Monk Yuanzhi and Old Man Wang's family looked at the second floor tightly, and they all felt a burst of heartbeat.

If Zhou Fengchen couldn't defeat this monster, this monster would be angry and embarrassed, and none of the people present would be able to escape today.

……

In the room on the second floor, Zhou Fengchen was lying on the big red bed in a flower dress, tossing and turning, feeling awkward, and said that this man was wearing women's clothes, why was he weird?

At this moment, the door creaked slightly, and a cold breath rushed over, Zhou Fengchen hurriedly turned sideways and did not move, his heart beat faster, damn, here!

"Lady, for the husband is here, Cocoa ......"

The voice is hoarse and unpleasant, and the laughter is even more unpleasant.

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath, pressed the bed with his left hand, and sealed his right hand.

"Lady! Why do you ignore me? ”

The voice approached slowly, and there was a crackling, clattering of footsteps.

Zhou Fengchen estimated the distance, and when the other party arrived at the bedside, he jumped up suddenly, his body hung on his side beautifully, and his right hand hit him head-on, "Xuanliu, a thousand blows!" ”

Syllable!

The monster was defenseless, and was hit in the chest at once, staggering back several steps.

Zhou Fengchen fell on the bed, shook his hand, and had a hard body.

"You're not my lady! Who are you? The monster was furious, and opened its bloody mouth and howled.

Zhou Fengchen stared at the monster, tore off the flower dress casually, and said with a smile: "Blind? Don't know your grandfather? ”

"The Wang family asked the Taoist priest to kill me again! I am the old man of the Black Crow of the Northern Python Mountain, since you don't know how to do it, I will send you back to the west today! ”

The monster was furious, screaming and pounced on the fishy wind.

Zhou Fengchen looked at it, happy, as soon as the demon and ghost moved, he could see the Tao, this is the instinctive kung fu taught to him by his father, the monster in front of him is generally evil, and he has been dying for a hundred years, it is not enough to see, the current figure flashed to the back of the monster, and grabbed it hard: "Xuansan, lock the claws!"

Card rub!

Tearing off one of the monster's arms, the monster was in pain, feeling that this Taoist priest was not the same as the previous two, screamed strangely, pulled his legs and ran, slammed into the door at once, and turned a corner and went downstairs.

"Where to run!" Zhou Fengchen followed and chased.

……

Downstairs, the Yuanzhi monk and the old man Wang's family heard a crackling sound in the room, they were all nervous, and they were in a cold sweat, and at this time they only heard the door "pop" and broke, the monster screamed and ran fast, Zhou Fengchen followed behind and beat the third grandson, and they were all stunned.

The monster was so fast that it was sliding, and it went downstairs and disappeared into the night outside the door in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Fengchen stopped when he arrived in the hall, put his broken arm on the ground, took out the yellow paper from his arms and folded it into a paper crane on the spot, and folded his palms together and recited the words: "Lock the soul trace, track the talisman, and be as urgent as the law!" Go! ”

The little paper crane flapped its wings and chased out the door.

The Yuanzhi monk and the old man Wang's family, who were watching this time, were stunned again.

At this time, the lights in the hall turned on again, and there was a slippery muddy trail left by a monster on the ground, Zhou Fengchen picked up the broken arm he had just thrown, and saw that it was a carved lifelike mud pimple arm, and he played with it twice, and it was quite heavy.

Monk Yuanzhi and the Wang family all gathered around and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Zhou Fengchen said: "It's the monster's arm, which was torn off by me, this monster should be a clay ghost, that is, the idol of the god enshrined in the obscene temples in the mountains and fields."

Monk Yuanzhi let out a sigh of relief and said, "Brother, I'm really convinced today!"

Zhou Fengchen shook his head: "Serve a fart!" This isn't that scary, it's the old man who said it's too scary! ”

Old man Wang's breath trembled, he looked outside the door, then at the mud arm on the ground, and finally at Zhou Fengchen, "Dao, Dao Chief!" This Black Black Monarch ......"

Zhou Fengchen waved his hand and said, "I'm going to chase him now, kill him later, bring back his pair of eyeballs, you give me the money, okay?"

Old man Wang was overjoyed and said, "Absolutely no problem!"

Zhou Fengchen said to Monk Yuanzhi again: "You just guard here, I'll go for a while."

Without waiting for the Yuan Zhi monk to answer, his figure flashed and he arrived outside the door.

……

The night outside was dark, and it was raining lightly, and it was autumn, and it was cold on my body.

Zhou Fengchen sensed the direction of the "Soul Seeking Paper Crane" and ran all the way out of the city, the scenery in front of him gradually became deserted, and a continuous hill appeared in the distance.

At this time, when he arrived at a small road up the mountain, the induction suddenly broke, Zhou Fengchen looked for it on the side of the road, pinched the wet little paper crane, frowned, and lost it? Looking around, I suddenly noticed an old lady staggering up the hill not far ahead.

Where is the old lady who doesn't go to the village and the store before the third watch in the middle of the night? Zhou Fengchen quietly opened the heavenly eye to look over, couldn't help sneering, walked behind the old lady, and asked, "Auntie, where are you going to go in the middle of the night?"

The old lady's body trembled slightly, and she didn't look back, and said, "Alas! I'm going to the mountains to worship Master Hei Wujun! ”

Zhou Fengchen asked, "What is Master Hei Wujun?"

The old lady said as she walked: "It's not small, in the old society, this piece of locusts, seeing that the crops are about to be harvested, and then a group of black crows came out of nowhere, caught the locusts and ate them, and gradually ate the locusts, and the people said that this group of black crows is the messenger of the gods, and when the days are better, in order to thank this group of black crows, they built a temple for them, and this temple is dedicated to the black crow."

Zhou Fengchen smiled and said, "Now there are no locusts, why are you going to worship him at night?"

The old lady said: "Hei Wujun is a good immortal, please ask for peace of mind!"

Zhou Fengchen shook his head and said: "I don't think he is a good immortal, it's just that the common people in the old society made out the obscenity, worshiped by incense, and became spiritual, and later swallowed the essence of the sun and the moon in the mountain nest and became a essence, and ran out to harm the eldest girl."

The old lady looked very inwardly and said, "Na, na! Lad! Don't talk nonsense, Hei Wujun is a good immortal! ”

Zhou Fengchen's face turned cold, "You evil beast is very good at acting, don't you show me your original form?" ”

The old lady screamed "wow", her body blurred for a while, turned into the monster in front of her, and ran forward.

"Still running?" Zhou Fengchen sneered and chased after him.

The monster ran as fast as it could, deeper and deeper into the mountains, until at last it ran into a leafy valley, and disappeared in a flash.

Zhou Fengchen opened the Heavenly Eye, looked around, and muttered, "Obstacle? No wonder Old Man Wang couldn't find it. ”

As he spoke, he raised his feet and walked forward, and when he came to a bush, he took eight steps to the left, three steps back, and then five steps to the right.

Entering the temple, it was dilapidated, only a clay statue was shiny, especially a pair of eyeballs, crystal and jade, very good-looking, but at this time there were two lines of tears.

"If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?"

Zhou Fengchen looked at the statue and said, "If you want to blame it, blame you for not practicing well, and you want to run out and harm people, I'm sorry!"

As he spoke, he took out a talisman and put it on the center of the statue's eyebrows, then took two steps back and jumped up, kicking at the clay statue.

Bang!

The clay statue shattered to the ground, and there was a scream in the haze, followed by a splash of blood.

Zhou Fengchen clapped his hands, picked up two eyeballs in the pile of mud, and silently recited the "Sutra of Bliss in the Past Life" for a while, then turned around and went out.

……

Back at the Wang family's villa, Monk Yuanzhi and Old Man Wang's family were looking forward to it, and when they saw Zhou Fengchen coming back leisurely in the light rain, they were all excited.

Monk Yuanzhi greeted him from afar, "How is my brother?" ”

Zhou Fengchen spread out his palms, revealing a pair of eyes, and said, "Damn, 200,000 is here."

Monk Yuanzhi rubbed his hands excitedly: "It's too awesome!"

The next thing is simple, Zhou Fengchen told the Wang family about the origin of this monster, and told the process of killing again, and finally took out a pair of eyeballs and said to the old man Wang: "This thing is the essence of the monster's whole body, it is a good thing, you don't change it, you crush them, put them in boiling water, add some brown sugar, feed your granddaughter, once in the morning and once in the evening, and you can recover in seven days."

The Wang family was grateful to Dade, gave the money with both hands, and left contact information, so that they could be contacted in the future, where are the Yuan Zhi monks and Zhou Fengchen willing to talk to him? Running out of the door with the money in his arms.