The vulture spirit's privileges soon spread to the little wild boar spirit.
It arranged the little wild boar spirit to be its helper, and the two of them became a team. Their daily job was to go around the cave to see how the mortals and monsters in captivity were being raised, whether the numbers matched, and whether any had escaped.
The rest of the time he just spent it by himself, and no other monsters dared to gossip about him.
The vulture spirit will use this time to meditate and practice hard, hoping that one day it will be valued by the mountain king master and become a patrolling grass-headed god under the mountain king's mansion, thus reaching the sky in one step.
The little wild boar demon began to become more and more lazy, lying on the grass and sleeping all day long, just like the vulture demon slept all day long.
The vulture demon turned a blind eye to the little wild boar demon's behavior of not working and sleeping all day. He would only wake him up at dusk every day and let him follow him around the cave.
Of course, the vulture demon would always pretend to be very angry when going to find the little wild boar demon, and then slap the demon loudly to wake it up, or scold it a few times, so that it would be easier for other demons to do things and no one would find fault with it.
The little wild boar understood the situation well, knowing that the vulture demon would perform this act every day for other demons to see. At first, it felt a little guilty, wondering if this was not a good thing.
But as the days went by, the little wild boar gradually got tired of this boring and numb job that made it feel disgusted.
It felt that the tiger master had changed, becoming very greedy and strange.
And I am also helping the evil and being an accomplice every day!
But the little wild boar demon had no way to control this matter.
It was so weak that all the monsters in Shuashua Mountain laughed at it: Look at that pig, all it does is sleep all day long.
Sleeping soundly has actually become a way for the little wild boar to numb himself.
Only when it is fast asleep does it feel like itself.
The self in the dream is the one who is truly happy and is truly doing what he wants to do.
The little wild boar demon did not forget what the vulture demon said back then: as long as you do good deeds and practice cultivation, you will definitely be able to gain something on the road to becoming an immortal.
The little wild boar demon wanted to do good deeds, such as letting the monsters and mortals in the cave go.
But when it heard the vulture spirit say that the mountain king master was integrated with the entire Shuashua Mountain, nothing in the mountain could escape the master's investigation, even the insect eggs in the cracks of the rocks.
Of course, the tiger master is busy with all kinds of things, and he would not be so idle as to pay attention to a bug egg, just like he would not pay attention to the little wild boar spirit sleeping all day.
But if the mortals and monsters in the cave were filmed, that would be a different matter.
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