Journey to the West: The Strongest Worker System

Zhu Ba came out carelessly, but waved his hand. Almost in the blink of an eye, thick hair suddenly grew on the bald heads of the ministers, which was hundreds of times more effective than any hair growth medicine.

Seeing the hair that was lost and recovered, the hearts of the ministers were beating rapidly, just like a heart attack, but they were very happy.

After all, they were still willing to believe in the ancients' set that the body and hair were given by parents and should not be messed with.

And this method immediately made the king envious. He didn't care about his status and hurriedly got up from the throne and walked towards Zhu Ba.

Seeing Zhu Ba lightly stretch out two fingers and gently tap on his forehead, the king was immediately ecstatic. His thick hair was coming back.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel anything, and there was no movement on his head. This made him a little unconvinced. He reached out and touched his head, and it was still bald.

"Ahem, Master, do you know what's wrong with me?"

The king asked cautiously. It's not that he didn't want to speak loudly, but the previous scene was still vivid in his mind. If he argued with him, he would be courting death.

"Nightmare, don't think that you are hiding so deeply that I can't find your trace. Come out! Break!"

But Zhu Ba pointed his finger again, which contained a trace of purple aura. The king was frightened and didn't know what to do. He wanted to dodge, but at this moment, he couldn't move.

This point on the forehead, I'm afraid it's over. This monk obviously doesn't want to let me go!

After all, I killed 9,996 monks. How could the other party bypass me so easily? Alas, if I had known this, I shouldn't have done such a stupid thing before.

However, this scene seemed familiar, just like the one in the dream. Wasn't it because of this scene that he was so afraid of monks and made up his mind to kill them?

Closing his eyes, the king quietly waited for death to come. At this last moment, many things came to his mind, including relief, doubts, and regrets.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel any pain. There seemed to be only a warmth passing through the center of his eyebrows, and then his body felt relaxed, as if he had gotten rid of something.

Soon, he opened his eyes, but found that the surrounding environment had changed a little. The originally magnificent hall was now somewhat dilapidated, as if it had experienced a battle.

The fact was indeed so.

Zhu Ba pointed a finger at the king's eyebrows, but did not kill him. Instead, he forced a cloud of black mist out of his body.

Mortals had no way to see his face clearly, they could only see it vaguely, but Monkey and Zhu Ba could recognize each other's appearance. It was the appearance of a deep middle-aged man, with hatred on his face, looking at Zhu Ba angrily.

"Damn it, Marshal Tianpeng, how did you find out about my existence! If it's a few days later, I will control this body, and you will definitely die! I can also avenge my master and let him rest in peace under the nine springs."

It turned out that this nightmare was the disciple of the dream demon that had met before. The dream demon agreed to Tianyou's request and invaded Tang Sanzang's dream. In the end, Zhu Ba broke the dream and killed him.

But no one knew that the dream demon had another disciple, the nightmare, but the nightmare's strength was much worse than his master, and there was no way to seek revenge on Zhu Ba.

Inadvertently, he got a secret technique that could take advantage of objects to invade people's dreams, and even compile the other party's dreams. By controlling the other party's dreams, he could fully control the person.

Nightmare thought that if he could become the king of a country on the road that Tang Sanzang and others must pass through, he could then use the power of a country to stop them, or even kill them.

They are immortals, but they can't attack mortals, so this is an opportunity.

Unfortunately, he didn't know how powerful Tang Sanzang and others were, and he underestimated Zhu Ba's existence, so he failed at the last hurdle, but perhaps from the beginning, he had no way to complete the opportunity, let alone hurt Zhu Ba.

Zhu Ba found the incense in the incense burner in the king's bedroom last night, and when he shaved his head, he also found the existence of Nightmare.

But at that time he didn't plan to take action, and wanted to continue to teach the king a lesson, so he directly ignored the existence of Nightmare, which also made Nightmare feel successful.

After the truth was revealed, Nightmare was filled with disbelief, but he was unwilling to surrender. So with his strength that was barely above the Golden Immortal level, he went after Zhu Ba and chose to fight against a rock with an egg.Zhu Ba also took the opportunity to have a good time. It seemed that he had subdued the demons, but he completely destroyed the hall. Some things are not so easy to forgive.

Even if the king's hatred for monks and his crazy killing of monks are somewhat related to this nightmare, as the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs. If it weren't for the cruel side of the king's nature, he would not be valued and affected by the nightmare.

If it were a wise king, he would never wantonly kill monks just because of a dream, or even vow to kill ten thousand monks.

Baldhead is one of them, and the following ones are also what Zhu Ba has planned.

"All this is a lesson for you. If I find out that you are cruel and brutal, I will make sure that you go to hell after you die and experience the eighteen levels of hell before I let you go."

"Also, if I were you, if I really wanted to kill someone, I might as well do something for the people, such as dealing with the robbers in the city. They killed innocent people and deserved to be killed."

Zhu Ba left a message in the king's ear. Seeing that the other party was scared to pee his pants, he couldn't help but wrinkled his nose and left the palace hall with a nightmare that was dead and could not die anymore.

Tang Sanzang and others and the ministers had already left. At this time, the king was the only one in the hall. He opened his eyes and saw the panic in front of him. The once proud heart had been completely trampled to death.

To be enemies with the immortals, isn't that like an old man eating arsenic and seeking death?

After that, the king decisively kept a "bald" hairstyle, well, if baldness can be considered a hairstyle. And not only himself, but also his descendants, all shaved their heads.

In his own words, baldness is a symbol of the royal family given to them by the gods, and it can also remember the mistakes made before, so that they will not make mistakes again.

On the other hand, baldness seems to be very good. It is very cool in summer, and it feels cold even with a hat in winter. It can also save a lot of time and save the trouble of washing hair.

Tang Sanzang also dealt with everything. Although he was a little surprised that there were still demons in this incident, it was just like Zhu Ba.

If the water is extremely clear, even a little ink will be dissolved. But if the water is not so clear, a drop of ink may stir up the impurities in it, making the ink infinitely expand its power and the water become turbid.

"Amitabha, Wukong, Bajie, we have the pass, let's leave early. Let them decide what happens here in the future!"