Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 72

Driving a white horse gallops on four hooves, closely following the flying talisman bird in front.

There was an uproar all around. Ordinary people have never seen such a skill before. They feel extremely miraculous, and suddenly feel envious and yearning.

The same was true for Kong Youde, sitting on a car that was as stable as if it was stationary.

Looking at the building moving backwards rapidly outside the window, he praised: "The Daoist priest really has amazing supernatural powers!"

A few minutes later, the talisman bird in front flapped its wings at the building in front of it, nodded and circled, and then slowly flew back to Zhang Ke's shoulder, looking around with its head.

Kong Youde is not a practitioner, and he doesn't understand the mystery.

But when Tian Sanchi saw Fu Niao's spirituality, he was secretly shocked, not knowing when such a character appeared in the sect.

Zhang Ke looked at the house in front of him and asked, "Where is this place?"

Tian Sanchi took a look and said, "This is where the watchman lives!"

Zhang Ke took out a talisman and flashed it in front of his eyes.

The talisman burned to ashes spontaneously, emitting wisps of blue smoke, which circled slightly in the air and flew towards the watchman's room.

Zhang Ke entered after him, only to see the plume of smoke flying into a room and disappearing.

He sneered and said, "If you don't come out, why don't you wait for me to invite you?"

After a few seconds, the door opened and a person walked out.

Kong Youde lost his voice and said, "Old Hetou, why is it you?"

Seeing Zhang Ke's questioning eyes, he explained: "Old Hetou was also a rich man in this city in the past, but later he lost all his family property because of his gambling addiction, his wife ran away with others, and he had no way out. Play more to earn some wine money."

Old Hetou sneered and said, "It wasn't you who bewitched me to become addicted to gambling back then, how much of my property fell into your hands, now you pretend to be innocent!"

Kong Youde said angrily: "You and I were considered good friends back then. Although I took you to the casino at that time, I advised you more than once not to indulge in gambling. Why didn't you listen to me then!"

Old Hetou was silent, Zhang Ke said: "I don't care if you two are right or wrong, I just ask you, where is the monster?"

Old He Tou said sadly: "There is no such thing as a monster!"

He took out a piece of yellow leather from his body, and suddenly put it on himself.

The body rolled forward and turned into a weasel with its tail raised.

"Pfft~~!"

A puff of yellow smoke was released, and the smell was incomparable.

But he was running towards the wall, as fast as an arrow shot.

Zhang Ke shook his hand and flew out a "Smoke Locking Talisman" to lock Huang Yan first.

Intentionally or unintentionally, a trace was missed, and it was spraying on Kong Youde's head and face.

Kong Youde's expression was instantly as if he was eating shit, he knelt down and vomited.

At the same time, six talismans glowing with white light shot out, chasing the weasel in the blink of an eye.

With a flash of white light, the four talismans blocked the weasel in four directions: southeast, north, east, and west, and the other two were blocked one by one day by day.

In a blink of an eye, the six talismans retracted and kept shrinking, and finally formed a ball the size of an egg covered with runes, and flew back into Zhang Ke's hands.

Tian Sanchi watched from the side, and was even more amazed at Zhang Ke's understatement in his gestures.

Zhang Ke didn't release that old man, he stepped into the house to check around, and found nothing unusual.

After some searching, I found a handwritten volume: How to Make Animals.

After flipping through it, I couldn't help but frown, it was all the art of making animals and some sorcery of fascination and shooting flowers.

After fascinating a person, using sheepskin or donkey skin to attach to the body, turning into an animal, avoiding detection, and stealing women and children, it can be said that it is devoid of conscience.

Turning the ball in his hand, the six talismans scattered.

Old He's head fell out, releasing the weasel form.

I saw that the bones of his whole body were broken, and there was only one breath left.

Asked: "Where did the book come from?"

Old Hetou just panted and stared at Zhang Ke fiercely.

Zhang Ke shook the book and destroyed the book, and a talisman arrow flew out.

"Pfft~!"

Old He's head exploded, and the headless corpse twitched.

He turned his head and said, "Brother, if it is convenient, can you check if there are any incidents of missing women and children in recent years?"

Perhaps affected by some of the dreams, he hated practitioners who practiced "Creating Animals" the most.

Tian Sanchi's heart trembled, and he quickly agreed.

He was a little frightened. He has practiced for many years, and it's not like he hasn't killed people before.

But such a bloody scene is really rare.

He also understood what Zhang Ke meant, and he was using the word of mouth to spread the word to warn those who were worried about breaking up.

Just seeing Kong Youde trembling next to him, he knew that he was quite frightened.

Zhang Ke held back the discomfort, this was the first time in his life to kill someone!
A living life was terminated by himself, and the life track of old Hetou ended here. He had no future, was forgotten by others, and was touched for a while.

After staying in Li County for three days, the order has become better. Everyone knows that there is a ruthless person coming to Li County, who kills without blinking an eye.

With the "Baojia system" effectively controlling the territory, Tian Sanchi carefully checked the Lixian website, but found no abnormalities.

At the same time, he reported the matter to Zongmen.

The Hall of Things attaches great importance to it, and conducted a careful investigation within its jurisdiction, and found no abnormalities.

Zhang Ke was relieved, it seemed that this matter was just an exception.

Don't pass Tian Sanchi, Zhang Ke walked towards home.

Shuangqi Town.

At the gate of Zhang's mansion, Zhang Ke looked at the more luxurious house than he had imagined, and his mood was a little complicated.

It was around 9:[-] am at this time.

The door was open, and people came in and out from time to time.

Stepping forward, a servant next to him asked, "What is the priest doing?"

Zhang Ke smiled: "I am from the lineage of Lord Maoting of Sanfang, my name is Zhang Ke, please inform my father!"

The servant was startled for a moment, wondering who the person named Zhang Ke was under the door of the third room.

Suddenly remembered, in the past few years, from time to time, someone specially sent various rare supplements and belongings to Master Sanfang Chengwu.

I heard that Master Chengwu's son had entrusted someone to send it back, and everyone in the compound has received a lot of benefits, and the son of Master Chengwu is called Zhang Ke.

Involuntarily excited, Zhang Ke was invited in.

Grab a partner next to him and tell him to report immediately.

Zhang Ke walked slowly, looking left and right, searching for childhood memories.

The layout of the compound has not changed much, and I can vaguely recall some.

Touching a stone table in the courtyard, the imprint I drew when I was a child is still faintly visible on it, and I don't feel a smile.

"patta~patta~"

Not long after, there were hurried footsteps ahead.

Zhang Ked was frozen in place, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them up.

A middle-aged man with gray temples and a slightly rich appearance walked over quickly.

Similar in appearance to Zhang Ke, it is Zhang Ke's father, Zhang Chengwu.

At this time, he looked excited and looked at Zhang Ke with a trembling corner of his mouth.

Zhang Ke's heart was sour, tears gushed out, his eyes were blurred, and he knelt down on his knees.

Hissed: "Father!!"

Zhang Chengwu stepped forward and hugged his son, he was so excited that he couldn't speak, he just hugged him tightly, for fear that his son would leave him if he let go.

Tears were streaming down my face already, and I just kept saying: "Okay! Okay! Just come back!!"

At this time, another person rushed over to hug Zhang Ke, crying loudly. It was his mother Yu Caihe.

Zhang Ke stopped his tears, wiped his face, looked at his mother who also looked old, and called out: "Mom!"

Crying again, Yu Caihe grabbed Zhang Ke with one hand, and just patted Zhang Ke vigorously with the other.

Crying: "Hey!! My son!! I haven't come back to see it for so many years! I have no conscience!! I miss my mother!!"

Some people around couldn't help wiping away their tears. It took a long time for everyone's emotions to stabilize.

Yu Caihe took Zhang Ke back to her room.

After not seeing each other for so many years, the child must have suffered a lot. Thinking that his son was only 6 years old when he left, he couldn't help crying.

in the bedroom.

Zhang Ke was sweating profusely answering his mother's question.

All kinds of whimsical ideas emerged one after another, and Zhang Ke even asked about the embarrassing thing about wetting the bed at night many times, and Zhang Ke's face turned red with embarrassment.

Relatives and friends in Zhang's house heard the sound and came to ask about their health.

The head of the family and the elders of the clan ran back and forth in the yard like a revolving lantern.

The day passed like this, and after a day of entertainment, Zhang Ke was tired and lay on the bed like a dead dog, unwilling to move.

In the evening, a large banquet was held in the house to welcome Zhang Ke, which gave him a sense of presence.

There are actually quite a few children sent by the Zhang family to the sect, but most of them failed to establish a foundation, and basically entered the outer sect, and only a very few returned to the family to serve.

At this time, the highest seniority in the sect is Zhang Yuanqiao, the patriarch of the big family, with the Taoist name "Maple Leaf Immortal".

The old ancestor is now more than 600 years old, so that the Zhang family will not decline, he is still struggling in the sect.

The rest of the innate realms add up to no more than eight people, and Zhang Ke's generation has only three people who have started.

But Zhang Ke has been the only true disciple for hundreds of years.

It is conceivable how much influence Zhang Ke has on the Zhang family.

And Zhang Ke has always remembered the help his family brought him.

Relying on his rich net worth, various supplements, good medicines, and a large amount of property have been fed back to the family over the years, which is one of the reasons why he was very popular after he came back.

Time flies, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Ke basically didn't have much chance to meditate and practice, and there were too many entertainments every day. Relatives and friends in the family arranged for their children to Zhang Ke one by one.

I hope Zhang Ke can give advice, all children under the age of eight.

Zhang Ke felt that he was going to collapse. Dozens of children surrounded him all day, crying and making noises, which made him exhausted.

After persisting for another half month, the door-to-door mediator stepped on the threshold.

I couldn't bear it, so I had to hide in the family's Zhuangzi in the south of the town, so as to escape the complicated and trivial matters.

This morning, he was strolling on the streets of the small town, and he cast the "passerby charm" on his body, and no one seemed to care much about it.

He wandered to a fruit stall on the corner of the street and bought two catties of sour fruit. For some reason, he now likes to eat this sour fruit.

Especially the side effect of the supernatural power "rejuvenation", the senses became sharper, the irritation was directly amplified, and he grinned his teeth sourly.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was obvious that there was heavy rain.

I found a tea stand, ordered a pot of tea, and hid myself from the rain with sour fruits.

Not long after, there was a thunderstorm in the sky

"Wow~~!"

The heavy rain poured down, the rain lines were dense, and the moist water vapor permeated into the tea stand.

Zhang Ke lazily stared at the blurred figure on the street in the transpiration of rain.

"Ding~~!"

"Clang~~!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of scolding in the distance, followed by the crisp sound of the impact of weapons.

Zhang Ke turned his eyes and saw two people fighting crazily in the rain.

The one in front ran wildly and fled, while the one in the back chased and killed them with a sword.

The escaped man had a vicious mind, and he was looking for shelter among the crowd hiding from the rain. The man behind him was so angry that he kept cursing.

Zhang Ke frowned. This kind of weather actually put a lot of restrictions on the talisman master.

Most of the talismans are made of yellow mounted paper, and they are most afraid of water and fire, and the power of the talismans will drop by at least [-]%.

The tip of the right finger was slightly bright, and with a flick of the finger, a talisman sword was sent out, passing quickly across the ground, touching the ankle of the fleeing man, the talisman sword flew back and was put away by Zhang Ke.

This attack took less than two seconds to go back and forth, and no one noticed.

Only the fleeing man screamed and fell down, was grabbed by the person behind him, and left in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)