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

But even so, no unpredictable power descended upon this evil creature.

It is not discouraged and remains motionless in its current posture.

After all, King Zhao's misfortune has not yet passed, so we have to wait and see whether we can get some help.

The situation in the palace has become extremely tense, but the person who can truly decide the direction of the situation is not in the palace at all at this moment.

On the top of the mountain, inside the tent.

Xiaobai put a cool towel on Tangtang's forehead and hoped that the day would pass quickly.

As usual, after today, the little girl will wake up early tomorrow morning.

The chirping of birds came from outside the tent, with a hint of panic.

The Bone Demon suddenly stood up, tore off the cloak wrapped around his body, and strode out of the tent in an aggressive manner.

Two uninvited guests have quietly arrived. They are the Hell God and the Blessing Spirit who came in search of the Ghost Ganoderma!

Looking at the little girl sleeping in the tent, Zhu Ling unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked her.

Looking at the aggressive White Bone Demon again, she thought for a moment and decided to have a good negotiation with it.

.......

Zhu Ling inherited all of Madam Zhu's power and devoured the other six evil spirits.

After a trip to the palace, he got a powerful partner like Yinso.

In terms of overall strength, she can even suppress Xiaobai who is unarmed!

If possible, Xiaobai didn't want to fight such a powerful enemy while Tangtang was asleep, but...

【The little girl inside, I can share it with you. 】

After understanding Zhu Ling's sign language, the White Bone Demon punched him directly.

Zhu Ling floated back, and the silver rope wrapped around her right arm shot towards Xiaobai like a poisonous snake.

wow——

At this time, another silver rope flew over, it was the God of Hell taking action!

But his target was not Xiaobai, but the evil silver rope that had grown sharp corners and was flying towards Xiaobai.

Logically speaking, although it was the Hell God who brought Zhu Ling here, He was really forced to do so.

Now that I have the chance, I will immediately take the initiative to "rebel".

With the help of the Hell God, Xiaobai immediately concentrated all his efforts on dealing with Zhu Ling.

The big demon stretched out his right hand and pressed down on Zhu Ling in the distance.

As it moved, a huge hand appeared in the sky and suddenly pressed down towards Zhu Ling!

Generally speaking, Xiaobai uses demonic energy to condense his giant palm and fist.

But this time, it chose Buddha's light.

A huge Buddha's palm fell from the sky, and Zhu Ling couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face.

He is clearly a great demon, but the power he uses is completely opposite to his own attributes?

boom--

When the Buddha's palm fell, the whole mountain shook.

Zhu Ling didn't dodge and was directly crushed.

However, when the Buddha's palm dissipated, the flat Zhu Ling took a breath and returned to its original state.

......

The fight outside was intense, but Tangtang in the tent was completely unaware.

But as time passed, a look of relief gradually appeared between her brows.

The deep darkness could no longer suppress Tangtang's own spiritual light. As the moon rose and the sun set, the huge magic power brought by the Tai Chi soup was also absorbed by the little girl bit by bit.

When the light of dawn shone in from outside the tent, a ray of lapis lazuli light appeared on Tangtang's body.

The precious light appears and the blood curse is broken.

At this moment, the little girl's Miaoxiang Liuli Sutra was fully mastered, and she achieved inner immortality!

"what--"

In the palace, King Zhao suddenly let out a scream and stood up from the bed.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw in the bronze mirror on the table was a rotten corpse with disheveled hair.

"Asshole! Hurry up and take this body..."

When King Zhao moved his mouth, the mouth of the corpse in the bronze mirror moved with it.

Seeing this scene, he was suddenly stunned and speechless.

buzz-

A fly flew in from somewhere, and then swarms of flies broke into the palace.

Attracted by the stench, the flies happily lay on King Zhao and sucked the thick juice from his body.

Faintly hearing the sound of a broken string and looking at the flies all over his body, King Zhao went completely crazy at this moment.

“Ahhhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhh—”

His mouth opened as wide as possible and his eyeballs seemed to be popping out.

He reached forward with both hands, but caught nothing.

thump!

The man rolled off the bed and was overwhelmed by the swarm of flies.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

"..."

After a long time, the King of Zhao on the ground did not move again. The eunuch finally shouted with a complicated expression: "The King is dead! Our great king of Zhao is dead--"

Chapter 311 The New King and Queen

As soon as King Zhao died, the blood-red clouds over the palace quickly dissipated.

As the sunlight fell, the group of evil thoughts, who was still kneeling with their heads tilted toward the sky, smiled unconsciously.

[Haha, the old thief was robbed and escaped after all. ]

[The sun is warm]

[I'm so tired, I can finally take a break. ]

The evil spirits and ghosts flew into the air, lingered for a moment with a slightly melancholy look on their faces, and then disappeared one after another in the bright sunshine.

The royal robe on the clay Buddha fell off and turned into black ash and dissipated. At this time, it finally came to its senses.

"..."

Looking down at the cracks that were beginning to spread all over his body, the clay Buddha seemed relieved.

No longer being manipulated by evil forces forever, you can be freed now.

This ending is a blessing in disguise.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, it soon broke into countless pieces of mud.

.......

Thumb thump——

The Hell God, whose arm was pierced by the silver horn, took several steps back. His face was as gloomy as water, and he secretly felt that something was wrong.

The fight between the White Bone Demon and the evil spirit was fierce, and his side was at a disadvantage.

If He were to be further severely injured, one of the two battle lines would collapse.

Wow!

The silver horns attacked again, and as the God of Hell tried his best to knock them away, he suddenly discovered a glazed light shining through the tent.

Not long after, a little girl came out rubbing her eyes.

"Hello"

The little girl looked around and greeted the God of Hell first.

Okay, okay, it’s good that you’re awake!

The God of Hell immediately cheered up. He felt that he could fight the self-depraved Long-Horned Silver Chain for another three hundred rounds.

"Well, I don't know what's going on, but, Xiaobai, Tangtang is here to help you--"

The little girl turned her gaze to the White Bone Demon in the distance. While shouting, she decisively used her magic power to bless her own Xiaobai.

With Tangtang's help, Xiaobai's strength increased dramatically, and he actually grabbed Zhu Ling's face and tore off her skin.

After Zhu Ling's face skin was torn off, there was no bloody scene, and there was nothing behind her face.

clang!

Yinsuo rushed back to help, and after a head-on collision with Xiaobai and slightly blocking its attack, he retreated with the evil spirit.

The God of Hell came to the side of the White Bone Demon, the two looked at each other, and at the same time turned into light and chased after him.

"..."

Tangtang waited and waited at the top of the mountain until noon. After she cooked a pot of bacon and mushroom rice to fill her stomach, Xiaobai and the God of Hell finally returned.

"How about it?"

Faced with the question, the Bone Demon shook his head and then spread out his bony palm towards the little girl.

Several barbs grew on Xiaobai's bony palms, which firmly hooked onto his beautiful face.

In the end, the evil spirit got away, and this face was the only gain from this battle.

"Do you want to keep this face, Xiaobai?"

Seeing the White Bone Demon nodding repeatedly, Tangtang didn't quite understand, but she didn't forcefully interfere with Xiaobai's decision.

"By the way, Tangtang just had a dream. She dreamed that someone died in the palace."

The little girl recalled, "Someone even shouted that the king had passed away. The scene in the dream was so real."

[The master has profound cultivation, this dream must be unusual, or it may be a prophetic dream]

When he first met Tangtang, the God of Hell was a little reserved.

But now His face is full of admiration and respect. Such a huge change in attitude is really touching.

Of course, this is completely understandable.

after all......

The young girl now has dual certificates of immortality and her cultivation is no less impressive than that of old demon Lu back then.

..........

Tangtang’s dream was soon confirmed, and the news of King Zhao’s death spread throughout the world within just a few days.

The country cannot be without a ruler for a day, so at this time, the prince immediately ran away from Washington.

"I fled to the Moonstone last year and returned today."

"I never thought that I would hear such tragic news as soon as I arrived in the capital."

The prince covered his face with his hands and his shoulders kept shaking. He must be crying.

But, for some reason he cried for a long time, and his eyes were still dry when he put down his hands.

"Your Highness, please accept my condolences..."

"Your Highness, please take over the throne!"

No matter whether the prince was crying sincerely or pretending, no matter how untenable his words just now were.