Chapter 594: Death of Pangolin

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In other words, someone else did it!

But where is this other person?

Cao Yi looked around subconsciously.

This feeling of not being able to find the enemy is so uncomfortable.

"Taoist Priest, what are you looking for?"

Pangolin asked weakly.

never mind!

Regardless of whether it is the mountain god or someone else, as long as you continue to cause trouble, sooner or later you will be exposed!

Cao Yi withdrew his gaze, looked at the pangolin and said, "Have you seen the mountain god?"

Pangolin nodded heavily, "Grandpa Mountain God is, uh, strange, why don't I remember it?"

"Your memory of the mountain god has been erased."

Cao Yi said calmly.

"how so"

The pangolin's expression changed drastically.

"Don't trust others too much"

Cao Yi said.

"Taoist Master, you are saying that there is something wrong with the mountain god. It is impossible. Although I have lost my memory, I still know how many good things the mountain god has done."

The pangolin defends the mountain god.

Cao Yi didn't say anything more, smiled slightly, took out a green jade slip and gave it to the pangolin, "Give this to the snake spirit and scorpion spirit, and they will let the old man go."

"Thank you so much, Taoist priest, uh, not only grandpa, but also"

Before the pangolin finished speaking, he found himself in a large mountain covered with sagebrush.

"After you save grandpa, you can go as far as you want. You can't get involved in the things here."

Cao Yi's voice appeared in the pangolin's ears.

"Taoist Master"

The pangolin turned around suddenly, but there was no one there.

"On a jade slip, will a snake spirit or a scorpion spirit release someone?"

The pangolin looked down at the jade slip with suspicion on his face.

One day and two nights later, the snake spirit and the scorpion spirit were at the foot of the mountain.

The pangolin, who was stopped by a group of patrolling demons, reported Cao Yi's name and handed over the jade slip.

After a while, the snake spirit and scorpion spirit flew down with the old grandfather.

"If you take someone away and dare to come again, I will never give you mercy."

The second demon left a word and flew back again.

"Grandpa"

The pangolin grabbed the grandfather's hand excitedly.

In fact, pangolins are almost a thousand years old.

When the grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather mixes it with mud, it can transform.

"Pangolin, what's going on? Why did these two monsters suddenly change their gender?"

The haggard-looking grandfather looked puzzled.

Pangolin told what happened.

The old man's worries turned into joy, "So, these two monsters are very afraid of the Taoist priest. If we ask the Taoist priest for help and the children, we will definitely defeat the monsters."

The pangolin shook his head, "The Taoist seems unwilling to help."

"Why, shouldn't it be the duty of a Taoist priest to kill evil monsters?"

The old man wondered.

He had met many Taoist priests before, and every time he saw a monster doing evil, he shouted to beat him or kill him.

The pangolin hesitated for a moment and said, "The Taoist priest seems to have doubts about the mountain god."

"Mountain God? The Mountain God is a good god."

The old man was even more puzzled.

"The Taoist Master also asked me to go as far as I can after picking you up, and not to get involved in this matter again."

Pangolin said again.

The old man shook his head like a rattle, "How can this be done? The eldest baby, the second baby, and the third baby are still in the hands of monsters."

The pangolin thought for a while and said, "How about we ask the mountain god?"

"Alright"

The old man nodded in agreement.

"Grandpa, come up"

The pangolin turned into its true form and lay on the ground.

The old man jumped up without any of the clumsiness of an older man.

"Sit tight"

The pangolin rushed into the endless mountains with a swish.

It was bright and dark again, and the two stopped at the foot of Calabash Mountain.

"Grandpa Mountain God, are you there?"

Pangolin shouted.

Quietly, there was no response.

The old man stepped forward and said, "Master Mountain God, the eldest child, the second child, and the third child have been arrested. The second child is blind. Please take action, otherwise the monster will succeed."

A human-shaped face appeared on the rock not far away: "This god has sent a spiritual bird to rescue the second baby and healed the second baby's eyes. You don't have to worry."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and said again: "The two demons are too cunning, and the children are too simple, and they are no match at all."

"People always have to grow. If you don't go through ups and downs, how can you see the rainbow? That's it."

The mountain god will disappear after saying this.

Pangolin said quickly: "Grandpa Mountain God, there is a Taoist priest, do you know?"

"That Taoist priest is not a good person"

The mountain god said, casting a light and shadow.

In the light and shadow, Cao Yi drank with Scorpion Jing and Snake Jing.

"this"

The pangolin has a dull expression.

It never expected that the personable and kind-hearted Cao Yi and the two demons were in the same group.

"In other words, this Taoist priest was sowing discord before."

The old man twisted his beard and said.

"Okay, you guys should be careful, I'm gone"

The mountain god disappeared.

The old man coughed when he saw that the pangolin was still stunned.

Pangolin came back to his senses, but there was still a trace of confusion in his eyes: "Taoist Master Cao doesn't look like a bad guy, and he still let me go."

"Probably to gain your trust."

said the old man.

"I'm an insignificant person, what's the point of him lying to me?"

Pangolins are even stranger.

At night, in a small town with a population of only seven or eight hundred people, there was darkness and silence, except for the occasional barking of dogs.

A human face suddenly appeared on a mountain several hundred meters high dozens of miles away.

After a cup of tea, the energy of the seven or eight hundred people in the town disappeared.

On a hilltop on the other side of the town, a piece of land loosened up.

A few hours later, the moon was at its zenith.

The soil suddenly parted, and the pangolin popped its head out with disbelief on its face.

"No, I have to tell Grandpa and Calabash Baby."

The pangolins are leaving.

"pangolin"

An expressionless face appeared on the mountain wall not far away.

The pangolin suddenly stiffened.

"The mountains within a thousand miles are all branches of Calabash Mountain. Do you think you can hide this from me?"

The mountain god sneered.

"Mountain God, why did you do this?"

The pangolin was puzzled.

"The dead don't need to know that much"

The mountain god is just a thought.

The pangolin turned into a lifeless mummy.

A few minutes later, grandpa's house.

The old man was talking to Erwa, who had regained his clairvoyance and ears.

“Not bad, recovery is good”

"It's the sound of pangolins, ah"

Erwa suddenly screamed and covered his ears and squatted down.

Bright red blood continued to flow from the fingers.

"Er baby, what's wrong with you?"

The old man was shocked.

"Grandpa, ah, I'm in so much pain..."

Erwa's face was almost distorted.

"Damn snake spirit"

The old man clenched his fists.

Erwa's pain came and went away quickly.

The old man was about to go to the mountain god for help, but the second baby was already well.

"Grandpa, the pain suddenly doesn't hurt anymore. There's no need to trouble Grandpa Mountain God."

"Really no need?"

The old man looked worried.

"The pangolin seems to be in trouble"

Erwa said.

"What happened to it?"

The old man said anxiously.

Erwa used his clairvoyance again, and after a moment, he said with an ugly face: "It was killed."