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Chapter 72 The Great Summoning Technique

"Who?!"

Captain Long saw the two figures like Wang Chuan and shouted. When the detectives heard the voice of Captain Long, they quickly turned around in the direction of Captain Long's turn, and were very alert. But the two figures just flashed away. When everyone turned around, they could no longer see the two. Looking at the empty mountain in the distance, they were all confused.

Look at the ghost, what about this?

Wang Chuan also thinks it’s a ghost.

He even thought he was dazzled.

The figures of the two people just now, one tall and straight, the other thin and hunched. The hunched figure instantly became one with the figure of the old lady Fu in my memory.

That is Fushanzhuang Fushan! Old Lady Fu who was executed in Xiliang City!

Impressions and memories gave Wang Chuan a basic judgment, but Diao Buming's shouts made Wang Chuan convinced him. Diao Buming had a deep hatred for Old Lady Fu, and he created so many family tragedies from east to west, from south to north. The root cause was this Old Lady Fu who instigated his family to kill his mother. So how could Diao Buming recognize the wrong person?

Old Mrs. Fu, who was dismembered from the body, had flesh and blood and brains, and was dipped in steamed buns and was superstitious about curing diseases, but now she suddenly appears here. Isn’t this a ghost, what?

——Is it possible that this old lady Fu is not dead, what is wrong with the body in Xiliang City whose head was chopped off?

Captain Long looked at Diao Buming again, then looked at Wang Chuan, and obviously saw these problems at the sight of Wang Chuan.

"You are here to guard, come and have a few people come and take a look with me."

Captain Long said, and led a few constables to the place where the figure flashed just now.

Wang Chuan was guarding the prison car without moving. Behind him was the sound of a clanging iron railing and a chain colliding. The appearance of the two figures completely aroused Diao Buming's ferocity. The angry and bloodthirsty aura could make Wang Chuan feel it through the cage, which was as clear as the bad breath of the bloody old man who had not brushed his teeth for a long time.

"You calm down, everyone has run away."

Wang Chuan said, but he couldn't linger. Who was the tall and upright figure? If the hunchbacked and thin figure was really Mrs. Fu, what would that tall and upright figure have to do with Mrs. Fu, and why would he be with Mrs. Fu?

"Huh-huh-huh-huh--"

Diao Buming gasped, and a low roar came from his throat, like a wild beast that had been seized, angrily spreading his minions while he was alert.

But no matter how fierce Diao Buming is in the prison car, what is the use of?

Captain Long brought people back not long after, and also said to Captain Long: "Stop making trouble. What's Fushan? Fushan's family was sentenced to death by the Lord of Xiliang City and was executed in Xiliang City. What are you calling now? Everyone is gone."

"I didn't run, I must be still around!"

Diao Buming said in a deep voice, the voice seemed like a heavy roar from the throat of a beast, intending to scare people, "That must be Fushan! It must be! I have followed her and their Fushan Village for so many years, how could I admit my mistake? Hahaha! She didn't die, it's great! It's great!"

"madman."

Someone muttered in a low voice. The detectives looked at Diao Buming with the look that looked like a fool. Diao Buming didn't care, but just looked around, looking for the two figures just now, like wild beasts looking for the prey they must win.

But what can the beasts in the prison car do when they see their prey?

"Are you sure?"

Wang Chuan asked if he was not clear about it.

"What's sure?"

Diao Buming actually didn't pay attention to what Wang Chuan was saying, but just looked around with all his attention. His eyes had condensed into two lines to concentrate. Wang Chuan's voice drilled into his ears, and he subconsciously replied.

Wang Chuan said: "Are you sure that one of the two people is Mrs. Fu? Now, Mrs. Fu is still nearby and hasn't walked far away?"

This time Diao Buming was too lazy to reply to Wang Chuan for half a word.

But Wang Chuan had already had an idea. He looked around. The cold wind was howling and a heavy snow had just stopped. In the white wilderness, there was no one else except for the six gates, the Xiliang army and the prison van. Several rows of chaotic shoe prints and deep ruts on the road came from afar. These were the traces left by their group. Apart from this, there were no other footprints.

Wang Chuan suddenly raised the water bag he used to hold water and shouted loudly: "Sun Wukong, do you dare to agree if I call you?"

The generals of the Xiliang army and the six-sander constables were shocked, and they couldn't figure out what Wang Chuan was calling out. Captain Long asked, "What are you doing?"

Wang Chuan did not answer Captain Long's words. After saying that, he just paid attention to the surroundings. He suddenly found half a figure emerging from the snow-capped mountain not far away. But in just a moment, the figure shrank back.

Seeing this half of the figure, Wang Chuan was convinced of his thoughts. So he continued to hold up the water bag and shouted loudly: "The Monkey King Sun Wukong, Sun Xingzhe, Zhe Xingzhe, Zhe Xingzhe, Zhe Shengzhe, Sun Wukong, Fighting Battle Buddha Sun Wukong, I'll tell you, do you dare to agree?"

The soldiers and the constables were speechless. Captain Long was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Chuan. Even Diao Buming stopped making trouble and looked at Wang Chuan strangely. In this funny and strange scene, the only person who was not attracted and affected was Puxiang.

The master of the Lotus Temple, Puxiang, is now really about to attain enlightenment and ascend to immortality. Not only does it mean to fast without medicine, it is never disturbed by external objects.

Just when everyone was wondering what Wang Chuan was doing, a short hunched voice suddenly appeared on the top of Baishan Mountain not far away, and he laughed and said, "I'm here! If you call me, I dare to respond! I am Sun Xingzhe, Xingzhe, Xingzhe, the Great Saint of the Monkey King of the Flower and Fruit Mountain Water Curtain Cave, the Great Apprentice of Tang Sanzang, the Seven Brothers of the Gourd and Scorpion, the Snake Practice, the Gate of Eternal Life, the Battle of the Buddha Sun Wukong under the seat of the Tathagata in Lingshan, the Battle of the Buddha in the West! "

This man is thin and small, really like a monkey.

Wang Chuan curled his lips, no matter how long your name is, can you grow older than the Dragon Mother? The name you heard in the story is so amazing!

There are also the combination of the seven gourd brothers, and it’s fine if the snake and scorpion conquers the person. After all, the story of the gourd widow was changed to seven monkeys by his own devil. What is the man-cannibal practitioner and the Gate of Eternal Life? When did Big Boss Fang Han become the Monkey King Sun Wukong? These two big guys are not going the same way, right!

I was complaining in my heart, but the thin and hunched figure was able to prove Diao Buming's statement with a familiar accent and voice.

Who else can respond to her performance like this?

"Fushan, you are immortal! I want to kill you! I want to kill you with my own hands!"
Chapter completed!
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