Chapter 70: Memories Circulate at Your Fingertips

There were still three steps away, and the white bone spirit stopped, patted his chest and said, "No wonder Elder Tang said that I came here again just now, it turned out that I had seen Sister Su'er before." ”

She finally understood where the flaws were, and stuck out her tongue a little shyly.

What a shame!

The woman in Tsing Yi, who was called Su'er's sister, blinked her eyes, and it took a long time before she said hesitantly: "Oh~ That, I met a monk when I came." ”

"No, that black-haired man is Elder Tang, and the one you are talking about should be an entourage." The White Bone Spirit shook his little head and looked back and asked.

"Right, Sanhua?"

The horse demon nodded affirmatively: "Well, that's right, the tallest one is Tang Seng!" ”

When the woman in Tsing Yi heard this, she suddenly felt in her heart, no wonder the monster was gnawing at the black wind just now, and her feelings were not even clear!

Originally, he was still a little indignant after being played, but after finding out that it was such two living treasures, the resentment in his stomach turned into crying and laughing.

Zhu Bajie, who turned into a woman in Tsing Yi, shook his head secretly: Yes, it seems that the elder's previous plan will not work.

The white bone spirit seemed to have thought of something, and asked with some concern: "Sister Su'er, you came so late, is it that your mother-in-law's illness has happened again?" ”

Zhu Bajie didn't know what his mother-in-law was, so he could only answer vaguely: "Well, I committed it again." ”

The white bone spirit's face darkened when he heard this: "I can usually last for two months, why can't I do it this time after only half a month, is it because the medicinal effect of the Spirit Herb is no longer enough?" ”

As if she was afraid that the other party would be worried, she reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "Sister Su'er, it's okay, you go to the old place in Houshan to pick plants first, and then find a better one!" ”

Spirit Grass?!

Zhu Bajie was almost shocked to see the prototype when he heard this, this thing has extremely strict requirements for the growth environment, even if it is considered a treasure in the heavenly court.

Now someone would use it to give mortals a new life? Is this what a youkai is supposed to do?!

Zhu Bajie, who was already undecided, walked towards the outside of the cave: Forget it, I'm just a monster who has made meritorious contributions now, so let's leave such a headache to the elders......

After listening to Zhu Bajie's narration, and then thinking back to the pure demonic energy on the white bone spirit before, Yu Gan fell into deep thought.

Why did the plot start a little detached from the original book from Huang Fengling? Was it influenced by outsiders, or was it an increase in the changes that the Celestial Sphere had added to the world when it deduced the world on its own?

If it was at the beginning of the crossing, he would have lost the advantage of knowing the plot well, and he would have to scold his mother. But after getting used to seeing all kinds of ugly faces, Yu Gan was inexplicably happy at the moment.

Waving to everyone, he strode towards the cave on the top of the mountain: "Let's go, let's meet this weird little demon!" ”

"Sister Su'er, come back so soon~~"

Watching the woman in Tsing Yi go and return, the white bone spirit greeted her happily, but after seeing Yu Gan and the others behind her, her face turned pale in an instant: "How could it be you?!" ”

Holding back the fear in her heart, she said in a trembling voice: "Everything is my fault, it has nothing to do with Sister Su'er, please don't hurt her!" ”

"And Sanhua, he doesn't know anything......"

Although the horse demon was also scared, he still stood tall in front of the white bone spirit: "That's not right! I instigated Xiao Gu to go, I came up with the idea, you want to kill me! ”

"It's not like this, it's not about Sanhua and Sister Su'er, it's all small bones......"

looked at the two little demons with stubborn faces and desperately trying to protect each other.

Zhu Bajie's heart was sour: Erniang, you see, there are monsters who are as stupid as you were at the beginning......

After carefully looking at the breath on the two little demons, and finding that they were all ordinary and pure, Yu Gan smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, when did the poor monk say that he was going to kill you?" ”

The white bone spirit and the horse demon were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then said in unison: "You are not Elder Tang!" ”

Too lazy to see the two little confused, Yu Gan's figure flashed in front of the white bone spirit, and stretched out his finger to the center of his eyebrows: "Just let me see what you, this little demon, have gone through, to be so wonderful!" ”

"Don't! On me~" The little head of the white bone spirit was raised backwards, and the first thing that came to mind was the fear of hurting the monk in front of him, not his own safety.

It's just that the dead qi that can make all things decay in the past suddenly separates in front of the jade-like fingers as if they have encountered a natural enemy......

"Boom!"

In the thunder, the silky drizzle fluttered and fell in the cold wind, moistening the new green earth, and at the same time, it also pressed back the temperature that had finally warmed up.

"Click~"

"Boom!"

A certain small and dilapidated temple that was built at some unknown time, the decaying rafters seemed to be unable to withstand such devastation anymore, and half of it collapsed with a bang.

The dilapidated prayer flags of their original color could not be seen fluttering in the wind, and there was no sacredness, but the room was gloomy.

"cough~cough~"

In the dust, a short, thin figure emerged from the side of the half-collapsed altar. Ignoring the bruises and swollen bags on his head that were smashed by the rubble, he quickly ran towards the corner.

Seeing that the half-broken clay pot was safe and sound, the little man who was about four or five years old smiled happily, folded his hands and bowed to the altar devoutly.

"It's okay, it's okay, thank you for the blessing of the land father-in-law."

The unknown statue that couldn't even protect itself naturally didn't respond at all, collapsed half of its face, and one eye ignored the warmth and coldness of the world.

I could barely hear from the voice that it was a girl, and after the little man finished worshipping, he picked up the dead branch on the side and filled in the bottom of the pot.

The enlarged red flame gently licked the dark bottom of the pot, like a bead of boiling water, driving the wild vegetables in the pot to tumble.

"It's so fragrant, it tastes the same as my mother's cooking."

Swallowing the saliva with great effort, the little girl tightened the straw rope around her waist, and her bright eyes under the flames were full of expectation: "My mother said that wild vegetables should be boiled for a long time so that they don't have a stomachache, and they don't ...... hungry."

"Phew! What a terrible disaster! ”

"Bad luck! Why didn't you stone this ......?"

Several women, who seemed to be attracted by the sound of the collapse of the ruined temple, looked inside, and spat at the temple with a vicious sound of their fat bodies.

The thin figure shuddered at the words, and leaned towards the corner of the wall, as if to melt himself into the cold masonry.

"Father and Mother's broom star, and face to eat!"

As if feeling that the scolding was not enjoyable, the woman dressed in green stepped into the temple in three or two steps, raised her foot and kicked the clay pot on the heel, and then walked away like a victorious general.

When the heat rose, I don't know how long the wild vegetables were scattered all over the house, and the scattered billowing water droplets were even scalded under the ragged clothes.

The doll under Chenghuan's knee bit her lip until the figure outside the door completely disappeared, then she buried her head in her knee and choked out.

"Woo~~ Mother, Daddy, it's not you who killed you, it's not ~ Wow......"

It's just that there is no response between heaven and earth except for the cold wind howling......