Chapter 743: Skinskin Monster and Birdman
Outside the alley is a bustling road, with cars coming and going in the middle, and pedestrians on both sides of the sidewalk.
This is completely different from a certain gloomy place imagined by Zhou Fengchen and the others, or a strange illusion, or even the place where Chu Xiaoling and the others are.
Zhang Shisan looked around and said: "Since this kid is playing Qimen Dunjia Technique, he naturally knows the terrible things about Taoist disciples, and he dares to pit us in this case, and leaves a way back, then it is certain that he has some kind of backstage that he can rely on, not surprisingly, he has now found it!"
Zhou Fengchen said with a smile: "This is the best, let's follow the past, once and for all!"
Several people immediately retreated to the alley, and Zhou Fengchen used the blood on the Baipi knife as a guide to fold the "Soul Seeking Paper Crane" to track.
The crane flew crookedly out of the alley, then flew high above the pedestrians on the side of the road and headed straight into the distance.
Zhou Fengchen and the others followed closely behind.
From the bustling streets to the rich community, from the rich community to the intricate hutong courtyards, anyway, turn left and right, and run along the whole city in a mess.
Towards the wee hours of the morning, we arrived at a small street in the middle of nowhere, there were not many people on the street, most of the shops were closed, and the street lamps were half-dead and gave off a dim light.
Monk Yuanzhi was tired and panting, and scolded: "This dog's Zhang Yang, take us in circles?"
Zhang Shisan said calmly: "No! He was trying to find a way to get rid of us, afraid that we would catch up, he should be desperate, after all, he was injured and it was very uncomfortable to run. ”
The Yuan Ze monk was happy, "Hey! When you say that, my heart is much more balanced! ”
Zhou Fengchen was about to make a joke, when he suddenly noticed a strange big bird like a pigeon flying from the roof in the distance, heading straight for the paper crane, screaming strangely, and leaving with a mouth.
Zhang Shisan and Monk Yuanzhi also found out, and couldn't help but "lean" on.
Zhou Fengchen scolded secretly, a little under his feet, went to the roof of a house next to him, chased after the big bird in a few flashes, pinched out a bronze coin and hit it, "you!" ”
"Quack ......"
The big bird was hit, fell down with a strange scream, and rolled down the glazed tiles to the ground along with the paper crane.
Zhou Fengchen jumped out of the house, looked down, and saw that the bird had three claws, a small head a bit like a duck, and a flat feather with an eye-like spot on it, so he couldn't tell what it was.
At this time, his back was hit by a copper coin, and he stretched out three claws, twitching, and looked like he was going to die.
Zhang Shisan and Monk Yuanzhi rushed over with Weiyang and Xiaobao at this time.
Monk Yuanzhi asked curiously, "What is this?"
"I don't know!" Zhou Fengchen asked, "Thirteen, you are well-informed, you can talk about it."
Zhang Shisan took a closer look at it, his face was embarrassed, "I don't know, but this thing is very evil, it has three claws, it should be a mutation of something, right?" ”
Zhou Fengchen frowned, "Maybe...... What is the driving force, Lao Tzu's talisman is generally avoided by birds. ”
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the houses on either side and the street in front of him.
At this time, there was a sanitary tricycle sweeping the street in front, and the rider was an old man in his fifties with a stiff waist, who looked very ordinary, and stopped inexplicably in front of a few people, tilted his head and asked, "Are you looking for a flat-headed young man with blood on his back?"
Zhou Fengchen glanced at each other, flat-headed guy, there is a wound on his back? This is very similar to Zhang Yang's image at this time, but ...... What do you mean by that little old man?
The Yuan Zhi monk said, "Ah, yes, you know?"
The little old man nodded and pointed to a bend at the end of the long street, "He's going that way, he's running very fast, you guys go after him!" ”
As he spoke, he got on the bike and left.
Zhou Fengchen and the others are a little confused, this conversation sounds fine at first glance, a warm-hearted old man will show us the way, but if you think about it carefully, isn't this a neurosis? How do you know we're chasing someone?
Zhou Fengchen opened his eyes to look at the old man, couldn't help sneering, and when he got behind him, he grabbed the old man's neck and took it down.
The tricycle rolled crookedly on the side of the road, and the old man kicked his legs and shouted, "Ah! What are you doing, young man? What are you holding me for? ”
At this time, there were still some sparse pedestrians on the road, and when they heard the shouting, they looked at it curiously.
Afraid that it would be too eye-catching, Zhou Fengchen gave Zhang Shisan a look and motioned to the alley next to him.
Who knew that when he passed by the roadside, the old man suddenly hugged the lamppost on the side of the road, unwilling to let go, and shouted like a pig, "Help!" Kill! Robbery! ”
It just so happened that at this time, seven or eight drunken young men came out of the alley, who were originally farting and talking nonsense, but when they saw this scene, they actually felt sympathy, and a leader scolded angrily, "Damn, let me go!" ”
A crowd of people gathered around.
The leading young man angrily pointed at Zhou Fengchen and said, "What are you doing?" He's so old, what are you holding him for? ”
Good! The little ruffian is reasonable and a little invincible.
And seven or eight passers-by saw that there was a bustle to see, and they also gathered around.
Zhou Fengchen and the others couldn't help but look at each other.
At this time, the little old man hugged the lamppost and said pitifully: "A few little brothers, I don't know these people, they want to rob me of my money!"
"You're looking for a fight, aren't you?" A group of young men are angry enough, and they are about to do it.
Zhou Fengchen sighed, blessed by the qi of Neidan, and exerted force in his hand, "Show me my original form!" ”
The old man's eyes showed a look of horror, and with a strange cry of "ah", his skin suddenly wrinkled.
Zhou Fengchen only felt that the old man's neck in his hand slipped, as if he was undressing, and then the old man's crotch "stabbed", and his hand was light, leaving only a human skin and a sanitation worker's uniform.
And there was a slimy, skinless ape-like monster on the ground, with a face like a human face, outrageously big eyes, and a sharp and abnormal chin.
This scene happened too suddenly, Zhou Fengchen, Zhang Shisan and Monk Yuanzhi scolded and beat the guy, but they were half a beat slow and didn't catch it.
And a group of people and a group of passers-by were stunned for a moment, first looked at the human skin that Zhou Fengchen was holding, and then looked at the "monster" that jumped out, and were suddenly stunned, this, what is the situation?
The little ruffians sobered up in an instant, and passers-by couldn't help but tremble.
The monster did not leave at this time, but squatted on the roof opposite, with a long tail and a small black mouth, spitting out words, and hissing and cursing: "Dead Taoist! Waste Lao Tzu's two human skins, I want you to look good! ”
Zhou Fengchen and the three of them copied the guy to the center of the street, and couldn't help but glance at each other, two human skins?
Boy! It turned out to be the "old man" with a crutch last night!
Sure enough, it was with Zhang Yang!
This thing needs to be grabbed alive and questioned.
However, the crowd and buildings here are too dense, and the natal magic weapon is too bad, Zhou Fengchen gave Zhang Shisan a look, and was about to copy the guy left and right to outflank the past.
The monster suddenly tilted its head and screamed.
Whoop, whoop......
Suddenly, there was a dense sound in the distance, like flapping wings, followed by a dense sound of clattering and kicking on the roofs of houses on both sides of the street, and then dense figures leaned out on both sides.
All of them are the same, with a human head, a nose, a body, and three claws.
(End of chapter)