Poor monks don't want to lose face!

"Little brother, it seems that someone is calling you outside. ”

The beautiful big eyes blinked at Xuanzang, with a hint of playfulness in his voice, and a hint of schadenfreude in the depths of his eyes.

Tell you, little monk, to fool me.

"Amitabha, thank you for the reminder from the female benefactor, the poor monk is leaving. Feeling the yin qi in the air, Xuanzang frowned and said.

Saitama is not powerful, you really think of the poor monk as an ordinary bald man!

"Monster, monster!"

Master Cui looked at the monster in front of him shrouded in black mist, and his eyes suddenly blurred.

Time goes back to before half a pillar of incense.

Master Cui watched Xuanzang leave with a pale face.

Don't dare to fight.

Can't hit either!

If this bald man is not a cultivator, then he is an innate divine power with muscles and bones that are different from ordinary people.

However, Master Cui is more convinced of the former possibility.

You think there are so many people who have abnormal muscles and bones and are born with divine powers.

It must be an old monster with superb mana!

However, either one may not be something you can deal with.

"My lord, are we going to just let this monk go?"

A small official stepped forward and asked a little unwillingly.

The boss has been humiliated, and his little brothers are not happy, the most important thing is that he is an official!

Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, but they were humiliated by a bald man?

I can't bear it!

"My lord, I can't bear this matter on me anyway, but even if I let a brute go-"

"Smack~"

"Oh~ My lord, why are you doing this?"

The official who stepped forward to speak covered his head and cried out in pain.

"What nonsense, the master is selfless and convincing people with reason, how can Lord Ben do something behind his back!"

Master Cui looked at the direction where Xuanzang left and said loudly.

Soldier......

Your Excellency, you have changed.

You weren't like that before!

"Get out, it's not embarrassing enough, how far is it, get out of here!" Master Cui scolded while glancing in the direction where Xuanzang was.

"Ah, yes, my lord, it's the little one's fault. ”

Looking at Lord Cui's current appearance, the little official didn't know where to go, and then found a direction and trotted over.

In that direction, it was where the nearby defenders were.

Seeing that his subordinates were so sensible, Master Cui immediately straightened his goatee proudly.

Rumors –

Cultivators have divine sense.

Even when this consciousness leaves, it can observe things from miles away.

Who knows if the monk just now had such a means?

Be careful.

What a witty stroke from Lord Ben!

The comprehension of his subordinates is still quite high.

"It's a good job, but the cause of death can be found out!"

Then Master Cui frowned and asked.

Although the monk made himself very unhappy, he still had to do business.

At this moment, he looked at the corpse next to him, and naturally he saw the dead body next to him.

It was an old woman with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek who looked mean.

The old woman was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and there were no other wounds on her body, except for her eyes, as if she had seen something terrible and had been frightened to death by the fire.

"Lord Qiyu, the stomach has not been detected with poison, and this Zhang seems to have been—"

"Ah~"

"Ghost~"

......

The next moment, it was as if I had seen something terrible.

The spectators who originally surrounded the scene were scattered as if they were frightened in the next moment.

"Child~Where are you~"

The cold breath came with a hoarse voice, and the cold sweat on his forehead came out.

"Click~"

The next moment, his gaze completely turned blood-red.

"Demon... Demon, this official is here, and he dares to commit murder!"

Master Cui looked at the dead and the 'resurrected' Zhang behind him, and said in a trembling voice.

I don't do bad things in my life, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door at night!

But it's broad daylight!

How could you not be afraid!

Although when he was in Chang'an City, someone once told him that humanitarian officials should not be afraid of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods.

However, this is the first time I have seen such a creature.

How can you not be afraid?!

How can you not panic.

The little officials around him had long thought that they were scattered, but Master Cui did not retreat.

Although he is just an ordinary official, how can he retreat in the face of aliens, he now represents the face of Datang.

"Hehe, he, hea~"

I can't tell what the specific sound is, but it's weird but infiltrating.

"Innocent souls dare to make trouble!"

Just as Master Cui was about to run away, a hoarse male voice suddenly came out from the corpse of the Zhang family, and the next moment, the original strange atmosphere suddenly closed, and the cold aura suddenly spread to the entire Hulu Village.

The entire gourd village seemed to be covered with a faint black mist.

"The seventh master and the eighth master are really efficient. ”

The inexplicable existence of Zhang's corpse sighed with emotion, and then a pair of godless eyes seemed to directly see through the space and saw Xuanzang's body directly.

It's really-

It doesn't take much effort to get it!

"Xuanzang, get out of here~"

The hoarse voice set off endless sound waves, and at this moment, the entire gourd village began to tremble as if it had suffered an earthquake.

Master Choi swore that this was definitely the most terrifying scene he had ever seen.

Immortal cultivators are very strong.

In the eyes of Master Cui before, being able to break stone slabs like Xuanzang was already terrifying.

But compared to the little monk's approach and the monster in front of him, it can be said that there is a difference between cloud and mud.

My legs began to tremble involuntarily.

"You, an official of the Yang world, are a little bold, and when you see this seat, you don't retreat, presumably because of the so-called loyalty. ”

That Zhang looked at Master Cui and said with some admiration.

"Well, this seat will be fulfilled with you today. ”

The next moment, the yin qi turned into a giant hand and shook it towards Master Cui.

"Amitabha, my lord is really bold. ”

Just when Lord Cui closed his eyes and waited for death, he suddenly felt that his people were flying in the sky.

The next moment, a face that made him extremely annoying appeared in front of his eyes.

"Boom~"

The position he was standing in before seemed to be under artillery bombardment, blasting out a huge crater, and the corners of Cui's eyes suddenly twitched.

If it hits you.

And life?

"Little monk, hurry up and use spells to clean up this monster, you don't need to subdue her, the demonic spirit here is soaring, and the people of Qin Tianjian will dare to come in a few moments, and this demon will definitely die at that time!"

At this time, I can't take care of the little things before.

Although he was only a mortal, Master Cui could feel that the black fog that enveloped the entire gourd village, although he did not show any intention to attack, but if he had been in this fog for a long time.

The damage to the human body is absolutely enormous.

What is at stake now is the safety of the people in a village, in fact, you don't need Lord Cui to remind Xuanzang to feel it, otherwise you wouldn't have rushed over.

"Amitabha, the adult is loyal and righteous, and the poor monk admires it. ”

Xuanzang looked at Lord Cui with admiration on his face, this is not acting, in such a dangerous scene just now, this official surnamed Cui did not run away, which has to be admired.

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly help the officer, my legs are weak. ”

Xuanzang ...... Return the touch of the poor monk!

"Here it is again, here it is again, use spells, use spells!"

Seeing that the black qi was preparing to attack him again, Master Cui hurriedly shouted in a panic.

"Amitabha, there is one thing that the poor monk needs to affirm. ”

Xuanzang's expression was unprecedentedly serious, even if it was the enemy, Master Cui was still infected by Xuanzang's expression, and couldn't help but look at Xuanzang.

"The poor monk doesn't know magic, the poor monk is just born with divine power!"

Raise your fist and slam it at the roaring yin qi.

The dragon groaned.