Journey to the West: Please Call Me the White Bone Demon

"Lady White Bone?"

The White Bone Demon murmured something, having occupied White Tiger Ridge for hundreds of years, devouring countless people, yet possessing no subordinate forces.

No one would talk to him.

In the eyes of righteous cultivators, she was a demon, and among the demons, a corpse demon like her who had become a spirit was an existence that could not be brought to the table.

Now, Yun Zhao's address of "Lady White Bone" filled her with joy.

The anger he felt earlier because someone dared to act recklessly on his territory vanished completely.

Even Yun Zhao's appearance seemed much more pleasing to her eyes, especially since this little demon was also a skeleton spirit, which made the skeleton spirit's gaze towards him even gentler.

"That's enough."

She casually flicked her sleeve and said, "I'm in a good mood today, so I won't hold it against you."

She used to refer to herself as "I," but now, because of a single sentence, she directly refers to herself as "this lady."

Yun Zhao instantly understood why he was in a good mood. He chuckled to himself while pretending to be oblivious and grateful.

"Thank you so much, Madam! You are beautiful inside and out. I am deeply grateful!"

"Hehe, you certainly know how to talk." The White Bone Demon couldn't stop smiling, knowing full well that the little demon in front of her was flattering her and sucking up to her.

But for some reason, I didn't feel disgusted by it; on the contrary, I liked it very much.

Unconsciously, the White Bone Demon had the idea of ​​taking Yun Zhao under her command.

Although I've gotten used to traveling alone these past few years, having something interesting like this around can still add some fun, right?

Having made up her mind, she looked at Yun Zhao with increasing satisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad. I find you pleasing to the eye, and you speak so sweetly. Would you be willing to serve me?"

Although it was a question, Yun Zhao sensed an unyielding tone in it.

If he dared to utter even a single word of dissent, this capricious skeleton would turn him to ashes on the spot.

Yun Zhao inwardly groaned.

He clearly didn't want to provoke this White Bone Demon; he just wanted to quietly develop and amaze everyone.

However, his momentary pride led to disaster.

I was planning to give her a few perfunctory words and leave this jinx as soon as possible, but she took a liking to me again. What the hell is going on?

Even if you are unwilling.

Now he couldn't refuse anymore. Even if he died, with the system's cheat code, he would return to the starting point and start over. But Yun Zhao was unwilling to end this simulation in such a pathetic way and waste an opportunity.

Furthermore, perhaps this is also an opportunity to leverage this momentum to achieve something?

Previously, they would proactively contact the pilgrimage team in order to obstruct them.

So this time, why not let them develop according to the original plot, and then, taking advantage of my foresight, use the power of the White Bone Demon to make this calamity even more difficult than before!

Various thoughts flashed through Yun Zhao's mind.

The details of how to stop Tang Sanzang and his disciples can be finalized later.

The most urgent task now is to deal with the White Bone Demon.

Impatience was clearly visible in her eyes.

If he didn't make a decision soon, this guy would go crazy, and he would have wasted a simulation opportunity.

So he hurriedly said, "Since you have taken pity on me and favored me, it is my good fortune. How could I possibly refuse? I am grateful for your kindness and will serve you with utmost loyalty."

"Okay, okay!"

These words were like a refreshing summer drink, bringing joy to the White Bone Demon's body and mind.

She increasingly felt that accepting Yun Zhao was a wise choice.

With such a guy by my side, I might even be able to cultivate much faster in a good mood.

"Come with me."

Without waiting for a reply, a force enveloped Yun Zhao, and he immediately felt everything around him disappearing at an extremely fast speed.

It turned out that the White Bone Demon used her magic to carry him into the air, which was more than ten times faster than Yun Zhao's flying technique.

He only felt the wind whistling past his ears, and everything before his eyes vanished like a phantom. When he stopped again, he was already in a cave.

"Such speed! I wonder just how fast that somersault cloud technique must be."

After experiencing high-speed flight, Yun Zhao couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"This is my dwelling. From now on, you will live here with me."

After the White Bone Demon finished speaking, Yun Zhao looked around at his surroundings.

The more I looked at it, the more I couldn't help but complain.

"What kind of dilapidated place is this? It's dark and damp, piled with human bones everywhere, and even reeks of decay. Just looking at it makes my sanity drop. Does this White Bone Demon have such a heavy taste?"

Although he felt that it would be difficult to endure even a day in such a place, he did not show it at all.

Yun Zhao respectfully replied, "Yes."

Then they saw the White Bone Demon gracefully walk onto her bone seat, her jade-like body stretched out horizontally, and her clothes had been changed into thin gauze at some point.

Her graceful figure was partially hidden beneath the light gauze, alluring and seductive.

Even without the tools to commit the crime, Yun Zhao felt a surge of excitement.

If one didn't know that this appearance was merely an illusion, and that beneath it lay a sinister skeleton, it would be difficult to resist.

He quickly looked away and used magic to clear his mind.

Then the White Bone Demon's languid voice rang out again: "Yun Zhao, besides myself, there are no other spirits on this White Bone Ridge. Where did you come from?"

Although we have already brought him under our command, we still need to question his background.

"Can I say that I don't actually know where I came from, and that I just transmigrated to your White Tiger Ridge?"

Yun Zhao pondered how to give a reasonable explanation.

"Perhaps we can also use this opportunity to arouse the White Bone Demon's lust for Tang Sanzang and his disciples?"

The more she thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. Having mentally prepared a plan, Yun Zhao feigned sorrow and grief, her voice even trembling with a hint of tears:

"My lady, please understand. I was originally a subordinate of the Yellow Wind King from a thousand miles away. My poor king was killed by that hairy-faced, thunder-mouthed monk, and we little demons fled everywhere. That's how I came to your territory."

These words were a mix of truth and falsehood, but because of her tearful pleas, the White Bone Demon immediately believed them to some extent.

She was silent for a moment, then asked, "Why was your Yellow Wind King killed?"

As a well-known homebody demon in Journey to the West, she stirred up trouble on White Bone Ridge, but knew very little about the outside world. Of course, she did not know that the so-called Yellow Wind King was actually an attendant of the Bodhisattva Lingji.

I was still wondering what kind of person they had offended that led to their death.

Yun Zhao took advantage of her lack of knowledge about the outside world to deceive her at will.

"You didn't know, Madam?"

He exclaimed in surprise, "A monk recently came from the East, saying he's going to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures."

"He's just a monk, so what?" The White Bone Demon was even more puzzled.

"This is no ordinary monk!" Yun Zhao's voice rose, his words filled with seductive allure: "He is the reincarnation of Jin Chan, a disciple of Buddha, a virtuous man who has cultivated for ten lifetimes. If you can eat a bite of his flesh, you will gain immortality and your cultivation will greatly advance!"