Journey to the West: Monks do not tell lies, they only rob

On a dark and windy night, Old Master Qin, who was hiding in a cave, suddenly opened his eyes and a puff of white smoke came out of his mouth and nose.

He jumped out of the cave and looked at the brightly lit town at the foot of the mountain, tears of blood flowing from his eyes.

He neighed at the full moon and flew off along the path down the mountain.

Tang Shan gathered her robes tightly around her body and suddenly felt a gust of cold wind.

System? System? System!!!

The call fell into disrepair.

Bajie sneaked around behind Tang Shan and said, "Master, are you scared too..."

"Ah Za!"

Tang Shan threw a hook from behind.

"what--"

Bajie covered one eye and cried out in pain.

"Sorry, I'm stressed."

Bajie: The reason is very sufficient, but this punch is more or less mixed with personal feelings.

Before entering the town, you will pass through a small village, mostly inhabited by farmers.

They would build a fence outside their home to raise chickens and ducks, and the pigpen was not far away.

As soon as night fell, the dogs in the village began barking non-stop and the poultry were restless.

The villagers just thought it was hot weather and didn't take it seriously.

After a while, the barking stopped.

The ground was littered with dead poultry, each with two holes in its neck, all its blood drained away in an instant.

There were bloodstains at the corners of Old Master Qin's mouth and on his clothes. His eyeballs briefly turned blood red, then returned to black.

Old Master Qin, who was full of blood, was like a fully charged humanoid fighter plane. He kicked his feet and flew dozens of meters away.

At this time, the Qin family was in the midst of a lively feast. Tang Shan lived in the Changlai Inn opposite the Qin family.

When you open the window, you can see the gate of Qin Mansion.

Bajie peeked out the window. The street was very quiet and nothing seemed unusual.

"Master, can't we stay away from this house?"

Now they know that the zombie is Old Master Qin. If he really comes to seek revenge, wouldn’t they be in danger too?

Wukong dealt him a critical blow on the head, "With me here, I'm not afraid of just one zombie, let alone ten."

I have even attacked the Heavenly Palace and urinated on Tathagata's hand. Why should I be afraid of this?

Bajie pouted in dissatisfaction and said, "I shouted until my throat was broken last night, but no one came to rescue me."

"Hush!" Tang Shan suddenly became alert. "Did you hear any sound?"

The whistling sound of the wind seemed like a sudden movement.

Several people fell silent in an instant, and Bajie, who was originally bickering with Wukong, immediately hugged his arm.

Looking out the window, I saw a black figure jumping around on the roof not far away, getting closer and closer.

Bajie pointed at the black shadow and silently mouthed: Zombie!

Sha Seng and Xiaobai rubbed their eyes. It really was there.

Wukong took out the golden cudgel, and the master and disciple looked at each other and understood everything from each other's eyes.

Tang Shan nodded, "Go ahead."

Wukong shook off Bajie's hand and flew out of the window. Bajie slammed the window shut.

Tang Shan, Sha Seng and Xiao Bai stared at him seriously. It’s already this time and you’re not going to help but closing the window?

Bajie opened the window again despite the pressure and said, "I'm doing this for everyone's good."

If zombies fly in from here later, I wonder what you will do.

Old Master Qin and Wukong met on a narrow road above a restaurant.

"This is not the place for you. Leave immediately, or don't blame me for being merciless with your stick!"

Old Master Qin still had a trace of consciousness, but he had turned into a ferocious zombie after sucking blood.

At this moment, he smelled the scent of his son and grandson not far away, and suddenly became furious.

He stretched out his arm and poked Wukong with his hand with long black nails.

Wukong quickly raised his stick to block his hands, "You're asking for a fight!"

He picked up the iron rod and kept hitting the zombie, but the zombie was like a tumbler that didn't feel any pain.

After taking a few steps back, he would immediately run up again, and after falling down, he would continue to bounce up.

Sha Seng pushed Bajie's arm and said, "Second Brother, go help the eldest brother."

"Lao Sha, why don't you go?"

"My mediocre skills might even make things worse, and even make it difficult for Senior Brother to protect me."

Bajie said earnestly, "Lao Sha, I'm really not as powerful as you think. I think it's safer for us to stay here."

The zombie leaped forward, put its mouth against Wukong's neck and tried to bite it.

Wukong immediately bent down, turned ninety degrees, and raised the iron rod to hit him on the back.

The zombie hit the tiles on the roof and rolled to the ground.

As soon as he fell, he jumped up immediately and ran towards the gate of Qin Mansion.

"Oops!"

Wukong quickly flew down to block him, the iron rod in his hand buzzing.

The two gatekeepers saw a fight and shouted, "Who dares to be so presumptuous in front of Mayor Qin's house?"

As they talked, they wanted to go down and check what was going on.

"do not come!"

Wukong quickly reminded loudly.

"Hey, I'm giving you face, right?" Instead of leaving, the two servants rolled up their sleeves and wanted to step forward.

When the distance was less than ten meters, Wukong turned around and the servant saw Old Master Qin sitting opposite him.

"Ghost... there is a ghost..."

"Ah—he's pretending to be dead!"

The two of them crawled towards the mansion gate, and their previous arrogance turned into a sprinting speed.

The Qin Mansion was bustling with activity. Mr. Qin Shanhe, the richest man and the mayor, came on stage to give a speech under the compliments of everyone.

"I, Qin Shanhe, am where I am today thanks to my father who worked so hard to raise me. Although he passed away not long ago, I will always remember him."

Two servants rushed into the hall, "Oh no, Master!"

"Your father, your father is back!"

"Old Master Qin is back from the dead!"

The two men were gasping for breath, pointing their fingers outside the door. The situation was extremely urgent.

The guests were in an uproar and looked at each other in confusion.

Qin Shanhe's expression was extremely ugly. "Ridiculous! Everyone knows that my father was just buried yesterday. I think you two are really brave enough to come and cause trouble!"

The first person he thought of was his opponent Chen Shan, who had run for mayor with him but was defeated miserably.

The eldest son, Qin Dafu, whispered in his ear: "My younger brother and the master haven't come back yet."

The guests began to whisper, and the two servants, seeing that no one believed them, tried to leave first.

How could Qin Shanhe let them go when he saw that the atmosphere at the scene was about to get out of control?

He had no choice but to smile and have the servants grab him. "Everyone, please be patient. Let's go to the gate of the mansion together and take a look."

"If I confirm that they came here specifically to cause trouble, I will punish them severely."

When the servant heard that he had to go outside, he was so scared that he fainted.

"Useless thing, you dare to act wildly in my Qin Mansion!"

Qin Dafu couldn't help but kick each of them.

"Come, come, come, everyone, please move aside and bear witness for me, Qin."

As soon as the door opened, he saw Old Master Qin fighting with Wukong.

"what--"

Suddenly, cries of fear resounded throughout the Qin Mansion.

Old Master Qin looked over in the direction of the voice and his eyes met with the man who killed his son.

He suddenly became angry, left Wukong behind and flew directly towards Qin Shanhe.