Chapter 450 Capturing a Demon Keeper



Nearly an hour.

Bai Qingqing and Yun Zhan caught a total of three fish, each about the thickness of a finger.

In the end, they chose to release the animals back into the wild.

It's okay if you didn't catch any fish, at least you successfully checked in.

Wukong and his companions have returned.

A total of 172 demonic cicadas and 64 demonic frogs were caught.

Although we can't let everyone eat to their heart's content.

But that's enough for a picnic.

In addition to cicadas and frogs, there are other foods.

Bai Qingqing took a bite of the spicy frog leg and exclaimed, "This frog tastes so good!"

Yun Zhan placed a piece of deboned frog leg meat onto Bai Qingqing's plate with his chopsticks.

"You should eat more too." Bai Qingqing also picked up a piece of food for Yun Zhan with her chopsticks.

Feeding each other is one of the essential skills for couples.

It's also very easy to learn.

Just a little something will do.

"Master, I've found their nest." Wukong's little mouth was greasy from eating. "I'll go catch a lot more later."

"Where did you find it?" Bai Qingqing asked with great interest.

Everyone looked up at Wukong.

They were all talking at once.

Where is it? Where is it?

"Count me in, I'm going later too."

"I'm determined to wipe out their stronghold so we can have a good feast."

"I'm ready and can leave anytime."

...

Everyone chimed in, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.

"It's not far, I've already marked the location." Wukong wiped his little paws and then took out a map.

Niu Yunxiao looked down at the two distinct oily claw marks on his sleeve and said dejectedly, "Great Sage, these are my sleeves."

It's not a rag.

Wukong smiled sheepishly: "I'll definitely be more careful next time."

The clothes Niu Yunxiao wore today were the same color as the hand towels draped in the dining room of the courtyard; it just so happened that he had them.

"This is their lair," Wukong said, pointing to a red circle on the map.

That is Jimei Mountain, deep in Fuyuan Ridge.

The distance isn't far.

"I deliberately let one of the demonic cicadas go, and then followed it all the way," Wukong said with a smile.

"Won't we alert them?" Niu Shanming asked.

"No." Wukong confidently waved his little paw: "Once I located it, I immediately finished off that demonic cicada."

"As expected of the Great Sage." Luo Xingran gave a thumbs up.

"That's right." Wukong said, raising his head with a smug look on his face.

“In that case, let’s all go together later,” Bai Qingqing decided.

And halfway up Meishan Mountain.

In a completely natural cave.

A figure dressed entirely in black was leaning against a stone seat, resting its chin on its hand.

He seemed to be thinking about something important.

It didn't move for a long time.

Like a sculpture.

After an unknown amount of time, the dark figure finally moved.

He got up and paced back and forth in the cave, occasionally glancing outside.

As he looked around, he muttered to himself, "What's going on? They've been gone for so long, why haven't any of them come back yet?"

"Could something have happened again?"

At this point, the shadowy figure suddenly stopped in his tracks, and the expression on his face became quite interesting.

Did I run into that group of people again?

No, it won't happen.

He shouldn't be that unlucky.

He has already traveled all the way from the Southern Wilderness Continent to the Eastern Fuzhou Continent.

The two continents are separated by more than ten thousand miles.

I hope I won't run into those people again.

They were nothing short of a bunch of bandits.

They caught all the demonic cicadas and demonic frogs that he had painstakingly raised.

They didn't leave him any.

Those were all animals he had painstakingly raised.

The demon keeper muttered to himself for a long time, shaking his head and sighing.

It took me a lot of effort to calm myself down.

Just then, a loud bang came from outside.

The demon keeper suddenly looked up.

Then a large group of people walked in from outside.

He would recognize the little monkey in the lead even if it were reduced to ashes.

Don't let its small size fool you, it's fierce.

Previously in the Southern Wilderness Continent, it was this creature that led a group of cultivators to capture all the demonic cicadas and demonic frogs he had raised.

But aren't they in the Southern Wilderness Continent?

Why are you in Dongfuzhou again?

Could it be that it's specifically chasing after me?

"Is this a person?" Niu Shanming frowned as he looked at the dark demon-taming figure in front of him.

“No.” Nan Sheng shook his head: “This is a demon tamer.”

"A demon tamer?" Everyone looked at Nan Sheng.

“He’s also a demon, but he’s a high-level demon. He can transform into human form and keeps low-level demons,” Nan Sheng said. “That’s all I know.”

These were all retrieved from Han Weixian's memories.

However, Han Weixian didn't know much about monsters either, only a few words about them.

"Raising low-level demons?" Wukong's eyes lit up immediately.

"Did you raise those demonic cicadas and demonic frogs?" Yun Yue asked, his eyes shining.

His gaze was brighter than his head.

"How dare you trespass into my cave! You're courting death!" the demon tamer roared, charging forward like an arrow released from a bow.

Judging from their posture, they're going to fight them to the death.

"Trying to run? Dream on!" Wukong immediately unleashed his golden cudgel and slammed it in the opposite direction.

The next second, a piercing scream came from the void.

A dark figure was thrown out.

It turns out that the demon keeper had deliberately created a clone to distract everyone and then take the opportunity to escape.

However, Wukong's fiery eyes saw right through it.

Of course, Wukong was holding back his strength.

The demon tamer would not be in mortal danger, nor would he have the strength to escape.

He lay sprawled on the ground, looking utterly pathetic.

He had sensed the power of Wukong and the others beforehand, which is why he ran away without regard for anything else.

Unexpectedly, it still ended up in the hands of this group of people.

"Kill me or torture me..."

"Killing someone is just a matter of a head falling to the ground, that's boring. If you ask me, the Eighteen Punishments are the best, they're really exciting." Tang Qian interrupted before the demon keeper could finish speaking.

“The Eighteen Punishments are great. I’ve only seen the first three, and I’ve never seen the rest. I wonder if I’ll have the good fortune to see them today,” Luo Xingran chimed in.

"Ancestor, what are the Eighteen Punishments?" the Bull Demon King asked, scratching his head with his hoof.

"Eighteen kinds of punishments. The first is 'lighting the sky lantern,' which involves soaking a person in spirit-sealing oil for a day, then tying them upside down to a wooden stake and setting them on fire from the feet up..."

Niu Shanming gave a very detailed explanation of the eighteen punishments.

Fearing it might not be specific enough, they even thoughtfully performed it for Niu Yancai and others.

The demon keeper's heart pounded as he listened.

These people are the devils, aren't they?

Wukong pointed at the demon keeper with his toe and said, "You just said you wanted to kill or torture him..."

"I am willing to serve you lords like a slave, I only beg you to spare my life." The demon keeper kowtowed repeatedly, utterly lacking any backbone.

Death isn't that scary.

The most terrifying thing is to suffer death while still alive.

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