Chapter three hundred and seventy-four: sigh of impermanence
Xuantong Beast is the most dangerous beast in the underworld, and it is definitely one of the best.
But when he met Huang Whale, he was beaten up and lost his temper.
After all, apart from being unable to swallow it, the brilliant whale can easily beat it.
It's just that the Xuantong Beast's strongest ability is not its strength, nor is it its huge body.
But its long lifespan.
If you really can't fight, just find a place to sleep, and when you wake up, come to the door for a fight. If you still can't fight, then sleep again.
After repeating this, finally, when it wakes up again, the opponent is basically beaten to death by it.
Speaking of which, this old guy has been beaten by Huang Whale since he was a child.
After a nap, he woke up and looked, wow, this guy is not dead! Then he was beaten up by Huang Whale.
After beating him for so many years, he finally got rid of this serious problem.
What I didn't expect was that I would actually give my hard work to its direct descendant.
It is conceivable that Xuan Tong Beast felt depressed, as if the son he had raised for more than ten years was actually his enemy.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart went crazy when he heard this.
I thought that if I had agreed to help Xuantong Beast find the Paradise Fruit, this old guy would have killed me.
"What a risk, what a risk!"
People are often not so scared when they encounter something, but after they have calmed down, the more they think about it, the more scared they become.
After learning the truth, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
I always felt like I was alive again for a while.
He put away the box in his arms first. After all, this was not the place to discuss treasures. He planned to study it carefully after he went back.
Holding the sergeant in his arms and stroking the soft, shiny short hair on the sergeant's head, he began to feel the changes in himself in detail.
There are three marks left to me by the Huang Whale inheritance in my mind. The second mark seems to have changed from its previous lifeless appearance because it absorbed the blood of Xuantong Beast.
There was a faint flicker of light on it. Although it was much darker than the first mark that I lit up, it was much brighter than the third mark that was completely dark.
He tried to inject spiritual energy into it, but saw that the spiritual energy surrounded the mark, but was not absorbed by the mark.
This couldn't help but make him a little disappointed.
It seems that I still have a long way to go if I want to light up my second mark and reach the middle level of disaster spirit.
But just when he was disappointed, he suddenly discovered something different.
A very small amount of spiritual energy was actually absorbed by the second mark. Although it was not much, it also showed that the second mark had indeed become loose.
Upon seeing this, he immediately continued to surround the mark with his spiritual energy.
Although the mark absorbs a little bit of spiritual energy, the absorption is very slow, so slow that it makes people maddening.
He simply ignored it, surrounded the spiritual energy, and allowed the mark to be slowly absorbed. Anyway, he was not in a hurry.
Thoughts withdraw from consciousness.
Ding Xiaoyi glanced around and found that the psychic creatures that had been surrounding the Chikishu Boat just now dispersed in a flurry.
A few seemed to be still hesitating and struggling, but in the end they carefully avoided the Chikisui Boat.
Maybe it was because the aura of the Xuantong beast just now was so powerful that it frightened them.
“How long will it take??”
He asked Bai Pangpang, after all, it had been three or four hours since he arrived here by Chikisui boat, but until now, the old man still hadn't caught the big fish below, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"I'm more anxious than you are. You knew I wouldn't come. Wouldn't it be delicious to stay at home and eat roast duck?"
Bai Pangpang curled his lips, and when he thought of the roast duck that Mr. Chen hung in the oven before departure, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
I don’t know how Mr. Chen is doing with the duck roasting now.
At this point, Bai Pangpang slapped Ah Lu on the butt with some annoyance: "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come out!"
This slap made Ah Lu burst into tears, his eyes were aggrieved, and his head was full of aggravation.
"Wait a minute, there's something going on!"
A flash of light flashed in Liao Qiu's eyes, reminding everyone.
In mid-air, Old Man Chao's slightly closed eyes slowly opened. He held the fishing rod with both hands, and the muscles in his arms tightened suddenly. Ding Xiaoyi suddenly had an illusion.
It seemed as if what the old man fished was not a living thing, but the entire underworld.
"Sit tight!" Tu Tu warned under the mask, and immediately stretched out her jade arms as white and tender as pink lotus roots, pulled Liao Qiu, who was still watching the excitement, to his side, pressed him on his body, and fixed him in place.
You can't move there.
Bai Pangpang pressed Ding Xiaoyi's shoulders with one hand, and grabbed A Lu's tail with his other hand.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."
In front of me, as the old man lifted the fishing rod, the whole world turned upside down.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at Huang Quan, who was turned upside down in front of him, and his jaw almost dropped in surprise.
"rise!!!"
Old Man Zao let out a low roar, and a strong black wind centered on him and spread out in all directions.
Wherever the black storm passed, the entire void looked like paper that had been twisted into a ball.
"Kakakaka..."
There was a strange friction sound coming from under the underworld, and every sound was like a harsh roar like thunder.
It's like something is being lifted up.
"Boom!"
The underworld in front of me poured down with a mighty force.
Some underworld creatures were swallowed up instantly.
Even though the power of Chi Kissing Boat was protecting Ding Xiaoyi and others, at this moment, it felt like the world was turning upside down in front of them.
If Bai Pangpang's hands hadn't been pressing him firmly, preventing him from moving, I'm afraid at this time, he would have fallen back and forth in the boat like he had fallen into a running washing machine.
"I'm about to throw up!!"
Liao Qiu's physical condition was far inferior to that of Ding Xiaoyi. He kept turning over and over, feeling chest tightness and shortness of breath, and felt like his whole body was getting worse.
"do not!!"
His words made everyone on the boat change their minds.
If he really vomited, none of them would be able to run away.
"Don't vomit!"
Thinking of the scene of Liao Qiu's vomit turning over and splashing on each of them in the cramped environment of the cabin, Tu Tu's face under the mask turned green.
With a loud roar, he covered Liao Qiu's head in his arms.
"Woo~wu~hiss...huh..."
A wisp of fragrance came and instantly made people feel relaxed and happy. It symbolized that after struggling twice, they simply stopped struggling and just stayed in Tutu's arms, enjoying this hard-won gentleness.
"Tsk, tsk..." Ding Xiaoyi smacked his lips and looked at each other with Bai Pangpang. This treatment... was envious.
At the same time that the underworld was overturned.
On the yin and yang path beyond the netherworld, countless fierce ghosts roared.
In the sky, a black moon actually appeared.
The moonlight emitted the light of fireflies and shone on the ground. The monsters that had gathered together early seemed to be possessed, scrambling to bathe in the moonlight.
Strange whispers came out of his mouth, and these whispers became louder and louder, and the sounds gradually merged into a wave of sound, spreading towards another invisible world.
If you listen carefully, these voices seem to be summoning something, or waiting to be summoned.
"Roar!!"
A monster whose body was covered with a black shell stirred up its fleshy wings, and saw densely packed human hands twisting wantonly on the fleshy wings.
The monster's face was extremely excited, as if it had reached an agreement with someone.
As the black moon gradually becomes rounder, suddenly, scattered lines of fluorescent light shine on the earth. Monsters that are illuminated by the fluorescent light evaporate and disappear in an instant, turning into a wisp of blue smoke. Following this fluorescent light,
Disappeared under the black moon.
Among them was the black monster with spread wings and roaring just now.
The gate and wall of the city of Yin Cao was in vain, and a man and a woman were lying on the mud tiles in the main hall of the city gate.
"Hell is empty, the devil is in the world, and the world will be in trouble from now on!"
A long sigh came from Fan Ba's mouth.
He couldn't help but sigh helplessly at the person in his mouth.
As he finished speaking, he was kicked in the face by a pink embroidered shoe.
Xie Qi, who was standing aside, interrupted his sad sigh with a cold voice: "Shut up, the world is in chaos or not, it's up to the people above. What are you lamenting about? Those people above are all simmering with anger these days. You
Don’t make yourself uncomfortable!”
Fan Ba was stunned when he heard this, then smiled bitterly, nodded, hugged Xie Qi in his arms, picked up the long white silk stick at hand: "Let's go!"
"go there??"
Xie Qiyi looked at a loss, not knowing where else to go at this time. After today, they would be on a long vacation, so where else could they go at this time.
Fan Ba looked at the impermanent road in the distance that ran through the Netherworld and the Yin and Yang Dao, and his eyes became hazy: "Let's take this walk again. After a thousand years of walking, this is the last trip. After this trip, we will get off work!
"
Seeing this, Xie Qi seemed to understand the bitterness in Fan Ba's heart. He stopped talking and silently picked up the white sail next to his hand and clasped his slender hand in Fan Ba's palm.
After the two people jumped off the city gate, their figures gradually moved away, and Fan Ba's voice could still be heard faintly.
"The little ghost of impermanence laments the impermanence, and the world's people perish in fame, fortune, and success.
In ancient and modern times, we only write about the affairs of princes and princes, and we don’t see piles of bones as walls.”