After successfully handing over the work, Su Su followed Nuwa to the residence of Mo Zhiyan, the Ziyang Temple.

Seeing that the door was closed, and Nuwa had to knock obediently on the door when she arrived at the territory of the Great God of Ink, Su Su felt that the next days should not be easy.

"Is it there?" Nuwa knocked on the door, but when she saw no response, she shouted.

After a while, no one responded, and the door opened on its own. Nuwa exhaled, "Let's go!" ”

Entering with Nuwa, Nuwa said to the empty hall: "Death, this bad disciple in this seat is not strong enough in terms of mentality, and I want to let you hone and hone here!" ”

Su Su was a little puzzled, how strange is the way this sister and brother get along? This sister came to her brother's house, and the younger brother didn't even show his face?

About half an hour later, no one in the hall responded, and Nuwa looked at Su Su and said seriously: "Su Su, study hard here, don't be clever, you don't want Suzaku to release water."

Nuwa babbled a lot, and glanced at Su Su meaningfully before leaving, Su Su was stimulated by Nuwa's strange eyes, what's wrong?

After Nuwa left, Su Su stood alone in the main hall, and waited for a long time without seeing the master come out to greet her. "Uncle Shi! Teacher! Where do I live? ”

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was still no reaction, Su Su thought about it, this uncle didn't even pay attention to his sister's coming, and he probably wouldn't take care of his little role, right? "Uncle Shi, if you don't speak, then I'll find a place to live by myself!"

Get up and walk into the temple. Find out where you want to live. Walked through a green path, looked at the first room in front of him, shook his head, and then walked down, not good, this room is not beautiful, all the way either the house is too ugly, or it is not safe, no one is pleasing to the eye.

Finally saw a room with a good environment and good looks, Su Su nodded with satisfaction. "Hmm~~ This is it!"

Stayed here for a few days. I didn't see the shadow of the great god. On this day, Su Su's boring flower that destroyed the ink was just caught. A cold voice sounded above, "What are you doing?" ”

Su Su looked up. Frightened, he threw away half of the flower in his hand at once. A butt sat on the ground. "Division. Teacher! ”

Mo Zhiyan frowned and looked at Su Su, "Follow me." ”

Su Su was stunned for a moment, looking at Mo Zhiyan, who was about to fade out of sight in a moment. Hurriedly got up from the ground, patted his ass and followed.

"Uncle Shi, where are we going?" Looking at the Divine Realm flying farther and farther away, Su Su asked.

"Uncle Shi"

"Uncle Shi"

Listening to Su Su's quaaking voice, Mo Zhiyan couldn't help it, "Shut up!" ”

"Oh." Su Su shut his mouth in disbelief.

I really can't help it, forgive her for not reading much, and she doesn't know where the divine realm is, so she keeps talking like a sparrow. I forgot what kind of person her uncle was, but fortunately she was lucky this time and didn't get kicked by Mo Zhiyan, otherwise I really don't know what it would be like to fall from the god realm?

Looking at the ink in front of me, I remembered the history of Suzaku and her.

The story of the little stone: a small pebble blocked his way, the great god waved his hand, the small pebble became shattered in an instant, and then even a slag could not be found, besides, the reason was that he stepped on his feet?

The story of the mute: It is said that a long time ago, there were no dumb people in this world, and the appearance of this dumb man is also related to this great god. I forgot how many 10,000 years ago, there was a little god in the god realm who had no position, and at this time, most of the positions had gods, and Nuwa was also more nerve-wracking, what position should he be given?

This little god is born to be very talkative, and he can't stop talking like a machine gun. One day, this unknown little god met the great god of ink, and he was so excited! Chasing the death of the ink, he chattered endlessly. Result -

As a result, the Great God of Ink thought this person was too noisy and sealed his vocal cords. looked at him coldly and said, "From now on, you will be a dumb god, specializing in punishing those who can't stop talking." ”

Since then, there have been mutes in this world, and people who are born dumb must have been talkers in their previous lives.

Besides, the great god of ink has a habit of cleanliness, and this cleanliness is so bad that people can't touch it, even if it touches his sleeves, he will not hesitate to give up the sleeves. If it touches his body, of course, it is impossible to cut off his own flesh, and if he doesn't cut himself, of course he will cut the other party. So over the years, there have never been peachy rumors about the death of ink.

There are countless things like this, so the gods who have no positions in this divine realm have something to do.

Thinking of the 'glorious history' of this great god, Su Su regretted what he had just said, what if this great god was unhappy and made himself dumb?

Su Su was not allowed to think too much, and soon reached the top of the divine realm, Mo Zhiyan held up an enchantment, looked at Su Su and said, "Stand firm, I don't care about you if you fall!" ”

As we get closer, the stronger the sense of oppression becomes. "Uncle Shi! What's going on? ”

Mo Zhiyan didn't speak, just pursed his lips, supporting the enchantment and continuing to fly upward. Su Su's oppressed breath was suffocated, and his legs fell down as soon as he was weak. "Ahh

Mo Zhiyan had no choice but to put away the enchantment to catch Su Su, and Su Su, who was held in Mo Zhiyan's arms, was shocked, and hugged Mo Zhiyan's neck tightly, refusing to let go. "Whew~~Whew-"

Listening to the little man in his arms crying, Mo Zhiyan didn't know what to do for a while, if Su Su raised his head at this time, he could see the panic in the eyes of Mo Zhiyan.

"Mom, I'm scared to death, woo-" Su Su was really scared, and the moment she fell, she couldn't remember that she could spell, and for a moment she really thought that she would fall into a meat pie.

Mo Zhiyan looked at Su Su who was trembling in his arms, thought about it, clumsily surrounded Su Su, and patted Su Su unknowingly. I only heard Su Su scream like a pig, "Ahhhhhh ”

Looking at Mo Zhiyan with a sad face, what does this great god want to do? Murder? The hand is so heavy, a heart almost slapped him hard! "Uncle Shi, dare to ask the disciple where he offended you? You're going to slap me so hard? ”

Mo Zhiyan looked innocent, he didn't know what Su Su meant, didn't he see her crying so sadly, and wanted to comfort her? Didn't those mortals all hold the woman in their arms and pat her on the back to comfort her?

"You're crying." Mo Zhiyan came to a sentence inexplicably, and Su Su didn't know what to do, and was stunned. (To be continued......)