Monk, let go of that little zombie

downstairs

Dong Mo asked Xia Chu: "Which floor?"

"Two four zero two." Xia Chu blurted out, and he was shocked when he finished speaking.

"Monk, with your method, wouldn't you be able to find whoever you want?" Then if he escapes in the future, won't the monk know his location in minutes?

No, no, there will never be such a perverted method.

He pestered Dong Mo: "Tell me, what is the rationale for your method." Only by figuring it out can he avoid it.

Mo Dong couldn't be bothered by him, glanced at his eyes asking for advice, paused, and said: "This method is based on the breath, if the chicken upstairs is the one you raised, it has your breath on it. , so you can use this method to find it.”

"Is there a distance limit?" Xia Chu was worried about this.

The two walked into the elevator, pressed the number of floors, Dongmo said: "The deeper the mana, the farther the distance."

After two seconds, his face was expressionless, but he said cheekily: "With the magic power of a poor monk, you can reach a distance of thousands of miles."

Chu Xia...... stopped talking.

He believes that monks don't tell lies, so he believes in Dong Mo's words, that is to say, even if he gets his copper coins back, the smelly monk can find him quickly, so he is still running away.

At the end of winter, the corners of the lips rise, um, this method is very good.

When they arrived at [-], the door was ajar.Seeing this, Xia Chu yelled, pulled Dong Mo's sleeve and whispered: "Monk, if there is a fight, can you beat it?"

The thousand-year-old peacock demon was tormented by his magic voice for a long time when he was in the coffin.

"Don't worry." Dongmo only said two words.

Inexplicably, Xia Chu felt relieved, and then slapped himself in the heart, Nima, you are so calm!

"Welcome." Just as he was thinking, the light in front of him was bright, and Kong Xuan, dressed in home clothes, stood in the living room, clasped his hands, and looked at them with a smile.

"Little zombie, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, and I can finally move. It's not easy." Kong Xuan held his delicate and beautiful chin, "I still remember when you peed your pants..."

"Hey! Flower peacock, shut up! You, don't talk nonsense." Xia Chu was furious, regardless of whether it was his life or his life, this incident was a shameful scene, he didn't say anything to anyone, including his adoptive father.

In fact, he has communicated with the peacock demon, not with his mouth, but with his consciousness.At that time, he suddenly became conscious and couldn't move his body. Although the peacock demon was suppressed in the small bottle, his consciousness could wander within five meters. Xia Chu's coffin was just within the range of his consciousness.

When the tomb robbers came in, he was terrified when he heard that they wanted to take him away. If he couldn't move, if they stole him, wouldn't he be miserable?

He was only 12 years old when he died, and he hadn't grown up yet. Faced with this situation, he was naturally scared to death, and then he couldn't control his pants.

At that time, Kong Xuan hadn't been taken away yet. After realizing it, he laughed mercilessly, his smile was full of gloating, and then Kong Xuan was stolen. After he was able to move his body, he followed the tomb robbers from the tomb. The robbery hole dug by the thief came out of the tomb.

"Oh, I can't help my mother." Kong Xuan sighed, "At the beginning, the deity woke you up, turned you into a zombie, and enjoyed your life again. Now we meet, you are so cruel to me, inhuman, inhuman."

Xia Chu was startled: "What do you mean?" He still couldn't figure out how he suddenly became conscious and then turned into a zombie.

"Literally." Kong Xuan clapped his hands, "Okay, you two don't stand, sit on the sofa."

He turned around and took two steps, paused again, and said to Dongmo: "I tell you, the old monk Xu Yunzi has never disrespected this deity. If you dare to disrespect me, you are disrespecting him."

——Xu Yunzi, the master who passed away at the end of winter.

Dongmo's hand on the Qiankun Bowl paused for a moment, presumably Kong Xuan noticed his movement, and then made a sound.

"If the benefactor has evil intentions towards the world, the poor monk will not show mercy."

Kong Xuan rolled his cool eyes and muttered, "MMP, it was carved out of the same mold as that old monk."

He was afraid of the Qiankun Bowl at the end of winter, and it was this Qiankun Bowl that Xu Yunzi took him in back then.

Kong Xuan didn't expect Dong Mo to find him, and it was impossible to escape, so he opened the door openly to welcome him.

"This deity just wants to enjoy life now, and has no interest in other things." Kong Xuan leaned comfortably on the sofa cushion, "Nowadays, human beings are really smart and can invent anything. This deity likes it very much, so you don't have to worry about this deity. Do something."

"Besides, this deity attaches great importance to friendship, and for the face of the little zombie, he will restrain himself." He smiled slightly, "At any rate, I am the half-father of the little zombie."

Xia Chu: "..."

He clenched his fists: "Hua Peacock, you have to be ashamed!"

Dong Mo looked sideways, except for himself, it was rare to see Xia Chu being so popular, he was inexplicably unhappy, he changed the subject and said: "Why does the benefactor bother people with cock crowing in the middle of the night?"

"Then I have to ask that little zombie next to you." Kong Xuan took a sip of scented tea on the coffee table, "Little zombie, that ugly chicken you raised is too noisy. Stewed it."

Suddenly there was a bang in the bedroom, followed by a beeping sound from the bedroom door, as if something was pecking at it.

"Hehehe..." a soft voice said, "Open the door...hehe..."

Kong Xuan got up, opened the bedroom door, and the little doll hen jumped out, staring straight at Xia Chu, revealing resentment inside.

Xia Chu had an expression of being struck by lightning.

"That day it accidentally released its deity, and this deity gave it a chance, but its aptitude is too blunt, alas." With a wave of Kong Xuan's hand, the little doll hen returned to its real body, with a human head, chicken body, chicken wings, human legs and chicken feet, the whole body One or four are not the same.Judging by the face alone, it should look like a three-year-old human child with two braids.

She swung her two chubby legs and ran to Xia Chu's leg, grabbed Xia Chu's thigh with her wings, and bit down on Xia Chu's leg.

"Damn it, you're fucking biting." Xia Chu took a painful breath, grabbed her by the wings, and lifted her up from the ground.

She struggled endlessly, with a ferocious expression on her face, and the chicken feathers on her body covered Xia Chu's face.

Dong Mo frowned, stretched out his hand to touch the back of her head, she didn't move, and clucked when she was in a hurry, which was very ear-piercing.

Xia Chu finally confirmed that this was definitely the chicken he raised, and it was genuine!

Throwing her into Kong Xuan's arms like a hot potato, Kong Xuan turned her back into a doll hen - he couldn't stand her fuss.

Xia Chu wiped off the chicken feathers on his head and face, and was still a little bit relieved for a moment. One of the hens he raised turned out to be really smart in the end.

"Monk," Xia Chu said with lingering fear, "let's go." If you stay any longer, you'll go crazy.

He doesn't want this chicken anymore.

Dongmo said to Kong: "I hope that the benefactor will abide by the word of faith and not have evil thoughts about the world."

He looked at the little doll hen: "Since you have spiritual intelligence and can take half a shape, you are a half-demon. If you crow again in the middle of the night to disturb others, don't blame the poor monk for attacking you."

After saying that, with a flick of his fingertips, a golden light shot into the little hen's body, and the resentment towards Chu Xia in the latter's eyes disappeared immediately.