The group didn't say a word along the way, and the water god didn't even look back once, and he wasn't worried about Sun Wukong and Nezha escaping at all, because the sand monk was still in his hands.

They walked for nearly an hour, and finally reached their destination, a closed shop.

"Here we are. The water god stopped.

"Water God, my grandson wants to ask you a question. Sun Wukong said.

"Please. The water god said.

"Why don't we fly in the clouds, but walk here? If we fly in the clouds, it's just a cup of tea, but you prefer to walk, isn't this a waste of time?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Fighting to defeat the Buddha, I just want to live one more hour, can't I?" the water god asked rhetorically.

"With us helping you, do you think you're going to die?" asked Nezha.

"Who knows?" the water god shrugged, and with a wave of his hand, a monster stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock!" the monster knocked so hard that the knock could be heard within a radius of ten miles, or rather, it was so quiet that the slightest sound would be amplified several times.

The monster knocked for a long time, but still no one opened the door.

The water god waved his hand and motioned for the monster to stand back.

"Look, there's no one here. Nezha said.

The water god sneered, and in the next second, he smashed the door in front of him with one palm.

"Why did you break the door?" asked Sun Wukong.

The water god did not answer, but walked into the shop.

The rest followed.

It was a large shop, and there were two big red lanterns hanging in the shop, and a large hole was broken in front of the lanterns, and a faint red light came out of the hole. Strangely enough, there was nothing left in this shop except lanterns.

"Anyone, please?" the water god asked.

His voice echoed through the empty shops, and no one answered him.

"In the god of the water, the person you are looking for has been brought in the bottom. The water god said.

Still no one answered.

At this time, not only the water god, but even Nezha began to be puzzled, he stepped forward and asked the water god, "Are you sure this is here?

Even if I forget who I am and what my name is, I will never forget this place. Nezha, I can tell you for sure that this place is right. The water god said.

"So, there's no one here?" asked Nezha again.

"Impossible............ How could there be no one here?" the water god seemed to be talking to Nezha, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

"Water God, if you want us to help you, then you can explain the ins and outs of the matter. Who wants your life? Why does he want to see my grandson?"

"I can't tell you. The water god shook his head.

At this moment, a strange sound came into the ears of everyone present.

"What's the sound?" said Nezha vigilantly.

"Not good!" shouted the water god, and suddenly ran to the door like a desperate person.

But at this moment, the door of the shop was slammed shut!

"Didn't I break the door? how could it be?" the water god sat on the ground, his face pale like a dead man.

"I don't know what you are doing when you come to me?" At this moment, a hoarse old voice sounded all around.

"Who?" said Nezha.

Hearing this voice, the water god's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he barely stood up by holding on to the wall.

"How dare you trespass on my territory!" the voice suddenly became sharper.

"No!no!!, you misunderstood, we didn't break into your territory, we just ............" The water god suddenly spoke, but he was only halfway through his words before he stopped.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Nezha, looking back, surprised.

But the god of water stood there motionless.

Nezha walked over and patted the water god.

"Bang"!

The god of water fell to the ground, and his body began to decompose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in less than a cup of tea, the god of water turned into a carrion.

He ............ Is he dead?" Nezha said incredulously, looking at the corpse of the water god.

"Be careful!" At this time, Sun Wukong shouted, and in the next second, the golden hoop stick blocked in front of Nezha.

"Dang dang!" several silver needles fell to the ground.

"Uh............" At that moment, the dozen or so monsters snorted and fell.

Their corpses quickly decayed and stinked, and in a few moments, they became like water gods.

Sun Wukong pointed with his hand, and the rope on the sand monk disappeared out of thin air.

"Senior brother, what's going on?" asked the sand monk.

"Be careful of this silver needle, if you are shot by this silver needle, you will definitely die!" Sun Wukong said.

"Mixed Yuan Gang Qi!" Nezha suddenly roared, and the true qi in his whole body formed a circle, surrounding the three of them in the middle.

"Dangdangdang, dang!" When he touched the chaotic Yuan Gangqi, all the flying silver needles fell to the ground.

"Hahahahaha!!!!" A terrifying laugh came, and the two lanterns hanging in the shop fell to the ground, and two red ghost fires floated out of it.

"Who are you?" asked Sun Wukong, pointing at the two ghost fires with a golden hoop stick.

"Die!!!!!!!" The two ghostly fires made a demonic sound.

In the next second, a fire suddenly broke out in this shop!

The strange thing is that this fire turned out to be blue!

"Oh no! let's get out quickly!" Nezha flicked his spear and fired a true qi.

But at the moment when the true qi touched the door, the true qi was bounced back.

"Ancient Xuantie!" Nezha exclaimed.

"Third prince, don't panic, you can protect us with your true qi, and wait for my old grandson to break it with the true fire of Samadhi!" Sun Wukong said.

"Good!" Nezha nodded, and with a flick of his hand, a blue-white barrier stood in front of them.

Those blue flames were blocked by this barrier, unable to spread through.

"Samadhi True Fire!" Sun Wukong shouted, and countless flames came out of his eyes.

With a "boom", the door was burned to smithereens by the Samadhi fire.

"Let's go!" Sun Wukong pulled Nezha and Sha Seng and rushed out.

At the moment when they rushed out, the blue flames in the shop were suddenly extinguished............

"Huh............" Sha Seng covered his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"The god of water is dead like this?" Nezha looked at the empty shop, still a little unconvinced.

"What's the matter, the third prince, are you still reluctant to him?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Not really. Nezha shook his head, and then said: "I thought that by following him, I would be able to make some new discoveries, but when he died, our clues were broken again." ”