"The shadow puppet is praised in the world for its shadow puppet, and its true body is hidden behind the scenes. When did you have such a quick escape technique?"

It was obvious that he and others took the lead, but in the end they were left far behind by the shadow puppet. The cat slaves looked at each other and felt incredible and even more embarrassed.

The same school of practice also depends on the methods of monks.

Other shadow puppets are already treacherous, and Zhuang Ke, a shadow puppet, cannot be taken lightly. They have many back-ups, so they cannot guess it at all.

The cat slaves looked at each other and nodded, and the repulsion in their eyes gradually dissipated.

The capable are the best, and the strong are the most respected.

Since Zhuang Ke's shadow puppet proves his own methods, they can't make trouble anymore.

The abandoned ancient street is right in front of you, and the top priority is to capture the imperial offender, the imperial ghost guarding the town.

There was no light at all, as if there was really nothing in it.

But the members of the Yumaosi were not good at plagiarism. They had been scattered in bizarre cases for a long time and were most sensitive to strange auras.

They suddenly felt something was wrong.

Quiet, quiet, so quiet... there is no sound of the wind.

This ancient street seemed to be allowed to enter and exit at will, but it was completely closed and the air stopped circulating.

Mao Nuer and others had solemn faces. Although they had not entered it, the monk's instinct had already made them feel a strong sense of inappropriateness.

"Defend all directions and don't let a lonely ghost go!"

The captain Xuanmao shouted.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

"Yes!" Mao Nuer and others drank all over the body, scattered in all directions, standing with all sides, forming a huge formation, meticulous and meticulous.

Zhuang Ke was wearing a shadow dress and stood in a distance, independent of everyone, as if he was completely outsider, but his eyes clearly reflected the figures of the cat slaves.

In fact, during this tour, the Yumaoshi insisted on mobilizing himself to accompany him, which clearly meant to see his own details.

But isn't Zhuang Ke the same?

Only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one be calm and relaxed.

Is it a technique of tying a formation attack?

Zhuang Ke had already seen some clues at this time, although Mao Nuer was unique enough in terms of single-player methods.

But among the same level, which monk is a good monk?

This art of tying together attack is the key!

After that, the battle was dangerous, and Cat Nuer formed a formation to protect herself without worries.

Only by myself is alone in case the details are leaked, and next I will not have to act another drama!

Zhuang Ke smiled, but before he came here, he seemed to have already achieved success.

...

"Cough cough cough..." As the cat slave approached, he heard a weak cough.

Suddenly, hunched figures appeared in the ancient street, ragged and holding bamboo sticks, but they were poor beggars.

When they saw the cat slave approaching, they were shocked and trembled as if a mouse met a cat, "Sir, sir..."

"When did these beggars appear?" Captain Xuanmao said in a deep voice, looking at the beggars walking out of the dilapidated houses of the ancient street, but had no life before, as if they were dead.

Things are wrong!

He immediately came to his mind alert.

"Don't pay attention to them and go deep into the ancient street!" Captain Xuanmao shouted in a deep voice.

Cat slaves took the order one after another, ignored these beggars and rushed deeper from the roof.

"Without the owner's consent, you will break into other people's territory without authorization! This is not in line with the rules!"

But there was a thin figure ahead.

"Who is yours?" Captain Xuanmao said in a deep voice.

The man walked out of the shadow and showed his true face under the moonlight. He was a fat old man dressed in an extremely strange manner. He wore a Confucian scarf and a Taoist robe, but he was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. Monks are not monks, Taoism is not Taoism, Confucianism is not Confucian...

When he saw the Xuanmao Captain and a group of cat slaves, his face was gloomy, but immediately changed his face, full of flattery.

"Hey! It turns out that they are all the lords of the Royal Cat Department. Why are you free to come to the territory of my Beggars' Sect today?"

He deliberately emphasized the tone of the word "Beggar Gang".

If you can see at a glance, the people in the Royal Cats must be monks.

The captain Xuanmao narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "All the world is the king's land! The world is so big that it is all my land of Dayu. Where is the territory of the Beggars' Sect?"

His words were all sarcastic, without any shame.

The old man blamed himself for spitting on his face and bowed his hand with apologized: "Master Cat said it is right!

But the ancient street is a place where my Beggars' Sect has been running for a long time and it is also a place where birds cannot shit.

Dear Cats, why bother entering this dirty place?

The land is full of dirty things, won’t your feet be dirty!”

"Don't pretend, I'll wait to catch the imperial prisoner in the court! Don't let go!" The catnuer beside him shouted in unison, angrily.

"Where did this come from? Where is our place where birds do not shit, there are any imperial offenders!" The strange old man's eyes widened, very surprised.

"My Cat Office has already investigated it clearly, how can you let your argument?"

"There is no one in this ancient street. We beggars are all a group of miserable people, sleeping here in the open air. Lord Cat cannot wrongly accuse good people!"

"Can the Beggars' Sect hide dirt, can they still be good people?"

"Whoever is going to make a living by making a living, who will provoke whom?"

"you……"

...

No matter how Cat Nuer scolded him, he saw the weird old man smiling and messing around, slippery as if he was a catfish, which made the cat Nuer angry, but he could not take a step.

"Enough!" But the Xuanmao Captain interrupted everyone's rap.

He stared at the weird old man and sneered, "Goddess Li, you are making jokes here, fooling others, but you can't fool my cat guard."

"Goddess Li? Who is that?" The weird old man's expression changed, his smile remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually became gloomy.

"Goddess Li, everyone says you are accustomed to being polite. Today, it turns out to be like this! Do you really think you can get through the test in front of my Royal Cat Office?" The Xuanmao Captain looked calm and flipped his hand, holding a scroll, slowly spreading it out.

"The charlatan Li, whose original surname is Li, has been living in the world for a long time, and his name is unexplained. His cultivation school is the ninth-grade charlatan.

Words and tongues are bewitching people's hearts, and they are distorted by right and wrong..."

Captain Xuanmao explained the details of this charlatan Li.

Every time he said, the strange old man, the charlatan, looked a little ugly, and in the end there was no longer any hippie smile on his face. His temperament changed drastically, no longer the same as before, but he was as gloomy as a ghost, with a cold breath, which made people feel angry.

The monks are most afraid of others telling their secrets. Once they lose their secrets, they are really hard to guard against.

You should know that low-level monks are called strangers. Although they have mysterious means that are different from ordinary people, their lives are still humans. Once they are plotted against by others, they are not far from their death period.

Since the charlatan Li was blocking the way, Yumaosi showed no mercy and revealed all his details, which were exposed to the public.

In the future, this charlatan Li naturally could no longer take advantage of the situation like before.

"Haha! It's worthy of being a cat from the Dayu family. It's all over the world, and even knows my origin!" The charlatan Li Hehe sneered, his tone was gloomy.

"We are waiting to capture the imperial criminals in the court. Do you give up the charlatan Li or not? Your words are useless now. Do you dare to stop them? Do you also want to be on the wanted list of my Royal Cat Office?" Every time you delay a minute of effort, the poisonous ghost guard town has a little more chance of escaping, and the Xuanmao Captain's ultimatum.

The cat slaves behind him are ready to go. Once the other party dares to delay the law enforcement, they will immediately pounce on it. It is not a waste of time to kill.

"Although the cat in the Dayu family is powerful, my Beggars' Sect is not easy to deal with. The Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world. If you let you come and go at will, how can you still be in the world in the future!" Cat Nuer was ready to go, but the charlatan Li also had some support and did not retreat at all.

"Go!" The next moment, Captain Xuanmao's eyes narrowed.

"Kill!" The cat slave snatched like a cat's shadow, his body was invisible, and he wrapped it in all directions. He was already murderous and merciless.

"Hahaha!" The charlatan Li smiled, "It is true that my charlatan Li can't fool these cat slaves, but can't I still fool mortals?"

His eyes were strange, and then his face was furious and he shouted, "Little ones, I am a descendant of the Taoist ancestor. Those who believe in me will be in the imperial examination school and ascend to the Western Paradise after death!"

His words were confused and mixed with Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism, which was very absurd.

But I didn't expect...

"Roar! I want to ascend to become an immortal!"

"I want to be a scholar, and I don't pay taxes or food!"

"You can become a Buddha if you die! What are you waiting for?"

...

But I heard a roar of shouts in the ancient street.
To be continued...