Fast Transmigration: Blackened Male Leads Are Poisonous

Chapter 344 The False Taoist and the True Monk 29
Looking at the little white snake twisted into a ball on the ground, Tang Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then she immediately understood that although she was the cause of this matter in the final analysis, 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 that nickname calmly after a short moment of stupefaction, after all, his little girl made jokes on him, no matter how much, he was used to it.

"can."

The smiling little white snake froze suddenly. He raised his head and looked at the two humans who were discussing how to kill him, feeling somewhat regretful.

"He...isn't he a monk? Aren't monks forbidden to kill!" He dared not yell at Zixu, so he could only speak to Tang Qing.

However, Tang Qing pulled Zixu over, then chirped his face, and said, "Do you still think he can't kill?"

The little white snake was stupid and stupid, he hadn't recovered from the blow of being seriously injured, and then he was inexplicably shown his affection by a monk, it couldn't be more painful.

He had a bitter face, thinking that his vengeance had not yet been avenged, and his wish had been fulfilled, his thumb-sized head suddenly drooped, how pitiful he looked.

"When you kill me, can you not use ordinary kitchen knives?"

Tang Qing didn't show any sympathy, instead she asked with a smile, "Oh, what tool did you use?"

The little white snake looked serious, and since it was impossible to escape death, he simply chose the most acceptable way of death, "Just my 40-meter sword, maybe I can grow to be as big as 40 meters in the next life."

The corners of Tang Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and she shifted her eyes to Zixu who was beside her speechlessly, "Zixu, was he so stupid tens of thousands of years ago?"

Zixu was also very speechless, with so many followers tens of thousands of years ago, the little white snake couldn't be ranked at all, who knows what kind of character he is.

"not very clear."

Tang Qing was slightly taken aback, thinking of what the Demon Lord said before, she couldn't help but said: "But didn't he say before that you promised to fall into the Demonic Way together with him, you can say that, and you don't know his character? "

Zixu glanced indifferently at the little white snake on the ground, and finally uttered a very cold sentence, "I said that to all my subordinates, not him alone."

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, so let him spare his life."

If it was said that Zixu had murderous intentions before, but now there is nothing left.

"Listen to you."

Little White Snake felt that he escaped inexplicably, and he was still very happy in his heart, but this time he also learned how to behave, and kept his mouth shut if he could, trying to reduce his sense of existence. As for why he still followed them, he was not very sure. Clearly, it was as if the subconscious mind was telling him that they would lead themselves to find the answer.

After a day of tossing, it was getting late when I got home. It would take too much time to cook, so Zixu cooked two bowls of noodles at random, 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 for no reason.

The small voice was particularly obvious in the empty room. For a moment, the little white snake felt a little embarrassed. He is a majestic demon, and he has never eaten any delicious food, but now he is drooling over a bowl of noodles!It's embarrassing to say it!
Tang Qing didn't know what he was thinking, and was about to speak, but the little white snake interrupted her.

Thinking that she wanted to keep his noodles for himself, he immediately pretended to be reserved: "I don't eat noodles!"

Hearing this, Tang Qing was overjoyed, and said intentionally: "Whoever said I want to give you noodles, I just asked if you could come over, the sound of your swallowing saliva disturbed me."

The little white snake was dumbfounded, it was the second time in his life that he was so embarrassed, oh, the first time you asked, the first time was the time he got hit by a devil egg!

To lose face in front of the same person one after another, the Demon Lord has dignity too!

Just as he turned around to leave, he heard Zixu suddenly received a call.

"Master Zixu, hurry up! The Zijingshan Cemetery has..."

Before the other end had time to finish speaking, there was a busy tone from the other end of the phone.

Zixu frowned, it was Wu Hu who called, don't look at him smiling all day long, after all, he has ten thousand years of cultivation, and it is no problem to deal with little ghosts and demons, unless he meets a powerful venerable like Mozun, Otherwise, nothing would happen at all, but now he called for help. He was afraid that he was in a lot of trouble, otherwise he couldn't even finish his sentence.

The little white snake turned back, he was familiar with the Zijingshan cemetery, the blood sacrifice required a square formation, the first three were all quilt torn, only the last one was the most dangerous one.

"Hey, are you going to Zijing Mountain?" Just when he was about to show off his prestige, he saw that they didn't even pay attention to him, just opened the door and left.

Immediately, the pupils of the little black bean on his head were extremely wronged, he is also a Demon Lord after all, can't he save some face? !

Furious, but he still kept up with them.

Although the Zijingshan cemetery is located in the suburbs, the feng shui of that area is very good, so even the cemetery is extremely precious, because the security measures around Jingui are quite good, but now, the cemetery of Jingui is a horror.

"Team leader, will Master Zixu really come?"

Wu Hu looked at the horrible zombies wandering around. In fact, he didn't know what to do, but when faced with the questions from the team members, he still swore: "Don't worry, Zixu promised to come over before the phone was dropped. We will hold on for a while."

The reason why they don't tell the truth is that they are afraid that the only two remaining team members will lose their fighting spirit. In their line of work, fighting spirit must never be lost. Otherwise, even if they are willing to come over, they may not be able to survive until then.

After receiving the affirmative words from the team leader, the two team members had a gleam of hope in their disheartened eyes. That was Master Zixu, who could break even advanced formations like blood sacrifice, let alone this kind.

Because he had hope in his heart, he actually held on until Zixu and the others came over.

Bauhinia Mountain is now surrounded by black mist, looking at the black mist where you can't see your fingers, Zixu frowned, "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 smaller than the blood sacrifice, even because of the formation..." Before he could say anything After that, Zixu suddenly held the Buddhist beads in his hand and smashed all [-] Buddhist beads into the thick black mist, then grabbed Tang Qing tightly, and walked directly towards the mountain.

The Buddha beads glowed faintly in the black mist. Although the little white snake refused to admit it, he already knew in his heart that Zixu wanted to kill him now, but it was easy to kill him, but he had already wanted to kill them tens of thousands of years ago. , Why is it so late to do it now?

Is there some conspiracy, or... there are other secrets?

(End of this chapter)