"Master, are you okay?" asked Sun Wukong uncertainly.

Fahai came back to his senses and smiled bitterly twice.

"I can't die yet, don't worry about me. ”

Regarding his own problems, Fahai did not say much to his disciples. Now that the system has released that task, it should be tried anyway.

Maybe Fahai remembered it wrongly, or the plot changed, and it wasn't necessarily that the green lion actually had eggs.

Seeing that Fahai didn't want to say more, Wukong Bajie and they could only hold back and stop asking.

That night, when the four masters and apprentices were sleeping soundly, Fahai stared at the beads of his eyes and did not fall asleep.

The reason why I couldn't sleep was not because of Zhu Bajie's thunderous snoring, the masters and apprentices had been together for so long and had long been used to it.

He couldn't sleep because he was waiting for a "man", or a dead ghost was more suitable.

“...... Holy Monk ...... The holy monk ......" shouted like a soul from outside the courtyard into the meditation room, except for Fahai who heard it because he was not asleep, Sun Wukong and Sha Seng were not aware of Zhu Bajie's snoring.

After getting out of bed and putting on monk's shoes, Fahai pushed open the door of the meditation room and walked out. I saw a man in a royal robe floating by a well in the courtyard, wet all over, like a water ghost.

"The holy monk saved me, the villain was wronged......"

His voice was ethereal and empty, and there was a sense of sadness in his voice.

Fahai was surprised, but still asked:

"If I'm not mistaken, you're the King of Black Chickens, right?"

The ghost was stunned when he heard this, and quickly waved his hand and shook his head.

"The holy monk is wrong, the villain is the king of the black chicken country, not the eighth king of the black chicken. ”

"How dare you be poor with me?"

Fahai's eyes widened, and a breath of qi leaked out when he couldn't contain it. It scared the black chicken king so much, if he wasn't a ghost body, he would have to pull his trouser pocket!

The black chicken king hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"The villain is guilty, and the holy monk spares his life!"

Of course, Fahai would not kill him for such a trivial matter, and he also knew the purpose of this black chicken king coming to find him. It was nothing more than to avenge him, so he raised his hand to let him get up, and then said:

"I know all your grievances, and I also know that your body has been soaked in the Dragon Palace under this well for three years. Now that I have met you, I will help you return to the yang. ”

The black chicken king didn't cry when he heard the words, he choked up and didn't know what to say, and it took a long time before he said:

"Holy monk, there is a well dragon king in the well, and the villain's body has been preserved by him for the past three years, so that it will not rot. The dragon king told me before, please send an apprentice to the water to carry out the villain's body, and then use his magic power to help me return the yang. I don't know ......."

Speaking of which, he was full of anticipation.

Who knew that after hearing this, Fahai pulled his face and glared:

"Fart! You still want us to do such a bad job of carrying corpses? You go down and tell the Well Dragon King, just say what I said, and he will carry your corpse to me within a stick of incense. Dare to slack off for a moment, I will go down and lift his nest!"

The King of the Black Rooster was so frightened that he shuddered again, and hurriedly said:

"Yes, yes, the villain will tell......!

After saying that, he jumped into the well and notified him.

After a while, there was a sound of "gurgling" water from the well, and Fahai glanced at the well, only to see a bucket-thick column of water slowly arching a man's corpse.

Fahai snorted coldly when he saw it, and said in his heart that the dragon king at the bottom of the well might have been frightened by his cruel words, and he didn't even dare to show his face.

The body was arched out of the well by a column of water and fell to the ground. The ghost of the black chicken king also came out, pointed to his corpse, and asked with a worried face:

"Holy monk, the corpse of the villain is still well preserved, you see...... Can you still return the yang?"

Fahai glanced at it, and saw that although his body was miserable and white, fortunately it was not decomposed. With a few panacea, you should be able to bring the dead back to life.

In the original work, the king of Wuji was saved by Taishang Laojun's nine-turn golden pill.

But after passing through Pingdingshan and pit Lao Jun's baby, Fahai's heart was really a little stunned. Thinking that it is a bit unsophisticated to let Sun Monkey go to manage other people's houses and ask for Jin Dan without face and skin, so I just follow the principle of self-reliance and find a way to solve it by myself.

Take out the Lingyun Immortal Vine from the empty pocket and buckle a small piece from it. That alone is enough for the black chicken king to come back to life. But before that, it is necessary to put his soul back into the body and then rescue him.

Thinking of this, Fahai didn't greet him either, and with a little index finger of his right hand, the ghost of the Black Chicken King was immediately manipulated by mana and turned into a cloud of green smoke and dispersed, and entered the body along the five features and seven orifices of the corpse.

Leaning forward, he just wanted to stuff the fragments of the immortal vine into the corpse's mouth, but suddenly remembered something and slapped his head.

"Really, how can you forget this stubble? The fairy vine has to be chewed dry in the stomach to be effective, how can a dead man chew?"

"Master, what are you doing? Where did you get the corpse?"

At some point, Sun Wukong walked out and looked at the corpse by the well, his face full of doubts.

Fahai briefly told him about the grievances of the black chicken king, and then explained the problems he was facing at the moment, but Sun Wukong glanced at him with disdain after listening to it.

"What's so hard about that? Wouldn't it be better for you to find someone to chew it and break his mouth and pour it hard?"

Fahai was stunned for a moment, and argued: "Nonsense! A dead man can't swallow, even if he pours it into his mouth, he won't be able to eat it!"

Sun Wukong slapped his thigh.

"Hey, I can't swallow it, why don't you find someone to blow it on him?"

As soon as these words came out, Fahai suddenly brightened, looked at Sun Monkey with burning eyes, and said:

"That'...... You feed him?"

After about a cup of tea, Zhu Bajie, who was sleeping fragrantly, was poked up by Fahai.

Zhu Bajie wiped his face sleepily, squinted and said:

"Master, what are you doing to disturb people's dreams? I am dreaming of kissing Fairy Chang'e, and you have disturbed all the good things......

Fahai shook his shoulders vigorously, and said excitedly:

"The dream is good! The dream is good! Good Bajie, there is a Chang'e in the courtyard, waiting for you to kiss her mouth to save her life!"

"What do you say?"

Zhu Bajie jumped out of bed with a "rubbing", didn't even bother to put on his shoes, and ran out of the house.

When he saw the courtyard under the moonlight, lying by the well, a pretty woman in a wide-sleeved fairy dress, a pair of pig eyes slowly turned red.

I saw him chanting with a look on his face:

"The mica screen candle shadow is deep, and the long river is gradually falling. Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are night and night. ”

Suddenly there was a howl and a cry, and Zhu Bajie pounced on it like a train, pressing on the corpse and not moving the nest.

Crying in the mouth:

"Chang'e~ My heart...... Why do you say it's gone?"

Don't look at the pathetic crying on his mouth, but the two pig hands touched all the hooks and seams on the beauty's corpse.

Fahai Sun Wukong and the awakened sand monk surrounded him together, seeing Zhu Bajie crying so sadly, Fahai couldn't help wiping his tears and said:

"Apprentice, you have to mourn, this fairy Chang'e somehow, Guanghan Palace stays well, you have to go down to earth to speak. It's good now, I think it's driving which cloud is not strong, and it fell to the ground and died. ”

Zhu Bajie's face was full of pain, and he put his hand into the corpse's belly pocket and swept wildly, and his mouth was hysterical and roared:

"No! I want to save her! Even if it's broken, I want to save her!"

Fahai directly stuffed the fragments of the immortal vine to him, and said with a tangled face:

"Apprentice, as a teacher, I know that you are infatuated with Fairy Chang'e. You chew this thing up and feed her mouth-to-mouth......"