"Mother, mother, mother!"

Chang'e watched the figure of the Queen Mother drift farther and farther away, and together with the three souls and seven spirits of the Heavenly King Zeus, gradually disappeared into the boundless cosmic world.

Chang'e hugged the little white rabbit that was once possessed by the king Zeus, don't mention which one is sad to cry, the rabbit in this arms is the dead body of the king Zeus, and I can't find a little joy in him anymore, will there be a woman in the world who doesn't cry? Definitely.

Since watching the three souls and seven spirits of Niangniang and the Heavenly King Zeus float away, Chang'e has never returned to her room, just under the thousand-year-old locust tree, crying until she falls asleep. Wake up or cry, the little white rabbit is just a dead corpse, because when the king Zeus possessed the body, he deprived the little white rabbit of his original instinctive soul, and now he has no beastly soul, and he will always be a dead corpse that does not smell, how guilty is this for the living?

No one knows that our sister Chang'e is guarding under the thousand-year-old locust tree of the moon every day, waiting for the rapid scientific development of the world, so that a large number of people will quickly immigrate to the moon to share their joy with it.

However, what a wish this is, at this time, the Moon Palace Chang'e is washing her face with tears every day......

"Master Bao Zhengbao, the King of Heaven is back." Julius Caesar shouted for Bao Zheng outside the door.

"Is it the spirit of the Heavenly King who has returned?" Bao Zheng replied.

"People are ......moving," continued Julius Caesar.

"It's ...... down again," Bao Zheng said, thinking that I was too lazy to pay attention to you, and the king of heaven was running cattle again.

"This time it's above, really, swerved your dog yesterday, just afraid to come back on the way?" Caesar the Great said.

"I just pinched my fingers and calculated, and it's more than a day away from 7749 days." Bao Zheng was thinking about what to do next outside the door, whether to bring Hua Tuo with him again?

"Didn't we listen to the Queen Mother in the demon mirror and say that Chang'e is a handful of firewood, the king of heaven must have been hurt by this handful of firewood, and he was already running home with his pants up, I think it must be?" Julius Caesar said towards the door of the temple of Chang'e.

"We have to slow down, there is still more than a day left, it is still early in the seventy-seventy-forty-nine days, this is the charm I made. If we go back early or late, it won't work, and we'll show our feet. "Niangniang asked the three souls and seven spirits of Zeus, the king of heaven, to drift home slowly, just so that this pretending to be a ghost would be known by Bao Zheng and Julius Caesar. You have to align the days with the days, and you can't make a seven-seven-forty-eight day, otherwise it's a big cosmic joke.

"Mother, it's so hot, I'm sweating a lot. I want to drink water? The spirit of Zeus, the king of heaven, said.

"That's for sure, you cicada, you just did something stupid, and naturally you lost a lot of water on your body, and we flew too close to the sun, which made it even more ......," said Niangniang.

"I know that I just let the sun god derelict his duty to the end, let the sun sink into the sea, and really burn people to death......"

"Is there anyone you talk to like that? Definitely. If the sun sinks into the sea, I don't know how many people will die of cold. You think the sun is your air conditioner, and you turn it on as soon as you say it. Say it's off. You also say that if you hadn't taken decisive action at that time, God would have ordered your dismissal, and someone came to report that the sun was beginning to rise again. The mother said slowly, and she was in a hurry to go home.

"I'm so thirsty, I want water!" Because Zeus, the king of heaven, did stupid things, the water on his body ran a lot, and he had to call his mother when he was thirsty.

"It's still Africa down here, can there be water?" Niangniang was a little reluctant to answer the soul of the Heavenly King.

"I'm going to go down, mother. Can you just eat some syrup? As he spoke, the king really began to float downward.

Out of helplessness, Niangniang had no choice but to follow, still saying this, only blaming herself for being a martyr.

Africa. Except for whether it is the animal world or the animal world, it is rare to see the water.

The mother found a larger tree and hid herself in the shade. Zeus, the king of heaven, was running in the desert, chasing after a herd of deer, trying to catch a deer to kill blood and quench his thirst. This run made Zeus even more thirsty, but in the end he killed a large adult stag. The blood of the deer drank Zeus, the king of heaven, to a very full.

However, the question arises again, what kind of power is the blood of an adult male deer? Adult male deer blood is the highest grade raw material for the manufacture of aphrodisiacs, and the quick response between men and women is more quick-acting than the fast-acting heart-saving pills. That sense of impulse of longing almost drove Zeus, the king of heaven, into a frenzy.

If we could have a sexual impulse to see through the glass, we would see that the entire body of Zeus, the king of heaven, was like a sphere that was gradually expanding in all directions, and the air inside was so swollen that it exploded in seconds. If it's a life, everyone will sweat for it.

"Mother, mother, mother!" The soul of Zeus, the king of heaven, was clutching his head in both hands, and he was almost rolling on the ground in pain, and he shouted three times in a row, asking how to relax the flatulence in his whole body.

Is there any way to do this? The gods are hopeless, this is not flatulence, this is deer blood and sperm, which specializes in treating men's infertility.

Niangniang seemed to be half-asleep and heard the king shouting loudly, which shocked Niangniang so much that she almost flew out of the sky like the king of heaven, just a little.

"Why are you the king?" Niangniang hurriedly got up and came to the place where the king was rolling, and asked what happened to the king.

"Niangniang, I, I can't stand up......" If Zeus, the king of heaven, stands up completely like a normal person at this time, then his image will become an upside-down divination (divination), which is of course two shameful pairs in front of Niangniang.

(You cousin writes a novel like this, you have to be scolded.) The art of hanging Erlangdang, if you can't sell it for money, starve yourself to death, see what else do you take to hang Erlangdang? Write honestly, you cousin. [This is my grandfather teaching me!] The table originally had a female edge, and the website would scold. ）

"Are you having an emergency? Dying?! Niangniang was so frightened by the sudden scream of the king that her face turned pale, how could she pay God's errand if something happened.

This is really not a trivial matter, Niangniang has also heard that Zeus, the king of heaven, is God's inner relative, some say it is a nephew, some say it is a nephew, and some say that it is an illegitimate child. This is completely reliable from the point of view of logical reasoning, from the point of view of Muammar. Gaddafi's dictatorial ideology could not be more reliable.

One is in charge of the heavens, and the other is in charge of the middle of the heavens, and it is certainly not groundless to call the relationship between the father and the son.

"It's not a mother...... "The king was so anxious that he clasped his legs with his hands, and curled and bent on the ground like a crippled dog.

"You just said you want to drink water, did you drink poisonous water and have a pain in your stomach?" Niangniang saw that the king of heaven had been hooking his waist on the ground, and it was completely a posture of stomach pain.

"No, mother, I drank deer blood." It took the king of heaven to make a fuss for a long time before he could make his words clear.

As soon as Niangniang heard that the king of heaven drank deer blood, although her heart relieved the fear of drinking poisonous water, it made Niangniang think of another terrible and terrible one, that is, in this uninhabited place, where to find a woman? This lady knows perfectly well how crazy a normal man would be if he drank the blood of a deer? In addition, the king of heaven is a man among men, at this time, his blood is concentrated in one direction and rushes, just like a long water, it has begun to overflow the embankment, if you don't open the flood gate immediately, concentrate in one place and release it, only in the blink of an eye, the embankment will collapse out of control.

Listening to the king of heaven said that he drank the blood of the deer, the mother was almost mad, and scolded the king in her heart for being a ghost, and was so ignorant that he was not as good as a three-year-old child: Aren't you a ghost, pit master, as long as you are a little sensible, you should know that deer blood is a poison that normal men can't drink, it is 10,000 times stronger than donkey blood, pit people, pit people twenty-four temple .......

The mother was so angry that she began to float herself towards the heights, to look around to see if there was a damn woman passing by?

Our mother is really a visionary, the great African savannah, the vast desert of thousands of miles of wilderness, not to mention a woman, even a female ghost will not be stupid enough to go to that uninhabited place.

Cows too, the mother thought to herself. However, the world is used to make human beings go around in circles, and when you don't use something, it makes it walk under your feet and has to get out of the way, but when you want to use it, you are dumbfounded, so angry that you hit your head against the wall and still can't find it.

At this time, Niangniang didn't dare to fly too far away from the Heavenly King, because the time had reached an extraordinary moment, and it was now seven seven forty-eight days, and there was only one day left. It's a very precious day, like a once-a-day flight from Moscow to New York, about 18,000 kilometers. Oh my God, my mother's heart is so anxious that I have a fever.

I don't know what to say about a sentence? Is filial piety not ashamed? There are some ghost things, which are completely out of helpless objectivity, and there is no shame in things when they come to this point, and the rights and wrongs in the world are measured by benefits and harms. If kindness brings harm to the people, it is not kindness. For example, the story of the king of Shang and Daji, whether it is good to cut it or not to cut it is good.

Niangniang pinched her fingers in the air, but it can be said that she was anxious, and suddenly burst into tears. He thought of the movement of the celestial bodies, he thought of the vitality of the earth, he saw the shadow of the king of heaven curled up on the ground, closed his eyes, and went straight down......

Niangniang is dressing up in the air, this is like World War II, Hitler was the supreme commander, but all his men died, and the final decision could only be himself, so what else could he say, even if he was tied to a bomb all over his body. The ghost wants you to be the leader, the ghost wants you to cause a world war, you think it's fun?

The mother was Hitler's heart at this time, and she died for her position. That is to say, there is nothing in the world that cannot be done, but it has not yet been driven into this desperate situation.

Niangniang thought to herself, just put on makeup in the air and marry herself again...... (To be continued.) )