Chapter 44: Explosion

Qin Chuan and Wang Fu came to the door of Peach Blossom's room and said that they would treat her. To Qin Chuan's surprise, Peach Blossom did not refuse, but the good sister in the room next door to Peach Blossom pulled Wang Fu to the next door, Wang Fu couldn't resist the beauty, and anyway, he was next door, telling Qin Chuan to see a doctor early and come to drink next door. So the people followed the girl in.

Qin Chuan observed the girl and didn't find anything strange, so he didn't care.

So he walked into Peach Blossom's room alone to see if Peach Blossom was a human being.

"Hello girl, down is Brother Wang's classmate and friend Qin Chuan." Qin Chuan, dressed in a cyan Confucian shirt and a square scarf, sat on a chair and said in a gentle voice to the woman in front of him.

"Qin Xianggong is good." Peach Blossom is a delicate woman with very delicate facial features, and she can't find a flaw. It's just that the complexion is not good, the complexion is pale, there is no powder, and it exudes a sickly appearance from the inside out. The golden hairpin cloud sideburns and light sleeves decorate her beauty, like a weak willow decorated with gold and silver satin, swaying with the wind and graceful.

The peach blossom room is elegantly furnished, and the bright light of the red candle reflects the Luo tent behind, as if dyed with a layer of peach, which makes people reverie.

The peach blossom eyebrows were as green as daisy, and his eyes were moist like water, and he said softly: "Isn't the son going to see a doctor for the slave family?" ”

She stretched out a white jade arm, and her fingers like slicing onion roots were crisp and tender. Biting his lip lightly, his pale face flashed with a touch of redness, and he wanted to talk and rest, and his style was infinite.

But Qin Chuan and Wang Fu are not fellow believers.

He was not affected by the other party's coquettishness in the slightest, and asked softly: "What is uncomfortable with the peach blossom girl." ”

Peach Blossom showed shame and covered her heart with her other hand, "Here." ”

Her outstretched lotus arm grabbed Qin Chuan's hand, as if she wanted Qin Chuan to touch her chest to see how her heart was sick.

"Then I'll show the girl what the hell is going on."

Qin Chuan's hand crossed Peach Blossom's outstretched lotus arm and grabbed Peach Blossom's heart.

This shot was as fast as lightning. And Qin Chuan's five fingers are not imaginary, and there is an extra short dagger in them.

It was made from the fangs of the black wolf demon.

The dagger pierced Peach Blossom's chest.

It turned out that Qin Chuan could see at a glance that Peach Blossom was not human. Because Peach Blossom's face is the same as the painting, although the expression is vivid, the eyebrows and eyes are hooking, and there is no powder on the face, there is not even a little pore, which is not normal at all.

Qin Chuan's ears are so sensitive, he can't listen carefully, and he can't hear the heartbeat and blood flow of peach blossoms. In addition, Wang Fu practiced his skills to make up for his deficiency, and his body became weaker and weaker, at this time, he could naturally determine that this peach blossom was by no means human.

Qin Chuan suddenly attacked, and a dagger was inserted into Peach Blossom's heart.

Peach Blossom's expression changed greatly, and she shouted, "You dare to hurt me." ”

Not a drop of blood flowed from her heart, but Qin Chuan's dagger just now gave her a great impact, and she was obviously still hurt.

Qin Chuan drew his dagger and did not pursue it, but stayed where he was, looking at the peach blossom with a wary look.

Black smoke rose from the wolf's tooth dagger.

Peach Blossom stretched out ten fingers, and actually grew sharp nails, as if a sharp blade slashed at his body, and when he landed, the human skin on his body fell off, and a demon-like monster came out, with a verdant face, sharp teeth, long and sharp nails, and a look full of anger and hideousness.

This body is vicious and terrifying, and it has nothing to do with delicate beauties.

Qin Chuan judged from this that this monster relied on this human skin to change its human form, instead of using the illusion technique to hide from the sky and the sea like the old fox, and when it met Qin Chuan's masculine blood, the illusion was dispersed and did not work.

As for Qingqing, it is the Illusion Pill that transforms the human body with essence, between the virtual and the real, and the Illusion Pill is a spiritual object, so it is naturally not affected by Qin Chuan's blood and qi.

After all, the dragon monarch is hospitable, and there may not be no bloody swordsmen among the guests. If the plating messenger casually dissipates the body of the guest, then the face will definitely not be passed.

However, ordinary demons and ghosts, without the help of external objects, are really difficult to change illusions in front of Qin Chuan. For example, the old fox, after eating the pill left by Zhu Guo and the Taoist priest, is only stronger than the breath of the black wolf demon. The illusion of changing the human body is still under Qin Chuan's masculine blood, and it can't work.

So unless there is some Taoism in itself, it has become the climate. Qin Chuan has no fear of dealing with ordinary demons and ghosts.

The movement in the room alarmed Wang Fu next door, he hurriedly came over, opened the door, and couldn't help but panic when he saw the terrifying scene.

And Qin Chuan, who looked like a young man, was exceptionally sober and calm, without the slightest panic, and said lightly: "Brother Wang, don't be afraid, this monster is your peach blossom, look at that human skin." ”

Wang Fu showed a look of disbelief, so shocked that he couldn't speak.

As Qin Chuan spoke, he shot the wolf-toothed dagger in his hand at the blue-faced fanged demon monster with a flying knife.

A white light flashed, and the monster's head was pierced by Qin Chuan on the spot.

It turned out that Qin Chuan took advantage of Wang Fu coming over, and the monster looked at him distractedly, and he pretended to talk to Wang Fu, but in fact, he suddenly shot again.

This one was very crisp and neat, piercing through the monster's brain.

The monster's body disintegrated into a cloud of black smoke, and then gathered into an unstable mandrill-like ghost, indescribably terrifying.

He didn't attack Qin Chuan, he just glanced at Qin Chuan with great resentment, and then threw himself out of the window, wanting to escape.

But just as it was about to move, a few grains of rice with holes sprinkled towards the mandrill demon that was condensed by black smoke.

As soon as the rice touched it, it disintegrated into wisps of black smoke and was sucked in by the orifice of the rice. In an instant, the white rice with the holes turned black, and a black liquid seemed to seep out.

This is the soul harvesting rice given to Qin Chuan by Luo Quan, the head of the Stove God Sect, Qin Chuan used it to collect the soul of the black wolf demon before, and now he is repeating the old trick.

However, the soul harvesting rice obviously could not contain the spirit of the black wolf demon and the spirit of the mandrill demon at the same time, and there were faint signs of cracking at this moment.

Qin Chuan put the rice in a small bag first, and said to Wang Fu: "Brother Wang, didn't you say that there is a Taoist master in the Chaotian Taoist Temple that your family is dedicated to, and he is very capable?" I can only temporarily imprison this soul collecting rice, I'm afraid that this matter will trouble the Dao Master, so let's hurry over without delay." ”

"Okay, let's go."

Wang Fu has no master of the six gods, so he can only listen to Qin Chuan's arrangement. The prostitutes who were eating and drinking with Wang Fu next to them were panicked and screamed loudly. attracted the turtle and guards of the Red Mansion.

Qin Chuan directly grabbed the human skin on the ground with one hand, and carried Wang Fu down from the Red Mansion with the other, directly untied a small boat, paddled like flying, and soon landed on the shore.

He has long been familiar with the terrain of the city, although it is night, with the lights that appear from time to time on the road, carrying Wang Fu all the way to gallop, on the road to ask the specific location of the Taoist temple, within a quarter of an hour, a neighboring city, but particularly quiet Taoist temple appeared in front of him.