I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

The infinite beauty of nature can best soothe the soul. I just hope Xiaobai can get over his loss as soon as possible.

"Look, Xiaobai, this mountain is so high! How about we challenge it today?"

Arriving at the foot of a mountain outside the city, Tangtang asked Xiaobai with full energy.

"..."

The relic floated up, looked at the sky, and then swayed from side to side.

It's already afternoon, and it remembers that Tangtang hasn't had lunch yet.

After climbing such a high mountain, it will definitely be very late when we reach the top. By then, Tangtang will be tired and hungry. It would be a waste of suffering!

Moreover, today is the end of the month.

"Xiaobai, you don't want to climb the mountain? Then let's go to the lake or something. Anyway, we must have fun today."

It seems even more inconvenient to find a lake to swim in now.

Xiaobai thought about it, asked Tangtang to wait for a moment, and then turned into a white light and flew away.

Not long after, Xiaobai in the cloak came back pushing a cart.

There were tents, heaters, sheets, pots, bowls and chopsticks, rice, various dried mushrooms and a string of bacon in the car.

Coming up to the little girl, Xiaobai in the cloak squatted down and began to write on the ground.

【Go to the mountains, set up tents, and eat delicious food. 】

[It's the end of the month, take a good rest, I'll take care of you. ]

.................

At this moment, Tangtang suddenly felt relieved that Xiaobai had grown up and could take care of people.

"kindness!"

The girl nodded and began to climb the mountain with brisk steps, while Xiaobai in the cloak followed with the cart.

“La, la, la la la~”

Tangtang hummed a song as she leisurely walked toward the top of the mountain, stopping from time to time to tease the little squirrels on the trees.

Influenced by her, Xiaobai inexplicably didn't feel so bad anymore.

"Xiaobai, look, there are wild vegetables here!"

Thinking that there were only dry goods in the car and no fresh vegetables, Xiaobai in the cloak just picked some wild vegetables.

"Xiaobai, look, there are bamboo shoots here!"

The little girl squatted down with a smile and slowly dug out the bamboo shoots.

Just at this moment, something flashed across the ground like lightning.

It was so fast that even Tangtang and Xiaobai couldn't react.

The two of them didn't react, but Maru was prepared.

I saw a tentacle extending from the package the little girl was carrying and suddenly drilled into the ground.

Well, ever since swallowing the Thousand-legged Splinter's resentment, Maru has actually grown a thousand tentacles.

It’s just that it’s usually in a stone state and these tentacles are not exposed.

Huh?

Tangtang couldn't help but unwrap the package and asked in surprise, "Sister Wanzi, what happened suddenly?"

Maru didn't answer, but slowly pulled his tentacles back from the ground.

"Wow, what a big mushroom!"

The little girl took the big mushroom and planned to cook a bowl of mushroom soup after climbing to the top of the mountain.

【Mushroom...Ginseng root...Red jujube...soup.】

After hearing what Sister Wanzi said, the little girl took out six ginseng roots and two red dates from the package.

"Eat them quickly, or they will go bad."

Tangtang nodded, thinking that it was indeed time to clear out the ingredients in her package.

...............

Hey, hey—

Finally, it’s here!

After reaching the top of the mountain, the little girl hurriedly found a big rock to sit on.

Although they walked slowly and stopped frequently, climbing all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top was still quite exhausting for Tangtang.

Blowing the comfortable mountain breeze, the little girl sat on the rock for a long time before she recovered.

At this time, Xiaobai had already set up the tent and successfully started a fire.

"Xiaobai, you should take a break too. As for the soup, Tangtang can make it herself."

Picking up the pot filled with mountain spring water, the little girl put mushrooms, ginseng roots and red dates into it one by one.

When she was about to start cooking, she suddenly remembered what the ginseng grandfather once said, that these ginseng roots would be best used to make pills so as not to be wasted.

'...'

'Well, Tangtang is very hungry now, and it is not a waste if we eat it.'

Cover the pot and start cooking!

The little girl held up her head and waited and waited, but after cooking for a long time, the soup in the pot not only did not boil, but also continued to emit cold air.

With the top of the mountain as the center, the cold air quickly spread to the entire mountain.

The grass withered, the streams dried up, and the small animals all fled the place in panic.

Cold air is actually yin energy, so these symptoms occur.

"Ah-"

After Tangtang couldn't help but sneeze, the yin energy on the mountain had become extremely dense.

But at this moment, a warmth suddenly came from the pot.

With the top of the mountain as the center, the warmth quickly spread to the entire mountain.

Warmth and cold air blend together, eventually forming an incredible energy of creation.

The withered grass began to grow wildly and the stream began to flow again.

Soon, the escaped animals returned happily to their homes.

..................

No, no, I’m so hungry!

The little girl held her stomach and lifted the lid of the pot, and found that the soup inside was in a very strange state.

All the ingredients have disappeared, as if they were all boiled and melted.

The color of the soup is black on one side and white on the other, like two little fish hugging each other.

"..."

It’s a very strange bowl of soup, but Sister Wanzi said it’s drinkable, so I shouldn’t have cooked it badly.

Tangtang picked up the pot and took a tentative sip.

It’s cold, hot, sweet and salty, the taste is simply indescribable.

'But it's not bad to drink'

The little girl picked up the pot with both hands and drank up all the soup.

Although she already possessed a basic physique that was immune to cold and heat, after drinking this pot of [Tai Chi Soup], Tangtang began to feel hot and cold, and her head felt a little dizzy.

"Xiaobai, Tangtang, Tangtang needs to go to rest."

Hearing this, the White Bone Demon quickly carried the little girl into the tent.

Hoo, hoo--

Not long after lying down, Tangtang fell asleep.

The familiar darkness surged in from all directions, and she transformed into a ray of light and struggled...ah, it seemed that resisting it was not so difficult anymore.

'Maybe, Tangtang can beat it this time!'

Thinking of this, the little girl silently recited the Miaoxiang Liuli Sutra.

Chapter 310: Inner Eternal Life

Every time the blood curse broke out, it was a disaster for Tangtang.

But this time, the situation is completely different!

Just as Tangtang's consciousness fell into darkness, a thunderbolt flashed over the palace and King Zhao also fainted.

The evil spirits attached to him were a little dazed at first, but soon they began to laugh creepily.

Disaster!

This person's doom has finally come.

[I have waited until now, and finally got his retribution. 】

[Retribution? Ha, thanks to Lao Liu’s tough life.]

[Is it really Lao Liu who withstood the blood curse? I always feel like it was someone else.]

Countless strange noises came from the foul-smelling body of King Zhao, and none of the palace maids or eunuchs around him dared to approach.

Frankly speaking, these people have had enough and wish King Zhao would die right now.

Whether human or non-human, everyone hoped that King Zhao would die soon.

However......

A stick of incense passed, an hour passed, a night passed!

Although King Zhao was drowsy and his breath was getting weaker, he still held on.

Of course, his doom has not yet passed, but he has waited and waited but has not received the ending he wanted, and the evil spirits have become extremely angry.

【Why aren’t you dead yet? 】

[Is he going to make it through?]

[No, absolutely not——]

At this moment, the evil thoughts in the entire palace expanded infinitely.

The strange clay Buddha came outside the temple with a bitter look on his face.

The tattered corpse wearing the royal robe strode towards the clay Buddha. Its body gradually disappeared, and finally only the royal robe fell on the latter.

boom!

The palace gate opened wide, and the evil spirits rushed out and drilled into the body of the clay Buddha wearing a royal robe.

The clear sky was covered by dark clouds, and all the evil forces in the palace gradually gathered at one point.

......

Clay Buddha. No, the one standing outside King Zhao’s bedroom now is not a clay Buddha, but the aggregation of all the evil thoughts in the palace.

Its resentful gaze was as real as substance, staring at the unconscious King Zhao.

After a moment, it suddenly knelt heavily on the ground and raised its hands to the sky.

This kneeling was not to King Zhao, but to God!

It knew that the heavens were also angry, so it had to borrow power from the heavens to kill King Zhao, who was protected by the country's destiny.

"..."

The sky above the palace was covered with dark clouds, which even gradually turned blood red.