The ultimate master in the city

Chapter 96 The Fake Monk Yuanzhi

"Damn it!"

Zhou Fengchen's temper flared up instantly. He didn't care about the water hole anymore and drew his goose-wing blade to slash at it.

"Hey! You little brat!"

"Monk Yuanzhi" swore provocatively, then took off running, his body twisting and turning, and he was incredibly fast.

The two of them then circled around the campus in the early hours of the morning, one after the other, exchanging insults.

"You son of a bitch, you wretch!"

"You idiot, you moron!"

"You damned bastard, you son of a bitch!"

"You idiot, Klass!"

……

The campus was too big, with many twists and turns. As Zhou Fengchen ran, he lost track of where he was. Ahead of him was a row of about ten low, large-bellied buildings, somewhat like a university laboratory.

Then, the "Monk Yuanzhi" turned around and cursed, "Come on, you grandson!" before plunging into a room.

Zhou Fengchen was furious and didn't care about anything else, so he followed them inside.

It was a bit dark inside. It didn't look like a laboratory, but it was close. There were human anatomy diagrams on the walls, a podium, cabinets for containers and tools, and a few tables.

As soon as he entered, a strong smell of blood assaulted his nostrils. Zhou Fengchen looked around with his knife in hand. "Monk Yuanzhi" was gone, and there was a person lying on each of the two tables inside.

He activated his third eye and looked around, but there was no sign of "Monk Yuanzhi". However, there was a small window about the size of a washbasin behind him, so he carefully walked over and glanced at the two people lying down.

I initially thought the security guard who was showing the apartment had fallen asleep, but when I looked closer, I was immediately horrified and my heart skipped a beat.

There were two clean-cut corpses, their stomachs cut open, their internal organs pulled out and laid out on the table, thick blood dripping down the corner of the table.

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath and looked at the faces of the two corpses in the light of the sky. They were a little blurry in the darkness, but the facial features were still discernible.

It was Sun Jiaoyu and Zhang Kang...

"Holy crap!"

He slammed the knife down on the table beside him, cursing, "You bastard! Come out here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of hurried footsteps and voices sounded outside.

Then, the voice of "Monk Yuanzhi" said, "Yes, yes, this is the place, officer. My friend had a fight with Teacher Sun and classmate Zhang Kang. They insisted on meeting here late at night and even brought a knife. I suspect they're going to cause trouble."

Zhou Fengchen sensed something was wrong and quickly looked around for a place to hide, or perhaps he could use "Wind Shadow Escape" to run away.

That's too late!

The lights were suddenly turned on, and a bunch of people rushed in from outside, all of them police officers in uniform.

The bloody scene inside and Zhou Fengchen's angry eyes as he held the knife were on full display.

"Don't move!"

"Put the knife down!"

"Or we'll open fire!"

Three or four policemen pulled out their guns, disengaged the safety, and pointed them at us.

Zhou Fengchen took a few deep breaths and looked behind the police. He saw "Monk Yuanzhi" with a gloating expression on his face. Then, with a "whoosh," he turned into a wisp of smoke and ran away.

"This has nothing to do with me! Would you believe me if I said it was a monster who did it?" Zhou Fengchen said with a smile to a group of police officers.

Nobody paid him any attention, and two of the police officers were even ready to pull the trigger.

Clang!

Zhou Fengchen promptly threw down the knife. "I surrender!"

A group of police officers rushed over and subdued him.

On the way to the police car outside, Zhou Fengchen coughed and said to the policeman who was holding him down, "I'll recite the incantation for you: 'Easy has two poles, easy to separate, divide body, so be it!'"

One of the policemen chuckled, "Are you out of your mind? Show me your clone."

Zhou Fengchen pointed ahead, "Look there!"

While the police were looking ahead, another Zhou Fengchen suddenly appeared behind Zhou Fengchen and ran towards the dormitory.

He's currently too busy to go after the fake "Yuanzhi," but this isn't over yet. Once he gets away, he won't be able to quell his anger until he gets rid of him.

The clone went straight to the boys' dormitory, and once downstairs, it quickly slipped into the room, which was completely empty.

He searched the fake monk Yuanzhi's bed for a while, picked up four yellowish hairs from the blanket, wrapped them in a tissue, jumped downstairs, and ran straight to the police car.

Inside the police car, several officers found it strange. How could this murderer suddenly become mentally unstable? Could he really be suffering from a mental illness?

Suddenly, the car jolted, and a shadow swiftly slipped into Zhou Fengchen's body. He clutched the crumpled paper in his hand, secretly tucked it into his pocket, and chuckled dryly, "How much longer until we arrive?"

"You seem to be in a hurry!" a policeman sneered.

……

Just like last time, they interrogated him overnight, asking all sorts of questions about his motives, grudges, and so on.

Zhou Fengchen gritted his teeth and didn't say a word. In the end, he was locked up in an empty room.

Everything was so similar, but this time it was just him; Monk Yuanzhi was gone.

He took out a crumpled piece of paper, lay down on the ground, and sorted out the events. The main murderers at the school were the old woman and the old man. The old woman was being chased by Qi Lian'er and the other two, and it was feared she wouldn't be able to return.

There is currently another old man, who is most likely the fake monk Yuanzhi, as the hair on his hands is the same as that on the big-eared demon from that night.

Actually, it should have been discovered long ago that "Monk Yuanzhi" was a fake. That day, the big-eared demon broke his own teeth. When he returned to the dormitory, Monk Yuanzhi covered his mouth and said that he had blisters in his mouth due to internal heat. If he had internal heat, he must have been toothless and had a leaky mouth.

If you have anything to blame, blame yourself for not even considering such a strange thing.

The most important question right now is: where has the real monk Yuanzhi gone?

Zhou Fengchen stared at the ceiling, carefully pondering the details of his interactions with the fake monk Yuanzhi over the past few days. When exactly was he switched out? And why did he do that?

Just then, a woman's face suddenly appeared in front of them. She had braided pigtails, big eyes, and was very beautiful.

Zhou Fengchen quickly got up, looked at the woman, then at the infant behind her, and asked in surprise, "What are you doing here?"

Chu Xiaoling fiddled with her braids and said in a serious tone, "The child's father was wrongly imprisoned. I was afraid you would cry because of this, so of course I had to come and keep you company. Little Bao, call me Daddy."

The fetus was a little afraid of Zhou Fengchen and timidly called out, "Dad... Dad."

Zhou Fengchen scratched his head, annoyed, and said, "I'm annoyed right now, get lost, don't force me to arrest you!"

Chu Xiaoling sat down on the table nearby with a grin, swinging her legs and saying, "Go ahead and catch us, we'll let you catch us!"

Zhou Fengchen lost his temper. This mother and son ghosts hadn't harmed anyone, and they were rather difficult to capture. He didn't want to cause trouble for no reason, so he said with a wry smile, "Big sister! Just tell me what you want. This change in attitude is too sudden; I can't accept it!"

"I don't want to do anything! I just want to live a human life with you!" Chu Xiaoling said, tilting her head. "So I've decided, whether you like it or not, my daughter and I will follow you from now on!"

"That's completely unreasonable of you," Zhou Fengchen said, frowning. "Even if I wanted a ghost woman, I wouldn't want one with a child in tow."

"You're getting a free ride with a little one included? You're so lucky!" Chu Xiaoling rolled her eyes.

"Holy crap!"