"How do I open it?"

Jiaolong and they looked at each other, some of them didn't know what to do.

The violent breaking will definitely be broken, and I am afraid that it will have an impact on the corpse of the princess in the ice coffin.

The golden bear is a bear demon, where do you know these Taoist things.

Among the people present, there was no Taoist background.

Jin Xiong subconsciously felt bad.

When she glanced at everyone present and glanced at Sun Wukong, she was stunned for a moment.

If memory serves, Sun Wukong studied under Bodhi Ancestor.

Bodhi Ancestor practiced Taoist exercises, and his disciples learned the same exercises.

Sun Wukong was looked at by Jin Xiong undisguisedly, and his first reaction was to raise his chin, and as time went by, the hair on his face became red.

"Why do you look at my grandson like this!"

Sun Wukong doesn't like to use human form, knowing that this appearance is not liked by female monsters, but he didn't guess that she liked him like this, "If you have anything to say, listen to it, it's not that I can't help you." ”

What Jin Xiongxiong wanted was his words, and he didn't say politely at all, "Before you became a monk, who did you learn from?" ”

When Sun Wukong went to apprentice, he liked to show off, and was kicked out of the school by Bodhi Ancestor. When he was kicked out of the master, the Bodhi Ancestor ordered him to not be his apprentice.

When Sun Wukong was a little monkey, he didn't understand anything, and Bodhi Ancestor was like a father to him.

Being kicked out by his father has always been Sun Wukong's pain.

Jin Xiongxiong asked about Bodhi Ancestor this time, and Sun Wukong inevitably doubted, "What are you asking for?" ”

Facing Sun Wukong's suspicious eyes, Jin Xiongxiong also remembered the time when he was kicked out of the division.

"No, it's just that this soul nail nail was nailed by Ling Bo Immortal Jun, I just want to ask if you are from the Dao Gate, is there a way to open it."

Her words were full of mistakes and omissions.

Sun Wukong was the most suspicious and vigilant, and after listening to her words, he said directly, "How do you know that my old master Sun made his debut?" ”

If he hadn't known that the master was very powerful, and he hadn't told anyone about the master, Sun Wukong would have doubted what Jin Xiongxiong knew.

The golden bear looks strange, and Sun Wukong can't feel that something is right.

The more this topic is talked, the more crooked it becomes, and Jin Xiongxiong is almost powerless to support his forehead.

"Just ask if you're from a Taoist sect, if you don't know how to get this soul nail, forget it."

The last thing Jin Xiongxiong likes is to be forced to chatter, and he turns around and prepares to think of other ways.

Seeing that she was no longer willing to talk, Sun Wukong knew that he had annoyed her, scratched his head and walked around the ice coffin.

"Harm, what do I think my grandson thinks?"

Taoist exercises are ever-changing, and a thousand people may have a thousand kinds of exercises. It is said that the bell must be tied to the bell, but if it is violent, it is not impossible.

Sun Wukong is from the Taoist family, or is the Taoist faction that pursues violence to solve problems.

He pulled out his golden rod.

Seeing him take out the golden hoop stick, Jin Xiongxiong hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "You go down with a stick, are you sure it won't affect the corpse?" ”

During the time when Jin Xiong Xiong and Sun Wukong came and went, everyone else was silently paying attention.

In this group of people, I want to say who is the most face-controlling.

That must be Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie heard Jin Xiongxiong say that if Brother Monkey went down, the princess's body would be affected, and he was the first to stand up and object, "Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, this ...... Well, the beauty is right, don't affect the princess's beautiful face with a stick. ”

Although Jin Xiongxiong's force value is not good, he has lived for so many years, and his cultivation must be much stronger than Zhu Bajie. Zhu Bajie doesn't know her prototype, and it's normal to not know what to call her.

Zhu Bajie's mind was full of beautiful women, Sun Wukong felt that he really couldn't help it, and pushed him away directly with one hand, "Go, this is our business, stay next to you idiot." ”

As he spoke, Sun Wukong looked at Jin Xiongxiong again, "Don't worry, it won't affect inside." ”

Sun Wukong is reckless and frizzy, if there is another choice, Jin Xiongxiong actually doesn't want to believe him.

But now that the matter is urgent, there is no other choice.

"Okay, you open it."

Jin Xiongxiong said, and directly retreated a few steps away.

Sun Wukong told everyone else to back off, and the golden hoop stick hit a nail.

When a stick passed, not only the nails were broken, but even the corner of the ice coffin with the nails was missing.

Sun Wukong is still the same Sun Wukong, as violent as ever.

Fortunately, things went well, Jin Xiongxiong pursed the corners of his lips and continued to wait anxiously for the coffin to be opened.

After so many years, it is the first time that Sun Wukong has been so gentle.

In dealing with difficulties, he didn't directly deal with a stick.

This time, it's better to use the golden hoop stick as a small hammer, and knock it through one nail after another, it's not like him Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong tightened his face, and he was also thinking about why he became like this.

As he was hammering the nails, the corner of his eye swept over the golden bear, intentionally or unintentionally.

All these changes seem to have started in the Batu Tunnels.

The golden bear is very different, where is the difference, Sun Wukong can't say.

All he knew was that she was different from many youkai.

She didn't look like a monster at all, but like a person. Well, it's human, complex and changeable, but with kindness in the bones.

Thinking about it, the nails around the ice coffin had been knocked open.

Looking at this huge ice coffin, everyone unconsciously held their breath.

Jiaolong waved his hand to beckon to the other little monsters, and surrounded the ice coffin with Zhu Bajie, and one person carried the ice coffin with a corner and shouted one, two, three.

"Bang!"

The ice coffin was lifted by them, and then fell to the ground next to it.

It was already destroyed by the golden hoop stick, and it was thrown hard, and it was directly shattered into pieces.

Jin Xiongxiong didn't pay attention to the ice cap, raised his steps and walked up eagerly, following the others to face the beauty in the ice coffin.

Beauty is in the bones, not in the skin.

Time never defeats beauty.

These two sentences, everyone present before knew half-understood, and at this time they can be regarded as deeply comprehended.

"It's beautiful." A little monster subconsciously sighed.

"The beauty of the king is still the beauty of the princess."

In the face of the digging pit of other little monsters, this little monster did not jump down stunned, and came back to his senses when he heard the two words that the king wanted to talk to.

"Of course it's the king."

The little monsters spoke loudly and loudly, and Jin Xiongxiong heard it clearly. It was because she heard it so clearly that she sighed well.

After a few breaths of distraction, she took a deep breath and looked at the ice coffin again.

The princess in the ice coffin wears a red wedding dress, many precious accessories on her head, and even a belt embroidered with gold thread around her waist.

Because it has been frozen for so many years, the skin of the princess's corpse is pale, and not a single blood vessel can be seen.

"How did that man kill the princess in the first place?"

Jiaolong only knew that Lingbo Immortal Jun had killed the princess, but he didn't know how he killed him. Seeing that there was no wound on the corpse, I was very puzzled.

Jin Xiongxiong listened to her words, and his brows furrowed.

Generally speaking, killing is either cutting off the neck and cutting off the head, or stabbing the sword in the chest. The princess had no wound on her neck, and she thought the wound should be on her chest.

With so many men present, Jin Xiongxiong couldn't tear off people's clothes, so he only replied, "It's the sword that pierced the chest." ”

"Uh-oh." Jiaolong nodded.

And all the people gathered around to see the princess's body.

Tang Seng was the only one, and after a glance, he turned his head sideways, and after chanting Amitabha, he stopped looking.

Although Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie are monks, they are also monsters and people. Tang Seng saw that they were still watching, but his face was ugly, but he didn't say anything to stop them.

When the ice sheet was not opened, he felt that the princess looked good through the ice, and Zhu Bajie was deeply stunned when the ice sheet was opened.

His stunned appearance this time was different from before.

I saw that he took advantage of the unpreparedness of others and directly lifted the princess's bangs with his hand.

"What are you doing!"

Seeing that Zhu Bajie actually used a salty pig hand, Jiaolong was directly angry, raised his hand and slapped his hand away.

Hearing this, Jin Xiongxiong and the others all looked at Zhu Bajie.

The princess is undoubtedly beautiful, but it won't be ridiculous enough to touch it, right? Everyone looked at Zhu Bajie with condemnation in their eyes.

Zhu Bajie has always been flamboyant, and he didn't refute it at the first time when he heard this.

Jin Xiongxiong frowned slightly, subconsciously feeling that something was wrong.

"Look at the princess's forehead!"

There are little monsters who exclaim.

There was no time to think about what was wrong with Zhu Bajie, and Jin Xiongxiong looked at the forehead of the woman in the ice coffin.

I saw that the bangs were lifted and the forehead that was exposed was nailed with a soul nail.

"Oh my God!"

All of you are monsters, and you are monsters who are not afraid of heaven and earth, and you can't help but gasp when you see this scene.

What a ruthless heart.

Nail nine soul nails on the coffin lid, even the flesh must be nailed.

Jin Xiongxiong swallowed, his fingers trembling as he picked open one of the cuffs of the corpse.

Sure enough, there was also a nail on the wrist of the princess's corpse.

"Hiss~"

Jiaolong frowned and picked the cuff of his other hand.

There, too, there is a nail.

There are nails on the forehead and a pair of wrists.

If the guess is correct, the princess's corpse has nails on one of its ankles and two shoulders, as well as on one of its knees.

Jin Xiongxiong checked them one by one to make sure that the guess was correct.

"Amitabha!" Although Tang Seng is a member of Buddhism, he has also heard some stories of Taoism, and when he saw that the hairs on his back were about to stand up, "Wukong." ”

"Master."

Listening to the master's shout, Sun Wukong sighed and stepped forward.

Tang Seng hadn't forgotten about the transcendent soul, and asked, "Do you have a way?" ”

Sun Wukong scratched his head, the soul nail on the coffin lid could still be violently destroyed, as for the nail on the corpse, he really had no choice.

You can't destroy the corpse too.

Sun Wukong's straight man is a straight man, but he also has basic compassion.

The princesses are so miserable, and the body is too miserable.

"There must be something in Heavenly Court that can solve it, my grandson can go up and ask who can solve it." Sun Wukong thought about it, and thought of heaven in a flash of inspiration.

Jin Xiongxiong was also paying attention to the master and apprentice, and when he heard Sun Wukong go to heaven, his brows furrowed.