I just want to be a quiet man

Chapter 92: Waixian.

deep sea.

It was pitch black, and the powerful water pressure was extremely heavy, enough to instantly crush ordinary creatures into flesh.

It's cold and dead silent, and occasionally there are huge monsters cruising past silently with a fishy smell, rolling up a violent undercurrent.

In a trance, it seems that there is an invisible force, urging to fall, fall, fall again...

I have been falling into the abyss of the unknowable, the unspeakable, and the unspeakable.

Zhong Kui Yueji opened his eyes and looked around.

He wasn't surprised that he didn't see any trace of Ning Wuye.

Right now, the environment he is in is very obvious, in the deep sea.

This is where he was born in the dream here.

And now the first step is to spread the name of oneself.

According to the information that the dynasty has spent countless manpower and material resources on spying from the Demon Gate, the deep sea is not too dangerous.

There will not be too many immortals who are self-derived in the dream, that is, the "original immortal" in the dream.

In the end, Kui Yuezhuo's God Transformation Tribulation was devoured by Eternal Night. This time, God Transformation failed, and his cultivation in this world was between Nascent Soul and Transformation God.

But in this dream, the avenues he has mastered in this world will be magnified to the extreme.

Not only can he have the strength of a fairy, but he is also an "outer fairy" that erodes this world!

In other words, Zhong Kui Yueji is now hostile to all the "original immortals" in the deep sea. Once he dies in this dream, he will also become a member of the fallen fairy dream.

Just as I was thinking about it, countless prayers came from my ears: "Wei... Shuo... Si Tianzi... I sincerely... Shangshen... Fu Yi... Ji Li's success... Wuren... I sincerely wish .”

"...Fu Yi...seeing nothing else...Stealing hope for a long time..."

"...Only God Zimin...is selfless..."

"...the gods are clearly aware... dare Chen Fei to confess... I sincerely..."

In the end, Kui Yueji suddenly came back to his senses, carefully identified the prayers, and soon confirmed that these prayers had their own wishes. The truth... There is also a person asking for medical treatment, and a woman who seems to be asking God to grant her many children.

He pondered for a while, and his mind immediately sank into the prayer for wanting an heir, and a scene immediately appeared in his mind:

In a tall and majestic temple, the spacious hall is full of female relatives in different costumes.

The one at the front is a beautiful woman dressed in rich and beautiful clothes, about thirty years old, with many temples and pearls and emerald greens, it can be seen that the situation is quite good.

At this moment, he was full of sadness, clasped his hands, and knelt on a brocade-wrapped futon, with a respectful and apprehensive expression.

Kneeling by her side was an old woman with narrow sleeves with a brown pattern and a pattern. The old woman's brows were full of piety. While prostrating, she muttered in a low voice that she hoped that the lady would be happy soon.

The women behind the two are probably servants, and they are also trembling and fearful at the moment. They all hope that the mistress they serve will give birth to children as soon as possible to stabilize their position.

Zhong Kui Yueji's perspective at this moment is clearly the idol they worship devoutly.

He observed for a moment and nodded slightly. Although these were just characters in a dream, as a righteous disciple, he was taught to always have a compassionate heart since he was a child. Since he met them, he couldn't stand by and let them fall into difficulties.

In addition, this is also a good opportunity to spread your honor.

So Zhong Kui Yueji immediately said: "My name is 'Yue'. I know everything you ask for, and I will do it."

His voice instantly crossed the deep sea, across time and space, and reached the ears of everyone in the hall.

At the same time, in the view of Miaozhen, the fifth lady of the Gu family, a wealthy local family, is praying earnestly with her confidants. She has been married to the Gu family for more than ten years, and although she is deeply loved by her husband, she has never had anything to do.Now that time flies, although the husband's love has not completely declined, the in-laws can no longer bear it.

If there is no movement from her within this year, the mother-in-law will personally arrange a concubine for her husband, and that concubine is a niece from the mother-in-law's natal family. Rumor has it that she is very scheming...

Thinking of her own situation if the lowly maid came in and gave birth to her husband's children, the fifth lady suddenly felt that she would be burned inside, and she couldn't help but become a little more anxious when she recited the prayer: "...Believers are free to pray As far as I can tell, I am sincere."

"...No matter how sincere you are, you must pause and speak sincerely."

Their followers are also worried, their power and status are all in the mistress, if the mistress falls out of favor and power, how can they have a good life?

For a moment, the hall was filled with the voices of master and servant praying, and the voices were urgent.

At this moment, a strange, gloomy, and grand raving suddenly descended.

Everyone couldn't understand the meaning of the voice, but after a brief daze, everyone was inexplicably ecstatic: the immortal agreed to their prayer!

"That's great, ma'am! That's great!" The old woman turned around and pulled the fifth madam, weeping with joy, "The immortal agreed, he agreed! We don't have to worry anymore!"

"Yes ma'am, with the heirs, plus the master's love for you, who dares to underestimate you in the Gu family?" The maids also gathered around one after another, and said in one go, "I'm sorry to see you, ma'am With a devout heart, I finally got the blessing of the immortal today..."

"In the future, my wife will not worry anymore..."

"The servant girl will definitely take good care of the young master for the madam in the future!"

"Is it your turn? The sisters above haven't spoken yet."

"Madam's blessings are profound, she is being pitied by immortals now, and there will be many children in the future, we may not be able to take care of them..."

For a moment, the hall was filled with a festive atmosphere.

Soon, this kind of celebration turned into madness: "Madam will surely give birth to male heirs!"

"Madam will surely have ten male heirs!"

"No! Madame has the blessing of a hundred sons and a thousand grandchildren, so she will surely have a hundred male heirs!"

Without warning, the followers began to scream, "A hundred... a hundred... no, a thousand! Ten thousand!"

Amidst the shouting, the mouth of a waitress instantly split open to the base of her ears, and the originally fine white teeth turned into sharp canine teeth. She shouted loudly: "1! Madam will definitely give birth to 1!"

"Yes, 1!" Another waitress clenched her hands into fists and exerted a little force. Her slender, white and tender fingers instantly released inch-long sharp claws. Dense scales appeared on every inch of her skin, and her pupils instantly turned vertical. Wire.

These two maids were just the beginning, and the next moment, all the people in the palace who heard the ravings began to change rapidly.

Their heads swelled rapidly, their pupils were like snakes, sharp teeth and bloody mouths, scales, sharp claws, and long tails emerged... and the fifth lady surrounded by them was surprised to see that their originally flat abdomen quickly swelled.

Soon, another heart beat came from her belly, accompanied by the wriggling of living creatures.

With just a snap of her fingers, Fifth Madam has changed from a slender young woman to a pregnant mother with a big belly.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp claw protruded from the abdomen, and cut open the flesh and skirt casually. A bloody baby was covered in bruises, and most of the place was covered with scales. With fingers and claws like a beast, after crawling out, the umbilical cord has not yet fallen off, and she tilted her head to look at the fifth lady, giggling: "Mother!"

It wasn't the first one. The fifth lady's heartbeat sounded again, and the second foreign baby crawled out, also calling "Mother".

Then the third, the fourth...

The wish of the fifth lady's master and servant has come true.

Chapter 93: Do not look directly at the immortal.

The originally pure and pious palace suddenly fell into a strange madness.

The face of the upper god statue was shrouded in the thick incense smoke, and it was not clear, it seemed to be mocking, it seemed to be indifferent...

Outside the hall, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and several ginkgo pavilions are like a cover. When the wind passes, the branches and leaves dance, which is peaceful and quiet.

deep sea.

Zhong Kui Yueji frowned deeply. Before he entered the Eternal Night Desert, he had already consulted a lot of information in the dynasty.

But this is the first time he has entered the dreamland of the Fallen Immortal after all, but he never thought that just responding to a prayer would cause such a huge change.

After pondering for a while, Kui Yueji finally turned to another prayer that was still pleading in his ears.

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Ground.

Dark, obscure, thick, gloomy...

Ning Wuye came back to his senses and looked around, but he didn't find the thorns in the end, but he had already expected it.

After all, before the two of them entered the Eternal Night Desert, they had already consulted the records of the master about all the conditions in the desert.

Both he and the crown prince are very familiar with the most basic common sense right now.

However, it was the first time for both of them to enter the dreamland of the fallen fairy, and they didn't know much about the specific danger inside.

Ning Wuye waited and watched for a while, and quickly determined that the place he was currently in was the underground of the dream world.

There should be quite a few "Original Immortals" here.

The purpose of their trip was to prevent the Fallen Immortal from waking up.The first thing to do now is to spread your title!

As I was thinking about it, intermittent prayers came to my ears: "...I hope my loving mother will recover soon... I am sincerely grateful... My words."

"...First wish for Wenggu's health...Second wish for Jiaoer Linghui...Three wishes...Lang Jun will come back soon... Sincere words."

"...May God have mercy on you...to get rid of this locust disaster...you will be enshrined...without any responsibility...thanks."

Ning Wuye nodded slightly as he listened, the prayers of mortals in the dream were very easy for an "outer fairy" like him to come true.

Although I know that this place is a dream and everything is illusory, as long as the fallen fairy wakes up, everything in the dream will return to nothingness, but right now, whether he is a person of the righteous way, sympathetic to the mundane, or to spread his honor , he decided to respond to the prayers of mortals.

Therefore, Ning Wuye focused his attention on one of the prayers.

In his mind, a scene suddenly appeared: in the wilderness, countless mortals, young and old, knelt down in front of a temporary altar with a gloomy expression.

On the altar, there are ox heads, sheep heads, and pig heads neatly placed at this moment. The three bloodstains are still wet, and the blood on the side of the altar has not yet solidified.

Simin was all yellow and thin, and dressed in ragged clothes. Many children stared at the sacrificial offerings, swallowing their saliva, but kept silent.

In front of this group of people was an extremely vast field.

Judging by their clothes, it should be the time when the shepherd's wheat is green, but what you see is a barren land, not a single blade of grass grows!

Countless locusts the size of the palm of an adult man, like a huge yellow and green quilt, impressively covered the entire fertile field, filled the ditches, and permeated the wilderness.

Some even flew to the altar and the offerings. Seeing this, the village head who presided over the sacrifice hurriedly called the villagers to drive forward, stammering and praying: "...May God have mercy...Eradicate the plague of locusts... ...for the sake of Sheng...the words."

"...remove the plague of locusts, and keep the millet... the four seasons are full of rice... I would like to express my words."

As time went by, under the scorching sun, the three animals that could only be prepared by gathering the strength of the village already gave off a stench.

On the altar, there was no movement.

The crowd in front of the altar began to panic and commotion.

"Grandpa, does God not want to pay attention to us?" A child looked around for a while, finally couldn't hold back, lightly pulled the robe of the elder beside him, and asked in a low voice, "If the plague of locusts is not eliminated, there will be no harvest this year. In that case, Dad's illness..."

"Hush!" His grandfather's face changed, he quickly covered his grandson's mouth, and scolded, "Tongyan is not afraid, don't talk nonsense! God... God will protect us... But God is honorable, Maybe I didn't hear it...God will definitely eradicate the locust plague for us!"

He muttered uneasily, "Otherwise not only our village, but the entire county, as well as several nearby counties... How will we live? How will we live?"

"God..."

"But don't be like ten years ago..."

"In that locust plague, the ground was full of hunger..."

"Eight brothers and six sisters, only I survived..."

"God..."

"God is merciful..." An emotion of panic spread among the crowd. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the altar, and their hearts were hanging in their throats. On the hungry face, the pupils were surprisingly bright, bursting out the last light and heat like meteors, focusing on the hope for the gods to appear holy.

Just when their hearts were getting heavier and their despair was gradually eroding, a chaotic, crazy, and distorted voice suddenly sounded.

In an instant, as far as the eye could see, all the locusts, after making a mournful cry, were all wiped out!

Fields, ditches, woods... showing their original colors.

A few tufts of half-eaten grass leaves swayed in the wind.

The villagers' prayers were granted.

They were stunned for a moment, and immediately burst into cheers that shook the sky: "It's manifested! It's manifested!!"

"God has mercy!!"

"Gift from the Immortal Family!"

"We are saved!"

In ecstasy, everyone began to change rapidly, their bodies swelled, scales spread all over, fingers and claws popped out...

In an instant, the wilderness was like a group of demons dancing wildly, strange and unspeakable.

Ground.

Ning Wuye frowned, what's going on?