"Three Corpse Silence Method, what is the use!" Wang Hu looked at Wujizi with some surprise, a little puzzled what he wanted to do when he suddenly gave himself such a cultivation method, and this method didn't look like it was for people to cultivate at all, but like a corpse refining technique!

"This is what I asked you to bring to the Bone Spirit, and you can give it to her when the time comes. She will naturally understand!" Wujizi raised his head and looked in the direction of Baihuling in the distance, his eyes seemed a little meaningful!

"Oh......!" Wang Hu's voice was very long: "No wonder you have to chase me alive or dead, it turns out that you want to help Bai Gu Precision survive this catastrophe! Tell me honestly, whether there is a leg between you and the White Bone Spirit, and whether the White Bone Essence suddenly left the Dark Night Forest before was also your ghost!"

Wang Hu showed a wicked smile on his face, looking like you don't hide it from me, I have already guessed everything!

Wujizi blushed a little, went around a big tree, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "So far, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the white bone spirit may be my granddaughter!"

"What? granddaughter, is there any mistake!" Wang Hu was suddenly a little dumbfounded, he originally thought it was a demonic love affair with ghosts and gods, but in the end, it turned out to be thousands of miles away!

Even a crazy old man next to him was a little confused: "Master, don't you always say that you are a child, and that this is the tradition of our Ethereal Pavilion!"

"Smack!" Wujizi became a little annoyed, and reached out and patted a crazy old Taoist priest on the head: "How can you answer the master's words!"

Looking at the submissive appearance of a crazy old Taoist priest, Wang Hu suddenly felt a hint of joy, this is not like a master training an apprentice, but a bit like a son training Lao Tzu!

"This can't be, the white bone spirit is a monster!" Wang Hu felt a little ridiculous, and felt a little difficult to accept!

Wujizi looked up at the sunset on the horizon, and pondered for a while before he continued: "Hey, it starts from a dark ......and windy night 1,300 years ago!"

Wang Hu's eyes lit up, he quickly found a stone and sat down, took out a bag of melon seeds and put on a posture, ready to listen to the history of Wujizi when he was young!

Three days later, at the foot of Baihuling Mountain, Wang Hu and a crazy old Taoist priest lay on a big tree and looked at Baihuling, which was full of white bones in the distance!

"Is what your master said before true, how do I feel like a story made up!" Wang Hu looked at a piece of jade pendant in his hand with some apprehension: "You said that if I handed over this jade pendant to the white bone spirit, and said that it was given by her own grandfather, would I be kicked to death directly!"

"How do I know, I'm here to make soy sauce!" A crazy man sat next to Wang Hu lazily picking his feet, looking like he didn't care about himself, as long as this old guy left Wujizi's sight, his original form was immediately revealed.

"Don't forget, we are grasshoppers on a rope now, but your master said that if you can't save the white bone spirit, you will be driven out of the master!" Wang Hu bared his teeth and threatened!

"Then what do you want me to do? I really don't know anything about the old man!" Yi Mad took away the hand that was on his foot, and raised his other hand to clasp his nostrils!

Wang Hu slapped his forehead and was speechless, this crazy old Taoist priest is even more strange than Wujizi, it is simply a strange thing in a strange way!

Turning his head and looking at the jade pendant in his hand again, this was given to him by Wujizi, and said that as long as he handed over this jade pendant to the white bone spirit, he would definitely be able to gain the trust of the white bone spirit!

Recalling the story that Wujizi said before, Wang Hu suddenly felt ridiculous again, in the story of Wujizi, he himself became the king of a country, and the grandmother of the white bone spirit was naturally the queen, and on the third day after the two got married, Wujizi was favored by his cheating master and abducted to the Ethereal Pavilion.

This is a full 800 years, and when Wujizi has achieved cultivation after 800 years, and when he returns to his homeland, the original country has long disappeared, and in the place where the original small country is located, it has become a place of death, and this place of death is now Baihuling!

As for how to verify that the white bone spirit is his granddaughter's,

Wujizi was a little reluctant to say more, and even he was a little secretive about why Baihuling became what it is now, just said that Wang Hu would come to Baihuling to ask the white bone spirit by himself!

Thinking of this, Wang Hu slowly put away the jade pendant, and looked up in the direction of Baihuling, this is an extremely important difficulty in Journey to the West, it is the so-called three dozen white bone spirits!

If Wang Hu's guess is correct, this difficulty is likely to cause a rift in the relationship between Tang Seng and Sun Wukong, although the rift between them has long been produced along the way, but here it is very likely that this rift will really be on the table, ..com) According to Wang Hu's own understanding of Journey to the West, this will be the first internal crisis faced by the four-person scripture learning team!

And Wang Hu naturally didn't want such a thing to happen, if he could arrange everything in advance, and even persuade the white bone spirit not to make a move, it would be great!

"Brother Monkey, they should be almost there, they have to hurry up!" Wang Hu thought so, but turned his head to look at the crow on his shoulder with his eyes closed and looking calm!

This guy said before that he knew why this place became the way it is, and even knew the origin of the white bone spirit, but at that time, he ran into Wujizi before he could say it, and now he is about to enter the mountain, but Wang Hu really wants to hear what the crow has to say!

The crow seemed to feel Wang Hu's gaze, raised a trace of eyelids slightly, and at the same time said to Wang Hu: "I feel an extremely rich corpse qi under the White Tiger Ridge, and this corpse qi on that white bone spirit is extremely strong, I suspect that there is an extremely powerful zombie hidden under the White Tiger Ridge, and it is even very likely that it is still a corpse saint!"

The voice of the crow looked a little frightened, but it was more excited, you must know that the talent of the crow clan is to control the corpse, and the crow at the peak of the ancient period even controlled the corpse of the saint, and now if there is really a corpse saint here, maybe he will have some chance to say not necessarily!

When he and Wang Hu came for the first time before, they were very afraid that their aura would be discovered by the white bone spirit and even the powerful existence hidden underground, but he was not exposed from beginning to end, and even before leaving, he deliberately leaked one of his breaths, and still found nothing!

This made him think in his heart, maybe this powerful existence under the White Tiger Ridge was now seriously injured, or it was not necessarily dead, and this gave him a chance!