The town is not big, three rows of two-storey small western-style buildings, there is only one street in the middle, zigzag leads to the outside of the mountain, at this time it is about eight o'clock in the evening, the time is not too late, the rain is much lighter, there are a lot of pedestrians on the street, fruit stalls, small supermarkets, small restaurants are still open.

Zhou Fengchen and the five of them walked on the street, looking around, it was really difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, but the arrows dangling on a few people were quite conspicuous, attracting many passers-by to watch.

Monk Yuan Zhi simply pointed to a house not far away with a sign lamp of "Li Family Hotel", "Let's open a room first!" ”

A few people entered the hostel, there were many rooms inside, and Weiyang rarely asked himself to sleep alone, so he opened five rooms.

Then Li Erjia ran out to buy a bottle of liquor and paper towels, except for Weiyang who went back to the room to take a bath first, several people ran to Zhou Fengchen's room, and the four old men took off their clothes and looked at the arrow wounds on their bodies.

The arrow wound is already red and swollen, and there is still some numbness when you press it, and the face is not very good-looking, poisonous!

Zhou Fengchen frowned and asked, "Thirteen, you have research on poison, do you know what kind of poison it is?"

Zhang 13 thought for a while, "It's nothing more than grass and wood poison, if it is an ordinary person, the toxin enters the five internal organs, the five elements are born together, and it spreads all over the body in an instant, I am afraid that the whole body will be covered with thick sores and die of pain, but we cultivators, if we have the Dharma to protect our bodies, there should be no big problem, just pull out the arrows and force the poison." ”

When Zhou Fengchen heard this, he was relieved a lot, and at the moment they each used paper towels to stick to the liquor and pulled out arrows, grinning in pain one by one, and when it was over, they made an appointment to go out to eat together, and then they went back to their rooms to force poison and take a bath.

Zhou Fengchen's "Three Talents Return to the Yuan Gong" is very mysterious, but it took more than ten minutes to get the wound done, then take a shower, change into clean clothes and go out.

Standing in the corridor with a cigarette in his mouth, he waited for a while, and he didn't see a few people coming out, so he simply knocked on Weiyang's door, and it would take a while for the three of Yuanzhi monks to force poison, so let's call Weiyang out first.

As a result, there was no response from the knock on the door.

What's going on? Weiyang is not there?

Zhou Fengchen was a little puzzled, and knocked twice more, but there was still no response inside.

Afraid of an accident, he simply raised a foot and kicked the door open, but when he looked inside, he couldn't help but chuckle in his chest, there was no one inside, facing the corridor light, only to see that the furniture was in tatters, dusty, as if no one had lived for a long time, which was completely different from what I saw before.

Wrong!

He turned around and knocked on Li Erjia's door next door, but there was no response from inside.

Raised his foot and kicked the door open, there was no one inside, and it was the same as Weiyang's room, dilapidated and smelling musty.

Something happened, Zhou Fengchen said secretly.

Then kicked open the doors of Yuanzhi Monk and Zhang Shisan, all of them were the same.

Back to his room, the bag was lying alone on the moldy wooden bed, and there were a bunch of arrows from the tree bars that the four people had pulled out under the bed, and the surrounding area was dirty, and the faucet in the bathroom had already broken down, and the ghost knew how to take a shower just now?

Zhou Fengchen picked up his purse, picked up a cigarette and walked out of the room, stood in the corridor, staring at the stairs downstairs, okay! Coming, the hotel is fake, the town seems to be fake, the five of them should have been hit by the illusion at the same time five or ten minutes ago, and they were all separated, maybe Zhang Thirteen or Fourteen were also looking for each other.

Outside, the people on the street are still the same, and the lights are still the same.

Zhou Fengchen thought about it, raised his feet and went upstairs, glanced at the innkeeper on the first floor, and went out with a sneer.

The light rain had turned into a drizzle, most of the shops on the street were closed, and the sparse pedestrians walked around with umbrellas, not knowing what they were doing.

He stood on the street and looked at both ends, silently turning the whole town into a gossip position, ready to try it out for a while.

At this moment, Zhang 134 suddenly ran over from a distance, and shouted from a distance: "Oops! What's going on? Why is there no one in the room? ”

Zhou Fengchen was overjoyed in his heart, and was about to catch up, but after taking a closer look at the expressions of several people, his face instantly became gloomy, and he stood still.

Zhang 134 and the others soon arrived, and the Yuan Zhi monk laughed, "Where did you go?" Let's find it! ”

Weiyang also smiled and said, "Yes, I thought you left us alone."

"Huh!" Zhou Fengchen chuckled, pinched the handprint in his left hand and felt it, staring at the slightly fluttering eyes of the four people, "Yes!" A driver who doesn't like to be a tailor is not a good cook. ”

"What?" All four of them were confused.

"Die!" Zhou Fengchen took out a hundred knives and slashed at the nearest Zhang Shisan.

Poof!

Zhang Shisan couldn't react at all, a head fell cleanly, and he rolled around, and the blood in the chest of the headless corpse gushed straight up, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".

Monk Yuanzhi, Li Erjia, and Weiyang were all startled, and said angrily: "What are you doing? What are you killing him for? ”

Zhou Fengchen pointed to the corpse on the ground, "First of all, it is impossible for Zhang Shisan not to be able to stop my knife, and secondly, ......"

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and saw that the corpse changed rapidly, with green skin, four hooves, and a handful of chest hair, it became a mandrill, and its head was extremely hideous, and it also had meat horns.

The faces of the three "Yuan Zhi Monks" changed, they glanced at each other, smiled strangely, and instantly turned into three green-faced fanged mandrills and pounced.

"I don't know what to live or die!" Zhou Fengchen took a little step under his feet, changed three directions in a row, and swung three knives.

Poof, poof......

The strange laughter stopped abruptly, and the three corpses fell with a bang, their heads gurgling out.

Passers-by all around looked over, and their faces were gloomy and watery.

Zhou Fengchen shook off the blood on the Baipi Knife, ignored the "passers-by", looked at the Shengmen position in the south, presumably the "Mountain God" was there, and shouted loudly: "You are an accomplice of the Baili Ghost King, right?"

There was no response around, but passers-by slowly surrounded them.

Zhou Fengchen thought about it, his heart moved, and he said angrily: "Pang Xigong! Do you really think Lao Tzu doesn't know it's you? ”

Help Cao Ying summon the spirit, when he entered the mural world, there was a line of words on the stone "Pang Xi Gong Presents Leaving the Niansuo", but only one Nian Su was killed, but there was no demon with higher mana called Pang Xigong, so among the people who had enmity with him nearby, except for the Baili Ghost King, there was only this strange thing called "Pang Xigong"!

Buzz –

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding "passers-by" instantly retreated, the lights went out instantly, and the buildings became visibly dilapidated, turning into a small town ruins, and even the road surface became uneven, full of stone chaff and rotten tiles.

And two people appeared on each side, Yuan Zhi Monk and Li Erjia in the east, and Zhang Shisan and Weiyang in the west.

Except for Weiyang, who stood calmly as always, Zhang 13 and the three were somewhat embarrassed.

Seeing Zhou Fengchen, the four of them came over together, and the Yuanzhi monk scolded: "Rub him grandma, a thief who plays tricks with little illusions, Lao Tzu still wants to eat with you who are fake."

Zhang 13 scolded: "Lao Tzu can see it! If you are not willing to kill the fake, you can't do it. ”

Zhou Fengchen was just about to speak, when an old voice suddenly came from the mountains and forests in the south: "Zhou Fengchen! You guessed me! But why did you kill my old friend! ”

Sure enough, it's Pang Xigong, a fairy in the painting and a mountain god are friends, there is really no one! Zhou Fengchen scolded secretly and replied: "An evil demon, a scourge to ordinary women, if you don't listen to the persuasion of the poor way, of course you have to kill!"

The old voice said angrily: "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and you Taoists also pay attention to a 'all demons have no reason to be destroyed, although their deeds are evil, they have their own curse, and the suppression of persuasion is difficult'!" You Taoist priest is so ruthless! ”

As he spoke, a figure floated on the big tree not far in front of him, full of white hair, dressed in a white robe, with his hands behind his back, his long beard swaying in the wind, and beneath him was densely packed with mandrill spirits.

(End of chapter)