Tang Xuanzang curled a deep smile at the corner of his mouth, leaning against the tree trunk, watching the woman leisurely making funny small movements.

"There will be a meeting in the mountains and rivers! We will see you again in the future!"

The banshee finished speaking loudly and was about to escape from the ground. Unexpectedly, as soon as she got in, she encountered a hard thing and jumped back in pain!

"Damn it! What's this thing!"

The banshee shouted, touched her head and jumped up.

"I advise you not to escape."

Tang Xuanzang kindly reminded, to be honest, he didn't want such a beautiful girl to be covered in mud. So, just go to his Nine Dragon Pointer, which is good for both parties.

"You bald donkey! Why should I believe you!"

"Look at you carefully, do you think you still have a place to escape!"

Tang Xuanzang raised his tone and his voice became colder. He seemed to do these thankless things often. Every time he reminded him with kindness, few people believed him, so he was full of anger after every reminder.

The banshee looked around carefully.

Her face, which was already very nervous, was even whiter - her surroundings were densely packed with transparent ropes! She trapped herself in the center like a silkworm pupa! Because the color of the rope was almost transparent, no one noticed it just now.

The rope is extremely sharp. When a person walks through it a little faster, his head may be dismembered!

The witch panicked and couldn't help but curse: "What's the point of setting a trap? She's so strong!"

"Didn't you just suddenly hit us with stones? And they were very big. Isn't this going to kill people! Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lamp?"

Tang Xuanzang smiled even more excitedly.

He just took advantage of the two guy's poses and got a fake for himself to stay where he was, and he secretly walked behind the banshee and set up these transparent ropes!

Tang Xuanzang made a quick gesture and quickly jumped to a higher branch.

Come, collect it for me!

After ordering, the transparent rope quickly received the command, and suddenly shrank into a little bit, and the banshee was strangled!

"Tighten it!"

The rope shrinks even smaller in obediently!

The banshee was already thin enough, but now she was strangled from the flesh in her waist by this magical nylon rope!

"Relax, looser!" The banshee screamed in pain.

"Tell me, where is your true body?" Tang Xuanzang was so happy when he saw the banshee's banshee that he was afraid of this thing, so he hurriedly jumped over to take advantage of the situation to rob.

When the banshee heard about her true body, she hesitated.

"Say or not!" Tang Xuanzang shouted, and grabbed another hand in the air. The rope became tighter, causing the banshee to spew a mouthful of blood.

"Tell me! The master is proud of his own hands!"

The Banshee was desperate: "This is my true body! It just refined!"

"Really?" Tang Xuanzang made a move and tightened the rope again. The banshee was so scared that she waved her hands repeatedly: "It's really true!"

It seems that I have good luck, and I am actually a good banshee!

It’s really a place to search for something without any effort! You can meet a beautiful woman when you fight anywhere!

Just now - it's time to say it soon!

The Banshee suddenly arched her back - ready to explode?

Tang Xuanzang jumped into the air almost instantly, raised his nine dragon fingers and pointed at the banshee and shouted: Take it!

As long as it is the essence of the fairy, the Nine Dragon Pointer can be taken away!

The golden light shot out from the dragon head and shone accurately on the banshee - it seems that it is really true! What a pity that after absorbing so many masculinity of men, he finally refined his own body, but was taken away in an instant.

The banshee twisted her body in pain under the Buddha's light.

My body rubbed against the ground, and the thin white gauze was about to be rubbed off and completely exposed - slap!

The Banshee was taken away!

Only one sentence left is still the lingering sound, but the meaning is still unfinished-

Dongdong

Tang Xuanzang smiled and patted the Jiulong pointer: There are more and more banshees collected. This one seems to be the weakest, but it seems to be the best one, and the figure is great! It’s a pity that I couldn’t feel it! But there are many opportunities in the future!

To celebrate! Bring another gift back!

Tang Xuanzang said to himself that taking this opportunity, Tang Xuanzang scanned the underground things well. In addition to the bones all over the mountains, there was also a huge cave - that is the fairy's nest!

If nothing unexpected happens, the empress's childhood sweetheart husband should also be detained!

Tang Xuanzang quickly found the entrance to the fairy's nest.

The entrance is under a coffin. The coffin looks a bit old, with dust spreading layer after layer, and the circle of copper decorations around the wooden coffin also changed color, perhaps because it contains a lot of impurities.

"Amitabha, how good it is."

In order to show respect for the deceased, Tang Xuanzang specially ran to the coffin to salute and expressed his attitude. Then he began to move the coffin. The coffin was not heavy, Tang Xuanzang moved away with one hand easily, revealing a hole of a half size, which was bottomless.

"Dong--"

Tang Xuanzang jumped in without saying a word. In about two seconds, the sound of him landing came.

The entrance of the cave is about five meters deep from the ground below.

"Your uncle! Why don't you install lights?"

Tang Xuanzang muttered for a while, and picked up a slightly thicker wooden stick from the ground. It was not so wet to the touch, and it wrapped some hay around it.

"Come on fire."

Tang Xuanzang spread his hand and suddenly entered the air, reciting the secrets and calling the Tao.

Before Tang Xuanzang could finish his words, a cluster of small flames ignited in his palm, and the orange flames immediately illuminated the entire stone chamber.

Tang Xuanzang held the hay-covered wooden stick and approached the flame, and the fire suddenly rushed over and started to burn.

"Who?"

A hoarse voice emerged from a dark corner.

Tang Xuanzang held up the torch and slowly approached.

"I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to obtain scriptures, and the monk named Xuanzang."

"It turned out to be a monk from Dongtu," the people inside seemed even more nervous: "Why did you come here? Come back the same way! It's very dangerous here!"

"I know, there is a monster."

Tang Xuanzang walked up with a smile and illuminated the dark little corner with a torch.

The moment he saw the man, Tang Xuanzang's sympathy immediately burst out. How could he still look like a person? His whole body was so thin that he was left with bones. A layer of dark yellow skin wrapped around the bones, completely missing a human form! He had heavy chains on his hands and feet, and several large iron chains that made him unable to move!

The man's body exuded a pungent smell, and his hair collapsed on his face in a mess.

"That's right! There's just a monster!" The man looked anxious and waved his hand to drive Tang Xuanzang away: "You'd better leave quickly! This is not a place you can come!"

"What are you going? I've taken away all the monsters. Please relax!" Tang Xuanzang looked at the man's excited appearance and whispered helplessly. The first time I saw a man in this look, he used to comfort the beauty, but today he comforted the man. Tang Xuanzang felt uncomfortable.

"What!"

The man was shocked.

"Yes, you heard it right. The monster, I have already taken it away," Tang Xuanzang stroked his hairless bald head, with a proud look on his face: "I will save you first. It's too dark here. My eyes are not very good, and I can't see clearly what they are. By the way, how many years have you been locked up here?"

Tang Xuanzang said, raising his hand and gently pointing the big chains.

The chain opens automatically as if it hears a command.

The disheveled man was stunned again...

"Walk!"

Without saying a word, Tang Xuanzang took the man's clothes collar and jumped out of the cave.

"Hiss--" The man covered his eyes and locked in the cave where he could not see the sun for too long. He seemed to be no longer used to the sunlight.

After a while, the man slowly moved his hand away and tried hard to adapt to the new light.

"I didn't expect-I really came out!"

Seeing that the man was about to cry excitedly, Tang Xuanzang hurriedly stepped forward and opened up the topic. He was most disgusted by the man's tears. No matter what happened: "Dode, don't cry quickly, tell me who you are first. Don't save the wrong person, be happy."

"Uh," the man was stunned: "My name is Dorasomimile. I am the son of the high priest of this country."

"Hey, I didn't ask who you are. No matter what position your father is, even if you are the king of heaven, it's useless." Tang Xuanzang curled his lips unhappily. He was the one who was the one who kept silent. Your father was useful but not you, so what could he do: "I want to find Your Majesty's husband, do you know what he is called?"

"Her Majesty the Queen?"

"Or what? Could it be that there are two emperors?"

"No, no, no," the man was so excited that he started to say something unscrupulous: "That's me! I, I didn't expect that she was still thinking about me!"

"That's good," Tang Xuanzang breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the man again, and jumped into the air: "The wrong person is not saved! Take you to take a shower first, eat something, clean up before going to see the saint!"
To be continued...