"It's your turn, tell me you were transformed by a demon?" Sun Wukong was really curious, thinking that his piercing eyes refined from the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun could recognize all demons and ghosts, but he couldn't see this little monster. What does it look like.

"I was transformed from a pile of bones." Fu Zhenhong lay on Monkey King's head and said softly: "In my previous life, I was regarded as a monster because of my appearance. Those people killed me and threw me on the cliff. They pecked at my body, and in the end only a pile of white bones remained."

There was no hint of sadness in Fu Zhenhong's tone, but precisely because of this, such a bland self-report was more like pretending to be calm and strong, which made people unconsciously feel pity.

Sun Wukong was silent. He was conceived by a fairy stone on Huaguo Mountain, and later worshiped and practiced under the name of Patriarch Bodhi.He has not been in contact with many people all the time. Although he knows that people's hearts are the most unpredictable, he has not met many people. Occasionally, there are a few vicious people who have malicious intentions towards him, and they are all killed in the end. Stick solved.

He originally thought that the little demon on his head should be the same as most monsters, with its own form, such as the bull demon king whose real form is a cow, and the black fox spirit who blocked his way when he went up the mountain. Under the state, through practice and then slowly transformed into a human, but did not expect that the other party has no real form, but a lonely soul of bones.

No wonder his piercing eyes are useless in front of this little monster.

When Fu Zhenhong and Sun Wukong talked about their life experience, their voices were not deliberately lowered. Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie were only a few steps ahead, so naturally they heard them all.

At this moment, Zhu Bajie looked back at Fu Zhenhong, and said with snot and tears: "Ordinary people often say that gods, ghosts and monsters are the most terrifying, but people's hearts are the most vicious. Young master, your previous life was too pitiful."

Even though this pig idiot knew Fu Zhenhong's identity now, he still called him a young master just like the first time they met him.

Sha Wujing nodded at the side, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes: "He is also a poor person."

Although Tang Seng didn't look back at him, seeing the behavior of his disciples, Fu Zhenhong also knew that her remarks had invisibly shortened the distance with the four masters and apprentices.

[Worthy of being Xiaohong, a scheming boy for real! ]

Although the weak chicken system is useless, after all, he has traveled through countless worlds with Fu Zhenhong, so he knows a lot about Fu Zhenhong.

Fu Zhenhong did deliberately induce Sun Wukong to ask him about his true identity, so that he could take advantage of the opportunity to tell the story of the Bone Demon.It won't look deliberate, and it won't make people feel that it's deliberately selling misery, and the main purpose of him doing this is to ease the attitude of the four masters and apprentices towards him.

When a person feels pity for another person, it also means that your heart will subconsciously become soft when facing this person's approach.

And whether it is Sun Wukong or Zhu Bajie, they are hard as iron, they are no match for humans, and their love and hatred are much simpler than human emotions.

"Young master, you follow us now, I won't let you be bullied, old pig!" Zhu Bajie patted his chest to promise.

Sun Wukong glanced at him, "Didn't Master Protector see you being so active?"

Zhu Bajie pursed his lips, and murmured in a low voice: "Can this be the same, Master is not as good-looking as this young master."

Sun Wukong heard it and glared at him: "You idiot, sooner or later you will stumble over lust." Even though this little monster has a poor background, he is not innocent and harmless. People are unpredictable, but monsters can confuse people.

Fu Zhenhong watched the two of them bickering, and felt a little bit of interest.

When he was about to walk out of Baihuling, Sun Wukong said to Zhenhong: "Get off my head, and I will carry you away."

"No."

"I have a cat on my head, what does that sound like?" Sun Wukong said again patiently: "Come down."

Fu Zhenhong didn't tease him anymore after hearing the words, and after tearing off a hair of Sun Wukong with her claws, she jumped from his head to his shoulders.

"Why are you pulling my hair?" Sun Wukong frowned.

Fu Zhenhong didn't answer him, she sat on his shoulder and raised the cat's paw, and put a black hair on it to Monkey King's mouth, "Blow it."

Monkey King: "?"

What does this mean?

"I heard that you have not only learned 72 changes, but you can change into a clone exactly like yourself by blowing just one hair." Fu Zhen was a little curious: "Blow one and let me see."

Monkey King said disdainfully: "If you ask me to play one, I will play one?"

"So it's a lie..." Fu Zhenhong's tone was filled with obvious pity: "I thought that the legendary Monkey King who was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace was really supernatural."

"You little monster, deliberately provoke the old grandson?"

Fu Zhenhong was noncommittal: "Then you blow it?"

"I reject."

Fu Zhenhong gave a soft 'hmm' and didn't say any more.

Seeing that he seemed to be honest, Monkey King was inexplicably relieved.

As a result, within a few seconds, I felt a burst of warmth in my ear, it was the breath exhaled by the little demon, and the other party was approaching his ear.Itching, Sun Wukong subconsciously covered his ears, "What are you doing?" Why is this little demon so troublesome!

"I want to see if your golden cudgel is in your ear."

"I think you still want to be beaten by the old grandson again!" Sun Wukong couldn't bear it anymore, twisted the back of Fu Zhenhong's neck and moved him from his shoulders to his chest, and hugged him with both hands to prevent him from moving.

Now Fu Zhenhong finally became honest, buried her head in Monkey King's chest and did not move.

Out of Baihuling, the four masters and apprentices came to a stream and waterfall. Tang Seng looked at the white cat in Sun Wukong's arms, and his eyes stayed on the blood-stained fluff on the white cat's back for a few seconds: "Wukong, take him to the Where the water flows."

After finishing speaking, he himself took off the monk's robe that was stained with Fu Zhen's red blood, put it in the stream and began to wash it.

Monkey King walked up to Tang Seng, twisted the back of Fu Zhenhong's neck and threw him into the water mercilessly.

"Wukong!" Tang Seng looked at Monkey King disapprovingly.

The stream in this ravine was quite deep, and Fu Zhenhong was thrown into it so suddenly, splashing a splash of water.After secretly writing another note to the monkey, Fu Zhenhong took advantage of the situation and pretended to be about to drown. She scratched her paws a few times and then began to sink.

One second, two seconds... One minute passed, and the white cat hadn't emerged yet.

Tang Seng frowned, "Wukong, go down and have a look."

Monkey King didn't move, and after dozens of seconds, he saw that the water surface was still calm, so he jumped into the water.

This is said to be a stream, but it is more like a river after a waterfall gathers. The water is very deep, and Monkey King is looking for the little white cat while going downstream.

Swimming all the way to the bottom, Monkey King found the little white cat. The little monster was entangled by several large aquatic plants and was struggling with its claws, as if trying to get rid of the aquatic plants that bound its body.

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed, he swam quickly and tore off the aquatic plants, hugged the white cat with one hand and went upstream.

However, he only swam a few times before the white cat in his arms suddenly turned into a human form in Monkey King's arms.

This is a young man with extremely beautiful appearance, with eyebrows like ink paintings, a pair of beautiful eyes, and the corners of the eyes and the brows reveal a coquettish and coquettish attitude. Lips, at this moment, the lips are rising slightly, forming a very shallow arc.

The black hair sticks moistly to the boy's white and smooth skin like snow, intertwined with the dark green water plants, wrapping around the boy's body, half-covered and half-exposed like a seductive sea monster, revealing for no reason A bit of desire to make blood spurt.

Sun Wukong had never seen Fu Zhenhong's original face. When he hit him with a stick, Fu Zhenhong had his back turned to him.

So at this moment, facing such a shock of beauty without warning, even Monkey King was slightly stunned at this moment.

The corners of Fu Zhenhong's mouth curled up even more. Taking advantage of Monkey King's stupefaction, he held his face with his hands carved out of white jade, and directly covered Monkey King's lips with his soft lips.

Sun Wukong's eyes widened suddenly, and he was really stunned. The famous Monkey King had never encountered such a thing before. Omnipotent, which monster would dare to be so presumptuous in front of him.

There was a delicate and soft touch on his lips. Sun Wukong subconsciously wanted to push Fu Zhenhong away, but found that he was hugged tightly by the other person, and the breath on his body was being slowly sucked away by the other person.

This little demon put his lips on his lips, sucking his yang energy!

Sun Wukong frowned, and was about to forcefully push the monster away, but the other party seemed to know that he would do this, and suddenly stuck out his teeth and bit Sun Wukong's lip.

Suddenly a slight stabbing pain rushed into Monkey King's mind, followed by a very strange numbness.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows. Before Sun Wukong could react because of the sudden accident, sharp and sharp nails extended from his hand. In the blink of an eye, he simply raised his hand and slammed it on Sun Wukong's belt. Once he grabbed it, he pulled Sun Wukong's clothes with all his strength and turned his wrist, forcing Sun Wukong to turn around due to inertia. The next second, Fu Zhenhong tore off Monkey King's outer robe in an instant, then raised his foot and kicked Monkey King hard on the back .

The back was suddenly kicked so hard that Sun Wukong was so choked that he swallowed several mouthfuls of river water.With a cold look in his eyes, he turned around and reached out to grab Fu Zhenhong who was already wrapped in his clothes and went upstream.

The left ankle was firmly held by Monkey King's hand, and Fu Zhenhong's face showed no panic.

He turned his head and smiled at Sun Wukong, and in the next second, his left foot shrunk into a white bone and easily broke free from Monkey King's hand, and then aimed his other foot at Sun Wukong's handsome face with lightning speed. Step on, with ruthless strength and precise landing, kicked Monkey King down without delay.

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