The two-tailed red raccoon followed Xiangjun's instructions and entered Fatty Kang's territory. This place was much more peaceful than Tiger's territory.
There are no ghosts wandering around, no monsters like frightened birds.
You can see forest owls hunting at night, far or near, and there are mountain spirits looking at the sky to gather energy, hoping that the clouds will disperse quickly and the moon will come out as soon as possible.
The two-tailed red raccoon man just took a look and knew that this place was a blessed land.
Xiang Jun did not explain Fatty Kang's situation clearly, but compared to the high-pressure rule of Tiger Territory, this place was much peaceful and peaceful.
The two-tailed red raccoon dog hid in the darkness and did not appear.
Sneaking in the shadows seems to be a natural ability of cats. When the fleshy paw falls on the ground, it is silent.
He turned to the place where there was evil spirit.
Suddenly I saw two wild mice digging holes in the ground. They were digging until they were disgraced. They dug out a huge Huang Jing from the soil, and then they were so happy that they lifted up the Huang Jing and danced.
Just listen to the two wild mice exchanging: "King Kang will definitely like such a big piece of old ginger, which can remove the smell and relieve greasiness!"
"Dedicate it to King Kang in exchange for treasure!"
The two-tailed red raccoon dog blinked and took another look at the plump Huang Jing.
...old ginger?
I don’t know who admitted the mistake.
The two-tailed red raccoon smiled and did not chase the two wild rats. If these two little monsters saw him, they would be scared to death on the spot.
He found a dry and leeward cave and got in. He let go of his tail, and the skull bitten on the bamboo tube fell to the ground, making a hollow sound.
The two-tailed red raccoon man stood up with two tails behind him, placed the skull in front of him, and smiled.
He had a round face and round eyes, but he smiled with a hint of foxiness, a bit cunning.
He knocked on the white skull and asked, "Old man, are you still awake?"
The green light in the skull's eyes seemed to fluctuate, and a weak and painful voice sounded: "Hate -"
The two-tailed red raccoons circled the skull twice, silently reciting the name of the Empress of Mount Tai, and activating the Yue Mansion talisman in the body: "It calms water and fire, brings blessings and eliminates misfortune. Clears the universe, is kind and compassionate."
"Eliminate this suffering and put an end to this resentment."
The magic power of the two-tailed red raccoon shrouded the skull like smoke, entering through the skull's eye openings and emerging from its mouth openings.
"Ahem!"
There was a violent cough, and the bamboo tube in the skull's mouth fell to the ground. It swayed as if drunk, and finally spit out a green turbid breath.
The turbid air was as thick as old phlegm. It fell to the ground and made a sizzling sound. It persisted for several breaths before it finally dispersed.
The skull seemed to have drunk fine wine. It felt light and fluttering, and landed on the head of the two-tailed red raccoon dog.
A small but old voice sounded in the ears of the two-tailed red raccoon: "Thank you, little fox."
Gong Mengbi was not surprised and asked: "Old man, are you awake?"
The old voice sounded tired but relaxed: "I'm awake, thanks to you."
Gong Mengbi's magic power flew up against it, condensing into an illusory body like smoke, with only the head still a skull.
This is a short Taoist who looks like a child. He is sitting on the ground in a long robe and wide sleeves.
The skull raised his arms and looked at the large sleeves condensed by smoke hanging down, and sighed: "I have been dead for so long, but now I seem to feel my body again."
The skull looked at the two-tailed red raccoon dog and said, "You are a fox, but you turned into a cat?"
"So that's it. You didn't want to take revenge on General Ban Yin. You were planning to deal with him from the beginning and came to his territory specifically to inquire about information, right?"
Gong Mengbi said: "That's right. You are so smart, how come you were made into a magic weapon?"
The skull laughed dryly: "It's precisely because it's so smart that it was tempered into a magic weapon."
"Tell me about it." Gong Mengbi expressed his willingness to hear the details.
The skull sighed: "I am a Taoist from Xima Mountain..."
Gong Mengbi was a little surprised: "That group of evil people——"
"Exactly." Skull said: "Our sect is the Ghost Immortal Sect. There is no hope of becoming an immortal while alive, so we pray to be freed after death."
Gong Mengbi shook his head: "It's difficult."
The skull sighed: "Of course it's difficult. But ghosts and immortals are not ignorant, so there is always some chance."
The chance cannot be said to be nonexistent, it can only be said to be slim.
Skull said: "Xima Mountain was originally founded by a group of people who had no hope of achieving immortality. They hoped to take narrow paths, evil ways, and heretical ways in order to seek immortality and seek Taoism."
"My sect wants to transcend the underworld. It is the ghost fairy sect. It is best at catching ghosts and exorcising souls and refining ghost magic weapons."
"When I came to my place, I suppressed my colleagues and captured their souls to practice magic. It was the shortest way among shortcuts. Being smart like me naturally has the consequences of being smart. I took on an apprentice. I originally thought of taking over the corpse and resurrecting the soul, but in the end Instead, I was tricked into extracting my bones and turning them into a skull demon."
"It's called a demon, but it's actually a magic weapon. It can fly, eat people, control ghosts, and spray poisonous fire. Little fox, you have been poisoned."
Gong Mengbi quickly looked at his left arm, and sure enough he saw that the wound was glowing with green light, indicating that the poison had invaded his body.
The skull demon said: "Don't be afraid, I have a good prescription, you can detoxify it by taking it."
The skull demon immediately dictated a good recipe, including herbs, timing, and magic power.
After Gong Mengbi heard this, he stopped and said, "Did I save you?"
The skull demon was stunned and said: "Of course you saved me."
Gong Mengbi was confused: "Then why do you want to repay kindness with hatred? Are you plotting against Fang Zhong?"
The skull demon fell silent for a moment.
"I'm really not surprised that you were refined into a magic weapon." Gong Mengbi said with emotion: "It turns out that you are so clever that you are mistaken for your cleverness. Even my hands are itchy and I want to break your rotten bones."
The skull demon suddenly cried loudly and lay on the ground: "Kill me! I am born like this. I like to lie to others and harm others. I can't help but do it even if it hurts others and does not benefit myself. I am entirely responsible for the consequences I have today!"
The skull demon was weeping continuously, and its whining sound made people feel unbearable.
But Gong Mengbi just watched with cold eyes, neither speaking nor taking action.
The skull demon said in pain: "Please kill me. If you leave me alone, I won't be able to tell you the truth. I will definitely not be able to help but intersperse lies in it, trying to deceive you."
Gong Mengbi sighed, sat in front of him, blew away the smoke that made up his form, picked up the skull, and tapped it gently: "Why do you lie?"
He knocked again and again, like knocking on a wooden fish, making a loud banging sound on the empty skull.
Skull couldn't help but calm down, and his mind was affected by Gong Mengbi, recalling the past that he had long forgotten a long time ago.
"I was born short and was laughed at like a dwarf. My parents hated me and my brothers bullied me. I couldn't beat them until I found out they weren't smart."
"A small lie can make them suffer a lot. Even if they beat me afterwards, I still taste the sweetness."
"It's wonderful, I can get back at them, they're better than me but not as smart as me."
You can use lies to make a big gain out of small things, gain benefits, and avenge hatred.
He likes to fool others, even if he doesn't get any benefits, as long as he sees others being fooled by his cleverness, he will feel sincerely happy.
This is a skull demon who is a liar.
