Zheng Xiu found a reasonable reason and went back to the backyard of the inn to go to the toilet.

By the way, he was still a little scared, so he asked Fengbei to guard outside the courtyard.

Fengbei doted on him and readily agreed.

"Hoo ......"

In the pit, the boy turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.

Imperial.

It was snowing again.

The snow is shaking.

Zheng Xiu quickly asked Scar Lao Liu to go to Xiangmanlou to make a few exquisite side dishes, pastries, peanuts, and rice, and hurriedly eat, and there will be one or two.

Just as he was about to eat, Zheng Xiu unexpectedly found that he was not as hungry as he imagined.

Only then did he realize that the nutrients absorbed by the original incarnation eating could also be transmitted back to the body.

This is beyond the scope of science to explain, but at such times, what is science?

Making a pot of hot tea, Zheng Xiu covered the quilt tightly in the prison, lit a warm fire, and prepared his liver all night.

With Fengbei here, Zheng Xiu secretly said that this time it may really not be difficult to speed run.

She's just too fierce.

Perfectly prepared, Zheng Xiu entered the heart prison and adjusted the traits of the [Evil Child].

Fengbei's side couldn't delay too long, and Zheng Xiu quickly made a decision.

By the way, in the process of beating the hedgehog on the way, his [tendon strength] and [footwork] have improved slightly.

Name: Zheng Wei

【Ya Name】Evil Boy

【Birth】Scholarly Family

【Age】10 (the year of the grandfather)

【Muscle Strength】Thirty-six (born with divine power, strength against Qianjun, fist like a bull elephant)

【Footwork】16 (Flexible and Agile)

【Physique】Thirty-six (Righteousness is stored in the body, evil cannot be done, and all poisons are not invaded)

【Physiognomy】18 (eyebrows and clear eyes)

【Will】12 (Gu Zuo Pan Right)

【Luck】18 (auspicious celestial phase)

【Physique】12 (5-foot micro child)

【Knowledge】9 (ignorance)

【Characteristics】Inspiration (Entering the Room), Boxing (Entering the Room), Panlong Eighteen Slashes (Entering the Room), Intuition (Entering the Room), Provocation (Perfect)

……

Originally, Zheng Xiu was a little reluctant to bring it, but the [Provocation] in the realm of "pure fire" was too easy to use. Even if you don't use it to pull monsters, if something happens, you can pull the fighting hedgehog over to block you, right?

There's always something useful.

After all, that's the realm of perfection.

In addition, [Boxing] and [Panlong Eighteen Slashes] are both matched, which seems to be a suspicion of doing so.

But Zheng Xiu considered the situation in case.

What if the knife breaks?

What if the fist is swollen?

If people have no foresight, they must have near-term worries.

Get ready, Zheng Xiu looked at [Post Station Fengbei].

At a glance, Zheng Xiu was stunned, and the [affinity] item of this post station quietly became "spoiled".

What's going on?

Zheng Xiu looked confused, why was he suddenly spoiled?

I don't see it.

But Zheng Xiu didn't think much about it and chose to enter.

poked the face of the Fengbei puppet, the whirlpool surged, and a small door was silently pushed open.

The Evil Boy opened his eyes and stepped into the door in the whirlpool.

A whirlwind of heaven and earth struck, Zheng Xiu seemed to be shuttling through a tunnel moving forward at high speed, and in the blink of an eye, Zheng Xiu came to the sky above the inn with the attitude of a wicked child.

Call.

Zheng Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid of getting out of Fengbei's body, and then there would be no other way than a showdown.

Fortunately, his guess was correct, Fengbei is an alien, and there is a small space similar to the "ghost snake" around him, and when the avatar chooses the [post station] to move quickly, he will land in the "small ghost snake" around Fengbei.

Fengbei was not far from the courtyard, and the translucent soul quietly burrowed into the pit and turned into an entity.

went to the well in the courtyard of the inn to fetch water and wash his hands, and watched Zheng Xiu, whose hands were wet, walk out, Feng Bei had a thoughtful expression on his face.

Zheng Xiu was stunned for a moment, shouldn't it be that when he entered the post station just now, Fengbei noticed something?

"You ......" Feng Bei wanted to speak and stopped.

Zheng Xiu pursed his lips and was silent.

"Eating noodles and eating bad stomach?" Fengbei asked seriously.

Zheng Xiu's feet shook, and he said: "It's okay, it's okay, the taste of that side is okay, it's not bad, it's not bad." ”

Fortunately, when I entered the [Post Station], Fengbei didn't feel it.

It was completely dark, and the four of them walked out of the inn.

At the entrance of the town, Zheng Xiu unexpectedly saw the turtle man who sold pancakes, walking out in a daze.

[Inspiration] triggers.

Zheng Xiu's eyebrows itched, and he vaguely saw that on the top of the middle-aged turtle man's head, there seemed to be a trace of black lines, stretching towards the night sky.

At this time, the black box behind the fighting hedgehog and the moon swallow also inexplicably sounded the sound of scratching their claws.

"Shh

Zheng Xiu lowered his voice: "It seems a little wrong to keep up with that turtle." ”

Dou Ji was beaten up again and again all the way, and he had long been convinced of Zheng Xiu's "psychic physique".

His thaumaturgy, it stands to reason that ordinary people are invisible, he has tried it repeatedly. But when the two were fighting, the little kid seemed to be able to clearly see his "words", dodged steadily, and hammered up again.

The four of them made eye contact and quietly followed.

Right now, since Fengbei began to favor Zheng Xiu, Yueyan and Dou Ji no longer regarded Young Master Zheng as an outsider.

Seeing that he can easily hang and fight the fighting hedgehog, although this child is young and has not yet entered the WTO, he has the recommendation of Shangfeng Sanfengbei, and it is a sure thing to join Ye Weiyang in the future - unless Young Master Zheng is unwilling.

The road up the mountain was uneven, and it was difficult for cars and horses to walk, so they had to walk into the mountain.

While following the turtle husband, Yueyan thought about it for a while, asked Fengbei and got permission, Yueyan borrowed a pen and paper from Douqi, hurriedly wrote a few lines, tied up the crow's feet, and asked the crow to return to deliver the message.

She plans to send the mystery back to the Yeweiyang headquarters and ask for backup.

The four of them continued to follow, gradually moving away from the town, and their figures disappeared into the night.

Shortly after they left.

When Lang Town.

There were three men in tattered clothes, who looked like beggars, wearing hats, watching Zheng Xiu and his party drift away from the roadside.

All three were disabled.

A monk is dressed as a monk, his eyes are closed, and his upper and lower eyelids are scarred, as if they are glued together, and there is no hair on his head, as if he is a blind monk.

The second man had two ears missing, and his ears were clearly cut off, like a deaf man.

The third man was on crutches, and his left trouser tube was empty and hanging in the air, and he was lame.

"Hey, deaf, do you see clearly, is it the one who is not young?"

The blind monk shouted loudly at the deaf man.

The deaf man pointed to the place where he had no ears, shook his head, and babbled, indicating that he could not hear.

The cripple grinned, revealing a row of uneven rotten teeth: "It's the night Weiyang, those guys go out, never pretend." ”

The blind man frowned: "They went straight to the mountain, it seems that they should have been discovered." ”

The deaf man snorted a few times.

The lame man pointed at the deaf man: "The deaf man said, if you find it, you will find it!" ”

The blind man asked again, "Do you see who it is?" ”

The lame man plucked out his ears, took out a large piece of black mush, and bounced into the air: "I can see clearly, the girl who walked in front should be December, and we shouldn't be able to fight." ”

The blind man said: "I can't fight, so let's do it?" ”

Deaf: "Ahh ”

When the blind man heard the sound, he turned his head to "look" at the deaf man, pointed to the lame man and asked, "What did he say?" ”

The cripple sighed lightly: "He said, if something bad happens here, the boss will chop off my other leg." ”

The blind man laughed: "Fortunately, I don't have eyes to dig out." ”

The deaf man laughed and pointed to his ear.

"One day you'll have to chop off your hands and feet!" The lame man gritted his teeth, and the crutches slammed the ground, making a dull noise.

Three crows flew from the night sky in the distance to the mutilated three, landing on their shoulders.

If the night is here, you may be surprised to find that the three crows look a little similar to the ravens.

The only difference is that the hair of the three crows is red, like the color of blood.

It's clearly a blood crow.