The ancestor of the Zhang family, no, she should be a bloodthirsty witch...

"It's delicious! It's so delicious! It's been a hundred thousand years, and I finally taste this familiar taste again..." After the bloodthirsty witch swallowed Zhang Wentao, she sighed from the bottom of her heart.

Then he turned his attention to Li Yuncang.

Without saying a word, the bloodthirsty witch lifted Li Yuncang up and swallowed him in one gulp while the old man cried.

Finally, he turned his attention to Wang Hao.

"Boy, what's going on with your confident look?" the bloodthirsty witch said in a buzzing voice. She didn't know why, but the other person's appearance always made her feel a little flustered.

Wang Hao pondered for a moment and looked up at the witch.

"I'm going to die anyway, can you tell me how to break the curse of the eight great families?"

Although this curse only takes effect when you die.

However, there is a curse that has always been on me, and it makes me feel sick just thinking about it.

It is better to crack it as soon as possible.

"How to crack it? Are you still thinking about this when you are about to die?" The witch was a little surprised. Considering the fact that this boy has always been so confident, her heart suddenly moved and she thought of a possibility.

Could it be that... his body is a clone of some existence?

The more the bloodthirsty witch thought about it, the more she felt that this idea was very consistent with this boy's various abnormal behaviors.

It's not that she thinks too much, but in ancient times, this kind of situation was very common!

With this thought in her mind, the bloodthirsty witch couldn't help but feel a little irritated.

Now my strength is not stable yet, it can even be said that it is very weak.

If it was in its heyday, she would naturally not be afraid.

But the current situation is a bit embarrassing...

After a hundred thousand years of consumption, coupled with the trace of spirituality left in the body of the ancestor of the Zhang family who had just surrendered to fight against her, she was even more consumed!

The current condition of the Bloodthirsty Witch is actually very bad.

At this juncture, if you are targeted by certain beings, you will be in danger.

For a moment, the witch was in a dilemma.

After a deep smile, she asked,

"Boy, you...who am I?!"

Who is this deity?

Wang Hao was shocked. It seemed that the witch had some misunderstandings about him.

Could it be that she misunderstood that she was the incarnation of some existence...

Thanks to the witch's current extremely weak state, otherwise, Wang Hao's heels would have been clearly visible at a glance.

Wang Hao pretended to be shocked on the surface, but his brain was spinning crazily...

I just came to this world, how could I possibly know the names of those powerful people? If I made a mistake, it would be easy to reveal the secret.

But the world is not as simple as it seems.

Perhaps, we can borrow the title of some myths and legends from the previous life to frighten the witch first!

For a moment, Wang Hao's brain was running rapidly, and the names of mythical characters from the previous life flashed through his mind.

Pangu?

No, the status of the Creator God is too high. What if there was Pangu in this world?

Hongjun?

Still a bit high.

But it’s not okay if it’s too low…

It’s best to be someone who is ordinary but has a strong relationship...

For a moment, Wang Hao hated himself for not knowing more about some ancient mythological figures in his previous life!

God only hates it when it is used!

Suddenly, Wang Hao had an idea, and an ordinary person with good connections, profound background, and a well-known person in his previous life appeared in his mind!

It’s him!

Wang Hao raised his head and looked at the female demon with a look of compassion on his face.

"This female benefactor, a poor monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty..."

"I am the second disciple of the Tathagata, the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi!"

"In this life, I will go to the Western Paradise to seek the true scriptures and save all sentient beings!"

"You will encounter nine or eighty-one difficulties along the way!"

"So, you are just an insignificant calamity among my many calamities!"

"Before you, I met the White Bone Demon, met the Little Leiyin Temple, and even suffered the temptation of the Daughter Kingdom!"

"My great disciple, Sun Wukong, once overthrew the Immortal Palace with one stick. Thirty million heavenly soldiers and generals were unable to do anything to the monkey."

"But I couldn't stand his careless life, and I couldn't stand him trampling on flowers and plants at will, so I kicked him out of the school."

"My second disciple, Marshal Tianpeng, once took charge of the Galaxy..."

"As for the third disciple, the curtain-rolling general of the Queen Mother of Immortal Court, they are not worth mentioning!"

"Young monk, you have seen through life and death in this mortal world!"

"You and I meet today because of fate."

“When conditions come together, they come into existence; when conditions disperse, they perish.”

"If you want to eat me, it's my destiny in this life."

"You eat me."

"It's just that my great disciple Sun Wukong has a bad temper. If he comes to visit you and you mention my name, he will probably not fail to reason with you."

"The poor monk's dharma name is Xuanzang!"

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he closed his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures, showing a fearless spirit.

I kept praying in my heart, hoping that this witch had never heard of "Journey to the West"...

The witch's heart was constantly shocked.

Although she had never heard of these, let alone understood them.

But there is a vague feeling that this is an amazing existence.

At the same time, a trace of doubt could not help but arise in my heart.

"What kind of cultivation level is your great disciple?"

The skeleton's deep-set eyes stared straight at Wang Hao. If the other person couldn't answer, he was lying!

"Haha... How can the monkey have any realm..."

Huh. The witch couldn't help but sneer in her heart. She was about to take action when she suddenly heard,

"He is just a stubborn stone that fell on the Flower and Fruit Mountain when Nuwa was patching up the sky. He took over the creation of heaven and earth and derived a trace of spiritual wisdom, and then he broke through the stone..."

"Then I learned the seventy-two magical powers of transformation from Venerable Bodhi, but they were nothing more than trivial skills."

The witch suddenly froze.

Although she comes from ancient times, in ancient times, she was just a low-level demon.

How could the things this guy talked about be so clear if he hadn’t experienced them himself?

Especially his great disciple Sun Wukong. Judging from this boy's description, even in ancient times, he was an incredible monster!

It is beyond my own knowledge and extremely reasonable.

Moreover, Buddhism does have the theory of reincarnation and practice...

Faintly, the succubus felt that she might have offended a great being!

"You said you are a monk, so why is there no gradient?"

"My disciples have been living their own lives for a long time. The poor monk passed by here and was captured by the bandits of Qinglong Village. He has been serving as a staff strategist for several years and he can't help himself..."

"Your disciples don't care about you?"

"A day in their world and a year in this world are just a matter of losing their temper and going out to have fun for a few days..."

Next, the witch asked many more details, and Wang Hao answered them all fluently.

Gradually, the witch couldn't help but believe it.

The main thing is that everything is very reasonable from beginning to end, and this guy answers any question just by blurting it out without thinking, and it doesn't look like he's making it up at all.

"Forget it, in that case... let's go!" The witch waved her withered skull hand, and the shackles on Wang Hao's body were instantly released.

Regardless of whether what this kid said is true or false, there is no need for me to take such a big risk and bet on his truth for a little human being.

Whether it's true or false, if you let the other person go, you won't lose anything.

If you eat him, you won't be able to recover even a trace of your own energy and blood.

And killing him would be a huge risk, so it's not a deal worth it.

Wouldn't it be nice to wait for her to go out and slaughter a few towns and recover her energy and blood?

"Huh? Why don't you leave yet?"
Chapter completed!