Author: Su Qingshan

"no!"

Almost blurting out the words, Su Xiaowan quickly stopped her neighbor's words.

"Huh?" Neighbor Ya tilted his little head, with a puzzled look on his face.

Seeing that she could no longer hide it, Su Xiaowan simply told the truth.

"Lingya, actually, they are the people I'm looking for this time. The Tang Monk you captured, he is my master." Su Xiaowan said.

"Ah?" Lin Ya's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. "So, you came here to save them?"

"Um."

Silence, quietness.

Su Xiaowan looked at the boy in red in front of her, secretly preparing for a fight at any time. Although she was kind to him, after all, the temptation of immortality was so great that anyone would be tempted.

Just when Su Xiaowan thought her neighbor would go back on her word, the latter suddenly clapped her hands.

"So that's it..."

"That……"

"Don't worry, sister. Since I am my master, I certainly don't dare to neglect my little brother. Come with me, sister, and I will take you to see them." Lin Ya said, patting his chest.

Hearing this, Su Xiaowan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ouch! That's bad!"

Neighbor Ya suddenly exclaimed!

"What's wrong?" Su Xiaowan was startled and looked at him doubtfully.

"I have asked people to clean Zhu Bajie, but now I don't know if he has been steamed..."

"What?!"

Su Xiaowan took a deep breath and turned pale.

"Sister, don't worry, I'll be there right away!"

After saying that, Lin Ya and Su Xiaowan quickly ran out of the stone door.

At the same time, in another cave

"Dead monster! Stinky monster! Let your Grandpa Pig down quickly! Ouch! You hurt me so much, old pig!"

On a wooden stick as thick as a bowl, Zhu Bajie was hung upside down and tied in the middle. Below stood a huge iron pot with boiling water in it. The hot water vapor kept blowing on Zhu Bajie's body.

It hurt so much that he howled.

A red-faced little demon put powdery seasoning into the pot and smiled at Zhu Bajie: "You fat pig, just scream. I will steam you later, and my brothers can have a full meal."

"No, no, no!" Zhu Bajie shook his head repeatedly. "My old pork is very bad and doesn't taste good! Let me go now. I promise I'll never come here again."

"Whether it's made with firewood or not, it looks the same after it's steamed?" said the red-faced demon. Then he took out a dagger with a cold light from his waist and walked to the opposite side of Zhu Bajie.

"You...what do you want to do?" Zhu Bajie's face turned pale. He wanted to break free from the rope, but the silver metal ring on his wrist sealed the magic power, so he couldn't use any strength at all.

The red-faced demon held the rope in one hand and the dagger in the other. He chuckled and said, "First boil you in the water for an hour. When the meat is cooked, cut it into slices and cook it separately. The taste... tsk tsk..."

As he thought about it, saliva flowed out of the corner of the red-faced demon's mouth.

To Zhu Bajie, these words sounded like demons from hell, and he was so frightened that he almost fainted on the spot.

"Master! Senior brother! Come and save me! If you don't come, I will be cooked by someone!"

Seeing that the red-faced demon was about to cut the rope, Zhu Bajie was so frightened that he kept screaming and wailing.

"stop!"

At the critical moment, two figures rushed in from the entrance of the cave. Before the red-faced demon could react, a green sword energy directly hit his wrist. There was only a snap sound, and the hand that was originally held in his hand was heard.
Chapter completed!