Then, "Zhu Bajie" only felt numb in his body, and then collapsed.

"Change!" Sun Wukong blew at "Zhu Bajie", and the latter immediately turned into a little person smaller than his thumb.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this. Sha Seng said.

Yang Jian walked over and patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder, and at the same time handed him a piece of paper, which read:

Great Sage, the second personality of the Pure Altar Messenger has been surrendered by us, this matter should be over, right?

Sun Wukong just wanted to say something, but at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed outside the inn.

"Who?" A golden light flashed, and Sun Wukong suddenly arrived outside the inn.

However, the inn was empty, and there was no one there.

A cold wind blew, and the temperature around it was even lower.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Sha Seng and Yang Jian also chased out.

"Senior Brother Sha, have you seen that figure?" asked Sun Wukong.

"What kind of figure?" Sha Seng asked suspiciously, but then he smiled and said, "Senior brother, are you dazzled, there is no one in this Yin Yang City?"

As soon as Sha Seng finished speaking, a figure flashed from behind Sun Wukong.

"Senior Brother Sha, you and Erlang Zhenjun are waiting in the inn, and Lao Sun will go back when he goes!" With that, Sun Wukong chased after the figure.

The figure flew fast, but even if he flew fast, how could he be faster than Sun Wukong?

In less than a stick of incense, Sun Wukong caught up with the figure.

This is a cemetery.

It was not dark in the cemetery, for each tombstone was hung with a dim oil lamp, which was dim enough to illuminate the graveyard.

At this moment, the figure was standing in the center of the graveyard. He had his hands behind his back and his back to Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong couldn't see him at all.

"Who are you?" Looking at the back of this person, Sun Wukong felt very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen this person in front of him.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's why I brought you here that matters. Despite this, the figure turned around.

When he turned around, Sun Wukong couldn't help but blurt out: "It's you?!"

He is............ Solve that wandering spirit on the mountain!

"Monkey King, we meet again. The geist said.

"You............ Why do you want to bring my grandson to this cemetery?" asked Sun Wukong.

"I brought you here to tell you something. "The night wind blew, and the oil lamps on the tombstones flickered in the wind, and the dim light reflected the faces of the wandering spirits.

"What's the matter?" Sun Wukong took a step forward.

"A vital thing, something you absolutely want to know. The geist said.

"So, what exactly do you want to say?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Monkey King, please come with me. The geist walked over to a tombstone.

Sun Wukong hesitated, but he still followed the spirit over.

I saw that with a wave of his hand, the ground immediately split into two, and a brand-new coffin appeared in front of Sun Wukong.

"There's what you want in this coffin. With that, the geist waved his hand again, and the lid of the coffin was opened at this moment............

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Yin Yang City, Inn.

"Senior brother has been gone for half an hour, why hasn't he come back?" Sha Seng kept walking around the room, and it could be seen that he was in a hurry.

Yang Jian sat quietly in his chair, he stared blankly ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Erlang Zhenjun, let's go find Senior Brother!" Sha Seng walked up to Yang Jian and said.

Yang Jian frowned, and then handed Sha Seng a piece of paper:

Golden Arhat, don't worry, the Great Sage will be back soon.

"But............ But I'm not worried about the big brother. Sha Seng said.

Yang Jian handed over another piece of paper:

Golden Arhat, no one knows where the Great Sage has gone, where are you going to find him? Wait a little longer, maybe the Great Sage is on his way back.

"Alas!" Sha Seng had no choice but to listen to Yang Jian's words.

The time of a stick of incense has passed, and Sun Wukong still hasn't returned.

At this time, Yang Jian's body suddenly trembled, and he glanced at Sha Seng, but the latter did not look at him.

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he handed Sha Seng a piece of paper, and then went out.

Two words were written on the paper:

Urinate.

After Yang Jian left, only Sha Seng was left in the room. There was no one in the room, and he quieted down.

"Where the hell has Senior Brother gone, and why hasn't he come back yet?" thought to himself.

This time, why was he in such a hurry? I'm afraid no one would know but himself.

Another stick of incense has passed, and Sun Wukong still hasn't come back, not only that, but Yang Jian hasn't come back either.

Sha Seng's heart suddenly panicked, why he panicked, he didn't know himself.

It was quiet in the inn, and the sand monk could even hear his heart pounding in his chest.

Sometimes it's calming, and sometimes it's upsetting.

Sha Seng couldn't sit still anymore, he picked up the crescent shovel and walked out.

Yin Yang City is like a dead city, and not a single ghost shadow can be seen.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Sha Seng feels that there are fewer and fewer ghost fires in the sky and earth, and the light of the ghost fire is getting darker and darker.

A gust of wind blew, rolling up the gravel and dust on the ground, and slapped it on the face of the sand monk.

The wind stopped, and a man suddenly appeared in front of the sand monk.

"Who are you?" the sand monk asked vigilantly, holding a crescent shovel.

The person in front turned around, and he was ............ Sand Monk!

Sha Seng was stunned for a moment, and then asked loudly: "What kind of demon are you, who have become my Sha Wujing?"

"Sha Seng" slowly spoke: "Are you Sha Wujing, then who am I?"

"You, how do I know who you are?" the sand monk's eyes quickly turned in his sockets.

"You are my second personality!" "Sha Monk" said word by word.

Hearing the words of "Sha Seng", Sha Seng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "I didn't expect your life to be quite hard, and I couldn't kill you in the rotten swamp!"

"There's so much more you can't think of!" At this moment, a familiar voice came from the darkness.

"Who............ Who?" Hearing this voice, the second personality of the sand monk even began to tremble.

"It's me. After saying the word "I", Sun Wukong and Yang Jian walked out from behind the sand monk.

Sun ............ Monkey King, you ............ What are you............ When did you come back?" Seeing Sun Wukong, the eyes of the "Sand Monk" almost bulged out.

"Actually, my grandson has come back a long time ago, but you don't know. Sun Wukong said.

Sun Wukong looked at the "Sand Monk" and said: "I said why, Senior Brother Sha's second personality has not yet appeared; I said why, the second personality of Bajie can easily suck away the soul and soul of Bajie; I said why, Lu Zhuangyuan's second personality can easily blend into us; it turns out that all this is your ghost!"

"Yes, I did all this, what can you do?" "Sha Seng" glared at Sun Wukong, and continued: "It was I who attacked Sha Seng in the rotten swamp, but what I didn't expect was that he didn't die!"

Sun Wukong stared at the "sand monk" and didn't say a word.

"Sha Seng" coughed dryly and continued: "After this, Zhu Bajie and I were sucked into the clay pot, and there, I met Zhu Bajie's second personality, and he and I originally planned to kill Zhu Bajie. But for some reason, there seems to be a force secretly protecting Zhu Bajie, and we can only hurt him, not kill him. Therefore, taking away the soul and soul of Zhu Bajie is a helpless move for me and 'Zhu Bajie'.

Later, Yuan Shi Tianzun deliberately let Lu Zhuangyuan know that the five clay pots were on the top of Xie Bi Mountain, and Lu Zhuangyuan led you there, while I and 'Lu Zhuangyuan' secretly killed Lu Zhuangyuan, and let 'Lu Zhuangyuan' blend in with you. Then, you found out that you had fallen for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and hurried back, and 'Lu Zhuangyuan' and I easily captured Yang Jian. ”

After listening to the narration of the "Sand Monk", Sun Wukong was puzzled: "If you have already attacked Senior Brother Sha in the rotten swamp, then in the underworld, why did you rescue Bajie?"

"Because at that time, I hadn't met Zhu Bajie's second personality, nor Lu Zhuangyuan's second personality, nor did I meet Yuan Shi Tianzun. If I don't rescue Zhu Bajie, then you will definitely suspect me. "Sha Monk" said.

Without waiting for Sun Wukong to speak, "Sha Seng" continued: "Senior brother, I know that it is not right for me to do this. The second personality should return to the ontology, not replace the ontology. For the sake of me helping you, can you spare me?"

After saying these words, the "sand monk" actually knelt down towards Sun Wukong!

"My grandson didn't want to kill you in the first place, you are Senior Brother Sha's second personality, you are a part of him, my grandson will not kill you. Sun Wukong walked over and helped the "sand monk" up.

But at this moment, the "Sand Monk" suddenly turned into an afterimage, he sneered, and flew straight towards the Sand Sand Monk.

By the time Sun Wukong reacted, the "Sand Monk" had already flown in front of the Sand Smonk.

"Sha Monk, you go to die!!hahahaha!!ha

"Senior Brother Sha!!" At this moment, Sun Wukong was three feet away from Sha Seng, and he wanted to save Sha Seng, but it was too late.

The crescent shovel has reached the sand monk's heavenly spirit cover.

If this shovel goes down, the sand monk will definitely die!

But at this moment, the hand of the "Sand Monk" holding the crescent shovel suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Drip ............ Drip ............"

Drops of blood flowed out of the stomach of the "sand monk".

The "Sand Monk" looked down and found that the three-pointed, two-edged knife had penetrated his chest............