Unconsciously, the hands of the clock on the wall moved around.
Zeng Huan, who was meditating on the sofa like his master, opened his eyes and smelled, well, it smelled like burning. Looking towards the kitchen, there was black smoke coming out from behind the tempered glass door.
Nima, it’s burnt. Where is mom? Zeng Huan stood up and ran towards the kitchen, shouting: "Mom, it's burnt."
There was no response and the whole room was silent.
What happened to mom today? Halfway through the cooking, no one was left.
Zeng Huan turned off the natural gas, turned around and shouted again, but there was still no response.
At this time, Chu Feng's voice came from the living room.
"Stop shouting, go to the bedroom and take a look."
Zeng Huan was stunned for a moment and walked towards the bedroom. For some reason, he had a bad feeling. With a creak, the door was pushed open. The room was empty. Wisps of sunlight shone in from the window sill and fell on the ground. pile of red hair.
There was a buzz in Zeng Huan's head, as if millions of mosquitoes were buzzing. The parents were gone, and there were two disgusting piles of red hair on the ground.
"I have underestimated this corpse demon's moral character." Chu Feng appeared on one side.
Zeng Huan said anxiously: "Master, what happened to my father and mother? Were they taken away or dead?"
"This is the picture from ten minutes ago"
Chu Feng waved his robe sleeves, and a picture frame the size of a TV appeared in mid-air. In the picture, Zeng's father was sitting by the bed, as if thinking about something. Suddenly, Zeng's father scratched his neck, and when he put his hand in front of him , there is a bunch of red hair in the hand. At this time, the door creaked open, and Zeng's mother walked in, holding her neck. The two looked at each other and noticed something strange about each other. They wanted to open their mouths, but their bodies were completely out of control and nothing could be said. Gradually, The two people had more and more red hair on their bodies, and finally turned into two red-haired people and left through the window.
"Master, since you saw it, why didn't you save them?"
Zeng Huan looked at Chu Feng in confusion. This master, whom he had only known for a short time, had a strong impression on people. He should not be helpless when facing this kind of thing.
"The infectious agent is a corpse demon who has been practicing for countless years. The corpse energy in his body has been regularized. Just relying on the power of the elixir can only cure the symptoms but not the root cause."
Chu Feng explained.
"Then how can we cure the root cause?" Zeng Huan asked impatiently.
"Find the corpse demon and kill him," Chu Feng said.
Zeng Huan was about to say that he would go find him when a bright light flashed in his mind and he hesitated: "Master can't find him?"
Chu Feng nodded. Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that this corpse demon seemed to have left this world after escaping from the eighteenth level of hell.
Zeng Huan lowered his lower body with a disappointed look on his face and used it to pinch the red hair on the ground. A change occurred on the spot. The red hair seemed to be alive. It grew crazily starting from the point of contact with his fingers. In less than a breath, it grew. Zeng Huan turned into a monster covered in red hair.
At this time, a low shout and hot immortal energy hit his face. Zeng Huan, whose sight was obscured by red hair, opened his eyes and saw Chu Feng's back disappearing from the door.
"Master, where are you going?" Zeng Huan rushed towards the door. The next second, he was stunned. He was still in the house just now, but he appeared outside in the blink of an eye.
Is this the door to time and space? Zeng Huan looked at the vast stretch of primeval forest and the countless birds of all types. He took a deep breath, and a burst of fresh smell from nature entered his nasal cavity and respiratory tract.
"For safety reasons, you stay in the Taoist temple."
As a clear voice sounded out of thin air, the scene in front of him changed again.
A Taoist temple located in ruins, small in scale, but very exquisite.
"yes"
Zeng Huan made a gesture and stepped into the Taoist temple with curious eyes.
In a place full of flowers, Chu Feng's figure appeared, followed by Zhang Wei and Black Cat.
"Why didn't Hui Hai come?"
"While he was undergoing medical treatment, he was arrested by a policeman named Zhou Wenhuai."
Zhang Wei suppressed a smile on his face.
"That old boy had a cockroach on his head and was having sex in an entertainment venue that had just been swept away. Unexpectedly, there was a police undercover, and he was tragic on the spot."
Black Cat followed.
Zhou Wenhuai?
Hearing this name, Chu Feng's heart moved. The policeman he met in the hospital not long ago was also named Zhou Wenhuai. If nothing else, they were the same person.
"When Huihai faced the policeman named Zhou Wenhuai, he was powerless to fight back. I suspect he is another system host."
Zhang Wei guessed.
Black Cat nodded in agreement.
"His system is called the super police system," Chu Feng said.
Zhang Wei and Black Cat looked at each other, and their thoughts turned out to be true.
At this time, thousands of miles away, in front of the Xiangyang Railway Station, a green taxi stopped. Zhou Wenhuai, who was wearing sexy little sunglasses, got out of the car and looked at the train station not far away, his eyes burning.
Bang, on the other side, bald Hui Hai walked out, wearing sunglasses like Zhou Wenhuai.
Pedestrians saw two men wearing sunglasses and trench coats standing motionless next to the taxi, and they all saluted.
"With my help, there will be no problem in catching those red-haired monsters."
Huihai said confidently.
Zhou Wenhuai nodded. When he arrested the monk just now, he saw how extraordinary this monk was.
"What are you looking at? Pay me quickly."
A grumpy voice came from the taxi.
The painting styles of Hui Hai and Zhou Wenhuai were immediately destroyed. Zhou Wenhuai smiled awkwardly, took out a banknote from his wallet and handed it to the driver, saying in a very pretentious manner: "No need to look for it."
"It's only ten yuan, so I don't need your sister!"
The driver's voice became even more irritable.
The passers-by watching laughed. The conversation between the man in the trench coat and the driver was so funny.
Zhou Wenhuai took out another banknote, this time with a denomination of fifty.
The driver handed the change to Zhou Wenhuai, grunted, held the steering wheel and drove away.
Zhou Wenhuai stuffed the money into his wallet and called Hui Hai into the train station.
At this moment, something horrifying happened. Two red-haired monsters flew out of the crowd. Under each arm was a person.
"Monster, get away quickly"
"The world has been in chaos for so long, and the man-eating monster finally came out."
"He's coming, run"
…
Passers-by shouted and dodged, knocking down an unknown number of people in the process.
In the face of danger, the narrow-minded nature of everyone being for oneself and not being for everyone is fully exposed.
"Damn"
Zhou Wenhuai pulled out his pistol and rushed forward. When he faced the red-haired monster, he fired three shots, but the bullets seemed to hit the rocks, leaving nothing but a few sparks.
"Look at me"
Hui Hai roared, his already tall body suddenly grew four to five feet, and he kicked the red-haired monster like a ball.
Unexpectedly, the red-haired monster held the hostage on his head, and Hui Hai quickly moved his feet away.
A red-haired monster took the opportunity to punch Hui Hai on the crook of the leg.
