Taoist Quick Wear

"I'll order it later." Si Qingyan took out a piece of blood-colored crystal from King Youjian's forehead and put it into his pocket.

King Youjian, who had a blood hole on his forehead, was still twitching slightly.

"Search here first." Si Qingyan looked at the collapsed ruins of the palace and didn't want to do anything.

Luo Junchen instantly imagined some thousand-year-old antique, rummaged through the ruins, and finally found a dark brick.

"I don't know if this is worth the money, but at least it's handy."

Luo Junchen looked around and finally locked onto King Youjian.

Snap——

The bricks hit King Youjian hard on the head.

The corpse of King Youjian, who was still twitching, straightened his legs instantly.

He raised a dark hand high, eyes wide open, looking at Luo Junchen with hatred, and roared:

"Junior, I won't let you go!"

"Ah! Master! It's a fake corpse!" Luo Junchen shouted, while turning the bricks to smash the outstretched arm of King Youjian.

"Pah, pah, pah—"

"The fat black man won't stop even after he dies!"

Luo Junchen was a little aggrieved. The fat black man was too bully and afraid of the strong. He only dared to criticize himself and did not dare to criticize his master, but that was bad.

Smash him!

Sun!

"That's almost it. Let's go."

A red tea flower appeared in the palm of Si Qingyan's hand, and the petals fell one after another. The body of King Youjian was ignited and quickly turned into ashes.

When Si Qingyan went out, he carried Tang Chun's body away. Not far away, he saw a figure jumping on one leg and wandering in the distance.

How familiar this is...

Si Qingyan said quietly:

"Ugly thing, is that you?"

The Demon King's body instantly stiffened, and he pinched his throat and replied:

"No, not me."

"Then why are you running?" Si Qingyan's voice was indifferent, successfully making the Demon King once again recall the fear of being dominated by Si Qingyan that day.

Then he ran faster.

Si Qingyan threw Tang Chun's body to the ground, freed his hand, took something out of his pocket, and threw it at the Demon King.

"Heaven-shaking Seal!"

"Ah!" The Demon King screamed and fell to the ground.

"Master, why doesn't he move?"

The other person was motionless and unconscious.

Luo Junchen instantly took a breath of cold air. The ancient artifact, the Heaven-shaking Seal, was so terrifying?

"Maybe he fainted from fright." Si Qingyan shook her head and went to pick up the power bank that she had just smashed out.

Luo Junchen poked the devil in the face and tugged on the other person's ears. Seeing that the devil didn't react at all, the hand holding the brick trembled slightly.

Come again?

But I don’t know whether this bull monster is good or bad. He seems to be the master’s grandson. Should I fight him or not?

"It's okay, let's fight." Si Qingyan waved her hand, indicating to Luo Junchen not to worry.

This guy is not a good thing, he is just pretending to be dead because he is afraid of being beaten.

The devil was a little nervous, but he didn't dare to open his eyes.

It is better to be beaten by a mortal than by that devil.

Bang--

The bricks fell heavily on the Demon King's chest, denting that area.

The Demon King felt a sharp pain in his chest, vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and lost consciousness.

"Master...Master, I dented his chest...are you okay?" Luo Junchen rubbed his hands nervously, not even having time to pick up the cow leg in his hand when it fell to the ground.

"You don't need to pay, he will grow out on his own." Si Qingyan fumbled around in her pocket and found that Jiang Yao was missing.

Before, Jiang Yao put it in his pocket after his transformation, but now he has disappeared.

Mobile phones, high-voltage electric prods, power banks, Tang Chun's disk, and King Youjian's memory crystal, but there is no Jiang Yao.

"Master, did you drop something?" Luo Junchen asked timidly when he saw Si Qingyan digging into his pocket.

"Well, so small..." Si Qingyan gestured to the size, fearing that Luo Junchen didn't know what it was, so she specially used blood flames to transform Jiang Yao's appearance.

Compact body, small screen, stylish English letters, headphone jack, charging interface...

"Isn't this an mp3?" Luo Junchen almost didn't recognize it. Nowadays, all primary school students have access to smartphones, which are indeed a bit old.

"I don't know where I lost it, it's black." Si Qingyan felt a little numb at the thought of losing Jiang Yao. It’s unreasonable that someone came to help, but ended up losing it...

"Don't worry, let's look for it together, we can find it!" Seeing that the mp3 was a bit important to Si Qingyan, Luo Junchen started groping on the ground...

"Wait." Si Qingyan felt that the temperature of the disk had changed a bit. When he took it out to look at it alone, he found a small dark red light spot inside, which seemed to be struggling to come out.

Is it Jiang Yao?

When Tang Chun handed it over, it was just a black mess with no light spots.

Jiang Yao was taken in?

This unlucky kid...

Si Qingyan didn't want to say anything.

"Have you found it?" Luo Junchen blinked his big eyes.

"Let me see..." Si Qingyan separated out a ray of soul power mixed with blood flames and carefully probed into the disc——

"You bitch! Kneel down!" A woman with delicate appearance and strong temperament held a bloody bamboo stick in her hand. The little boy with delicate eyebrows knelt obediently beside him. He was a miniature version of Jiang Yao.

That's right.

Si Qingyan wanted to touch Jiang Yao, but found that there was an invisible barrier between him and him. It was just a shadow. The real Jiang Yao was taken in by Yuanpan somewhere.

"Found it, let's go back." Si Qingyan looked at the demon king who suddenly turned into a calf and the rotten body of Tang Chun on the ground, and hesitated.

Should I take it back or not?

Si Qingyan burned Tang Chun's body to ashes, and planned to find a place to bury it after going out.

As for the three-legged calf, Luo Junchen carried it.

The cow was not big, probably about 100 pounds. Luo Junchen was a little resistant at first, but found that he was not tired at all, so he trotted.

"Master, I haven't eaten monster beef yet..."

"This meat may be poisonous." Si Qingyan really didn't expect Luo Junchen to have such a strong adaptability, and even didn't let go of meat from unknown sources.

"I'm so hungry today. I can eat this cow whole. I'm so hungry that I feel every cell in my body is hungry." Luo Junchen touched his flat stomach and couldn't stop swallowing his saliva.

"Go back and eat." Si Qingyan found a new passage and took Luo Junchen there.

The entrance was collapsed by Tang Chun. The devil didn't escape before because he got lost.

The whole ground was dark, and bats fluttered their wings from time to time. Luo Junchen's mind was full of roasted beef legs, beef kidneys, beef stew, hot pot beef...

The previous hall was built by the ghosts controlled by the ghost king. It felt a bit out of place. When I arrived at this passage, it was deep and simple, and it really had the shadow of a large tomb.

There was no major change in the tomb, but the things inside were emptied. Climbing up, you can see the steel and cement vaguely exposed at the edge.

Is this the foundation?

Continuing to go up, the smell of blood gradually became fresh, unlike the stuffy smell in the hall that had been fermented for a long time, which made Si Qingyan relieved.

At the end was a small door. After Si Qingyan burned the lock, he successfully opened the door. Outside was an abandoned underground garage. The top floor of the garage sank a lot, and the car couldn't be parked in it at all. You had to bend over to walk.

"The community of Changchun Garden?" Luo Junchen showed a thoughtful expression.

"Have you been here?" Si Qingyan asked in confusion.

"My family used to live here, but later too many people died around us, so we moved." Luo Junchen once again recalled the fear of being dominated by the frequent hearses. At that time, he often saw paper money left in the elevator and the corridor, yellowed medical records, and the occasional crying and the painful gasps of patients in his ears. Once he got up early to exercise and saw two naked bodies on the lawn who died from falling from the building...

Sometimes he also felt that his brain circuits were different from those of normal people because he was too scared when he lived in Changchun Garden before, and always fantasized about having the power to protect himself.

"We just moved out, and the whole building collapsed."

"Because there are not many residents, there were no casualties."

"This place is not very auspicious. Although the location is good, no developer has taken over."

Luo Junchen led the way with the calf on his shoulder, and Si Qingyan was still testing the disc, trying to get Jiang Yao out.

After leaving the community, Luo Junchen tried to hail a taxi, but there was little traffic at this time, and the occasional passing driver did not dare to stop when he saw Luo Junchen carrying a calf.

"Master, shall we walk back?"

"No, I'll ride a bicycle."

Si Qingyan scanned a shared bicycle.

"I... I..."

Luo Junchen was reluctant to leave the calf and wanted to cry.

"It's not far from Linjiang University, and it's only a dozen minutes' walk away." Si Qingyan comforted.

"Please ride slowly, I'm so hungry..." Luo Junchen's eyes were green with hunger, and the raw beef leg was stuffed in his arms. The bloody smell rushed straight to his forehead, and his saliva flowed out. His stomach was burning, and he needed to eat urgently.

Si Qingyan rode slowly in front, and Luo Junchen followed behind with a calf on his back. He quietly took a bite of the beef leg in his arms. The meat was so chewy...

I want to eat sauerkraut beef noodles, I'm so hungry...