Chapter 139: White Dragon Remnant Soul (2)

"Woo woo, woo woo!"

Suddenly, the strange light seemed to sense that someone was coming, and it jumped up and down on the rock a few times, and then spun around a few times, and let out a very eerie whimper: "Woo woo, I'm so miserable, so miserable!"

"Hmph! This scary little trick is too pediatric!" Wukong stood there quietly, his hands behind his back, watching coldly, unmoved. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Whoa!

A few seconds later, the strange blue light suddenly spun around in half a circle, presenting the other side to Wukong.

"Huh?"

Wukong's monkey eyes glared, and after secretly running his fiery eyes and carefully looking at it for a while, he suddenly took three steps back, and his facial expression was instantly petrified.

"Woo woo, I'm so miserable, so miserable!"

The blue light cluster was still whimpering and screaming, like an ownerless soul.

Wukong's face turned pale, and he looked fixedly at the blue light cluster that was making a strange scream in front of him, and for a while, he was stunned, as if he was in another world.

"Little White Dragon?"

"This, how is it possible ... ？”

He hurriedly stretched out his hands, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and once again used his fiery eyes to carefully probe, afraid that he had seen the wrong half-hao, even a little.

However, the results of the second investigation were still brutal, exactly the same as before.

"It's really ... White Dragon Horse?"

At that moment, he was completely petrified, his heart was torn, and the top of his head was like a lightning strike.

Whoa!

The hot tears blurred his eyes in an instant, because the blue light in front of him turned out to be the remnant soul of the little white dragon --- white dragon horse that he never dared to think about.

Because, there was the betrayal of Bajie and Sha Seng in the past, and the ruthless deception of Tang Sanzang in the back, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't dare to think about the current situation of Xiaobailong at all.

Is he, the same betrayal, or something else ... ？

He really didn't really think about it.

Because, from the bottom of his heart, he was afraid.

However, now, he actually faced the little white dragon, but it was already a situation that he had never imagined.

It is said to be a crippled soul, but as the name suggests, it is a crippled soul.

"This... How is that possible?"

Looking at the white dragon soul in front of him, which was about to run out of oil, Wukong's fists clenched and made a click-click sound.

Drops of blood suddenly spilled from his fingers, dripped, and fell to the ground.

It was the bitterness and sadness that he pinched out in his wordless anger.

"Who are you?"

The blue ball of light looked at Goku fixedly, and once again made a faint sound.

"Senior brother, it's me, it's me!" Wukong stared blankly at the remnant soul of the white dragon, and slowly took a few steps forward, only to feel a tingling pain in his heart.

"Division... Brother?"

"You... Who the hell is it?"

"But I, it seems... I don't know you?" the white dragon's remnant soul was intermittent, and its voice was high and low, sounding very floating and weak.

"Little White Dragon, you really... Already... Don't you know me?" Goku clenched his fists a little helplessly, his voice becoming hoarse.

"I am ... I'm a big brother!"

He hurriedly took a step forward and knelt on the ground with a puff, "Take a good look, I, I'm really a senior brother, I'm Sun Wukong!"

"You are ... Big brother?"

"No, no, no, how... How is that possible?"

"It's true, I'm really the Monkey King, don't believe it, take a good look!"

The monkey knelt on the ground with his legs on his knees, and spun around in place a few times, for fear that the white dragon would not be able to see clearly.

"Are you really a senior brother?"

After a moment, the remnant soul suddenly let out a very surprised voice, and his tone was mixed with a little panic and surprise, "But you... How can you be so short? Skinny?"

"Impossible? Impossible?"

"It's really me, like a fake!"

The monkey hurriedly looked down at himself, and couldn't help but smile, "I'm actually very short, but you didn't notice it!"

"Of course, Brother Monkey, I've really lost weight now!"

"Big brother? Is it really you?" the remnant soul of the white dragon burst into tears in an instant.

"Hahaha, I'm here... I'm not dreaming, am I?" he spun around the air a few times, then jumped down and circled around Goku's body up and down and left and right a few times, and his voice suddenly became a little high-pitched.

"Sure enough, it's you, sure enough!"

"It's really me, it's me. ”

Wukong stepped forward and hugged the remnant soul, although the remnant soul is so small now, but in his arms, it is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Woooooo

The monkey cried tears and rained, and it could even be said that it was even more ruthless than the little white dragon, and the big tears in his eyes rolled down one after another, as if he had seen a loved one who had been separated for many years.

Among them, there are the true feelings of seeing the little white dragon again, and there are also sighs and sorrows for the bad status of the white dragon in front of them.

There is no need to guess, the white dragon horse in his arms must have encountered some unpredictable shocking changes.

But what is this change?

For a while, he was sad, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to ask, because of his own sad experience, he was afraid that he would ask rashly and inadvertently touch Bailong's sadness.

Because, the remnant soul of the white dragon was really too weak, and he didn't dare to disturb it in the slightest.

"Woo woo, the sky really has eyes, the sky is in love!"

The little white dragon had tears on his left and snot on his right, crying tears, he had already forgotten how he used to be, how majestic and handsome he was, and how sloppy and unbearable he was now.

"Woo woo, heavens... I actually let me see my eldest brother at the last second of my life, I... I, the little white dragon, even if my soul is scattered and I will never be reincarnated, I can turn my eyes away. The little white dragon screamed excitedly, as if the bitterness had come to an end, as if it had seen the light of day again.

The two of them hugged each other tightly like this, crying to each other, for fear that it would be difficult to see each other in an instant, until Wukong could no longer have tears in his eyes, he remembered something, and then slowly stretched out his hands, stretched out his front, and gently let go of the white dragon remnant soul in his arms.

"Don't worry, I'm here, don't cry!"

Wukong's voice is extremely gentle, as if he is trying his best to comfort a child whose heart has been hit hard.

"Woooooo

The remnant soul of the white dragon trembled slightly, and reluctantly left Wukong's embrace, slowly falling into Wukong's palm.

Wukong carefully closed his hands, not daring to use any mana, for fear that if he was not careful, it would exacerbate the collapse and demise of the remnant soul of the white dragon.

"Senior brother, you... What the hell is going on?"

For a long time, looking at the remnant soul of the white dragon in his hand, Wukong finally couldn't hold back the huge question in his heart.

Because if you don't ask, it's really not him Sun Wukong.