Chapter 147: The Lady of the White Bone with a Mysterious Origin
In the depths of Baihuling, in a dark cave, a gorgeous woman dressed in white was lying on the bed, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and her slender white legs were slightly curved, revealing an incomparably graceful curve.
It was a seductive scene of a beautiful woman sleeping soundly, but if you look closely, the bed is surrounded by a white skeleton, and the two green fires on the skull are swaying from time to time, quietly watching the beauty on the bed.
Suddenly, the delicate body on the bed moved, a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly opened, revealing two fierce lights, turned over and sat up from the bed, and muttered, "Is the monk finally here?"
At this time, a tall skeleton next to him slowly stepped forward, his skeleton flickering fluorescent, and his mouth opened and closed to make a metallic sound, "What's wrong with the king?"
"The reincarnation of the golden cicada has arrived. The woman looked surprised, clapped her hands and stood up, "I always heard him say before, that monk is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, eat a piece of his meat can be immortal, now to my territory, if I can catch this monk and give it to him, it will definitely make him change his mind." β
"Congratulations, madam!" the skeleton bowed and bowed, and there was a bit of joy in his tone, "Then without further ado, why don't you take the monk now, Madame?"
This beautiful woman dressed in white is the great demon of White Tiger Ridge's cultivation, the White Bone Lady.
Lady White Bone frowned when she heard this, and sighed: "Don't you know, although the monk's background is extraordinary, but he is a mortal fetus in the flesh, although his nature is round and bright, but Mrs. Ben is not afraid, but the three protectors around him are all extraordinary. β
"What are the origins?" asked the skeleton hurriedly.
"I have heard him say that the monster in the shape of a monkey is the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, and even he has to be afraid of three points; the pig demon was once the marshal of Tianpeng in charge of 80,000 sailors in Heavenly Court, although he cast the wrong demon fetus, but he should not be underestimated; that Shura Demon was also the general of Heavenly Court, and his strength was extraordinary. Lady Bones said slowly.
"With those three monsters by the monk's side, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get hold of it with my skills, and I have to find a way to lure them away. Lady Bones looked sad.
"Madam, why don't you bring that one here, presumably with his abilityβ" The ghostly fire flashed in the skeleton's eyes.
"Shut up!"
Mrs. White Bone suddenly let out a sigh, her eyes became more and more cold, and she sneered: "He is now fascinated by that little vixen, even if he asks for the door, I am afraid he will not pay attention to it, it is better for Mrs. Ben to personally arrest the monk, and then share it with him, which will definitely allow him to return to Mrs. Ben." β
The skeleton had no choice but to nod, and said helplessly: "It's just that those three people are not leaving the monk's side, and Madame just wants to start, I'm afraid there is no chance." β
The White Bone Lady pondered for a moment, looked at the tall skeleton and said, "Skeleton General, why don't you go to the White Bone Village to explore the truth and see what kind of strength those three people are, and then come back and tell me." β
The skeleton nodded, and slowly walked out of the cave, setting up a gust of wind and sinking into the sky.
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The sky was getting dark, but the moon hung high in the sky, as if a hazy silver coat was covered in the mountains.
The old man had already walked out of the room again, and everyone sat around a table.
"Old man, the poor monk sees that there are less than 100 people in this village, is it-" Tang Song Chi asked.
"All dead!" the old man sighed, "In the past year or so, more than a thousand people have died one after another, and now only those of us are left to survive here." β
"But I'm afraid it won't last long, and if it goes on like this, it will always drive people crazy. One of the people next to him also smiled bitterly.
"Generally speaking, you can eat once every three days, and as long as you endure tonight, tomorrow will be the day of the meal. The other said suddenly, his tone full of anticipation.
Tang Song's eyes were full of sorrow, what he was sad about was not the numbness of the villagers, nor the struggle that the villagers did not understand. Nonsense, a group of powerless mortals facing the vast monsters with magical powers are like animals waiting to be slaughtered at any time in a pigsty, what's the use of resisting! In other words, he may only choose to live numbly, and try to live until the day when he sees hope.
The sadness of the Tang and Song dynasties is that this distorted world, a small white bone village, is just a microcosm of the mortal world of the demon chaos, in countless places, countless mortals are living in this dire situation, the small mortal world, has become a concentration camp for demons, whether it is a big demon or a small demon, they are cruelly waving the knife and fork in their hands, treating mortals as captive animals.
And in the Three Realms, there are countless powers, but there are still singing and dancing in the heavenly court, and the Sutra of Compassion is still recited in Buddhism, as if they have a tacit understanding to forget the mortal world, let the demons dance wildly, and let the demons go in chaos.
In the eyes of demons, mortals are food that can be slaughtered at any time, but in the eyes of the immortals, what are mortals? incense, resources, ants, Tang and Song dynasties do not know, perhaps this answer will only be revealed when he also becomes an immortal.
was stunned, when suddenly a gust of wind hung in the sky, Sun Wukong raised his head suddenly, and two golden lights in his eyes shot straight into the sky.
"Who is sneaking around over there? It's actually snooping in front of Lao Sun, and he doesn't get down quickly!" Sun Wukong stood up and shouted coldly.
"Humph!"
A cold snort came from the depths of the sky, and a slender figure slowly descended under the moonlight, as if it had fallen into the mortal world...... What the hell is this!
After looking carefully, Tang Song gasped, looked at the incomparably tall skeleton that fell to the ground, and shouted, "Lady White Bone?!"
Calling Mrs. White Bone really makes a bone stick? You have to change your body and come out again! There is not even a single piece of meat on this body, who knows if you are a lady or a big man! What the hell? Look at your teeth like an animal?!
And look at this skeleton, this is what the old man said about the petite figure, beautiful and moving fragrance? These special shoes have to be worn in more than 50 sizes!
"You are the monk who went to the West Heaven to learn scriptures?" The skeleton had a ghostly fire in his eyes, his mouth was closed one by one, and he stared at Tang Song and asked, but Tang Song was not sure if it was staring at him.
"Gentleman?!"
Hearing the skeleton's question, Tang Song couldn't help but be shocked, if there was nothing wrong with his ears, it was clearly the voice of a male adulteress, but he didn't expect Mrs. Bai Gu to be a pseudo-mother.
At this moment, two questions quickly flashed in Tang Song's mind, one is whether Mrs. White Bone should change her name, is it better to call the White Bone Man, or is it better to be a White Bone Master?
The second is how the skeleton speaks, after all, the muscles, vocal cords and tongue have disappeared, can it be expressed by the tapping of teeth alone?
I have to say that Tang Song's brain circuits are indeed different from others, and even the questions they think about are so different.