Liao Zhai Great Kind People

Chapter 128

"Aren't you the monster, Li Hualong!"

When Zhang Xiu's voice fell to the ground, it was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

The old man's eyes widened in shock, and he didn't dare to answer: "The monster is... Li Hualong?"

Li Hualong panicked, waved his hands quickly and said, "No, I'm not a monster!"

Seeing that he did not admit it, Zhang Xiu was not surprised, and said methodically: "Actually, I have been suspicious of you from the very beginning. That monster came to seek revenge on you, why did he not eat you, but eat other things?" What about people?
And as an ordinary person, even if you can knock out the monster's teeth, doing so will only anger the monster.Monsters are not even afraid of those soldiers' zombies, so how could you beat them away with a stone? "

Li Hualong was stunned for a moment, and excused himself: "Perhaps his teeth are his weak point, and I hit them by mistake?"

Zhang Xiu hummed, and said: "There is such a coincidence, but then, when I was painting the monster, I had a second doubt about you."

Li Hualong frowned, and asked: "What doubts, I didn't hide anything when I made the portrait!"

Zhang Xiudao: "That's right, you didn't hide it, but you described it too carefully.

Just imagine, when you met a monster, you were in the dark, and you were extremely frightened. If you were replaced by someone else, you probably didn’t even dare to look at the monster twice, how could you remember the appearance of the monster so clearly! "

Li Hualong retorted with an ugly face: "Maybe I just remembered! The monster wants to eat me, so why don't I remember what the monster looks like?"

Zhang Xiu smiled: "You are right, but there is the most important point, which makes me affirm that you are that dog-headed monster!"

Li Hualong's eyes had become gloomy, and he said coldly, "Then I'd like to hear it."

Zhang Xiu glanced at the iron pot on the side, and said firmly: "I have been watching you secretly just now, and I clearly saw that you were drooling when you were cooking shit just now."

Li Hualong was furious immediately: "You fart, grandpa, I only eat human heads, not shit!"

With Li Hualong's outburst, a trace of evil spirit leaked from him.

Hearing his words, the old man yelled in fright, sat down on the ground, used his hands and feet together, and quickly backed away. Looking at Li Hualong's ferocious expression, he shouted in horror: "Monster, you are really a monster!"

Li Hualong's face was gloomy, his scalp cracked, and he turned into a monster with a dog's head and a human body. He opened his bloody mouth and roared fiercely at the old man.

At this time, Xia'er appeared, grabbed the old man, and dragged him out of the wall.

In the yard, only the dog-headed monster and Zhang Xiu were left.

The dog-headed monster stared at Zhang Xiu with murderous eyes, and finally came to his senses: "You were deceiving me just now!"

Zhang Xiu said with a smile: "I can't count it as cheating on you. I thought there was something wrong with you. If you don't show your original shape, I will take you back to the county to find a special guard in the morning, and then release your news. Let's see." Will that dog-headed monster come to seek revenge on you?"

The dog-headed monster gritted its teeth angrily.

The real Li Hualong was eaten by him when he met him. He peeled off Li Hualong's skin and put it on his body. Then he pretended to be Li Hualong and returned to the village, wanting to eat more heads of living people.

But he didn't want to eat two or three people, and suddenly a nosy Chenghuang appeared and ruined his good deeds.

Looking at Zhang Xiu, who was calm and made him cook shit for most of the night, the dog-headed monster was furious, and yelled: "What a cunning city god, others are afraid of you, but your wild dog grandpa is not afraid of you!" Fate!"

After a roar, the wild dog monster opened its bloody mouth, aimed at Zhang Xiu's neck, and rushed towards Zhang Xiu!

Zhang Xiu didn't panic, raised his hand and slapped it down. With a bang, he smashed the wild dog monster to the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

The wild dog screamed twice in pain, scrambled away, stood up, and looked at Zhang Xiu with fear.

Ever since he was born, he has been infinitely powerful, not to mention jackals, tigers and leopards, even the monsters he has encountered before are no match for him.

Zhang Xiu doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, how could he have such strength, could it be that he...was born with divine power?
What he didn't know was that Zhang Xiu had already obtained 900 years of cultivation experience in the "Strong Bull Demon Sutra".

At that time, he will be tall and powerful, and even in the heavens, he will be a supernatural power that few people will know.

As soon as Zhang Xiu just got started, he developed the strength of nine bulls. At this moment, his confidence soared, he stepped forward two steps, and pinned the wild dog monster's head.

With a bang, Zhang Xiu pressed him to his knees on the ground, and the overwhelming force made him unable to move. Then he used the exercises to absorb the essence in his body.

After a while, the wild dog monster's body twitched, rolled its eyes and fell to the ground, no longer breathing.

Zhang Xiu slowly recuperated, looked down at the wild dog monster's body, and suddenly noticed his neck, and couldn't help but let out a small sigh.

"Xia'er, come and have a look!"

Hearing his call, Xia'er stepped to Zhang Xiu's side, looked down, and saw obvious stitching marks on the neck of the wild dog monster, and she was slightly taken aback.

After watching carefully for a while, Xia'er's face became ugly: "This is the method of the corpse stitcher, specially used to stitch up the corpse of the beheaded prisoner. This wild dog monster is not cultivated, but artificially created !"

Zhang Xiu turned around and asked, "Is the corpse stitcher also a practitioner?"

Xia'er said: "It doesn't count, it should be that this corpse seamer learned some evil magic, sewed the human body and the dog's head together, and then poured the soul of the wild dog with enlightened intelligence into the corpse."

Zhang Xiu frowned slightly: "Another evil cultivator?"

Xia'er nodded with a serious face: "Although I don't know what his purpose is, but with this person's cruel heart, he should not only have created a monster called the wild dog monster. We have to find him as soon as possible to avoid causing even bigger problems. harm."

Zhang Xiu thought for a moment, then said, "Do you think this dog's head will look good if it is worn around my neck?"

Xia'er's eyes lit up: "This idea can be tried."

Zhang Xiu chuckled, took out the butcher's knife, cut off the dog's head and skinned it, washed it with clean water, dried it with the power of pure yang, and put it on his own head.

Leaving Xia'er to deal with the corpse of the wild dog monster, she swaggered out and walked towards the unfinished battlefield outside the city.

Not long after, Zhang Xiu came to an open space outside the city.

On the hillside and flat ground, corpses were lying here and there in disorder. The smell of rotting corpses and a bloody smell permeated the air, which showed the brutality of this battle.

Zhang Xiu looked around for a while, and found a black figure suddenly appeared in the distance, slowly straightened up, and looked towards him: "Wild Dog, where have you been these two days?"

Zhang Xiu was stunned for a moment, then quickly raised her voice hoarsely, and said, "I'm going to cook shit, and I left some for you, do you want to take advantage of it?"

Sombra: "What the hell am I..."

(End of this chapter)