"You ······ Who is it? Zhang Xiaohu felt that his brain was a little dead.

Not only him, but also Cheng Lian and Huai Birou, who later integrated into the spiritual realm of the public, all stared at the three strange-looking "people" and a pleasant-looking "turtle" in front of them with strange eyes?

Sun Wukong squatted on the sofa, the golden hoop stick that had changed back to its original shape was rested on his lap very casually, he looked depressed and bored, looking left and right, scratching his ears and cheeks;

Erlang God leaned on the sofa very handsomely, his right leg was on top of his left leg, and his right hand was holding a cloud of smoke, and his face was even more handsome;

The whistling dog smoked a dry cigarette and squatted at the feet of Erlang God, the old man's old eyes were cloudy and his face was sloppy, how to look at it and how annoying it was;

As for the Xuanwu, I don't know when he also climbed onto the sofa, and he occupies a single sofa alone, which is the one that Cheng's father sits on weekdays, and his head is little by little, and it seems to have entered a dream.

"Nonsense, my grandson looks so marked, can't you all see it? Really. Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, and he was really unhappy about the feeling of being bound by a suit. However, there is no way, the master has said: you must follow the customs. Just before I left, I whispered it in my ear no less than 10,000 times, which was really annoying.

Zhang Xiaohu's voice was trembling: "You······ You ······ It's really ······ What a ······." He was so excited, how could the characters of legends, characters of mythology, really appear in front of him?

Erlang God squinted his eyes and spit out the last breath of smoke with great enjoyment: "Don't worry, he is definitely a fake monkey, jumping out of the stone, it's not a big deal, don't be too surprised." ”

Huai Birou squinted her eyes with an undisguised evil look: "To be honest, what race are you?" ”

The roaring dog grabbed the dry tobacco in his hand and knocked on the ground very casually: "Little ghost, the meaning of this is quite profound." ”

Huai Birou also did not back down: "I have been in the spirit world for a long time, I have been to a lot of places, and I have come into contact with many people and heard a lot of things. However, I have never heard of your existence, let alone met you. Tell me, what race did you come from? What is the purpose? ”

Xuanwu coughed a few times: "Young people nowadays, they don't have any ability or knowledge. But after meeting a few people and going to a few places, I thought I knew the whole world. Oh, that's a sad thing. ”

Sun Wukong himself was uncomfortable being bound by a suit of clothes, and when he heard Huai Birou's doubtful words, he became even more angry, and his eyes were about to burst into flames: "Although my old grandson is a Buddha, no one stipulates that I can't beat people." You kid, dare to doubt Lao Sun at will, you are really impatient. ”

Erlang God pressed Sun Wukong's hand holding the golden hoop stick, and looked disdainful: "No culture, it's terrible." You don't want to think about it, these are all children, and it's normal to not know us. Those who shout and kill at every turn are the only people like you who can come out. ”

Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly turned around, staring at Erlang God: "Three eyes, is it too redundant for my old grandson to look at the eye above you?" Do you want my grandson to help you get back to normal, you don't need to do surgery, a stick will solve it. ”

Erlang God didn't bother to talk to this kind of person, squinting his eyes, unhappy to deal with him.

The Howling Sky Dog smoked a few puffs of dry tobacco before replying: "Dead monkey, you are a defeated general under my master, even if you are now named a Buddha, it is useless, but the name is better." ”

Sun Wukong stood up suddenly, holding the golden hoop stick tightly in his right hand, looking at the eyes of the roaring dog, and the fire flared: "Dead dog, I don't think you want to live, right?" ”

Erlang God didn't care: Anyway, over the years, these two livestock have quarreled more than once or twice, and they are used to it, and they can't get into trouble.

The roaring dog didn't care about Sun Wukong's murderous aura, and continued to squint and squat and smoke a dry cigarette: "Dead monkey, you don't seem to have bargained for anything over the years, right?" ”

Seeing that Sun Wukong was about to raise his legs and step over, he wanted to pick up the stick and rush at the head of the roaring dog, Xuanwu's words suddenly extinguished his anger: "Monkey, that's enough." The spiritual world is about to perish, does it matter who wins or loses? ”

Sun Wukong drooped his head and sat down.

And Erlang God, who was originally comfortable, couldn't help but let out a long breath.

The howling dog didn't speak, but he smoked wider.

"What do you mean?" Cheng Lian frowned, a little puzzled.

"The spiritual realm is about to be extinguished, and the Venerable who followed the Wowowa clan has already controlled most of the spiritual realm. And we have been squeezed out of the sky and have no room to live. Therefore, we can only go to the world of ordinary people and stay. The spiritual realm, perhaps, is really going to perish. ”

Erlang God is quite sad.

Cheng Lian frowned, still not understanding: "If you feel dissatisfied, why don't you overthrow him?" He's alone, and you have many, aren't you? ”

Xuanwu opened his drowsy eyes: "This is also to blame for our carelessness." At first, we didn't take him seriously, but thought that he was a good young man, and we were willing to take him with us, and leave the things in hand to him, and be happy. However, later, as I became more and more trusting in him, the things that were thrown at him became more and more important. So much so, in the end, by the time we find out that something is wrong, his power has already formed. Hey, it's our conceit······"

Huai Birou interrupted Xuanwu's words: "Okay, no need to make up stories." Tell me, what race are you, and what is your purpose? If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't figure out the strength of the other party, Huai Birou would have drawn his dagger a long time ago.

Xuanwu shook his head and looked at Huai Birou, as if he saw his past self and stopped talking.

The whistling dog knocked on the cigarette stick: "Self-righteous people, just like us." ”

Sun Wukong also drooped his head and couldn't speak. Recalling the days when I took my master and brother to hide in Tibet in recent years, I felt aggrieved: when I wanted him to be a saint, he would either beat or kill, when had he ever been so aggrieved? However, later, after he recognized his responsibility, he could no longer be chic.

"Then what are you here for?" Zhang Xiaohu stared at Sun Wukong with bright eyes: Idols, idols that should not exist!

"Ji Shen informed us that she has found the most transparent soul, and with the spiritual spring and spiritual heart, she can create a master who can compete with that Venerable One out of thin air." Erlang God smiled wryly.

"You mean to say that you are not able to resist that Venerable Being right now?" Cheng Lian's brows furrowed.

"It's a shame, but it's true." Erlang God looked mocking, "We are each self-righteous and competitive. However, it has cultivated enemies who are more powerful than each of us. It's really sad and ridiculous that we have been driven out of the spiritual realm by the people we have cultivated. If he hadn't been grateful to us, I'm afraid he would have killed us a long time ago. ”

Ai Shang suddenly spoke: "You mean that he has studied with almost every single one of you?" And then gained the trust of each of you? ”

Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of Ai Shang's question, Erlang God still nodded: recalling the past when he pointed out that person in the past, his heart was bitter.

Ai Shang nodded, and the momentum of the eldest sister who usually leads a group of underground forces is undoubtedly reflected: "Then, this person is too terrifying." ”

No. 27 looked at the confident woman in front of him, his eyes were full of pride: "What do you say? "Such a wonderful woman actually loves herself!

Ai Shang looked serious: "He can bow his head to everyone, showing that he is unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals, and the so-called face and other problems, in his opinion, do not exist; And he can lie dormant for so long, and gain enough trust from you, which means that he is forbearant enough; He learns from each of you and understands the strengths and weaknesses of each of you, which shows that he is sensible and calm. Such an enemy is really too terrifying! ”

"So what should I do?" No. 27's eyes are full of obsession.

Ai Shang shook his head and sighed: "Such a person can only be directly strangled before he grows up." Once he's grown, hey······ No one can do anything about it. ”

"So what should I do?"

Ai Shangdai frowned slightly: "However, often, such a person has his own bottom line in his heart." He didn't kill you all, maybe because he set his own bottom line. Perhaps, this is the blessing of misfortune. ”

"According to Ji Shen, he has now obtained the soul and the spiritual spring, if he is allowed to obtain the spiritual heart again, I am afraid, the spiritual world will all belong to him." Xuanwu's voice is so old, like long-lasting yellow paper, the clicking sound is harsh, and it will be broken at any time.