"Tell me, where is that person?"
Bai Yujun was not optimistic about the deal. It would be better to leave early after agreeing. Yi Xiao couldn't get it done despite all his ruthlessness and cunning. You can imagine how difficult it would be.
Xiao only said two words, and the danger was more dangerous than hell and the demon world.
His smile is still as fresh as a spring breeze, and he is very much in need of a beating.
"Heavenly Prison."
"Ha, Heavenly Prison? You also know that it is Heavenly Prison? It has been completely banned now. Besides, those who can be imprisoned in Heavenly Prison are definitely not good men and women. Why don't you go by yourself? I can rob a spaceship and take you there. "
Bai Yujun really wanted to spray it to death.
Faced with cynicism, Xiao shook his head and smiled calmly, as if he was wearing a mask, which was very strange.
"No, no, no, although the Heavenly Court has been closed, you can still pass freely. What's more, there are no guards in the Heavenly Prison at this time. Just unlock it and bring the person here."
"Tong Xingzui is a ghost. Why don't you do anything that will affect your luck?"
"As long as the person is brought out of the prison, as a trade, the fairy lotus belongs to Miss Bai. With the fairy lotus, a mere loss is nothing."
Gently rotating the fairy lotus shadow, the value is indeed greater than the loss.
"How do you know I can walk freely?"
"Miss Bai is joking, the Heavenly Court is banned, and each Tianmen has no full-time guard duty or official seal. The only exception is Beitianmen. In this world, there is only one person with the Tianmen Guarding Priesthood and Great Seal, and that is Miss Bai. , and only you can enter the heaven."
"Oh, why didn't you go to a dark and cold ghost place to be a guard general?"
Bai Yujun curled his lips.
He is really good at calculating, even taking into account the guarding seal.
When the old turtle gave the seal to him, he said that no one cared about that place. It has only been a few years, and it turns out that even if he no longer receives attention, he will be remembered one day. This scheming old monster hides in this place and lives an ignoble existence. , Even the turmoil in the fairy world did not dare to approach the heaven.
Bai Yujun intuitively guessed that he was probably guilty of the wrath of heaven, and he was very accurate.
He has neither the strength to reach heaven nor the divine position of Dragon King of the Four Seas, and has survived countless catastrophes until now.
It's a damn thing if you don't mess up your brain.
The old bird is not even as good as Bai Moulong, but at least we have the orthodox position of guarding the Beitianmen of Heaven, and can go anywhere in the world.
"The purpose of trading is to make a profit. This transaction is too risky. I, a small businessman, can't afford it, so I'd better hire someone else."
"It's worth the money, Miss Bai, think about it."
Then he showed a smile that made Moubai disgusted, and the figure gradually disappeared.
The monkey scratched his head.
"This old guy is too ugly. He can't hide out because he's afraid of being embarrassed."
"Brother Monkey, for the first time I am satisfied with your aesthetics. It is indeed ugly and vulgar."
"Zhizhi~What does it mean?"
Hearing this, Bai Yujun told something that all monsters know.
"When I was a kid, I saw hunters digging traps in the mountains. They would put bait on the traps. There were always prey that fell into the trap and were pierced by wooden spears. There were also those carnivorous flowers and trees that eat meat. The scent of the bait lures the prey closer. Poisoning, hallucinations, killing and eating meat.”
"Squeak, the broken flowers are the bait. They must have deceived many gods, demons and monsters into dying."
"Yes, but hunters will also die, and beast-eating trees will be uprooted by wild beasts."
Bai Yujun glanced at the Demon Dragon King, and his figure slowly faded until it disappeared. The monkey turned back into a gray monkey hair, ignited a flame, and turned into ashes when the wind blew. The dragon and monkey were not standing under the dangerous wall. The avatar comes back purely to satisfy the enjoyment of the destruction.
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Zhuquan Temple.
The old Huixian trio went down the mountain again.
This time, there was a long face behind him, wearing a straw hat and raincoat, barefoot, carrying a shovel, and his pockets were full of steamed buns and bean cakes. A group of young and old, big and small, stepped through the mud on the field ridge and continued to bury the bones outside the mountain.
The luggage is full.
A wooden bowl with a straw cushion, and a kettle made of bamboo tubes at the back.
Chang Lian found that walking barefoot on the field ridge was really comfortable, relaxing, and able to release stress. The cold water flowed over the instep and stepped on the pebbles. The comfort in the soles of the feet extended to the whole leg, which was very comfortable.
They ate and slept in the open air, traveling during the day to bury the corpses, and staying in broken houses or caves or under big trees at night, drinking from the mountains and water and doing trivial things.
The snake demon boy went to the front to explore the road, doing his duty as a guardian spirit beast.
When you leave the boundary of Zhuquan Temple and come to the desolate world again, after every twenty or thirty years of recuperation, there will be wars again, wandering and banditry, and evil spirits and ghosts doing evil in the world. After seeing it for a long time, you will get used to it.
As I walked, I came across a group of people. Nobles were traveling, and there were many luxurious carriages escorting them, and there were maids and maids waiting on them.
The snake boy stood on the side of the road and gave way.
Lao Huixian and his party did not have the habit of being overbearing, so they just gave way to the convoy on the road.
The tall guard with a sword on his waist looked proudly.
The horses were restless and their eyes were wide open with fear. The strong men did not notice anything unusual. They looked down at Zhuquanji and his group, who were wearing straw hats and coarse clothes and bare feet. There were old men and children. The only strong man had a long face. The bored ones started to sneer.
"Wandering around in the wilderness, these four guys must not be spirits, hahaha~"
"That kid is still glaring at us. Believe it or not, he roasted you two and ate them. The meat must be very tender, hehe~"
The small stone tunnel is going to break, so be prepared in advance.
The snake demon boy's venomous gene had taken hold. He raised his head and glanced at a strong man who needed a beating. He held the handle of the knife in one hand and the scabbard in the other as if he was about to draw the knife!
"I'll kill you all!"
Little Shitou skillfully opened his arms and hugged the snake demon boy from behind.
"Brother, please control your emotions... Calm down, give me some face... Take a deep breath and don't get angry..."
The guards laughed even more happily, but little did they know that they were almost killed by a poisonous snake.
Old Huixian was indifferent and still looked like a distinguished monk.
The long-faced man didn't care about the teasing of ordinary people. He frowned and stared at the luxurious carriage, as if something in the gauze tent attracted his attention, but he didn't do anything. The snake demon boy over there also noticed something strange.
The wooden wheels of the carriage rolled past.
The angry snake demon boy suddenly became quiet and spat out the snake letter...
"The smell of ghosts?"
When Little Shitou heard this, he immediately changed his strategy. He let go of the snake demon boy and helped to get the straw hat. Fighting was easy, but weaving the straw hat was quite difficult.
"Come on, we have enough money to repair the house. Save some money and buy some wax... buns to eat."
This time, the figure did not draw out the sword. He quickly punched the flesh, swung the unsheathed ring-headed sword and smashed it, knocking each of the guards unconscious and knocking them down quickly.
Old Huixian was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, the guards were lying on the ground.
"It's so kind. Donor, you shouldn't feel any pain, right?"
"..."
The guard, who was still conscious, fainted from anger.
The snake demon boy broke the horse's reins and let the tall horse go. He grabbed the carriage with both hands and gently broke it. The entire carriage was broken into two halves, revealing the brocade quilt inside, as well as a disheveled maid and a fair-haired man.
Strangely enough, the man was not afraid, pushed aside the screaming maid, straightened his clothes and stood up.
"Where did the monster come from? Believe it or not..."
Before he finished speaking, the snake demon boy grabbed his long hair and pushed him to the ground with a bang.
