When Zhang Su crossed the Gate of Providence, he first felt that he was enveloped by a white crystalline light spot, and then the dazzling light spot made him temporarily blind and dizzy, and after a moment of dizziness, when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still wearing the Wukong mask, and the person was already on a crowded path.

"This is ......, Park?" Zhang Su avoided the crowd, stood on the side of the path and looked around, saw some fenced flower beds not far away, frowned and said, obviously he had not been to this place after the teleportation.

"Big brother, you are here ......" The wrath also saw the situation outside through Zhang Su's soul eye in Zhang Su's body, and was a little puzzled. TV debut

"I received two bounties in the bounty view, and the information on the location of the first bounty was transmitted here, but it doesn't look like the location of the bounty contact, obviously caused by the insufficient distance of the teleportation." Zhang Su looked at a person walking past him with a mask and responded to the Wraith.

"What then? Does Big Brother know the exact location of the bounty contact? Wraith asked.

"I naturally know, but I'm not familiar with the geographical location of the capital, and I guess I have to use my mobile phone to navigate to find it." After the ghost asked, Zhang Su took out his mobile phone, opened the mobile phone map, and entered an unfamiliar address in the navigation bar after locating, waiting for the network to load.

Just when Zhang Su was patiently waiting for the mobile phone navigation to provide a route, a tall man carried a little boy who didn't look very old to pass by Zhang Su, and the little boy sitting on the man's shoulder saw the mask on Zhang Su's face sideways, and suddenly shouted excitedly: "Dad, Dad, look, Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong, Monkey King!" ”

Although Zhang Su's mask has attracted some people's attention before, everyone only thinks that Zhang Su is a dumping vendor who sells some gadgets in the park, and they don't care too much.

"He's not the Monkey King, he's just wearing a mask." Just after everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Su, the man under the little boy explained to the little boy.

"Masks? I want it too, I want it too, can I become the Monkey King if I wear it? Hearing the explanation, the little boy became more interested, grabbed the hair of the man under him, and shook it up and down excitedly.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, don't move, don't scratch me, it hurts, it's just an ordinary mask, and you won't become Sun Wukong if you wear it." Sensing the little boy on his shoulder, the man tightened his grip on the boy's leg and explained softly to the boy.

"No, I saw it, he suddenly appeared just now, he is Sun Wukong, he is Sun Wukong, I also want that mask to become Sun Wukong!" The man's explanation did not dispel the little boy's curiosity, and the little boy still shouted.

"Yu'er, how could someone suddenly appear, there must be too many people here, we were so far away from him just now, you confuse others with him, don't make trouble, if you want this kind of mask, I'll take you to the boutique at the entrance of the park later, there may be something for sale." Seeing the child's unyielding appearance, the man thought that the little boy wanted the kind of plastic mask on his face, and did not take the little boy's words too seriously, and patiently explained.

"Don't, don't, I just want the mask on his face, he is the Monkey King, the mask on his face has divine power, and I also want to become an immortal who can change everything......" Hearing the man say that he wanted to buy the same mask for himself, the little boy actually became even more noisy, his body twisted more on the man's shoulders, and his legs kicked and hit the man's chest, while grabbing the man's hair, he cried.

The little boy's shouting and crying gradually drew people to the side of the path, and many people stopped to watch, many of them began to talk to each other, and some even pointed at the little boy and Zhang Su with their fingers, as if criticizing one of them. TVmobile/

Because the little boy was still young, he naturally didn't care about the onlookers and accusations of the people around him, but his father was helpless and embarrassed, and while avoiding the curious and sharp eyes around him, he set his eyes on Zhang Su, and was about to move, as if he wanted to say something to Zhang Su.

Although Zhang Su put most of his attention on the navigation of the mobile phone map, he was not ignorant of the things outside, but he had a panoramic view, he was actually a little helpless, but he was helpless that what suddenly appeared in the park was discovered by a little boy, and because the mask on his face was regarded as the fairy of the Monkey King in the mythological story; He was even more embarrassed, because the child's insistence on not knowing the world had made him and the father have been surrounded by everyone, caught in the speculation and accusations of ignorant people, and he was suddenly a little overwhelmed, so he could only pretend to be ignorant and continue to look down at his phone.

"This friend, can you sell me that Monkey King mask on your face?" Just when Zhang Su was silently thinking about the escape strategy, the little boy's father finally came to Zhang Su's side, and asked Zhang Su in a small voice, as if he was afraid that the third person would hear it.

"This ......" Zhang Su knew that the little boy's father wanted to resolve the crisis by buying and selling, but the Wukong mask he was wearing was a special Horcrux, which would absorb the power of people's souls when worn on the face, and ordinary people with weak soul power could not use it casually at all, otherwise they would be directly sucked dry of their souls and die, so in the face of the little boy's father's request, he must not agree, otherwise it would be tantamount to harming the little boy, but he didn't know how to refuse, because if he refused badly, he would definitely be criticized by the onlookers.

"Friend, I don't know how much your mask is worth, can I buy it for double the price you paid for it? I hope you can think about it...... "Although the little boy's father couldn't see the expression under Zhang Su's mask, Zhang Su's appearance of wanting to speak made him understand that Zhang Su must have some concerns, so he pondered for a moment and asked again.

"It's not a matter of money, it's that this mask means a lot to me, I can't just talk to people, and I hope this friend will forgive me." After hearing the man's request, Zhang Su finally raised his head and turned around, and his whole body turned towards the man carrying the little boy, and saw that the man still had some knowledgeable appearance, and replied politely.

"Cut, it's just an excuse to slander someone, right? A broken mask is not worth a few dollars, if other children want it, you can give it to others, what kind of shelf do you take? Do you still want to take the opportunity to have a lion mouth? After Zhang Su answered, a middle-aged woman wearing a white cardigan snorted disdainfully, and her voice was quite shrewd scolding.

"That's it, looking at your height, you shouldn't be small, it's just a mask toy, is it worth being a baby?" After the middle-aged woman in a white cardigan spoke, a middle-aged woman wearing a red cardigan of the same style answered on the side.

"Yes, but this person looks like a man, and his pronunciation is a nasal female voice, it must be because he is so ugly that he is ashamed to see people, so he hung a mask on his face, you let people take it off, how can people be embarrassed? Haha......" After the two middle-aged women guessed, on the other side of the crowd, a laughing young woman's voice rang out and spoke.

"I think it's possible, a man's broad body, but the voice is like a woman, it should be a transgender or hormone imbalance patient, people are embarrassed to show their faces is understandable, don't be morally kidnapped, aggressive, if you take off the mask and scare you, it's not good." After the young woman spoke, a young man in a skateboard suit stepped on the skateboard with one foot, and spoke in a righteous and awe-inspiring voice, but there was a hint of banter in his voice.

"How do you people speak? Obviously, the person with the child will not discipline his own child, crying and crying for other people's things, so this situation will occur, and after the child wants the mask, he will ask for the things on your body, I see if you are willing to give it. When many people criticized Zhang Su, finally an old pedant with white hair stood up and reprimanded.

"What the old man said is right, I have been beside me just now, I am sure, it is the child who has been crying and shouting, and it is difficult for the strongman, it is clearly a bear child, the parents have not educated well, what do you mean by blaming others?" After the old pedantic man stood up, another young woman in a long turquoise dress also stood up, filled with righteous indignation, as if to help Zhang Su defend himself.

"On one side there are adults, on the other hand, children, children are still young and ignorant, shouldn't adults be accommodating? What to argue with a little child? Interesting? And it's just a worthless toy, even if it's given to that child, what can it be, isn't it good to let him feel the kindness and care from society? Isn't it okay to let the flowers of the motherland grow stronger under the moisture? After the young woman spoke, the first middle-aged woman in a white woolen sweater said that she would quit and said in a tone like Guanyin had descended into the world.

"Worthless toys? Feelings are not your thing, standing on the commanding heights to play with flowers and offering Buddha? This aunt, I should be a child at your age, I have a fancy for the peony jade pendant hanging from your waist, how is it, auntie? Can you give me that jade pendant? After being reprimanded by the middle-aged woman in the white cardigan, the young woman in the turquoise dress pointed to a carved jade pendant on the middle-aged woman's waist and asked unrelentingly.

"Why give it to you, it's our thing, and you're so old, how can you be a child?" When the middle-aged woman in the red cardigan heard the woman's question, she quickly stood up and refused loudly.

As the quarrel between the two sides escalated, after a while, the onlookers began to divide into two factions, one faction stood on the moral high ground to accuse Zhang of not being kind enough and unloving, and the other faction also stood on the moral high ground to accuse the child's father of not educating the child, but no one understood the real reason for the little boy's quarrel, no one cared, and no one was willing to ask, everyone seemed to be in the fog, and when they heard the slightest sound, they began to wave their fists indiscriminately, and they didn't care whether they hit anyone or not, let alone who they hit.

Hearing the intensification of the dispute, the little boy was already too frightened to speak, and the little boy's father was physically and mentally exhausted, he no longer cared about the value of the mask on Zhang Su's face, he just kept looking back and forth, trying to find a gap a little bigger than a mouse hole from the constantly gathering crowd, and quickly escape from the place of right and wrong in front of him with the child.

"Huh?! What about people? Just as the little boy's father was looking around for a gap, he suddenly found that the man wearing the mask of Wukong who was still standing in front of him had long since disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air in the encirclement of the crowd, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hey, what about the guy with the monkey mask?" After the little boy's father exclaimed, although the noise of the crowd did not stop, some people noticed the disappearance of Zhang Su, reminded the people around him in surprise, and asked puzzledly.

"yes, the man wearing the mask of the Monkey King seems to be really gone, did he sneak away in the crowd? Did any of you see him? "Just as more and more people woke up, doubts replaced the sounds of quarrels, and except for some spectators who gathered in the crowd later and didn't know what was going on, most of them seemed to confirm each other, you look at me, I look at you, and wanted to find the disappeared person with the Wukong mask again.

"Ran away? With so many people around, no one noticed him running? It's really the same as a monkey.,It's pretty fast.,Cut.,The parties are gone.,We're still around here to earn something.,Disperse.,I'm still going to the elderly sanatorium.。 After everyone didn't find Zhang Su wearing Wukong's mask, the white woman in the white woolen sweater frowned, and said with a little doubt, and seemed to be a little disappointed after the doubt, snorted coldly, pushed away the crowd behind him disdainfully, and continued to walk along the path with the middle-aged woman in the red woolen sweater.

As the two middle-aged women in woolen sweaters left, the crowd of onlookers also dispersed, and the father who left the little boy alone had sweat on his face, as if he had experienced severe torture, but when he saw everyone leaving, he was a little relieved as if he had been amnesty, and slapped the child who was scared silly by everyone twice, helping the child recover a little.

"Yu'er, are you okay?" The boy's father asked.

"......Uh-huh," the boy hugged his father's head tightly, and said softly, and then said no more, for fear that his voice would again invite the horrific scene he had just had.

"It's okay, it's okay, do you still want that Wukong mask? If you want it, tell your dad quietly, and dad will buy it for you outside. Seeing that the little boy was fine, the boy's father really put away his nervous expression, exhaled heavily, and then asked softly.

"No, no......" the boy replied after the boy's father shook his head vigorously.

"Yu'er, if you want anything in the future, just tell your father quietly, don't yell outside, okay?" Hearing the boy's answer, the boy's father gently patted the child on the head twice, he knew that the child was frightened, and he also felt that the child had become more and more sensible with this experience, but he didn't blame the child for his behavior just now, but asked softly.

"Got it, Dad." After the boy's father asked, the boy nodded and replied seriously.

"Yu'er, you should be able to see it more clearly on my head, have you noticed when the masked sister left just now?" After the boy answered, the boy's father looked around for a moment, but found no trace of the person wearing the Wukong mask, and asked the child on his head, because Zhang suspected that the voice through the mask was a woman, and he thought that the person wearing the Wukong mask might be a tall and broad woman.

"I don't know, I don't know, just when it's noisy outside, he disappeared after I blinked, Dad, is he a fairy?" The boy heard his father's question, looked at the place where Zhang Su had disappeared, shook his head, and asked with a slightly dull gaze.

"Gone in the blink of an eye? How is this possible? Unless he's some kind of trickster, isn't that mask of his magic prop? It's possible, no wonder he doesn't seem to be willing to sell it to me, forget it, the baby is fine, it's not a fairy, it should be a magician. When the boy replied, the father shook his head, muttered a few words, and then explained to his child with a smile.

Just when the little boy and his father were talking, Zhang Su had already put away his mask, showed his true face, strode to a cross street, and walked towards the depths of a blue brick alley with the crowd like waves, at this time, he was already more than a thousand meters away from the park that was being watched just now.

"It's okay for people to say, it's terrible to say partially, but fortunately, I took the colored scale arm guard and left the place of right and wrong directly, otherwise I would have been drowned by a group of people with spittle." After galloping, Zhang Su finally slowed down and muttered.

"Haha, it's really anyone, by the way, big brother, where are you going?" After Zhang Su muttered, the Wraith smiled inside Zhang Su, and then asked.

"Hat Ear Street, rubble antique shop, the owner there is a mutual friend of Tian Zhongzheng and the deceased, although he is not a soul master, but Dai Tian Zhongzheng keeps the basic clues we need to track down this time, we have to go there to get it first, and then we may have to contact Tian Zhongzheng through him, otherwise we can't deliver the reward." Zhang Su explained truthfully.

"I see." After Zhang Su's explanation, the wraith suddenly stopped, and then waited in Zhang Su's body and stopped talking.

Zhang Su followed the navigation prompts and walked more than 100 meters, only to arrive at the Hutong of Maoer Street, turned two big turns, only to see the quaint shop called the rubble antique shop, opened the carved wooden door of the shop, pushed open a layer of grass curtain inside, and stepped into the seemingly very narrow shop.

"Young people? Give it away or decorate? After Zhang Su entered the store, a short and fat old man wearing a black cloth and red-edged Tang costume and an ingots hat straightened up from behind a counter more than one meter high, glanced at Zhang Su, and asked.