Thank you..." The mayor breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to introduce the local characteristics to Aizen.

What the male god didn’t say: It’s unimaginably distorted and blasphemous. Isn’t this hitting the face of a god in charge of life and fertility?Wait until everyone wakes up... Hehehe, the officials who came up with this kind of cerebral palsy policy are simply representatives of "stupidity", and the evil gods will definitely favor you.

"It is indeed a very outstanding performance."

Being praised by the gentle god of death, the accompanying officials feel that their souls have already climaxed. If I want to become a believer of Lord Aizen, I will definitely be treated kindly... After all, it is so gentle and tender The existence that people yearn for!

Aizen himself felt more and more depressed. It was so clear that he was not in charge of things. The thought of overstepping the rules could not arise at all. There were invisible existences monitoring powerful individuals anytime and anywhere. The laws of the world were too complete. ·····

At this time, Mr. Mayor mentioned the big project to be held in Osaka City recently, and it was a big project in cooperation with Chaofan.

"Please stay and enjoy our upcoming festival dedicated to the great Toyouno God. It is a grand event supervised by the god's god, and it will definitely make you relax..."

Aizen was a little surprised: "Fengyun Yeshen, land only?... Isn't this a very meaningful event? Hey~ I must be there."

Chapter 76

◎So brave, this guy actually dared to feed the pavilion master to eat grass. ◎

It turns out that even dreaming can be made into a series, this place is still so beautiful.

But doesn't dreaming mean that you don't have a good rest?I hope it won't affect what I'm going to do tomorrow.

I didn't hear the music this time, and I don't know if the fairy playing the piano is there... I wish I could take another look, he's so pretty.

It's just a dream, so relax.

Elegy, thinking so, sat down on the grass, picked up two pieces of grass, wrapped them up, and sucked them up, smoking them as cigarettes.

He is not addicted to cigarettes, but when public relations support himself, smoking a cigarette means he is relaxing and forming a habit.

Then, surrounded by a large number of animals, a rather bossy rabbit rushed to Elegy and made a "coo" sound at him.

Elegy was a little surprised. Rabbits only make this sound when they are extremely angry. There are grasses everywhere on this mountain, so I grabbed two of you. Don’t be so angry, right?

The white robes embroidered with exquisite cloud patterns occupied Elegy's entire sight with the roar of the rabbit.

This time, Elegy finally saw the face of the fairy in the dream up close. It's so beautiful.

When Elegy's heart was beating wildly and his brain was desperately trying to organize the language, the immortal spoke, and some Elegy could only understand Xia Guo dialect with only scales and claws.

Frustrated, very frustrated, Elegy really doesn't understand why I have to set the fairy in the dream as a foreigner when I have a beautiful dream.

Do you think life is not enough?Is life not bitter enough?Even if it's just a simple spring dream!He is so miserable that he doesn't choose his gender, why should he set limits for himself?Can't even think about it in a dream? !

The sight of the immortal is getting more and more terrifying!

Say something, say something quickly.

Elegy greeted him in Xia Guo dialect with his own weird accent. Since his mother passed away, no one has taught him Xia Guo dialect.

A stuttering "Hello" in three tunes caused ripples in Yu Junqing's Taoist heart, which had been calm for many years.

After all, is it her child who doesn't even want to teach Xia Guohua?

How much do you hate the sect, how much you hate... me?It's obviously her... don't want me!

"It hurts, hurts, hurts!" Why does it still hurt in the dream?Elegy just wanted to save his wrist from Brother Immortal's hand, it hurts too much!What are you angry about?I really only pulled out two weeds!

At that moment, as if possessed by the god of male public relations, Elegy did something that would make him want to live on another planet when he thinks about it in the future.

With his free hand, he took off the grass in his mouth, and handed it to the thin lips of the fairy brother, with a standard smile on his face as he handed cigarette money to the big brother.

Quiet, it was at that moment when listening to Haixian Mountain, the spirit rabbit transformed by the mountain spirit stopped barking.

How brave, this guy actually dared to feed the Pavilion Master to eat grass.

The dirge who made such an act was held down by the fairy brother, his forehead seemed to have hit an ice cube, and the fairy was offsetting the forehead with him, and he was very close.

There was nothing charming about it, Elegy only felt a splitting headache from the cold, as if something was drilling into his brain.

Why is it dark?Life is rough, frail and sick, homeless for half a life, bullied...

how come? !Where is the junior sister?What about the memory of the mother?There is light, just a deceased benefactor?

Where is the junior sister?With her temperament, how could she let her child be wronged?where?where?where?

······Never saw my father, my mother died at the age of eight.

The coolness spreading all over his body made Elegy completely stiff, and before his consciousness completely froze, he could vaguely see that the immortal's eyes were stained with resentment or sadness.

I'm sorry, although I don't know why I say sorry, but can you not be sad, and, I'm sorry, I don't have a chance to learn Xia Guohua.

Yu Junqing stared blankly at the place where the person disappeared, his Dao heart was no longer ripples but turbulent waves.

Dead...it's...how could you die?How could it be possible to die?

She betrayed her teacher's sect and eloped with that onmyoji with Zhenge Lingqin. Not only did she not feel embarrassed by Haige, she even secretly sent a letter to ask her colleagues to take care of her.

In the age of the Jedi and Tiantong, who in the world could hurt her?Who can kill her? ······What about the Onmyoji?why?why?why? ······Didn't you rush to happiness?

The violent emotional fluctuations that haven't happened in many years made Yu Junqing's eyes twitch slightly, and the spiritual energy in his body was so restless that a gust of wind blew up, and the grass folded and flowers flew. For a while, except for the spirit rabbit guarding the mountain, all living things hid far away.

When Yu Junqing finally calmed down, he heard that the grassland of Haixian Mountain was ravaged to the point of being bald, and all the elders who hadn't retreated came to stare, for fear that the pavilion master who didn't have a piano heart would run away, and the disciples who were closer also knelt on the ground Don't dare to move.

Elder Zhong Qin with the highest status asked cautiously: "Pavilion Master, what's wrong?"

Yu Junqing looked at the grass stick left by the lament in his palm and said nothing, and no one had the courage to force him to ask. After a long period of silence, the pavilion master opened his mouth.

"Meeting Qin Xin again, my Dao heart is unstable."

······

Mortal editors can't go to Xianshan to press for manuscripts, so Hu Sheng, who was nestling in the door of the teacher to catch up on manuscripts, was shocked when she heard someone looking for her, and it was the Pavilion Master who looked for her.

Her first reaction was that the stone had spoken!No, the pavilion master is not really a stone.

Then I was told that since she was the most familiar in the mortal world, she was asked to be a guide for the pavilion master.

Hi~ Why don't you just be a guide?What's the big deal... The main cabinet is going out?Didn't he grow up on the mountain?

In fact, Yu Junqing didn't know why he had to go out.

To find that child whose mere existence can make boring people in the practice world laugh at him for hundreds of years?

I don't know what to do after I find it.

Maybe it's just resentment at the decision of the junior sister who would rather leave the world with her parents and children than come to see her for the last time before reincarnation?

Why...do you hate me so much?

You said I don't understand people's hearts, but you never gave me a chance to understand.

Maybe it's just to take back the Zhenge Lingqin, just to take back the Lingqin...

The elegy upon waking up seemed to bring back the chill from the dream, a feeling of being in an ice cellar, cold to the bone.

He curled up on the ground with no image, unable to understand what had happened to him. The invisible situation even made him feel extremely desperate for a while, and negative emotions surged up.

But he couldn't cry, his eyes were so bad that he couldn't even shed tears, and everything was held in his heart, which was very painful and tortured.

When Elegy was already thinking about why she still exists, Yinzi came back holding the ground like a spherical doll.

Fukuda Kotaro and his gang are now all lumped together like garbage and thrown into the Kingdom of God to wait to be punished.

After knowing Dizhi's identity and attitude, Yinzi was really overjoyed. A real god is such good news for them.

She is now talking in the same tone as the ground: "Fengyun Yeshen, what kind of mud, Balala..."

When Yinzi came to find Elegy to announce the good news and found him curled up on the ground, the blue light ball that was wowing in the arms of his believer fell directly to the ground and flicked it twice in an irregular manner.

"What's the matter! What's the matter?

Master Elegy, wake up, don't bite your tongue.

Why did I encounter this kind of thing as soon as I got home? I blamed me for leading the God of Fujin into the door casually.

Don't worry, uh..."

Yinzi was really anxious, so he put his hand into Elegy's mouth to stop his self-harm.

The blue light ball floating up from the ground: "So love will disappear, right?

And it disappeared so quickly!

I don't want to be a disaster god either, sorry!

It's too much, I have restrained my divine power very well, I didn't do it, it's a crime I want to add!

You are insulting my reputation again!

How could it be like this, Lord Shenming will be sad too.

Woo, it's too much, it's none of my business!

Barbara..."

Chapter 77

◎It seems that you have to travel far, no, you have expectations for freedom◎

Yang Ren, who was in charge of direct contact with high-ranking officials and celebrities, was terrified when he knew that a death god from Huangquan was going to visit him.

He didn't report the lament immediately, but knelt down and begged "Jiao" in the room for help.

At this time, the Grand Master Fanzhuo was leisurely playing mobile games, and what he ate was the Chinese food ordered by the Yang people.

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