Chapter 458: The End of the Story

Candle Jiuyin's snake face, which resembled a human face, smiled gloomily.

Qiu Changsheng continued: "The hunter started his tiger breeding plan, and everything was going on in an orderly manner. But at this time, a wolf appeared, and the wolf told the little tiger that the hunter was unreliable, and the purpose of raising it must be to eat it. ”

"The little tiger, of course, believes in the wolf of the animal at the same time, so he asks the wolf to help him. The wolf, of course, agreed, and told the little tiger that it was best to swallow two poisonous herbs every now and then, as long as you made your skin tattered and no longer so dazzling, and caused yourself to suffer from skin diseases and all sorts of strange appearances. ”

"In this way, the tiger's fur is tattered and worthless. The tiger is covered with skin diseases, infectious diseases, and poison, and hunters dare not eat it. In this way, it is possible to save your life. ”

Qiu Changsheng looked at Candle Jiuyin and continued to sneer: "At this time, the hunter is heartbroken for the little tiger: Little tiger, little tiger, how good I am to you, I will give you food and clothing, I am afraid that you will be covered with a tent in the rain, I am afraid that you will be sick, and I will check your body on time, etc. I just hope that you will one day become a real tiger, but look at you? You actually listen to a wolf's words and make yourself a tiger and a ghost, do you think I am a good person? Do you think you are a shit?"

The little silver snake Gao Baoqiao laughed: "That's good, it's really good." What a hunter, what a tiger plan, what a good person!"

Candle Jiuyin's expression was gloomy, staring at the laughing little silver snake Gao Baoxuan, and suddenly disappeared again, appearing behind the little silver snake in the blink of an eye, opening his mouth and swallowing it.

Qiu Changsheng: "......"

Everyone has become the tree spirit of the yin tree, what are you still swallowing?

No matter how much you swallow it, the little silver snake will still be resurrected.

Sure enough, in the next second, the little silver snake Gao Baoqiao appeared on another branch of the locust tree, and scolded at Candle Jiuyin: "An Xian, I fork your mother!"

Before the words fell, Candle Jiuyin suddenly appeared behind the little silver snake, and swallowed it again.

Qiu Changsheng: "......"

In the next second, the little silver snake was reborn on another branch, and when he opened his mouth, he scolded: "MMP!"

Candle Jiuyin arrived immediately and swallowed it in one gulp.

It even chewed hard, with a satisfied look on its face, as if it tasted good.

The resurrection of the little silver snake: "Nima...... Ahh

It was swallowed by Candle Jiuyin again.

Qiu Changsheng finally couldn't help but ask, "...... I said what about you? It has become one with the Yin Tree, and has become the Dryad of the Yin Tree, and as long as the Yin Tree does not die, it will not die. ”

"I know. ”

Candle Jiuyin glanced at him in a hurry, and as he spoke, he had already swallowed a small silver snake.

"Do you know you still eat it?" said Qiu Changsheng.

"Nonsense, I'll just have a snack, I'm idle anyway. Candle Jiuyin said.

The little silver snake came back to life: "Eat your hemp pie, your whole family is a snack......!" Ahh

…… It was eaten again.

Qiu Changsheng couldn't bear to see it, the little silver snake can indeed be resurrected non-stop, but every death is a real experience.

Think of a man who died more than twenty times in less than five minutes, all of them because they were swallowed alive by a large snake, and they all died in the form of being crushed by sharp teeth...... Such a scene, just thinking about it, makes people feel creepy and loveless.

And Qiu Changsheng also discovered a situation, the interval between the resurrection of the little silver snake is getting longer and longer, and the state of the resurrection is getting worse and worse.

At the beginning, after the little silver snake was devoured by Candle Jiuyin, it was only a second to be resurrected with the help of the branches of the locust tree. And after the resurrection, he is in a very good state, and he can still open his mouth to scold Candle Jiuyin.

But after more than twenty deaths and resurrections in just five minutes, the little silver snake now needs three seconds to be resurrected, and the state after resurrection will also have two seconds of ignorance, and only after two seconds does it seem to remember his identity.

It's not a good sign, it's definitely not a good sign.

It seems that the little silver snake is not immortal, and if it is swallowed by Candle Jiuyin like this, maybe it will really die in Candle Jiuyin's mouth.

Seeing that Qiu Changsheng seemed to understand, Candle Jiuyin grinned cruelly and said, "Actually, your story is very good, but the ending is not complete, let me help you add it." ”

"In fact, the wolf and the little tiger had a good plan, and the little tiger made a mess of himself, which really made the hunter very angry. However, they miscalculated, in fact, hunters are not reluctant to eat tiger cubs because they have skin diseases and infectious diseases, and they are not reluctant to skin them because of their pitted fur. ”

"Skin diseases and infectious diseases or whatever, hunters don't care. It doesn't matter if the fur is worthless, you don't need to be so particular about it for your own use. Are you right, dear Mr. Can't Move?"

Candle Jiuyin laughed, and his laughter was full of happiness.

Interesting, so funny.

Candle Jiuyin suddenly found that he was almost reluctant to kill Little Silver Snake and Qiu Changsheng, after all, there are too few interesting toys these days, so you have to play for a while.

The little silver snake Gao Baoqiao came back to life again, and it took five seconds before it woke up from its confused state and looked at the huge black snake in the distance in horror.

"You, you, you ......"

Candle Jiuyin smiled very sinisterly: "Do you think that if you become a Yin Tree Tree Spirit, I really can't do anything about you? Your Majesty, how naΓ―ve and naΓ―ve are you? How could you not see through the tricks of you and the bald donkey of the Western Regions because of my dignified national teacher?"

"What? you know?" said the little silver snake in disbelief.

"Of course I know, I knew it from start to finish. ”

Candle Jiuyin admitted without hesitation: "My emperor, it is precisely because I don't care that you can arrange so many child-like tricks in secret." ”

"The dryad who turned into a shade tree, hahahaha, how funny. If a dragon turns into a tree spirit of the Yin Tree, won't this dragon become a Yin Jiao?"

Candle Jiuyin smiled: "Have you forgotten my real name? My name is Candle Jiuyin, and I am extremely yin in my own attribute, and I don't like pure yang things very much." And the dragon, even if it is a dragon, is the purest and most yang thing. ”

"Devoured you as a dragon, because the dragon is pure and yang, it doesn't help me very much. But devouring you, as a Yin Dragon, will be of great help to me. ”

The more Candle Jiuyin spoke, the happier he became, and the more he spoke, the happier he became, and he couldn't help laughing: "I want to thank you, Your Majesty, for giving me a big gift with the bald donkey of the Western Regions." Given by the emperor, Weichen smiled and accepted it, hahaha......"

"Boom!"

A purple-red thunderbolt suddenly appeared, instantly illuminating the gloomy ancient tomb, and then directly slashed at the laughing Candle Nine Yin head.

The purple thunder turned into a dense purple power grid, which instantly filled Candle Jiuyin's body, and a scorching smell emanated from it.