"That's why I say that the Grim Reaper is a fusion of your parents, and it's not!" the Grim Reaper concluded.

Wang Wang gently stroked the skull in his hand with his unconscious soul, although there was no touch in his hand, but for some reason, he had all kinds of grievances and helplessness and sadness in his heart, and wanted to talk to the skull in his hand like a child. He looked down at her, hoping that the skull would comfort him and protect him in his arms.

Oh no, now he is an adult, and he is no longer a child, so he can't cry, he can't confide in grievances and sadness, he can't let his mother protect him anymore! He needs to protect his mother, he needs to solve problems for his mother, he needs to be by her side when she is sad, and listen to his mother's grievances! Yes, he is already a very powerful demon!

The tears that had just overflowed into soul energy condensed in Wang Wang's eyes were sucked back by him. He looked up firmly and asked, "Where did you get this?"

Huizhi told a lie, but it wasn't actually a lie: "I just said that your mother sent this skull to Tantra, so do you feel strange that I have this in my hand?"

Wang Wang didn't know that this was a lie, so he replied in disbelief: "Okay, I asked a question." So let me start anew, why is this skull red? Shouldn't the bones all be blue-gray?"

Hui Zhi was particularly patient and self-contained when answering Wang Wang's question, with a Buddha-like smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at Wang Wang with pity: "This is because when your mother was possessed by an evil spirit, the evil spirit curse was engraved on the bones, and the curse will reverse your mother's blood from the whole body back into the bone marrow, so the bones are red!"

"Do you know my mother?"

"I don't know!"

"And what do you mean by giving me her skull?"

When Huizhi heard this question, he couldn't help but stop talking, looked at Wang Wang seriously and said, "The Buddha is compassionate, since I know that you are looking for your mother's whereabouts, of course it will be convenient for you!"

Believe your nonsense! Wang Wang cursed in his heart.

Of course, there are some things that can be said, some things that score time to say, and some things that cannot be said.

Of course, Wang Wang said everything at this time!

"Still compassionate?" Wang Wang asked rhetorically, not very clearly, but with the gaze that swept around on the container, there was an indescribable irony.

At this time, Huizhi found the feeling of being a person and being a Zen master, so he asked rhetorically: "Is there a Buddha in the heart of the angry eye Vajra?"

One sentence stopped Wang Wang, so he didn't entangle this issue with Huizhi. Instead, he asked: "Well, although I can't understand, we don't need to dwell on this issue." I wonder, how did you know I was looking for my parents?"

"Hmm..."Hui Zhi pondered for a moment and said, "Of course I have my own way to know!"

"It's Pixiu!" Wang Wang's nine-point temptation showed great affirmation.

Huizhi was noncommittal, his voice did not move, and said calmly: "I think, I don't need to tell you this!"

"Okay," Wang Wang was very generous, slowly stood up from the ground, took two steps with his back to Huizhi, and quietly rubbed the red skull in his hand on his face, as if he was looking for his mother's touch.

He sorted out his thoughts for a moment, and then said to Huizhi in front of him, "Even if you don't admit it, judging from Pixiu's ability and its attitude towards Fa Ming, there is a good chance that what I said is right!" He turned his head in order not to be confused by Huizhi's appearance.

Huizhi saw that Wang Wang turned his back, and there were a few traces of gloom in his eyes that did not match the Buddha nature, and he did not answer when he heard this.

"Okay, don't you wonder how I know Pixiu's ability?" Wang Wang said very vaguely, he wanted to give Huizhi the illusion that he was in control of everything.

"It's not strange," Huizhi said coldly.

"That's right, those abilities are not a secret after all!" Wang Wang pretended to laugh at himself and said, "So you also obtained the information you just said through Pixiu!"

In the dark space, Wang Wang walked as he spoke, like a detective, and said to himself: "Why did you send the green python to arrest the people of the Qingzhen Temple, and then kill and save them? Oh yes, don't you wonder why I know that this person is from the Qingzhen Temple?"

"Not surprising," replied Huizhi.

"Oh, then I know, I'm pretty sure now that Pixiu should tell you everything, including its goddaughter!"

Huizhi didn't speak, and he didn't ask questions, which was considered acquiescence.

The identity of the little sheep's horn is very special, she is the key demon related to the god of death and Pixiu, whether Pixiu is teaming up with Tantra to deal with the god of death, or Pixiu has a different intention to leave a way back for himself, he will need to go to the line of the little sheep's horn, so from this aspect, the little sheep's horn is Pixiu's hole card. No matter what you say, Pixiu is a demon after all, Tantric Huizhi and others are human beings after all, and their hearts will be different if they are not of our race, Wang Wang believes that Pixiu must understand. So he tentatively asked Huizhi if he knew the little sheep's horns, and Huizhi acquiesced, which means that this Pixiu believes in Huizhi very much. If an alien believes in another alien, this is not possible unless it is a great connection.

So the question is, what kind of relationship can make Pixiu believe in wisdom so much, is it because of the magic weapons and spells of Tantra? Or is it because of some other reason?

Wang Wang didn't wait for Huizhi to answer, and said to himself: "Then in this way, Pixiu is not only sent by you, it is very likely that he is your subordinate!" Wang Wang said that this is actually complete nonsense, these things can't be speculated about the relationship between Huizhi and Pixiu at all, but he heard Huizhi's standing foot move, so he knew that he was talking nonsense right.

In the eyes of the outside world, Pixiu is Pixiu, Tantra is Tantra, one represents the famous and decent, and the other represents the traitor, so even if it is a subordinate relationship, there should be some mustard between each other, so some ill-intentioned people will use these problems to make a fuss, if the god of death deals with Tantra.

Then if they are the same person in command and command, this person can take care of the overall situation.

Wang Wang can think of this, in fact, it is also based on Huizhi's identity and heart, and he thinks by leaps and bounds. "Actually, I can also understand," Wang Wang finally looked back at Huizhi, and when Huizhi saw Wang Wang turn around, the gloomy look on his face immediately disappeared, and he showed compassion again.

"It's like now, even if I kill so many people in your Tantra, you still talk to me kindly, whether you pretend or not, you must have your plans in your heart, but I'm sure of one thing, now, here, you don't want to kill me!"

Huizhi nodded, and Po looked at Wang Wang with some meaning.

"So, what do you want to say!"