"Don't talk about those useless things." Yu Sheng asked everyone to get out of the way so that he could use the mirror to revive the white cup.
"Shopkeeper, wait a moment." Ye Zigao stopped Yu Sheng.
He pointed at the white cup, "Let's think of a way to restrain him first to prevent him from becoming a monster again when he wakes up."
"That makes sense." Yu Sheng nodded, "But what can you do?"
Bai Bei doesn't use a sword or a knife, and he doesn't even use his eyes. If you want to prevent him from becoming a demon, you have to kill him.
Fu Nan had another idea, "Why don't we just dig out his heart?"
"Nonsense, just dig it out and pay for it?" Ye Zigao looked at him with contempt, "But I thought of a good idea."
He motioned to several people to come closer so that he could explain the method.
Bai Gaoxing pushed him impatiently, "You can tell me now. This person is dead, can he still hear what you say?"
"That's true." Ye Zigao came to his senses and told the four of them his own method.
"It's also a way." Yu Sheng nodded, and Fu Nan volunteered, "I'll hold the sword!"
Several people had a clear division of labor. Fu Nan put a knife on Bai Bei's neck and asked Yu Sheng to use a mirror to revive Bai Bei.
If the resurrected Bai Bei dares to act like a monster, he will slash it with a knife.
With the mirror in hand, it is easy to revive a person. After a while, Bai Bei's hand moved and his eyes slowly opened.
At first he was a little confused, but after seeing Yu Sheng, his eyes immediately widened and he remembered everything that had just happened.
He suddenly stood up and said, "Chi", the knife that Fu Nan put on his neck left a deep mark on his neck.
Blood burst out, and Bai Bei's throat made a sound like a bellows, "You, you guys, so, so poisonous..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he lay motionless on the ground again.
Several people were stunned. They looked at the blood-stained ground, and then at the wealth and distress. Finally, thousands of words converged into one sentence, "Your uncle."
"It's not my fault." Fu Nan is very innocent. This man wants to hit him and seek death. What can he do?
"If I don't blame you, who should I blame? You are so stupid..."
"Forget it, forget it, let's do it again." Yu Sheng interrupted Ye Zigao. He asked Fu Nan's knife to stay a little further away so as not to accidentally hurt Bai Bei again.
So Yu Sheng resurrected the white cup again.
Bai Bei opened his eyes again. After seeing Yu Sheng, his body remained motionless. He felt relieved when he saw that Fu Nan's knife was a little far away.
He rolled his eyes and analyzed his current situation. Just as he was about to use his state of mind, he was frightened back by the dog Ye Zi held up in front of his face.
"Be honest, or the dog will bite you to death later," Yu Sheng threatened.
"No, please don't, you can kill me however you want, just don't let it bite me to death." Bai Bei shook his head hurriedly.
Even if he dies, he cannot be tainted by this ugly dog.
"Nacheng, tell me, who told you Lao Yu's identity?" Yu Sheng asked.
"Soil mole."
"Who told Tumo?" Yu Sheng asked again.
"Oh, then I don't know." Bai Bei shook his head.
"Huh?" Yu Sheng narrowed his eyes and took Gouzi from Ye Zigao's hand, "If you didn't say anything, your work would have gone into Gouzi's belly first."
Bai Bei was startled, but before he could apologize, Gouzi started to scream "Woo" with a frightened look on his face, and struggled fiercely in Yu Sheng's arms.
"If you don't want to bite, you have to bite. Don't be careful about eating dog meat tonight." Yu Sheng threatened the dog, making the dog calm down as if resigned to his fate, and bared his teeth at the same time.
"But I really don't know." Bai Bei lay on his back, "In the circle of gods, Lao Yu's identity has long been spread throughout the world, and now even gods know that you are the son of the God Killer."
It’s over! These two words flashed through my mind for the rest of my life, and now I can no longer hide his identity.
None of the gods killed by the saint's son was an economical lamp. Some of them were lucky enough to survive, or some relatives and friends died under Lao Yu's knife. Now that Yu Sheng is caught, it's not like a mouse meets a dead cat. There are grievances and vengeances.
, even if you have nothing, you have to ride on your head and enjoy the breeze.
He put the dog on the ground and stood up, "Quick, quick, clean up. Let's go to the Fairy Mountain to take refuge."
"You must not go." Yu Shiyu stopped him, "If you go now, won't you tell the gods that Lao Yu is on the Fairy Mountain?"
"Isn't this better?" Yu Sheng said, "Let them go directly to Lao Yu to cause trouble, and don't pick on my soft persimmon."
"That's wrong." Yu Shiyu said, "If the gods gather together and go to the fairy mountain to find Lao Yu, they may accidentally end up in a sacred battle."
"Not to mention the Donghuang King's protective temper, it might lead to a land and water war." Bai Gaoxing also said.
"So, for the sake of the common people, boss, you should stay in the inn and wait for the gods to come and vent their anger on you." Ye Zigao patted Yu Sheng's shoulder comfortingly.
"You are gloating about misfortune, don't forget, you are Lao Yu's close disciple." Yu Sheng said angrily.
"Don't talk nonsense, when did I become a closed disciple?" Ye Zigao hurriedly backed away.
"You forgot. I haven't forgotten. Do you want me to help you recall your memories?" Yu Sheng said.
In the past, someone wanted to learn from Lao Yu and learn how to pursue beauty.
"Shopkeeper, that doesn't count." Ye Zi waved his hand high.
"Why don't you count?" He couldn't help but pull Ye Zigao over, "Once a teacher, always a father. Now you are my brother, and I am your brother. Even if you are killed, you can't escape."
"I haven't met Lao Yu yet. I'm innocent. Boss, don't drag me into this."
"I provoked whomever, and I am also innocent." Yu Sheng said.
"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight." Since Bai Bei's defeat, the white-haired old man, who had been sitting on his seat as a stake and being ignored by everyone, spoke.
"Hey, why are you two still here?" Only then did Fu Nan notice the two of them.
"Shopkeeper, they heard what they just said, how about..." Fu Nan gestured to his neck.
"Destroy your sister, now the whole wilderness is about to know about it." Yu Sheng sighed, "I don't know who is so arrogant."
"I think the two Mu brothers are right. If you can't even deal with these gods who were defeated by the God Killer, how can you succeed King Donghuang, shopkeeper?" Bai Gaoxing said.
This is a good thing to say, and it gives Yu Sheng a little more confidence.
But now Bai Bei was confused, "Wait a minute, what did you just say? Successor to King Donghuang?"
"Why, you don't know?" Fu Nan said with satisfaction, "Our shopkeeper is the biological son of King Donghuang."
"No, I don't know."
Bai Bei looked surprised. When he lowered his head and saw the ugly dog, he suddenly realized, "I should have thought of it earlier. Except for the descendants of King Donghuang, who would raise such a..."
"Ouch..." The dog interrupted Bai Bei with a long roar and showed his fangs at him.
"Where is this unparalleled good dog that is handsome, graceful, graceful and beautiful, graceful and beautiful, and became a Buddha immediately?" The white cup was poured out in one breath.
"Your conscience has been eaten by a dog." Fu Nan said. It must be a shame to speak so many idioms in one go.
"If you don't have a conscience, you will be in trouble." Bai Bei said.