I'm going to make a god

Zhuang Bie browsed the chat room all night.

The old man with a goatee, code-named Spicy Rabbit Head, was teased and ridiculed by many ghosts in the same chat room, as if it was a Chinese New Year.

Zhuang Bie also opened the member list, none of the names on the list had anything to do with reality, it seemed that everyone used pseudonyms, Zhuang Bie thought about it for a while, and gave Gong Qianzhong a nickname: No.

He wanted to express Gong Qianzhong's meaning, don't bother me if you have something to do.

However, as soon as Zhuang Bie changed his name, the bosses in the chat room saw it, and then they all burst into laughter, and joked with Zhuang Bie one after another: "It's too true, although ghosts don't distinguish between male and female, but they can't directly say that they don't like it." !"

Zhuang Bie was in a daze, so he could only switch the software, and went out to search the Internet to find out what it meant.

...emmm, after reading the general meaning, Zhuang Bie thought honestly, his host is now an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, so it really doesn't count, right?

However, in order to prevent himself from being beaten up by the boy the next morning, Zhuang Bie changed his screen name.

From not in, changed to very in.

So the bosses in the chat room burst into laughter again.

Even the old man with the goatee who wished to piss off all the rabbit heads sent out a hahaha +1 message, as if he had recovered from his previous miserable mood.

Finally, a guy named Chef Makino said: "Okay, don't bury this new senior, don't you find that the old senior has a very kind temper?"

This fellow seems to have a very high status, and when he opened his mouth, no one really made fun of him.

Then Chef Makino said: "I can see that you like the word Zhong very much, that's fine, let's call it Xia Zhong, how about it?"

Zhuang Bie thought about it, the meaning of the standard unearthed in the Xia Dynasty was simple and clear, so he agreed.

So without Gong Qianzhong's knowledge, she got a new screen name: Xia Zhong.

Through this series of teasing and naming, everyone seemed to confirm that Zhuang Bie had a really good temper, so they pulled Zhuang Bie to start chatting.

Zhuang Bie never refused anyone who came, he fell into a deep sleep for a long time, just when he wanted to chat and communicate with others, but Gong Qianzhong was still a guy who was cautious in his words, and his mouth was full of trains.

Whenever Zhuang Bie and Gong Qianzhong talked, I was afraid that something wrong would arouse the boy's fear, and then he would really be burned ==

So Zhuang Bie was very happy that countless people came to chat with him tonight.

Apart from not being able to talk about Gong Qianzhong's specific situation, not being able to really talk nonsense about being a model, and not being able to say anything about historical experience, Zhuang Bie had a good time chatting with other friends.

While chatting, Zhuang Bie had a sudden thought, could he find out his true identity by chatting with these fellows?

So he asked consciously: "Speaking of which, I don't remember a lot of things now, does this happen to you too?"

Spicy Rabbit Head said as if someone had come here: "This is normal. After all, I have slept for too long. It seems that I could still see it yesterday... Hey, in the blink of an eye, the sea has changed into mulberry fields, and the people living in this land have changed their appearance." .”

The cauldron of the Pan family said: "It's okay, although people are not those people anymore, but how should I say it? As expected of descendants of blood, some things are inherited in the bones and cannot be changed."

Chef Makino's tone was very emotional: "...This can only be said by those of us who are still alive. Those who all died during the national crisis may not think so."

Spicy Rabbit Head said: "From the human point of view, everything has two sides."

Zhuang Bie asked curiously, "What's the matter with the national disaster?"

This sentence is like a forbidden sentence. Originally there were other ghosts chatting among several people, but now they are all quiet.

Zhuang Bie was a little puzzled, and soon received a private message from Spicy Rabbit Head.

Spicy rabbit head: "Just look at the history from the mid-19th century to the mid-20th century."

Just when Zhuang Bie was going to cut out to check the history, he saw someone talking in the chat room.

"If the Kyushu enchantment is still there, there won't be so many troubles."

In the next second, a person whose id is "I'm still a baby" suddenly swiped the screen frantically.

"You guys are really enough!!"

"What do you mean if the Kyushu enchantment is still there?"

"Only he is the protector, are you all babies?"

"Who is the one who really denied him and broke his divine foundation? Don't you understand?"

"No, you all understand! You just pretend not to understand!"

"It's this country! This nation! People who live on this continent have abandoned him!"

"He wakes me up with his last breath, so that I can live again after many years. How dare you say that he will be fine if he is around?"

"It's disgusting dragon!!!"

Zhuang Bie was in a daze. He looked at these few lines, and a dim dragon appeared in front of his eyes. It seemed that the dragon would die in the next second, and then...

and then?

The picture flashed away, he was looking at the chat room, but found that everyone left one after another and stopped talking.

It was as if the golden dragon baby's indiscriminate bombardment had wiped out all the monsters.

Zhuang Bie's heart was full of obscure and complicated emotions, he raised his hand and pressed his heart, always feeling very sad.

There is a hint of relief in the sadness, as if there is no regret anymore.

Zhuang Bie's face was wrinkled, the corners of his eyes gradually became moist, and the tip of his nose was also a little sore.

This feeling……

He thought, isn't he a tripod, but some Kyushu enchantment?

He gave his last breath to the golden dragon baby?Who is the golden dragon baby?

At this moment, the pillow on his head was suddenly lifted.

The boy looked at him, the light from the phone screen fell on the boy's fair face, pale as a ghost.

Gong Qianzhong stared blankly at his cell phone screen, looking up at Zhuang Bie.

The villain with golden shimmer was about to cry, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, looking at him with a blank look of being discarded, Gong Qianzhong couldn't help but have black lines all over his head.

What's going on here?Can you still sleep peacefully?

Gong Qian didn't even look back, and cast a sleeping spell backhand, causing Xie Xiaoshan to fall into a deep sleep.

He simply sat up and stretched out his arms to hug the villain.

"What's wrong?" Gong Qianzhong glanced at the mobile phone where the villain was lying on his stomach. The screen of the mobile phone was still on, and it seemed to be a chat room: "Someone bullied you?"

Zhuang Bie opened his mouth, he closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face, his face was covered by a large sleeved gown, he lay in the palm of Gong Qianzhong, and whispered: "I don't know..."

There was a thin cry in the voice, it sounded like a cat scratching the heart.

"I just suddenly feel... very uncomfortable."

"It's as uncomfortable as if it's about to shatter, but at the same time, I'm very happy..."

Gong Qianzhong looked at the paper figure hiding under the wide sleeve robe, not knowing what to say.

He held the villain in one hand, picked up the phone in the other, and looked at it at a glance.

He saw extremely fast, and soon he roughly understood the cause and effect.

Gong Qianzhong pursed her lips: "Don't cry, let's go online at the special department tomorrow morning. Before going online, I'll find a history book to read."

Zhuang Bie was startled, and looked at the boy through the gap in the sleeve robe.

But the boy looked impatient: "If you are really some kind of enchantment that was broken during the national crisis, then go find the fulcrum of the enchantment. Even if it is broken, there will still be remnants of the formation."

Zhuang Bie's eyes widened slightly, and he whispered, "...Would you like to accompany me?"

Gong Qianzhong said lightly: "Isn't it just death and rebirth, who hasn't experienced it?"

Didn't he die once himself?Although there were many reasons at the time, in the final analysis he was not as skilled as others.

In the world of monks, the strong dominate the weak, and the weak struggle to survive. This kind of thing...

"Death is a new beginning. When embarking on this path, one must have the awareness to face death directly."

Gong Qianzhong shook the phone, and what Jinlong Baobao said on it was right in front of her eyes: "Even if you are dying, you still got one. Isn't that good? What is there to be sad about?"

"But looking at their chat records, the Kyushu barrier should be very powerful, right?"

Gong Qianzhong's tone was very subtle: "As a result, the half-dead Golden Dragon came back to life, but the mighty Kyushu Barrier was shattered. It really seems like something you would do."

Gong Qianzhong sighed, his originally rigid heart softened a little, he put down his phone, stretched out his finger, and gently brushed across the paper figurine's little face, wiping away the wet tears.

"Go to sleep, it's over."

Following the strength of the boy's fingers, Zhuang Bie lay down in the boy's palm. He curled up into a ball, feeling the heat of the palm under his body, as if he was in warm water. It is relief and comfort.

Yeah, it's all over.

Zhuang Bie couldn't help rubbing the boy's palm, and then he stood up suddenly, his tiny body turned into a normal height.

He folded his hands on his forehead, his sleeve robe and ribbon fluttered gently, and Zhuang Bie bowed down solemnly to show his thanks.

"Thank you, Xiao Zhong."

Gong Qianzhong was taken aback, he subconsciously said: "Why are you getting bigger?"

Zhuang Bie got up, his golden eyes were full of warmth, and when he smiled, it seemed like stars were twinkling.

"Because I'm grateful."

Zhuang Bie said seriously: "I want to convey this gratitude and excitement to you, and let you know how important these words of encouragement are to me."

Maybe it was just casual words for Gong Qianzhong, but Zhuang Bie had a sense of affirmation.

"If you can tell each other the feelings in your heart and admit it frankly, I think no matter what the difficulty is, you can walk through it calmly."

Gong Qianzhong was dazzled by the golden shimmering person in front of his eyes, it was too bright and brilliant.

Especially this kind of pure brilliance in the haze, it's like cheating.

Gong Qianzhong couldn't help despising himself, thinking about the consequences of seeing a beauty in a daze last time, what happened to him?

Oh, he was shot and stabbed to the ground by the red-haired beauty, and then he was taken back to the Demon Cultivation Sect half-dead by his uncle, and he had to participate in an even worse mission.

Then during the mission, he was discovered by the big boss of the Daomen, and he was too weak to beat the opponent, and then... there was no more, the unlucky Gong Qianzhong was forced to contract until he died in the melee .

What a miserable word==

Gong Qianzhong took a deep breath, his heart was crushed, and his face was extremely cold.

"Are you done? Go to bed when you're done."

Seeing the boy stubbornly turning his face aside, turning over and lying down again, Zhuang Bie laughed subconsciously.

He changed back to the size of a palm and nestled on the boy's pillow. When he opened his eyes, he saw the boy's long eyelashes. Suddenly, infinite curiosity arose in his heart.

He is curious about the boy's past and wants to know.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Bie hesitated for a moment, but still looked at the boy, countless mysterious runes flashed in the golden eyes.