But the students soon came to their senses.
Although Master Tripitaka is different from other monks, he is not a person who kills indiscriminately.
A name came to their minds subconsciously.
monster!
That beautiful girl was probably transformed into a monster.
Otherwise, how could such a young girl appear in such a mountainous area by chance?
The students were thinking silently in their hearts, and they continued to pay attention to the real-time video screen in front of them.
But we were able to see Tang Sanzang, who killed the beautiful girl, with a calm expression, "Disciples, let's continue on the road!"
"kindness."
Dark Sun Wukong and other disciples nodded repeatedly.
The group of people continued on their way.
Dark Sun Wukong didn't say much, Monk Sha still carried his luggage honestly.
However, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but speak.
"Master, you punched that girl to death. Is she a monster?"
"Well, monsters deserve to be killed and deserve to die."
Tang Sanzang replied.
After that, he got on his horse again.
Zhu Bajie's eyes widened with eyes wide open.
That beautiful girl is really a monster!
But he didn't notice it at all.
It seems that his cultivation is still far behind his master and senior brother!
The group continued to set off quickly.
However, after walking a short distance.
I saw an old woman with gray temples again.
She wore a cane and walked slowly.
Judging from her physique, it can also be seen that she is very thin, with only skin and bones left.
Moreover, her face was as pale as paper, as if she hadn't had a good meal in several days.
"My daughter! Where are you? Where are you?"
While walking, she also shouted while holding a cane, and her tone sounded anxious.
Unknowingly, she had already walked up to Tang Sanzang and his party.
"This eminent monk, have you ever seen my daughter? My daughter went out to collect medicine and disappeared!"
The old woman had a panicked expression on her face.
The dark Sun Wukong looks like a sharp-mouthed monkey with a monkey face and a cold expression, but he is silent.
Tang Sanzang didn't speak either, but there was a meaningful expression on his face.
"Your daughter was beaten to death by my master a long time ago! Your daughter is a monster! I'm afraid you, an old woman, are also a monster!"
This time, Zhu Bajie was the first to speak. He was holding a nine-tooth nail rake that shimmered in the cold sky, and he also had a look of eagerness on his face.
Apparently.
He's going to behave well this time.
Hearing this, the old woman's haggard face instantly became extremely angry.
Her eyes were filled with monstrous flames.
"What kind of monster is my daughter! You monk, you actually killed my daughter! I'm going to fight you!"
Immediately afterwards, she stepped forward to strangle Tang Sanzang to death.
"Master, here I am, old pig!"
Zhu Bajie wanted to show off, and it seemed that he felt that this was a little demon in front of him, and he could handle it.
"Bang bang!"
No longer hesitate.
The nine-tooth rake in Zhu Bajie's hand had directly hit the old woman on the head.
On the spot, the old woman's head exploded, red, white, green and other liquids splashed out, and the whole scene was filled with a bloody smell.
Even though they were separated by a screen, seeing such a real-time video picture, all the students present had an unnatural feeling on their faces, and they even frowned.
"Previously, Master Sanzang killed the old woman's daughter, but now Zhu Bajie has killed the old woman. These two masters and disciples are quite murderous!"
"Are the old woman and the girl really monsters?"
"You won't kill the wrong person, right? Or maybe you saw the wrong person?"
"This is obviously a human, what kind of monster is that!"
…
The students were talking all over the place, always feeling that there was something fishy about it!
But Ye Xiao didn't feel that surprised.
The plot is proceeding step by step in the direction he expected.
But the scene that followed was beyond his expectation and beyond everyone's expectations.
But it can also be seen.
Tang Sanzang and his party walked out of Baihu Ridge easily.
However, he had just walked out of Baihu Ridge.
One after another figures appeared in front of them.
These figures may be burly men, or some women and children, but the leader is an old man.
The old man's clothes were simple and simple, and his face was old.
But now.
The old man's eyes were red, as if he had cried bitterly.
"How dare you, a group of thieves, hurt my wife and daughter, Old Man Li! We, the villagers of Lijia Village, will fight with you!"
Old Man Li's eyes were red, and his calloused hands were clenched into fists.
After saying such words.
The villagers of Lijia Village behind him also took out their weapons from their arms.
These weapons are either bamboo sticks, wooden knives, or rusty iron tools.
"this……"
The students watching the real-time video footage were already stunned.
Could it be that Tang Sanzang and his party really hurt the wrong person?
Mistaking humans for monsters?
"Master Tripitaka shouldn't have made such a stupid mistake!"
The students frowned, and their eyes looked attentive.
Ji Xue did not speak, but still showed a very peaceful expression on her delicate face.
On the other hand, the corners of Ye Xiao's mouth slightly curved in an unnatural arc.
As far as he knew.
The three attacks of white-bone demons experienced by Tang Sanzang and his group were not part of this drama, right?
What the hell is this Lijia Village!
But soon, he felt like he was in a trance.
The intervention of investors and the investment of funds from investors have made "Journey to the West" different from what he expected.
Let's just say that when investors enter "Journey to the West", they are not just investing in the masters and disciples of Tang Sanzang.
Even heavenly gods, Buddhist Buddhas, monsters and ghosts, etc. all have investors to invest in!
"Dear donors, we are not thieves and we have not harmed anyone."
Tang Sanzang said without changing his expression.
The leader, Old Man Li, turned livid with anger, "You monk, you still lie!"
As he spoke, he also signaled to the men in Lijiacun to bring up the body.
Soon, two bodies were brought up.
The two corpses were clearly two headless female corpses.
A corpse that was clearly that of the beautiful girl from before.
The other body was clearly that of the old woman.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
After seeing the two headless female corpses, Old Man Li no longer had the indignant expression he had before. Instead, he looked like he was crying bitterly. He even knelt down directly on the ground, lying on the ground between the two headless corpses. On top of the female corpse, she began to cry bitterly.
Crying is heartbreaking, crying is like a knife piercing the heart.
"Old Man Li is so pitiful!"
"These monks are so presumptuous that they dare to bully us, the people of Lijia Village!"
"The world has changed, there are monsters, but my strength is much stronger than before. I am not afraid of monsters!"
"Fight! Fight with these people!"
…
When every villager in Lijiacun saw Old Man Li's behavior, he felt as if his heart was bleeding, and his heart felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Swish!"
At the same time, their resentful eyes also fell on Tang Sanzang's master and disciples.
"Could it be that Master Sanzang really killed the wrong person? Mistaking humans for monsters?"
"How could Master Tripitaka make such a low-level mistake!"
"People can not escape from doing wrong!"
"Master Sanzang will kill all the villagers of Lijia Village later!"
…
The students watching the real-time video showed complicated expressions.
However, they all felt that there was definitely something fishy about it, as if something was wrong.
"Donor, please don't believe this man's words. He is not a human, but a monster!"
Tang Sanzang, who was riding a white horse, did not panic at all when faced with the eager gazes of the villagers of Lijia Village. On the contrary, he said something that was not surprising but said nothing.
Say it.
He even pointed his finger at Old Man Li.
"Old Man Li's family of three has been living in our Lijia Village all this time. How could he be a monster! You, a monk, killed Old Man Li's wife and daughter. We, the villagers of Lijia Village, want you to pay with your blood!"
The villagers in Lijia Village had cold faces.
As they spoke, they tightened their nerves and prepared to attack Tang Sanzang.
However, the next second.
Tang Sanzang softly recited a few Buddhist words.
Those Buddhist words were obscure and difficult to understand, and the villagers in Lijia Village did not understand them.
But.
A strange scene suddenly appeared.
However, one after another golden Buddha characters emerged from Tang Sanzang's mouth.
These golden Buddhist characters actually floated beside Old Man Li, forming a golden light.
"this……"
Such a strange image also made the villagers of Lijia Village dumbfounded. Soon they noticed that the figure of Old Man Li was constantly changing and changing.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Old Man Li turned into a white skeleton.
"ah!"
The villagers in Lijia Village were all frightened, their faces were as pale as paper, and they fell to the ground in fright.
Is what the eminent monk said really true?
Old Man Li is a monster, not a human being!
"If you eat Tang Monk's meat, you will live forever!"
The white skull was talking and preparing to eat Tang Sanzang.
I don’t know.
"Bang!"
Tang Sanzang punched first and completely blew up the white skeleton in front of him.
"Crack!"
The white skull became broken bones one after another, scattered all over the ground.
"Hiss!"
The surrounding villagers of Lijia Village were completely shocked by what they saw. The eminent monk in front of them was too powerful.
"The three members of your family, Old Man Li, a villager in Lijia Village, have been killed by the white-bone demon on the White Tiger Ridge."
Tang Sanzang said directly without any concealment.
"Plop!"
Immediately, all the villagers of Lijia Village knelt down in front of Tang Sanzang, all of them kowtowing as if they were pounding garlic.
"It turns out that this big white-bone demon actually exists. No wonder the nearby villages are deserted. They were all eaten by this big white-bone demon! Please ask the eminent monk to save our Lijia Village!"
The villagers were kowtowing in fear. It was so ridiculous to think that they had wanted the life of the eminent monk in front of them before!
"Amitabha, it's so good that monks are compassionate! Don't worry, I'll let my disciple go deal with this big white-bone monster!"
Tang Sanzang no longer planned to take action, but also focused on the dark Sun Wukong, "Wukong, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Master, these are a bunch of blind guys in front of you. Why are you helping them? I, Sun..."
Dark Sun Wukong showed a complaining expression.
"Wukong, don't be rude."
Tang Sanzang frowned slightly.
The villagers in Lijia Village were ashamed and lowered their heads, not daring to raise their heads at all.
A second later.
The Dark Sun Wukong turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the scene.
"call out!"
Going back and forth takes less than a dozen breaths.
The Dark Sun Wukong is back.
"Master, I, Old Sun, have killed the big bone demon!"
"kindness."
Tang Sanzang nodded and looked back at the White Tiger Ridge.
"Thank you to the holy monk! Thank you to the disciples of the holy monk!"
The villagers of Lijiacun burst into tears of gratitude.
"This Dark Sun Wukong is so powerful that he explodes! Can he kill this big bone demon so quickly?"
The expressions of all the students were shocked and complicated.
The strength of Dark Sun Wukong is far more powerful than they imagined.
It's a pity that the investment in entering this dark Sun Wukong is too much.
Nowadays, even if they enter the venue, not to mention eating meat, they can't even drink soup.
Tang Sanzang's master and disciples continued their journey.
"Wukong, did you really kill that big bone demon?"
Tang Sanzang showed a thoughtful expression.
Upon hearing his words, the students who were watching the real-time video screen attentively could not help but look stunned.
Could it be that there is something else going on in this?
"Master, don't worry, the great white-bone demon is dead! Master, don't you still believe in my old Sun's strength?"
The Dark Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks habitually, and a confident expression appeared on his hairy face with a thunderous mouth.
Upon hearing his words, Tang Sanzang nodded and said nothing more.
Just then.
The real-time video screen flashed.
The panoramic view of Baihu Ridge comes into view.
It is winding, full of peaks and rocks, and surrounded by thorns.
Soon, the camera quickly advanced and advanced again.
A cave appeared in everyone's sight.
There is a stone tablet next to the cave.
There are three words written on the stone tablet - White Bone Cave.
Inside this cave, a fragmented white skeleton can be seen.
"No! No! I am not willing to accept it. I am a white-bone demon, how can I die like this!"
The White Bone Demon struggled and became angry, but her vitality kept dissipating and dissipating again.
Her vitality was almost completely gone.
"Are you unwilling? Are you angry? Do you want revenge?"
Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice sounded in the ears of the Bone Demon.
"who is it?"
The Bone Demon asked.
But the other party didn't respond.
All of a sudden.
Something shocking happened.
But one could see that the pieces of broken white bones on the ground were enveloped and swallowed up by waves of mysterious black energy.
Not even a breath.
But not a single bone was visible in this cave.
[Real-time video playback ends]
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
