"I said this is what you said about this dragonborn."
When I heard that the man mentioned me in his words, I couldn’t laugh anymore.
Although I was still a little frightened, I stood up, turned around and said to the man:
"I don't mind accepting King Yama as my godfather. I can scare people if I tell you.
I will be bullied in this world in the future. Do you know who my godfather is? I will scare him to death.
But you can't talk about ethics blindly. What I just talked about is the seed left by King Yama.
This is a matter of lifestyle, and it also involves my biological father and mother, so I have to talk about it.
Don't stare at me like that.
I'm scared, but if you need to say something, I have to say it even if you kill me.
Of course, you can't kill me here.
That's like slapping Lord Yama in the face.
For the sake of Lord Yama, I can't do anything to you, but I still have to say what needs to be said.
We gentlemen use our words but not our hands."
After hearing what I said, the man named Long Gun felt helpless.
I originally thought he would pounce on me and give me a blow, but since I was being bullied in front of him by the King of Yama, he was too embarrassed to watch, so I probably could have saved my life.
There is another trump card, the god who once controlled my body.
The god who resembles me is also very capable of avoiding catastrophes, so he probably can't watch me get beaten.
I was prepared to be beaten, but Long Gun just waved his hand and said:
"You want me to do something to you?
Do you really think there is smoke coming out of your ancestral graves?
What are the conditions at home?
Has he become an immortal? Is he a god? At least it has to be a star, right?
You first weigh your own quality, are you worthy of me bullying you?"
I was stunned at these two sentences, and I didn't expect that there would be times when my tongue couldn't keep up.
Why does being beaten depend on the conditions?
Judging from the words of Long Gun, who was soaking in the bathtub in front of him, not just anyone could survive his beating.
It has to be Xingxu's identity, otherwise this dragon species wouldn't even bother to pay attention to it.
At this time, Jialan's soul, who had been sitting next to King Yama, slowly raised his head.
After silently glancing at Jia Lan in the bathtub, he said coldly:
"Long Gun.
You are still the same."
Jia Lan had always lowered his head before, and he was wearing a cloak and hat. Long Gun thought he was the bodyguard of King Yama and had only glanced at him before.
Now that he saw that the soul sitting next to King Yama was Jialan, the expression of the dragon species also became strange.
He stared at Jia Lan's face, and after looking at it for a while, he said:
"Isn't this Jia Lan? Why are you also a ghost?
Otherwise, there is retribution in this world, and if a god does something like a bastard, he will have such a day."
After listening to Long Gun's words, Jia Lan didn't look angry at all.
He seemed to have realized something. He first glanced at Long Gun again, then glanced around the carriage, and finally turned to look at King Yama next to him.
Before Jia Lan could speak, Prince Yama spoke first, interrupted him, and said slowly:
"Have you forgotten what I just said to you?
Too many words lead to loss of words
You will be reincarnated soon, so don’t meddle in things you shouldn’t.”
"Yes, it's me, Meng Lang."
After Jia Lan whispered back, she no longer paid attention to Long Gun in the bathtub opposite, and lowered her head again.
At this time, King Yama said to the conductor waiting on the side:
"Long Gun has been soaked for a long time. Find him some clothes to change into."
The conductor said with a smile:
"Yes, the clothes are ready.
But there was no preparation in advance, only the gown left over from the previous generation of train conductors.
I just measured it and it's just the right size.
They are not new clothes, but they are clean.
Master Long Gun, you have to avoid injustice."
"As long as you can wear it, it's better than being naked."
While talking, Long Gun stood up from the bathtub.
He let the conductor dry his body and then put on the prepared clothes.
Even though Long Gun was inconspicuous when he was naked, when he put on clothes, he really looked like a human being.
He was already a big man, but after putting on the Chinese gown, his figure became even more majestic.
After putting on his clothes, Long Gun slowly walked up to the rest of us.
After looking at Zhuge Zhengqi and me, he pointed to the seat next to him and said:
"You two little ones, go sit over there.
I have something to say to the Lord of Hell."
Before Zhuge Zhengqi could speak, I stood up and said:
"This dragon, how long has it been since you last rode a train?
If you behave like this, you will be imprisoned for a few days.
Eh? You can't kill me.
Our ancestors have been teaching online for three thousand years. Not to mention gods, not even monks or Taoists.
I'm not qualified to ask you to take action. If word spreads about the dragon species, will you show shame on your face - eh? Brother, where are you going?"
Just when I was saying harsh words to Long Gun, relying on the fact that King Yama was by my side, Zhuge Zhengqi beside me had already stood up.
After the ugly Taoist priest gave me a wry smile, he gave up his seat and turned around to sit on the seat next to him.
By the way, why did I forget that the ugly Taoist priest will become an immortal sooner or later, so he will naturally not offend such a difficult enemy in advance.
Just when I was a little bit unable to get off the stage, Long Gun was already sitting next to me carelessly.
After he glanced at me, he put one hand around my neck, then turned his head and winked at King Yama, and said:
"If these few are not outsiders, then let's talk.
This is such a big thing that it can alert you, the Lord of the Underworld, to personally escort the dead ghost into Fengdu.
I don’t even dare to think about it.”
"I am just one of the Ten Palaces of Yama, not the Lord of the Underworld as you call me."
King Yama lightly interrupted Long Gun, and then he continued:
"This time it's just that the underworld escorting the car in the underworld has other business matters, and I got bored staying in the underworld, so I came out to relax.
"Pull it down"
Long Gun waved his hand and continued:
"Isn't there enough space in the world for you to relax?
Don’t go anywhere, just relax on this small and narrow train?
Old—Fifth Brother, please don’t fool me into thinking that I’m an outsider.”
"I can't stand up to this fifth brother, so you'd better call me King Yama."
After Lord Yan glanced at Long Gun, he continued:
"I've said it, it's up to you whether you believe it or not
But there is one thing I want to remind you: outside the car, you are the legitimate son of the Dragon Clan.
You are just a passenger in the car. Don’t do things that passengers are not supposed to do.
There are people in the car you can’t afford to mess with.”
Long Gun said with disapproval:
"Why can't I remember someone else that I can't afford to offend? Who?"
As soon as Long Gun finished speaking, the door of the carriage opened, and a figure stood at the door and said one word:
"I"
Sorry for taking so long, I'm starting to update.
Get used to the rhythm first, two chapters a day, and then reply with three chapters after you fully recover.