Looking at the little white snake twisted into a ball on the ground, Tang Qing was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood. Although this incident was ultimately caused by her acting coquettishly, she did not allow others to laugh at her!
"Zixu, I want to eat snake soup tonight, can you make it for me?"
Zixu accepted the nickname after a brief moment of confusion. After all, his little girl made a lot of jokes about him, and he was used to it.
"Can."
The smiling little white snake suddenly froze. He raised his little head and looked at the two humans who were discussing how to kill him, and felt a little regretful.
"He... isn't he a monk? A monk can't kill!" He didn't dare to shout at Zixu, so he could only say to Tang Qing.
However, Tang Qing pulled Zixu over, chirped on his face, and said, "Do you still think he can't kill?"
Little White Snake was stupid again and again. He had not yet recovered from the blow of being seriously injured. Then he was inexplicably shown his affection by a monk. It couldn't be any more painful.
He grimaced, thinking that his revenge had not yet been avenged and his wish had been fulfilled, and his thumb-sized head suddenly drooped. It looked so pitiful.
"When you kill me, can you not use an ordinary kitchen knife?"
Tang Qing didn't have any sympathy at all. Instead, he smiled and asked, "Oh, what tool do you want to use?"
The little white snake looked serious. Since he could not escape death, he simply chose the most acceptable way to die, "Just my forty-meter sword. Maybe I can grow to be as big as forty meters in my next life."
Tang Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned his gaze to Zixu aside speechlessly, "Zixu, was he so stupid tens of thousands of years ago?"
Zixu was also very speechless. He had so many followers tens of thousands of years ago that Little White Snake could not be ranked among them. Who knows what his personality is like.
"not very clear."
Tang Qing was slightly stunned, thinking of what the Demon Lord said before, he couldn't help but said: "But didn't he say before that you agreed with him to fall into the devil's path together, and you can say this, but you don't know his character? "
Zixu glanced at the little white snake on the ground indifferently, and finally said a very cold word, "I said that to all my subordinates, not just him."
Tang Qing:…
What should I do if I suddenly feel sorry for this stupid snake
"It's not easy for someone so stupid to live for so long. Let's spare his life."
If Zixu had murderous intent before, it was gone now.
"Listen to you."
Little White Snake felt that he had escaped inexplicably, and he was still very happy in his heart. But this time he also learned the lesson. He didn't speak if he could, and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible. As for why he still followed them, he was not very sure. Clearly, as if his subconscious was telling him that they would lead him to the answer.
After working hard all day, it was getting late when I got home, and cooking was too time-consuming. Zixu casually cooked two bowls of noodles, one for himself and one for Tang Qing.
Although it was just a bowl of noodles, the taste was very good. Even the little white snake who wanted to reduce his presence swallowed inexplicably.
The subtle voice was particularly obvious in the empty room. For a moment, Little White Snake felt a little embarrassed. He was a majestic demon who had never eaten any delicacies, but now he was drooling over a bowl of noodles! It would be so embarrassing to tell!
Tang Qing didn't know what he was thinking. Just when she was about to speak, she saw Little White Snake interrupting her.
Thinking that she wanted to keep her noodles for herself, he immediately pretended to be reserved and said, "I don't eat noodles!"
Hearing this, Tang Qing was happy and said deliberately: "Who said I want to give you some noodles? I just asked you to come over and order some. The sound of you swallowing is disturbing me."
The little white snake was dumbfounded. It was the second time in his life that he was so embarrassed. Oh, if you ask about the first time, the first time was the time when he was hit by a devil egg!
Even if he is embarrassed in front of the same person one after another, the Demon Lord also has dignity!
Just as he turned around to leave, he heard Zixu suddenly receive a phone call.
"Master Zixu, hurry! There is... in Zijingshan Cemetery..."
Before the other end could finish his words, there was a busy tone on the other end of the phone.
Zixu frowned. The caller was Wu Hu. Although he was smiling all day long, he had cultivated for ten thousand years and could deal with little ghosts and demons. Unless he encountered a powerful lord like Demon Lord, Otherwise, nothing would happen at all, but now he called for help. He was afraid that he was in big trouble, otherwise he wouldn't be able to finish what he said.
The little white snake turned back. He was familiar with the place in the Bauhinia Hill Cemetery. The blood sacrifice required a four-square formation. The first three were all broken by Zixu, but only the last one was the most dangerous one.
"Hey, are you going to Bauhinia Mountain?" Just when he was about to show off his authority, he saw that they didn't even pay attention to him, opened the door and left.
Suddenly, the little black bean pupils on his head were extremely aggrieved. After all, he is also a demon king, can't you give him some face? !
He was angry, but he still followed them.
Although the Bauhinia Hill Cemetery is located in the suburbs, the feng shui of that area is excellent, so the cemetery and the cemetery are extremely valuable, because the preservation measures around Jingui are quite good, but now, this golden cemetery is in a state of terror.
"Team leader, will Master Zixu really come?"
Wu Hu looked at the terrifying zombies wandering around, but he actually didn't know much about it. However, when faced with the team members' questions, he still vowed: "Don't worry, Zixu already agreed to come before the phone fell. We will hold on for a while."
The reason why they didn't tell the truth was that they were afraid that the two remaining team members would lose their fighting spirit. In their line of work, fighting spirit must not be lost, otherwise even if Zixu was willing to come, they might not be able to survive until that time.
After the two team members received affirmative words from the team leader, a glimmer of hope ignited in their originally defeated eyes. That was Master Zixu, who could break even advanced formations like blood sacrifice, let alone this kind.
Because of his hope, he actually managed to hold on until Zixu and the others came over.
Zijing Mountain is now surrounded by black fog. Looking at the black fog that makes you unable to see your fingers, Zixu frowns, "This place is not simple."
He just dropped these five words, but the little white snake said proudly: "That must be the most important square formation in the blood sacrifice. Its power is not much less than the blood sacrifice, and even because of the formation..." Before he could finish speaking, , I saw Zixu suddenly holding the Buddhist beads and smashing all one hundred and eight Buddhist beads into the thick black mist, then grabbed Tang Qing and walked directly towards the mountain.
The Buddha beads gave off a faint light in the black mist. Although the little white snake refused to admit it, he already knew in his heart that it was easy for Zixu to kill him now, but it was clear that he had already wanted to kill them tens of thousands of years ago. , why have you been reluctant to take action until now
Is there some conspiracy, or... is there some other secret