The night was late and the stars were dim.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie are flying towards the sky in a faint moonlight, they are going to go to heaven, and they are going to borrow the demon mirror. Because, only by looking at the demon mirror can we know where the little white dragon and the dragon king of the West Sea are.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie didn't speak all the way, not because they didn't say it on purpose, but they didn't know what to say. Although flying next to each other, they are simply stranger than strangers.

Fortunately, the road is not far - for Sun Wukong, there is no long distance in the Three Realms at all.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they flew from the East China Sea Dragon Palace to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

There was silence outside the Nantian Gate, and the heavenly soldiers guarding it had long since disappeared—it seemed that no one had ever guarded the Nantian Gate at night.

The moonlight of the heavenly realm was gentle and delicate, and the immortal mist on the ground was shrouded in the gentle moonlight, which should have exuded a hazy beauty. However, in the silent and uninhabited night, there is an indescribable desolation.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie stepped on the fog and strode into the Nantianmen.

"Brother Monkey, let's borrow the demon mirror, why don't we borrow it during the day? Zhu Bajie said.

"Bajie, are you afraid?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Who said I'm afraid? My old pig is the messenger of the Buddha's pure altar, what is there to be afraid of............" Before Zhu Bajie's words were finished, Sun Wukong had already walked away.

"Brother Monkey wait for me ............"

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Night and day are different.

Even if it is a lively place during the day, it will definitely become deserted at night.

The Lingxiao Treasure Hall is no exception.

Although the Lingxiao Treasure Hall is not very lively during the day, at night, it is even more deserted than other places.

The moment he stepped into the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Sun Wukong even had an illusion - he had stepped into hell!

Because it's not only dark, it's quiet.

There is nothing here.

"Brother Monkey, let's ............ What are we doing here?" In the dark, Zhu Bajie pulled Sun Wukong's shirt and asked in a trembling voice.

Sun Wukong did not answer, but kept walking forward.

There is nothing to see here, Zhu Bajie can only follow Sun Wukong.

After walking for a while, Zhu Bajie suddenly felt his hand slip - Sun Wukong's placket slipped from his hand.

"Brother Monkey............ Brother Monkey ............ "Zhu Bajie kept groping in the dark, and his voice was so small that even mosquitoes couldn't hear it clearly.

He could not speak loudly, nor did he dare to speak loudly.

People are sometimes like this, when they are in the dark, they can't help but lower their voices.

Zhu Bajie touched something.

He touched a round, somewhat prickly "thing".

That's the head of the Monkey King!

At this time, Sun Wukong's head was at Zhu Bajie's navel, which showed that Sun Wukong was squatting on the ground.

Zhu Bajie also squatted down, he held Sun Wukong's shoulder, and asked, "Monkey............ Brother Monkey, why did you squat down?"

Sun Wukong still didn't answer, if it weren't for Zhu Bajie who could still touch Sun Wukong's shoulder, he even thought that he was the only one in the dark.

A minute passed............

Two minutes passed............

Three minutes passed............

A quarter of an hour has passed!

Sun Wukong was still squatting and didn't move.

The Lingxiao Treasure Hall was very quiet, very quiet, except for the sound of Zhu Bajie's breathing, there was no sound.

The quieter the environment, the easier it is for subtle sounds to be amplified.

Zhu Bajie's breathing was getting louder and louder, and his heartbeat was getting louder and louder.

"Whew............ ............"

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

A breath, a heartbeat, quite regular.

At this time, Zhu Bajie suddenly realized a problem.

That's ............ He never heard the sound of Sun Wukong's breathing!

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Tianfu Palace.

The third watch has passed, and it is quiet in Tianfu Palace, and everyone here seems to have slept.

At this moment, a person walked out of the darkness, he walked to the door of Tianfu Palace in a ghostly manner, and put his body on the door, and the next second, he entered through the door.

Although the moonlight was faint, it was enough to see the person's face clearly.

Who is he if he is not Sun Wukong?!

The one with Zhu Bajie is just a fake body conjured by Sun Wukong with monkey hair.

The moment he entered the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Sun Wukong shook off Zhu Bajie and came to Tianfu Palace alone.

Sun Wukong recited the invisibility spell, and no one here could see him.

Sun Wukong was not very familiar with this place, but he was not a stranger either, so it only took him a cup of tea to find the bedroom of Li Jing, the king of Tota.

It's a small bedroom.

Sun Wukong entered directly through the door.

Li Jing was sleeping on the couch.

The mirror was placed on the table.

Even though Sun Wukong recited the invisibility spell, he still tiptoed to the table - no matter what time it is, you can't go wrong to be careful.

Sun Wukong picked up the demon mirror, touched it, and then showed a smug smile.

He plucked a monkey hair, and with a gentle blow, the monkey hair became a demon mirror.

Sun Wukong thought in his heart: "Li Jing, I borrowed this demon mirror from my grandson first, and I will return it in a few days." ”

After that, he quietly withdrew. Here, it has become the same as before, as if Sun Wukong has never been here.

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A quarter of an hour later.

A person poked his head out of the darkness, he walked vigorously to the door of Tianfu Palace, and then as soon as he stuck to the door, his whole person entered through the door.

The moonlight is still there, but this time the person who came was not Sun Wukong, but ............ Pig!

Zhu Bajie came to Li Jing's bedroom with a familiar car and entered through the wall.

He glanced at the sleeping Li Jing, and then at the demon mirror on the table, stood quietly for three seconds, and then left quietly............

Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave.

The stone door opened with a "bang", and Sun Wukong, who was meditating on the stone bed, also opened his eyes, he watched Zhu Bajie walk in panting from the outside, and quipped: "Bajie, where have you been? Why are you tired like this?"

Zhu Bajie threw the nine-toothed nail rake on the ground "dang", and said angrily: "You monkey, you made a fake body to deceive my old pig, and threw my old pig in the gloomy Lingxiao Treasure Hall for so long, I ran back to sleep first." ”

Sun Wukong smiled, jumped up from the bed, he jumped in front of Zhu Bajie and said: "Bajie, my grandson didn't intentionally leave you, but my grandson thought of a better way, even if you don't borrow the demon mirror, you can find the little white dragon and the dragon king of the West Sea." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie's eyes lit up and said, "What way?"

Sun Wukong smiled mysteriously and said, "Bajie, I can't tell you yet." ”

Zhu Bajie flicked his big sleeves and "sneered" and said, "You monkey, you know how to tease my old pig." ”

"Bajie, my grandson didn't tease you. Sun Wukong touched Zhu Bajie's big belly and said.

He didn't wait for Zhu Bajie to speak, so he continued: "I can't hide it, in fact, my grandson already knows where the little white dragon and the Dragon King of the West Sea are. ”

Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked, "Where are they?"

Sun Wukong smiled mysteriously again: "Bajie, why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled, and then he smiled: "Brother Monkey, the little white dragons are missing, can I not be in a hurry? ”

"However, he is also the murderer of the Dragon King of the Three Seas?" asked Sun Wukong.

When he said this, Sun Wukong kept staring at Zhu Bajie's eyes.

"Monkey ............ Brother Monkey, what do I think of you............ You............ You're so weird today. Zhu Bajie stood up, and for some reason, he actually stammered.

Simply, Sun Wukong's gaze quickly moved away, and Zhu Bajie also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bajie, are you tired?" asked Sun Wukong suddenly.

"Tired............ Of course tired. Although Zhu Bajie didn't understand why Sun Wukong would ask such an inexplicable sentence, he still told the truth.

He was not only tired, but he was exhausted to death.

"Now that the third watch has passed, shouldn't we rest in peace?" Sun Wukong asked again.

"Yes............ It's time to rest. Zhu Bajie only felt that Sun Wukong was getting more and more strange.

Sun Wukong finally turned around, lay down on the stone bed, and closed his eyes.

A second before he closed his eyes, he said to Zhu Bajie: "Bajie, go to sleep quickly, we have to find the little white dragon tomorrow." ”

When he said this, Sun Wukong finally returned to normal.

Zhu Bajie also breathed a sigh of relief.

After Sun Wukong said this, the lights in the Water Curtain Cave went out.

In the water curtain cave, it was darker and quieter than the night outside.

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Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

The corpses here are all gone, not only the corpses, but also the blood that floats in the sea.

The night is deep and the bottom of the sea is quiet.

But for some reason, the deeper the night, the less calm it becomes.

In other words, something always happens on the night after the third watch.

With the arrival of a person, the bottom of the sea is no longer calm.

What is he doing here in the East China Sea Dragon Palace so late at night? What's more, the Dragon Palace at this time is no longer the Dragon Palace of the time - there has just been a massacre here, a brutal massacre.

The visitor was nervous, no, I should say very nervous. Because, although he is constantly swimming, his eyes are constantly observing the situation around him.

Fortunately, he swam very fast, and he arrived in the Dragon Palace after a while.

It's very quiet, no one and no one can be.

He looked around warily again, and only after making sure that there was no one did he come to a boulder with confidence.

There is a small crack on the boulder, a very small crack, this small crack is simply so inconspicuous that it is difficult for even the best people to detect it.

But this person saw this small crack directly.

He put his hand on the boulder and gently touched the smooth surface of the boulder—the surface of the stone that had been soaked in seawater for decades, or even centuries, must be smoother than a mirror.

The man touched it, and then suddenly put his hand in!

His hand was as if it were invisible, and it went straight through the boulder.

He scratched and dug through the boulder, and then he smiled eerily. The next second, he quickly withdrew his hand.

He spread out his palm, and in his palm was a small snake thinner than a loach and shorter than a tadpole!

What's even more amazing is that this little snake can even speak!

"You............ What the hell do you want to do?" the little snake's voice was weak, obviously extremely weak.

"Again, where is the little white dragon?" the man asked.

"I'm still the same answer, I don't know, I don't know anything. "The little snake is very stubborn.

"You will pay for your stubbornness. The man clenched his fists.

"You'll pay for your actions, too!" was the last thing the snake said, as the man had clenched his fists............