Song Jiang heard the same thing. In addition, Hu Yuan was now semi-disabled. He would definitely not be able to run fast with him. He couldn't do it right away even after much deliberation. So he thought for a few seconds and said to Meng Zhe, "Why don't you go over and talk to him first?" Talk about it? See what it wants to do?!"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe glared at Song Jiang and said, "That's easy to say...why don't you go?"
Unexpectedly, when Song Jiang heard what Meng Zhe said, he turned around and said to Gu Hao, "You take a few of them down the mountain first, while Meng Zhe and I stay behind to hold off this big guy..."
Gu Hao was slightly startled after hearing this. He didn't expect that Song Jiang would let others go first in a life-or-death situation. But he then thought about it, why should he worry about it when Meng Zhe was here, so he nodded and said, "Okay, you be careful."
At this time, the behemoth had lifted one leg, as if it wanted to leave its original position... But as it moved, the soil and vegetation that had been attached to it began to fall off one after another, immediately giving people the impression of a landslide. To the visual sense, this guy is really too big. The height of an ordinary person is like an elephant or an ant compared with it. If it is really tossing like this, it will probably be a disaster, so Song Jiang He immediately stopped him loudly, "Wait a minute! Can we talk first?"
Maybe he didn't expect that a mortal would not panic or run when he saw his true form. The big man was suddenly frozen in place with some surprise, and he was still in the independent posture of the golden rooster... From this, Song Jiang immediately came to the conclusion that this guy's His brain must not be very bright. But how can a stupid guy confuse people? This is obviously inconsistent with the facts.
"You...are...who..." An old and deep voice sounded faintly. The other person seemed to have not spoken for a long, long time, and it was somewhat difficult to pronounce words.
"I am a disciple of the White Tiger God, little... little, little leopard. Yes, I am a little leopard. Who are you?" Song Jiang bravely said blindly.
Meng Zhe on the side was speechless after hearing this, thinking what kind of nickname is this? Still a little leopard? ! He didn't have such an embarrassing and conspicuous thing under his seat... But he didn't know that the reason why Song Jiang said this was because he was worried that if the other party had any grudges with Bai Hu in the past, it would be too late to turn against him temporarily, otherwise he would say Meng Jiang if he came up. Zhe is the White Tiger Divine Lord. Then there won’t even be any room for maneuver.
"White... Tiger... I haven't heard... this name for a long time." The big man spoke slowly again.
Song Jiang felt happy after hearing this. He didn't expect that this guy actually knew the White Tiger God. Fortunately, he was not as good as Meng Zhe. He announced his family as soon as he came up. So he turned around and glared at Meng Zhe next to him, meaning Does that mean your memory is not good either? Everyone remembers you, but you don’t remember them!
Meng Zhe was also confused, and then he tried hard to search for the existence of such a number one person in his memory... Meng Zhe's memory was indeed much worse than before he was sealed, but it was not as bad as the person he knew. He had forgotten all about it, so he was almost certain that he would never recognize the big man in front of him...
Seeing that Meng Zhe hadn't thought of him yet, Song Jiang had no choice but to say awkwardly, "This fellow Taoist...who are you? How did you meet the White Tiger God Lord?"
Maybe it was because his square head was too big, so his reaction was a bit slow. He thought about the question asked by Song Jiang very seriously, then shook his head and said, "I don't remember... who I am, and I don't know... ...White Tiger Divine Lord, I have only heard of this name.”
Song Jiang felt that the matter was a bit troublesome as soon as he heard it. The big guy seemed to have some communication problems, but in order to stabilize the other party first, he still patiently continued to ask, "Then where did you hear this name?"
Now the big guy said without even thinking, "I don't remember..."
Song Jiang suddenly felt like giving up, so he broke the pot and said to Meng Zhe, "Why don't you just go over and have a fight with him..."
But Meng Zhe did not answer his words, but said with some confusion, "Don't tell me... Although I don't remember seeing this big guy, its breath is familiar. Maybe I really have it." Might have seen it somewhere.”
Song Jiang looked at Meng Zhe speechlessly, and then at the big guy. If one of them said it, it would be like he didn't say anything, and if the other asked, it would be in vain. It seems that staying here is indeed a wise choice, otherwise he would let them When it comes to communication, you probably won’t be able to say more than a few words before starting to fight...
"Excuse me, why are you here? You should remember this, right?" Song Jiang asked helplessly.
Song Jiang's question seemed to have finally awakened the big man's dusty memory, and he suddenly opened his mouth wide. It seemed that he was making a surprised expression. Unfortunately, when his movements were a little wider, there was another burst of flying sand and rocks, including several A stone the size of a washbasin fell in front of Song Jiang... If he was hit by it, he would really have to see King Yama.
"I'm waiting for someone..." The big man's tone seemed a little lonely.
Seeing that Song Jiang finally asked something useful, he couldn't wait to ask, "Who are you waiting for?" But the big man's next words gave him the urge to hit someone.
"Can not remember……"
"You don't remember this, and you don't remember that, then why do you want others to sacrifice their lives to resurrect you!?" The good-tempered Song Jiang finally couldn't help shouting loudly.
The big man seemed a little angry. He shook his head and said, "You're talking nonsense... I didn't... let anyone sacrifice..."
At this time, Song Jiang also seemed to realize that something was a little wrong. According to Duan Ying, she had to sacrifice 49 Yang Yuans to resurrect the cave god in her mouth, and counting them, she just had enough. But the problem is that up to now, Song Jiang and the others, including Hu Yuan, are all living well, which is obviously not enough to collect 49 Yang Yuanzhi. So how did this big guy survive?
After hearing Song Jiang's doubts, Meng Zhe sighed and said, "Things are a bit difficult to handle. Maybe this big guy is just a gatekeeper detained here, and the real cave master has not been resurrected yet. "
Song Jiang thought for a while and said, "If we were all ordinary people, it would have been impossible to get out of the cave just now. I am afraid that we have been digested by this big guy now, and naturally we can only make up for the 49 that Duan Ying said. A Yang Yuan. It’s a pity that her calculations were wrong this time, and she didn’t expect that she would offend a true god... The question now is how can we turn this big guy back into an ordinary mountain?"
Some people died, but not completely...
