches also drive out corpses? It's unlikely, right? Could it be that there are other corpse chasers who don't want the boss lady to bring someone back to meddle in their affairs? ”

Zhou Fengchen thought for a moment and waved his hand, "Come on!" Let's not guess, just go and ask for the corpse, and don't care about anything else. ”

The Yuan Zhi monk said: "I'm afraid that there will be zombies to kill us!"

Zhou Fengchen thought about it, there was really this possibility, and said: "That soldier will block the water and cover the earth, let's solve the matter of this Tang Dynasty first, and then let's talk about it."

Speaking of the Tang Dynasty, the proprietress and the Yuanzhi monk looked at the dark courtyard outside, and the Yuanzhi monk said, "It should be nine o'clock at this time, why is there no movement outside?" Then the Tang Dynasty people still have to pick midnight and early morning to do it? ”

Zhou Fengchen shook his head, "I just feel that he may have to make a move, or he may have misestimated, and he won't come later...... I'll go to his house and have a look. ”

After waiting for more than an hour, there was still no movement outside, Zhou Fengchen took out the ancient knife of the Qing Dynasty and prepared to go out.

Monk Yuanzhi had been pondering for a long time, and grabbed him, "In this way, you can find a way to lure him over, it is best to make him defenseless, I will cooperate with you in the Arhat Demon Suppression Array, and then you will get twice the result with half the effort!" ”

Zhou Fengchen glanced at him suspiciously, "Is it reliable?" ”

Monk Yuanzhi turned around and rummaged through his bag and said: "Remove the word '?', don't look down on me, this formation was used by Patriarch Bodhidharma to subdue demons back then, it is absolutely awesome!"

It was the first time for Zhou Fengchen to see Monk Yuanzhi so confident, he thought about it, and patted the bucket filled with fish, "Zhang Feng, didn't you say that you can produce a soul?" Come out and speak. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a faint yin qi from the bucket, and a figure staggered out, looking exactly what "Zhang Feng" looked like, he looked around, and was startled when he saw Chu Xiaoling's mother and son.

"It's okay, together." Zhou Fengchen nodded.

Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Duke Zhou, did you see him today?"

Zhou Fengchen said: "See, let me ask you, since he is pretending to be you, he must be very similar, is there any way you can lure him over?"

Zhang Feng thought for a while, nodded and said: "Yes, I like a widow very much, called Xie Yun, this old lady is my concubine, beautiful, very sassy, and very sticky to me, what are you looking for me to do in three days, that Tang Dynasty person hasn't touched a woman for more than a thousand years, I suspect they ......"

"Got it!" Zhou Fengchen interrupted him, "Where is Xie Yun's old lady?" ”

Zhang Feng pondered for a moment, "At this time, she should still be playing mahjong in the mahjong room in the west of the town." ”

"Lead the way." Zhou Fengchen nodded, and said to Monk Yuanzhi: "You arrange the formation first, and I'll bring the old lady over."

……

It was still snowing outside, the whole world was white, the lights were turned off in the houses, most of the townspeople were asleep, and only the westernmost part was faintly lit by lights and human voices.

Zhou Fengchen grabbed Zhang Feng's soul, tapped under his feet, flickered, and arrived at the light after a while.

It was a small bungalow, and there was the sound of mahjong and laughter coming from it, and the thick smell of cigarettes wafted out of the window.

Zhou Fengchen looked in along the window, only to see that there were three tables of people playing mahjong, and there were seven or eight women, and he looked back at Zhang Feng, "Which one?" ”

Zhang Feng pointed to a table inside the window, a woman in her thirties with a wavy head, quite attractive, "It's her!" ”

Zhou Fengchen nodded, and explained in a low voice, "The yang energy inside is too heavy, you are a living soul, wait outside." ”

Saying that, he pushed the door open and walked in, the room was very warm, but the smell of smoke and strange perfume was a little pungent, and the people who played mahjong at several tables saw someone coming in, and subconsciously looked up, and saw that it was a stranger, and they were all stunned.

Zhou Fengchen walked straight to Xie Yun's side and said with a smile, "Is it convenient to go out and say something?"

Xie Yun blinked, pouted and said, "Who are you?" Why should I go out with you? I've been down dozens of times for a few times, and you're giving me money? ”

Zhou Fengchen couldn't help frowning, how could this woman have a weird feeling when she spoke? took out a thousand yuan from his arms and slapped it on the table, "Is it enough?" ”

Xie Yun was stunned for a moment, twisted up, grabbed the money and stuffed it into his pocket, grabbed Zhou Fengchen's arm, and said to the card player with a smile: "Oops! My mother's brother is here, and he will be absent for a while. ”

The card players all followed suit, "The concubine is the concubine, what is the younger brother, hahaha." ”

"I don't like to talk to you people."

Xie Yun rolled his eyes, pulled Zhou Fengchen out of the door in a hurry, twisted it outside, and drilled into Zhou Fengchen's arms, "Oops! What do you want, my sister depends on you, where to go, you say, it's not good outside, it's too cold outside. ”

Zhou Fengchen frowned, dodged over, and said in his heart How is this kind of goods, looking back at Zhang Feng, this look is strange, what about Zhang Feng?

(End of chapter)