Chapter 109: Monkey King

The five of them walked for a long time, turned into Po'er Hutong from West Chang'an Street, and saw the yamen of the criminal department.

It's not the first time Wang Xiao has been here, but the scene at night is still different from the daytime.

Under the moonlight, the palace wall in the distance is majestic, and the large building to the west of the palace seems extremely empty and lonely at night.

The white tiger walked in front wearing a Zhu Bajie mask and suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xiao asked softly.

Zhu Ba pointed to the alley next to him.

So the five went in and hid.

After a while, a patrol of officers walked by.

Wang Xiaocai breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, I heard a voice say, "Why did you come here?" ”

Wang Xiao was startled, but saw a lean man squatting on a cart, and the goatee on his face could be seen in the moonlight.

This man looks a little funny.

The white tiger said: "What about the key? ”

Goatee said, "Hey, you're Zhu Bajie." This key is not easy to steal, so you have to add two taels of silver. ”

I saw Zhu Bajie turn his head and say to Tang Sanzang: "Give it to him." ”

Wang Xiao was a little unhappy with this kind of behavior of adding money when doing things, but he still touched a piece of silver and came out.

The goatee flicked lightly, and with a "hee" sound, he threw a bunch of keys to the white tiger.

"Since the employer is generous, I'll send you another message, the people from the six doors are drinking in the Zhang Xianggong Temple next to them. When you do your hands, you will astonished them. The goatee chuckled lightly, and said, "Old Bai, you should know that Qiao Yuanji has two hits, and he still wanted to catch you last year." ”

"Will Lao Tzu let him catch it!?" The white tiger snorted softly, "Get out." ”

"Hey, if you get the silver, Lao Tzu will drink flower wine."

The goatee disappeared in the night.

"It smells of wine and meat over there." Qin Xuance's voice said.

The white tiger said: "These fans are so close, let's wait for them to disperse before we do it." ”

Sun Wukong's head shook, and suddenly said: "I have an idea, you come and listen to me......"

Tang Seng, Bajie, Sha Seng, and the evil ghost all nodded after listening for a while.

The scene was rather vicious.

"It's all yamen here, go to the opposite side to get some official residences, so it's good to make trouble."

"Okay."

The five of them crossed West Chang'an Avenue again and walked around in the middle of this residential area.

Although the courtyard here is not very big, the people who can live in this area are basically high-ranking officials, and they are all civil officials who want to go to the court.

Qin Xuance suddenly stopped.

Under the moonlight, I saw Sun Wukong keep turning his head, as if he was looking for something.

"What's wrong with you?" Monk Sha walked up to him and asked.

"Do you smell the duck fat shortbread?"

"I didn't smell it. Is that all you want to eat shortbread? ”

"No, it smells of blood."

As soon as Sun Wukong turned around, he went into an alley.

The other four hurriedly followed.

In the silence of the night, suddenly a dog barked.

The five stopped.

I only heard someone in the courtyard scold: "Stop shouting, stupid dog." ”

The barking of the dog died down, and someone pushed the door out.

"It's heavy." A man's voice said.

"Hey, what about three people lying down, can it not be heavy?" Another man said, "Do you know? The dead are heavier than the living. ”

"Can I not know? It's not my first time. ”

"Those who were killed by our young master are lucky, and the two of us can personally send them to the lake of Wanming Temple to throw their corpses, and they will be able to listen to the monks chanting the scriptures early tomorrow."

"Haha, according to me, if you throw people at the mouth of the alley, who will dare to check our house?"

"Hey, the six doors were originally opened by our master......"

The man was talking happily when suddenly, an evil ghost appeared in front of him!

His eyes widened, and he was about to scream when he had really suffered retribution.

The next moment, his mouth was covered.

"Sister, you almost scared people out loud."

The man turned his head to look, but saw that it was Sun Wukong covering his mouth.

And his companion was covered by Monk Sha.

"I let go, don't shout, dare to shout, I'll kill you." Sun Wukong said.

The man nodded, and looked at Tang Sanzang with a helping gaze.

It's a pity that Tang Sanzang didn't let Sun Wukong beat people like Mr. Storyteller said.

"Who are you from?" Sun Wukong asked, letting go of his hand as he spoke.

"We are the ...... of the Qian Shilang Mansion of the Criminal Department"

There was a "click" sound, and Sun Wukong twisted the man's head, and he collapsed on the ground softly, not knowing whether he was faint or dead.

Monk Sha twisted it in a similar way, and the man in his hand stared, looking extremely painful, and struggled wildly.

Monk Sha had no choice but to knock on the door of his head and knock him unconscious.

Sun Wukong ripped the cloth off the cart.

But I saw three corpses lying on it, all of them with broken heads and bleeding.

A middle-aged couple was lying there dressed in coarse cloth, and the husband was still holding a boy less than ten years old in his arms, as if he was still beating his son before he died.

The dead woman still had horror and pleading on her face.

And the moon came out of the clouds, and saw that their coarse cloth was still stained with oil.

The wind blows, and the smell of duck fat and green onions mixed with the smell of blood is sucked into the nose through the mask......

The five of them couldn't see each other's expressions.

"Damn, I bought shortbread from them yesterday."

After a while, Sun Wukong first climbed into the backyard of the Qian Mansion, and immediately a dog barked.

Monk Sha jumped in with him.

"That's it." Zhu Bajie laughed and said, "Lao Tzu came to rob him of his mother's essence." ”

Tang Sanzang looked at the high courtyard wall and touched the back of his head, a little at a loss.

Then the demon put his arm around his waist and leaped high.

When he was in the air, Wang Xiao was a little confused.

He turned his head and could see Qin Xiaozhu's white neck under his mask......

The next moment, the foot fell to the ground.

Wang Xiao looked down, but saw a big dog rushing towards him, his mouth wide open, and his fangs still glowing.

He was there again in a state of scare.

"Niang Xipi!"

The demon cursed, and kicked the dog out.

The two turned their heads to see that Sun Wukong and Monk Sha were gone, and only Zhu Bajie stood on the roof and watched, as if he was observing the pattern in the house.

Then, the shouts rang out.

"A thief!"

"Help......"

……

The firelight lit up, and various voices sounded, and the mansion of Qian Qian, the servant of the Criminal Department, began to be chaotic in this night.

Someone came in to vent revenge; Some are there to do justice; Some people rob money for money; Some people do it for fun......

On this night, the people of Qianfu could see a Monkey King holding a stick in his hand, smashing things when he saw them, and beating people when he saw them.

Monk Sha followed behind, constantly persuading "we should find out first" and something like that.

Zhu Bajie took a burden, looked at the valuable things and put them in the baggage, if anyone dared to step forward to stop them, he kicked them away.

Then, a demon laughed and led a Tang Sanzang around.

"Thieves kill talents, this yard is really chic. Hahahaha, funny ......"