Human Spirits Chapter 227 The barrier wall is broken
The little white pig and the little centipede were waiting at the gate of the courtyard as if waiting for the judgment of fate. Feeling the oncoming fluctuations of space-time spiritual power, the little white pig and the dragon head little centipede closed their eyes one after another, and both knew that any resistance in the face of absolute spirit level suppression would be futile.
As the familiar space-time spiritual power fluctuations flashed past him, the hearts of the little white pig and the dragon head little centipede beat violently, and then a sense of rebirth after the catastrophe hit. Yes, the familiar space-time spiritual power fluctuations did not stop when passing by the two, as if they were directly ignoring the two. In the past, in the Demon Domain, Mo said that they were ignored, even if they were despised, the little white pig and the dragon head little centipede had to take action to regain face. But at this moment, in the face of the familiar fluctuations of spiritual power in time and space, the little white pig and the little centipede, the dragon head, begged the Buddha to worship their ancestors, hoping that they would be ignored.
When they opened their eyes, the little white pig and the little centipede looked at each other. Seeing the flash of happiness in each other's eyes, the two demon clan monks nodded to each other, and then took a deep breath.
When the little white pig and the dragon head little centipede turned their heads to check the situation behind them, the spiritual power fluctuations of time and space that passed by returned to them.
"This ......" Seeing the familiar space-time spiritual power fluctuations coming head-on again, the little white pig cursed wildly in his heart.
Ignored again, passing by again, just as the little white pig kept blinking in a little confusion, a familiar figure floated past the little white pig.
"Brother Touch Dragon, was it just now...?"
"That's right, it's Yuan Honglie, the old Yama King took it away, it seems that the old Yama is still not at ease with the old monkey."
"So, the old Hades are very relieved of the two of us? Old Hades is really a discerning hero! Seeing that Yuan Honglie's figure like a dead pig had completely disappeared, the little white pig let out a sigh of emotion.
"Heroes? Fart! What a shame! If it weren't for Ben Daxian pleading with grandpa, the two of you would have been pinched to death by grandpa! Hearing the familiar ridicule behind him, Xiao Bai Pig turned his head flatteringly, "Sure enough, as Xiao Bai expected, we must be people who value love and righteousness, and at this moment, Xiao Bai's admiration for the Lord is like the water of the heavenly river, stretching endlessly..."
"Stop, stop! Here we go again! Ah Lang shook his right hand with disgust, and then moved to the side of the little centipede, "Faucet, don't you thank me?" What Ben Daisen just said was true. β
"Shhh~ naΓ―ve! A master actually took the initiative to ask his subordinates for credit! There is no pattern at all..."The little centipede of the dragon head stretched its brows, and after responding to Ah Lang's words, it twisted its body and crawled towards the courtyard of the wooden house.
"Oops? What kind of attitude is this?! Seeing that the little centipede not only ignored him, but also made sarcastic remarks, Ah Lang frowned extremely depressed.
"Awesome! The Lord is amazing! The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the surrender heart of a donkey is harvested! The little white pig stretched out its two pig's feet and struck them together as if clapping.
"Oh? Are you sure? Did the faucet really surrender? Didn't you say that it would not surrender to me until my cultivation reached its original cultivation? Ah Lang scratched his head and looked at the little white pig with some confusion.
"Lord, sometimes soft surrender is more powerful than hard surrender!"
"Soft subdued? What's that? Haven't heard of it! β
"Alas... Lord, don't say anything, you'll find out when you're a few years older. But please rest assured, no matter how old the lord is, the lord will always be the lord, no matter what the situation, Xiaobai will definitely look forward to the lord on the horse! β
"I have to say, you are really good at sycophancy..."Ah Lang saw a trace of cunning in the little white pig's eyes, and then rewarded the little white pig with a slap on the head, and without waiting for the little white pig to complain, he moved to chase the dragon head and the little centipede.
Walking to the courtyard dam, Ah Lang looked left and right, as if looking for something.
"Lord, what are you looking for?" The little white pig saw Ah Lang looking for a while and hurriedly asked.
"What about the six-eared little monkey? Why didn't it come back? β
"Oh, you said Brother Six-Eared? It said it was waiting for you in the Redwood Forest, let's come back first, and said it was more familiar with the Netherforest than we were, and that it had more ways to deal with danger if it happened. I have to say that Brother Six-Ear is really affectionate and righteous, as the so-called things gather people in groups, and if you stay with the Lord for a long time, any living creature will become affectionate and righteous! The little white pig responded with a burst of praise, and the little centipede couldn't help but roll its eyes when he heard the little white pig's response.
"Don't be reluctant, hurry up and follow me to find it, if it touches a half-dead old monkey......" Before Ah Lang could finish speaking, an earth-shattering sound came, and then the whole earth shook violently, "It's broken!" How could the Netherworld be shaken? β
"It's not the earth, Lord, look at the sky! The wall of the barrier seems to have been broken..."The little centipede of the dragon head raised its entire insect body, stretched out two pairs of insect feet and pointed to a blood-colored sky in the distance.