Chapter Twenty-Three: Wang Wang's Plan
Xiao Zhuzui hesitated for a moment, and said to Wang Wang: "You can understand it this way, but you must know that for a demon, whether there are legs and whether there is a body or not is the same, and there is no obstacle to the demon's actions and actions! Okay, you have asked enough, I should ask you, what is your plan?"
Wang Wang laughed: "My plan is... No plan!"
The little pig's mouth suddenly scolded his mother angrily, and Wang Wang could feel that the big mousse played by the little pig's mouth had opened his eyes, staring at himself angrily with those cloudy but divine eyes, and that anger seemed to ask Wang Wang: "Are you playing me?"
Zayd, who had his eyes closed, shrugged his shoulders and looked very relaxed, and Wang Wang, who was exchanging thoughts, also said easily and scoundrelly: "Don't worry, you have already put on the human skin of Damousi, do you still want to wear it for me? Don't be naΓ―ve, you know very well that it is impossible, right?"
All the swear words in the little pig's mouth were blocked back by this sentence, and only the nostrils of the big mousse were left with this rough breath, and the originally slightly pale skin on his face became burnt yellow.
"I don't say you know that even if the Grim Reaper is not whole, you and I together will not be her opponent. So what's the use of planning and planning?" Wang Wang said in a very formal tone, if this sentence is playful when he says it, he is afraid that the little pig's mouth will be able to turn his face in person.
"Okay, okay, even if you are right, you also said it, the Grim Reaper is so strong, if you don't even have a plan, how can we resist!"
"First of all, no plan does not mean no purpose, and second, we are not the only ones who are resisting!" Wang said.
The little pig laughed angrily: "Okay, well, you can tell me, who else is there besides us to resist!
"Kill the Grim Reaper!" Wang Wang said coldly.
"Hahahaha," the little pig laughed messily, and tears flowed in Da Mousse's eyes: "Are you kidding me? First of all, let's talk about the first question, what are you, why did you kill her!"
"I'm nothing," Wang Wang paused for a moment, and then said slowly but surely, "You don't count either!"
The little pig smiled with tears in the corners of his mouth and eyes: "Then may I ask my dear fat demon, we two are nothing TM, why can TM kill the Grim Reaper!"
"The Three Sects of the Divine Sect!" Wang Wang said calmly.
The little piggy was completely stunned, this is a madman!
"I killed all the people in the Tantric Ancient Temple, and I also cut down trees and cooked their heads to take the first step, this step is not my blow, even if the god of death knows my plan, it will not stop me, because this is what it wants!" Wang Wang said softly, his words full of confidence that he was in control of everything.
Little Pig's mouth was already in a mess at this time, and it only heard half of Wang Wang's words, so he interrupted him angrily: "You are too arrogant, why do you say that death will not stop it..."
"Yes, maybe you didn't notice, the Grim Reaper is a bit similar to my current state, that is, self-confidence and arrogance. Wang Wang said: "So she will definitely not do anything to me before I completely threaten her, she will definitely watch me perform as if she was enjoying a play, especially what I perform is what she likes to watch, and she is even more reluctant to kill me." What's more, I'm still useful!"
"Go on, go on!" the little pig mouth hurriedly urged Wang Wang, wondering if his thoughts coincided with his own.
"As long as she lets me continue to destroy the Divine Sect, and when I have a certain weight, she will be reluctant to kill me, then our safety can be guaranteed! At the same time, she has to use me!"
"Well, go on!" the little pig's mouth gradually regained its composure, and there was no resentment in his tone.
"Every time I complete the task she gives, I will dig deep according to her wishes, so that the Divine Sect will be angry with her, then the Divine Sect will have to use all its strength to kill her, at this time, if there is an internal intersection, is it easier to annihilate the Grim Reaper?"
Listening to such an upright and insidious, careful and imaginative killing plan, the little pig's surprised mouth couldn't close.
"Isn't it good that there is no death, my revenge is avenged, you are free, and no one will talk to you like that in the future?"
Little Pig's Mouth felt so illusory and exciting when he heard this plan, but if he thought about it carefully, there were several key problems that had to be solved if such a plan was to be implemented, so he asked Wang Wang: "How do you know that the Grim Reaper will definitely let you complete the task? How do you know that the Grim Reaper will definitely pay attention to you? Why does the Grim Reaper watch you perform! You must know how difficult it is for an ant to get people to notice!"
Wang Wang laughed sarcastically, and couldn't tell whether he was laughing at the pig's mouth or the god of death: "I understand what you mean, that's why I need you!"
Piggy asked him strangely, "What do you need me to do?"
"I need you to make the Grim Reaper pay attention to me, and I need you to help me arrange the mission of the Grim Reaper! As for how I want to get his attention, you won't bother about this now, you will know when the time comes!" Wang Wang's tone became very strange, and he couldn't tell whether it was stiff or cold: "If I don't do those things well, you don't care about my life or death at all, you can also act as if nothing happened, you won't have a loss, and your life won't be in danger!"
"Well," Piggy thought for a moment, and it was true, "Then the last question, why would you want to kill her?"
This question is the premise of the cooperation between the two, and without this problem, there is no need for the two to cooperate at all!
Hearing this question, Wang Wang no longer answered the same question as before, he thought for a long time, and first asked the little pig's mouth a puzzled question: "Does the demon have to devour the parasite?"
"Generally, there are two situations, one is semi-parasitism, that is, following the host to absorb dark thoughts to grow, this situation can be devoured or not, if devoured, the demon will get more dark thoughts and soul power, and will accelerate its growth a little faster. β
"The other is total parasitism, the all-parasitic demon wants to copy its seal to the host, and when the demon grows to a certain stage, it must devour the host, because if the host is not devoured, then the host will become a complete demon, and it will devour the demon instead!"
When Wang Wang heard this statement for the first time, his heart moved and he asked the little pig's mouth: "Why does the second type of demonized person devour demons?"
"Because the seal of the demonic person is mutilated when it is copied, there is 99% of the telekinesis in the demonic nature of the demonic person that cannot be used, and it can only be opened after devouring the parasitic demon. β
"That's why the parasitic demon devoured the host?" Wang Wang asked again.
"No, the demon's seal awakens to a certain increase in telekinesis, and it won't change much after devouring the host, the main reason for devouring is self-preservation and increasing the total amount of telekinesis. β
"And what if the demonic man doesn't devour the demon, won't the demon devour him?"
"Who can guarantee it?" the little pig asked a sentence that made Wang Wang speechless, breaking the last trace of luck in Wang Wang's heart.