Chapter 32 Demonic
"Customer, do you stay in a hotel?"
As soon as he entered, a child came over immediately and asked with a smile, and Zhang Changheng nodded.
Xier looked at the lanterns on the street happily, and saw some children playing through the streets and alleys, and couldn't help but think of Lu Zeyu again.
If he were here, he might have played with those kids.
Xier smiled and couldn't help but feel sad again in her heart. The strong fragrance of plum blossoms spread throughout the town, and Xier always felt something was wrong.
Xier grew up in the Snow Country since she was a child and knows the habits of cold plums. She can’t see a plum tree in this town, so how can she have such a strong fragrance of plum blossoms?
There are everything you eat and play in the town, and there is the lively atmosphere that the lantern festival should have.
Under the guidance of the child, the carriage stopped on the side of a small road beside the main street.
"Master Dao, please drive the carriage to the backyard."
Zhou Xiaoliu nodded, Zhang Changheng helped Xier get out of the car, followed the waiter into the inn. There were some people sitting in the lobby who were still eating and drinking, all of whom looked extremely happy.
"Fellow Daoist, can you give it up?"
Seeing a drunk monk lying on a bench and crossing the stairs at the entrance of the stairs, Zhang Changheng said politely.
"Oh, why are you frowning? This place is full of fun."
Everyone in the room laughed, Xier blinked and thought to herself.
What's so funny about this? Is it laughing at me as a lame person?
Zhang Changheng was politely and carried Xier upstairs. At this time, a crisp ringtone rang. Zhang Changheng turned around and saw a white shadow passing by at the door.
"What's wrong with Brother Zhang."
"fine."
The silver bell rang again, and Zhang Changheng pinched the handle of the knife.
Something is wrong in this place!
Although Zhang Changheng is a high-level practitioner and has two skills, his spiritual consciousness is low and only reaches the consciousness of movement and stillness. Ordinary competitions are good, but to recognize monsters, you need to hear and consciousness.
The guests in the lobby were still laughing and no one noticed the crisp ringtone, and Xier didn't hear it. Zhang Changheng was even more convinced that something must be strange if ordinary people ignore it.
Zhang Changheng became alert after years of experience in the martial arts world. After sending Xier to a quiet guest room, Zhang Changheng took out the ointment he applied.
"Miss Xier, I've been working hard for a day. You can rest early. If you have something to do, just hit the wall. I'll be next to me and I'll meditate tonight."
Crouch
The moment Zhang Changheng closed the people, he took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the aisle and slashed on the door with his two fingers. The spiritual energy wandered away from his fingertips. Soon, Zhang Changheng set up a fire barrier on the door. As long as there were monsters approaching, the barrier would react immediately.
Xier came to the bed with a cane and lay down face down, but her chest hurt severely. She almost fell down in pain. I remembered that Grandma Liang was so cruel that day that day that she actually pierced her chest. This place was the most painful.
"It's so vicious."
Xier grinned in pain, and the plum blossoms were fragrant in the room. Xier was lying on the bed, her thoughts were a little confused.
What am I going to confirm? Can I really make a decision in my daughter's family?
Xier was not sure if she really fell in love with Lu Zeyu. This was her first time. She had never felt this before. She felt uncomfortable when she thought of him.
It was not because of Lu Zeyu's determination that day, but because he couldn't see him.
"Forget it, go to bed first, anyway... I'll know when I go to Panqi Sect."
Zhang Changheng did not go back to the room. He was still waiting for Zhou Xiaoliu and observing the people below on the second floor. They were still eating, drinking, talking and laughing. Although someone was already showing signs of fatigue, he refused to go back to the room.
At this time, Zhou Xiaoliu stopped the carriage and suddenly heard a violent sound of weapons intertwined. He jumped out of the backyard, and the short knife on his waist had been unsheathed.
ah........
A heart-wrenching shout came, and Zhou Xiaoliu followed the sound and saw two jailers fighting together. There were several yamen soldiers next to him. One of the jails stood up with great force, jumped onto the head of the house, stepped on the tiles, and ran desperately.
"Chase."
The Taoist culprit on the ground stood up and was obviously injured. Zhou Xiaoliu immediately followed him out. Some Taoist culprits appeared on the street, all of which seemed to have been fought, and their targets were chasing the injured Taoist culprit.
Zhou Xiaoliu is most lively on weekdays. He chased him and went to the archway. After the two archway guarding the archway came out, they did not stop them. The injured archway threw out two yellow talismans, and the flames instantly swallowed them.
The injured Taoist archery rushed out of the archway, crossed the bridge without hesitation, and threw a silver bell out of his hand. The ringtone sounded crisp and pleasant. Then the silver bell seemed to hit the wall. The Taoist archery rolled into the mist and disappeared.
Zhou Xiaoliu became confused. At this time, the boss holding a smoke-feeling boss that he saw today came here.
"The old Chen embezzled the tax and silver from this real yamen and has been hiding for several days. Now he has fled."
Zhou Xiaoliu remembered the two burned arresters. As soon as he looked over, they were talking to other arresters like nothing happened. Just now, Zhou Xiaoliu clearly remembered that the explosion talisman hit them.
"It's late at night, the guest is tired all day, and he has a good rest for a night. We have a lantern festival every day, and there are so many fun things!"
Zhou Xiaoliu no longer stayed and left again. At this time, there was a chuckle. A cute girl with a small braid came out of the alley lightly, wearing a short skirt with her knees on her shoulders.
"I actually ran away for him."
The girl walked to the bridge, picked up the silver bell, and then walked to the boss.
"He is so seriously injured and can't run far. You can go back quickly."
The girl with her hands behind her back and her feet on her back, and retreated to the dark alley with a smile.
Zhou Xiaoliu did not walk far away, he stretched out his nose and sniffed.
"There is a demonic spirit!"
Now!
The rain was fierce. Lu Zeyu dragged the trap and put him in the pit, and then began to fill the soil. The rainfall was a few feet away from Lu Zeyu. His clothes were not wet and his shoes were not splashed with mud.
"What did he say just now?"
Lu Zeyu scratched his head, stepped on the soil with great force, and found a stone around.
"By the way, I forgot to ask his name."
Lu Zeyu casually engraved the word "Wu Ming", pressed the stone on, and clasped his hands together and patted it.
Now Lu Zeyu can't smell anything. As soon as he came over, he smelled the strong burnt smell. He immediately used the method Xuan Ye told him, just thinking that he could not smell it, and the smell really disappeared.
"By the way, I have to buy food for the master as soon as possible, otherwise he will starve to death."
Lu Zeyu ran up lightly with two hanging coins, crossed the bridge, and saw the brightly lit trouble, and suddenly became energetic.
"If you stay in a hotel, go there."
As soon as he entered, a man holding a cigarette pipe pointed to a fork not far away, and Lu Zeyu walked past him indifferently.
"guest........."
The boss chased after him, and Lu Zeyu stopped.
"I'm not a guest, I don't live in a restaurant, so I want to buy things for my master, otherwise he will starve to death, so where can I buy food?"
The boss was stunned, but then smiled and pointed to the food shop not far away.
Lu Zeyu looked at the two hanging money in his hand and hesitated a little.
It's time to eat this order. I haven't eaten yet. What if the money is not enough? However, the master eats very little, which should be enough. I'll eat two tables first.
Lu Zeyu had just walked a long way when he saw a stall selling children's missed, and he immediately walked over.
"Customers, you can take them away if you lose them."
Lu Zeyu looked at the gadgets happily and threw a dump of money.
"It's time to eat a table."
Chapter completed!