Journey to the West: The Strongest Worker System

When Tang Sanzang and his disciples rushed to the city of the Dharma Extermination, they saw that the city was full of joy and auspicious light, and it looked peaceful.

"This place looks like this, full of joy and popularity, but why is it called the Dharma Extermination?"

Zhu Ba was a little stunned. It was a bit strange to say this, but forget it, let's see how the situation will be later.

Everyone changed their appearance first. After all, the monk's appearance was too conspicuous. If they were caught by the other party before they started, it would be difficult to carry out.

After entering the city gate, I saw here that the lights on the cross street were bright, and the nine-story hall was fragrant and the bells were ringing. Seven bright stars illuminated the blue sky, and travelers from all directions unloaded their whereabouts. In the six military camps, the faint horns were blown; in the five drum towers, the copper kettles began to drip. There was fog all around, and cold smoke in the three markets. Couples returned to the embroidered curtains, and a bright moon rose in the east.

Seeing that it was getting late at night, everyone looked at the streets and simply found a hotel to stay. In the past, they all stayed in post stations. After all, it was not easy to get a job with this identity now.

Not long after Tang Sanzang and others entered the hotel, a group of people suddenly came. These people were cruel and vicious, and they didn't seem to be good people.

"It's a bit weird. What kind of place is this? Why are there robbers in the streets and alleys?"

Looking at the appearance of this group of people in front of him, Zhu Ba frowned slightly. It seemed a bit weird here.

This is a country after all, but why are there robbers in the city? Are the soldiers here just eating dry food, or are they in cahoots with the crowd?

But this is under the king's nose after all, and it's so blatant and arrogant. It's a bit weird!

Soon a group of robbers ran in, aiming directly at Tang Sanzang and his group. This is not to blame others, because when Tang Sanzang and others came in, they changed their appearances and looked extraordinary. They must be rich and noble.

Moreover, the money was just a piece of silver, which attracted the envy of these people.

It was a pity that they were destined to be empty-handed. Long before they arrived, Zhu Ba set up an illusion. Those people wandered around in the house for a long time, thinking that they had searched for everyone, but they couldn't find anyone.

The hotel was a black shop. The news was passed on by the proprietress. The robbers were also a group. The robbers' money was divided in half. No wonder there were not many people living here. I think the locals knew it.

The monkey took action to punish them slightly. A group of people were stripped of their clothes and hung outside the government office. A charge sheet was attached. It depends on how the officials deal with it later.

As for Zhu Ba, he sneaked into the palace in the middle of the night. The plan set before must be carried out.

When he first entered the palace, he looked at the layout here and the wisps of black air. He frowned for some reason. He followed the black air and was surprised to find that its source was the center of the palace, where the king lived.

This breath is a bit familiar, like the breath of the nightmare demon encountered before, but he had already been killed by Zhu Ba, how could he meet him again?

"Let's go and take a look first, is it some existence that is behind this?"

Zhu Ba thought in his heart, moving quickly, and came to the king's bedroom very briskly, but the scene was somewhat unbearable to look at.

Well, after all, he is the king, and he seems to have some interest in the evening, so he came to a group sports.

The golden eyes that can break delusion opened, and after a circle in this bedroom, Zhu Ba quickly fixed his eyes on the incense burner that was emitting mist.

Generally speaking, some spices that help people sleep or arouse excitement are burned in the incense burner, but these spices in front of him seem to be mixed with other things.

He waved his hand lightly, and the lid on the incense burner suddenly floated up. He ignored the burning spices, stretched out his hand to crush one of them, and then rubbed it and smelled it on the tip of his nose.

"Sure enough, there is a trace of nightmare stone in it. Through this thing, I can enter the king's dream and control everything?"

Zhu Ba had a guess in his mind. In this way, it can explain why the king suddenly became like this two years ago.

However, no matter what, those 9,996 lives died because of him, so the death penalty can be exempted temporarily, but the living crime cannot be exempted.

Reaching out to the air, a pure spiritual power condensed into a razor, and then gently shaved the head of the king who had fallen into deep sleep.

Soon, large pieces of hair fell to the ground, and the king who originally had black hair, and the concubines who were called to exercise, all became bald at this time.

If the hair is like snow, then now it is snow all over the ground, um, black snow.

After processing these hairs a little bit and taking a look at his masterpiece, Zhu Ba expressed his satisfaction. Maybe in the future he can try to be Tony LaoMaster.

Well, he can't do complicated hairstyles, but he is good at bald heads. Look at the king's head, it's shiny and glittering, without a single hair left.

And he controlled his strength well, not like a novice at all, and didn't leave any marks on the other person's bald head.

But, this thing is so fun, it's a bit too much fun!

Zhu Ba's eyes turned, and after looking outside, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Soon a breeze blew past, and the huge palace suddenly fell into silence, only occasionally heard sparse sounds, and something soft fell to the ground.

The next morning, the French king woke up from his sleep with a look of horror. He had just had that nightmare again, a dream about his past and present lives.

"Damn it, why haven't we gathered 10,000 monks yet! As long as we gather 10,000, I can get rid of this dream."

After saying this, the king subconsciously touched his head, but as soon as he touched it, he was stunned, as if he had been electrocuted, and he stood there. The touch just now seemed wrong!

How come this smooth scalp feels like a monk, and his hair is gone?

He was about to shout for someone to come, but suddenly he saw something, and his voice suddenly became mute, and for a while he couldn't make any sound at all.

It seems that not only himself, but even the concubines who exercised with him last night have become bald, but in this huge palace, there is no trace of hair.

"What is going on? Could it be that the monks who were killed by me came back for revenge? Damn, if they want to kill me, it would be easy."

When he couldn't react at all, turning him into a bald head was much more difficult than killing him.

"Someone, come! Come quickly!"

For a moment, the king could not think of any solution, so he could only call the guards outside to ask if anything strange happened last night.

But when the guards came in, the king clearly felt that they were abnormal. Although they were wearing helmets, they seemed to have no hair.

Could it be that even his guards had turned into monks? No, not only that, there were others.

The king widened his eyes at this time, and he didn't know what to think. The fear in his heart was infinitely close to the limit of stress resistance.

On the other side, Zhu Ba, who had just fallen asleep not long ago, heard the prompt from the system.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully teasing the King of France, turning him and the entire palace, as well as his subordinates, all big and small officials, and all civil and military officials into monks, causing extreme panic in the other party's heart. The current penalty value has accumulated to 70. Please keep working hard!"

The king went to court a little late today, and the civil and military officials below also kept quiet, and each form looked extremely strange. If you look closely at their hair, you will find that the lengths are different, even uneven, and the hair is also different.

Under their official hats, they are naturally bald, but if they go to morning exercises in this way, I am afraid that the king will chop off their heads. Helplessly, they can only try every possible way, such as using animal hair to make up their own hair, and not caring about other things, such as horses, cattle and sheep, etc., as long as they can use hair that can be used to make up the number, all of them are put together first.

As for why they became like this overnight, they were also filled with a terrible idea in their hearts-the monks are back for revenge!

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-six monks were killed, and their wronged souls must be angry about the king's behavior, so they turned into wronged souls and took revenge.

This is why they turned into monks overnight, and it is not just them, but also the servants and relatives in the family.

During the morning exercises these days, nearly 99% of the people are ready to propose to the king to cancel the killing of the monks, hoping to gain the forgiveness of those wronged souls.