Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

When the master and apprentice went to the stable to lead the horses, Fu Zhenhong also followed.

After the innkeeper told all the truth, Fu Zhenhong walked out of the inn and changed back to his own appearance. He pretended to be Bai Qingzhi before, but it was just to let the innkeeper tell the whole story to the four masters and apprentices .

Tang Seng met him in a real sense because of Zhang Sheng. Zhang Sheng's self-sacrificing death in front of Tang Seng gave the monk in white a great shock.He needs to get rid of Tang Seng's inherent impression of him, Zhang Sheng is not self-sacrifice, that is what he deserves, and although he is not completely innocent, he is not the murderer who caused Zhang Sheng's death.

He also needs to use Zhang Sheng's incident to make the four masters and apprentices doubt the authenticity of the legend of Baihuling.

The monsters on Baihu Ridge want to eat people, and they are full of tricks and tricks to confuse people's hearts.But what happened to Zhang Sheng is enough to show that the bones and remains on the mountain may not all be eaten by monsters, but they can also be evidence of evil thoughts in people's hearts.

On the premise of not destroying the human design, if he wants to follow them west to learn scriptures, he can't let the four masters and apprentices only have the impression of him as a man-eating monster who does a lot of evil.

Before he went down the mountain, he deliberately induced Sun Wukong to ask about his life experience. This was the first step. First, let them have compassion in their hearts, so that they would no longer be so resistant to his approach in their subconscious.The second step is to use the truth of Bai Qingzhi's death from the side to let them know that the legends about him may not be true. The results.

At this moment, Zhu Bajie was untying the white dragon horse in Ma Pengli, while Fu Zhenhong stood quietly behind the other three.

His position happened to be at the outermost edge of the eaves of the stable, so when the warm orange sunlight shone down from the sky, part of it was covered by the eaves, and the other part sprinkled on Fu Zhenhong's body.

It should be half shadow and half halo.

When the two distinct sides fell on his charming face, it seemed that the boundary between light and dark was blurred, like a fusion of night and day.

Sun Wukong turned his head and looked at Fu Zhenhong with those bright and sharp eyes for a long time, as if he was re-examining him.

"How do you know about Bai Qingzhi?" Sun Wukong remembered that when this little demon first met them, he was pretending to be Bai Qingzhi, and the other party's words that tried to get them to take him to the west to learn the scriptures were similar. It is very similar to Bai Qingzhi's life experience.

"Bai Qingzhi was killed by Zhang Sheng and dumped in Baihuling, and finally turned into a pile of bones, and I was transformed from bones." Fu Zhenhong paused, seeing Sun Wukong's thoughtful look , He chuckled before continuing: "He is the same as my origin, and he is a bone that became a bone on Baihuling. I can perceive the memory of his life from his wreckage when I gather the aura of heaven and earth. .”

Sha Wujing who was at the side couldn't help asking: "Young master, according to what you said, do you know all the memories of those bones on Baihuling?"

Fu Zhenhong said: "Only by deliberately sensing it will you know."

"Then why did you perceive Bai Qingzhi by such a coincidence?" Sun Wukong didn't believe there was such a coincidence.

"Because Bai Qingzhi is good-looking." Fu Zhenhong's lips curled slightly, and he said in a low voice, "I like good-looking people, such as your master, such as you..." In the end, Fu Zhen Hong stretched out her fingertips and tapped Sun Wukong's nose lightly.

His fingertips were delicate and cold, touching the warm tip of Sun Wukong's nose, the instant he touched it, it made Monkey King feel a strange feeling.

Sun Wukong frowned: "You little monster, don't always touch your hands."

"Call me Xiaohong." Fu Zhenhong ignored Monkey King's warning, and after saying this, she looked at Tang Seng and the others: "Monk, you too."

Zhu Bajie led the white dragon horse out, and when he walked up to Fu Zhenhong, he smiled and said to him: "Xiaohong, I am actually quite good-looking, old pig."

Fu Zhenhong thought of Zhu Bajie's appearance when he first met him, that should be the appearance of this idiot pig before he was demoted.In fact, Fu Zhenhong has always found Zhu Bajie very interesting.

Marshal Tianpeng, who used to be in charge of the Tianhe [-] navy, and whose official name was Tianhe Xianjie, the god of water, Fu Zhenhong didn't really believe that a person with such impressive strength and commanding power would only have the image of being timid and lazy.But based on his current observation of Zhu Bajie, he found that the character of Zhu Bajie is not very different from his original character.

Either Zhu Bajie's nature is like this, or the disguise is too good.

If it's the former, it contradicts Fu Zhenhong's guess. If it's the latter, why does he go to such lengths to maintain such a not-so-positive image?

[Xiaohong, could it be that you are thinking too much? ]

[Maybe. ]

Fu Zhenhong did not deny that he had traveled through too many worlds, and he was used to magnifying and trying to figure out some small but unusual details.

A little caution is always good for the Raiders.

Tang Seng looked at Fu Zhenhong with a calm expression, and he didn't even realize that the deep part of his dark and pure eyes, which were as black as ink, had already softened a lot in the eyes he cast towards the boy in white.

"Keep going." Tang Seng got on his horse.

However, Fu Zhenhong grabbed the corner of his clothes after getting on the horse.

"Monk, I turned into Bai Qingzhi and changed back again. The newly recovered mana was also consumed, and the injuries I suffered have not healed. I am still a little weak and don't want to walk."

Tang Seng looked at him: "Do you want to ride a horse?"

Fu Zhenhong nodded, then shook her head when Tang Seng was about to dismount: "I don't know how to ride."

He raised his head to look at Tang Seng, and looked up at the monk in white on his horse from bottom to top. The delicate line from his chin to his neck was stretched into a smooth, beautiful, and thin arc because of his movements.

"I want to be with you." Fu Zhenhong uttered these words softly, her pitch-black eyes were like cold jade soaked in a cold pool, obviously intoxicated and dangerous, but because of the slightly raised corners of her eyes, she was astonished. There are endless temptations flowing out.

Tang Seng lowered his eyelids, avoiding meeting Fu Zhenhong's gaze.

The smile on the corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips remained undiminished: "Monk..." He called out again, the simple two words were deliberately lowered by Fu Zhenhong, soft and intimate, giving an illusion of deep affection.Then he stretched out his hand towards Tang Seng.

Because of this action, Tang Seng's eyes once again fell on Fu Zhenhong.

Sha Wujing was standing behind with his luggage, feeling that the scene in front of him was really beautiful.

The sun had already set in the west, and only a faint golden halo was left rustling on the two of them. They were both dressed in snow-white clothes, one was quiet and the other was dignified.

Sha Wujing couldn't think of any fancy words to describe the scene in front of him, he just found it pleasing to the eye, beautiful like a still painting.

However, at this moment, a hand suddenly inserted into the picture, destroying this rare harmony.

The hand that Fu Zhenhong raised was held tightly by Sun Wukong's wrist, "No."

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, followed the strength of the little monkey and turned her body sideways. He looked at the other side: "Your master hasn't answered yet, so why don't you say no?"

"Anyway, it can't." Although Sun Wukong has changed his attitude towards this little monster now, but this little monster has many tricks and unpredictable temperament. If he is asked to ride the same horse with Tang Seng, he is still worried.

Fu Zhenhong sneered: "Could it be possible that you little monkey can still make decisions for your master?"

Sun Wukong couldn't talk to him, so he just kept his mouth shut, but tightened his grip on Fu Zhenhong's wrist.

"Let go." Fu Zhenhong said.

Sun Wukong didn't let go: "I can't let you ride the same horse as Master."

Fu Zhenhong smiled: "Is that why you want to carry me on your back?"

"what?"

"We have to continue on our way, and you won't let me get on the horse, so you're the only one who will carry me."

Zhu Bajie happily ran up to Fu Zhenhong: "Xiaohong, the old pig can also carry you."

Fu Zhenhong was about to speak, when Tang Seng, who had been silent all this time, said, "Let's rest at the inn tonight." He looked at Fu Zhenhong, "Can you recover in one night?"

"Yes." Fu Zhenhong chuckled, her eyes fell on Sun Wukong holding her wrist: "You still don't let go?"

Sun Wukong stared at Fu Zhenhong for a few seconds before letting go: "As a monster, when mana is consumed, he will be worse than a human." There was a trace of sarcasm in his tone, and after saying this, he warned in a low voice Fu Zhenhong gave Fu Zhenhong a look: "You better not be pretending on purpose."

Fu Zhenhong blinked innocently, "Do you not know the power of your golden cudgel?"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, but did not answer.

In the end, because of Fu Zhenhong's incident, the four master and apprentice stayed in the inn again.

Although the innkeeper had doubts about Fu Zhenhong's identity, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. Zhang Sheng's death hit him hard, and the fact that Fu Zhenhong pretended to be Bai Qingzhi pretending to be a ghost in front of him made him There is no extra thought to care about other things.

The four masters and apprentices still slept in the previous room. Although more than half of the inn had been destroyed by the fire, the room they lived in was relatively remote, so it was not very serious, and they could still sleep after tidying up.

There are only three beds in this room. Originally, Sha Wujing and Zhu Bajie slept on one bed, and Tang Seng and Monkey King slept on one each.Now that Fu Zhenhong came, Sun Wukong slept with Tang Seng, leaving a separate bed for Fu Zhenhong.

In the middle of the night, the dark night seemed to be smeared heavily with boundless thick ink, and the fine starlight and the bright moon were hidden in the clouds from time to time, only occasionally showing a faint brilliance like running water.

Fu Zhenhong opened her eyes, looked at Tang Seng and Monkey King who were sleeping on the opposite bed, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, she got up and walked over.

Tang Seng sleeps inside, and Monkey King sleeps outside.

Fu Zhenhong walked over and lay down beside Monkey King.

Under the dim moonlight, a faint radiance sprinkled on Sun Wukong's face. From Fu Zhenhong's angle, he could clearly see the angular profile of the other party.Compared with Tang Seng Qingjun's appearance, Sun Wukong's facial features are tougher and deeper, even with his eyes closed, there is a kind of awe-inspiring heroism.

He just stared at Sun Wukong's profile for a few seconds, then squinted his beautiful eyes slightly, brought his soft scarlet lips to Monkey King's ear, and breathed out slowly: "Little Pomonkey, I know you Wake up." The quiet and long voice is like the temptation to walk quietly in the dark night.