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

"Intricately linked, treacherous and ruthless!" The White Bone Demon was utterly shocked: "If there really were an old woman who saw her daughter die tragically, she would surely wail and curse so fiercely that Tang Sanzang couldn't lift his head!"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Yun Zhao with expectant eyes.

At this moment, the White Bone Demon is like a child yearning for the teacher's approval.

pity.

Yun Zhao simply shook his head slowly: "You're wrong again, Madam."

"Wailing and cursing are merely superficial. They can indeed evoke guilt in Tang Sanzang's heart, but they cannot truly convey a sense of remorse."

"This won't work either? Then what should we do?"

The White Bone Demon became increasingly curious.

"The old woman shouldn't have cursed angrily, but rather silently shed tears, sincerely lamenting her fate, her unfortunate 'daughter.' As a compassionate and holy monk, what do you think he would have thought upon hearing this?"

Although Yun Zhao spoke calmly, it was like a thunderclap in Bai Gu's heart.

"What a clever scheme, what a brilliant tactic!"

She is now completely convinced of Yun Zhao's abilities. At first, she only wanted to see him as someone who could amuse her, but now she has discovered that when it comes to strategy, she can't even match him by a hundred times her flattery!

The White Bone Demon secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, this little demon was only at the Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation stage, something he could easily crush with one hand.

If the opponent's strength is equal to one's own, the one who should feel fear is oneself.

Although she was a notable figure on White Tiger Ridge, she seemed to lack something compared to Yun Zhao.

Even in his most meticulous moments, Bai Gu was still trying his best to embellish his own image.

I don't know.

From the moment she came into contact with Yun Zhao, she had already become a pawn in his game.

"Would Tang Sanzang send his disciples away at this point?"

"The impact isn't enough," Yun Zhao said.

"The old woman will also die at Sun Wukong's hands."

"What!?"

The White Bone Demon's voice instantly rose: "You want me to abandon two corpses? Do you know how much effort I've put into creating these corpses? I only have five skins left. Do you know how precious they are?!"

"You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub."

Yun Zhao said slowly, "Of course, if Madam really can't bear to part with it, then it's fine not to eat Tang Monk's flesh."

He finished speaking and gave a casual laugh.

It was this laugh that ignited the skeletal spirit's anger: "Hmph, so what if they're just a few corpses? They're worth it. As long as we can eat Tang Sanzang's flesh, it's all worth it!"

"Madam is indeed a person capable of great things, not concerned with trivial matters."

Yun Zhao gave a timely compliment, which made the White Bone Demon feel smug again: "Alright, continue. What should we do next?"

"If Sun Wukong kills this old woman again, in Tang Sanzang's eyes, he will have killed two 'innocent' people, and his tolerance for him will reach its limit."

Next, on the way down the mountain, they faked an inhabited hut, and the lady then transformed into an old woman inside, lying there waiting to die.

When the old man saw Tang Sanzang and his disciples, he asked if they had seen his wife and daughters.

He also had to tell a lie, saying that he was a dying man, but his daughter couldn't bear to see her father suffer, so she went to the mountains to gather some herbs and didn't return for a long time. His wife also went to look for him, but now neither of them could find him.

He may die, but he is worried about his wife and daughters.

"Madam, tell me, how can Tang Sanzang possibly face such shame after such words are uttered?"

The White Bone Demon nodded woodenly, thinking to herself, "Let alone mortals without magic, even a demon like her would suffer a great loss with this series of events!"

He valued Yun Zhao even more.

"At this moment, the old man could ask Tang Sanzang if he had seen his wife and daughters."

He was originally a highly virtuous monk who believed that monks should not lie, so he naturally wouldn't say he hadn't seen it. He then provoked him with words to get the truth out of him, and then started to act like he was going to die, saying that his wife and daughter were dead, and what was the point of living alone? He asked Tang Sanzang to kill him so that his family could be reunited.

If Tang Sanzang heard these words, wouldn't he be both ashamed and angry? Madam, what do you think would become of his eldest disciple, whom he sees as "disrespectful to elders," "indiscriminately killing the innocent," and "unwilling to listen to advice"?

Yun Zhao's words struck the White Bone Demon's heart like a heavy hammer.

"In that case, with his disciple driven away, wouldn't it be easy to get Tang Sanzang's flesh?"

The White Bone Demon was extremely excited, clapping her hands loudly, wishing Tang Sanzang would arrive immediately so she could carry out her scheme.

Seeing that she believed him, Yun Zhao couldn't help but sneer.

"We finally managed to fool them."

I don't know if we'll be able to eat Tang Sanzang's flesh, but delaying his departure should greatly extend our timeline!

Thinking of the system's generous rewards, Yun Zhao wished he could learn a corpse-dissolving technique from the White Bone Demon and personally drag her out the fight, ideally trapping her for two or three days. Perhaps the reward would even allow him to become an immortal on the spot.

However, he quickly dismissed the idea.

If he couldn't even defeat the White Bone Demon, what difference would it make if he went to face Sun Wukong with such low cultivation? It would be like committing suicide.

It's best to leave professional matters to professionals.

Anyway, after hearing his words, the White Bone Demon was completely fooled and her mind was filled with thoughts of what would happen after she ate Tang Sanzang's flesh.

Yun Zhao shook his head inwardly as he watched.

Let alone this plan, which at most can drive away Sun Wukong, any one of the remaining Pigsy and Sandy could easily subdue the White Bone Demon.

Even if Tang Sanzang was truly incredibly stupid and drove all his disciples away...

There are also the Five Directions Protectors and the Four Duty Officers guarding the secrets. The Journey to the West plan has been planned by the Heavenly Court and Mount Ling for who knows how long. How could they let such an ordinary earth immortal eat Tang Sanzang's flesh?

After a while, the White Bone Demon finally snapped out of her fantasy.

She looked at Yun Zhao, her gaze filled with eager anticipation: "How long until Tang Sanzang, whom you mentioned, arrives at my White Tiger Ridge?"

"Judging by their speed, they should be able to reach the ridge in three days at most."

Hearing Yun Zhao's answer, the White Bone Demon was extremely satisfied.

"Excellent! In three days, I will be able to eat Tang Sanzang's flesh, gain immortality, and greatly improve my cultivation! I will certainly not forget your contribution then!"

While indulging in her fantasies, the White Bone Demon didn't forget to make empty promises.

"Then this little demon thanks you in advance, Madam."

However, to ensure the plan is flawless, I think we should rehearse it before Tang Sanzang arrives.

"Okay! I'll do whatever you say!"

The White Bone Demon waved her hand, saying she would do anything as long as she could eat Tang Sanzang's flesh.

……

"Madam, women in the mountains don't wear such fancy clothes. They should wear coarse cloth and simple hairpins instead."

"Madam, your smile is too bright. Your father is ill at home; you should be showing sadness."

"Madam, please don't speak so seductively. This is a country girl, not a courtesan!"

"lady……"

Over three days, Yun Zhao thoroughly tormented the White Bone Demon.

But in order to achieve immortality, she obeyed Yun Zhao's every word.

The effect was also very significant.

If the White Bone Demon of today went to the modern era, winning an Oscar would be a piece of cake.

At the same time, Tang Sanzang and his disciples also set foot on White Tiger Ridge.