Volume 3 Celestial Realm Chapter 96: The Late Night Visitor
The demon mask sneered, he walked outside the Nantian Gate and stepped on the bones of the two people, at this time, the sound of bones shattering could be clearly heard.
With another sneer, the Demon Mask spat out a cloud of green flames that burned the broken bones on the ground to the point that there was no scum left.
Silence returned to the place, as if nothing had happened.
Nezha followed the demon mask closely, because he was not sure what the other party's mana was, Nezha did not dare to rashly use the stealth technique, so he could only follow from a distance.
The Devil Mask walks with a small, slow pace, like an old man in the twilight.
Nezha always kept a distance of twenty or thirty meters from him, he was slow, and Nezha was also slow.
However, as he walked, he suddenly picked up his pace.
Nezha hurriedly followed, but the demon mask walked faster and faster, and his feet seemed to be windy, and after a while, he threw Nezha away.
Nezha couldn't care so much, he used stealth techniques, jumped over, and jumped directly in front of the demon mask.
The demon mask just looked at him, motionless.
"Oops, am I being discovered?" Nezha thought to himself.
So, Nezha put his hand behind his back, ready to show the spear at any time.
Still, the demon mask was still standing there, staring ahead, unmoving.
Nezha walked over a little strangely, and he shook his hand in front of the demon mask's eyes, but the latter didn't react at all.
Nezha slapped him, and the moment his hand touched the demon mask, the latter directly turned into a pile of clothes and fell to the ground............
Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave.
Sun Wukong sat on the futon and entered meditation. At this time, his face was calm, his heart was free of distractions, and his mind was in a state of mind, and he had reached the realm of selflessness.
However, it didn't take long for his calm face to suddenly become distorted. His brows were furrowed into a Sichuan character, and his facial features were twisted together, looking extremely painful.
Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, his face was pale, and his sweat was like rain, like a floating corpse that had been soaked in water for a long time.
Sun Wukong grabbed his face and said incoherently into the air: "Who are you? Who are you............? No! No, it's not me............ No............ No!!"
Sun Wukong threw himself on the stone table, knocked over the fruit bowl on it to the ground, and the fruit bowl shattered with a "pop", and the fruits on the plate were scattered to all corners of the water curtain cave in an instant like frightened fish.
Sun Wukong's head seemed to have been smashed with a hammer, as if it was about to crack in the next second. He was half-kneeling, hunched over, clutching his head, wailing in pain.
After a long time, Sun Wukong slowly stood up, he wiped the sweat on his face, and looked like he was living for the rest of his life.
He Sun Wukong is not afraid of heaven and earth, he is only afraid of one thing, that is, the mantra of tightening.
Every time Tang Seng recited the mantra, it was really painful but helpless.
However, the headache just now was ten times more painful than the Tightening Mantra!
It wasn't the first time, but when it was, he had forgotten.
As long as you think of the six-eared macaque, Sun Wukong will be like this.
Just now, when he was in meditation, it was because he remembered the six-eared macaque that he had a splitting headache.
"Six-eared macaques. Sun Wukong muttered. To this day, he still can't think of anything about the six-eared macaque, and the memory of the six-eared macaque seems to have been forcibly erased.
Sun Wukong shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
Looking at the fruit on the ground, Sun Wukong made a spell, and the broken fruit bowl was immediately restored, and he returned to the stone table, and the fruit scattered on the ground seemed to have grown legs, and obediently returned to the fruit bowl.
Sun Wukong picked up a banana and was about to eat it, but a rush of footsteps suddenly came from outside the water curtain cave.
Sun Wukong put down the banana and instantly arrived outside the Water Curtain Cave, where he hid behind a big tree and secretly observed the situation outside.
Not far away, a man staggered over.
The man appeared to be injured and fell to the ground after taking a few steps.
"Plop"!
The man propped up the ground with his hands and tried to stand up, but his strength seemed to have run out, and several attempts were in vain.
The man was not reconciled, although he could not stand up, but he could still climb, I saw him scratching the ground, crawling forward little by little, his hands were worn out, and there was a slender and irregular blood mark behind him.
He kept crawling forward, and with his efforts, he was getting closer and closer to the water curtain hole.
10 meters ............
Nine-meter ............
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Two-metre ............
One meter ............
The moment he climbed to the door of the Water Curtain Cave, he raised his left hand as if to knock on the door. However, his hand did not even touch the door, and he fainted.
Sun Wukong walked over and helped him into the water curtain cave.
At this time, Sun Wukong saw his appearance clearly.
This person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, red lips and white teeth, and is an out-and-out beautiful man.
It's just that his clothes are in tatters and he is covered in wounds.
Sun Wukong took off his shirt and found that the man had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
On his chest, there was a very conspicuous bruise, which was mixed with purple and red, and there was a bruise on his abdomen, waist, and ribs, and in addition to a long stab wound on his wrist, collarbone, and condyle, and the wound was deep and bone-seeing.
Sun Wukong laid him flat on the bed, gathered the true qi on his fingertips, he pointed at the person's wound, and a lock of true qi floated out of his fingertips and drilled into the wound.
The stab wounds healed quickly, but the bruises remained.
Sun Wukong helped him sit up again, gathered the true qi on his hands, and he put his hands on the back of the person, and injected the true qi into his body.
"Hmm............ Hmm............" The man's expression was painful.
After losing his true qi, Sun Wukong helped him lie down again, and at this moment, all the scars on his body had healed.
"Wake up, wake up!" Sun Wukong kept shaking the person on the bed.
But the person on the bed didn't respond.
"This is really strange, who is this person?Why is he so seriously injured?And why did he come to Lao Sun in the middle of the night?" Sun Wukong thought about these questions in his heart.
"No matter! Let's get him back alive first. Let my old grandson go to the Tushi Palace for a walk, as long as he borrows the elixir of Taishang Laojun, I am not afraid that he will not wake up!" After saying this, Sun Wukong walked out of the Water Curtain Cave.
However, the moment he walked out of the Water Curtain Cave, Sun Wukong seemed to remember something, and he turned back.
He looked at the person on the bed, pointed with his hand, and said, "Hide!"
In an instant, the person in the bed disappeared.
"Hey, hey!" Sun Wukong laughed, and then drove the somersault cloud to the sky............