There are three thatched houses here, one on the left and one on the right. In the middle is a simple farmland with ordinary vegetables. There is an ancient well beside it.
The thatched cottage where ye Ziheng was before was the leftmost one, and the place where the king of Styx snake took him was the thatched cottage in the middle.
This thatched house is different from the thatched house ye Ziheng used to be in. The layout here looks like a hall with two tables, one in the middle and one against the wall.
The one in the middle has nothing but two benches on both sides and the rough tea set on it. On the table next to the wall, there was a small iron box, some tributes and some incense.
Ye Ziheng looked curiously at the table where the tribute was placed, and looked at the iron box on which his iron box was placed. It was carved with flowers and dragons. It looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
So ye Ziheng thought carefully, and really remembered where he had seen this thing.
When he was in Yunshan at the beginning, it seemed that the snake king had taken out an iron box before he left, which seemed to be the box.
But ye Ziheng didn't look at it carefully at that time, just glanced at it casually, so he was not sure.
The king of the netherworld snake came to the table with the iron box. He took some incense from under the table and lit it. Then he bowed three times and put it into the censer.
Seeing these movements, ye Ziheng understood what he saw in a moment, looked at the king of the snake, thought for a while and then asked.
"Who are the worshippers here?"
With a faint smile, the snake king turned to ye Ziheng.
"It's my father, a very conceited man."
Hearing this, ye Ziheng couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't say much, because he knew that the king would tell him everything he wanted to know.
And sure enough, after a few seconds, the snake king said.
"My father was originally called the talent of Tianzong on the earth. He began to practice when he was only five years old. With the support of his family and the power of his own creation, he had all kinds of cultivation resources. At the age of 30, he broke through the real world."
Said this, the snake king looked up, his face showed infinite yearning.
But soon he went on.
"But my father is very conceited. He thinks that a man of genius like him must reach the top level. This wall has not been touched for hundreds of years, so my father began to practice even more crazily."
"I just turned 12 that year, and my father happened to be 40 years old. But for the real person, life expectancy is about 500 years, so 40 years old is nothing to him."
"But because of the hard work day and night, thinking about how to break through the top-grade situation, my father looks a lot older, with half white hair and wrinkled face."
"Knowing that day, which is my 12th birthday, my father said that he would give me a gift, the best gift in the world."
Speaking of this, the snake king stopped, with a smile from his heart on his face, but his eyes were full of tears.
"My father loves me very much. He is willing to give me anything. As long as it is what I want, he will give me even the stars and the moon."
Say, smile again two.