Wedding night, when the title of the golden list, long drought every rain, meet the old friend in a foreign land!
After the shock, the sea king was overjoyed. He looked at fanwuchen as if he had seen his relatives. First, he knelt down and kowtowed to fanwuchen. Then he stood up and took fanwuchen's arm. After a while, he asked his doubts: "ancestor, you haven't told me, how can you be here?"
Fan Wuchen glanced at the sea king and sighed deeply: "I'm carrying a pig tank for thousands of miles - it's all for you!"
"For me?" Sea king a Leng God, his eyes twinkle doubt, looking at the dust, lost his voice way: "ancestor, you really can calculate?"
"Or else?" Fan Wuchen glanced at the sea king, gave a cold hum, looked at the thousand night city, and sighed: "today's ten thousand night city, no one can live in it!"
"Can mirage kill people?" The sea king asked in an urgent voice.
"Mirage? Who told you about mirage? " Fan Wuchen asked. Seeing the sea king's confused face, he nodded slightly and said, "you say it's a mirage."
"How do you say that The sea king's head can't turn around. He wanted to know where the dreamland came from, so he asked fan Wuchen.
"A thousand night demon in a thousand night city, a thousand night old demon with delicate body, good at singing and dancing, Boyun's smile, and a meal of wine and flowers will disappear!" After chanting a poem, fan Wuchen looked at the sea king and asked, "do you want to go to the city to drink flower wine?"
The sea king understood that there lived a thousand night old demon in the thousand night city. He was good at singing and dancing, playing and singing. He was proficient in everything. He should be charming and charming! He shook his head like a rattle and said in a hurry, "I don't want to go to town!"
Fan Wuchen didn't give the sea king a good face. He looked at the sea king in silence. He looked at the sea king with some hair in his heart. He asked curiously, "you know it's a mirage. You have to go in and have a look. What do you think of the child's head?"
"Ancestor, I know I'm wrong! Don't stimulate me. I'm under too much pressure. I just want to go in and decompress! Besides, the task this time is very arduous. Next, I will go to the bottom of the cliff to look for the eight pole plate. Whether I can come back alive or not is not certain... "
Fan Wuchen interrupted the sea king and exclaimed, "I understand! You want to be comfortable for a second before you die! "
The sea king listened to the words of fan Wuchen, he also nodded and said: "probably that's the meaning!"
Fan Wuchen held up the dry tobacco bag and beat it on the sea king's head. The pot of the tobacco bag hit his head and beat out a big bag. He scolded: "how can wuyazi teach you such a scum! You have no sense of responsibility! Brahma is waiting for you to go back in the bitter sea of ten thousand days. You think that one second is one second when you are comfortable here! I'll make you comfortable today
The sea king covered the big bag on his head, bared his teeth and burst into tears. He didn't know that fan Wuchen beat the nerve on his head and beat the tears out. It was an alternative method of pain. It was very uncomfortable! He knelt down in a hurry and begged for mercy in a loud voice: "ancestor, it's a small thing for me to be beaten! If you are tired, then I am a great sin
Fan Wuchen raised the dry smoke bag and did not fall. He looked at the sea king's face and sighed. He slowly took back the dry smoke bag, looked at the thousand night city, and murmured to himself, "if it were to be Brahma, even if it was to kill him, he would not ask for mercy!"
The king of the sea saw that Vatican Wuchen was full of emotion, and knew that Vatican Wuchen should miss Vatican! He turned his eyes, thought about it, shook his head and lamented: "brother Tian is now in the dark sea of suffering. He doesn't eat or drink. He laments all day long. His mouth is full of blisters and his voice is hoarse! Anxious to get angry, to leave ten thousand days of misery and worry! I didn't want to see him sad, so I risked my life and ran to this ghost place... "
"Stop making up stories!" Fan Wuchen took back his eyes, glared at the sea king, and sighed: "don't kneel! Get up! I can't help you. I can only tell you the exact location of the octet, give you some detailed information and give you some suggestions! In addition, whether you and Brahma can walk out of the sea of bitterness depends on your nature! "
The sea king was shocked. He didn't expect that fan Wuchen knew his action like the palm of his hand. He was calm now. He looked at fan Wuchen with strange eyes. He found that fan Wuchen was not simple. He was not an old ghost in the secular world. He had a short conversation. Fan Wuchen should have an extraordinary identity! If you don't guess wrong, you should be one of the most important people in the world. Otherwise, how can you be here? Even he knows what he wants to do. It's not something that ordinary people can do!
The sea king stood up slowly with a respectful look on his face. He had a new understanding of Vatican Wuchen, but he didn't say anything. He also knew that such a big man as Vatican Wuchen would not lie! He could only listen to the teachings with an open mind, and also believed that at the critical moment, Vatican Wuchen could not save himself from death! He issued a low voice and asked tentatively, "if you have something from your ancestors, just say it. I'm all ears."
Fan Wuchen pondered for a moment, frowned slightly, looked sad, and sighed: "you can't avoid meeting with Qianye old demon whether you go to the city or not!"
"Why?" The sea king asked in an urgent voice, his heart trembled. He didn't know where the Qianye old demon was sacred, but the name was not the oil saving lamp, and through the worried color on fan Wuchen's face, he was sure that Qianye old demon was a very difficult character!"Why?" Fan Wuchen murmured, looked at the sea king coldly and said with a sneer, "because the eight pole plate, the guardian of the thousand night old demon, who wants to move the eight pole plate, first has to play chess with her! If you win, you will leave alive. If you lose, you will stay and become the man's favorite demon prostitute of Qianye old demon! "
Sea king a listen to the head big a circle, think of becoming a party old demon's male pet, every day abused, not angry said: "if really lost to the old demon, I would rather die to keep the body of innocence!"
"What? Innocent body? Who are you talking to? " With a look of disdain on his face, fan Wuchen pointed to the bottom of the sea king's belly with a dry cigarette bag and said, "how many women have been harmed? You can't answer, let him answer? You set up a memorial archway of chastity in front of me, pretending to be a strong man, you can't practice at home! "
Haiwang was embarrassed. He scratched his head and said with a dry smile, "aren't you serious, ancestor? Although I'm not a boy, I'm also a mess boy! Don't make fun of me. I want to know what advice you can give me now? "
Fan Wuchen didn't want to be the king of the sea. He took a few puffs of dry tobacco bags and fell into deep thinking for a moment, which made him very nervous. He felt that the air was full of dangerous smell!
"Haizi! Don't be nervous, as long as you do as I say, you will be safe and sound! " Fan Wuchen looked at the sea king with calm eyes, whispered a few words of comfort, saw the sea king nodded, and then said: "I just don't know if you will listen to my advice?"
Vatican Wuchen's words are halting, and his face is dignified. The sea king's soul is drawn in his heart. What's the suggestion? Is it a bad idea? But at present, no matter what proposal he has to accept with an open mind, he thought of the danger before he came here. Now there is Brahma Wuchen in front of him to give him suggestions. Even if it's a bad idea, it's also a good idea for him, so the sea king quickly nodded his head and agreed!
When fan Wuchen said his advice, the sea king's face turned white! Ugly to the extreme, for a long time speechless!