One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 437 Broken...

Zhu Tianpeng looked into the well curiously, shook his head and said, "Master, there should be a dark river under this well. The king was thrown down, and his body must have been washed away long ago. It can still be found there."

"Perhaps that monster down there can know something?" Tang Sanzang also probed into the bottom of the well, and with the opening of the well cover, the monster aura at the bottom of the well became more and more intense.

"Master, step aside, I'll call him up." Sun Wukong stepped forward and said.

"Huh? What are you going to call Wu Kong?" Tang Sanzang looked at her with some puzzlement. Originally, he wanted Zhu Tianpeng to set up a shelter from the water so that everyone could go into the water to have a look.But soon he knew what Sun Wukong meant by calling him.

The golden cudgel fell into her hand, and it went into the well, stretching out longer and longer, and after a while it seemed to reach the bottom, Sun Wukong held it with both hands, and immediately started to stir, the originally calm well was turbulent Suddenly, a vortex appeared in the center.

Boom!With a bang, a black figure flew out of the vortex in the middle, fell into the snow beside him, supported his body with his hands, and vomited directly with a wow.

Tang Sanzang looked at the thing that flew out of the well with some surprise. It was wearing a black soft armor, its face was black, and it looked rather simple and honest. There was a small pink horn on its forehead, as if it had just grown out. There is also a big black tail growing behind it, a bit like a lizard's tail, and looks like an incompletely evolved monster.

"Hey, isn't this Jiao?" Sha Wanjing looked at the monster and said in surprise.

"Why does his breath look like a dragon?" Ao Xiaobai also looked at the monster with some puzzlement.

"I have already reached the Demon Spirit Realm, but it should be only a few years after I was promoted, and it will take many years before Li Hualong." Sun Wukong took the golden cudgel and raised his eyebrows.

"Jiao? Is this Xiaobai's relative?" Tang Sanzang also looked at the monster and asked curiously.

The monster was dizzy from being disturbed by Sun Wukong, and he vomited for a while before recovering from the shock. When he raised his head, he realized that he was surrounded by crowds.

"Strictly speaking, it should not be Xiaobai's relatives. The Dragon Clan and the Flood Dragon Clan do not recognize each other. Although the Heavenly Court wiped out the Dragon Clan and captured the Flood Dragons in the world at the same time, they never recognized each other. The other side is orthodox, and even quite hostile." Sha Wanjing started the master mode.

The black flood dragon finally came back to his senses, but his face turned pale when he sensed it casually, not to mention the terrifying aura of the blond woman with a golden iron rod on his shoulder, even the aura of the little girl beside him He was terrified, and he could clearly feel that he was suppressed by her in blood. This feeling of facing the superior made him have the urge to kneel down.

"I said, are you the monster hiding in this well?" Sun Wukong put down the golden cudgel and asked, pointing at the nose of the black flood dragon.

"Yes... yes." Hei Jiao nodded hastily, and Sun Wukong forced him out with a few random stirs, so he dared to be presumptuous in front of her.

Sun Wukong continued to ask: "Tell me, who sealed you here? Also, is there a ghost down here? Did someone push him from here into the well three years ago?"

"I don't know who sealed me up, but when this place was sealed up three years ago, someone was indeed pushed down the well. It was the king of the black-bone chicken country. Because of his grievances, he became He has become a ghost, but it's daytime, so he can't show up, and now he's at the bottom of the well." Hei Jiao thought for a while, and looked at the ancient well beside him.

"I don't know who it is?" Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows slightly. Originally, he wanted to get some news from this monster, but he didn't expect that this monster didn't know anything, and what he said was like saying nothing.

"I really don't know who it is. At that time, I was practicing at the bottom of the well. When I heard a thud, a man fell from the top and died after a few thumps. I wanted to eat him, but later I found him I was contaminated with many causes and effects, so I didn’t dare to speak. Since that day, the mouth of the well has been sealed, and this formation has also directly sealed the dark river below the well, and I can’t escape.” Hei Jiao said with a mournful face, with an expression of innocent being implicated.

"It seems that the strength of that person is still higher than that of the demon spirit, and he has a certain attainment in formations. Perhaps, he is the person behind the Taoist priest pretending to be the emperor." Sha Wanjing pondered.

Tang Sanzang also quite agreed with Sha Wanjing's words. Now it seems that there is indeed a person behind him who is manipulating all this. Looking at the black dragon, he asked: "You said you didn't eat the body of the black-bone king, Then his body is still there?"

Hei Jiao hurriedly nodded and said: "Yeah, when I saw that I was sealed up, I was worried that someone would try to blame me for this, so I sealed his body in a crystal coffin with a Dingyan bead I got in the early years In it, it has survived to this day, and it has not been corrupted."

Tang Sanzang was overjoyed when he heard the words. If there is the complete body of the black chicken king, he can use it to expose the false king. He nodded and said, "In that case, go into the water and carry the king's body on your back."

"Hey, master, look at a hand floating on the water." At this moment, Zhu Tianpeng who was standing by the well said.

Tang Sanzang was slightly taken aback, before he could speak, Ao Xiaobai leaned over to the well and said in surprise, "Yes, yes, there is still a foot over there, but it looks like it's broken. It's scary..."

Hei Jiao's complexion also changed when he heard the words, he even crawled to the side of the well, looking at the broken corpses still floating up in the ancient well, his complexion turned pale.

"Broken... Broken! The body of the black chicken king is so broken..." Tang Sanzang looked at the horrible scene in the well, and endured the tumbling of his stomach.

"Could it be because I just stirred it up... But I obviously didn't use any force." Sun Wukong scratched his head in embarrassment.

Tang Sanzang's expression immediately became weird. Based on Sun Wukong's movement just now, this possibility should be the greatest. The current situation is a bit embarrassing. A corpse that could have been used as evidence has now become If people don't know it, they will think that this is a terrible murder scene.

"Master, what should we do now? If the prince saw this scene, wouldn't he think we killed the king?" Sha Wanjing didn't dare to lean against the well, and looked at Tang Sanzang worriedly.

Tang Sanzang looked at the fragments of corpses slowly floating up in the well, and also frowned, thinking, the most important issue now is how to produce evidence that can convince the officials and people of the Wuji Kingdom that the current king is a fake, and Such a pile of dismembered corpses is obviously a bit unattractive, and it is even easy for people to associate things with them.

(End of this chapter)