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Chapter 162: Demon Seeing Sorrow and King Kong's Demon Arm (1)

The last battle of the Tianjing Defense Battle took place on the 16th day of the sixth lunar month of the third year of Tongzhi. More than ten days have passed since Pu Zixuan and his four-member group arrived in Changhua County, Hangzhou Prefecture.

This time length is exactly in line with the judgment of Su Sanniang and Chen Shuqing's thoughts at the beginning of the month. Tianjing can last for ten days and half a month. If the capital is broken today, Pu Zixuan and his party are not aware of it for a while. They are still waiting for news about Su Sanniang in Zhejiang Province as agreed. However, after being attacked by a child monster in Jiuli Yang Inn, although Pu Zixuan had cracked his magic, for safety reasons, the four of them quickly left Changhua County and moved to an inn in Chengxi, Hangzhou.

Because I lived there for a long time, some daily necessities and fruits and side dishes had to be supplemented in Hangzhou from time to time. On this day, Pu Zixuan and Zhu Yuanliang took on the procurement task and went to the street to buy two full watermelons and five kilograms of grapes for the four of them to relieve the heat.

After the purchase, the two of them had nothing to do and walked side by side from the main street from west to east. Pu Zixuan was on the left and Zhu Yuanliang was on the right, talking about some old things that were rumoring.

The two of them laughed out loud and sometimes hugged each other. I was immersed in peace. After walking for a while, Zhu Yuanliang suddenly became alert, curled up his smile, and said seriously: "Pu Zixuan, wait a moment, I want to tell you something very solemnly."

Zhu Yuanliang's look on the street in midsummer was already very funny. Seeing his serious appearance again, Pu Zixuan was not used to it and joked: "What's the matter that you fat man must say 'seriously'?"

Zhu Yuanliang said calmly: "I want to say that we seem to have been attacked by monsters."

At this time, the streets were crowded with people, and everything was always around, without any signs of a monster causing chaos. Zhu Yuanliang's inexplicable words made Pu Zixuan confused: "What did you say?"

Zhu Yuanliang still maintained a normal speed of travel, looked forward and said lightly: "I said, we seem to be attacked by monsters."

Pu Zixuan said in a daze: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhu Yuanliang said seriously: "I'm not kidding, the monster seems to be among the crowd behind us."

Although Zhu Yuanliang used to joke with Pu Zixuan, after three sentences, he could not help but smiled foolishly. At this time, Pu Zixuan looked at Zhu Yuanliang's serious face and suddenly realized that something was wrong, so he stopped and asked, "What's going on? You should make it clearer."

Zhu Yuanliang didn't answer, but just said, "Don't stop, keep going, pretending to know nothing."

Pu Zixuan was even more confused. Seeing that Zhu Yuanliang was just walking by himself, he had to follow his steps and instinctively wanted to turn his head back and look back at the crowd. Unexpectedly, before his head turned, Zhu Yuanliang immediately shouted, "Don't look back, I said, pretending to know nothing, just keep walking like that."

Pu Zixuan was even more puzzled. Although he trusted this brother and did what he did in his actions, his face was full of doubts: "I said, how did you know there was a monster attack?"

Zhu Yuanliang then responded: "The bodyguard cloak that Uncle Pu gave me can withstand most of the attacks of various demonic forces. How to say, if a demonic force attacks, when encountering demonic sadness, there will be a trembling feeling of water dropping on the lake. From the beginning, I felt that my back was densely attacked by demonic forces. Although each attack was very subtle, it continued, like a light rain hitting the lake." After saying that, he reached out to cover the back of the cloak on his head to prevent the back of his head from being attacked.

Seeing Zhu Yuanliang's appearance seriously, Pu Zixuan walked while detecting whether there was any demonic energy behind him. After a while, he said, "But we didn't feel any demonic energy behind him."

Zhu Yuanliang reminded: "Don't forget the toddler in Jiuli Yang Inn. He said that Hong Yasha was sending monsters to hunt down the purifying messenger. Perhaps the monsters created by Hong Yasha are so special. You can't feel the demonic energy, which does not mean that they are not monsters, right?"

"It's really damn. We were tracked down the power of purification after leaving the little tree for a while. However, it's impossible for the four of us to stay away from each other for twelve hours a day." Pu Zixuan was full of anger, but he said helplessly, "After that, there are so many people on the street, and we can't feel the demonic energy. How can we fight against the enemy?"

Zhu Yuanliang explained: "This is exactly why I asked you to pretend not to know anything. What is certain now is that this type of attack is not explosive monster power, but continuous and shallow erosion. I have the ability to heal myself. You will not be seriously injured in a while. However, if you look back at this place, you will definitely be alarmed. Not to mention that you can't find monsters. Even if you find them, you will fight in broad daylight, and it will not cause any trouble in the city? So, let's keep going. At the end of this road is West Lake, which is empty and sparsely populated. If monsters want to cover us in the range of demon power, they will definitely follow us to get there. At that time, it will be easier for us to make plans."

Pu Zixuan smiled slightly sarcastically and said, "Okay, I didn't expect that you are a fat man, you are also thick and thin... But if you want to attract monsters to appear, we have to pretend to be a little more like. When we get to the lake, what do we have to do, how about pretending to be fishing?"

Zhu Yuanliang nodded and said, "Okay, when we meet the fishing gear shop before, we will add some outfits."

Pu Zixuan asked again in confusion: "But, I still have a problem. No matter how weak the demonic power has continued to attack me for so long, why can't I feel hurt at all? If you think about it again, have you made a mistake?"

"It would be great if I was really worried about it. However, I encountered monsters six times on the way to Guangxi. I was very sensitive to the touch of Yao Jianchou, just like a part of my body, and there would be no mistake." As he said, Zhu Yuanliang looked at Pu Zixuan slightly, then quickly turned his gaze back to the front and said, "There is no mistake. I see your appearance. Although I have not suffered obvious damage, I always feel that something is wrong in my face, but I can't say it for a while."

The two of them went to the fishing gear shop, bought fishing rods, baits and buckets, and continued to walk as if nothing had happened. Suddenly, the streets began to become chaotic.

First, a woman's scream came from a restaurant on the right: "Oh my God, Dad, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

The two looked at the screams and saw a thin old man lying on the rocking chair at the entrance of the restaurant without moving. A middle-aged woman was panicked and said to a middle-aged man: "This, this is fine just now, why did Dad go?"

The middle-aged man shouted to the restaurant: "Jing'er, Jing'er, come out and see grandpa--"

Shaoqing, a young man who looked in his twenties and thirties rushed to the door from the kitchen and shouted, "Dad, mom, what's wrong with grandpa?"

When the middle-aged woman saw the young man, she suddenly became even more frightened: "Who are you...you are...jing'er?"

The middle-aged man exclaimed: "Oh my God, Jing'er, why have you grown so big?"

The young man named Jing'er also exclaimed: "Dad, mother, why are you so old?"

Getting older?

Zhu Yuanliang understood something in an instant, and looked at Pu Zixuan again. He saw a thick beard growing around his lips, his face was mature, and he looked like he was forty years old. He was shocked and said: "Pu Zixuan, no, the ability of this monster is to accelerate aging. Now you look about the same age as Uncle Pu!"

Pu Zixuan was shocked and subconsciously touched his face. After being stabbed by his beard, he immediately realized that the demonic power that had just been aged twenty years ago. He immediately widened his eyes and said, "As it turns out, no wonder I don't feel any pain. However, if the monsters continue to cast spells like this, not only will I die of old age, but the people around him will also encounter a catastrophe!"

Sure enough, there were more and more screams on both sides of the street.

Wherever you look, everyone on the street has aged in his twenties in half an incense stick. Those elderly people who are already old have died one after another. Middle-aged people have entered their old age. Young people have entered middle age. Children have become adults. Babies have grown to look twenty years old but are still crawling on the ground... The most erect thing is that the fetus that already looks like an adult breaks out of the pregnant woman's body!

For a moment, the originally peaceful streets were in a mess, and the crowd fled around like frightened birds, as if the end of the world was coming!

Only Zhu Yuanliang, who resisted most of the demonic power, seemed to have almost no age change. However, if the situation continued to develop, all the people who had not escaped on the entire street would die, it would be just a matter of time!

"This... although this monster has no overwhelming power, its ability is too terrible!" Pu Zixuan burst into cold sweat all over his body, knowing that life and death were already in the evening, so he pulled Zhu Yuanliang and shouted, "Stop being slow, leave!"

At this time, the two had already walked half of the street, not too far from West Lake. They threw away the fruits in their hands, kept the fishing gear alone, and ran to the city quickly. In just a while, they had already left the city wall. After a short while, they came to an empty sand. In front of them, the West Lake was shining with a blue lake light under the scorching sun.

Needless to say, West Lake is the status of Hangzhou and even Zhejiang. After Pu Zixuan and his party arrived in Hangzhou, they visited West Lake under the protection of small trees the next day. Everyone remembered that although the west bank of the lake was lush, there was a spacious sandy area around this area, which seemed extremely empty. It was this terrain advantage that made Zhu Yuanliang and Pu Zixuan judged that this place was an excellent place to attract monsters.

The only visible objects on the sand are a gourd-shaped giant rock embedded in the sand on the lake not far from the right, and an elegant pavilion on the left. On the entire sand, there are only seven or eight old people who had already stayed here, as well as a small number of people who fled from the streets.

The old people naturally didn't know what happened in Hangzhou, and they were still leisurely, forming a sharp contrast with the escapees who were running around.

After the two stopped by the lake, Zhu Yuanliang had his energy left. Pu Zixuan was already exhausted and panting, and said self-deprecatingly: "Sure enough, when people are old, their legs and feet are really not good. Fatty, see how I am now?"

At this time, Zhu Yuanliang looked at Pu Zixuan again. Seeing that his appearance was slowly recovering, he felt the cloak behind him stop shaking, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the monster's demonic power cannot cover this place, we are temporarily safe. However, I wonder if the monster will chase him... Where are we going now?"

The scenes of some people tragically dying on the street just now were lingering in Pu Zixuan's mind, and a sense of indescribable justice suddenly arose in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "No, I will not hide or escape, just wait for him here! Fatty, you are a mortal. If you are afraid, you can leave first, I will deal with him."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhu Yuanliang immediately laughed and said, "Hahaha, don't think that only you purifying messengers dare to face monsters. I, Zhu Xianfeng, have you ever retreated in the last battle except entering the ghost house?" After saying that, he raised his left arm and clenched the Vajra Demon-Subduing Wrist into a fist-shaped wrist, and his face was full of energy.
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