Chapter 179: Zhong Kui Hunts Demons Again
Under the gaze of the people, the raging fire took away the corpse of the water monster that had been skinned and deboned, and at the same time, it also brought a stability belonging to Weishui.
Whether it can be blamed for being a ghost, a monster, or a god, it doesn't matter to Yang Shuang, after all, his own strength is the most important.
And, by dissecting it yourself, it seems to be no different from a primate, with many, perhaps only two scuba trees, very similar to a fish swim bladder.
Military tents in temporary large camps.
A group of fierce men surrounded Yuan Shoucheng and stared at him.
"Forget it, if you can't figure out a reason today, then the fate of the river demon is your example!" Yang Shuang was obviously not ready to let go of Yuan Shoucheng and Yuan Tiangang, and in the stunned eyes of the two, a series of fluent Central Plains dialects came out.
"This, the Metropolitan Governor, it's not that the small ones don't dare to count, but they don't know how to count!"
"Fart! No, why did you take my 200 wen in the first place? Zhong Kui was furious.
Yuan Shoucheng originally wanted to pretend to be calm, but when he saw Samoyed walking in with a piece of dried meat outside, he immediately exploded, "Oh my God, it's too late, and another river demon has climbed up!" β
"Smack!" Yang Shuang, who was taken aback, shook his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, "That's a dog!" β
"Woohoo!!" Called a dog, Samoyed was a little unhappy, and looked at Yuan Shoucheng, who made his master angry.
The latter trembled, rolled his eyes, and fainted!
"Nest grass!"
Yang Shuang looked at Yuan Tiangang, he never thought that this little guy was not bad, he rolled his eyes and lay down on his corpse.
Nima!
"Lock it up and bring it back to the horse lost!"
"Yes, big brother!"
The uncle and nephew who were lying on the corpse trembled again.
The spring rain is continuous, and the pedestrians are endless.
The water monster happened, but the people on both sides of the Weishui River gradually increased.
They didn't come to worship the dead, nor did they look for the river demon, but they wanted to see Zhong Kui!
With the word of mouth of the people, Zhong Kui, who fought the river demon, became famous, what is three feet tall, nine feet wide waist, soaring clouds and fog, absorbing water and spitting fire, all kinds of abilities, even he himself listened to it with relish.
Make a god!
Yang Shuang sighed, not knowing whether this was good or bad.
However, in this era of emptiness and loneliness, it is better to have a sustenance than nothing.
The only thing he cares about is not to worship Zhong Kui, a big living person, to death.
In the evening, the emperor sent Yang Yichen to inquire about catching the river demon, and Yang Shuang, in line with the concept of disgusting people, sent the bloody river demon skin and bones up, with a plan and a little girl who didn't want to go.
As for what Yang Jian thinks, whatever!
Late at night.
The dinosaur fossils that were hidden in the baggage area were taken out again, and then carried by war horses to the Jing River.
The day rises at night, and three days later in the morning.
I heard that there are river demons in Weishui, and on the yellowed Jingshui embankment, there are very few people who come to play.
However, today it seems a little different.
The gongs and drums were noisy, and the county lieutenants, county officials, government officials, and county soldiers were dispatched one after another.
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"Under the command of the Governor of the Western Regions, the fierce general Zhong Kui has come to Jingshui to catch demons!"
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"Don't miss it when you pass by, today's saint smells that Jingshui is different, and he specially sent Lord Shi Zhongkui, the governor of the Western Regions, to come to Jingshui to investigate, and the villagers come to watch!"
"What a system! The son is silent, and the strange power is confused! The old pedants blew their beards angrily and glared, but they did not dare to step forward to stop them.
And the people who followed the tide were even more scrambling, dragging their children and daughters, and following the county soldiers to the Jingshui River embankment.
Regarding Yang Shuang's plan, the emperor, who was at a loss because of gossip, obviously recognized and supported it.
After all, the Ninety-Five Emperor is the destiny of heaven, and he can't force it, let alone turn a deaf ear.
On the embankment in the upper reaches of Jingshui, several large camps have been built, including soldiers and horses from the Western Regions and guards from the imperial city.
Because, Yang Jian is also here!
At noon, the spring rain is still swaying, but the banks of the Jing River are crowded.
Countless people were blocked by the county soldiers who had been transferred, and no one could approach the river.
Not long after, Zhong Kui, who was eight feet tall and had broad arms and a round waist, walked to the river with a hideous mask and a ghost painting cloak.
"I am the Son of Heaven, I have come to Jingshui to inspect, what demon is doing here, and I will report my name quickly to !!"
Hearing the smooth shouting of the words, Yang Jian, who was expressionless on the shore, suddenly raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he nodded silently.
Yang Awu, who was behind him, almost laughed, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his long sleeves, quietly withdrew from the crowd, and ran to the location of the soldiers and horses in the Western Regions.
Yang Shuang's people naturally have an activity area planned by the imperial court, otherwise why would they notify Yang Jian when they came to Jingshui.
Hearing Zhong Kui's shout, the noisy people held their breath and stared intently at the river.
Unfortunately, after a long time, there was nothing on the surface of the water except the ripples caused by the drizzle.
Zhong Kui drank three times in a row, seemed a little impatient, stroked his fingers over his eyes, and continued to shout: "Tianyan, open!" β
"Poof!" Yang Awu, who ran halfway, stumbled and almost fell to the ground, his little face was flushed, and he didn't dare to laugh.
The people who were stunned for a moment looked at the river more seriously.
saw Zhong Kui suddenly draw out his long sword, "Where is it!" β
Poof!
As soon as the person entered the river, there were bursts of ripples, and the bronze sword slashed downward, bringing not a splash, but a symphony of gold and iron.
Bite!
"Oh my God, look, what's that?!"
"What a big bone!"
"Wow!! What kind of bones are so big!! β
The people who were originally pushing forward retreated one after another, no matter how curious they were, they couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts.
"Put !!"
At this time, Shi Da on the shore raised and waved it, and countless ropes were thrown into the place where Zhong Kui chopped.
"!!
Rumble!
A two-meter-long head surfaced and let out a strange roar.
"Woohoo!!"
Hiss!
The people on both sides of the strait retreated again, and even Yang Jian couldn't help but take two steps back.
Although he knew about Yang Shuang's plan, he had never seen such a strange giant.
"Look, the river demon is running away!"
"Kill him!"
"Stop, be careful of Lord Zhong Kui!"
Seeing the people smashing the things in their hands into the river, the county soldiers hurriedly stopped them, although they were equally afraid, but they couldn't bear the orders from above!
"Good demon, where to go!"
The huge head swam fast, and in a short time, it threw Zhong Kui out twenty or thirty meters.
At the moment of emergency, he saw Zhong Kui like a trick, taking out a canoe only one meter long from the water with his left hand, and pulling out a two-meter-long strange wood pulp with his right hand, and the two touched each other.
"Walk you!"
Hula-la
"Look, Lord Zhong Kui is flying!"
"What flying, that's obviously treading water!"
"Could it be that fifty years ago, the story of Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed is true?!"
"Lord Zhong Kui is even more powerful, you see, he didn't step on anything!"
In the camp of the Western Regions, a bearded sweater wrapped in a black feather cloak wanted to cry without tears, "Then if it was really me, how good it would be!" β
'Zhong Kui' glided more than 100 meters on the water surface, looked at the bubbles coming out below, and knew that he couldn't wait any longer, otherwise the brute bull dragging dinosaur fossils would suffocate to death!
"Slash!"
While!
With a loud bang, the head that was swimming quickly suddenly froze on the spot, and 'Zhong Kui' waved his hand at the sword and shield soldiers who were riding war horses on the shore.
"!" Shi Da waved it, and the two hundred sword and shield soldiers slapped their horses together and galloped towards the rear of the river embankment.
Crash!!!
An incomparably large bone beast was dragged out of the Jing River.
"Youkai!"
"Run!"
"Could this be the Dragon King of Jinghe?!"