Chapter Seventy-Two: The Great Summoning Technique

"Who?!"

Like Wang Chuan, Long Zhutou saw the two figures and shouted. The crowd quickly heard the sound of the dragon catching the head, and quickly turned around in the direction that the dragon catching head turned, and was on guard. But the two figures only disappeared in a flash, and when everyone turned around, they could no longer see the two of them, looking at the empty mountain in the distance, they were all confused.

What about the ghosts?

Wang Chuan also thinks it's a ghost.

He even thought he was dazzled.

The figures of the two people just now, one is tall and straight, and the other is thin and rickety. The rickety figure instantly merged with the figure of the old lady Fu in her memory.

That's Fushanzhuang Fuzen's! The old lady Fu who was executed in Xiliang City!

The impression and memory gave Wang Chuan a basic judgment, but the nameless shouting made Wang Chuan convinced. Diao Buming has a deep hatred for Mrs. Fu, and has created so many tragedies from east to west and from south to north, the root cause of which is the old lady Fu who connived at the family to kill his mother. So how could Diao Buming recognize the wrong person?

At the beginning, the old lady Fu who was beheaded and cared for was dipped in steamed buns and superstitious treatment, but now she suddenly appeared here. What the hell isn't that?

- Could it be that this old lady Fu is not dead, what is the cattleness of the corpse that was cut off by someone in Xiliang City?

Long Zhutou looked at Diao Buming again, and then glanced at Wang Chuan, obviously glanced at Wang Chuan, and also thought of these questions.

"You guys are guarding here, come and see a few people with me."

The dragon catcher said, and took a few catchers to stride towards the place where the figure had just flashed.

Wang Chuan stood by the prisoner cart and did not move. Behind him was the sound of rattling bars and chains. The appearance of those two figures completely aroused Diao's unnamed ferocity. The angry and bloodthirsty breath could be felt by Wang Chuan through the cage, and it was as clear as the bad breath of the old man who hadn't brushed his teeth for a long time.

"You stop, everyone is gone."

Wang Chuan said, but the question in his heart lingered. Who is that tall and straight figure? If that rickety and thin figure is really Mrs. Fu, what is the relationship between that tall and straight figure and Mrs. Fu, and why is it with Mrs. Fu?

"Whoop—whoa—"

Diao Buming gasped for breath, a low growl in his throat, like a preyed beast, vigilantly and angrily opening his claws.

But no matter how fierce he is in the prisoner car, what is the use?

It didn't take long for the dragon catcher to return with someone, and he also said to the dragon catcher: "Don't make a fuss. What is Fushan? The Fushan clan was sentenced to death by the lord of Xiliang City and executed in Xiliang City. What are you calling for now? People are gone. ”

"I didn't run, I must still be around!"

Diao Buming said in a deep voice, the voice was like a muffled roar from the throat of a beast, intended to frighten people, "That must be the Fushan clan!" Definitely! I have followed her and their Fushanzhuang for so many years, how can I admit my mistake? Hahaha! She didn't even die, so good! Very good! ”

"Maniac."

Someone muttered quietly. All the catchers looked at Diao Buming with eyes like they were looking at fools. Diao didn't care, just looked around, looking for the two figures just now. Like a wild beast looking for its prey.

But what can the beast in the prison car do when it sees its prey?

"Are you sure?"

Wang Chuan asked Diao if he was nameless.

"Sure what?"

Diao Buming didn't pay attention to what Wang Chuan said at all, he just looked around intently, and his two eyes had condensed into two lines in order to focus on the light. Wang Chuan's voice drilled into his ears, and he subconsciously replied.

Wang Chuan said: "Are you sure that one of those two people is Mrs. Fu?" Now Mrs. Fu is still in the vicinity and has not gone far? ”

This time, Diao Buming didn't even bother to reply to Wang Chuan for half a word.

But Wang Chuan already had an idea, he glanced around, the cold wind was howling, a heavy snow had just stopped, and there was no one else in the white wilderness except for the six gates, the Xiliang army and the prisoner car. A few chaotic lines of shoe prints and heavy ruts on the road came from afar, which were the traces left by their line, and there were no other footprints.

Wang Chuan suddenly raised the water bladder he used to hold water and shouted: "Sun Wukong, do you dare to agree if I call you?" ”

The soldiers of the Xiliang Army and the six gates were all stunned, and they couldn't figure out what Wang Chuan was calling blindly. The dragon catcher asked, "What kind of tricks are you playing?" ”

Wang Chuan did not answer the words of the dragon catcher. After you finish speaking, just look around. He suddenly noticed a half-figure emerging from the snow-capped mountain not far away. But for a moment, the figure shrank back.

Seeing this half of the figure, Wang Chuan was half convinced of the thoughts in his heart. So he continued to hold the water bladder high, and shouted loudly: "Monkey King, Sun Xingzhi, Xingsun, Xingsun, Xing Sun, Fighting to defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong, do you dare to agree if I call you?" ”

The generals and the hunters were speechless. The dragon catcher didn't bother to take care of Wang Chuan. Even Diao Buming unconsciously stopped making noise and looked at Wang Chuan strangely. In this funny and strange scene, the only one who has not been affected by attraction is Puxiang Zhenren.

The Lotus Flower Viewer Puxiang Zhenren is really about to ascend to immortality now, not to mention the valley without medicine, and he has never been disturbed by external objects.

Just when everyone wondered what Wang Chuan was doing, on the top of the white mountain not far away, a short rickety voice suddenly appeared, laughed, and said, "My old grandson is here!" Your name is me, and I dare to respond! I am Sun Xingzhi, Zhixing Sun, Xingzhi Sun, Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave Monkey King, the great apprentice of Tang Sanzang in the West Heaven, the gourd seven brothers combined King Kong, the snake and scorpion subduer, the cannibal practitioner, the gate of eternal life, the West Heaven Lingshan Rulai Seat Fight to defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong is also! ”

This man was thin and small, really like a monkey.

Wang Chuan pursed his lips, no matter how long you pronounce your name, can you still grow longer than the Dragon Mother? The name I heard in the story is a ghost!

There are also the seven brothers of the gourd who combine King Kong and the snake and scorpion to accept it, after all, the story of the gourd baby was changed by his own demon to the seven grandson monkeys, what the hell is the cannibal practitioner and the gate of eternal life? When did Big Guy Fang Han become the Monkey King? These two big guys are not going the same way, okay!

I complained in my heart, but this thin and rickety figure came out with a familiar accent and voice, and it was already fully able to verify the nameless statement.

Who else can respond to her performance like this, except for Mrs. Fu?

"Fushan clan, you old immortal! I'll kill you! I'm going to kill you with my own hands! ”

Suddenly, there was another nameless roar behind him. The cage rattled and rattled, I don't know if it was an illusion, Wang Chuan only felt that the cage was in danger of breaking at any time.