"Brother Monkey, what's going on with this hair?" Zhu Bajie looked at the hair in Sun Wukong's hand and asked curiously.

Sun Wukong then explained to everyone the function of this vellus hair. Once the master is in danger, this vellus hair will directly turn into a golden light and return to his hand. The vellus hair itself will also break into two pieces.

After listening to Sun Wukong's words, everyone's faces were obviously a little ugly.

Sha Seng said quickly: "Elder brother, let's go and save Master!"

Wukong nodded, so everyone packed their bags and quickly flew towards the distant town.

Not long after, everyone arrived at the gate of Qingyang City. At this moment, the city gate was closed tightly, and there were still two soldiers holding spears standing at the door.

The two soldiers were standing guard in front of the door when they saw four figures flying towards them quickly.

One of the soldiers was about to scold him when he suddenly saw the appearance of Sun Wukong and others. He turned pale with fright and backed away repeatedly.

"Monster...monster!"

Seeing that the two were about to run away, Sun Wukong directly used the Body Holding Technique on them.

"I said, why are you running away?" Sun Wukong came to the two of them and looked them up and down.

"Let me ask you, have you ever seen a monk who begged for alms?"

When the two of them heard that these weird-looking people were here to see the monk, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they didn't come to kill them, everything was fine.

"I'm asking you a question!" Zhu Bajie took a step forward and asked loudly. He was already scary-looking, but now he scolded them like this, which immediately frightened the two of them to pieces.

"We went first and indeed captured a monk, who has been imprisoned."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Su Xiaowan asked: "What crime did he acquit? Why do you want to arrest him?"

"He...he killed people, and...and there were more than one." The soldier said with a trembling voice.

Su Xiaowan was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a moment.

Sun Wukong directly grabbed one person's collar and said in a deep voice: "Where is the prison? Tell me quickly!"

The man was already trembling with fear, so he didn't dare to hide it.

"In...in the dungeon behind the Yamen."

Several people looked at each other, with a hint of doubt in each other's eyes.

Sun Wukong looked at Monk Sha and said, "Junior Brother Sha, please wait here for us. Bajie, Xiaowan, I will go to save Master."

Sha Monk wanted to take care of the luggage, so he nodded and said, "Don't worry, senior brother, I'll be waiting for you here."

"Okay, let's go!"

After that, the three of them ran straight into the city in the direction pointed by the soldiers.

The overall area of ​​Qingyang City is not very large, but there are many floor-to-ceiling buildings on both sides of the street. However, what surprised the three of them was that there were very few pedestrians on the entire street. From the time they entered the city gate until now.

There were only two figures in total on the entire main street.

"It's strange that you don't come out like this in broad daylight?" Zhu Bajie asked curiously.

Su Xiaowan took a look at the surrounding environment and felt that something was not right about the atmosphere. Generally speaking, when this happened, it was likely that the government had issued an explicit ban. Or, something terrible had happened here before.

"Brother Monkey, we're going to the Yamen soon, should we go in directly?" Bajie said as he touched the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand.

Sun Wukong glanced at him and said: "If I want to kill you, go ahead and kill me. When Master comes to blame me, don't drag me with you."

Zhu Bajie chuckled: "I was just kidding, they are all mortals, how can they withstand my old pig's rake?"
Chapter completed!