Chapter 372: Revenge
The white bone spirit walked to Xuanzang's cell door and glanced at the monster guarding the door, "Open the door." β
"This ...... Madam, the king said that you must not approach them!" The little demon looked at the bone spirit in embarrassment.
"I said open the door!"
The white bone spirit looked at the little demon impatiently, and saw that he still refused to open the door, and a black mist poured out of his palm, and threw it at the little demon, and after a while, the little demon was swallowed up by the black mist, leaving only a bunch of copper keys to fall to the ground. The black mist rolled up the key and opened the cell door with a 'click'.
The white bone spirit stepped into the prison, looked at Xuanzang and Tutu surrounded by a pile of white bones, looked at their expressions, didn't seem to see their anxious and scared appearance in their hearts, and felt a little unhappy, and conjured a white bone whip with reverse scales in his hand, and threw it on Tutu with a 'snap'!
It hurts!!
Tutu covered his shoulder, felt the wet blood, and hooked out a lot of meat!
"How?Does it hurt?Do you know?Five hundred years ago, when I was driven away by the two of you, the humiliation in my heart hurt even more than this!This is just a little sweetness!I still have a big meal in the future!Don't be too anxious~" The white bone spirit looked at Tutu's face distorted by pain with satisfaction.
After so many years, not only did she not let go of this matter in her heart, but she even hated the events of that day more and more, and hated Tutu! How could such a well-fated person get so much? There should not be any happy person in this world! Only pain can make people sober!
She sneered and raised her whip, and continued to whip the rabbit againβ
Well, what's going on, why can't you get rid of it?
As soon as the white bone spirit turned around, he found that all the maids behind him had fallen to the ground, and his natal magic weapon was also tightly held by Sun Wukong.
"You, why are you here!?How did you get in the king's magic cover?!" The white bone spirit looked at Sun Wukong in horror, unable to pull out his magic weapon alive or dead, even if he secretly thought in his heart that he couldn't recover the magic weapon!
"Very well, you are very bold. I don't even dare to say a word about her, how dare you hit her?" Sun Wukong's hair stood on end, and his eyes were full of coldness, as if he was looking at a dead thing.
"You, you...... It's all your fault!!If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have ridden thousands of pillows!You two damn it!!" The white bone spirit who was still very afraid of Sun Wukong, the more he talked, the more angry he became, and then he didn't want the natal magic weapon, and turned into a white cloud and skull and rushed towards Sun Wukong!
'Qiang' β
With a loud bang, before the cloud and mist skull approached Sun Wukong, it was dispersed by the Gang Qi around Sun Wukong and drifted away directly.
Sun Wukong squinted, his indifferent expression collapsed a little, he gritted his teeth and said, "Cunning monster!"
That's right, the White Bone Spirit pretended to fight to the death with Sun Wukong, and took the opportunity to escape by death! Now Sun Wukong can't find out where the White Bone Spirit is escaping!
After not being able to track down the white bone spirit, Sun Wukong no longer bothered with the white bone spirit, and hurriedly stepped forward to Tutu's arm, staring at Tutu's wound, there was no poison-
Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief, if it was poisonous, it would be troublesome, just a flesh wound, but if he was late, the white bone spirit was indeed ready to poison the corpse to infect the wound and corrode the body of the rabbit, making her so painful that she couldn't gather her consciousness to refine the antidote.
"Where's the gold sore medicine?" Sun Wukong touched the top and bottom of Tutu's body, but didn't find her Sumeru bag.
Tutu gritted his teeth and endured the pain, while keeping himself sober, in case the time came to go out and drag Brother Monkey, he gritted his breath and whispered, "I...... Hiss - my Sumeru bags have been taken away. β