Chapter 558 The Door Beast

Author: Luo Linlang

When Song Jiang heard that, he was the same. In addition, Hu Yuan is now half-dead, so he would definitely not be able to run fast with him. After thinking about it, he couldn't do it immediately. So he thought for a few seconds and said to Meng Zhe, "Why don't you go over and talk to it first? Let's see what it wants to do?!"

After hearing this, Meng Zhe glared at Song Jiang and said, "It's easy to say... Why don't you go?"

Unexpectedly, when Song Jiang heard Meng Zhe say this, he turned around and said to Gu Hao, "You take them down the mountain first, Meng Zhe and I will stay and hold this big guy..."

Gu Hao was slightly stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that Song Jiang would let others leave first at the critical moment of life and death, but he thought again, why bother with Meng Zhe, so he nodded and said, "Okay, be careful."

At this time, the giant had raised one leg, as if he wanted to leave where it was... But with its movement, the soil and vegetation that had been attached to it began to fall one after another, giving people a visual sense of landslide. This guy was so big. The height of an ordinary person was like an elephant and an ant. If it was really made toss like this, it would probably be a disaster of collapse and sinking. So Song Jiang immediately stopped him loudly, "Wait a minute! Can we talk about it first?"

Perhaps he didn't expect that a mortal was not panicked and ran away when he saw his true body. The big guy was stunned and settled in place, and it was in a golden rooster's independent posture... From this, Song Jiang immediately came to a conclusion that this guy should not be very smart. But how could a foolish guy bewitch people's hearts? This is obviously inconsistent with the facts.

"You... are...who..." An old and low voice sounded faintly. The other party seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and it was a bit exhausted to speak.

"I am a disciple under the White Tiger God, little... little, little leopard. Yes, I am little leopard. Who are you?" Song Jiang plucked up his courage and said nonsense.

Meng Zhe, who was standing beside him, looked speechless and thought to himself that what is this nickname? It’s still a little leopard?! There is no such a shameful 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 hatred with Baihu before, it would be too late to rebel. Otherwise, if he came up and said that Meng Zhe was the God of the White Tiger, then wouldn’t he have no room for maneuver at that time?

"Bai...hu... hasn't heard of this name for a long time." The big guy said slowly again.

Song Jiang felt a little glad when he heard this. Unexpectedly, this guy actually knew the White Tiger God. Fortunately, he was not as good as Meng Zhe, so he reported himself to his house as soon as he came up. So he turned around and glared at Meng Zhe next to him, meaning that your memory is not good either? People remember you, but you don’t remember them anymore!

Meng Zhe was also confused, and then he tried hard to search for the existence of such a person in his memory... It is true that Meng Zhe's memory is much worse than before being sealed, but it is not as good as forgetting the people he knows, so he is almost certain that he definitely does not know the big guy in front of him...

Seeing that Meng Zhe had not yet remembered the other party, Song Jiang had to say embarrassedly, "This fellow Taoist... who are you? How did you meet the White Tiger God?"

Maybe it was because the other party was too big, so he was a little slow to react. He thought about the question asked by Song Jiang very seriously, and then shook his head and said, "I don't remember who I am, and I don't know... White Tiger God Lord, I just heard this name."

Song Jiang felt a headache when he heard this. This big guy seemed to have some problems in communication, but in order to stabilize the other party first, he continued to ask patiently, "Where have you heard of this name?"

The big guy said without even thinking about it, "I don't remember..."

Song Jiang suddenly had the idea of ​​giving up, so he threw himself to Meng Zhe and said, "Why don't you just go over and fight him..."

But Meng Zhe did not take his words, but said with some confusion, "Don't say... Although I don't remember seeing this big guy, its aura is a bit familiar. Maybe I may have seen it somewhere."

Song Jiang looked at Meng Zhe speechlessly, and then looked at the big guy again. One of the two guys said nothing, and the other asked was just a waste of time. It seemed that it was indeed a wise choice for him to stay. Otherwise, if they could communicate, they would probably have to fight if they could not say a few words...

"Why are you here? You should remember this?" Song Jiang asked helplessly.

Song Jiang's question seemed to finally awaken the dusty memory of the big guy. He saw it suddenly opened its mouth wide. It seemed that it was making a surprised expression. Unfortunately, when its movements were a little larger, it would be another wave of flying sand and stones. Several stones as big as a basin fell in front of Song Jiang... If this was hit, it would really have to go to see King Yama.

"I'm waiting for someone..." The big guy seemed a little lonely.

Seeing that he finally asked something useful, Song Jiang couldn't wait to ask, "Who are you waiting for?" But the big guy's next words made him urge to hit someone.

"I don't remember..."

"You don't remember this, or you don't remember that, then why do you want others to sacrifice their lives to resurrect you?" Song Jiang, who was in a good temper, couldn't help but yell.

The big guy seemed a little angry. He shook his head and said, "You are talking nonsense...I haven't...I have someone sacrifice..."

At this time, Song Jiang seemed to have noticed something was wrong. According to Duan Ying, she had to sacrifice 49 Yang Yuan to revive the cave god she mentioned, and including them, it just happened to be together. But the problem is that until now, Song Jiang and the others, including Hu Yuan, have lived well, obviously not enough to gather 49 Yang Yuan, so how did this big guy survive?

After hearing Song Jiang’s doubts, Meng Zhe sighed and said, “Things are a bit difficult to deal with. Maybe this big guy is just a guardian beast who was detained here. 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 be impossible for us to walk out of the cave just now. At this moment, we may have been digested by this big guy, so we naturally had enough of the 49 Yang Yuans mentioned by Duan Ying. Unfortunately, she made the wrong plan this time, and she didn't expect that she had provoked a true god... The problem now is how can we turn this big guy back into an ordinary mountain?"
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