Daughter-in-law

Chapter 601 Not Human
At this time, the old Taoist had already awakened Zhong Kui's soul, and his knowledge was naturally much stronger than that of ordinary people.

So he could tell at a glance that the position on my chest was my last lifeline.

The position of the chest was intact under the protection of the mirror, and there was a faint layer of Buddhist golden light protection, which proved that I was fine.

Otherwise, under the panic thunder, I'm afraid I should have been smashed to pieces long ago.

But although there is a glimmer of life left, no one can guarantee when I will wake up.

After all, resisting a thunderbolt, no one has experienced such a thing.

Although Xiaobai was sad, even though he had watched a lot of bloody TV series, he didn't yell idiotically like the women in the TV series at this time.

She knew that the most important thing now was to recover her strength before she could take care of her master.

So he agreed to the old man's proposal to take care of me in turn.

In this way, one day passed.

In the middle, Duanmu came to his senses, and he was not injured except that he was a little confused.

This guy sat for a long time before he came back to his senses, and I gasped when I saw the coke on the bed.

The old Taoist told him what happened, and Duanmuqing was dumbfounded. He didn't expect to play so big this time, not only a monk who has become a demon, but even the sky thunder.

"This guy shouldn't be human, right?"

At this time, Chen Zheng, who had been watching me for a day, finally couldn't bear it, and asked the old Taoist.

He is the successor of Fa Tiansi, so his eyesight is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

He had personally witnessed the extremely powerful thunder yesterday. If ordinary people were under this thunder, they might not even be left with a scum.

But now, although I look like a coke, miserable, but at least my body is intact.

This kind of strong body is definitely not something that ordinary humans can achieve.

The most important thing is that under the thunder that day, I actually retained a chance of life, which is something Chen Zheng couldn't figure out.

So he has concluded that I am definitely not a human being, let alone an ordinary errand.

"Your master asked you to go down the mountain to assist the boss, didn't he tell you the real identity of the boss?"

The old man looked at Chen Zheng in surprise and asked.

Chen Zheng glanced at the old man, his attitude was very respectful.

After all, the wretched looking old man in front of him was actually Zhong Kui, he had seen it with his own eyes.

Although he is the descendant of Fa Tiansi, he still has a certain amount of respect for Zhong Kui, the master of Tiantian.

"Master just asked me to go down the mountain to find the person who should be robbed, but he didn't tell me the real identity of this person."

Chen Zheng answered the old-fashioned words politely, and never dared to call himself a young master again.

The old Taoist nodded, knowing that this was the case, he couldn't help but reached out and patted Chen Zheng's shoulder, saying, "It's a good thing not to know, so don't ask too many questions in the future, it's not good to know too much, trust me."

Hearing his words, Chen Zheng looked confused, but didn't dare to say anything more.

The old Taoist glanced at me who was as coke on the bed, sighed, and walked out.

Duanmuqing also walked out.

Now the aura of the old Taoist is obviously different from before. This is because the souls of the old Taoist and Zhong Kui have merged together. It can be said that the current old Taoist is Zhong Kui.

It's just that no one knows why, the old Taoist at this time still retains the previous wretched style.

I don't know if the old man fell in love with this feeling, or if Zhong Kui was like this in the first place.

"How is the big ear now?" Duanmuqing asked the old Taoist.

The old man shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, I deal with ghosts, but the boss is a zombie, I have never touched this thing before."

Speaking of this, the old Daoist paused for a moment, and then said: "I have called to inform the shop, the little guy should be here in two days."

The little guy he was talking about was Hou Qing.

After sending me back last night, the old man had already called the shop and told Captain Xu of the criminal police team to come to Yunnan quickly with the kid.

Mu Mu wants to sit in the shop, the most important thing is that he has no identity, and he can't even buy a bus ticket, so Xu Yang can only trouble Xu Yang to bring the little guy here.

Although the little guy's temperament is similar to that of a kid, he is one of the four zombie kings in ancient times after all, and only he knows my situation best now.

"Do you want to go out for a stroll?" the old man looked at Duanmu Qing and asked.

Duanmuqing shook his head.

Now he is standing with the old Taoist, and he has completely lost the calmness he used to have.

Although the old man still looks as wretched as before, Duanmuqing can sense that the old man is different now.

The old Taoist did not force Duanmuqing, whistled and said: "If you don't go out, then the Taoist will go shopping alone."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he walked out without looking back.

The old Taoist mood is a bit complicated now.

Although he has accepted the fact that he is Zhong Kui, the old man still finds it difficult to accept it.

After all, the fusion of two kinds of thinking takes a certain amount of time, so the current old Taoist needs time to digest this information.

The old man walked out alone, then walked along the road, walked to the intersection, turned the corner and arrived at yesterday's homestay.

The homestay at this time was horrible. There was a big hole in the yard, and the house had been moved to the ground.

Now it has been cordoned off, but there are still many people watching, pointing and pointing.

The old Taoist came to the side, stared at the big pit for a moment, then frowned slightly.

Now the old Taoist has awakened Zhong Kui's soul, and he can see the problem at a glance.

Although the target of the thunder was that monk, even though the monk resisted the thunder.

But no matter how powerful this sky thunder is, the monk will leave some clues.

But now, there was not even a trace of breath in the entire courtyard, not even a trace of flesh and blood left behind.

This is absolutely not normal.

The old Taoist walked around the yard, frowning even more. There was something wrong with that monk.

If it was a living person, even under the thunder, there would be a trace of flesh and blood left behind, but there was nothing in the yard.

Then there is only one possibility, that monk is not a human being.

Or that monk is not flesh and blood!
"Damn it, where did the monk come from? He's so wicked."

The old Taoist looked at it, shook his head, and walked outside.

"Grab him, grab him, this man is crazy!"

At this moment, a burst of shouts came from the street.

The old man stared intently, nailing several policemen chasing a man.

The man shouted something in his mouth, and ran towards the front, waving his hands non-stop, as if he was really crazy.

(End of this chapter)