Volume 2 The World Chapter 57: Void Grass (I)
"Oh, I'd like to hear it. The person in front of him held the void grass and asked with interest.
"It's very simple, what kind of person will not be suspected of being a murderer? The answer is a dead person.
Also, when the other people in the Lost Soul Inn died, they either turned into their original form, or their souls were scattered, and you died too peacefully.
If I'm right, you kill the ink ghost first, then go back to your room and let out a scream to lure us out, and when we see your body, everyone subconsciously thinks you're dead, so you can kill the others when they're defenseless. ”
Sun Wukong finished these words in one breath.
The person in front of him turned around, and he was ............ The Grey-Faced Ghost!
"Okay!good!good!" The blue-faced ghost applauded, and then said: "Sun Wukong is Sun Wukong, I can't hide anything from you, now I might as well tell you, in fact, my original plan was to sneak into the Lost Soul Inn first, and after the Demon Lord Festival is over, kill the person who got the Void Grass."
But when I knew that you were the Monkey King, I changed my mind, because I knew that the person who finally got the Void Grass was probably you, and I would not be your opponent if I cultivated for another thousand years.
The other people in the Lost Soul Inn, probably the same as I thought, they also want to rob the Void Grass, I must kill them, but how can I escape your eyes? So I carefully laid out a game, but unfortunately you still saw through it, but you didn't expect it, although you saw through me, but you still fell into the trap of the Demon Lord. Tut-tut, this is called being smart but being clever and mistaken, have you ever heard of a sentence?"
"What words?" asked Sun Wukong.
"Sandpipers and mussels compete for the benefit of fishermen. Sun Wukong, you may not know it, if you eat the Void Grass, you can have a thousand years of mana, and after I have a thousand years of mana, I will be able to dominate the Three Realms, hahaha!!" The blue-faced ghost looked up to the sky and laughed.
"But you've miscalculated one thing. At this moment, the Demon Lord walked over.
"Oh, what's the matter?" asked the blue-faced ghost, holding the Void Grass in his left hand and the Shura Sword in his right hand.
"This matter is very simple, that is, the famous Monkey King, how can I not recognize it, since I have a way to poison the Monkey King, then how can I not think that someone will come to snatch the Void Grass?" said the Demon Lord.
"What do you mean?" the blue-faced ghost looked confused.
"You might as well look at the Void Grass in your hand!" said the Demon Lord.
The blue-faced ghost lowered his head and looked at his left hand............
"Ahh............h
"Your plan is very good, but it's a pity, you want to get the Void Grass too much, you don't want to think about it, the Void Grass is the treasure of the Three Realms, how can it be on my body?
"You............ I'll kill you!" said the blue-faced ghost angrily, raising his Shura sword and stabbing at the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord dodged behind the Greyface and kicked him down.
"Shura Sword Technique!" the blue-faced ghost roared, and the Shura sword shot out a green light and went straight towards the Demon Lord.
"Dark Dafa!" the Demon Lord waved his hands, and countless bats flew out of his body. Suddenly, a black wind blew, and the sky was dark and strange screams were heard in the mountains of no return.
When the black wind cleared, there was no longer a piece of good meat on the blue-faced ghost's body.
"You............ Why don't you kill me?" asked the gray-faced ghost as puddles of pus and blood flowed out of the blue-faced ghost's body, lying on the ground in pain.
"I don't like to kill. The Demon Lord licked his fingers, and then said: "I prefer to torture people to kill, and it is really a great pleasure to watch the prey die in pain in front of me!" Hahahahahaha!!!" The Demon Lord smiled, his laughter echoed for a long time in the Ridge of No Return, the so-called demon, that's what he said.
"Demon Lord, I still have a question for you. Sun Wukong said.
"Oh, if there is anything you don't understand about Dou Victory over the Buddha, just ask, but you have to ask quickly, because the time for a stick of incense is coming. The Demon Lord said.
"Where the hell is the Void Grass?" asked Sun Wukong.
"Sun Wukong, now I can tell you clearly, the Void Grass is under this abyss, now, I am going to fetch it, and when I come back, I don't know if you are still there, but in my opinion, we will never meet again, goodbye, Sun Wukong!" the Demon Lord laughed and walked towards the suspension bridge.
But at this moment, a Fang Tian painting halberd was inserted into his heart.
A man in a cloak descends from the sky.
"People who like to be in the limelight are fools, real masters, and they often show up at the last minute. The man in the cloak said coldly.
"Demon King, I have to say that your plan is very thorough, you get rid of all the people who come to grab the Void Grass, so that you can swallow the Void Grass alone, but you forget that I am the Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong!" At this time, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie came over.
"You............ How could you not have been poisoned?" the Demon Lord asked incredulously.
"The two next to me were just made by me with monkey hair. Sun Wukong pointed with his hand, and Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie over there became two monkey hairs.
"Sun Wukong really deserves his reputation!" the Demon Lord smiled yin, and then said: "It's just that you look down on me too much, I am a dignified Demon Lord, if I don't have some real skills, how can I be the master of the Demon Realm?"
The Demon Lord pulled Fang Tian's halberd out of his body, and the wound on his body healed in the next second.
"Now, there are only four of us left, but we are in three camps!" said the Demon Lord.
"Oh, what do you want?" asked the man in the cloak.
"This friend, although I don't know who you are, do you think that if I die, you will have a chance of winning against Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie alone?" asked the Demon Lord.
"So what?"
"Why don't we join forces and kill the two of them, and we will be half of each of us, what do you think?" the Demon Lord took out a whip made of human skin.
"Why should I believe you?" asked the man in the cloak, still coldly.
"Because, you don't have a choice!" After speaking, the Demon Lord whipped Sun Wukong's head............