Chapter 9: The Six-Eared Macaque

Sun Wukong didn't care about the heavenly soldiers who were still breathing, put away the long stick and shouted to the woman in white, "Xiaobai?"

The woman in white didn't show joy like him when she saw Sun Wukong, but stabbed straight at him with a sword edge.

The woman did not use all her strength, which also made the injured Sun Wukong just slightly sideways and raised his hand to catch her sword blade, the woman saw that the sword was missed, pulled out the sharp blade, turned around and fell on Sun Wukong's head, Sun Wukong only felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, but fortunately, he had not lost consciousness, he covered his head in severe pain and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Kill you!" The woman in white kicked her leg again, dodged and stabbed Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong also waved the golden hoop stick, and the two fought inextricably for a while, but both sides were more or less slightly reserved, as if this was just a competition between ordinary friends.

On the other hand, on the side of Ye Wufeng and Tan Muyan, the guards in the courtyard who joined forces with them to fight against the sky have all been wiped out, but fortunately, the heavenly soldiers have lost the blessing of the heavenly general, and they are already dead and wounded, and there are only a few who can continue to stand and fight.

Finally, as the soul of the last heavenly soldier flew away, Ye Wufeng also turned the blade to the woman in white who was still fighting with Sun Wukong, although he was now exhausted, and the knife was more than twice as slow, but he still rushed over, the woman reacted and pulled away with a sword to pick Ye Wufeng's knife away, but she didn't expect that the moment she picked up the black flower knife, another knife appeared on her right side, and it was a giant knife of four to five feet.

"Slow!" Sun Wukong shouted in time, and Tan Muyan twisted his hand and stunned the woman with the back of the knife.

"Who is she, where did she come from, what is her surname, how many acres of land is at home, how many cows are in the field?" Tan Muyan put away the knife and asked.

"Can you handle her? Sun Wukong didn't speak again, picked up the woman and walked to the house.

"Hmph, that's rude. Ye Wufeng looked at Sun Wukong's departing back, snorted lightly, put away the black flower knife, and said, "I knew that I shouldn't have saved him at that time." ”

"Ha, don't you think he is very similar to you?" Tan Muyan laughed, it was the first time he heard Ye Wufeng scold others for being rude.

"Like a hammer for you, let's go. Ye Wufeng walked into the mansion by himself, he had to figure out why these heavenly soldiers would attack these powerless mortal people for no reason.

Jiesheng is not a person without self-knowledge, so he only dared to emerge from behind the stone statue in front of the gate of the mansion, he didn't dare to look at the corpse on the ground and ran straight towards Sun Wukong.

"Willing to give it up?" Sun Wukong raised his eyes and said.

"Hey, hey, Brother Monkey, who is this?" Jiesheng was not blind, and he could see the woman lying on the bed.

"My friend, it's a pity she doesn't seem to recognize me. Sun Wukong said, his words did not seem to be said to the Jiesheng, but like to comfort himself.

"Oh, that's it, then I'll go to the house to find something to fill my stomach, you wait. After saying that, Jiesheng walked out in a familiar way, leaving only Sun Wukong, who was constantly sighing softly.

Ye Wufeng came to the lobby, there was a dead silence in the lobby, full of blood and corpses that had not yet cooled, he inspected and found that although the hall was magnificent, there was no abnormality or clue to explain why the heavenly realm would kill here, when he was thinking, suddenly there was a strange sound in the next room, and the door slowly opened and walked out of a humanoid creature dressed in white, only to see Ye Wufeng react and pull out the black flower knife and put it on the neck of the person behind the door.

"Eh, eh, eh, hero, it's me, it's me. Jiesheng was so frightened that he threw all the steamed buns he was holding in his arms on the ground.

"Is it you?, did you find anything?" Ye Wufeng saw that it was a familiar face, put away the knife, and asked with his sleeves full.

"Well, when I was just looking for something, I seemed to catch a glimpse of a small tunnel in the man's bedroom. Jiesheng picked up the steamed bun, patted the dust, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

"Oh, take me there. ”

Ye Wufeng pushed open the old wooden door of the man's bedroom, only to see that the blanket used to cover the entrance of the tunnel was still on the cabinet on the side, from which it can be seen that the male owner of the house was also in this tunnel when the heavenly soldiers broke in, Ye Wufeng didn't care so much and jumped into the tunnel.

This tunnel is definitely not shallow, Ye Wufeng walked dozens of steps to the bottom, what caught his eye was a small basement, there were a few unextinguished candles in the four corners of the basement, and there was a gloomy coffin in the middle of the basement, and there were several bloody human heads on the ground near the coffin, even if Ye Wufeng saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel cold.

"I advise you not to act rashly. Before Ye Wufeng could make a move, a low and hoarse voice exploded in the basement, and Ye Wufeng turned around and picked up the man who came out of nowhere.

The man was about thirty-four years old, wearing a bloody white robe, holding a three-foot sword, the blade of the sword was straight towards Ye Wufeng's chest, although he had entered middle age, his figure was well maintained, and there was no sign of fortune.

"You are the owner of this house?" Ye Wufeng asked with an eyebrow.

"Not bad. ”

"Why did those heavenly soldiers come to take your life? Who is in this coffin?"

"What's the matter with you?" the man's eyes were red, and he was clearly murderous.

"Unfortunately, I have a nosy friend. ”

"Then you will go to hell with him!" said the man, and the sword stabbed straight through, but after all, it still did not catch the night of the black flower knife.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt down, Ye Wufeng asked again, "What's in this coffin?" The man laughed and struggled to raise his sword, but this time his target was no longer Ye Wufeng, but his own neck.

Seeing that the man was lying in a pool of blood and was silent, Ye Wufeng became a little more interested in the coffin, "Would you rather die than tell me what is contained here?" With that, he kicked the corpse away, stretched out his right hand, and tried to lift the lid of the coffin, which was covered with dust and cobwebs.

"Don't move!"

The girl in white finally woke up before Sun Wukong fell asleep, and when she saw Sun Wukong, she wanted to get up and fight him for a few more rounds, but was forcibly pressed on the bed by Sun Wukong.

"Xiaobai, it's me, stupid monkey. ”

"I know, of course I know who you are, I know you turn to ashes. When the girl said this, the desire in her eyes was to swallow Sun Wukong whole.

"Then why did you kill me?"

"Kill you, I'll kill you, that's right!" the girl roared heartbreakingly.

"Why, I don't understand. ”

"You don't understand, I don't understand why you killed my people!"

"What? I? Destroy your people? Why should I destroy your people?"

"Don't pretend, you can kill Tang Seng and monopolize the Western Scripture! Why don't you go and be your immortal and come over to do this to my people?"

"No, I didn't kill the master, he, he was killed by Rulai!" Sun Wukong also roared, it seemed that what he was afraid of had happened.

"Still quibbling, I saw you beat my father and my mother to death with one stick at a time, and you still want to pretend to have amnesia?" the girl shouted, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

Sun Wukong straightened up, his body trembled a little because of the anger that rushed to the sky, and his voice became low, "Six-eared macaque." ”

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