"I didn't ask your name, you just told me on your own initiative, so I have no reason to tell you. The geist said.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, we'll know who you are in no time. Nezha said.

After saying this, Nezha glanced at Sun Wukong, and countless golden lights instantly appeared in the latter's eyes, and under the illumination of the golden light, the wandering spirit in front of him immediately became another person - the Growth Heavenly King Mo Liqing!

"Mo Liqing!" Sun Wukong, Nezha, and Sha Seng said in unison.

"Who are you, how do you recognize me?" said Mo Liqing in surprise.

"You............ Don't you know us?" Nezha was equally surprised.

Mo Liqing shook his head.

Nezha set his eyes on Sun Wukong, as if asking him: Great Sage, what is going on?

Sun Wukong asked Mo Liqing, "Growth Heavenly King, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here ............" Mo Liqing was about to answer, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he glared and said, "Who are you, what am I doing here, and what do I have to do with you?"

As soon as these words came out, Sun Wukong really didn't know how to answer.

"I have something to do, so I'm leaving. Before he could finish speaking, Mo Liqing disappeared.

"Does he really not recognize us, or is he pretending to be stupid?" Three seconds later, Nezha asked Sun Wukong.

"Third Prince, what do you think is the point of being stupid and stunned?" asked Sun Wukong.

"So, you mean, he really doesn't recognize us anymore?" asked Nezha.

Sun Wukong didn't speak, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

Sha Seng looked at Nezha, then at Sun Wukong, and said, "Senior brother, why do I think this thing is getting stranger and stranger?"

The temperament of Vilamba has changed drastically, the water ghost in the cemetery, the amnesiac Mo Liqing, and the graceful but strange Yin Gongzi, this thing in the Mongolian world is really weird.

None of the three of them spoke again, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

The atmosphere around is very uncomfortable.

The candles on the candlesticks were burning happily, and at this moment, a gust of wind blew in from nowhere, and the candles began to beat.

It turned out that the door to the room had not been closed, and a wind was blowing in from outside.

"No!" At this time, I heard Sun Wukong suddenly shout.

Nezha and Sha Seng were both startled by him, and even the flames surged upward.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" asked Sha Seng.

"There was such a big commotion outside, but why didn't Bajie come out?" Sun Wukong said.

"Maybe the second senior brother is still sleeping. Senior brother, you know, when he sleeps, thunder may not wake him up. Sha Seng said.

"If Bajie is sleeping, then why did his snoring stop?" asked Sun Wukong again.

"This ............," the sand monk couldn't answer.

A golden light flashed, and Sun Wukong instantly arrived in Zhu Bajie's room.

The room was dark and you couldn't see anything.

"Bright!" Sun Wukong pointed to the candlestick with his hand, and all the candles on it were lit.

On the couch, Zhu Bajie exposed his body, covered his head with a quilt, and was sleeping deeply.

At this time, Nezha and Sha Seng also came over, the latter looked at the sleeping Zhu Bajie, and said to Sun Wukong: "Senior brother, I'll just say that the second senior brother is sleeping." ”

Sun Wukong didn't speak, he quietly walked to the couch, and then lifted the quilt.

Quilt ............ It's the headless corpse of Zhu Bajie!

"Big ............ Senior brother, second senior brother, he ............ Who killed the second senior brother?" Sha Seng looked at the headless corpse on the couch and said with tears in his eyes.

Nezha quickly ran over and observed Zhu Bajie's corpse.

"The incision is neat, and the head of the messenger of the altar must have been cut off with a sharp weapon. It's just that we've been on the second floor, and absolutely no one has entered the room of the Pure Altar Messenger during this time, and we haven't heard any noise, so how did the murderer kill him?" Nezha wondered.

Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie's corpse coldly, without any expression or saying anything.

Suddenly, he blew on Zhu Bajie's corpse, and the corpse suddenly turned into a piece of wood!

"It's ............ Senior brother, is this corpse made of wood?" Sha Seng was stunned.

"Great Sage, there is a line of words on this wood!" Nezha picked up the wood.

There are two beautiful lines of regular script written on the wood: If you want to save people, please go to the rotten swamp three hundred miles east of Yin Yang City. Xiaosheng prepared a little light wine to welcome everyone.

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The first floor of the inn.

"Great Sage, who do you think is the person who left this note?" asked Nezha as he walked.

Sun Wukong scratched the back of his hand and smiled mysteriously: "Lao Sun already knows who it is, but he can't say it yet." ”

"Senior brother, will the second senior brother be in danger?" asked Sha Seng.

"Not yet. Sun Wukong paused, and then said: "Since they took Bajie away and left a note for us to go, it means that they don't want to kill Bajie at all, otherwise the corpse on the couch is real." ”

As they spoke, the three of them had already walked out of the inn.

A gust ............of wind blew, kicking up the gravel and dust on the ground. Except for the sound of the wind, there was no other sound in Yin Yang City.

The entire Yin-Yang City was shrouded in a dead silence, and the air was filled with a strong sense of oppression.

At this moment, only the sound of "knock" was heard!

A corpse suddenly fell from the sky and slammed into the ground.

It's the corpse of a geist!

Sun Wukong turned the corpse over, and he found that the eyes of this corpse had been dug out alive!

There were no eyeballs in the corpse's eye sockets, only two bloody holes remained, and the blood in those holes was still warm, and it was obvious that this geist had just died.

"Knock! knock!"

Three more bodies fell from the sky, all face down, just like the one just now.

Sha Seng and Nezha followed the example of Sun Wukong and turned over the three corpses. Without exception, their eyes were all gouged out!

At this time, countless corpses fell from the sky, and after a while, Yin Yang City was full of dead corpses. Roughly speaking, there are more than 100 corpses that fell from the sky.

Sha Seng looked at the corpses everywhere, his heart was a little stunned, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked Sun Wukong: "Big ............ Senior brother, who killed these geists?"

Sun Wukong just wanted to speak, but at this moment, a true qi came straight to his eyebrows.

Sun Wukong was startled, flipped over on the spot, and dodged.

"Who dares to plot against my grandson?" Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick and asked loudly.

"Whoosh!" another golden light struck.

Sun Wukong blocked it with a golden hoop stick, and only heard the sound of "ding", and the golden light disappeared.

The surroundings were quiet again.

"Plop............ Plop ............"

A clear heartbeat sounded, but I don't know whose heartbeat it was............