Chapter 221 The Lord of the Land wants to bury the mountain god with him
"Baby?" When the Ghost King heard this, his expression changed drastically. After a moment, he asked again: "Who is healing here tonight?"
"Tonight? I don't know!" The Earth God shook his head and said, "The ghost king can ask the mountain god."
Landlords are not stupid. If you can, do so. If you are going to be killed, it is best to have a companion. You will not be lonely on the road to hell!
"Mountain God? Ha!"
After the Ghost King sneered, he suddenly took action and hit the forest in the distance with his palm.
"Bang"
After a loud noise was heard deep in the forest, a tall figure suddenly rushed to the Ghost King, "The little god has seen the Ghost King."
It turned out that this mountain god had been hiding in the forest far away, and even witnessed Jiang Shaotian refining the cold poison.
"Hey, mountain god, are you here? Then I won't accompany you, and I have to go somewhere else to patrol the mountains!"
Tu TuGong wanted to take the opportunity to run away, but was caught by the Ghost King, "Tu TuGong, stay here, I still have questions I want to ask you to answer!"
"Oh? Ghost King, do you have any questions? Please tell me!"
The Earth God turned around and asked calmly.
"No hurry!" The Ghost King turned around and asked the tall and ugly mountain god, "Mountain God, have you seen anyone here tonight?"
The mountain god glanced at the other four fierce guardians and said tremblingly: "Have you seen it before..."
"Who's here?"
"He is a mortal, male. He healed his wounds here and refined the poison of the two poles."
"What? Mortal?"
The Ghost King and others were shocked and couldn't believe this was true.
"This person came here a few days ago, and the little god was almost discovered by them, but luckily he escaped quickly." The mountain god paused and continued: "A few days ago, the little god seemed to have seen Namo Golden Arhat here!
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"Namo Golden Body Arhat? Are you saying that Sha Wujing also appeared here?"
The Ghost King was so shocked that he didn't even pay attention to his son's whereabouts.
"It is indeed the Namo Golden Body Arhat. He was poisoned by the two extremes and was thrown into the mortal world. For some reason, he surfaced after disappearing for a hundred years...
Even if he is reduced to ashes, the little god can recognize him at a glance.
However, the little god has never seen the mortals who came with him.
The mortal's immortal magic was so terrifying. It only took a few sticks of incense to force the huge poison out of Namo's golden body Arhat, and then sealed it in his body.
That night, they parted ways. Tonight, he was the only one who came here to refine the bipolar poison in his body..."
When the mountain god said these words, he was still shocked. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't believe that there was someone in this world who could refine the old devil's bipolar poison.
"Sha Wujing actually appeared and was with a mortal? Could it be that that mortal was the reincarnation of Monk Tang?"
The Ghost King clenched his ghost claws and said pitifully.
He had calculated everything, but he had never calculated that a mortal was here to heal Namo's golden-bodied Arhat.
Of course He knows how powerful that person's bipolar poison is.
A hundred years ago, that man relied on sneak attacks and bipolar poison to kill many gods and demons who disobeyed him.
In particular, the four masters and disciples, Sha Wujing, have never been seen again after being seriously injured and thrown into the mortal world. Many people thought they were dead, but why did Sha Wujing appear here?
Who is that mortal?
The mountain god said: "Jin Chanzi is not the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, he is using Taoism. Although the little god is not talented, he still knows the Taoism. It seems to be the Taoism of the ancestors..."
The Ghost King said: "Oh? Could it be the ancient Taoism of our ancestors? What else have you discovered?"
"The little god was also dumbfounded at the time. When he tried to pry further, he was discovered by them and ran away immediately."
"What a pity! You don't know who that mortal is! However, you actually said that he is a Taoist priest, so I have something to tell you..."
"Ghost King, could it be that he is from the nearby Longhu Mountain sect?"
"I'm not sure. I'll know the truth after I go to Longhu Mountain."
The mountain god nodded and did not dare to speak any more. Although he was a small mountain god consecrated by the heaven, he did not dare to offend someone as powerful as the Ghost King. If he was caught and refined, he would be punished.
"Have you ever seen my son?" the Ghost King asked abruptly.
"Little Ghost King?" The mountain god was stunned and said: "I have seen..."
"When did you see me? Where did you see me?"
The ghost king got excited and grabbed the collar of the mountain god and asked.
"A month ago, just outside the collapsed cave over there, the little ghost king seemed to have a dispute with the fox demon, and then they fought...
Later, another mortal came, and by the way, that mortal was the mortal tonight!!
They fought very hard at that time, and the area for dozens of miles around was almost burned to ashes by the thunder, including some creatures that had no time to escape, and they were all burned to death."
The mountain god had an earth-colored face and said in a trembling voice.
"What happened to my son?"
The Ghost King let go of his hand and asked excitedly.
He doesn't really want to know the situation of the battle, he just wants to know the outcome.
There is currently no grass growing in this place, which is enough to prove the horror of that thunder disaster.
"He, he..."
The mountain god was hesitant and did not dare to say it. He regretted it in his heart and should not have let it slip.
At the same time, he secretly glanced at the landowner on the side and secretly cursed him as an old fox.
"Say! If you dare to hide even a word, I will kill you immediately to practice martial arts!"
The Ghost King grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and growled.
"He, he was probably struck to death by lightning..."
"Nonsense! My son has experienced several lightning disasters, how could he not know how to avoid them?"
The ghost king was furious and threw the mountain god who had no power to resist with his backhand.
"Crack"
The mountain god was thrown far away and smashed to pieces. He immediately got up and ran to the Ghost King again. He lowered his head humbly and did not dare to speak any more.
After a moment, the Ghost King calmed down his anger and asked: "Are you telling the truth?"
"The little god used a human head as a guarantee and saw with his own eyes that after the little ghost king was struck by lightning, his head was cut off by a mortal knife.
At that time, there were thunder and lightning attacks, and the little god was frightened. After watching for a while, he immediately ran away. He only ran here in the past few days, and he never thought that he would meet that mortal again..."
The mountain god was trembling all over, speaking truthfully every word, and was prepared to be killed at any time.
It's death anyway, so it's better to tell the truth. If the ghost king's blood pressure suddenly rises and seeks revenge on the mortal, he can run away and never come back.
Silence, terrible silence, is impacting every nerve of the mountain god and the earth god.
The breeze blew, and several disgusting crows flew through the forest, making piercing screams.
The fiery red sun rises slowly from the east, and the first light of the morning shines on this barren land.
It forms a strong contrast with the dense forest in the distance.
"Condolences to the Ghost King!"
After the Lord of the Land said this, he immediately ran away.
"..." The mountain god was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and his legs were trembling all the time.
The four guardians were also in grief, but the Ghost King did not say a word, and they did not dare to take the next step. They just stood like four statues on the land of Jiaozuo, waiting for orders.
The Ghost King faced the sun and buried his entire head in his large cloak. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment, but they all deeply felt the chill and murderous aura emanating from his body!!
After a moment, the Ghost King said in a hoarse voice: "Quickly draw that person's face! Otherwise, I will let you be buried with him!"
"Yes, yes, little god, let's draw him now, let's draw him now!"
The mountain god immediately tore off his official uniform, bit his finger, and carefully drew Jiang Shaotian's appearance on the white piece of cloth...
After Jiang Shaotian left the village, he circled around again before returning to Star City Old Street.
At this time, it was already bright, people were rushing on the road, and another busy and fulfilling day had begun.
"Auntie! Good morning! Have you had breakfast?"
As soon as he arrived at the door of his traditional Chinese medicine clinic, Jiang Shaotian bumped into a middle-aged woman who was placing a bag of fresh vegetables outside the door.
"Dr. Jiang, are you so early? Thank you, my illness has been cured. I have had breakfast..."
The middle-aged woman smiled excitedly and involuntarily wiped her rough hands on the white short sleeves.
"Auntie, thank you for bringing me food every day! Starting tomorrow, please stop sending me food!"
Jiang Shaotian bent down and picked up the bag on the ground, smiling warmly.
How can I eat the vegetables that this aunt worked so hard to grow for free?
"What's wrong? Does Dr. Jiang think my food is not fresh enough?" The middle-aged woman said with a disappointed expression: "Then I, I will give you the money for the medicine..."
Chapter completed!