Urban Demon Slayer

There is a big one on the rooftop. There are stone piers of various sizes. Some of these stone piers were left over from previous construction, and some were deliberately moved up to hold down felts and tarpaulins.

Tan Zuo walked to one of the stone piers, which weighed nearly a thousand kilograms, and immediately put a powerful talisman on his shoulder.

"rise!"

Tan Zuo shouted softly, and the golden talisman on his shoulder suddenly appeared. Then he picked up the stone pier weighing hundreds of kilograms, and then slowly put it down, and the yellow talisman followed suit. Disappeared, this thing seems to be disposable.

"It's your turn!" As if he finally found something that was better than the other party, Tan Zuo turned around and looked at Wang Qianchen with a smile.

"Okay, let me give it a try." Wang Qianchen also came to the stone pier, and then softly drank the skills in [Seventy-two Transformations].

"[Vigorously]!" Wang Qianchen also lifted up the stone pier, and then put it down again.

"..." Tan Zuo was speechless for a while.

"Can you swallow a sword?" Tan Zuo gritted his teeth, then raised the sword in his hand and slowly stabbed it into his throat.

In the throat, in fact, this is a heresy of Maoshan. At most, it is used for performances when setting up stalls outside. It does not have any attack power when killing enemies. If someone stabs you with a sword, you will be cut open before you can swallow it. Mouth.

It can be seen that Tan Zuo has been forced to the point where he is at the end of his rope, even using such a useless skill.

"Will you?" Tan Zuo pulled out the sword and handed it to Wang Qianchen.

Coincidentally, [Seventy-two Transformations] actually has the skill of [Swallowing Knives], and this swallowing of knives is not just about swallowing knives, it means that it can swallow all weapons.

"Your sword is full of saliva, so I won't swallow it..." Wang Qianchen glanced at it with disgust, then took out the brick from behind his waist and stuffed it into his mouth.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...” Bizhuan yelled in horror.

After a while, Wang Qianchen pulled out the bricks and said to Tan Zuo, "What? Are there any others?"

"..." Tan Zuo was speechless, quite speechless!

"Drawing Talisman!" Tan Zuo gritted his teeth and took out a brush and a piece of yellow paper from his arms.

Paper, he started drawing symbols on the yellow paper, and various incomprehensible symbols suddenly appeared.

This is a must-have skill for all Taoist priests in Maoshan Mountain. They start learning it when they enter the mountain. I don’t believe that Wang Qianchen, an outsider, can even do this!

What a coincidence, [Seventy-two Transformations] actually has the skill [Fu Shui].

Although this [Fu Shui] refers to placing drawn talismans in water to achieve the effect of curing diseases, to make [Fu Shui], you must draw talisman, so this is also a necessary skill for Wang Qianchen.

Wang Qianchen had neither yellow paper nor a writing brush, so he picked up the bricks again, pointed the edge of one side towards the ground, and began to draw incomprehensible runes in the same "swish, swish, swish" manner.

"Ah, ah, ah, don't..." Bizhuan bared his teeth in pain.

The only difference is that the talismans Tan Zuo drew were all powerful talismans, fire-burning talisman, wind-rising talisman, etc., while the talisman Wang Qianchen drew were all healing talismans, but they were all talismans!

As a Taoist priest from Maoshan, Tan Zuo could of course tell at a glance that Wang Qianchen was not a graffiti, but a man with real spiritual power and skills.

attached to it.

With a "pop", Tan Zuo sat down on the ground and looked at Wang Qianchen blankly: "You... what kind of monster are you... How come you know everything..."

"You are the monster..." Wang Qianchen curled his lips disdainfully.

Tan Zuo squatted on the ground and drew circles, not knowing what he was thinking. His eyes were filled with the sad feeling of losing hope in life...

At this moment, the door on the rooftop was suddenly pushed open, and a sanitation lady in charge of cleaning walked in.

"Hey, what are you doing here? No one can enter casually on the rooftop..." the sanitation lady said, holding a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other, with her hands on her hips.

"Okay, let's leave now!" Tan Zuo nodded quickly and said.

"Why do new recruits come here every year? How nice is the rooftop? Why don't you help me clean the house if you are so free..." The sanitation lady murmured. She looked around and found that the rooftop was not dirty, so she turned around and walked out of the rooftop door. .

"By the way, let's compare the last tracking item. Let's see who finds this big guy first in ten minutes.

mom! Tan Zuo seemed to have thought of something. He stretched out his hand and pointed forward gently. With a "whoosh" sound, a yellow talisman flew through the air and stuck firmly to the back of the sanitation aunt.

"Okay -" Wang Qianchen smiled softly and his nose twitched slightly.

Ten minutes later, the sanitation aunt didn’t know where she was.

"Let you look for a minute first!" Tan Zuo put his hands behind his back, looking confident of winning.

"Then I'll give in!" Of course Wang Qianchen wouldn't be polite and ran towards the door of the rooftop with a bang.

Letting Wang Qianchen look for him first was not because Tan Zuo was so honorable, but because he was worried that Wang Qianchen would follow him. After confirming that Wang Qianchen had disappeared, Tan Zuocai walked slowly towards the door of the rooftop.

What he threw just now was a tracking charm, which was effective for half an hour.

Within half an hour, even if the aunt goes to country M, Tan Zuo can easily find her - of course, this is just a metaphor, he can't go to country M in half an hour!

"This time, you will definitely lose -" Tan Zuo walked out of the rooftop leisurely.

(End of chapter)