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Yun Tianming, a great forerunner who broke into the Trisolaran people, told three fairy tales to the human beings of the earth that are very likely to affect the future.

The new painter of the kingdom.

Gluttonous sea.

Prince of the Deep Water.

The "Prince of the Deep Water" is described in the text as follows: "He stands on the island with his head in the sky, like a lone peak on the sea......"

From a distance, the Prince of Deep Water looks like a giant like a mountain, but when the princess actually comes to the Prince of Deep Water, she finds that he is only a little taller than ordinary humans.

We usually look at objects, the closer they are, the more real they are, but when we are far away, they look very small, like fine dust powder.

And the Prince of Deep Water is also closer and more real, but far away, the farther away the bigger and bigger, like a mountain giant.

The explanation in the book says that the prince and the princess of the deep water are not in the same dimension, so this is so.

But......

True dragons also violate the physical rules of the world, and the farther away they get, they grow bigger and bigger, filling the entire sky.

I seemed to have realized something, and I closed my eyes along the way, pondering the mysteries of this matter.

The car passed through Jinling and then to Wuhan.

After tossing and turning all the way, I finally came to Jingmen again.

After getting out of the car, the four of us glanced at each other, and there was a sense of pride that I Hu Hansan was back.

We didn't feel anything about this city at first, it was the same as all the other small third- and fourth-tier cities in the country, it was no different, and few people cared about it.

Some people have never even heard of it in their entire lives.

However, when it is associated with a family, it seems that anyone who is not deaf has heard it on this river and lake.

Jingmen Huang family.

The first family of rivers and lakes.

This family, which has been famous for half a century, has its most special charm and deterrence, which has made countless heroes tremble.

In addition to the Huangmen Shuangjie at the top, there are even more frightening falcons.

These falcons are the eagle dogs of the Huang family in Jingmen, and they have made great contributions to the expansion of the Huang family's power and have done countless evil things, but these evil things have been drowned in the wind and dust because of the Jingmen Huang family's efforts to take everything up and down, black and white.

The power of the Jingmen Huang family is even greater than that of Tianchi Village.

We used to be so crushed by it like a mountain that we couldn't even breathe.

But the darkest times are over.

The rivers and lakes are like this, if you can't kill me, I will kill you one day.

Today's Jingmen Huang family scenery is still the same, but it no longer has the momentum of the previous call.

First of all, because of chasing and killing two nobodies, he repeatedly missed, and in the end, it was his face that was pumped "pop, pop, pop", and his majesty was no longer there, and his face fell again and again.

There is another one, Huang Gongwang died.

Huang Gongwang, the left envoy of the Evil Spirit Sect, used to be a banner of the Jingmen Huang family on the underworld, if the people above the rivers and lakes met the Jingmen Huang family, most people would immediately reflect on one thing - I provoked the Jingmen Huang family, if the left envoy of the Evil Spirit Sect came over and killed me, could I bear it?

I thought the same way at the beginning, but in the end, it was not the evil spirit left envoy who came over and killed me, but Huang Tianwang.

Huang Tianwang, who is respected as "the first master of Ouchi".

I rub ......

It can be seen how much the Jingmen Huang family has lost in order to maintain their face.

Now, the person in charge of the Huang family, Huang Menlang, the head of the Huang family, has passed away, and his coffin is buried on the East Mountain.

Dongshan is a hill on the east side of Changhu Lake, with beautiful scenery and a radius of 100 miles, and there is no higher place than it.

This is the ancestral grave of the Huang family in Jingmen.

I heard that all the heirs of the Jingmen Huang family will be buried here, and others ...... Don't even think about it, get out of here.

This mountain is surnamed Huang.

The Huang family in Jingmen has such power, because this is Jingmen, the base camp of the Huang family.

After several rounds, we came to Dongshan.

There were two ways up the mountain, and we took the third one, which was through the forest.

The reason why this is so is because although Huang Menlang was buried at the funeral, there are still tomb keepers, and if they are found on the road, it is not good.

No matter how daring we are, we have to respect one fact.

This is the Jingmen Huang family, the base camp of the people.

There are no words all the way, in the process of going up the mountain, we can feel the majestic momentum of this East Mountain, although we don't have much knowledge of feng shui, but we also know that this is a very good blessed land.

If you can be buried here, future generations will be blessed.

When we came to the mountain, it was already evening.

At this moment, the sun is setting, but seeing it sinking into the lake, the sun dyes the surface of the lake red, and the surrounding sunset, for a time the heaven and earth are showing a golden and brilliant posture.

In such a scene, we came to the grave of Huang Menlang.

When we passed by the market, we brought incense sticks and paper money.

The tomb is newly built and spacious.

It is different from the tombstones that you usually see, it is very simple, there is no epitaph, and there is no filial piety, but simply three words.

Huang Menlang.

There are no photos on the tombstone, but there are people living nearby, and when they see us coming to worship, they stand up.

There were four men in total, and their faces were gloomy.

I came to Huang Menlang's tombstone, arranged the incense and candles, and sorted out the paper money.

Then I snapped my fingers.

Flames floated from between his fingers, lit a predatory thing, and placed it in front of the tomb, when a gray-haired old man among the grave keepers came over, bowed to us, and said, "What kind of heroes are you?"

I looked at each other and said calmly: "Junior, I heard that Huang Gong passed away, so I came to worship ......."

I said, held the incense in both hands, and bowed three times.

Although they see each other, they can't wait to use a knife to cut each other, but if the one lying inside is really Huangmenlang, this generation of heroes can also withstand my three worships.

I don't worship this man, but the history that drifts away with him.

After worshipping, I put incense in front of the grave.

The old ghost took it and bowed three times.

Then there is the yellow fat man.

And Xiaomi.

The South China Sea has always been the first to salute and then the soldiers, and the act is the most open, worshipping the dead, and some of the surrounding tomb keepers also understood, and shouted: "Thief, aren't you the old king Wang Ming next door?" ”

I turned my head and looked at the man with a hideous scar on his face not far away, and smiled slightly, saying that the cheap name actually alarmed Your Excellency?

The man scrambled to pull a cell phone out of his pocket.

He's ready to call someone.

Swish!

It was Huang Fatzi who made the shot, and the Xuantie sword suddenly rose, and the tip of the sword dropped the mobile phone in the opponent's hand directly to the ground.

Someone didn't say a word, turned around and ran.

In an instant, he ran a hundred meters away and ran wildly towards the bottom of the mountain.

I glanced at the old ghost, who nodded at me.

Then he was gone.

I looked at the old man who was talking to me, and said, "What do you call uncle?" ”

The gray-haired old man said with a cold face, "Huang Lu." ”

I said respectfully: "It turned out to be the Huang family, you should also know that there are countless Huang family members who died in my hands, and today is in front of the dead, I don't want to see blood, so I hope you can cooperate a little bit, don't embarrass me, okay?" ”

Huang Lu stared at me and said coldly, "What do you want to do?" ”

I said that Huang Menlang, the head of your family, owes me something, and I haven't paid it back, I was a little busy before, and I haven't been able to take care of it, but now I have my hands free, but I didn't expect him to go before me; Originally, I should have asked the heir of the Huang family to ask about this, but someone told me that the head of your family, Huang Menlang, was not dead, so I thought about it and decided to come over and take a look.

Huang Lu's face changed, and he said What do you want to do?

I didn't speak, and at this time, the figure next to me flickered, but it was the old ghost who returned.

He threw the guy who had been running away to the ground.

That guy was like a dead dog.

I raised my head, looked at the sunset in the distance, and while admiring the beauty of the sunset, I said lightly: "It's nothing, I just want to...... Open coffin for autopsy. ”

Yes......

No one could endure such humiliation, and the gray-haired elder and the other two beside him suddenly burst into flames, drew all kinds of weapons, and fought towards us.

These three people are very strong, and they can be regarded as good hands in the rivers and lakes.

And then......

They also lay on the ground like dead dogs.

No one died, and we came, as I said earlier, not wanting blood.

This is disrespectful to the deceased.

No one would think that after they died, there would still be a commotion in front of the grave, and if anyone came to a grave jump, if it were me, I would probably be able to crawl out of the grave in anger.

The dead are great, we are Chinese, and we have to keep traditions.

However......

Huang Fat looked at the four people who fell, a little depressed, and said that he was still counting on these people to help dig the grave - this dog's Huang Menlang built the grave so big, and also built it with green bricks and cement, this amount of work is not small, when will it be done?

I smiled, looked to the side and said, "Well, we have nothing to do and come over to dig people's graves, isn't it a little bad?" ”

The old ghost said solemnly: "You should be a native master." ”

The fat man said I wasn't one of those ground rats.

The sun was setting, and there was only a little afterglow on it at the moment, and I didn't want to do it again when it was dark, so I was too cautious to panic, so I didn't talk nonsense, and pulled out the three-pointed two-edged knife.

Looking at the knife, I sighed.

It's a great artifact, but now it's degenerated enough to dig up the grave, if the true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao knows, will he be angry and beat me?

But don't say it, it's very easy to use, three or two clicks, and the coffin will come out.

I didn't have any inhibitions, so I just pried open the lid of the coffin, which I don't know how much it cost, and then everyone came over to look at it.

There are people inside.

Dead person.

Huang Fatzi: Damn, this is ......

Old ghost: Huang Tianwang?

Me: No, this is the left envoy of the evil spirit, Huang Gongwang.