As the group was walking, they heard a loud trumpet under the ice, which almost frightened the white horse.

Tang Xuanzang secretly wondered in his heart, is it a carp demon that makes a ghost?

Zhu Bajie also heard the voice, and muttered: "This river is frozen and strong, and the ground is ringing, it should be frozen in the middle and even the bottom is frozen." ”

Tang Xuanzang didn't think so, and was even more sure in his heart that it was definitely the sound made by the King of Inspiration.

"The Beginning of Journey to the West, I Am Tang Seng" Chapter 119 Freezing is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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