The days after becoming a mouse spirit

"Mrs. Diyong?" Nine-headed lions came out from the shadows, followed by disciples and grandchildren on both sides.

Jin Zhizhi stretched out his arms and stopped the monk behind him in a defensive posture. His heart was full of bitterness. He really died before he could succeed in his mission. He didn't expect to be discovered when he first arrived.

Seeing the greedy eyes of that lion spirit, Jin Zhizhi's whole body tensed up.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect the famous Mrs. Diyong to be ambiguous with Jin Chanzi's reincarnated eminent monk. Hmph, what a good person who has practiced in ten lifetimes, it's just mere mediocrity." Nine-headed lion laughed wildly, indicating The disciples and grandchildren surrounded the two of them.

Sensing the unstable breath behind him, Jin Zhizhi was inexplicably angry.Tang Seng covered his lips and coughed twice, with a helpless wry smile on his lips.Looking up and closing his eyes, he couldn't even refute.

Jin Zhizhi snorted coldly and gritted his teeth, wanting to fight impulsively.It wasn't until he felt his palm being pulled that he turned off his anger.

"Grandpa, Mrs. Diyong, can you leave this to your grandson?" At this time, the lion spirit stepped forward to please the request, and his humble attitude greatly pleased the nine-headed lion, and he was ready with a wave of his hand.Ben is his favorite godson, so such a trivial matter is naturally a no-brainer.

Jin Zhizhi relaxed secretly, and held Tang Seng with his hands to comfort him.As long as he doesn't take their lives now, that's fine.Against the Nine-Headed Lions, she already had no chance of winning, and with the Nine-Headed Lions, Snow Lions, Bai Ze Lions, and Fuli Lions, she really didn't have to live.Fortunately, the lion is lustful, and the nine-headed lion is too arrogant to think that no one in the human world knows its origin and cannot subdue him.

The Lion King smiled and went up to Jin Zhizhi. "Beauty, come with me."

Jin Zhizhi struggled and wanted the monk to let go first, but he didn't know what medicine he had taken, so he refused to let go, staring at her fixedly.

Jin Zhizhi was moved in her heart, she wanted to tell the monk not to worry about herself.But before she could say anything, the hands of the two were forcefully pulled away.Looking at Tang Seng who was being erected by the little demon again, Jin Zhizhi's eyes dodged a little, and he didn't even dare to look directly at the monk's expression at this time.

All she had to do was to protect the monk and buy time to prevent him from being harmed.So it's the right thing to do?But the strong resistance in the monk's eyes made her at a loss.

Following the lion spirit back to the inner bedroom, Jin Zhizhi sat down with full aura, and the aura unique to the thousand-year-old demon overwhelmed that of the lion spirit in an instant. "At any rate, I am also the overlord of a party. I have practiced for thousands of years, and you want to marry me as your wife. Is it so shabby?"

"I don't dare, the beauty can say whatever she wants."

"Oh. I said you can do it?" Jin Zhizhi sneered, his expression vague.

"Naturally!" Lion Spirit was full of confidence.

"Okay! Then I'll invite Shili Hongzhuang to entertain the Quartet. My wife Diyong is also a famous monster, so how could the marriage be rushed."

"Also, I want you to guarantee Elder Tang's safety. He is kind to me, and I need to pay him back."

"This..." The Lion Spirit hesitated.

Jin Zhizhi glanced at the lion spirit, as if he had already seen through that he couldn't do it, so he just sneered.

"Okay. I promise Madam, but I can only guarantee that he will be fine before the wedding banquet."

"That's good..." Jin Zhizhi heaved a sigh of relief.

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Tick ​​tock, drips of sewage dripped from the protruding rocks at the top of the cave.In the dark and damp dungeon, Tang Seng hung his head, and his lips and tongue, which had not been wet for a long time, were dry and cracked, and blood dripped out.After a sleepless night, Tang Seng's scarlet bloodshot eyes were frightening.Like a ghost in the underworld, cold and dead.

The place where the rope was tied on his wrist had been worn out with a deep wound, still soaking in blood, which was left by his struggle.

Pushing away from the prison cell, what Jin Zhizhi saw was this scene.Because of becoming the fiancee of Lion King, Jin Zhizhi enjoys certain privileges.For example, visiting monks.

His heart seemed to be whipped so hard that Jin Zhizhi couldn't even breathe.Is this still the aloof Tang Sanzang?Restraining the urge to kill, Jin Zhizhi stepped forward and untied the monk.

Slowly, Tang Seng raised his head. "Are you...are you injured?" He said, his voice was full of powerless sorrow and desolation, and the hand that was holding her tightly was even trembling.

"It's okay. He can't beat me." Jin Zhizhi suppressed certain emotions, and slowly applied medicine to him, but his eyes became more and more blurred, and hot tears fell on his cassock.

"Don't cry, I'm fine." Tang Seng raised his hand awkwardly, trembling to wipe the tears on her face. "Don't cry, I can't lift it anymore." He smiled warmly, even though he was in prison, he was still beautiful and soul-stirring.

"Monk, I will protect you!"

"Well, I believe you."

The wedding banquet between her and the lion spirit was scheduled for seven days later, and Jin Zhizhi didn't say anything after seeing the monk's tragic situation, but just went to the dungeon every day to accompany him from morning till night.Helpless, the monster had no choice but to transfer Tang Seng to a mixed dormitory with a better environment.

The king and prince of Yuhua City were weeping with joy, seeing the care of his loved ones.When Jin Zhizhi went to visit the monk again, he was shocked by the king.

He really couldn't associate the beautiful woman in front of him with that wretched old man.

"Ma'am, you see, I've already said that I won't treat the elder badly. Why do you need to make another trip?" The lion spirit smiled and approached Jin Zhizhi.

"You and I...tomorrow..., today I want to say a few words to the elder, it's a cause and effect." Jin Zhizhi raised his hand to block the approaching face of the lion spirit, his tone was indifferent.

Perhaps because she knew her status was noble, the lion spirit didn't dare to put on airs, so she agreed after a moment of hesitation.

"Fairy, you have suffered." As soon as the lion spirit left, the three princes were grateful with tears in their eyes.

Waving his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, Jin Zhizhi sat down on the floor. "Monk, Bajie Drifting and I have discussed it, and we plan to take advantage of the chaos to rescue you tomorrow."

"What about you?" Tang Seng asked worriedly.

Jin Zhizhi smiled and did not say the reason for the nine-headed lion banquet tomorrow, otherwise the monk should blame himself again. "Don't worry, I'll be there soon." After discussing, Jin Zhizhi didn't want to stay any longer, so he went back to his room.

In an instant, the morning light was faint.One after another, maids came in with melons and fruits in wedding clothes, "Madam, you got up really early." The maid covered her face and sniggered.

His eyes were filled with festive red, and Jin Zhizhi secretly calculated the time listening to the sound of gongs and drums outside.The Nine-Headed Lion really has some kind of affection for the Lion Spirit, and he is also very concerned about his marriage, so he invited all kinds of big demons.A strong breath made her feel flustered.

In the hustle and bustle, Jin Zhizhi came to the lobby surrounded by crowds, and everyone's voices of congratulations were endless.Jin Zhizhi followed the instructions and bowed slowly, thinking to himself: The monk should have left by now!She just needs to be a good-looking bride to attract attention.

With a salutation and sending the new couple into the room, the wedding is considered to be over.

Unconsciously, everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, and finally nothing went wrong.

Ignoring the guard by the bed, Jin Zhizhi sat peacefully.As the night deepened, the dragon and phoenix candlesticks were lit by the maid.Amidst the crackling sound, the lion spirit pushed the door open, and Jin Zhizhi glanced at the clear-eyed lion spirit and sighed for trouble.I really have a long memory, and I know that drinking is a mistake.

Fortunately, the injury caused by Sun Wukong's golden cudgel is not easy to recover, and the lion spirit's injury is not healed, so it is convenient to move his hands. "My lord, let them go down, they won't be afraid of me running away, will they?"

"Hahaha, what Madam said is very true, you and I will be husband and wife in the future, so there is no need to be like this." Lion Spirit laughed heartily, and waved his hand to signal everyone to leave.

"That being the case, come and have a cup of tea."

"Yes, ma'am." The lion spirit obviously relied on her, and didn't take much precaution against her.From this point of view, Tang Seng has not been found to be rescued yet.

Jin Zhizhi's thick eyelashes fluttered slowly, and the white swan neck hung down a seductive arc.With fingers close together, he struck out like lightning to stun the person in front of him, and dragged him onto the bed to cover him with the quilt.

After finishing this, Jin Zhizhi turned around and turned into light smoke and floated out of the cave.

She thought about taking the opportunity to deal with the lion spirit, but in the end she didn't do it. After all, she didn't know when Sun Wukong would come back.

Not in a hurry, Jin Zhizhi walked along the main road. After walking for about forty miles, he saw a figure beside the road.Rubbing his eyes in disbelief, Jin Zhizhi looked intently, and it was really Monk Nasi.Why is he here?What about Bajie and the others?

With doubts, Jin Zhizhi flew over, "Monk, you..." Before he finished speaking, Jin Zhizhi was pulled forward by a force.

With his eyes wide open, Jin Zhizhi's brain started to go on strike.Monk, are you hugging her? ! !The arms around the waist are so hard, with anger and panic.What's going on here?How could Tang Seng...

"Don't wear this dress anymore, okay?" Monk Long Jiu whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice.

The brain can't think at all, Jin Zhizhi just replied blankly, "But, what should I wear?"

Tang Seng let her go, "I'll give you my cassock." He took off the cassock with his knuckles and covered her with his back, "Change it, I'll go to the side!" His voice was very gentle, but for some reason it made people I heard depression.

After a pause, Jin Zhizhi began to change clothes. What she didn't know was that the monk who was only a stone away was kneeling down with his head in pain, his eyes full of bewilderment.Seeing her put on a wedding dress for someone else with his own eyes, his heart was dead at that moment, and his eyes were the color of blood.

No, how could she marry someone else!He whispered, his heart torn by responsibility and emotion.In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to stop it, but he had no strength and was forcibly taken away.Along the way, he restrained the emotion of wanting to run away, and finally persuaded Bajie to let them go first, while he secretly rushed back.

The moment I saw Jin Zhizhi, the joy that filled my heart had not had time to release before it was covered by the dazzling red, and the bitterness permeated, and without the cover of her head, she was even more beautiful.However, it is a wedding dress for others...

Even though he knew it was fake, he still couldn't stand it.Hugging the person in his arms tightly, so as not to resist the urge to take off the wedding dress, he restrained several times before he could speak the request for a change of clothes in a normal tone.

"Monk, I'm fine."

Pulled back from his thoughts by Jin Zhizhi's call, Tang Seng looked down at his clenched fists, then wiped off the mottled blood on his palms as if nothing had happened, and replied gently, "Then go back!"

The atmosphere was strangely quiet. Jin Zhizhi didn't understand the monk's reluctance to go back earlier, so he just withdrew the spell and walked slowly with him.

In the silence, the two of them were unaware of the 'hustle and bustle' of Panhuan Cave.It wasn't until dawn that the two dragged their tired bodies back to their respective residences.

The people who were quite frightened gathered together to comfort each other, not to mention for the time being, but when the sun was high, the nine-headed Yuansheng came to the door with a lion, a snow lion, a tuanxiang, a fox and a lion spirit. It's just a headache.

Who would have known that the Nine-Headed Primordial Saint would come so soon, what a great hatred, this is, as for being so entangled.

"Mrs. Diyong, I thought you were a great demon with a long history, and you would never break your promise and become fat. I didn't expect that you are a fool, and you are so untrustworthy!" Nine-headed Primordial Saint's heavy coercion forced him down, but Jin Zhizhi was helpless. I had no choice but to stop the monk who wanted to go forward, and I held on with my strength.

"Yuansheng, you are also a person with head and face, why do you want to arrest a woman like me?" Jin Zhizhi also shouted back from the air.

"Oh, it's my grandson who likes you today. If you're obedient, go with me, let's not get into the past, otherwise..."

Jin Zhizhi thought about the hope that he would come back after going this time, and thought about Monkey King's peeing behavior. This guy definitely won't save himself, it's almost a joke.I was really tired, and I planned to buy time first, but I didn't know that the goblin and Ben didn't play cards according to common sense.

After saying nothing, he glanced at her and motioned to arrest her.

Now it's all right, Jin Zhizhi directly became the person in charge of force, one against two.Suddenly there was a mournful cry, and Jin Zhizhi was stunned for a moment. Could this be the power of the plot?

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The brain capacity is not enough! ! !I don't even know what I'm writing...

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