Chapter 498

Chapter 498 The Tribe of the Witch Race

Without horses, they have to carry their bags.

Coupled with the fact that San Zang’s physical strength and spirit have reached a certain limit, he has not rested for three or two days.

So that when he came to a mountain village wearing his torn monk shoes, his tight heart suddenly relaxed.

It was dark in front of him, and he passed out.

Vegett shook his head, reached out and grabbed his skirt, and drove him into the mountain village.


While walking, he was suddenly stopped by a strong man with an iron tower carrying the body of a tiger on his shoulders.

“Something?”

The strong man in the Iron Tower held the tiger’s body with one hand, raised his right hand and pointed at Sanzang: “Monk?”

Vegett squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the opponent carefully.

I was surprised to find that there was no magic power in this person.

But the physical body is so terrifying that King Kong, second only to Son Goku, is not bad.

“Who are you? Why are you looking for a monk?”

“My name is Liu Boqin, the leader of this tribe.”

The strong man of the iron tower said in a deep voice, “I am not looking for a monk, but a monk who knows Mahayana Buddhism. I haven’t found it all these years. I wonder if the one you are carrying?”

Vegett was silent for a moment, and said, “He is a monk and also knows Mahayana Buddhism. However, no matter what happens, you need to arrange a place for him first and let him wake up.”

After a while, Vegeta followed Liu Boqin to his home and left Sanzang in a simple and atmospheric room.

Beijit asked, “Tell me about it. What is the use of a monk who knows Mahayana Buddhism?”



“I want to ask him for help to save his life. The dead husband who was suppressed in the evil spirit mountain of hell.”

There was a sudden sound of footsteps, and an old woman in simple clothes, accompanied by six or seven maids, walked vigorously.

Vegett didn’t know exactly where the Evil Mountain was, but was surprised by the bloody body of the old woman.

This kind of aura and state appeared to a strong man in his thirties, and he was somewhat reluctant, let alone an old man in sixties.

If something goes wrong, it is a demon, but Vegett can’t detect any demon in these people.

He asked tentatively: “You guys, shouldn’t you be a human race?”

The room suddenly fell silent, and even the sound of breathing became weak and inaudible.

After a long while, the old woman said: “In our bodies, half of the human blood is flowing.”

Seeing the vigorous creatures in this room, Beget thought of something in a daze, and said in amazement, “Are you descendants of humans and gods?”

In the ancient times, above the wild, there were many gods and humans.

As time passed, intermarriage gradually appeared, and their descendants were gods and gods.

Since modern times, the most famous man and god in the Three Realms has been the Manifestation and True Monarch of Guanjiangkou.

“We are not the descendants of humans and gods. On the contrary, we have feuds with the gods.” The old woman solemnly said: “We are the descendants of witches who stand upright in the world.”

“Sorcerer…” Vegett was slightly startled.

The old woman glanced at Sanzang and said softly: “Let’s go out first and let this little master rest.”

A few moments later, there was a bonfire in the village at the Great Sunset Mountain.

Countless powerful and powerful men and women with vigorous postures walked out of the house and gathered on the long street to kill and barbecue together and talk happily.

Vegett returned to the room where Sanzang was located, stood by the window, and watched the lively scene outside, gradually fading the surprise in his heart for the Wuren tribe.

Except for a strong physical body and a small number of people with magical powers, these people are not much different from ordinary people, and there is no need for special treatment.

“Where is this place?” After a while, Sanzang slowly opened his eyes and said bewildered.

“The tribe of the witch race.” Vegett said: “Since I am awake, let me see the tribe leader here. They are waiting for you to save the soul of your family.”

“Extravagant soul?” Sanzang sat up from the bed: “This is not difficult to do. Where is the soul?”

“It seems to be called Evil Mountain.”

Sanzang’s expression froze for a long while, and he smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, “I can’t do this super-saving.”

“boom……”

The door of the room was suddenly opened from outside, and the old woman and Liu Boqin stood in front of the door with a cold expression.

The latter said in a cold voice: “Little monk, are you sure you can’t save the undead in the evil spirit mountain?!”

Looking at the ugly faces of the mother and the son, Sanzang sighed slightly, and said: “It is not the ones who have deep karma and are difficult to wash, and they will not be suppressed in the evil spirit mountain.”

“That’s why there are too many big karma and evil spirits imprisoned, which makes the Buddha’s light unable to shine here. It is really difficult to do it if I don’t want to help you.”

Liu Boqin summoned a long sword from nowhere, and said coldly: “If you were sent to the front of the Evil Ghost Mountain, would the situation be better?”

Sanzang looked flat, turned his head to look at Vegett, and said: “I have just experienced a difficulty and experienced another difficulty. This disaster will come too soon.”

Vegett smiled lightly: “He can’t kill you.”

“Why?” Liu Boqin stepped forward, threatening them in front of them.

“Because I’m here.” Vegett glanced at him indifferently, and the divine power of the stormy sea suddenly appeared, volleyed and knocked him out of the room door.

The old woman was so frightened that she didn’t dare to shoot at Vegeta and hurried out to check her son’s injuries.

Sanzangmu was surprised, and said softly: “How did you suddenly change your sex today?”

“Transformation?” Vegeta shook his head and said, “It’s just for merit.”

“Besides, in order to prevent me from directly taking care of these guys and causing difficulties, I will not help you escape. You can only rely on yourself if you want to get out of here.”

“On your own…” Sanzang nodded slightly and said to the outside: “Two donors, come in.”

Outside the door, the old woman held Liu Boqin hesitantly and asked: “My son, the monkey inside is really tight, how should we choose?”

“Listening to what he said is that he is not going to stand up for the monk, as long as we don’t harm his life.”

Liu Boqin patted the old woman’s hand and motioned to her to let it go for the time being: “Go in first, maybe there will be a turning point.”

The two entered the room nervously, but listened to the monk’s words: “I can go to Evil Ghost Mountain and try to save your family. However, there is no guarantee of success. Similarly, I will not use suicide in the past.”

Liu Boqin said categorically: “What we need to do, you can say it clearly.”

“Please!”

Sanzang pointed to Vegett and said, “Anyway, I don’t know how to get my soul away from the body, and I am unable to go to the underworld except in the case of death. This is saving your family, and I should not pay the price. Bar?”

The two witches were stunned.

After a while, Liu Boqin knelt down and said word by word: “I beg the immortal to save my father, the villain is willing to be a cow and a horse in return for his kindness.”

“Being a cow and a horse…” The corner of Vegett’s mouth slightly aroused, and he said, “Is this true?”*

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