The whole world of comprehension is my shit shoveling officer

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Fat Sanhua subconsciously raised his paw and knocked on the door. He had to make a good impression on them, after all, it was their private room.

As a result, when he raised his paw, he found that there was no door here either. The thing he thought was the door passed through as soon as his paw was stretched out.

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Fat Sanhua coughed twice, straightened his body, and yelled at the inside twice in a very gentle tone: "Meow~" Is the person inside at home?

Fat Sanhua waited for a while, but there was no sound from inside.

Anyway, he had already greeted him, and it was up to him whether he would answer or not.

So Fat Sanhua boldly stepped in, he only poked half of his head in, and the whole cat trembled.

Mom, it's so hot outside that I wish I could fry eggs, but it's so cold inside that I feel like I've entered an ice cellar.

Fat Sanhua's front half is inside and the back is outside, enjoying the treatment of ice and fire.

Is this going in, or not going in?

Fat Sanhua put his mind to one side, and finally moved the back half of his butt in.

He hurriedly took out the blanket from his mustard space and covered himself, it was too cold.

He got used to it for a while, and then he became interested in looking at the situation in the private room.

This is a cave, probably because of the cold, so it is full of ice balls everywhere, and there is not much space.

After looking around, he looked forward and saw the boss hanging on a shelf by himself.

Wow!

do you died?

Fat Sanhua took two steps back, no wonder no one answered when he was outside, it turned out that everyone had passed away.

Although it is said that the people in Siguya made mistakes and came in, but it is not necessary. They are all dead, and it is too much to put the whip/corpse here.

Fat Sanhua took two steps forward. He was thinking about whether to be a good person and put down the dead body. Just as he walked to the shelf, the person on the shelf moved, and the person suddenly raised his head. .

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Still alive!

Fat Sanhua also raised his head and stared at the people on the shelf.

"Where's the fat cat?" Yuan Zhen, who was on the shelf, frowned deeply.

"Who are you calling a fat cat? It's not fat, it's muscle. Do you understand muscle? I'm a fit kitten, not a fat cat." Fat Sanhua was so angry that he He also wanted to be polite with good intentions, and made enough preparations, but as soon as he came in, this guy called him a fat cat, and he had no manners at all.

"A talking fat cat?!" Yuan Zheng was even more surprised.

"What year and month is it now?" Yuan Zhen couldn't help asking.

"21st century." Fat Sanhua suddenly replied.

"........."

After looking at each other for a while, Yuan Zheng suddenly realized that he was played by such a fat cat, so he shook violently.

Fat Sanhua shrank his head, wow, this person has a bad temper, he just got angry because he was joking, and he can't take a joke at all.

After waiting for a while, Fat Sanhua found that he was just writhing on the shelf like this, and there was no way to cause any actual harm to him.

"Why are you alright?" Yuan Zheng was taken aback.

Nascent Soul stage monks like them, even if their hands and feet were tied and their cultivation was sealed with various magic tools for half their lives, the remaining few percent was enough for them to use.

Even under such circumstances, it is not difficult at all to force some unknown juniors to retreat. As long as the group of people who are taking a sauna outside come in, they will be directly shaken out by him.

But this fat cat, which looks quite weak, is fine, and its expression is still a little puzzled at the moment.

"Did you do something? Aren't you just shaking and shaking here?" Fat Sanhua became dissatisfied. This man is performing bullfighting in the air, and he still thinks he is a cat, just bluff. .

Fat Sanhua stretched out his paw, and poked the guy. The guy's expression changed, and he struggled crazily.

Of course he couldn't break free, if he could, he would have already left this ghostly place.

"Okay, don't be angry, you can't beat me, I'm a spirit beast, and according to the division of your human realm, I'm probably at the level of the universe realm." Fat Sanhua said casually.

He is not lying, after all, he is a cat who can travel through the upper and lower worlds.

That should be considered half a foot into the upper realm, and the realm of the lower realm closest to the upper realm is naturally the universe realm.

"Hahahaha, just you?"

"Ugh..."

Before Yuan Zheng could finish laughing, Fat Sanhua suddenly jumped up from the ground and hit him hard.

If you don't cry when you see the coffin, why do you laugh at a sincere and polite kitten?There is no good end for this kind of person.

"Do you believe it now?" Fat Sanhua simply sat aside.

"I believe it, you are just a spirit beast, why did you come to this place." Yuan Zheng coughed twice.

"I did something wrong." Fat Sanhua felt that this person was stupid, so he asked some mentally retarded questions.

Yuan Zheng fell into a moment of silence. Of course he knew that those who came to Siguoya did something wrong, but he never thought that spirit beasts could be imprisoned here.

Will spirit beasts do wrong things too, and will spirit beasts be punished the same as them?

Is that the case?He thought about it, and it turned out that there was only one spirit beast, and that spirit beast had done nothing wrong, so there was no reference.

"Then what did you do wrong to be locked in?" Fat Sanhua wrapped herself in a small blanket and started talking to this silly guy.

The person who lives in the private room seems to have made a very serious mistake. There must be many good stories, like the person in the sauna outside. At first glance, he looks like an idiot. The mistakes he made must be nothing special. Ornamental.

"Me?" Yuan Zeng shook his hair that hadn't been washed for many years.

Fat Sanhua showed a little disgusted expression, did he think he was handsome?This guy looks so dirty.

"I'm bewitched, and I'm a demon cultivator now." The gentle-looking Yuan Zheng showed a rather villainous and terrifying smile after saying this.

Fat Sanhua blinked: "That's it?"

Yuan Zhen: "..."

"What is this? This is a very serious problem. If I become a demon cultivator, it is equivalent to defecting from the sect. Otherwise, I won't be locked up in this ghost place." Yuan Zheng became a little excited as he spoke. How could a fat cat be a spirit beast, so stupid.

"Is defecting from the sect serious?" Fat Sanhua continued to ask.

Yuan Zhen: "..."

Yuan Zhen lowered his head to look at Fat Sanhua, Fat Sanhua looked at him without fear, what's wrong?Makes it look like he's asking an idiotic question.

"Oh, wait, I seem to understand, it should be a very serious matter." Fat Sanhua said suddenly before Yuan Zheng got angry.

He thought, this defected sect should be like the bad guy he often heard in the palace who defected to the enemy.

Wow, that was really too much, Fat Sanhua immediately understood the seriousness of the matter, no wonder this guy was locked up here.

"Okay, you know now, this is a very serious matter." Yuan Zheng raised his chin, his tone seemed to be showing off, but just as he finished speaking, Fat Sanhua suddenly jumped up again, viciously gave him a bit.

"Why did you hit me again!" Yuan Zheng was furious, but he could only be helplessly furious because he couldn't break free from the chains that wrapped around him.

"Wow, you actually defected to the sect, that's really too much, of course I want to beat a bad guy like you." Fat Sanhua replied with righteous words.

Yuan Zhen: "..."

Yuan Zhan opened his mouth.

At this time, of course, he should scold the fat cat, but when he really opened his mouth and looked at the upright Fat Sanhua, he couldn't find an excuse to quarrel with him.

Damn, it was obviously the fat cat's fault, why did it seem to be his problem in the end?

"Forget it, let's talk about other things." Fat Sanhua looked generous, as if he didn't want to continue entangled with him on this matter.

"Why don't you want to be a demon cultivator? You must know that the demon cultivator is very weak." Fat Sanhua asked very sincerely. In his impression, the demon cultivator is indeed very weak. The most typical example is his The youngest brother.

That is no longer weak to describe, the word weak chicken seems to be tailor-made for him.

Secondly, like his senior brother, isn't he the one who killed Moxiu?That's really one to kill one, one to kill two, to hang and beat the opponent at the same level.

So how weak is the magic cultivator, why is this kid so hard to think about it?If you want to seek refuge or betray, you should choose a better sect. Why did you choose a demon cultivator?It's a shame to see it.

"How can Moxiu be weak? Moxiu is the strongest!" Yuan Zhen was anxious again, and he spoke eagerly.

After Fat Sanhua heard this, he glanced at him. Yuan Zheng felt that something bad was about to happen. He guessed right. Fat Sanhua flew into the air and hit him on the head with his hind legs. For a moment, he lost consciousness.

"Where is it stronger? Isn't it a weaker comparison." Fat Sanhua proved his point of view with practice.

Yuan Zheng was mad with anger. He wanted to give Fat Sanhua a good look, but he was no match for Fat Sanhua, and he couldn't even move in this situation.

Fat Sanhua didn't feel the murderous intent of the person beside him at all, he just wrapped himself in a small blanket, and wrapped it tighter, this damn place is really too cold.

I don't know how this demon cultivator persisted. If you think about it this way, he seems to be very strong.

"Before they found out that I was a demon cultivator, I was the strongest one in our sect at the same level." Yuan Zhen tried hard to save himself a little face.

"Is it better than my senior brother?" Fat Sanhua wondered, this guy is in the same realm as their senior senior brother.

"Who is your senior brother?" Yuan Zheng asked again.

"Qian Gaozhuo." Fat Sanhua answered happily.

Yuan Zhen fell into silence.

"Is he already in the Nascent Soul stage? He was still a golden core when I came in." Yuan Zheng sighed with emotion.

"Then aren't you about to die?" Fat Sanhua stretched out her fat paws, and began to settle the score for him.

"My elder brother is 621 years old this year, let's say he entered the Nascent Soul Stage when he was 100 years old, that means you have been here for at least 521 years, but the Nascent Soul Stage is only 800 years old, so you are about to die Did you?" Fat Sanhua raised his head proudly, he is really a great little math genius.

Yuan Zhen: "..."

Yuan Zheng began to struggle crazily again. He decided that he would risk his life today to beat up this fat cat.

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