Daming prepares the emperor

With a slash of the sword, Ji Youfu's head rolled under the table.

His body fell down with a slight delay, and the sliced ​​meat and porcelain plate he was still holding also fell straight down and fell to the ground, scattering red and white in all directions along with the splashed blood.

Zou Pusheng was taken aback, and suddenly stood up and took a few steps back: "Why the sudden attack?"

Zhu Biao didn't speak, and wiped the sword in his hand on the tablecloth back and forth several times. The table belonged to Ji Youfu, and the tablecloth belonged to him too. They were not clean and unlucky, but now he had to wipe it on it. .

"It's okay, Mr. Zou, I just want to understand."

"Do you want to understand? What do you want to understand?" Zou Pusheng was puzzled, "If you want to understand anything, this is a bit too abrupt..."

"I'm just trying to figure out what to do next."

Zou Pusheng looked at Zhu Biao, and suddenly saw some emperor's spirit in Zhu Biao, the kind that Chen Youliang also had, but also had an incomplete spirit.So he didn't say anything, but his eyes lit up.

Zhao Qingya understands this feeling of being furious, so he supports Zhu Biao's actions. He even thinks that he should solve the other ghosts at once: "What about Impermanence in Black and White and that Zhong Kui?"

"Wait for those few first." Zhu Biao took out a chopstick from the bucket on the table, and threw it out suddenly.

They looked back and saw that the head that belonged to Ji Youfu moved unexpectedly, densely packed feet grew out from under that head, like centipedes, they were crawling toward the door.

The chopsticks flew out, entered from the top of his head, and were nailed into the ground. Ji Youfu's head screamed and squirmed twice, but there was no movement for a while.

"What is this!" Ju Fei frowned and squinted, "I've never seen it before, it's so disgusting."

"Okay, let's call it a day." Zhu Biao was very irritable on the surface, wishing to draw water from the Yangtze River to wash the whole Feng, and wash away the filth and sin here to the end of the world.

"I have already understood that this place is chaotic and disorderly, and we cannot use human methods to inquire about news."

While talking, Zhu Biao made a decision: "Be prepared, we will capture them all, directly press for information, and then immediately attack the ghost building, we can't wait any longer, I want Dongfeng."

I want Dongfeng.

The wind is the envoy of heaven and earth.

The wind is a product of nature, and the strong wind is a force that is difficult for people to control. Wherever it blows, it will blow there. How can you say that you want the wind?

Who can the wind belong to alone?What kind of ambition and strength do people who say such things have?

Yes, ordinary people can also say this, but it's just bragging or joking, Zhao Qingya doesn't think Zhu Biao is this kind of person, he must be serious and has a plan.

He opened his mouth wide: "Lin Shi, what exactly are you..."

Zhu Biao smiled and said nothing, and raised his sword again, cut off a wooden table leg with one sword, and held it closer to the crackling candlestick.

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"...is it on fire?" Xie Bi'an looked in the direction of the Taiping Building and made a low voice of doubt.

"What?" Fan Wujiu looked over in surprise, as if he couldn't understand what Xie Bi'an said.

The fire ignited into the sky, and the raging fire radiated amazing heat. It emitted ripples in circles, distorting the air, forming a large group of fuzzy red shadows, which penetrated straight into the air, as if it was a cloud that was about to tear through layers of clouds. Giants.

Black and white impermanence looked at it from a distance, and I felt that the flame seemed to be reflecting with the demon fire of the ghost building. It dyed the thick night in Fengdu orange red, and the full moon and the stars were all suppressed by it, making them dim. Less, reduced to a foil.

The fire in the Taiping Building became more and more intense. No matter how good materials were used during construction, and no matter how firm the foundation was laid, it was still a wooden building. A lot of wood was burnt and fell downwards, as if cast one by one. The suicidal person who committed suicide by water jumped down and fell to the ground.

"What's going on here!" Xie Bi'an finally realized that this was not his hallucination, "Can the city of Fengdu catch fire?"

"Live longer and see more." Fan Wujiu concluded, and then continued, "I think it looks like a Taiping building there. Did Ji Youfu leave when we came out?"

"He didn't leave."

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an were stunned at the same time, staring at each other's faces, neither of them said anything.

After a while, they laughed together, one was still carrying the flag, the other was still holding the chain, and strode to the end of the long street.

Who cares!joke.

It's just a small restaurant owner, it's his good fortune to be able to honor the two old people, so it's possible to save him?

You can pull it down.He didn't report the incident in his back kitchen to the Fujun, even if it was for Qian's sake, it's all right now, the restaurant is open, and his business is ruined. If he can find human flesh again in the future, Maybe you can condescend to be friends with him.

The two ghosts, one black and one white, talked and laughed, talking about this month's salary for a while, and talking about the extra income for this month for a while, without paying any attention to the fire not far behind.

They never looked back even once, unless the Martian burned a hole in their clothes.

There was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps on the left side, and bull-headed horses rushed over from the intersection, and they were still leading the string of ghosts.

A burnt smell fluttered in the wind.

"What's going on! What's going on!" Niutou stomped anxiously, "What happened!"

Ma Mian looked at the impermanence of black and white, wanted to question them, but dared not speak.

In the end, it was Niutou who spoke first: "Fan Wujiu, Xie Bi'an! Is this fire caused by you?"

Xie Bi'an smiled and waved his hands, and said foolishly: "I said Niutou, you can't push everything on the two of us. Do we look like we can set fire?"

"You don't look like it? You've given enough benefits, you dare to burn everything!"

These words touched Xie Bi'an's heart, indeed, as long as the money is in place, he would dare to do anything.But right now, it is absolutely impossible to admit the facts and give it a handle.

"Forget it, let me ask you, where is Zhong Kui?" Niutou asked, "Why aren't you with him?"

"As soon as we left the restaurant, Mr. Zhong went towards the tall building. He said that he had something to discuss with the lord. We didn't dare to follow, so we took the official document and came back the same way."

"We've all rushed over here! He's much closer, why didn't he come?" Niutou scolded angrily, "There must be a deliberate fire in Fengdu City with such a heavy yin energy, and he doesn't care about such a serious problem?"

Fan Wujiu didn't want to continue arguing with Niutou, if he stayed for a while, maybe Zhong Kui would really come back and order the two of them to investigate.He didn't care what would happen if Fengdu caught fire, but he couldn't afford to lose his rest time.

"Ji Youfu is still in that building." He said calmly, "You can ask around here when you have time, why don't you go over and see what's going on first."

Hearing the words Ji Youfu, Niutou's facial features twisted together, his face turned blue and white, and finally turned into an angry red.

"Are you sure he's in there?"

"Of course, we never lie."

Niutou was disgusted by this brazen words, almost spit it out, then wiped his face, tied the ghosts to a house by the side of the road, and ran with Ma Mian towards the emergency building.

They actually went!

Black and white impermanence looked at the other person's face again, and came to a conclusion-there was a reason why bullheads and horses were not good at mixing faces, because they were too stupid.

"I always thought that this kind of monster only appeared in drama scripts, like..." Xie Bi'an gave an example, "It's like some kind of snail girl, river clam girl, or someone whose clothes were taken away. Seven fairies or something."

"Hmph, so stupid." Fan Wujiu thought about it, and felt that their stupidity is actually a good thing, "You see, someday give them some rags and papers, anyway, take the useless things in our house Give some out, so that there will be disasters and disasters in the future, so that they can be blocked."

"Makes sense."

Seeing that even the enemy is willing to save the bull head and horse face, their status in the hearts of black and white impermanence will naturally increase.

Because then they could die for them, which would be wonderful.

One of the most ruthless things in the world is water and fire. By the time the bull head and horse face arrived, the restaurant was half burned, thick smoke was everywhere, white ashes flew into the sky, and then fell to the ground, covering the black ground. on the broken ruins.

The bull-headed horse-face was choked and coughed several times. He tore off a few pieces of cloth from his clothes and tied them to his face, so that he could breathe.

"I haven't seen such a big fire since I became a spirit." Ma Mian said, "Do you think the back kitchen caught fire? Sparks splashed onto the firewood or into the wine tank."

"I guess maybe those evil spirits who were expelled came back to take revenge." Niu Tou denied, "Didn't they have a secret plan in the first place?"

"But—Ji Youfu is with them! Why burn his building?"

"I don't know. They can do anything, so what if they are in the same group? You see black and white impermanence, didn't they come to rescue Ji Youfu?"

Ma Mian was speechless, and now he also felt that it might be an evil spirit burning the building.

"I've always felt that Feng is in chaos when the lord is not here! We slapped our faces to pretend to be fat, trying to save face and suffer. We just thought that those things could take care of things, but in the end we discovered their true colors! Heh!"

While the two demons were talking, they walked back and forth among the ruins, searching around, occasionally lifting wooden beams and planks to find Ji Youfu's figure.

The hot black ash and the burning wood quickly made them ashen, blisters appeared on their hands, the skin festered and fell off, and even the hooves under their legs almost shattered.

The sound of the bull's head complaining echoed in the open space, accompanied by flying sparks, ups and downs, hitting the top of the horse's head for a while, and hitting its ears for a while.

Because it was looking for Ji Youfu, it was engrossed, its eyes were wide open, and it was stabbed by the fire from time to time, making it uncomfortable to cry.Now the bull's head's voice is also disturbing it, making it unable to calm down, and worrying that the content of these words will be heard by the ghosts nearby, which makes it a headache.

"Niutou! Stop talking!" Ma Mian advised, "Let's find Ji Youfu first."

Niutou was honest for a while.

But soon it started barking again.

"I'm going to ask those evil spirits for clarification." Niutou waved his arms and said angrily, "Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, he can't stop me!"

"He's here with me."

A voice that didn't belong to anyone suddenly sounded in the fire, making them all turn their heads.

Zhu Biao stepped out of the fire, took Ji Youfu's headless body, and threw it among them, and it was the head he was stepping on under his feet.

His head was still struggling and moving, and when he saw a bull's head and a horse's face, he kept calling for help.

"Who are you?" Niutou asked blankly, "Whose family are you a child of, and where are your parents?"

"...You don't have to worry about where your parents are. If you want to ask if anyone can help me, you will see them soon."

"Children." Ma Mian snatched away the gold belt of the bull's head with a swish, and said cautiously, "You are so young, don't talk too much."

When it stabbed the belt over, a long sleeve suddenly lifted up, as light and soft as a cloud, but full of tenacity, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped around the horse's face, binding them tightly together.

At the same time, Zhao Qingya's figure flashed like a ghost, using lightness kung fu, using the hilt of a sword instead of fingers, to actually touch the acupoints of the two of them.

Zou Pusheng put away his sleeves and said in surprise, "Monsters also have acupoints?"

"The main reason is that this sword is special, and it will definitely not work if you touch it with your hands."

The battle hadn't even started yet, but it ended.

The bull's head and the horse's face lay flat on the ground, they could only look at the moon, dark clouds and stars in the sky, and couldn't even turn their eyes.

"You... despicable!"

"I'm mean, what's wrong?"

Ju Fei changed back to its original shape, jumped onto the bull's head's chest, his beard trembled, and said mockingly, "I'm just a despicable kitten, are you envious? Are you jealous? Kittens like ours, even if they are despicable, some people will like them."

Zhu Biao came over, raised the bull's head with one hand, and signaled Zhao Qingya to put on the horse's face: "You are not a cat, you are a dyed pig."

"Boss!" Ju Fei frowned, chased after him and said aggrievedly, "Boss, you are going too far. Can the pig demon be the same as our Jinhua cat? Ours is..."

After all, Zhu Biao was still a dwarf, and no matter how strong he was, he couldn't lift Niutou completely, so Niutou dragged most of his body, stumbling and creaking on the road, asking questions intermittently.

"You guys, what exactly... are you going to do?"

It felt that its waist must be blue.

Zhu Biao was a little embarrassed, and raised it a little bit on tiptoe: "Please talk, don't you want to know what those dishes and wine are?"

The bull head closed his mouth.

As for the horse face, there was no objection from the beginning.

Their voices became farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared in the direction of the ghost building along with the blazing flames and the cloudy sky.