"Seriously?" Hearing this, Ruotao and Gu Sangnu looked at each other and laughed, then said: "Okay, then it's settled, let's go and deal with the monkey."
On the other side, the demon mandrill and the white-browed old monkey found a place under the eaves of the side hall and placed two jars of good wine they had stolen in front of them. The greedy old monkey immediately wanted to lift the lid and taste it.
But the magic mandrill said: "Wait a minute, you go to the nearby area first and take a look. If someone comes after us, we won't be able to drink safely even if we want to."
Although the old monkey was a little reluctant, the idea of stealing the wine came from the demon mandrill, so it could only do it temporarily.
But the hozen was thinking something bad, and planned to sneak up behind the opponent later, attack him unprepared, and knock the mandrill unconscious. In this way, both jars of wine would be his own.
After all, these two guys will always fight when they meet. This time they decided to join forces because of stealing wine. It's not surprising that they would fall out and start fighting.
After a few breaths, the white-browed old monkey quietly sneaked up behind the demon mandrill, pulled out his metal short stick, and then hit the opponent's back of the head hard.
"Despicable hozen, I should have known you would plot against me!!" The hozen, who was already alert, suddenly turned his head and said, "Huh..." He opened his mouth and let out a breath of freezing cold air.
"Ke La La La!" The metal short stick and the monkey's arm suddenly froze together, but its eyes were fierce and it had no intention of stopping. The short stick still hit the devil's head hard: "Bang!"
"Ouch, it hurts, stinky monkey, if you're serious, I'll beat you to death!"
"Ping ping ping pong!"
These two people were so hopeless that they started fighting in front of the side hall over two jars of wine. But at this moment, Ruotao and Gu Sangnu came. When they saw the two beasts fighting fiercely, the jar of Tianling Fruit Wine was released.
When he was there, he sat down happily, opened the wine jar and started drinking.
"Haha, it tastes good."
"That's right, it's nice to be able to drink fine wine and watch monkey shows at the same time." They were chatting, but the Demon Mandrill and the old monkey noticed something was wrong. When they turned around and saw it was them, they both felt chills running down their spines and were quite surprised.
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"Why don't you fight?" Ruotao picked up the wine jar and took a sip, then handed it to Gu Sangnu next to her.
"Qiang!" Immediately afterwards, she pulled the thunder-swallowing blade out of its sheath, and then her face sank: "My aunt didn't say stop, so you have to continue, otherwise you will have to suffer three hundred blows from me, do you hear me?"
"Woo-chi-chi?!" Upon hearing this, the old monkey and the devil screamed in fright.
"Bang!" At the same time, Gu Sangnu's wooden staff stabbed her feet hard, and she said coldly: "What's it called? Hit it quickly, otherwise you will suffer. Also, don't damage the hall.
Every plant and tree in your area, otherwise I will beat you all over your head."
Threatened by the two women who exuded murderous aura, Mandrilla and Old Monkey had no choice but to fight each other again. This time the fight was neither light nor heavy, and it was really frustrating.
Ruotao and Gu Sangnu, on the other hand, were drinking fine wine, pointing at the two fools who shot themselves in the foot, laughing wantonly from time to time, and were so unhappy.
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On the other side, in Guan Heng, the illusory realm created by Qinghuang. "Give me back, give me back the beads quickly!"
"If you don't give it, you won't give it." Guan Heng kept backing away with the beads, laughing loudly. Qinghuang muttered from the side: "Hey, I think you are already enjoying it, you should stop it."
"But this has been quite effective, you see." He said it late, but quickly, Guan Heng quickly threw up the bead, and then kicked it away with his kick.
The little Qianxin on the opposite side immediately swung her figure and rushed toward the bead. Her movements were as fast as lightning. She caught the bead the moment it flew several feet before it hit the ground. Then she turned around again and faced Guan Guan. Come running this way.
"Did you see that? This little girl's movements are not much slower than you and me. This is proof that her soul is gradually full of vitality."
"Well, that's true." Hearing Guan Heng's words, Qinghuang nodded slightly, and then asked: "Then why is she so nervous about her beads? Holding them tightly and refusing to let go?"
"Well..." Guan Heng lowered his head and muttered. At this moment, Qian Xin rushed at him again, shaking his small fist to hit him. Guan Heng's mind flashed with ideas, and he laughed loudly: "Haha, I understand. .”
"Pa!" In the flash of lightning, Guan Heng stretched out his hand to catch little Xianxin's fist, and then said to Qinghuang: "This bead is the 'accumulation' of Xianxin after thousands of years of becoming a soul."
"Accumulation, what is that?"
"It should be said that it is thoughts about things that were attached to during life, memories of joy and sorrow, etc."
At this time, Guan Heng grabbed the beads again, stepped back to dodge Yuan Xin's pursuit, and explained casually: "These things adhere to the surface of Yuan Xin's soul, gradually forming a thick cocoon-like thing, although it can make her soul The body is indestructible, but it also has negative effects."
"Uh?!" Hearing this, Qinghuang was shocked and asked hurriedly: "What kind of negative impact is it?"
"These things were originally important memories contained in Qian Xin's soul, but now they are wrapped on the surface of the soul body and are extremely unstable."
Guan Heng threw the beads down the hillside casually, and the little Xianxin immediately ran down the hillside. Then he continued: "It is because of this that the vitality of Xianxin's soul is slightly weakened."
"Then, if the beads are destroyed, will Xianxin be better?"
"Destroy?" Guan Heng looked at Xiao Xianxin running from below and shook his head: "Simply destroying the beads will only have the opposite effect."
After a pause, he continued to explain: "This bead contains most of Xianxin's important memories. If it breaks or breaks, even if she can be resurrected, she will be incomplete due to memory loss and have many troublesome sequelae. .”
When Qinghuang saw Xiao Xianxin and wanted to pounce on Guan Heng, she hurriedly stopped him and asked, "Then how do you think we should deal with it?"
"Unless this bead is broken according to Yuan Xin's own wishes, in this case, her soul body can completely absorb the fragments and restore it to a level full of vitality." Guan Heng said: "This is how we temper Yuan Xin's soul. Final goal."
"I understand." It was too late to say it, but soon after that, Qinghuang suddenly grabbed Xiao Xianxin's wrist and screamed: "Lie down!"
"thump!"
"Ouch!" Yuan Xin screamed as she was thrown to the ground. Then Qinghuang sat on her, handed the bead to Yuan Xin and said, "Quickly, let it break and then absorb it. "
Seeing this scene, Guan Heng raised his forehead and sighed bitterly: "Oh, my wife, you are much more ruthless than me."
"You are so long-winded. Didn't I just do this to let everyone finish the work as soon as possible?" Qinghuang heard Guan Heng's words with a hint of ridicule, and immediately glared at him, and then said to Qian Xin: "Hey, Let this bead be smashed quickly, you should be able to do it."