Fast Transmigration: Embarrassed

Chapter 114 Disciple, You Are Naughty Again (18)

If it hadn't been for the villagers in Lijia Village, Chu Ci would have been struck by thunder, blowing up these little fish and shrimp.

At this moment, seeing Wukong who was almost hitting him with sticks and fists, Chu Ci heaved a sigh of relief and could finally take a rest.

However, before he could finish his breath, Chu Ci heard the conversation between the men in black.

"little Master?!"

Chu Ci felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and many things that he couldn't figure out before had answers.

Starting from being close to Lijia Village, why Wukong can see many things she can't see.Why can she see the black mist as long as she holds Wukong's hand.

"Probably because this formation was set up by the Demon Cult that Wukong belongs to. Although Wukong lost his memory due to being sealed, the formation established by the Demon Cult still has no effect on him, and even has advanced authority to break the formation." Chu Ci In a complicated mood, he told Ling Ling about his analysis.

Lingling replied: "This kind of analysis is indeed more reasonable, but it doesn't seem to be the most important thing to be entangled in this point now. The head of the Demon Cult seems to be planning to use some magic flute to awaken Wukong's memory. If they really do it , with Wukong's current favorability towards you, it is almost impossible to continue to stand by your side."

"Yes." Chu Ci gave the monster a fatal blow, then thickened the barrier, sat down on the ground, and concentrated on thinking about the solution.

At this time, Fake Qiuniang limped on one leg, commanding more than a dozen people, and quickly formed a concentric formation.

False Qiuniang stood at the center of the circle and chanted a mantra, and the people around him also silently recited it.

Chu Ci couldn't understand at all and couldn't hear what they were chanting. His ears were filled with the sound of the magic weapon hitting the barrier, and occasionally there was the muffled sound of the golden cudgel being hit on the person.

"Lingling, can you destroy their formation to summon the magic flute?" Chu Ci looked at the people in the concentric circle, and finally pinned his hope on Lingling, the hacker.

Lingling replied uncertainly: "Let me try."

At this time, Fake Qiuniang was squatting on the ground, pulling a dark green flute out of the ground. The picture was so beautiful that no one dared to look at it. (Voiceover: Pull the radish, pull the radish, hey, hey, I can’t pull it~)

Seeing that the body of the flute was about to come out completely, Wukong recited the mantra silently, and the golden cudgel quickly became longer, hitting the yellow dragon from outside the concentric circle, breaking the flute.

"when!"

"Snapped!"

Fake Qiuniang was swept over by the golden cudgel, and looked at the half flute in her hand stupidly, her mind went blank.

"Okay!" Chuci stood up, waved at Wukong, and shouted loudly, "Wukong, catch that fake Qiuniang, I want to live!"

Wukong nodded, and supported the golden cudgel hard, a beautiful pole vault.The golden cudgel shrinks to the size of an ordinary wooden stick, and Wukong lands on the center of the circle along with it.

False Qiuniang looked up at the little master in front of her, and said painfully: "Little master, you don't remember me anymore, I am Black Eagle!"

Wukong was taken aback for a moment, looked at Heiying's womanly attire, and shook his head.

Hei Ying's eyes lit up, he untied the woman's bun, wiped it on her face with her hands, and restored her original appearance.

The dark face, eagle eyes, aquiline nose, and pointed chin really looked like a black eagle.

"How about this?" Hei Ying put his face in front of Wu Kong, his wide eyes were full of hope and earnestness.

Wukong immediately took a deep breath, widened his eyes, and exaggeratedly said: "It's so ugly! But I still don't recognize it."

Black Hawk felt ten thousand points of hurt in his heart. (ω)
Taking advantage of the other party's stunned time, Wukong popped a wisp of green smoke between his fingers, and sent it directly to Heiying's face.

"You..." Hei Ying just realized that he couldn't move.

Ling Ling: "Admiration, admiration."

Chu Ci was also very satisfied: "As expected of my apprentice, he is indeed an acting school. I will add chicken legs to him later."

Just as Wukong subdued the black eagle, Chu Ci flew over, one in each hand, picked it up and left.Because she had two hostages Wukong and Heiying in her hands, everyone in the Devil's Cult was a little bit cautious about making moves, and Chu Ci didn't intend to fight with them, so she tiptoed and shot straight into the sky.

Behind the Demon Cult, everyone stepped on the black cloud and chased after him. One sent a signal, asking for help, and another issued a warning from behind:
"The fairy girl in front, quickly let our little master and hall master go, otherwise my sect will definitely... eh? Where did he go?"

The figure who was clearly in front of him just now suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye.

……

On a barren mountain hundreds of miles away, Chu Ci put away his sword, picked a spacious cave, threw the black eagle on the ground, and told Wukong: "Cut off his tendons and his jaw."

"Yes, Master" Wukong answered simply, and his hands and feet were also neat, turning the black eagle into a useless eagle in a few strokes.

Chu Ci nodded: "Good job, let's detoxify him. Oh, wait a minute, I'll set up an anti-explosion restraint for him."

Chu Ci flipped a few flowers on top of Black Eagle's head with his right hand, and said, "Okay."

Wukong stepped forward again, took out an inconspicuous small bottle from his arms, unplugged it, put it under Black Eagle's nose, and shook it twice.

Hei Ying moved his body slightly, well, he can be sure that now he is a disabled person who has lost mana and the ability to take care of himself.

Hei Ying stared at Chu Ci fiercely, as if wishing he could pounce on her and bite her to death.

Hmph, it's all this woman who not only abducted their little master, but also destroyed their plan. He really wanted to tear this woman into pieces.

"Tsk tsk..." Chu Ci had told Lingling long ago to let him interpret all Black Eagle's thoughts to him at the same time, so he expressed his disapproval of Black Eagle's thoughts.

"Is your Demon Cult so ignorant of other people's lives? This is not good. If you do too many things that cause public anger, sooner or later you will be wiped out by other people, just like your leader thousands of years ago."

Black Hawk's inner OS: Hmph, you sanctimonious hypocrites, you only bully the scum with the more you have!If it weren't for the fact that there were so many Daoist cultivators back then, with the leader's cultivation base, how could he have ended up in the end of Daoxiao.

Chu Ci rolled his eyes, this guy is ashamed to say that others bully others with more.

"You said that Wukong is your little master, and you are deceiving three-year-old children. Let me ask you, who is your master? He lives a long life this year. Why has no one heard of him? Can you answer these questions? ?”

Hei Ying turned his face away, completely ignored Chu Ci, and OS in his heart: If you want to trick me, there is no way!The master is now reincarnated as a young master. Although he has no memory of the past, he will remember it sooner or later. At that time, the Demon Cult will return to the Continent of Comprehension and dominate the world!
Chu Ci rubbed his chin. He might have become a hero who saved the world unintentionally.You say this is a serious matter, where can you explain it?
Lingling: "Master, please control your facial expressions. It's an interrogation. Can you be more serious?"

　Happy Lantern Festival!I heard that there is a durian-flavored Lantern Festival, I plan to try it today (≧≦*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)