"Let's go, go in and have a look."

Cheng Haohu asked suspiciously: "Hey, don't you want to save them?" ”

"Didn't you see the old fortune teller just now?"

Cheng Hao thought for a while: "No." ”

"When I was fighting the puppet army just now, I saw Zhao Xian pointing to this restaurant, he seemed to be telling us something, let's go in and investigate, and we won't waste much time."

Cheng Hao frowned: "Are you really sure you saw that old fortune teller?" ”

Wang Sheng nodded: "I promise I'm not mistaken." ”

Cheng Hao complained: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? ”

Wang Sheng smiled helplessly: "I didn't know if we would be recruited......"

While talking, the two had already walked to the lobby of the restaurant, and there were only a few shop guys sitting and chatting in the lobby, and when they saw someone coming in, a young man greeted them: "Two masters, are you eating?" ”

Wang Sheng couldn't be sure if the fortune teller was upstairs, but he couldn't look for it from room to room, Wang Sheng thought about it and shouted loudly: "What else can you do if you don't eat, is there a single room?" ”

"Yes, yes, there is a single room upstairs, come to the two masters, please come here."

Wang Sheng looked up the stairs and saw no movement.

"Fuck, do you want me to climb the stairs after dinner? The stairs are so high that I can't climb them. ”

"Master, if you want to go upstairs, if you don't like to go upstairs, then you can only sit downstairs aggrievedly."

There was still no movement upstairs, and Wang Sheng shouted loudly again: "Okay, grandpa, I'll climb back to the stairs." ”

Coming upstairs, there is a corridor, there are a total of eight single rooms on both sides, and the shopkeeper took Wang Sheng into the innermost one.

Wang Sheng looked around and shouted, "Why do you arrange the innermost one for me, I want to rely on the house on the side of the road." ”

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed: "Master, there are people in other rooms, so you can be wronged." ”

The door of the room was always closed, no one came out, Wang Sheng was very strange, if the fortune teller was upstairs, he couldn't not hear it.

Wang Sheng deliberately sprinkled: "No, I want that." After that, he strode over, and before the shopkeeper could stop him, Wang Sheng had already kicked the door open, and there was a man and a woman sitting in the house. ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and hurriedly closed the door while making compensation.

Wang Sheng quickly came to another door, and also kicked the door open, more than a dozen puppet soldiers in the house were spending time drinking, and when they saw that the door was kicked open, five or six guns were immediately aimed at Wang Sheng.

The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to apologize: "A few masters, he drank too much, forgive me."

Cheng Hao clearly heard the scolding inside, if it wasn't for the shopkeepers to stop him, he would definitely rush up to clean up these puppet soldiers. Wang Sheng took this opportunity to kick the door of the other room again, and the shopkeeper hurriedly went to stop Wang Sheng: "Master, you are my own father, let's not make trouble, okay?" ”

Cheng Hao kicked open the door of the puppet army: "Fuck, who fucking scolded Lao Tzu just now?" ”

"Damn, you're looking for death."

The shopkeeper had to run to the door of the puppet army again: "A few masters, don't be angry, he drank too much, sorry, sorry!" ”

Cheng Hao sneered: "I really haven't died, there is a kind of you killing me!" ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Master, you don't have to say a word......

Wang Sheng suddenly kicked open the door of another room, and there were only a few middle-aged people drinking in the room. One of them banged the table and yelled, "What the fuck are you doing? Get lost! ”

The matter of the puppet army has not been resolved, and Wang Sheng has caused a bunch of things here, and the shopkeeper has completely collapsed: "Second master, can you stop making trouble." ”

Several puppet soldiers walked out and looked Cheng Hao up and down: "What the hell are you doing?" ”

The shopkeeper soothed: "Master, don't be angry, he drank too much!" ”

At this moment, the door of another private room was opened, and two old men came out, one of whom shouted, "Can you be quieter?" Don't let people eat? ”

Wang Sheng looked over, one of the old men was the fortune teller, Wang Sheng walked over with a smile on his face, and before he had time to say hello, the old fortune teller grabbed Wang Sheng's collar and scolded: "Boy, you listen to me, if you dare to mess around, I will cut you now." ”

Wang Sheng saw a small note in the fortune teller's hand, Wang Sheng covered the fortune teller's hand with both hands, and made a very scared look: "Don't, don't, can't I go?" ”

Cheng Hao was just about to get angry, but Wang Sheng hurriedly grabbed Cheng Hao's arm: "What do you see, don't go quickly." ”

Although Cheng Hao and Wang Sheng have not been together for a long time, there is still a tacit understanding, but he held back a belly of anger in his heart, pointed at the puppet army and said coldly: "You all listen to me, don't be too arrogant, next time I see you, I will definitely beat you so that you can't take care of yourself......"

"You can't say a word?" Wang Sheng scolded in a low voice.

"Fuck, you stop." The puppet army shouted.

The shopkeeper hurriedly stopped the puppet army: "Master, master, don't be so knowledgeable......"

Wang Sheng and the others walked out of the restaurant, and the shopkeeper muttered in a low voice: "Damn, what is it, it's just two neurotic ......!" ”

Cheng Hao's anger couldn't be suppressed any longer, and Wang Sheng hurriedly hugged him: "Don't make trouble, what are you doing with a waiter?" ”

Cheng Hao pointed at the shopkeeper: "You dare to say a fucking word again, Lao Tzu tore your mouth!" ”

"Okay, don't you want to know what's going on?"

Cheng Hao asked angrily, "What's the situation?"

Wang Sheng looked around, and then looked upstairs in the restaurant: "Go home and sleep." ”

"What kind of are you putting in the?"

Wang Sheng pulled Cheng Hao's arm, his eyes secretly looked upstairs of the restaurant, and gave Cheng Hao a look, the two walked a few streets, Wang Sheng opened the note in his hand, there were three notes, two of which were written with red pens with symbols they couldn't understand, which were charms used by Taoist priests. Another note reads: The curse is here, save your best friend first, this Fu Tianling, break the armor and ride the wind.

Wang Sheng scratched his hair: "What do you mean?" ”

Cheng Hao glanced at Wang Sheng with disdain: "What does he mean is that the mechanism of this illusion is in the restaurant, but you must save them first, and use this talisman to hit their heavenly spirits, and everything will be fine?" ”

Wang Sheng asked squirmingly, "That...... Where is the Heavenly Spirit? ”

"You're stupid, the heavenly spirit is the top of your head!"

Wang Sheng smiled embarrassedly: "Is it okay to hit this talisman on the top of the bald head?" ”

Cheng Hao felt helpless: "You are stupid, isn't it written on this note?" In a moment you go and hold the bald head, and I will take the opportunity to hit the talisman on the top of his head. ”

"What am I? Why don't you hold him? ”

"Look at my physique, how many punches can I take him?"

Wang Sheng smiled helplessly, he has hard qigong, and only he can resist the bald fist, and only he can bear this human flesh sandbag.

As soon as he entered the illusion, Wang Sheng hadn't seen anything clearly, the bald head pressed him to the ground, Wang Sheng and the bald head scuffled together, Cheng Hao hugged his shoulders and watched, without the slightest intention of helping.

Wang Sheng was punched more than 100 times before he found an opportunity to press his bald head under him, but Cheng Hao was still holding his shoulders and had no intention of making a move. Wang Sheng tried his best, but he couldn't suppress his bald head.

"Cheng Hao, what the fuck are you thinking? Do it! ”

"Ah, I forgot, it's my turn!" Saying that, Cheng Hao walked to Wang Sheng's side unhurriedly: "You beg me!" If you ask me, I'll help! ”

"Cheng Hao, I'll your eighth-generation ancestor, hurry up, I can't hold him down!"

Cheng Hao took the rune paper and fanned the wind: "It's really hot, what did you just say?" I think I heard you scolding me, did I hear me wrong? ”

Wang Sheng couldn't cry or laugh: "Brother Cheng, hurry up, I beg you!" ”

"Hey, that's right." After that, Cheng Hao slapped the rune paper on the top of the bald head, and the bald head didn't even scream, and lay motionless on the ground.

"Damn, you're not going to shoot him to death, are you!"

Cheng Hao touched his bald neck: "Don't worry, he's just fainted." ”

Cheng Hao pressed the bald man's acupoint, Wang Sheng moved his bald arm, and tossed for more than ten minutes before the bald man slowly opened his eyes: "What are you doing?" You're both sick! ”

"Wake up, wake up!" Wang Sheng shouted excitedly.

"You're faint, Wang Sheng wants to take advantage of you, if I hadn't stopped you, I'm afraid you would be ** now!"

The bald head pushed Wang Sheng away vigorously: "I'm getting gay and Lao Tzu, hurry up and get away from Lao Tzu!" ”

Wang Sheng scolded: "Don't stinky and beautiful, I won't look for you like this when I am a eunuch, I feel sick to my stomach when I see your head!" ”

Cheng Hao laughed: "Okay, our beauty alliance leader is still in their hands!" ”

"What!" The bald head exclaimed: "Then wait for the fart, hurry up!" ”

On the way to Iimura's room, Wang Sheng briefly told the bald head about their experience, but the bald head just nodded vigorously, and I don't know if he understood it or not. In Iimura's house, Leng Ai had his back to them, and he couldn't see Leng Ai's expression. Zhang Sheng sat there calmly, as if he had something on his mind. The Japanese pour themselves a drink with a confident expression on their faces.

Zhang Sheng raised the wine glass on the table: "I'm back, do you want to come over for a drink?" ”

At the same time as Zhang Sheng spoke, the bald head had already held Leng Ai in his arms, her eyes floated rapidly, her lips moved slightly, as if she was saying something. As soon as Cheng Hao raised the rune paper in his hand, Zhang Sheng suddenly said, "I advise you not to do that!" ”

"Why?"

Zhang Sheng smiled disdainfully: "I thought you were so powerful, I don't know this, she is a wizard, you use a Dao talisman, and the Witch Dao cannot be integrated." ”

Wang Sheng remembered that Leng Ai said that wizards, mages, and Taoist priests are no different, but they are called differently, and if you can't say that you can't be communed, it can only be a black wizard and a black mage, Leng Ai is a white wizard, and he also believes that the fortune teller is a white mage.

Wang Sheng laughed: "Really? I don't believe it. ”

"I don't believe it either." With that, Cheng Hao gently placed the rune paper on top of Leng Ai's head.

Zhang Sheng shook his head helplessly: "It's a pity, it's a pity for such a good girl!" ”

Leng Ai's face was pale, her eyelids and lips moved faster and faster, and her whole body was trembling.

Zhang Sheng looked at Leng Ai's changes, and his tone was full of regret: "I told you a long time ago, but you don't believe me!" ”

Wang Sheng roared anxiously: "Tell me, how to save her!" ”

The Japanese officer smiled slightly: "I can save him, but you have to promise me one thing." ”

Zhang Chang sighed: "It's useless, everything depends on her creation......"

Leng Ai suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were glowing red, and after two seconds, the red light in Leng Ai's eyes disappeared instantly.

Zhang Sheng frowned: "What's going on?" ”

Leng Ai looked at the bald head holding him, as if she smiled, she smiled so sweetly, Wang Sheng let out a sigh, very jealous in his heart, pushed away the bald head, and hugged Leng Ai in his arms: "It's okay." ”

Leng Ai pushed Wang Sheng away: "Oh, what are you doing, I'm fine." ”

Wang Sheng felt very depressed, Leng Ai was so happy when she looked at her bald head, but she was so impatient when she looked at herself.

Leng Ai sat down at the table: "I have to admire your ability, but you are still one move behind." ”

Leng Ai raised his hands that were burning green flames: "Now it's our turn." ”

The Japanese looked at Leng Ai in horror, slowly picked up the wine glass, his hands trembled very much, most of the wine in the wine glass had been spilled, and even when he drank the rest of the wine, he was choked, coughed a few times, and looked at Leng Ai with pleading eyes. Zhang Sheng slowly closed his eyes, as if he knew that this would be the result, he was like a dying prisoner, without any extravagant hopes.