Su Fengfeng, who had his demon's left hand sealed away, kept complaining to me along the way. The most unpleasant thing he said was that his biggest killer weapon had been taken away. What should he do?
And my answer is that we still have the Sword of Shattering Life, so it’s better to use the devil’s power less.
But Su Fengfeng still doesn't agree with my statement, and still insists that good and evil can coexist, and that the power of Tao can also be compatible with the power of demons.
The two of us argued over and over again on this issue until we got off the highway. I don’t know how long we drove like this desperately. It wasn’t until we saw a huge advertising board that we knew where we were!
The toll collector on the expressway saw me staring at the billboard and said enthusiastically: "Handsome man, this is your first time coming to our place. I don't know, do you want to see the Qin Terracotta Warriors or the Big Wild Goose Pagoda?"
"Qin Terracotta Warriors and Horses? Big Wild Goose Pagoda? Did I arrive in Xi'an?" I said in a daze.
The toll collector laughed and said, "Hey, handsome guy, you still don't know where you are? Are you really driving blindly on the highway?"
Although I knew that this beautiful toll-paying girl was joking on me, she was really right inadvertently. We were really wandering around just now. To be precise, we were running for our lives...
At this moment, I returned to normal, and greeted the beautiful young lady: "Now that we have arrived in the ancient capital, let's take a walk around, maybe we can meet a beauty like you?"
"Then I wish you a pleasant journey and see you later."
While talking, Xu Chengcheng had already scanned the code to pay the highway toll, and we got off the highway and went straight to the hotel.
Xi'an is worthy of being the ancient capital of many dynasties. Everywhere is full of ancient style. Even the men and women on the street are wearing all kinds of Hanfu.
In particular, a tall and beautiful girl wearing a low-cut Tang suit almost attracted my attention. If I didn't have four bad friends here, I would have invited her into the car to talk.
"Yang Sheng, you're still looking at the beauty! We've been working hard for a long time, let's have some midnight snacks and then go to bed." Li Huhu said and pointed to a mutton steamed bun shop next to the hotel.
A strong smell of mutton soup caught my nose and made me go inside.
"Hey, I can tell by looking at you that you are traveling from out of town. It's your first time in Xi'an. It just so happens that the mutton steamed buns here are the most authentic. How many bowls of steamed buns do you want? And, here we are. The sheep head pounded with garlic is also delicious, would you like some?"
A few of us had a brief discussion, and we were indeed hungry, so we ordered two large, three small, and five bowls of mutton steamed buns and a large portion of sheep head with mashed garlic and a small plate of fried peanuts to go.
Everyone was chatting while eating, still discussing what to do next?
If they didn't agree, they were probably divided into two groups. Li Huhu and Geng Biaobiao strongly requested to relax in Xi'an for a few days. After all, chasing the enemy demons and Yamamoto Jun for days was already a bit too much.
Su Fengfeng and Xu Chengcheng, who hold opposite opinions, still believe that we should strike while the iron is hot. Now that we are chasing the enemy, we should seize the opportunity to kill our old enemy as soon as possible.
But I didn’t say anything. I just told them that I was tired and wanted to take a rest. Besides, such delicious mutton steamed buns couldn’t be wasted.
It turned out that I didn't enter their channel at all and was just minding my own meal. When they saw that I, the leader, was so broken, they started to show off their food.
Not to mention, the rich mutton soup steamed buns plus the flavor of Shaanxi spicy food are really amazing.
Just when we were enjoying our meal, the starry night sky just now was suddenly covered by dark clouds. What was a bit strange was that this dark cloud carried an evil aura.
Realizing that something was wrong, I quickly said, "Stop eating, there's something wrong with this dark cloud! It came out of thin air, and I also smelled some ink mixed with blood."
"Yang Sheng, you also noticed it. Moreover, you see that this dark cloud does not appear to be formed naturally, nor does it appear to be controlled by a powerful demon." Xu Chengcheng also stood up and observed the sky.
Geng Biaobiao quickly took a big sip of the mutton soup and said, "Well, it looks like an ink painting. Maybe there is another evil spirit around here, and it is still the kind of monster that is good at painting monsters."
"Let's go and take a look. Maybe we can collect the Yin Ling Pill again!"
Su Fengfeng greeted, and we all followed.
As we walked, we suddenly came to a dead end, where there were dozens of corpses of cats and dogs.
"What's going on? Are cats and dogs so bloodthirsty? These cats and dogs fight much more cruelly than humans." Geng Biaobiao looked at the pile of pet corpses curiously.
"Hey, I really can't stand it. I thought I could relax a bit when I arrived in Xi'an! I didn't expect that everywhere I went, it was not peaceful, as if we have been entangled by evil spirits." Li Huhu closed his eyes and pouted, complaining.
"Of course. Who told us to carry fragments of Yin Ling Dan with us? Regardless of whether they are ghosts, ghosts or various evil spirits, they all covet the powerful Yin evil power!" Xu Chengcheng said.
"No, that's not the case. Come with me and have a look."
I led them to the pile of pet corpses, squatted down, pointed at the corpses and said, "You haven't noticed the blood. These animals are all mummified. Those without blood seem to have been sucked dry." "
"It's either a zombie or a bloodthirsty monster. The black ink-like cloud just now smelled of blood. And I dare say that this monster is not simple. Why did he kill cats and dogs instead of people? I don't understand this." Su Fengfeng said.
"Maybe it wasn't the monsters who did it, but someone who was a skilled painter who got the ink with evil power?" I boldly guessed.
"Everyone, we were tortured by the enemies before and were in a state of embarrassment. Now we have a target to vent our anger on. Do you want to make a bet to see who can get rid of this scourge first. Let me declare first, I will not let you." Li Huhu shouted. One sentence.
Geng Biaobiao was not convinced, and continued: "First come, first served, let's see who solves this scourge first. I dare say it must be me."
"Huang Sheng, if you brag too much, it will explode. Can you win me?" Su Fengfeng followed suit.
"Tiantian, the magic hand was sealed by Yang Sheng, have you forgotten? Now, you have no advantage." Xu Chengcheng also joined in.
Seeing how noisy they were, I became impatient and said, "Stop talking nonsense, it's getting late. Solve the trouble as soon as possible and go back to bed early. You four stupid donkeys don't mind the trouble."
We followed the evil breath all the way south, and finally saw a man painting on the river bank, his mouth opening and closing. He didn't look like a kind person, and I started to beat my heart.
How could anyone be painting this late at night, so I greeted the four of them, quietly slipped nearby, and listened to him with my ears straightened up.
"You bastards, you bastards, you damn guys actually look down on me. As long as I use this magical ink to draw terrifying killers and dead soldiers, no matter what they are, everyone will surrender to me. I bullied you just now My people, all of you just wait for me. When I draw the dead soldiers, your fate will be the same as the fate of those cats and dogs that chase and bite me."
It turns out that he was the one who painted and killed those animals, and he also used the special pot of paint next to him. The most evil thing is the composition of this paint, and what is needed is the most special blood. At first, I thought that the blood of these dead cats and dogs had been sucked, but it turned out that it was used for other purposes.
"Hmph, I want to be the greatest painter. All of you, please kneel down and lick my toes. Just because I have this special paint, it's not too much for me to become a great man. I don't think any of you have any complaints. Big Villa, All kinds of gold jewelry and beauties from all over the world are all in my possession. Hahahahaha..."
This painter not only has evil intentions, but is also an arrogant guy. It seems that his paranoia is very serious.
I looked at the tube of paint that came from him again. This kind of blood-based material is dangerous in Thailand. I had to get it. If this lunatic was allowed to use it to paint, many people might be in trouble.
