Chapter 47 Main D is a trust! The clown is actually myself
Chapter 47 The main focus is trust! The clown is actually myself
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Chapter 47 The main focus is trust! The clown is actually myself
Yan Jiu and Jiang Azi stopped in Huanyun Mountain.
When Jiang Aziz swallowed his saliva for the sixth time.
Yan Jiu said helplessly: "If you are afraid, you can..."
Jiang Azi shook his head wildly: "I'm not afraid!"
Yan Jiu glanced at Jiang Azi, who was almost wrapped around her body. He was full of vigilance against the unknown, and even though he was afraid that his soul would tremble, he was unwilling to leave her alone.
【The main thing is trust.】
[If I have an anchor with me, I won’t be afraid! 】
【Master Jiu’s boyfriend is so powerful!!!】
[It doesn’t matter, Master Jiu will take action! 】
【Dog head saves life.jpg It doesn’t matter, I will take action.】
[The previous one should be "It doesn't matter, I will make a fool of myself."]
While netizens in the live broadcast room were vying to discuss it.
Yan Jiu took out a fruit plate and incense candle from her messenger bag.
Arrange them on the ground one by one.
The end.
Offer it with both hands.
Hold the yellow sacrificial incense candle upside down on your fingertips, and hold the incense candle with your backhand until it ignites without fire.
Yan Jiu inserted the lit incense candle into the soil.
【What is the anchor doing? 】
【Oh, how did it light up!?】
【I know, it must be white phosphorus!】
[Master Jiu: Yes, everyone should have a unified voice. There is nothing wrong with white phosphorus to the outside world. 】
Candle smoke lingers into the darkness.
The constant shrill sound of the wind brought a sense of eerieness, as if there were demons and monsters lurking in the shadows.
As the incense candle burns.
The sound of the wind gradually died down.
soon.
The incense candle burned out.
But "He" who had absorbed the incense candle did not appear.
Yan Jiu: "..."
Why didn't she respond?
Is it a personality issue?
Could it be that the mountain god in this world has an exclusive character and is not very enthusiastic about outsiders?
But it shouldn’t be.
"He" had stopped her and Jiang Azi before.
That's because the scented candles don't suit your taste.
Not right either.
It doesn’t taste good but you eat it so fast.
That means you haven't eaten enough.
Think of this.
Yan Jiu decisively rolled up the fruit plate.
Give "him" face.
Not satisfied with just one meal.
Her master has always been the only one who can eat her offerings.
Just when Yan Jiu was putting away the fruit plate.
A strong wind rose in the sky.
Sweeping the positions of Yan Jiu and Jiang Azi.
at the same moment.
The live broadcast room was forced to stop due to poor signal.
Wait until Yan Jiu opens her eyes.
She was alone in the dark environment.
Even the crossbody bag is missing.
Yan Jiu half-squinted her eyes.
Just when I was about to take action.
A ray of light split the darkness.
Someone appears from the light.
The little old man with a boyish face is only 1.6 meters tall, and has a yellow beard that reaches to his chest. Unfortunately, the little old man is bald, and none of the many beards grows on his smooth head.
Wearing coarse linen clothes, with a fruit plate on his head and two fruit plates in his arms, the whole image is extremely funny.
The little old man was still mumbling: "Pear has too little water, apple core is too big, banana is just okay."
Yan Jiu said unceremoniously: "It's good to eat some of them, then pick them all and spit them out for me."
Little old man: "..." Just communicate across servers?
Yan Jiu ignored the little old man's silence.
She said: "Where is the girl who came with me."
The little old man tried to instill good ideas into Yan Jiu: "Young people, you must learn to respect the old and love the young..."
Yan Jiu said casually: "Oh."
at the same time.
Several cards appeared in the air in Yan Jiu's hand.
It seems that if you disagree, you can take action.
The little old man was so angry that he puffed up his cheeks: "Do you know that I am a mountain god? Can you please respect my position!"
Countless ginkgo tree branches come from all directions.
The power rushed straight towards Yan Jiu.
The next second.
The little old man's beard covered his face.
Being hung upside down by Yan Jiu on his ginkgo tree was in sharp contrast to his domineering attitude just now.
Yan Jiu exposed it ruthlessly: "If you had said this at your peak, I would have considered it carefully. Now that you have no supernatural powers, you can still scare ordinary people."
Talking room.
Yan Jiu took the time to figure out Jiang Azi's safety.
After making sure the other party is safe.
Yan Jiu was relieved.
The little old man stared with gilded eyes, holding the fruit and not letting go: "You have already beaten me, you can't expose me any more!"
He is a god and it is easy for him.
Has been forgotten by the world.
Now I still have to be bullied.
If it weren't for the sake of Yan Jiu's offering to him, he would definitely let Yan Jiu see that he was unyielding and mighty.
Yan Jiu doesn't want to hear nonsense.
She lifted her feet and walked away.
The little old man was muttering.
He found that the only audience left him.
The little old man swayed in mid-air: "This is my mustard space. You can't leave without my permission."
With the collapse of faith in the Three Realms.
The gods then fell.
And he didn't know whether it was because of his low status or because the immortal soul of this boundary mountain would last forever.
In short.
He luckily avoided the law of heaven and survived.
Although all his powers have been lost.
But fortunately, my family is rich.
I have survived all these years.
The little old man couldn't defeat Yan Jiu, but he had no problem trapping Yan Jiu.
He looked at Yan Jiu who came back.
Greet people with a smile.
Yan Jiu said: "I'm not here to play with you."
The little old man's eyes rolled: "It's a joke, I'm such a big god, how can I trap you and let you play with me?"
Yan Jiu chose to expose it again: "Huanyun Mountain is your body, and the ginkgo trees all over the mountains and plains are your blood. The last time I saw you, you were already eroded by darkness."
Darkness≈Inner Demon≈Asura.
The mountain god knew that he was being eroded by darkness, and he fell into silence, unable to deny Yan Jiu's words.
Yan Jiu continued: "The gods are still there, and the power of chaos will drive away the darkness. The gods have fallen, the chaos is no longer there, and the darkness counterattacks. The stars tell me that the only god in the world has his mind swallowed by darkness, and Huanyun Mountain has become a forbidden area."
The words have not yet fallen.
The yellowing ginkgo leaves grow automatically without wind.
They all rolled towards the little old man.
After that.
The ginkgo leaves faded to the feet of the little old man.
The little old man fell smoothly.
Eye level with Yan Jiu.
He looked at Yan Jiu with a deep look.
The aura is cold and terrifying.
This is God.
Just go to that stop.
No taboos.
Yan Jiu remained motionless and shook his head fearlessly: "Escape is not a good idea."
The little old man's yellow beard was gradually eroded by black: "What can I do? If Huanyun Mountain is not abandoned by humans, one day I will be unable to prevent the mountain from collapsing and the ground from cracking.
Don’t worry about the evening.”
Of course he wants people to love him and worship him, but he can't bet that one ten thousandth.
Even after suffering several years of loneliness.
He also enjoyed it very much.
Mountain gods exist because of people.
As the mountain god of Huanyun Mountain, he cannot guarantee for other mountains, but he will definitely guarantee that Huanyun Mountain cannot harm anyone.
Yan Jiu said: "What if I have a way here."
The little old man was confused.
There is nothing he can do about it.
How could Yan Jiu be able to do anything alone?
In confusion.
The little old man was pulled by Yan Jiu to play a game of chess.
Yan Jiu pretended to be mysterious: "After being eroded by darkness, you can't fully control your mustard space. Why not take this time to play? Let me tell you first, I am not very good at Go."
Hear the words.
The little old man didn't urge Yan Jiu to find a solution.
Since the fall of my old friend.
He hasn't played chess for a long time.
My hands are so itchy that I have nowhere to put them.
He immediately accepted Yan Jiu's suggestion.
The little old man waved his hand: "I will give you three sons!"
Yan Jiu pretended to be surprised and said: "Really?"
As the little old man nodded.
Yan Jiu said: "Then let's talk about the bet. If you lose, Huanyun Mountain belongs to me. If I lose, I will stay and chat with you."
Hear the words.
The little old man didn't think about it at all.
The main thing is trust!
and.
He is more confident that no one can beat him.
Besides, Yan Jiu is still a newbie.
And not two minutes later when both sides made moves one after another.
