"What? Master's soul is out of his body?"

"How could Master leave his soul?"

"My grass, it's a big trouble now!"

Pig was incompetent, Xiao Bailong and Sha Seng were shocked when they heard this, and their eyes were wide open. The three of them hurriedly approached Tang Seng, and they were all anxious and nervous to surround Tang Seng in front of him and pat their butts and touched their faces for examination.

Moreover, Zhu Wuneng took advantage of this skill and kindly inspected Pan Shuilian's unkeyed body parts.

"Master, including this woman, has left her body. It seems that when we were confronting each other, a different monster sneaked in from the crack in the back window, took away the master and the woman's soul!" Zhu Wuneng made such a reasoning and conjecture.

Sun Wukong didn't listen to the Pig Wuneng, but a monkey walked to the door, opened his golden eyes, and tried to turn on the look back function, read what happened before, and confirm who had pulled away the souls of Tang Seng and Pan Shuilian!

However, strangely, Sun Wukong rubbed his eyes several times with his monkey paws, but he failed to turn on the feature of looking back to history.

"What's wrong with me? Why can't my eyes look back at the past?" Sun Wukong thought anxiously, and a big bump frowned.

"Squeak!"

The mouse spirit in the small cloth bag held by the pig Wumeng screamed again.

When Sha Seng heard the rat spirit's cry, he moved his gaze to the small cloth bag in Zhu Wuneng's hand, and then asked curiously: "Brother Pig, why is there a mouse in your small cloth bag? Is it your pet?"

"Damn! How could I use a mouse as a pet? This is the second brother mouse spirit of the weasel spirit I caught from the gourd cave. Besides, this is not an ordinary small cloth bag, but a demon sachet. It was given to me by Laojun, the Taishang Laojun when I was in Tianhe, Tianhe. Its function is to put an elephant inside, just like now, it is a bit bigger with the same palm."

Zhu Wuneng said, lifting the demon-burning sachet in his hand from his legs to his eyes, and smirked and said, "What are your names for the little mouse that steals oil? I'm so angry that I'm really stuffing you into my mouth and chewing it alive!"

The mouse spirit in the sachet of the demon shrouded the pig and stopped and finished his screams.

"Wow, Brother Pig, you actually have such a powerful thing. Show it to me quickly. It's quite a bit!" Sha Seng said, stretching his hand towards the Pig's incompetent demon-bound sachet, with endless interest flashing in his eyes.

"Okay, take it for fun, but be careful not to let the little mouse out!" Zhu Wuneng said, and handed the demon-bound sachet to Sha Seng with a casual move.

"Don't worry, Brother Zhu, I'm not a fool, why can I accidentally let the little mouse out? Just look at it, don't untie the rope." Sha Seng grinned, took the demon-bound sachet and walked to the stool beside the table and sat down, and started playing with it.

The little white dragon was holding the Dust-Sweeping Divine Shade in his hand, holding the weasel Huang Feihong's weapon, and said in wonder: "This thing is so evil. It can resist all external forces. It's really a good weapon."

As the little white dragon said, he gave birth to a little cleverness: "Yes, this feather duster is so powerful, so I might as well change it into a piece of cloth. In the future, after I become a horse, I will cover it on my butt. Whenever Tang Monk whips my whip, it will resist it and let Tang Monk harm himself. Hehe, I'm so smart."

After saying that, the little white dragon kept lowering his head and laughing, praising himself for being so smart.

Zhu Wuneng carefully examined Tang Monk and Pan Shuilian's bodies again, then walked to Sun Wukong who was standing at the door, rubbing his eyes with monkey claws, and asked:

"Brother Monkey, have you seen something?"

Sun Wukong shook the monkey's head, stopped rubbing his eyes, and sighed and replied: "No, there is an eye problem, the look back function has failed, fuck!"

"Ah? This is a problem. Brother Monkey, why are there any problems with your eyes at this critical moment?" Zhu Wuneng looked at Sun Wukong's eyes and was red and bloodshot. He was shocked and said, "Go, Brother Monkey, you won't get red-eye disease, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Now my eyes can't be used anymore, I can only use my brain to think of other ways."

Sun Wukong said, sighed again, turned around and sat on the threshold, looking at the translucent moon in the sky, trying to relax for a moment.

"Brother Monkey, I think what I reasoned just now is right. It must be that when I was fighting fiercely with the Weasel, a monster sneaked in through the crack in the back window and hooked away the master's soul." Zhu Wuneng repeated his guess again.

"Damn! Zhuzhu, do you think your speculation is correct? Do you think you are really smart?" Sun Wukong asked questioningly.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem? Am I not very smart?" Zhu Wuneng tilted his head and two question marks popped up in his eyes.

Sun Wukong shook his head helplessly and replied, "Pig, don't want to talk too much to you, I'll ask you something."

"What's the matter? Brother Monkey, tell me."

"If it's a monster, he designated to be interested in Tang Monk's flesh. Why should he hook Master's soul? That monster is afraid that it's not mentally retarded?"

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, Zhu Wuneng thought hard: "It's Ni! That's not a monster, but a god..."

Before Zhu Wuneng could finish speaking, Sun Wukong immediately opened his mind, opened his eyes wide, and said excitedly: "That's right, it's an immortal, a god."

"Ah? Is it a god? I thought it was a lunatic!" Zhu Wuneng said secretly in his heart, not daring to speak out.

Sun Wukong stood up suddenly from the threshold, then turned around and jumped to the bodies of Tang Seng and Pan Shuilian. He first looked Tang Seng up and down, and then stared at Pan Shuilian's chest.

Zhu Wuneng saw Sun Wukong looking at Pan Shuilian, smiled lustfully, and walked over and said to Sun Wukong, "Brother Monkey, I didn't expect that, you're good at this, how about it? Is there some material in front of this girl?"

Zhu Wuneng finished speaking and looked at Sun Wukong with a sneering smile.

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes at Zhu Wuneng with disgust: "Tsk! What about you? His mind is full of dirty thoughts. I am observing the deer-shaped pendant wearing Pan Shuilian's chest!"

"What? This girl is wearing a pendant?" Zhu Wuneng looked at Pan Shuilian carefully and said with a long voice: "It's true. I just paid attention to her height, but I didn't pay attention to her pendant, hehe!"

Sun Wukong curled his lips at Pig Wumeng, and then stared at the deer-shaped pendant worn by Pan Shuilian and thought seriously.

It seems that the masters and servants of the Pan Mansion were sleeping very hard. Except for the butler who was scared to faint in the yard, the rest of the people were not disturbed. In fact, this is also a good thing. If the people in the mansion sleep very lightly, they heard the fights and shouts of Zhu Wueng waiting before, and then got up to watch them. At this time, the whole mansion was in the same state as the butler and fainted.

In the second half of the night, more and more stars emerged from the night sky of Shuilu Town. It seemed that they were all feeling the cold temperature of the moon at close range, which made the orangutans staring at the night sky in the forest envious of their hair loss above their heads and longed for peeing and forking.

Oh oh oh oh!

The chickens in Shuilu Town, who were ignorant of the time, suddenly crowed.

In the sixth room in the row of rooms to the west of the backyard of Pan Mansion, Sun Wukong was standing in front of Pan Shuilian, staring at the deer-shaped pendant on her chest with his eyes. He was so serious that his eyes didn't blink, and his already red eyes were even more red.

"Brother Monkey, what are you thinking about when you stare at this girl's pendant?" The tired pig Wuneng blinked his eyes and walked to the bed, sat next to the little white dragon holding a feather duster in his hand and leaning against the bed to help him nap.

"I saw that this pendant was not like a mortal. It looked smooth and delicate, with a round patina, and was like white jade, but it was even more crystal clear than white jade. It was like a ball of extremely pure water frozen by the cold, and it became the shape of a deer. I looked harder and felt that this deer-shaped pendant seemed to have seen it in some fairy mountain." Sun Wukong said with a frown.

"Damn! There is a lot of nonsense. Does it have anything to do with Tang Monk's soul being hooked away?" Zhu Wuneng thought so irritably, but asked in a gentle tone: "Brother Monkey, is this deer-shaped pendant related to our master's soul leaving the body?"
Chapter completed!