Bo Jing's eyes widened in horror, and she wanted to resist Bai Yao, but couldn't muster any strength.
The hand that was holding her throat was cold to the bone, with an icy aura that made her whole body numb from the cold.
"I...I don't know where he is..." Bojing tried hard to hold back his words.
"I only know that he used to come to the mountains to worship me every other month... then he became old and useless. Especially in the past two years, he only came almost once every six months."
Bai Yao grasped the key point and asked, "What does he ask for when he worships you?"
Bo Jing suppressed his blush and said hesitantly: "He...he just wants to live longer...ahem..."
"You kill people when you see them. Why did you leave that old guy behind? Did you ask him to do something before you would fulfill his wish?"
"I..." Guilty flashed through Bo Jing's eyes.
Suddenly struggled hard.
His face is full of cruelty and ruthlessness!
A backhand palm aimed directly at Bai Yao's chest.
"Yaoyao!"
Liu Xingchuan had been on guard against this spirit all morning, and when he saw her suddenly attacking Yaoyao, he hugged Yaoyao with quick eyes and hands, and kicked the wood spirit away with a clean kick.
Bo Jing threw a dog and ate its shit.
Liu Xingchuan didn't even look at the demon-like wood spirit, his attention was entirely on Bai Yao.
Bai Yao also didn't expect that Xiaochuan, who had recovered from his leg disease, would react so quickly.
I couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
Then he looked at Bo Jing indifferently.
"Your real body is nailed by my high heels. You can't escape the monk, but you can't escape the temple."
She raised her hand expressionlessly, and a spiritual light flew towards the wood spirit.
Suddenly locked her heart.
Bo Jing turned pale with fright and did not dare to do anything wrong again.
Kneel on the ground, kowtow repeatedly and beg for mercy.
"Great Immortal, Great Immortal, I know I was wrong. Please let me live. I will tell you anything!"
Bai Yao's eyes were so sharp, so cold and sharp that he seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
"Tell me, did you give the Zisha Gu to that old guy?"
Bo Jing bit her lower lip tightly, looking pitiful and pitiful.
If it were any other man, he would have been so distressed that he would kiss and hug him.
But what she faced was the heartless and heartless Bai Yao.
Don't pretend to be pitiful, even if you bump into her and die in front of her, she will lose even if she blinks!
"Yes...I gave it to him..."
"I have no choice but to do it myself." The Bodhisattva said helplessly: "Today's world is in the Age of Dharma Ending. As a mountain spirit, I can't go far just by devouring humans..."
"I want to cultivate my demon power and become a great demon who is unfettered and unchecked by heaven."
"If I don't think of a way for myself, it won't be long before my disaster is coming."
"Master, as the saying goes, if you don't do it for yourself, heaven will destroy you!"
"I did it for myself, but didn't that old guy also do it for his own selfish desires?"
Wood Jing still feels that he did nothing wrong.
Bai Yao sneered slightly, "You can devour as many evil people as you like, and you are doing justice to heaven, but you have no idea how many innocent people's blood you have stained on your hands?"
"I'm not interested in hearing your excuses. You just need to tell me what you and the old thing have done."
Bo Jing knew he couldn't escape, so he risked his life and laughed loudly.
"Many years ago, I accidentally obtained an ancient secret book. Unfortunately, the secret book was incomplete and I could only see a little bit of useful information."
"It says that if you offer Zisha to the Demon King, the Demon King will appear and grant his long-cherished wish..."
"Fuck you." Bai Yao rolled his eyes, "You are talking nonsense."
Bo Jing knew that she didn't believe it, so he used his backhand and took out the broken ancient secret book.
The secret book is indeed very dilapidated, and only some words can be vaguely discerned from the tattered ancient scrolls.
But Bai Yao could tell at a glance, "This is the recipe written by that old guy."
Bo Jing's eyes lit up, "Look, I was right, this is the secret book that can summon the ancient demon king!"
"Wait...what recipe?"
Bai Yao's mouth twitched slightly.
This is indeed a recipe written by the Demon King.
Because when the Demon King wrote down the recipe, she just put it aside and watched it!
Nine thousand years later, the recipe is still there, but the old friend died long ago.
Bai Yao held the Demon King's recipe, and the old thing could not help but appear in his mind...
Ahem, this title does not have any discriminatory meaning.
It's just that she's used to it.
Because the Demon King is indeed very old.
The most important thing is that he likes to tinker with dark cuisine, and every time he comes up with a new product, he will coax her to eat it.
As a result, she ate it and had stomach upset for seven days!
From then on, she never dared to eat anything handed over by the Demon King because it was poisonous!
She still remembered that when the demon king wrote this recipe book, Zeng Haoyun said with great ambition that he would record his life essence and blood in a book to benefit future generations of the demon clan.
Maybe the Demon King never expected that the recipe he wrote would indeed be passed down to later generations, but they were misunderstood by later generations, thinking that it was a secret method that could summon him.
Bai Yao stared at the word Zisha written on the broken ancient scroll.
Suddenly I remembered that she was also present when the Demon King wrote this recipe.
She thought hard.
"Take the strongest evil spirit at midnight, combine it with the verdant soul-breaking grass and the pleasant-smelling rotten bone flower. It's a match made in heaven!"
"This delicious dish, I named it Zisha Double Soul Soup."
These are the original words of the Demon King.
Bai Yao remembered that she was far away at that time and complained harshly.
"What are the two souls of Zisha? This kind of thing that will kill you if you eat it should be called Zisha Soul Soup!"
The words on the recipe have become mottled and unclear after years of baptism.
No wonder Wood Spirit admits his mistake.
Bai Yao told Mu Jing the truth directly.
Bo Jing was dumbfounded, "Impossible! When that person handed me the secret book, he clearly said that it was written by the demon king himself, and it was of great help to me. He asked me to understand it thoroughly. How could it be just a secret book?
This recipe!”
"You're lying to me, right?"
Over the years, she has relied on this ancient secret book to gain motivation.
The ancient secret book is regarded by her as a heavenly book that can save her and help her survive the thunder disaster!
This is her last hope!
Bai Yao's words completely crushed her hopes into dust bit by bit.
Mu Jingxin fell to the ground ashen and laughed maniacally.
"You are lying to me, you must be lying to me!"
"Hahahahahahahaha - how could I be deceived by a stinky girl like you? It's impossible!"
Bai Yao hit the nail on the head and said: "If Zi Sha can really summon the Demon King, why didn't the Demon King appear after you and the old guy joined forces to create Zi Sha?"
"This...this is because this Zisha is a failure!" Bojing roared with a ferocious look on his face.
Bai Yao chuckled.
By now, she had almost figured out the ins and outs of the matter.
"You just accidentally discovered that the old guy was carrying a Gu book. There was a record of Zisha Gu in the Gu book, so you naively thought that Zisha Gu and the Zisha in the recipe were the same thing."