I have just been promoted to Qianhu, and I was shocked to hear that this is a Liaozhai!

Chapter 82: Black Monkey

Zhao Tong looked at the rich table in front of Zuo Dao, then looked down at the dry food in his hand, and suddenly felt bad all over.

Why did Mr. Zuo go into the mountains to fight for Tao seeds and bring such a rich feast?

And it's still hot. It looks like it just came out of the pot. How did he do it?
Magic storage device?

Who would use this kind of treasure to serve at banquets? ?

Zhao Tong put away the dry food in his hand, moved to Zuo Dao's side, licked his face and said with a smile: "Master Zuo, having fun alone is not as good as having fun with everyone."

Zuo Dao glanced at him, then at Xiong Qian and the others, and said, "Everyone, please take a seat together!"

After Xiong Qian and others heard this, they all rubbed their hands and walked forward and sat down around them.

This table is obviously not enough for everyone.

But Zuo Dao brought hundreds of tables into the mountain this time, and three tables were used tonight.

Wait until everyone has eaten and drunk.

Zhao Tong then asked: "Master Zuo, how did you bring this thing in?"

Hearing this, Zuo Dao raised his hand and swept it from the bowls and chopsticks.

The bowls and chopsticks on the ground disappeared instantly, and then reappeared when he waved his hand again.

Seeing this, Zhao Tong touched his chin and said, "Storage treasure? Or is it the art of the universe in your sleeve?"

Zuo Dao glanced at Zhao Tong and said, "Guess."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Zhao Tong's face, knowing that it would not be good for him to inquire about such things, so he simply kept his mouth shut.

He arranged for Wang San to watch the first half of the night, and then arranged for Wang Wu to watch the second half of the night.

The group of people closed their eyes and rested in the room.

By midnight.

Shortly after Wang Wu took over Wang San's vigil, the howling wind sounded outside the house.

This made him frown slightly.

Logically speaking, the place chosen by Black Monkey Village should not be subject to such strong winds.

What's more, this is a mountain forest within the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

At this moment, the window made a crackling sound, and then it subsided.

Everyone also opened their eyes slightly.

Zuo Dao frowned and said, "Is it the noise coming from outside?"

Wang Wu nodded quickly and said, "Yes, there was first the sound of strong wind, and then this crackling sound."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rhythmic knock on the door.

Liu Quan subconsciously blocked the coffin behind him and whispered: "Sir, someone is knocking on the door outside."

Hearing this, Zuo Dao waved his hands slightly and said: "Ignore it, stay in the room."

After he finished speaking, he leaned against the wall and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

Seeing Zuo Dao's appearance, the rest of the people could only imitate the other person's appearance and began to close their eyes and rest.

But as the movement inside the house disappeared, the knocking on the door outside not only did not fade away, but became louder and more violent.

They could even see the door shaking continuously and the sound getting louder and louder.

Zuo Dao frowned slightly, and in a blink of an eye he looked towards the door, his hand already pressed on the handle of the Xiuchun knife.

The connection master Wang Wu said in a low voice: 'Sir, do you want me to give it a try first? '

Hearing this, Zuo Dao nodded slightly and said, "That's fine."

The voice fell.

Then he saw almost invisible white silk threads extending from the tips of Wire Master Wang's fingers, passing through the crack in the door.

The next moment, Wang Wu's hands suddenly tightened and he shouted: "I got it." Then he raised his hand and jerked it back.

Suddenly, a shrill scream was heard outside the door, and the bloody threads were withdrawn by Wang Wu.

There was also the sound of something heavy falling to the ground outside the door.

Wang Wuqing sniffed the blood on the silk thread and said: "It's not evil, it looks like a monster. A monster broke into the Black Monkey Village."

Hearing this, Zuo Dao said, "From what they said before, it seems that they have become accustomed to it. As long as they don't open the door, it seems that the group of monsters can't do anything to them."

Zhao Tong saw this and said: "No wonder, when I followed them in before, I found that their houses here are different from the previous Miao villages. Most of them are built of iron trees. The only characteristic is that they are sturdy."

"Now that I think about it, it was probably to resist the monsters that came in at night, so I chose the iron tree."

"Then I'll stay in the house now and leave here early tomorrow morning."

"It's a pity that I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

Hearing this, the rest of the people looked at Zhao Tong with strange expressions, and then turned to look outside the door.

Following the shrill scream just now, it was much quieter outside now, and nothing continued to knock on the door.

Just when everyone thought they had settled down, they suddenly heard a burst of footsteps coming from the roof.

It seemed like there were a lot of people running around on the roof.

And most of them are concentrated in the room where they are.

In addition to the footsteps above their heads, they could also clearly hear noises coming from all sides of the house.

They seemed to be densely gathered around the house where they were.

Zuo Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of anger flashed deep in his eyes.

He originally planned to abide by the rules and wait until tomorrow, but it seemed that the dogs outside didn't want to see him abide by the rules.

Zuo Dao turned to look at everyone.

Just listen to Wu Qing whisper: "My little baby told me that there seem to be a lot of "people" outside, in all directions of this house, and all of them are very violent."

Wang San took out a small paper figurine from his sleeve and said, "Sir, let me try the quality of these things outside first."

Seeing this, Zuo Dao nodded slightly.

Then, Wang San tapped the little paper man twice, and a pair of eyes were instantly drawn on the paper man, and it jumped out of Wang San's hand.

The paper man staggered to the door and slipped out through the crack in the door.

The next moment, Wang San's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The paper man was torn into pieces, and the things outside looked like a group of black monkeys."

Hearing Wang San speak, Xiong Qian immediately said: "Black monkeys? These people don't let the door open at night. It turns out they are guarding against black monkeys. Papermakers, how many black monkeys are there now?"

Wang San shook his head slightly and said: "The paper figures were torn into pieces too quickly. There were at least a dozen black monkeys just outside the main entrance."

"If we include these in other places and above our heads, I'm afraid there are no fewer than a hundred of them."

"And the strength of these black monkeys has mostly reached the acquired realm of warriors. No wonder the people in the black monkey village are so afraid."

Hearing this, Zhao Tong clicked his tongue and said, "That's going to be troublesome. I guess that move just now made these black monkeys angry."

Zuo Dao heard this and sneered: "A group of beasts disturbed my rest. They dare to get angry. They are really looking for death."

Beside him, Wu Qing said: "Sir, why don't my two sisters take action and kill these black monkeys to vent your anger for you."

Zuo Dao nodded slightly and said, "That's fine."

When Wu Qing and Wu Hua heard this, they both opened their mouths with smiles and spat out a ball of flying insects.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but shrink their eyes.

These flying insects were extremely small, floating in the air, and soon dispersed into a terrifying mass.

Then, it seemed like water was flowing through the cracks in the door and window, and he got out directly.

(End of this chapter)