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Inside the thatched hut, the master and his apprentice fell into an eerie silence.

Zhao Xiyue broke the frozen atmosphere and said, "Bajie, bring me your mirror."

Bajie snorted, "You gave all your treasures to Big Brother, and now you're asking me about them?

Isn't the mirror hanging on Senior Brother's waist? "

Hanging on the waist? Zhao Xiyue looked at the monkey for a long time, but couldn't see where the mirror was.

The green-haired monkey stood like a hedgehog and said sinisterly, "The mirror was handed to me by my master, how could I not know where the mirror is?

Monster, if you beg for mercy now, I, Old Sun, can still spare your life!"

Zhao Xiyue remained calm and said, "You monkey, you are becoming more and more confused. Why don't you bring the mirror here quickly?"

The monkey jumped onto the beam and said, "Bah, old thing."

Zhao Xiyue looked up and looked into the eyes of the monkey on the beam, reciting the spell to tighten the hoop with an expressionless face.

The monkey grinned, looking down proudly. He used his black fingernails to remove the iron hoop on his head and rolled it into an iron ball. "Master, have you forgotten that my golden hoop is gone?"

The head on his waist kept screaming and shouting in pain, "He is not the master, he is not the master!"

The monkey took out the golden hoop from his ear and smashed it down fiercely, "Die!"

Zhao Xiyue accepted the death calmly. The pain of being smashed seemed to still remain in her nerves. She sat quietly on the mat for a while and suddenly became confused.

Why is she sitting here at this moment, as if she is waiting for someone?

Wait for the monkey to come in with the purple gold bowl, wait for Bajie to clamor to eat the female monster, wait for Sha Seng to tempt himself to admit that he is Tang Seng.

That’s strange, she is obviously Tang Monk?

[Death value +999]

Zhao Xiyue woke up suddenly and broke out in a cold sweat.

Just now, she seemed to have forgotten her identity for a moment and thought of herself as the real Tang Monk!

The resurrection of this copy will corrode her memory as Zhao Xiyue.

Damn, why are the copies getting more sinister than each other now?

Zhao Xiyue stood up, searched quickly in the mall, and finally found the same golden hoop as Monkey.

She stood at the door, waiting for the monkey to fall to the ground, cursing, and then threw the golden hoop out. The golden hoop seemed to have consciousness, and it was put directly on the monkey's head, melting the fake iron hoop.

Zhao Xiyue looked at the monkey kindly, "Now you also have a golden hoop."

"Ah!" The monkey roared, and the teeth in his mouth grew to 1.2 meters long, "Die!"

Zhao Xiyue recited the spell to tighten the hoop, and the monkey rolled on the ground, covering its big green head and screaming.

It directly frightened Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng who were following behind him.

The suicidal value flew up in the air, and the monkey was already filled with murderous intent.

Zhao Xiyue sat back and admired the soaring value of seeking death.

Since entering the Journey to the West dungeon, the death value has been flying. Sun Wukong alone contributed 3 999s. Sha Seng and Bajie contributed 4 199s, and each death gave 999.

Adding what she had saved before, she was already a wealthy woman with a suicide value of over 5000.

Looking at the card pool and special offers in the system mall, Zhao Xiyue felt a little embarrassed.

The transformation cards in the 168 card pool are pragmatic, while the mobile phones in the 648 card pool are a matter of guessing whether they are worth it.

From this perspective, the discounted products worth 1 yuan are even more attractive.

I thought there was little hope before, but now it seems that as long as I stay in the Journey to the West world for a few more days, isn’t this a worthy death?

All the money is saved for a better future!

Zhao Xiyue kept chanting spells while Sun Wukong rolled around on the floor. When he rolled to the back, he no longer had the heart to pay attention to his own death.

Zhao Xiyue shook her head regretfully and continued to recite the spell.

Zhu Bajie held the nine-toothed rake in his hand, hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to give in. He recalled the demonic flames before his master sealed the mirror, and shuddered in his heart.

The monkey howled for more than ten minutes, and finally he gave in, "Master, Master, I was wrong!

Stop reading! Stop reading! "

Zhao Xiyue smiled, stopped talking with her almost numb mouth, and helped him up personally, "Good disciple, thank you for your hard work."

Sun Wukong lay weakly on the ground, and the damage caused by the golden hoop to him seemed to be greater than in the original book.

It could also be that the golden hoop that he bought at a huge cost of 1 yuan is effective.

She turned around to look at the two frightened disciples and said sinisterly, "What are you still standing there for? Go and light a fire for your master."

"It's raining, and there's nowhere to collect firewood." Zhu Bajie grumbled reluctantly, "We'll just have to make do with it for one night."

Zhao Xiyue pointed at the futon and said, "Isn't this the ready-made firewood?"

[Death value +999]

Wow, this guy is also a big sucker.

Zhao Xiyue had felt that there was something wrong with this cushion before, and now after testing it, it was indeed true. But she didn't know what was inside it, and its lethality was comparable to that of Sun Wukong.

Zhu Bajie was shocked and took two steps back. "I don't have the ability to do this. Let the eldest brother do it. The eldest brother is more capable."

Zhao Xiyue didn't say anything. She looked at the futon for a while, then walked over and kicked it.

[Death value +99]

Very good, it is a conscious living being.

Isn't this roughly equivalent to a walking machine that accumulating death value?

She kicked the mat a few more times, collecting several waves of suicide points, then looked at Zhu Bajie and said, "I don't know if this mat is afraid of water. Go get a basin of water and give it a good bath."

[Death value +999]

Fu Tuan really hated himself for not being able to get up and eat this old man!

Zhao Xiyue used the tight hoop to hold Sun Wukong, and here he can be said to be walking sideways. You, a broken futon, are in the same weak chicken state as that dog-licking god. If you have the ability, you can have a fight with 999+ Sun Wukong.

She applauded no matter who died.

Zhu Bajie didn't want to go, but being stared at by that creepy gaze, he still went to fetch water obediently.

The basin had a silver bottom, and the full water sparkled in the firelight. It looked like a... mirror.