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Five people turned into four people, should they go or keep going, none of them showed any signs of panic.

Sanzang smoked one cigarette after another, Bajie drove steadily with an unshakable smile on his face, and Wujing looked around boredly.Only the eyebrow gauze was a little more serious, crushing the petals with hands, smearing their own unique nicks, and falling to the ground one after another.

Wu Jing looked around, but didn't understand what she was doing: "Mei Sha?"

"Huh? Haven't you guys played this game before?" Meisha blinked and said, "It's just picking a flower and picking its petals, you love me, you don't love me, do you love me..."

Wu Jing rolled his eyes: "Do you think I will trust you to play this kind of game?"

"Of course you don't believe it, but if I say this, it means that I don't intend to tell the truth. Why do you ask?" Meisha continued to rub the petals.

With the movement of the eyebrow gauze, their bodies relaxed a lot, and the faint fragrance of flowers seemed to wrap their bodies, pulling away the heaviness bit by bit.Sanzang finally stopped smoking and motioned for Meisha to sit down.

"Not yet?"

"Well, we need a little more patience." Meisha caressed his hair.

As soon as she finished saying this, Bajie suddenly slammed the steering wheel, the jeep kept spinning, and finally couldn't stand the overturning.Bajie had already jumped high, Qigong Bo hit the jeep and the three of them.

The chain of Wujing's crescent shovel circled towards the big tree on one side, and with the force of a tug, it flew behind the tree, and Sanzang also jumped away with his eyebrows in his arms.

"The second one." Meisha buried herself in Sanzang's arms and said sullenly, "It's finally here. Let's find a place to hide and wait for Bajie to send us a signal."

Sanzang snorted, she was the only one who could talk in this kind of wind and sand spreading dust.

The three found a nearby cave, and the crescent shovel shoveled down the surrounding rocks, turning it into a closed space.

The brow gauze snapped out a few air holes for ventilation, and a thin layer of black air spread on it, which would definitely make all those who ran in desperately lose their skin.

"Don't be so cruel, the next one to come in is either Wukong or Bajie." Wujing smacked his lips and said, if he was not hurt by the enemy, but hit himself instead, that would be a joke.

"Wukong is not afraid of this. As for Bajie, when did you see Sanzang injured by my spell? It was his Buddha spirit that made me sad."

"Buddha's energy comes from the scriptures, not from me." If it came from him, would Meisha still touch him?

"Your safety rope is really a good thing, why don't you just give me one?" Wu Jing leaned against the stone wall and said with a smile.

"What's the use of just such a rope? It must contain my hair, my blood, and some kind of relationship between me and the person who wears this safety rope." Meisha raised her eyebrows frivolously: "Do you want to think about it?"

The corner of Wu Jing's mouth twitched, and he refused to admit defeat like this: "If you have no problems, I don't care."

"Yes, anyway, you're an immoral stud/horse." Meisha mocked, "It's a pity I don't want to be infected with something I shouldn't have—so let's forget it."

Wu Jing's face turned black: "Your mouth is getting more and more unforgiving!"

"Oh? Did I make you sad? This is really good news." Meisha leaned on Sanzang with a smile, and put her head on his shoulder: "Sleep a little, and wake me up when there is news."

"Go to sleep on the side, don't sleep on me." Sanzang's tone was very cold, but he didn't move.

"You can push me away, when I'm fast asleep."

Meisha soon breathed heavily, and Sanzang carefully relaxed the arms that were hugged together so that she could continue to fall asleep on her chest instead of leaning on her hard shoulders.

Wu Jing watched from the side, couldn't help curling his lips, and said in a low voice: "I said Master Sanzang, you are really eaten to death, is it embarrassing or not?"

Sanzang looked up at him coldly: "You want me to shoot you dead?"

"To tell the truth, our Master Sanzang, don't be so shy~~"

If it wasn't for the Meisha sleeping on his body, even if he didn't shoot him down, he would have to kick him.

"But it's not bad. Although it's a lot of trouble, you and Bajie are better than me." The people on the bed changed one after another, but their hearts were always empty.

Sanzang looked down at Meisha, she wasn't in a deep sleep, but they didn't wake up after talking like this, it was a sign of trust.This woman's trust... Sanzang rubbed his forehead, it really gave me a headache.

Time passed by, and Sanzang closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep. Only Wujing was sitting in front of the black curtain at the entrance of the cave, holding the crescent shovel, dozing off bit by bit.

But Meisha opened her eyes at this moment, glanced at Sanzang's tranquil face with closed eyes, quietly turned over and sat up, floated to the vicinity of the stone pile, and listened attentively.

"Screw rustle..."

The sound outside was very low and thin, almost inaudible and trivial, and it was like the natural sound of the wind blowing through the grass.But Meisha often plays with these things, she knows this kind of thing very well, it is the sound of countless tiny poisonous insects crawling, although the number is not very large, enough to bite them to death.

The barrier poisonous insects made by oneself cannot break through, but it is not a long-term solution.

She lightly stroked her lips in thought, while her other hand groped along the lines of the stone wall.

A hand stretched out from behind and covered her hand, through which she could feel everything outside.

Wu Jing also opened his eyes, and looked sideways at the two of them.

"Insects?" Sanzang showed disgust.

"Besides, it's a poisonous bug, and the other party is quite smart, so they didn't let Wukong and Bajie take the lead." Meisha looked at him sideways: "How? We don't care about this, should we go out as he wants?"

It certainly won't look too good to be forced out, but there may be more opportunities to win easily, showing weakness and not showing strength to the enemy.

Sanzang pushed the bullet into the chamber as an answer to Meisha.He didn't bother to pay attention to so many messes. Since the force was here, he just killed it directly, and it was settled once and for all.

"A group of violent elements." Meisha smiled and opened the barrier, watching the two of them as soon as they came into contact with the air outside, they immediately shot both of them, killing the poisonous insects on the ground.

As for herself?Of course, it is to find a comfortable position, watch a movie, and fly away the bugs and centipedes that don't have long eyes.

That's right, there are centipedes crawling in the grass, densely packed, big and small, and I don't know who got them from where, they are disgusting, and after they are killed, the ground is green and yellow.

Meisha rolled her eyes, she really couldn't stand it if it went on like this, it's all a bunch of damn smells!

The black flames clung to the ground and swept across the entire grassland. The grass was instantly turned into fly ash, and together with the poisonous insects hiding in it, there was nothing left.

Then there was a gust of wind, and the embers were as clean as the smell.

Meisha was still sitting on the rock beside her, pretending that nothing happened to her.

After the attack of the poisonous insects, the controlled Bajie and Wukong finally appeared, with red eyes, long fingernails, and low hoo hoo sounds from their mouths.

Meisha rubbed her chin, this look is not bad, especially Bajie, who is quite wild and beautiful.As for the little monkey, forget it, you can't find any other beauty in him except cuteness.

Bajie's eyes blinked, it was only for a moment.The opponent's ability to manipulate people's hearts is indeed very strong, and under certain circumstances, it can draw out the sealed demonic power and drive people into madness, just like when Taoyuan Township lost order.

He didn't understand why there was such a mutation, and he didn't even understand how it could be controlled... He didn't even see the person who controlled it!Therefore, we can only stand still for the time being and wait and see what happens.

"Who belongs to whom?" Meisha raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Sit there obediently and don't move around." Wu Jing stood in front of Wu Kong: "Hey! You stupid monkey who only knows how to eat! You will be controlled by the enemy every time you move, and you will die of embarrassment."

Sanzang was blocked by Wujing, so he could only let out a cold snort at Bajie, who was pretending to be controlled.

Bajie blinked again, acting is not easy, but he acted with Sanzang once, it is not difficult, right?

"La la la..." Mei Shahu fanned her eyes and sang softly. The melodious voice echoed in the air, reaching everyone's ears and directly into the atrium.

Wukong's speed slowed down, and his hostility disappeared a lot, even Bajie's demonic aura was in a slump.

But Wu Jing felt that his spirit was suddenly lifted up, and his speed of attack became faster, and the attack became more ruthless, directly slashing Wu Kong's neck.Fortunately, he turned as hard as he could without cutting an artery.

"Meisha!" He broke into a cold sweat, almost killing Wukong himself.

Meisha made a face at him, and the singing continued, more tactfully and more clearly.

Under the urging of the singing, Wujing still had some scruples, but Sanzang was not polite at all, firing his Spiritual Ascension Spear repeatedly, and did not give Bajie a chance to get close.Bajie was not too polite, his murderous aura was overflowing, he almost didn't take off the demon power control device.These two are by their side relying on eyebrow gauze, neither of them can die, and they are merciless in their strikes, as if they have a deep hatred, and their moves are fatal.

There was a smile in Meisha's singing, which suddenly turned into a sound wave and rushed behind the rock.

The movements of the four people stopped immediately, and Wukong fell into Wujing's arms. Bajie was going to faint, but after shaking, Sanzang had already held his head with the spiritual gun, so he had to freeze there and not move.

"Have you seen enough? It just so happens that I'm bored, so come and play with me." Meisha hooked her fingers and said, "Come on, it's rare for me to invite you so sincerely, why are you willing to let me down?"

"Hehehe, unfortunately, I can't bear your enthusiasm." The person behind the rock, or the monster, replied grimly.

"But you have to accept my kindness." Meisha's figure flew over, and after flying over the rocks in mid-air, turned around and flew back.

Sanzang frowned slightly: "Huh?"

"Run fast." Meisha said with a smile.

Sanzang immediately looked at Wukong. He said that he was in a coma at the moment, rather he was in a deep sleep, and he didn't know what would happen when he woke up.

"I think it's all right, Wukong and Bajie are the same, I can't feel any resistance in Bajie's body." Meisha raised Sanzang's Spirit Ascension Spear, and rubbed Bajie's red forehead: "Back Let's go back, after Wukong wakes up, let's go on our way."

"Will this hater monkey not take revenge? Can you persuade him? Besides, people are coming towards us, so we hide?" Wujing was not angry, who did they hide from?

"It's not avoiding him, but ignoring him for the time being, we will pay attention to it later." Meisha recognized the man's voice, but it was much hoarse, and her voice became weird, was she injured?

"What are you thinking?" Sanzang threw Wukong into the back seat of the jeep.

"Thinking... I thought that I had nothing to worry about and had a good life, but it turned out not to be very good." Meisha sat on the broom, floating beside the jeep: "We guessed a lot of people, but we didn't think of him. But This time is different from before, this time it is obviously for the real thing, almost killing people."

"You mean—it can't be him." Wu Jing shook his head: "He took his mother to live in seclusion, how could he come here to trouble us?"

"I said it was him, not only the sound, but also the smell. Huo'er and I can distinguish it very clearly." Mei Sha rubbed the tip of her nose: "No matter what the reason is, it is definitely Hong Haier, you have to remember this clearly."

"There is one more thing to remember." Huo'er added slowly: "He really wants to kill you, there is no room for it, and he is even very excited and can't wait."

Both Meisha and Huo'er can't lie, so all of this sums up to represent the same problem: something happened to Hongbai!

When Wukong got to the next place to stay, he woke up and found out about this, and immediately shouted to save Honghaier.

Wu Jing was worried that his elder brother would not object, and Ba Jie was also a little worried about the Yao Lie who had been loyally following Hong Hai'er.

"Worried about women~~" Wu Jing smiled meanly, winking at Mei Sha non-stop.

"Ah?" Meisha didn't realize it at first, and then suddenly realized: "What's the matter? According to Bajie's character, I don't worry that other girls are pretending to be others. It's you—" She smiled more than Wujing Even more ambiguous: "Missing big brother? Brotherly love is really the most addictive~~~"

Wu Jing was almost choked by her, and slapped the table and shouted: "I don't have that kind of relationship with Dujiao!"

"There is a saying that explaining is covering up. Besides, your brother has been very kind to you since you were a child, so you just let it go." There is also a saying that being alone is worse than being happy together. Meisha knows how to use others to add humor.

"What about you?" Meisha looked at Sanzang again, as if he had no one in particular to take care of.

Sanzang really wanted to say, "I'm here to read newspapers and drink tea as you like", but he knew from his belly button that he would be attacked after being ordered. It would be safer to turn back with them.

Meisha knew what he was thinking, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "If you really don't like to go, I will leave Huo'er to you, it is enough to protect you from anyone, and you don't have to fight with me again." Let's go together."

Is it caring or a threat?The relationship between him and Huo'er can only be described as never having peace.

Wukong asked with a trace of hesitation: "Meisha, is the person behind the rock you mentioned really a red boy? I always feel—I always feel..." He has somewhat vague memories of the time when he was controlled, Then if it was really Honghaier who did it...how could Honghaier do such cruel things to them?And not just them, but others, people who no longer looked human, he couldn't remember.

Holding Wukong's hand that kept beating his head, Meisha patted it lightly: "It's okay if you can't remember it, even Bajie who is obviously not under control is so useless, we don't count on you."

Bajie smiled wryly: "I can't help it either, there is no chance for me to meet the mastermind behind the scenes, the only person I see is Wukong."

"Wukong, I will give you 30 seconds to remember where the location is." Sanzang ordered immediately.

"But I really can't remember." Wukong said with a mournful face, "And I'm hungry and I have no energy in my body. Even if I save someone, I can go after eating."

He sat on the ground clutching his stomach and screaming hungry, instantly diluting all the tense atmosphere.

Meisha laughed softly: "Then let's eat something first, and then go to rescue the captured prince."

The devil is not a real king, and the prince is not a real prince. Yi Meisha's salvation is nice to say, but he is not in a hurry, and he doesn't take it as an important thing at all.

.The fragrance of the flowers in her hand has not dissipated, and this fragrance is the sign of the guide, allowing them to find that man.

"Red Boy's Fire Prison Ghost is very troublesome. Since it's for real, he's likely to release it."

"The magic sky scripture and the holy sky scripture can restrain it, as long as Wukong doesn't rush up casually, I can take care of that man." For all monsters, scriptures are simply nightmares.

"I don't agree with this. You just want to restrain the ghost of the flame prison, but leave it to Wukong." When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, Honghaier is much better than Uncle Sanzang.

Sanzang had no objection, and he had no interest in seeking a beating.

Meisha's plan is very simple, even if it is not simple, she also used a rather simple way of saying it.

"So Wujing's only task is your stupid and loyal brother. As long as he doesn't interfere with the fight with Honghaier, you can do whatever you want, and it doesn't matter if you kill him." Meisha turned her head to Bajie again and said: " The same goes for you, when it comes to solving the problem of the red boy, the pharmacist is more difficult than the reckless man. If you let her ruin my affairs because you are too sympathetic, I will bury you with her."

Bajie immediately raised his hands: "I promise I will never spoil your business."

"What about me? What about me?" Wukong was very excited.

"You and Sanzang besieged Honghaier together, and wait for my signal." Meisha rubbed her lips and smiled lightly, "After I find out the ins and outs of the matter, I will tell you whether I can save the prince, or kill him directly. "

She smelled the breath of a bloodbath.