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Candle Dragon, the prototype of the God of Zhongshan recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing" of the Celestial Geography God——

[Northwest Overseas, north of Chishui, there is Zhangwei Mountain.There is a god-man with a snake's body and a red face, with straight eyes and straight eyes.Its eyes are dark, its vision is bright.Don't eat, don't sleep, don't rest;It is Zhu Jiuyin, which is called Candle Dragon. 】When the No. 5000 test body was first created, the whole laboratory prepared for a long time in order to find a suitable character prototype. The test subject should be "Monkey King" or "Nezha", but because Chu Mobai is not interested in monkeys and little kids in red bellybands, the prototype of the test subject No. [-] was determined to be "Zhu Jiuyin".

Different from No. [-] and No. [-], No. [-] test body is an existence that has great influence on the environment. According to the setting in the myth, when Zhulong closes his eyes, the sky will turn into night, so when No. [-] test body When the body closes its eyes, it can release a certain range of magnetic field effects, within this range, all electronic equipment will be temporarily disabled—in other words, any advanced scanning equipment is like a pile of scrap iron to No. [-], he can Airborne the entire army directly to the front and onto the battlefield right under the nose of the enemy.

This is the No. [-] test body, Zhulong.

The memory of Chu Mobai sitting in front of the computer to set the image of Zhulong and choose clothes is still vivid in his memory—it can be said that every centimeter of the person standing in front of him, every strand of gold on a hair and robe , it was only through Chu Mobai's nod that he could see the light of day.

But now, standing in front of God Fu, not only did he not show any gratitude, but even the first sentence he spoke was to accuse God Fu of not taking good care of his "body", and "please" him to "respect and love himself".

Why doesn't he respect himself?

Fushen stood up unsteadily, patted in vain the dust on the already dirty rags, opened his mouth, adjusted for a few seconds, and then said slowly: "Three No. test subject."

His voice was hoarse like a mute just learning to speak.

"No one said that I am not." The person standing in front of Fushen said bluntly, with capital letters on his face: What's wrong with me?

"You shouldn't be talking to me in this tone," Fu Shen lowered his eyes, "Even number six calls me brother honestly."

"You mean the idiot whose body was dismembered?"

"..."

"At least on the issue of whether the body is properly preserved, he is indeed the person in the world who has the least position to teach you."

"..."

"As for how to address you, I have reservations."

"Change the subject."

Fu Shen pulled the rags on his body, and in the next second he felt a slightly heavy robe thrown over him. He caught a glimpse of a golden thread on the robe from the corner of his eye. He subconsciously caught it and looked up, and found that it was indeed No. [-] The test subject took off the robe he was wearing and threw it to him—and put on the robe that seemed too wide for his new body at this moment, and his body was immediately surrounded by the breath of a strange man.

Fushen tugged his sleeves uncomfortably, cleared his voice, "Are we in the heaven?"

Zhulong didn't answer, but just looked behind Fushen tauntingly - Fushen turned his head and found that there were seven big characters "Appearance Inspection Mirror" written on the top of the mirror behind him, and "Today I am proud of the school" written on the left side On the right, there is "tomorrow school is proud of me".

Fu Shen: "..."

It seems that they are indeed in the Celestial Dynasty.

It didn't take much effort to get it, and he worked so hard to get around such a big circle, and he went back to China when he opened his eyes after committing suicide—if he had said earlier, he might have made up his mind to die generously one month in advance.

"Tell me what's going on?" God Fu said, "All the bodies should have been destroyed by me."

"The body in the hands of No. [-] test subject." No. [-] test subject emphasized, "I thought No. [-] would cry and describe to you how I brought people into his territory illegally, and sent their local infected Killed, and then broke into his temple, from the bodies of thousands of Frigga..."

"how?"

"I picked the one that best suits my aesthetics and brought it back."

"..."

"Actually, after carrying it back, I regret it a bit, because it seems that even ordinary programs have not been injected into this body, just like a heavy corpse, unable to move, bark or speak," Test Subject No. [-] stretched out his hand , pinched a strand of Fushen's hair, "But the appearance of No. [-] who is going crazy with anger makes me always feel that I have snatched a high-quality product back..."

"..."

"To be honest, at least one second before I said this, I was still wondering if the second-class test subject was playing tricks on us."

"Forget it, No. [-] doesn't have so many tricks."

"Naive." No. [-] snorted, "I didn't think much about collecting all of Frigg's bodies for myself? I don't even think about it, why should he?"

"So you took someone to grab it."

In the declarative sentence used by Fushen, in the keyword "robbing" one by one in test subject No. [-], he finally vaguely remembered what Tanka and Sankor had told him about the people from the Celestial Dynasty who went to India to grab things not long ago. Stories about Shiva being so angry that he hid in the temple to avoid visitors frightened believers of all beliefs—so, that gang of robbers was the Chinese version of super soldiers headed by Test Subject No. [-], and what they robbed was neither money nor food It wasn't anything else, just picked out the body of Frigga and carried it back.

... Really boring.

Subject No. [-] was still so angry?

...he is more boring than number three.

"Do you think my body is a limited-edition figure, and you keep snatching it around?" Fushen said.

"If I don't grab this moment, you won't know if you have completely disappeared between heaven and earth." Test subject No. [-] said, "There should be gratitude here."

"Thank you."

"Not sincere enough."

"This body is not very easy to use." Fushen raised his eyebrows, "It feels very dull, it feels like it has been in disrepair for a long time, and it hurts all over when you lift your arm... You won't even pick a good one."

As soon as the words were finished, Test Subject No. [-] pinched his face. Fushen let out a cry of pain, feeling that the person in front of him pulled his face and pulled him away. After forcibly interrupting his complaints, he let go of him, and put his hands together. In the robe, he said lazily: "This shell is the most beautiful, of course I choose this one."

Fu Shen: "..."

I really don't want to admit that he participated in the creation of these strange and eccentric test subjects.

……

Fushen, who had been given a chance to be reborn, had no time to continue thinking about his own affairs. Now that he has returned to China, he is naturally eager to know what the current situation in the motherland is like——

However, to his question, the answer of test subject No. 10 was also anxiously vague: "There are more than one million people."

Fushen subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he first heard the end of Wan's unit, but when he thought of the population base of the Celestial Dynasty itself, his heart became entangled again.

Seeing that God Fu was frowning, No. [-] paused, and added: "This number is only the number of cultivators, and the number of ordinary human beings is huge, so it is not counted."

Fushen was stunned for a moment, then reacted after a while and widened his eyes: "You said that there are tens of thousands of infected people here?"

"Infected? It's really inappropriate to use such dirty words on those who are devoted to cultivation."

Fushen didn't bother to argue with him whether the words were filthy or not, but continued in astonishment: "Tanka clearly said that you only brought about ten or twenty people to India..."

"Just grab a body," No. [-] test subject glanced at Fushen, "What are you doing with tens of thousands of people? Massacre the city?"

Fu Shen waved his hand: "Where are the survivors now?"

"..." No. [-] paused, "Come with me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the stairs—probably because he deliberately took care of Fushen who couldn't walk steadily behind him. He walked slowly and looked expressionless with his sleeves rolled up. Fushen followed him and took two steps , suddenly the test subject in front stopped again.

"I just want to see how the survivors have evolved," Fushen said, "It won't be so."

"You can't do whatever you want," said Test Subject No. [-], "Do you have any diaphragms in your feet?"

"what?"

"You're stepping on my tail."

Fushen lowered his head to look, only to realize that he was indeed stepping on a strip. In the darkness, he couldn't see what it looked like, he could only vaguely see that it was covered with pitch-black scales, curved and twisted. Stretched out from the robe of test subject No. [-], under the gaze of God Fu, the tail moved impatiently——

"Oh oh oh! I'm sorry!" Fu Shen hurriedly raised his foot.

Number three retracted his tail into his robe, turned around, and continued to move forward—Fushen felt that he was probably really annoying, but this time there was no more conversation between him and number three until they walked out of the black hole At the gate of the teaching building, Fushen found that the ice and snow covering the building seemed to be unbelievably thick. He squinted his eyes slightly, stepped back a few steps to the open space in front of the teaching building and raised his head. Only then did he realize that the teaching building was not sealed by ice. Among them, there was a huge, irregularly shaped white crystal that completely enveloped the teaching building.

The crystal was exactly the same as the Elfinu energy crystal Fushen had seen.

"This is your energy crystal?" Fushen asked in surprise, "It's many times bigger than Antai's crystal——"

"My Lord's crystal is in the Kunlun Mountains, and it's black; Lilith's crystal is on the top of the Great Wall, and it's pink; Adam's crystal is in Mount Tai, and it's blue..."

"What... Lilith and Adam?"

"It's all here." Zhulong said, "That thieves woman is noisy and has a lot of things. I tried to get her to put the crystal in the Tokyo Tower, but it didn't work—it's because the place is big in Tianchao, so it doesn't matter if it's crowded."

Therefore, tens of thousands of infected people probably came from this way.

Maddening energy crystals bloom everywhere.

Why don't you just build a nest in the Celestial Dynasty?

Now that there is a fourth crystal, isn't it—

and many more.

Fushen suddenly felt something was wrong.

There are a total of six test subjects, the No. [-] Tai'an was destroyed in Washington; the No. [-] Shiva was destroyed in Bangalore...Fu Shen counted on his fingers, No. [-] Shiva, No. [-] Adam, and No. [-] Lilith——

"I have just seen the white crystal." Zhulong said lightly, "If it is possible, it is convenient for me to clarify, what is so special about this dilapidated building that pleases you?"

"...What do you mean?" Fu Shen asked.

"This is Frigg's crystal." Candle Dragon said, "The site selection is just like Frigg himself, quite casual."

"...I'm Frigg."

"Ok?"

"This is my crystal?"

"Ah."

"My crystal?!" Fu Shen raised his hand and pointed at himself.

Zhulong raised his eyelids: "After all, no one is more casual than you."

Before Fushen had time to react, white light converged in his hand, a silver-white bow and arrow decorated with three feathers converged in his hand, when he drew the bow and pointed the arrow at the white crystal——

The wrist was clasped.

The white light in his hand was immediately swallowed by the darkness.

Fushen looked back at the person behind him in a daze, and Zhulong said lightly: "I just told you about self-respect and self-love, and I didn't listen to it? Provoke me? Do you want to be beaten?"

Fushen began to struggle: "It's no good to keep this crystal——"

"Who said that?"

Zhulong asked back, when Fushen calmed down, he grabbed him tightly and dragged him away. Fushen was reluctant at first, until he got closer to the gate, and he heard the voice of someone talking: from the noise level Look, it wasn't just one person who spoke, there could be dozens...or even hundreds.

They are speaking Chinese.

Also mixed with accents from all over the world.

When Fushen walked out of the campus step by step and came to the street, seeing the scene in front of him, his heartbeat almost stopped——

Since the end of the world, he has never seen so many people gathered together... There are old people, young people and young adults, some of them are wrapped in thick cotton jackets, some are just cloth robes, crowds come and go Often in an endless stream.

Most of them were discussing the origin of the new white crystal.

"The new crystal, I am afraid that a bunch of people will be advanced because of it."

"Guess what's extra this time? Spirit beast? Magic weapon? Immortal array?"

"I understand the truth. When will I be able to break through in Qi refining? Now there is no half a dime difference between me and Grandma Li next door except that I am not afraid of the cold!!!"

"Don't be like this, Grandma Li just established her foundation yesterday, so don't put gold on your face."

Fu Shen: "..."

Fu Shen was a little dizzy.

Suddenly, he felt his waist being hit. Looking down, he saw a snotty kid stepping on a lightsaber and flying around at a low altitude of less than half a meter from the ground. Behind him was a teenage boy full of blood. With an irritable face, he followed the caretaker carefully, and bumped into Fushen, bowing and apologizing to Fushen with a resentful face...

Fushen raised his head and looked around. In the crowd, someone pried off the back cover of the car and used it as a storage box to hang a sign saying "Guo Yuan Dan, open up the eight meridians, break away from ordinary people, this winter is not too cold" and sell it The hawkers, and the smoke from the kitchen, are selling mouth-watering grilled fish——

fish?

Fu Shen: "Where did the fish come from?"

Zhulong: "Of course they were caught in the river. Can fish still fly in the sky?"

Fu Shen: "The end of the world, all species are extinct, and all the fish in the river should die..."

Candle Dragon: "It grew back later."

Fu Shen: "????"

Candle Dragon: "Welcome to the new world, tidy up and throw away the old thoughts, you have been sleeping for a month."