Chapter 177 Don’t shoot, catch him alive! "real or fake?""The Nine-Tailed Fox is the ghost king who has dominated the Guanzhong area for many years! How can a young man like him have such ability?" "I don't believe it either!" "This person looks ordinary, how could he possibly kill a nine-tailed fox?" All the detectives escorting Zhu Qi had doubts. Over the past decade or so, there have been countless Taoists and monks who have attempted to become famous by killing ghosts, but few have been able to come back alive after provoking the Ghost King, the Nine-tailed Fox. It is difficult to escape unscathed, let alone kill. Only Yan Chixia, who settled in Yunlang Town, had some real skills and could fight against the nine-tailed fox. "Mr. Cheng really killed the Nine-tailed Fox last night. My lady and I saw it with our own eyes. If you don't believe me, you can go back and find out. I guarantee that even if you step on the Nine-tailed Fox's grave and spray feces on it now, she will not show up." Xiaoshuang couldn't bear to see her savior being questioned, but the group of detectives in front of her didn't believe her at all. Only the captain of the police, Zhao Xiong, was hesitant and did not dare to laugh at him in person.
"Xiao Shuang, why are you so angry with them? Believe it or not, let's go!" Cheng Long patted Xiao Shuang on the shoulder. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a kite flying over the dense forest, getting closer and closer and getting bigger. There is a person hiding below. It was Yu Canhua, one of the Eight Ghost Immortals! Looking at this woman who looked 70% similar to Mochou, Cheng Long's mouth corners couldn't help but rise slightly, things were becoming more and more interesting. "Yu Can!" "Hurry up and save my brother!" Li Zhuqi, the iron-crutch who was locked in the prison van with three layers of iron chains inside and outside, seemed to sense Yu Canhua's breath and suddenly started shouting hysterically. But the person he was calling was not Yu Canhua under the kite, but Mo Chou behind Cheng Long. "Are you Yu Canhua?" Zhao Xiong was shocked and felt as if there were thorns on his back. He took several steps back. The other constables drew their swords one after another and stared at Cheng Long and his group with murderous eyes. "You believe whatever Tieguai Li Zhuqi shouts. Have your heads been squeezed by the door?" Cheng Long was speechless. Were the detectives in ancient times so naive? Fortunately, he didn't have to waste any more words, because Yu Canhua had already let go of the handle, flew down from the dense forest, and landed steadily on the prison car. Dressed in black, holding two axes, with a cold and flawless face, as cold and beautiful as moonlight... "Ah~ Miss, this woman looks like you!" There was a hint of disbelief in Xiaoshuang's eyes. The 70% similarity that Cheng Long mentioned actually combined various factors such as figure and temperament. In terms of appearance alone, the similarity between Yu Canhua and Mochou was at least 80%. "Father doesn't have an illegitimate daughter, how could this happen?" Mo Chou stared at Yu Canhua in a daze. However, Yu Canhua was not in the mood to pay attention to these things. She just stood firm in the last second, and in the next second, she gathered all her strength, swung her two axes, and chopped at the prison car under her feet. "Keng!"
Sparks fly. There is an iron plate installed on the roof! Yu Canhua felt a chill in her heart, but she still didn't give up and continued to swing her two axes. “Knock, knock…” "Silly Yucan, why are you chopping the iron plate? Chop the pillars below!" Tieguai Li Zhuqi's depressed voice floated into Yu Canhua's ears. Her face turned red instantly, looking embarrassed and cute. Captain Zhao, who was just in heat of Mochou, fell for her again. The inexplicable throbbing in my heart was even stronger than when I saw Mo Chou. Being so easily moved seems to be inconsistent with his identity as a captain of police, but in the movie "Thousands of Killers", Zhao Xiong was completely bewitched by Yu Canhua at the first sight. Even though he knew that the other party was one of the Eight Ghost Immortals and a ruthless killer, he still fantasized about getting close to her and being with her day and night. Even though he was later castrated by Yu Canhua, he still couldn't let go of his love. In this regard, Cheng Long could only say that feelings are sometimes really unreasonable. "Yu Canhua, you are so brave that you dare to come and rescue the prisoners?" Zhao Xiong suppressed his inner throbbing, jumped into the air from the horse's back, drew his sword and rushed towards Yu Canhua. Yu Canhua's eyes flashed with ferocity, and she rushed out of the prison van without showing any sign of weakness. There was a distance of more than four meters between the two men. Judging from the speed, Yu Canhua was obviously faster. She started later but arrived first, flying in front of Zhao Xiong and swinging her two axes to chop him straight in the chest. Zhao Xiong didn't expect Yu Canhua to be so fast. He wanted to let her go, but Yu Canhua beat him so hard that he was in a panic. He hurriedly raised his long sword and blocked it across his chest. clang! The sword and axe collided, causing a loud noise. Zhao Xiong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and his body flew backwards uncontrollably. "Boss~~" Several constables who were good at fighting rushed forward and launched a fierce attack without reservation. However, their skills were far inferior to Zhao Xiong's. Within three moves, they were defeated by Yu Canhua, some dead and some injured. "Fire arrows!" A prestigious constable immediately issued orders on behalf of Zhao Xiong. Zhao Xiong, whose blood was boiling, could no longer care about his injuries and shouted hurriedly, "Don't shoot. Catch him alive." "..." Faced with their superior's orders, the detectives were extremely helpless, but they had to put down their bows and arrows and use human wave tactics to capture Yu Canhua. The result is naturally self-evident, they are no match for Yu Canhua at all. This woman's martial arts skills are much more powerful than what is shown in the movies. In the movie, she is so weak that she doesn't even have the strength to chop people. However, Yu Canhua in the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio can kick an adult five or six meters away with one kick. Her physical fitness is at least two or three times that of an ordinary person. "Hey, it looks like I have to take action!"
Cheng Long couldn't bear to see this. In just a dozen seconds, five of the twenty or so detectives were lying on the ground, three were seriously injured, and two were in critical condition. If Yu Canhua continues to kill, at least half of these people will die. Zhao Xiong, the lustful captain of the police, has done so much harm to people. "Yu Canhua, just surrender!" Cheng Long shouted fiercely, and the whole person turned into a shadow and shot out from the spot. In the blink of an eye, he came in front of the delicate and exquisite Yu Canhua and slapped the axe that was coming towards him away. "Ah~~" The short axe flew out of her hand, and under the influence of inertia, Yu Canhua fell to the ground uncontrollably. With Cheng Long's terrifying power comparable to that of the Hulk and Thor, with a little bit of force, he could turn Yu Canhua into a real broken flower, the kind that cannot be put back together. But he did not do so. Yuan Detai, the executioner of Huxian County, had already beheaded 998 people. If Zhu Qi and Yu Canhua were included, he might be able to gather the number of thousand people to be beheaded ahead of time. Another thing is that killing a living person is not as profitable as killing a dead one. The Eight Ghost Immortals were all very ordinary people when they were alive, and any detective in a county could easily catch them. But after they died, they were all filled with evil spirits, and either turned into evil ghosts or demonic ghosts. Killing the Eight Ghost Immortals is much better than killing them alive. "have a finger in the pie!" A fierce look flashed in Yu Canhua's eyes, and then she suddenly grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it at Cheng Long. "Hu~~" Cheng Long exhaled lightly, and the faint breeze instantly turned into a hurricane, blowing back the mud that was hitting his face. "Ah, my eyes..." Yu Canhua was caught off guard and reaped the consequences. Her eyes were covered with tiny pieces of dirt. The strong stimulation made her eyes red and tears flowed uncontrollably. Scarlet tears of blood flowed from his left eye! Cheng Long had no intention of showing any mercy to Yu Canhua. He grabbed her by the collar, pulled her in front of him roughly, and then cut off her arms. Then, he pushed it in front of several constables and said, "I leave it to you." One of the older constables immediately bowed and thanked him: "Thank you for your help, young man." "Take good care of her and don't let her run away," Cheng Long looked at Captain Zhao meaningfully. The older constable smiled awkwardly. Even Cheng Long, an outsider, could see what Zhao Xiong was thinking. How could they, the detectives within the system, not see it? But they are constables after all and cannot control the chief constable. For matters like this, they could only go back and report to the county magistrate, who would then discipline the captain of police. …… Huxian County.
Cheng Long hurried and finally brought Mochou and Xiaoshuang, the master and servant, into the city before noon. But after entering the city. Mochou's steps became slower and slower. She no longer had the eagerness she had after being rescued last night. She was even afraid of arriving at the Ma family. Xiao Shuang, who had been taking care of the young lady since she was a child, said distressedly: "Young lady, if you don't want to marry Mr. Ma, you can still regret it now. Mr. Cheng will protect us." "I~~" Mo Chou was wavering in her heart. She wanted to regret, but was afraid of bringing trouble to her parents. The Ma family was powerful, and breaking off the engagement would easily cause a devastating blow to the Yunlang and Mo families. Seeing this, Xiao Shuang hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss, Xiao Shuang knows what you are worried about. Since you don't want to marry Mr. Ma and are worried about bringing trouble to the Mo family, let me marry in your place!" "Xiao Shuang, no, you and I are like sisters, I can't let you..." "Miss, I have made up my mind. Let's find a place to change clothes!" Xiaoshuang didn't wait for Mochou to finish her words, and led her into the roadside inn with a firm attitude. Cheng Long followed in with a smile. He was happy to hear that Mochou's attitude had changed. He was ruthless in dealing with Yu Canhua, not because he looked down on Joey Yung's looks, but because one must have a bottom line as a human being, and one cannot ignore the other person's evil just because Yu Canhua is pretty. The cruelty of a woman who could chop Yuan Detai's wife into meat stuffing and use it to make dumplings is appalling. If it weren't for the fact that the souls of everyone he killed would be annihilated, he would even want to kill Yu Canhua and Zhu Qi twice, once while they were alive and again when they died. Unfortunately. He practiced the Killing Technique, so no matter whether he was killing a person, a demon, or a ghost, he would be reduced to ashes once he killed. A quarter of an hour later. In an upper room, Cheng Long looked at Mo Chou, who was dressed in a maid's outfit and still had an elegant temperament, and smiled and said, "Mo Chou, you have too much temperament of a young lady. I think you should still wait in the inn!" "No, I have to see Xiao Shuang off." Mochou already felt guilty about letting Xiaoshuang marry in her place. If she didn't even see her off for the last time, wouldn't she be considered ungrateful? "But if you follow them, it will be easy to be exposed, unless..." "Unless what?" "I'll make a few scars on your face and tell you that you got hurt last night when the Ghost King was trying to protect the young lady from getting married." Cheng Long possesses the Bloodthirsty Pearl, which can heal any kind of injury. Mochou and Xiaoshuang have experienced this personally. When Mochou heard his suggestion, she did not hesitate and nodded decisively. "Then bear with it." "Sigh~~" Even though Cheng Long was very gentle and careful, when he scratched Mochou's face with his nails, the pain still made Mochou gasp. "Sir, you're too rough!" Looking at the deep scratches on Mochou's face, Xiaoshuang took out a white silk scarf with a distressed look on her face and wiped the blood off the young lady. "I've already restrained myself, okay?"
Cheng Long spread his hands innocently. In fact, in his opinion, it was unnecessary for Mochou and Xiaoshuang to exchange identities. However, Mochou missed the Mo family and was worried that something would happen if she didn't get married. Xiaoshuang was a maid who sold herself into a slave. It was an extremely rare opportunity for her to pretend to be a lady and marry Master Ma. He was too lazy to persuade her. After all, if Xiaoshuang and Mochou swapped identities, it would be beneficial to all three of them. One marries into a wealthy family and achieves class transition. One who pledges his or her love to the person he or she loves under the pretext of repaying a favor. One gets what he wants and marries the beauty. (End of this chapter)