Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 106 Sowing dissension, Feng Ping returns home

As soon as Feng Ping left the room, he bumped into Duan Lin who also came out of the room.

"Let's go."

"Where?"

The other party did not answer.

After walking through the promenade and the courtyard for nearly half a stick of incense, the two came to the hall in the front yard.

Chen Boya, who had a thick tentacle and pus and blood gushed out of his face, was sitting sideways on the chair at the moment. On the other side, Gu Shunchang, the deacon of Chengxian Hall, stood beside him respectfully.

"Meet the fairy!"

Feng Ping knelt down on one knee, and the bone spurs growing on his knees pierced the stone slabs in the hall.

He can call the other party a fairy, but he can't say the word "Zixia" absolutely!Feng Ping really couldn't connect this human and ghost thing in front of him with the Fairy Zixia in his memory.

"Seven days have passed, I think you are fine, go back to the Niu Mansion!" Chen Boya flicked her tentacles, and they still rested on Feng Ping's shoulders four or five meters away, "However, you still look like you How ugly!"

"It's hindering the fairy's eyes."

Feng Ping said so, but his heart was full of contempt.

Isn't this the elder brother talking about the second brother?

Just like you look good!
"According to what Zhang Zhifu said, the news that you are still alive will be released tomorrow. Go back to the business and let me do it for myself! I don't have so much time to watch over you!"

Chen Boya's tentacles wrapped around Feng Ping twice, and the tip, which was more flexible than a tongue, slapped him on the face.

However, as he has turned into a walking corpse, the touch on his skin has been reduced to the extreme, and it is difficult to feel any abnormality or discomfort.

"Observe, I speculate, those two people will show up in a short time!"

"Oh?"

Originally, the old god was there, and Chen Boya, who seemed to be very rich in the city, suddenly became interested, "Why do you see it?"

"His number of times is running out! If you don't deal with me, I'm afraid he will have to leave Shuntian Mansion!" Feng Ping said.

"Tsk tsk, interesting, interesting, come back with me and talk about it!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Boya's tentacles rolled up Feng Ping, who was kneeling on one knee, and jumped away from Chengxian Hall.

After a few ups and downs, he returned to the Dengxian Pavilion not far away.

"Tell me!"

Chen Boya placed it in the courtyard, and there was no change in expression on his face.

"Fairy, at present, Feng Ping has used the Great Ape Transformation at least five times, and he still has two chances at most. If he doesn't show up and kill me, then there are not many chances left for him." Feng Ping straightened Standing in the Dengxian Pavilion, the night wind blows the green hair on his body and sways with the wind.

"Why? At worst, leave Shuntian Mansion, where can I go?"

"No, that's not the case." Feng Ping shook his head, facing Chen Boya who was in the Jindan state, he still showed neither humble nor overbearing, "Fairy, do you know why I haven't asked someone to draw Feng Ping's appearance, and then want him wanted?"

"Ok?"

Chen Boya frowned, after the other party mentioned it, there was really a problem.

"why?"

"Feng Ping can only die in Shuntian! Once the portrait is drawn, he will flee far away! Prefect Zhang is relying on me to catch him!"

"I can only die in Suncheon? Why?"

"I don't know, but from the current point of view, the only way to make this speculation is for Zhang Zhifu's behavior to be reasonable." After speaking, Feng Ping took out the talisman that Chen Yonglin gave him from his pocket, "Does the fairy know what this talisman is for? "

"Summoning Talisman?!"

Chen Boya exclaimed, how could she not recognize this talisman?

"The fairy recognizes it?"

"You don't know what to do?"

"When Chen Dianli gave it to me, he didn't explain it. I don't know!"

The first half of the sentence is true, and the second half of the sentence is false!

Chen Boya frowned slightly, she lowered her head and thought for a moment, and suddenly realized it!
Magic weapon!

Zhang Yonglie wanted to get those two magical artifacts!
Suddenly, the questions that Niu Dali raised just now came together.

Why did he not do so even though he could be wanted in the whole city? The purpose was to let Feng Ping die in Shuntian Mansion!
Coupled with the God Summoning Talisman, the answer is ready to come out!
"Good job, Zhang Yonglie! You're so calculating!" Chen Boya kept flipping her tentacles, muttering in her mouth.

"Fairy, what's wrong with Zhang Zhifu? This summoner..."

"Don't ask too many questions! Go back to your Niu's business quickly! If Feng Ping comes to the door, you can just call for help, and you don't need to inject spiritual energy into the god-calling talisman!" Chen Boya looked solemn, and the pus and blood on his face flowed down his green shirt. dripping down!
"Ah? This is..."

"With me here, can those two clowns succeed?"

Chen Boya interrupted Niu Dali's words, and then waved his tentacles, and the gate of Dengxian Pavilion opened.

Feng Ping glanced at the other party, then looked outside the door, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you fairy, farewell!"

In the dark night, a walking corpse came out from Dengxian Pavilion and headed towards Niu's Commercial Firm.

Feng Ping was sure that Chen Boya would never follow him to the Niu Mansion!My few words just now have drawn the other party's attention from myself and from the unreasonable place to Zhang Yonglie and the magic weapon.

The other party will definitely wait for "Feng Ping" to attack and kill him, and then strike and kill "Feng Ping" and Liu Minghui in lightning, and take the two magic weapons into his hands!
In addition, seven days ago, she had a little conflict with Zhang Yonglie.

Today, after being provoked by him again...

Feng Ping walked on the empty street, he was in a good mood!
Dengxiange is very close to Niu's Commercial Firm, and he arrived at the entrance of the firm in less than a cup of tea.

It was Xu time, and the lacquered red gate had long been closed.

Feng Ping jumped, and easily rushed into the courtyard.

He came to the front hall, Zhang Mazi's residence with ease, and as soon as he approached, he heard voices from inside.

"Go check it out for me tomorrow. Who spread the news that the shopkeeper is still alive? There is a big problem here!"

"Brother De, is the shopkeeper really alive?"

"Are you a pig's brain? Use your brain to think about it! But this is definitely not and cannot come out of my mouth!"

"But, bro..."

"Remember! You can inquire, but you can't reveal that we already know about it!"

The news that I'm still alive?
Feng Ping stood outside the door, frowning slightly.

Chen Boya just said that the news will be released tomorrow, so what did Zhang Mazi and his cousin say?
He waited outside the door for a moment, and when the sound disappeared, he entered the shadows.

After a while, Zhang Quan walked out of the house with a complex expression.

After the other party walked away, he came to the door.

"Who? Who's outside!"

Inside the house, Zhang Mazi felt something was wrong and said in a little panic.

Feng Ping didn't speak, but pushed open the door and walked in directly.

"Ah! You... you are... what... thing! I... I... am not afraid of... you!"

Zhang Mazi jumped up from his chair suddenly, and the ledger in front of him was knocked to the ground.

He looked in horror at the monster who had suddenly barged in before him, his tongue was tied for a while, and it became extremely difficult to speak!
"Has Mingle Palace sent monks?"

Ok?
Zhang Mazi was slightly taken aback.

Why does this voice sound familiar?

It's like... like... like!
"Master Niu! Is that you?!"

(End of this chapter)