Chapter 521: Yan Shifan and the World Behind the Wall

I saw Zhou Fengchen hit his head against the wall, and the picture of his head breaking and bleeding did not appear, as if he had not passed through the wall, but his body seemed to be broken, and it was divided into six lanes at once, and the six Zhou Fengchen were exactly the same.

This scene is beyond human imagination, it is simply incomprehensible!

Many people stood up, looked back and forth several times, and thought it was the work of the magician, and they all applauded violently!

Compared with ordinary people, Taoist Wumin knows some of the principles of magic, and such a doppelganger picture is definitely not something that magic can do, it must be ...... Spell! Right! It was a spell, and he suddenly became extremely excited, and his eyes looked at the stage without blinking.

At this time, the appearance of the magician on the stage changed greatly, his body trembled, he screamed, with a wave of his hand, the wall was divided into two, and he sandwiched two of them "Zhou Fengchen", and the blood splashed all over at once, but the other four Zhou Fengchen suddenly pinched his handprints and hit them from front to back, left and right.

Syllable!

The magician was knocked straight and fell to the ground, rubbing some distance along the ground, and his sunglasses fell off, revealing a pair of colorless dead fish eyes, and his body was motionless.

A black shadow that was invisible to the naked eye burst out of his body and went straight to the wall, disappearing in a flash.

The four "Zhou Fengchen" sneered in unison, and their figures flashed and followed into the wall.

"Ugh!" The applause of the audience slowly stopped, and they blinked at the magician who fell to the ground on the stage, and even a fool knew that something was not quite right.

Daoist Wumin gasped and stared at the magician and the wall, his mind was also a mess, could it be that the "real person" cast a spell to kill the magician, and then ran away from the wall? Afraid that the police will find out about me and tell me to pretend that I don't know him?

"It must be so!" Taoist Wumin turned around, and said in his heart I have to go, and looked coldly in the direction of the gate, and suddenly his scalp was numb, and he sighed in his heart, there were two people with animal heads and big robes and armor standing outside the gate? What's that?

Rubbing his eyes and looking at it again, it was suddenly gone again.

At this time, the audience seemed to be sure that the magician was "dead", and ran out in a big chaos, and Taoist Wumin followed the crowd, rushed out, and subconsciously looked around, and found three strange people with "animal heads and big robes" floating in the air, going straight into the distance, and couldn't see in the blink of an eye.

"Your mother!" Taoist Wumin scolded, and the girl ran home.

……

Zhou Fengchen was standing in a wilderness at this time, his five bodies merged into one, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of old blood.

In fact, just now on the stage, he split into seven ways, one entered the wall, which is now this ghost place, and the six paths were left outside to deal with the magician, and two bodies were broken by two walls, leaving four, and now the five paths converge and suffer a little injury.

His doppelganger technique is actually an extremely clever "heel walking technique", which can quickly transfer the body, as long as all the doppelgangers are not destroyed together, it can't hurt his roots, and he can't determine where his body is, so he can return to the stage just now, however, he thinks that there may be Zhang Shisan's whereabouts in this place, which is worth seeing.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, he looked around again, this place is not too dark, there is some faint light, there are shadowy bushes and roads, and there are some mountains and streams, it is certain that it is not any place in the county, I don't know how the stage wall leads here.

Diagonally, the "thing" that came out of the magician's body was staggering forward, and when he looked closely, he saw an old man in his fifties, dressed in ancient clothes, wearing a foreign hat, blind in one eye, and turning back in three steps, as if he was very afraid.

Zhou Fengchen took out a hundred knives, and a little under his feet, ghostly detoured in another direction, and followed from afar.

After twenty minutes of this, the old man plunged into a grave and disappeared.

Zhou Fengchen hurriedly went to the grave, took out a lighter and lit it, only to see a stone tablet in front of the tombstone, which read: Yan Gong, the tomb of the East Building, the forty-fourth year of Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty, and other words.

"Yan Donglou? No way! It's really that Yan Shifan of the Ming Dynasty! ”

Zhou Fengchen had heard of this god-like traitor, and he didn't have a good impression in his heart, so he looked around and saw that there was no place where Zhang Shisan's people were hidden, so he smashed the tombstone with a knife, "Come out and talk to Lao Tzu!" ”

"There are a lot of well-dressed mounds!" A string of black gas came out of the grave and laughed, and it went straight to the distance, which was fast and terrifying.

"Fuck you!" Zhou Fengchen didn't get angry, and continued to chase after him.

After chasing for another three minutes, the old ghost completely disappeared into the night, gone!

Zhou Fengchen frowned, took out the compass to locate and recite the mantra, and when he saw that the fart was useless, he was pondering the positioning of the talisman, and a woman's cry came from the grass next to him, not to mention how miserable the cry was.

Will there be a woman crying in this place? Zhou Fengchen couldn't believe it with his feet, squatted down and touched a stone, shook his hand and threw it over.

"Oops!" As if it hit the woman, the crying suddenly stopped, and an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl in ancient costume stood up from the grass, this girl was plump, fair-skinned, and beautiful, especially now that the pear blossoms are raining, it adds a bit of cuteness.

The girl glared at Zhou Fengchen fiercely, "Who are you?" Why are you stoning me? ”

Zhou Fengchen sneered, "You cry so disgusting in the grass, what's wrong with me smashing it?" ”

The girl blinked and opened her mouth, "If I'm ready, I will be forgotten by you when you say this!" ”

"Well, I'll give you a heads-up, like...... Why are you crying? What is your name? Zhou Fengchen asked.

"Hmmm! Right! The girl wiped her tears again, "My name is Ayu, I have many sisters in my family, and they can't tolerate me, saying that I am lazy, so they kicked me out together." ”

Zhou Fengchen said: "Or, you take me home, and I'll help you intercede with them?"

Ayu cheered, "Okay! All right! Look at the child's personable demeanor and talent, he must be a person with status, they will listen to you, and they will never bully me again in the future. ”

No way! Can this beauty trick be more clumsy? The little girl downstairs in the rental house in Donghai City is also better than your old ghost's acting skills! Zhou Fengchen slandered and waved his hand, "Lead the way ahead!" ”

"Childe, come with me!" The girl got out of the grass and walked straight forward, looking in the direction where the old ghost of Yan Shifan had disappeared.

Zhou Fengchen put away the knife and followed behind him, guarding his surroundings as he walked.

After walking like this for ten minutes, the darkness of the wilderness in front of me suddenly shone brightly, and an antique town appeared, one of which was particularly luxurious and atmospheric, and the people in it were bustling and lively.

The girl Ayu pointed to the luxurious mansion and said, "Childe, this is my house, let's go in!"

Zhou Fengchen glanced around the town, and his heart was awe-inspiring, yes! What the hell is this place, and how much sneakiness does this have to be?

(End of chapter)