Chapter 49: Helping the opposite sex, even if it's just a young girl, it's a good habit to let her make a promise (ask for recommendations)
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The black hair was spread out, and the white bone spirit, who was about the same size as Xiao Budian, slammed his head to the ground.
"Please, save her!"
With a lot of force, if the earth were harder, the head would probably be broken, right?
"Hey, what's wrong with this goblin? Isn't the human form already given to her? β
"I don't know ......"
In the whispers of Feng Wu'er and Zhu Lengyou, Tang Seng turned sideways to avoid the kowtow of the white bone spirit and lowered his eyes slightly.
"Already, got it?"
"Please, save her!"
did not respond to Tang Seng's words, but the attitude of the white bone spirit obviously said everything.
She raised her head, held the small bone she had been holding in her arms with both hands and lifted it to Tang Seng, tears flowed from her indifferent eyes, and they became red. Holding her hands in a posture, she kowtowed again.
"Please, save her!"
Tang Seng frowned slightly, glanced sideways a few times, and seemed to be thinking about something.
On the side, the curious baby-like Mo Xing had already leaned over with bear ears. After a few glances at the white bone spirit holding it in his hand, obviously smiling and waving at her and winking, but it gave people a sense of dying, as if he was going to die at any time, Mo Xing's eyes couldn't help but widen.
"What's going on? I saw it well before, why didn't it become like this after a while? β
Because he had been paying attention to Zhu Lengyou's battle, he didn't give up even because he was afraid of being run away by Tang Seng, so Mo Xing saw Xiao Gu come to life and stopped the white bone spirit from continuing to fight with Zhu Lengyou and Feng Wu'er.
"yes, wasn't it good before?"
"It's going to disperse."
In response to Yiren's doubts, Shamanhua glanced at the white bone spirit and small bones, shook his head, and said in a tone that told the flowers to wither.
"Her soul."
"Her soul is going to be scattered!? What do you mean by that? β
Examining Xiao Gu's body, he found details that he hadn't discovered before under Shamanhua's prompting, and Yiren couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Yes, the mana is gone, the vitality is diminished, and the soul is so weak that it is almost imperceptible, which is indeed a sign that the soul is dissipating...... It's really strange, it's only been a while, how can it suddenly become like this, are there any enemies in the White Bone Ridge that haven't been eliminated? β
Without speaking, Tang Seng shook his head lightly. Jia Yi, who was standing on Yinyue's head, jumped onto Tang Seng's shoulder, rubbed Tang Seng's with his cheek, and then explained the reason for Tang Seng.
"Meow."
"Not the enemy, but the kid's own reasons."
Because Jia is a cat language, they can still understand the simple meaning of the Yi people, but if it is more complicated, they can't understand it accurately. So in the end, in the face of the inexplicable eyes of the Shangyi people, Tang Seng pursed his lips, and still told the reason why Xiaogu became like this.
"When I met the child in the forest, the child was actually dying. In human form, his body was scattered among the vines in the forest, and there was a crack in his chest and abdomen that almost split it in half. If I hadn't found her, pieced her body together, and awakened the last remnants of her heart that wanted to see her master, she would ...... It's dead. β
His eyes returned to the white bone spirit again, looking at the little bone spirit in his hand who was straight because of Tang Seng's narration, and looked at the small bone in his hand stupidly, even the white bone spirit whose face was drowned in tears - the small bone in his hand, Sha Manhua said in a calm and cruel tone.
"In fact, the human form is a dead thing, from beginning to end. It can't be said that there is no consciousness of oneself, but if it is not...... If it weren't for Tang Seng's intervention, even if it was intact, if she wanted to have a complete spiritual intelligence, it was estimated that she would have to wait a little longer-1,800 years to lay the foundation. β
Glancing at the noncommittal Tang Seng, Sha Manhua couldn't help but snort lightly.
"Nosy, rotten good guy."
"1,800 years of foundation...... The human form that has nothing to do has to become a demon for 1,800 years, and if the body is damaged, it is impossible to become a demon again, right? β
As soon as this time limit came out, except for Mo Xing's stupid eyes that looked at Tang Seng and turned into a star eye of worship, as well as Jia, who had known for a long time, the rest of the people, even Yi Ren, who trusted Tang Seng wholeheartedly and felt that he could accept it no matter what, were greatly surprised.
"Ah, it's okay to have a will if it's damaged first, but if it's damaged again, there's almost no hope. Even if there is really a big chance, the consciousness of becoming a demon is also new. But this figure ......"
For some reason, Shamanhua, who was looking at Xiao Gu, snorted again.
"Restore the remaining obsession to its entirety, and then condense that obsession into a soul...... Hmph, after wasting so much effort, but only for a shabby human form that she found to find a master she didn't know before, someone's heart is really good, not like a fool. β
It's easy to say, being kind to others has always been the shining point of the uncle, and I am most proud - if it weren't for the white bone spirit and the small drum next to it, Tang Seng would definitely say this, in order to show his good quality.
But now, he is really not in the mood, this point, when he saw Xiao Gu raising his hand with difficulty to remove the tears on his face for the white bone spirit, and smiled at her and asked her not to cry, Tang Seng was even more sure.
The smile remains because it can't be discarded.
Squatting down in front of the white bone spirit with a smile, Tang Seng finished what she wanted to do for Xiao Gu, and gently wiped all the tears on the white bone essence's face.
He said, "Do you really want to keep this child alive, even if you want to lose something important for it?" β
Without the slightest hesitation, the White Bone Spirit kowtowed again, and the heavy muffled sound it emitted represented her resolute will.
"Pleaseβsave her !!"
"Ahh......h It's not surprisingly resolute at all. No wonder, no wonder that kid got to that point, but still wanted to see you so much. That longing made me feel it from afar. β
Touching the head of the white bone spirit and saying the words that made her cry again, Tang Seng smiled.
"Okay, I promise you. As long as you promise me one thing, I will help you save this child. β
"βlife, take it."
For Bai Gujing's resolute and sonorous response, Tang Seng was suddenly embarrassed.
"Take your life, and then go and save the child, do you want me to save her, let her fight with me, or just let her go with you?"
"Babble!"
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He shook his head at the white bone spirit and small bones, and at the same time crossed his hands in a gesture of refusal. Glancing at Xiao Gu, Bai Gu Jing pursed his lips and looked up at Tang Seng again.
In the gaze of the white bone spirit with black eyes with no emotion and a reddish color, Tang Seng gently knocked her head and said helplessly.
"Don't get me wrong, even if you came to Wukong to trouble them before, and you still made Wukong cry all over the place, but I don't regard you as an enemy."
Even if it is a big monster, but the appearance of a four- or five-year-old girl, and she has too much to worry about, Tang Seng himself will feel embarrassed!
Of course, the premise of not caring is that the white bone spirit is not robbed, and it cannot be considered a real enemy.
"- Hey! What do you mean by this dead monk!? When did the old lady get beaten all over the ground looking for teeth and crying nose!? Come here! Come over and let the old lady beat you to death with a golden hoop stick!! β
In Sun Wukong's thunderous roar, Tang Seng smiled again.
"Even if there was, for the sake of your dedication to that child, I can't let her or let you lose the other party. Loss, loneliness, longing, and being separated are unbearable, let alone together, don't you say? β
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Still staring at Tang Seng blankly, the white bone spirit did not respond, and he didn't know whether to agree or disagree with Tang Seng's words. In her hand, the little guy named Xiao Gu staggered to his feet, and then shook his body, babbling like a bird and nodding his head, as if agreeing with Tang Seng's words.
On the side, Feng Wu'er, Mo Xing, Yiren, Zhu Lengyou, and even Sun Wukong, who had been clamoring to kill Tang Seng because he was hacked, were silent, they thought about something, and then they couldn't help nodding their heads.
Mo Xing and Feng Wu'er couldn't stand the loneliness, Yiren would rather die than lose, and Zhu Lengyou and Sun Wukong, they endured all three!
Shamanhua was thoughtful, but didn't say much.
Unlike Sun Wukong, the thousands of years of the Emperor's career have already made Sha Manhua practice not to be shocked, and he will not be surprised when the sky falls-a certain guy who is extremely provocative and endurance is not included!
Although it is not without a little agreement with Tang Seng's words, but there is no complete agreement, Sha Manhua will not nod easily, let alone ...... Glancing at Tang Seng, Sha Manhua couldn't help but snort.
What's more, it was the bad guy who had to agree with him, and there was no absolute right, so the ghost nodded in agreement with his words!
The last Yin Yue and Jia are left, Yin Yue is just a stupid big cat, no heart and lungs, nothing to think about...... Well, actually, it doesn't like to be alone, so it nodded in agreement.
As for the ...... It didn't nod, but wrapped its tail around Tang Seng's neck, and then looked at him with tender eyes.
The atmosphere was silent for a while, and after a while, the white bone spirit's eyes fluctuated and asked.
"Tell me, what?"
Looking at the white bone spirit whose face was obviously full of tears, but did not have any expression to ask, Tang Seng suddenly wondered.
It's just a matter of conciseness, but there is no emotion, speaking is like taking apart every word of every sentence, and then retelling it without emotion, and finally piecing together the tone of speech, how did the white bone spirit practice?
Because there are no feelings? That's not right. Looking at her previous performance, she can still do things that she doesn't want to do to see her human form, and even be willing to give up her life to save her, it's impossible to be emotionless.
Since it's not emotionless, what is it for?
His thoughts were so inexplicably crooked that he didn't know where to go, Tang Seng glanced at the expressionless delicate little face of the white bone spirit, and he didn't pay attention to it, and the bad taste of bad taste suddenly committed.
Try it, just try it. Anyway, with the uncle here, nothing will happen to that child. So try it, try to see if this little ghost has the possibility of changing the face of a dead man.
Alas, I'm always too kind, too kind~
made an excuse for his own fun, Tang Seng coughed dryly, and made a serious appearance.
"That...... How about making a promise? β
βββοΌοΌβ (To be continued.) )