Guanjiang estuary back mountain.

Yang Jian looked at the grave in front of him, his eyes were already full of tears, a gust of wind blew, and the tears in his eyes fell like beads of broken threads.

Yang Jian sprinkled the paper money in his hand into the air, and the paper money fell to the ground like a scattered flower, and also fell to Yang Jian, but Yang Jian didn't care at all, I saw that he slowly squatted down and picked up a handful of loess, but the loess passed between his fingers.

"Howling Sky Dog, you have followed me for so many years, and now that you are suddenly gone, how can you let the master live?" Yang Jian stroked the bare tombstone and said emotionally.

Yes, thousands of years have passed, and no one would have imagined that the end of the Howling Sky Dog would be so miserable.

With a "boom", the heavy rain poured down, and in an instant, Yang Jian's whole body was soaked.

There was another thunderclap, and the rain was heavier.

Yang Jian just squatted motionless in front of the tombstone, for a long, long time............

Until the rain passes, until the sun sets, until the stars fall.

Night, silently, came.

Yang Jian finally stood up, but he left with a dull gaze as if he had lost his soul.

I don't know how long he walked, he suddenly stopped, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to the people in the grave: "Roaring Sky Dog, don't worry, the master will definitely help you avenge, and I will return the person who killed you a hundred times!"

After saying this, Yang Jian left without looking back.

Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave.

The sun is rising, and the sun is warm.

Nezha came out of the water curtain hole, walked leisurely to the stream, scooped up the crystal clear stream water with his hands, and washed his face seriously.

I have to say that these days away from the boring heavenly court, living in the fairyland Huaguo Mountain, Nezha's mood is much more comfortable.

People are sometimes like this, after living in one place for a long time, they have the illusion that it is their home.

Nezha looked at the slowly flowing stream and the fish playing in the water, and couldn't help but revel in nature.

However, there was a sudden murderous aura behind him!

Nezha could clearly feel that this murderous aura was extremely heavy, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness and loneliness in the murderous aura.

The sun seemed to be particularly afraid of this murderous aura, and it was still sunshine just now, but in the blink of an eye, it had already hidden in the clouds, and only half of its head was exposed.

The murderous aura was slowly approaching him............

Nezha turned around abruptly............

Behind him, Yang Jian was holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, dressed in white, and was walking towards Nezha step by step.

"Yang Jian, even if you don't come, the master will look for you. You chased and killed Mengchen, set up the Five Elements Array, and kidnapped the Four Heavenly Kings, this account should be settled!" Nezha took out the fire-tipped spear.

"Nezha, you killed the Roaring Sky Dog, and framed me. I swore at the grave of the Howling Dog that I would pay back the person who killed him a hundred times, and today I will avenge the Roaring Dog!" Yang Jian said.

"Great, what are you waiting for, come on!" Nezha said defiantly.

Sun Wukong and Mengchen heard the movement and came out of the water curtain cave. Sun Wukong looked at the two of them who were tense, thinking back to everything that had happened these days, and always felt that something was wrong, so he stopped the two: "Third prince, and slow down!"

Nezha was willing to listen to Sun Wukong's words, but Yang Jian didn't listen, and his three-pointed and two-edged knife stabbed at this moment.

Sun Wukong grabbed the three-pointed two-edged knife, he looked at Yang Jian with a murderous face and said: "Yang Jian, there must be a misunderstanding here, you listen to my old grandson." ”

"The Roaring Sky Dog is dead, it's useless for you to say anything!" Yang Jian kicked Sun Wukong's hand away and went straight to Nezha.

But Sun Wukong reacted very quickly, and he grabbed Yang Jian's right leg with his other hand.

Sun Wukong shook it hard, and Yang Jian turned a 180-degree turn in the air.

"Yang Jian, let's talk about it now. "Sun Wukong is in the middle of Yang Jian and Nezha.

"What are you talking about?" the anger in Yang Jian's eyes was still unsubsided, and he glared at Nezha viciously.

"Just talk about your behavior. "Sun Wukong said,

"What behavior?"

"Why did you hunt down Mengchen, and why did you kidnap the Four Heavenly Kings?" asked Sun Wukong.

"What about you, why did you kill the Howling Dog, and why did you blame me?" Yang Jian asked rhetorically.

"I didn't kill the Roaring Sky Dog, how many times do you want me to say it?" Nezha's tone was a little excited.

"I didn't do those things either!" Mr. Yang said.

"What you do is what we have seen with our own eyes, and you dare to deny it?" Nezha said.

"What you did was also what I saw with my own eyes, what do you say?" Yang Jian asked again.

"Stop, Yang Jian, Lao Sun only asks you one question, if you can answer it, you can prove that you didn't do those things. Sun Wukong said.

"What is it?"

"What is the spell of the Four Heavenly Kings Treasure?" asked Sun Wukong.

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, he looked at Sun Wukong and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, Yang Jian seemed to understand something, and only heard him say: "Sun Wukong, I know the spell of the treasure of the Four Heavenly Kings." ”

"Now that you know, tell me. Sun Wukong said.

"The spell of the treasure is ............" But at this point, Yang Jian suddenly stopped.

"Yang Jian, what's wrong with you?" Sun Wukong walked over.

Yang Jian didn't speak, he covered his stomach and knelt on the ground in pain, only to see the bruises on his face burst out and sweat like rain.

After a while, a large hole appeared in Yang Jian's stomach, followed by his thighs, arms, and then his head.

In just a few seconds, Yang Jian turned into a white bone, and a black insect crawled out from under his bones, and with a "bang", the insect exploded.

Sun Wukong looked at the white bones all over the ground and was speechless in shock.

Who would have thought that the dignified Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian was also eaten by Gu.

After a while, Nezha asked, "Is he fake?"

After a while, Sun Wukong replied: "He is real." ”

"Why?" Nezha was puzzled.

"Just now I asked Yang Jian about the spell of the Four Heavenly Kings Treasure, if he was fake, he would naturally say that he didn't know. Sun Wukong said.

"I don't understand what you mean. Nezha was even more puzzled.

"The real Yang Jian doesn't know the spell of the treasures of the Four Heavenly Kings, if those things are not done by him, then naturally someone is manipulating and framing behind his back.

The reason why I asked like that was because I wanted to make the murderer behind the scenes mistakenly think that Yang Jian knew the spell of the treasure of the Four Heavenly Kings, and Yang Jian understood what I meant, so he cooperated with me and said that he knew, if Yang Jian said the spell, then the murderer behind the scenes would be self-defeating.

If Yang Jian was fake, he would definitely panic and wait for an opportunity to escape.

The murderer behind the scenes naturally knew this, so he would definitely stop Yang Jian from saying the spell, I thought he would show up, but who would have thought that ............" Speaking of this, Sun Wukong stopped.

"But who would have thought that Yang Jian was hit by Gu, in order to prevent Yang Jian from saying the spell, the murderer behind the scenes killed Yang Jian with Gu. Nezha added.

"Erlang Zhenjun, Lao Sun is wrong to blame you. Sun Wukong picked up the three-pointed two-edged knife on the ground and said regretfully.

Nezha looked at Yang Jian's white bones, remorseful, and slapped himself hard............