Chapter 312: Scourge
Fahai thought back to the direction that Hei Qi had left just now, his steps were brisk, and Fahai felt that he could catch up with Hei Qi.
But something unexpected happened to Fahai.
Fahai, lost.
Fahai looked at a palace wall in front of him, there was a very conspicuous shoehorn mark on the black mud brick above the palace wall, which was the mark left by himself, and he had already been here just now, how could he repeat himself here?
Could it be that the poor monk encountered a ghost hitting the wall?
No, unlikely.
When a ghost encounters a poor monk, it's great if he doesn't kneel down and call his grandfather, how can he dare to play tricks on the poor monk?
Fahai thought for a while, then looked at the front of the palace wall certificate, and then Fahai read seriously, "The wall benefactor, the poor monk and you have no grievances, why do you always block the way of the poor monk?"
In the next moment, the palace wall rattled, and a faint layer of water ripples appeared on the wall, and the wall made a low voice, "You monk, so unreasonable, just now you kicked me in the face, but now you say that there is no injustice and no hatred, are you bullying the wall and won't move?"
Fahai looked at the wall and spread his hands and said, "The poor monk just wants to go in and visit the ancestral dragon, and ask the wall donor to give it a convenience." ”
"Zu Long?" said Gong Wall, "Zu Long is no longer in Afang Palace, there are only a bunch of living dead people in Afang Palace now, if you go in now, you will only be eaten by them, I advise the monk where you came from and where you go back!"
Fahai looked at the wall, "The wall donor, the poor monk has traveled thousands of miles to Xianyang, you let the poor monk go back, the poor monk's hard work will be in vain, don't you think the poor monk suffers a lot?"
"Then what do you want to do?"
Fahai rolled up his cuffs and said with a smile, "It's not a secret, the poor monk is a physical monk, and his hands-on ability is particularly strong, the poor monk has come all the way, kicked broken mountains, kicked collapsed walls, countless, but a wall demon like you who can talk, or the first one, this way, the poor monk can't come in vain, so let's do it, I'll tear you down and take you out, do you think it's okay?"
As soon as Fahai said this, the wall immediately became tense, "Monk, I advise you to be honest, this is Afang Palace, if you come to Hu and move the dragon vein of Afang Palace, you will be dead at that time." ”
Fahai smashed it down with a punch, "Before I die, you die first! Don't talk nonsense! Eat a poor monk's punch!"
"You're really fighting—"
On the palace wall, I only saw Fahai smash out with a punch, and after a simple and unpretentious punch, the entire wall appeared in a terrifying arc curvature, and the black bricks on the wall made a crisp sound of cocoa rubbing, as if it might collapse at any time.
"Sturdy!"
As strong as Fahai, he also had to admire the flexibility of this wall, which had been smashed into a spherical surface, and it had not collapsed yet.
"Looks like we're going to have to punch it seriously!"
Fahai put on a posture, and was about to smash it out with a serious punch, and the wall in front of him trembled, "Big brother, save me-"
Eldest brother?
Fahai felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't notice anything wrong, and then turned around, Fahai saw that on the side of his body, there was a fiery red mastiff squatting, this mastiff looked domineering, majestic, and his neck was covered with red long hair, at this moment it was biting his flesh arm, and his eyes released killing intent, as if to say, dare to move my little brother, you are killing yourself.
Fahai angrily yelled at the red Tibetan mastiff, "Stinky dog, give me back my body!"
The mastiff like a flame lion jumped up, grabbed Fahai's body and ran to the side, while baring his teeth incessantly, as if to say, the body is decided, you don't want to leave.
Seeing this, Fahai scolded angrily, "Then you are looking for death!"
Fahai clasped his hands together and recited aloud, "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo—"
didn't wait for Fahai to finish shouting the incantation, only to see the fiery red mastiff open in one bite, and the blood basin mouth was a foot in diameter, and swallowed Fahai's flesh in one bite.
Fahai's eyes widened, Ami, I'm a big Cao, you really eat!
The divine mastiff opened his mouth and let out a human voice, "Monk, the body seat has already laughed and accepted, give you a lesson, now get out of the Afang Palace, otherwise be careful that this seat is not polite to you and eat your Yuan Shen too!"
Fahai looked at the mastiff, "Who are you?" Dare to eat the body of a poor monk, do you know who the poor monk is?"
"Haha! It doesn't matter who you are!" the god mastiff said, "You are not as senior as this seat! Monk, you listen to this seat, this seat is the mount of the ancient fire god Zhu Rong, Zhu Rong Fire God Mountain Beast, scourge! When I was in the wilderness, you didn't know where you were! It was your honor to be eaten by the scourge, and now get out of here!"
At this moment, a voice as thin as a mosquito flew came from the stomach of the scourge, "Is the scourge the descendant of the little tengu with eight heads? To be honest, the tengu line has no grudges with our family, but can you grow some eyes when you swallow things, you swallow Lao Tzu too!"
Sensing that something was wrong in his body, Scourge said in a loud voice, "You, who are you? How do you know that I am from the Tengu lineage!"
A laugh came from the belly of the scourge, "The true dragon has nine sons, and the nine sons are different!
"Eyes must be compared!"
Scourge panicked, hurriedly opened his big mouth, and said in a loud voice, "Brother Jairus, this is an accident, I don't know which monk you deposited, please come out, the Tengu line has no intention of being an enemy of the True Dragon Nine Sons!"
Jairus laughed, "If you say I'll eat me, and if you say I'll let me go, if this word gets out, how can I mix it up? What do you want my other eight brothers to think of me? The son of the real dragon was swallowed by a dog and spit out? Don't I want to lose face?"
Scourge wagged his tail and whispered, "Lord Jairus, everyone is a desolate beast, why bother to give yourself a hard time!
Jianhua said, "I said the big gift first, and then I won't think about going out!"
Scourge said, "Don't hide it, Brother Jianhua! Brother, I have been planning in Afang Palace for so many years, and there is a treasure in this Afang Palace that can make our nine heads and nine tails break through the limit and grow into ten heads and ten tails like a ghost car! Think about it, we have all grown to the strength of our fathers, what a glory is that?"
Jairus laughed, "Scourge, you will deceive the monk in front of you with this kind of words, deceive me Jair, you are too tender, if this treasure really exists, will you share it with me Jairus?"
Fahai on one side was dissatisfied, "Both, if you quarrel, you can quarrel, don't bring the poor monk, the poor monk wants to stop for a while." ”
Scourge Guan Hai hurriedly pleaded, "Mage, you can help me persuade Jianwei, let it come out quickly, its appetite, I'm afraid it can eat me......"
Fahai said with a sad face, "The poor monk has said, don't eat indiscriminately, you don't believe that you eat the poor monk, send a look, why bother?"
At this moment, Jairus began to make a fuss in the stomach of the Scourge, and the entire body hair of the Disaster Dou exploded, and he fell to the ground and convulsed, "Holy Monk save me!
Fahai pinched his hands and said, "That's it! If you agree to become the poor monk's second great mighty dragon totem tattoo, the poor monk will let you go!"