After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"You'll see what's ahead once you go over there."

Zhou Yan always felt that there was a hint of suppressed laughter in the words spoken by the slightly chubby young woman version of Little Yama.

The slightly plump young woman version of Little Yama continued forward, with Zhou Yan following behind. After walking about ten meters, the outline that Zhou Yan had vaguely seen in the thick fog became clearer and clearer.

When Zhou Yan was able to see the general outline, the young man couldn't help but open his mouth wide in surprise.

"This, this isn't..."

The outline in the thick fog transformed into a building, and the building's color and shape clearly indicated that it was the high school Zhou Yan had attended in the past.

As the slightly chubby young woman version of Xiao Yanjun moved forward, the high school that appeared in the thick fog became clearer and clearer. Zhou Yan saw the gate of his school, the playground of his school, and the teaching building of his school.

Then, Zhou Yan saw his classroom.

The surrounding white mist billowed, and lines and colors were frantically extracted from the white. One second Zhou Yan was walking on a muddy field, looking at his high school not far away. The next second, Zhou Yan entered his high school's teaching building and stood outside the classroom door.

Zhou Yan thought with surprise that this place was, after all, the subconscious world, and the scene being displayed now must be the result of his subconscious being revealed...

Zhou Yan's voice came from inside the classroom.

"This problem isn't solved this way..."

Then came the voice of Mi Qing, whom Zhou Yan had already forgotten and no longer cared about.

"Ugh, I don't understand..."

Zero: "I'll teach you..."

Then came the rustling sound of writing and gentle instruction, but as time went by, Mi Qing's voice began to grow rougher, and the writing sound began to be mixed with the smacking sound of tongues touching.

Pa Zhouyan blushed.

The slightly chubby young woman version of Little Yama and the little girl version of Little Yama quickly ran to the classroom door and peeked through the crack.

The two little Yama Kings originally planned to look at Zhou Yan's dark history, but after opening the door, they found that no one was in the classroom.

There was no one inside; only the neatly arranged chairs indicated the tranquility of the classroom.

But the sounds were still there: the sound of clothes being undressed, the sound of kissing, and indescribable noises. All of these sounds combined together should have been enough to kill that white-haired beast, but because there were no visuals, it only killed half of it.

Zhou Yan, standing behind the two little Yama Kings, simply pushed open the door and went inside.

As soon as Zhou Yan went inside, the sounds that could be discerned from what was happening inside disappeared.

The slightly plump young woman, a version of Little Yama, asked in confusion.

"That shouldn't be the case, why is there nothing there?"

Zhou Yan walked to the desk where he used to study.

The desk was a standard desk, with some textbooks and stationery inside. Zhou Yan could still smell Mi Qing's scent.

Behind Zhou Yan, the slightly plump young woman, who resembled the Little Yama King, saw Zhou Yan sniffle and teased him.

"This place seems to be deep in the subconscious, which will restore a part of human memories into scenes. Sometimes the scene restoration is so intense that you will find that there is an extra you, and this one wants to replace you."

The little Yama in her loli form nodded.

"So, if you want to get out of this place, do you have to defeat yourself—or rather, your inner demons?"

The slightly chubby young woman version of Xiao Yan Jun Yue○≯Fei☆?”：Ba＂∠Wu-"Ao Lu∵±！俬∠Er hummed in agreement.

Zhou Yan asked without turning his head.

"What about the Four Divine Beasts? Didn't they overcome their inner demons?"

The slightly plump young woman, resembling the Little Yama King, shook her head slightly.

"It's not that they didn't overcome their inner demons, it's that they've gone very deep into this place. If they turn back halfway and start all over again, it will be very tiring."

The slightly plump young woman, resembling the Little Yama King, walked up behind Zhou Yan.

"You're unlucky; this time, you're the one who should be facing your inner demons, but I'm here..."

"Ah……"

Zhou Yan chuckled, patted the table, and scoffed.

"Is it impossible to imitate?"

The slightly chubby young woman version of Little Yama, and the changes in expression of the little girl version of Little Yama.

With a casual wave of her hand, the slightly plump young woman, Little Yama, enveloped Zhou Yan in a dense aura of yin energy.

Zhou Yan kicked his desk, but the desk didn't budge.

"They really are asking for trouble."

Zhou Yan reached out, and the Shengwu Sword extended outward from his wrist. Zhou Yan pressed the tip of the Shengwu Sword against the desk.

"I'm going to stab you now..."

The desk still didn't respond.

The tip of the Shengwu sword landed on the desk and entered, with bright red blood oozing out from the tip.

"Wait for the group to be transferred from the first middle school: Second Uncle Si Ling>" Fourth ≮} Wu‖∶Four down! "

Suddenly, a pair of eyes opened on the desk surface, and a mouth beneath those eyes opened and closed.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll do anything as long as you don't kill me!"

The slightly plump young woman, resembling Little Yan Jun, walked to Zhou Yan's side with her mouth slightly open.

"What...is this thing?"

The slightly chubby young woman who plays the role of Little Yama has been in Huaguo Mountain for several years, but she never discovered that this place had such a thing.

Zhou Yan patted the table and said meaningfully.

"Heart Monkey..."

The table began to shake, and the lines and colors on the outside changed, eventually transforming into a small monkey that was 1.4 meters tall.

The monkey looked fearfully at Zhou Yan and the Shengwu sword in Zhou Yan's hand.

Zhou Yan patted the monkey's face with the blade of his Shengwu sword.

"Little guy, give me a reason not to kill you."

The monkey's eyes darted around, and in the next second, the monkey grew taller, its facial features became human-like, and it even wore Zhou Yan's high school uniform.

The restless mind transformed into a human. This human was Mi Qing, the same Mi Qing who should have been in the classroom with Zhou Yan, sharing a life-or-death harmony.

Xin Yuan, wearing Mi Qing's face, looked at Zhou Yan pitifully.

"Xiao Yan, as long as you let me go, I'll do anything..."

Zhou Yan suddenly felt a sense of crisis emanating from Mi Qing's heart. Without saying a word, Zhou Yan chopped off Mi Qing's head with a sword.

As Mi Qing's head fell, the surrounding environment, colors, and lines faded away one by one, and the surroundings were once again covered by thick fog, making it impossible to see anything more than five meters away.

A severed yellow hair drifted down from mid-air and landed motionless on the ground.

Chapter Twenty-Three: Fun

Zhou Yan bent down and picked up the yellow hair that had fallen to the ground. The boy gently rubbed it between his fingertips, feeling the smoothness of the yellow hair.

"Sun Wukong's monkey hair?"

The slightly plump young woman, resembling the Little Yama King, walked up to Zhou Yan and asked.

Zhou Yan nodded.

"Yes, it's Sun Wukong's hair, but instead of creating a clone, it creates the Mind Monkey."

The little Yama, in her loli form, walked to the other side of Zhou Yan and reached out her hand.

Zhou Yan understood what Little Yama meant and gave the monkey hair in his hand to Little Yama. Little Yama took it and looked at it carefully from left to right.

After a while, the little Yama girl laughed.

“I suddenly had an idea that might explain everything we’re going through right now.”

The slightly chubby young woman version of Little Yama and Zhou Yan both looked at the little girl Little Yama. Neither of them spoke, but the little girl Little Yama knew that they were both waiting for her to speak.

The little loli Yama cleared her throat.

"Let's start by talking about this place..."

The little girl Yama stomped her foot on the ground.

"That woman..."

The little loli Yama looked at herself, who was plump and so beautiful she could drip water.

She played along, smiling charmingly.

"what's up?"

"Little Yama, the little loli, said in an annoyed tone."

"Why do you think people like you would encounter inner demons if you came here?"

6. After all, it's the same person. Just from one sentence from the Loli Little Yama, the slightly chubby young woman version of Yama understood what the Loli Little Yama wanted to say.

The idea of ​​the old Little Yama King is actually not new.

"It's probably a rejection reaction."

"Seven-skinned, chubby young woman version of Little Yama responded."

The little Yama, the loli, praised.

Ling: "Yes, very good. When we entered this Flower and Fruit Mountain, it was like a foreign object entering a human body. The body's instincts drove the immune system to attack us."

Little Yama then pointed to the surrounding white mist and said.

"This white mist may be a hint about Sun Wukong's condition."

Upon hearing what Little Yama said, Zhou Yan understood.

The white fog is currently in a state of indistinguishable east from west, and front from back; it is a vast, indistinct expanse.

Sun Wukong, who serves as a node in the spiritual plague, may be in a state of unconsciousness and confusion.

This monkey-hair-like mind was merely Sun Wukong's instinctive rejection reaction.

"Actually, Dongdou Xingjun has also guessed at this idea of ​​yours..."

White mist gathered around the slightly plump young woman version of Little Yama, and soon it turned into the head of the Eastern Dipper Star Lord. This head spoke.

"According to scientists, the nodes generated by the mental plague are related to an individual's mental state. The fog over Flower Fruit Mountain is incoherent and may indicate that Sun Wukong's mental state is not good, or even that he is in a coma, unable to think, and unconscious."

The expression on Dongdou Xingjun's face immediately turned serious.

"Although I don't know how much this Sun Wukong has to do with the spiritual plague we've encountered, since there's such a large area of ​​land in the subconscious world that exhibits properties different from other places, rescuing Sun Wukong would be beneficial and harmless."

The slightly plump young woman, resembling the Little Yama King, waved her hand, and the head of the Eastern Dipper Star Lord dissipated into smoke.

"Besides not having monkey hair, I haven't thought of any rejection reaction..."

Wei Zhong ∑⌒QU:7％∴偲亿(ˇ〕‰』［7〃△Zero Fat Young Woman looked at the monkey hair in the hands of Loli Little Yama.

"We've already guessed all the others."

The little Yama in her loli form said smugly.

"But the problem is, the most important thing is this monkey-like mind."

In the past, the Four Divine Beasts, including the Eastern Dipper Star Lord, believed that encountering inner demons was a feedback from the spiritual world. Therefore, no matter how the problems that came from time to time changed, I would move forward alone.

Now that Zhou Yan has exposed the monkey disguised as a monkey hair, many things have changed.

The slightly plump young woman, resembling the young Yama, patted Zhou Yan's head.

"Can we find another monkey?"

Zhou Yan shrugged.

"As long as I can see it, that's fine."

The slightly plump young woman's version of Little Yama couldn't help but sigh.

"As expected of Bai Ze, if you had been here before, we wouldn't have wasted so much time without solving the problem."

Zhou Yan couldn't help but straighten his chest. Putting aside Bai Ze's amused mindset, his ability was truly useful. He could do things that ordinary people and even gods might not be able to do, but he only needed to glance at them to know everything.