Chapter 1885

Seeing that Chen Shaofeng was ready to leave, the old man said, "friar, are you going to find the monster in the village?"

Chen Shaofeng said, "do you know who it is?"

The old man sighed: "maybe... It's the village head."

Xiaoning said in surprise, "is grandpa the village head a monster?"

The old man said, "I don't know, but if there are monsters in the village, there is only the village head. He has become very strange recently. Once I saw his tongue longer than his arm."

Xiaoning was startled and hurried to grandma's side.

She had never seen a monster and knew that monsters existed. Now I know that the monster lives in the village, I immediately feel very uneasy.

Monsters prefer to eat people, which is one of the reasons why monsters like to attack humans.

The old man said, "friar, if you plan to fight that monster, you must be careful of its magic."

"There was no one in the village head's residence, only a few old servants. Now there are young girls inside."

"These young girls are fascinated by its magic. I hope adults don't hurt them at that time."

"I see." Chen Shaofeng nodded.

Although Chen Shaofeng estimates that the monster's strength is not strong, he can't be careless. Try to remember the information that can be searched.

Xiao Ning said, "big brother, are you going to the village head? Let me show you the way."

Chen Shaofeng shook his head: "no, I know how to go. You stay at home."

The old man said, "girl, be obedient. Don't hinder the monk's work."

"What's your name, big brother?" asked Xiao Ning.

"My name is Chen Shaofeng." Chen Shaofeng said.

"You cured grandma's illness, and I will repay you later." Xiao Ning said seriously.

"OK, I'll wait." with that, Chen Shaofeng left the farmhouse.

Within his perception, there is a monster in shuiwa village.

This monster seems to be familiar with hidden magic, so it's not easy to search if you don't observe it deliberately.

The appearance of Chen Shaofeng, an outsider, made the atmosphere in the village a little tense.

Monks come to such places either for work or for trouble.

About five minutes later, Chen Shaofeng came to the only residence in the village.

At this moment, music was playing in the house, and the happy laughter of young girls.

There seems to be a banquet inside, which is very lively.

Originally, the residence was very simple and planted with some vegetables. Now it has been plowed flat and transformed into a brick yard.

The gold in the five elements is of little value and can only be used as the material for refining items in the hands of monks.

But it's a luxury for a village head to make a gold brick yard.

However, a pile of bones piled up in the corner made people shudder.

The village head does have a problem.

In the spacious room, dancers are dancing, accompanied by female musicians.

The village head is sitting on a dragon chair, drinking delicious plum wine.

The village head was originally a Huajia old man in his 70s, but now he seems to be much younger. He looks like a 30-year-old uncle with black long hair.

His tongue looked very strange, like the tongue of a frog, extending longer than his arm.

The village head stretched out his tongue as a hand and stuffed the food aside into his mouth.

"Delicious! It's a life that people can enjoy. It's great." the village head smiled.

The surrounding women flattered one after another, and the village head spilled a handful of gold without hesitation.

"Everyone is happy! I have money!" the village head laughed.

The women around saw the gold on the ground and scrambled to pick it up.

Gold is of little value to monks, but mortals are of great value.

If anyone gets the gold on the ground, he won't have to worry about life in a few years.

Seeing these women like this, the village head's face showed a very happy smile.

At this time, a man came into the house.

The cold light reflected by the purple dragon gun solidified the village head's smile.

When he first saw the man, he instinctively felt danger.

It was Chen Shaofeng who came.

When the women around saw Chen Shaofeng come in, they suddenly felt disappointed and frowned.

They were all drunk and didn't notice the friar clothes on Chen Shaofeng.

"Who are you? Who let you in?"

"Is it a friend of the village head?"

"I don't think so. Where are the doorkeepers?"

The women didn't want to be disturbed by Chen Shaofeng and rushed out one after another.

But at the next moment, the women all gave up the idea.

A ray of Lilac Fairy yuan emerged from Chen Shaofeng.

"Friar?!"

All the women were slightly frightened. They were all mortals, but they could not offend the friars.

"Is it a frog? I thought it was a frog." Chen Shaofeng said.

The women wondered what Chen Shaofeng was talking about.

The village head looked a little dignified and said, "Sir, you can't break into other people's houses at will."

Chen Shaofeng said, "don't pretend. You're not human. I ask you, is the old village head still alive?"

The village head's face changed slightly, and then slowly showed a penetrating smile: "the old man died long ago, but he still wanted to resist me? He had already fed it to the dog. Speaking of it, he raised the dog..."

At this time, the appearance of the village head changed.

His face began to grow and his body began to turn turquoise.

In just a few blinks, the village head like uncle turned into a huge frog.

When all the women saw this scene, they suddenly turned blue with fear.

"Wow!!!"

"Monster..."

All the women fled in a hurry and the gold was spilled all over the ground.

"I can't mess up my good life. Go to hell."

Then the frog's tongue suddenly spit out and attack Chen Shaofeng like a sword.

The attack speed of frog spirit is so fast that ordinary friars in fairyland can't react at all.

But Chen Shaofeng is the cultivation of heaven fairyland. The frog essence is too weak for him.

A little sideways, Chen Shaofeng easily avoided the blow.

The elongated tongue pierced the door and quickly recovered.

Chen Shaofeng had a smile on his face and immortal power in his hands.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Shaofeng cut off the frog's tongue.

The blood gushed, and the frog essence quickly took back the remaining tongue.

"Damn! It hurts!" the frog was so painful that tears came out.

It does not cure magic, so it can only endure severe pain.

It mistook Chen Shaofeng for a Kendo Friar and immediately began to perform fairy arts.

——Magic heaven Dharma!!!

Frog Jingshi showed his unique skills.