The water of the Yuanyang River surging.

A wild boar and a weasel climbed up the shore in a mess.

"Brother, what are you trying to do?" Dahuang asked panting.

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!" Zhu Zishan replied calmly.

"Uh...Brother, aren't you just a pig? You still have to pretend?"

"I said you, weasel, don't know what you're going to get into. Why are you running away with me?" Zhu Zishan said with a rolling eyes.

"You have run away, how can I not run?" Dahuang said with her eyes rolling.

Suddenly.

Zhu Zishan twitched his nose, and he looked at the boat floating on the Yuanyang River. A white dog stood at the bow of the boat and looked into the distance towards the three monsters.

"Here you come!" Zhu Zishan said nervously.

As strong as Zhu Zishan, he was so nervous, and the atmosphere became solemn in an instant.

Puff!

The weasel could not stand such a tense atmosphere and couldn't help but fart.

This fart is sour, like old sauerkraut.

"Brother Zhu, I'm farting, let's run away." Weasel Dahuang said tremblingly.

Zhu Zishan shook his head with a serious expression.

The man in the mask was scheming and powerful, and could solve the body of the inner-grabbing demon in a short time. This kind of strength could be completely escaped, but he did not. This means that he was coming to talk about the matter, and if he ran away, he would inevitably make him unhappy.

"Wow! I can't stand it anymore, I'll run away." Dahuang ran out in a panic. It was night. There was no one in Jun'an City. A short and fat weasel would not disturb passers-by even if he ran in a panic.

"Qua! Brother Zhu, what should I do now?" asked the crow.

"You go with Dahuang first, and then come and find me later." Zhu Zishan said calmly.

Soon the single-decker sailboat will be docked.

"Zhu Zishan, Master, please get on the boat and talk to you." said the big white dog.

"Okay!" The black light flowed through Zhu Zishan's body, and the size of more than 800 kilograms, which was as big as a small car, quickly shrank, becoming only the size of a wild dog.

This reduced magical power is used by most monsters.

Zhu Zishan didn't know this magical power before.

This magical power is the magical power of the monster that was awakened after blood sacrificed the black snake and the snow.

After the blood sacrifice to Wushaoxue, Zhu Zishan's ability as a monster has been improved in all aspects, and the demonic spirit energy has undergone great changes.

In the past, the spiritual energy of Zhu Zishan was almost no different from that of the human race, and there was a hint of ethereal and dusty aura.

But after the blood sacrifice, the strong bloody demon spirit aura driven by Zhu Zishan was clearly distinguished from the spiritual energy of human monks.

This can be considered a serious demonic aura.

thump!

Zhu Zishan jumped onto the boat.

A human woman pulled the curtain open.

In the cabin, a man wearing a mask sat on a wooden bench with a big golden knife, and his eyes calmly looked at Zhu Zishan.

"Your name is Zhu Zishan?" asked the masked man.

The little boar nodded.

"Where were you a month ago?"

Zhu Zishan's face twitched. Could this person in front of him be a man from the White Castle?

Come and investigate the murder of Bai Jinyue.

Probably not!

However, Zhu Zishan was still a little worried, so he said ambiguously: "In Ziyun Mountain."

"But it is active in Guangxian Town, Ziyun Mountain?" the masked man asked again.

Zhu Zishan was shocked.

This is a disguised admission.

"Hahahaha...what is the trouble you caused in Guangxian Town?" the man in mask asked guessing.

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhu Zishan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

This means that the man in the mask is by no means a member of Bai’s family or even from Tianchi League.

So Zhu Zishan thought about it and decided to tell it out.

"Immortal, I'm not sure about it. I made some trouble in the suburbs of Guangxian Town, and then I thought of joining the backer of the demon clan."

"The disaster? What disaster?" asked the man in mask.

Zhu Zishan blinked his eyes. He could not say proudly in front of the powerful human race that he killed a young monk who was ignorant of the world. He would not have been stewed on the spot by the person in front of him. So his eyes turned and he said sadly: "I am the eldest, I am not to hide it. I was raised by the human race since I was a child. I am friendly to the human race and never make things difficult for others. I am a true friend of the human race. But one day, a human race monk bullied my master who only had the Xuanlan realm with his sympathetic cultivation, and threatened to let him suffer from humiliation under his crotch, and also let him do all kinds of shameful things!"

"As the saying goes, the Lord is humiliating the dog and dies!" Zhu Zishan said indignantly.

"Wang!" The big white dog screamed in anger, obviously he agreed with this sentence very much.

"For the master! I took action with hatred, beat, beat, and injured that bad guy."

"Oh... Just hurt?"

"Uh, I'm a little seriously injured and can't get up on the ground." Zhu Zishan said stutteringly.

"That's not considered a disaster," said the masked man.

"Uh, I saw that he was too seriously injured and was dying, so I gave him artificial respiration, and... assisted breathing, but I blew too hard, blowing, and blowing it out." Zhu Zishan said with a hard forehead.

"Oh... so, have you killed someone?" the masked man asked coldly.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zishan's heart instantly rose to his throat.

Although the world of immortal cultivation is dangerous and no one can kill people, if the man in front of me is a human supremacist, he will be finished today with this charge alone.

But when this person was wearing a mask, Zhu Zishan could not see his joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

So Zhu Zishan simply made up his mind, showed a loyal and patriotic expression, and loudly defended: "Immortal! I don't want to kill anyone! Even if someone kills me, I will only escape and will never resist. But that man humiliated my master, even if I am willing to give up this 800 kilograms of fat, I will still demand justice."

"You didn't eat him?" the masked man asked again.

"What do you say? Even if I eat it, I won't eat people!" Zhu Zishan said generously.

At this time, the big white dog who was listening to the story outside was moved to tears...

The masked man nodded in approval: "When I first met, I saw that you had a light spiritual energy. It was obvious that I had eaten Linggu Lingji for a long time and had never eaten blood food."

"Hu..." Zhu Zishan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he did not eat people in principle.

"Zhu Zishan, one month ago, I heard rumors that a wild boar saved the people of the city. Is that wild boar you?" The man in the mask asked in a kind tone.

Zhu Zishan was stunned for a moment, and he blinked.

Damn! Why did you forget this?

At that time, in order to seize the corpse puppets that could be used to refine their external incarnation, Zhu Zishan refused to show his own life and took the initiative to expose the heroes, and he rushed to save the people in the city with great enthusiasm.

The more human supremacist this guy is, the less likely he will be to kill himself.

Brother is a great hero!

Zhu Zishan, who reacted, immediately raised his head and chest, showing an unhumble appearance.

"Immortal Chief, more than a month ago, a corpse puppet suddenly appeared in Guangxian Town. The corpse puppet was killed whenever he saw it, causing a bloody storm. For the sake of the people in the city, at the critical moment, I stepped forward and dragged the corpse puppet into the suburbs and turned it into ashes..."

"Afterwards... the officials of Guangxian Town wanted to build a statue for me, or even build a temple of merit, and I asked my master to refuse..."

"These are all my duties, so why should I praise or sing? I just want to be an unknown friend of the human race!" Zhu Zishan shook his mane and said.
Chapter completed!