King Hao saw a drunken wine fairy on the side of the road, thinking about it, he sneaked up, dragged the wine fairy to the hut, changed into his clothes, his skin, and walked on the Kunjing City easily, greeting everyone he met, and even Hua Yue, who came to look for him, was blinded: "Wine fairy, have you seen King Hao?"

"I didn't ...... Didn't see ......."

"Thank you!" Pu Jiao interjected a word of thanks, protecting Huayue and looking for King Hao.

"This man can't just disappear out of thin air, he's obsessed now, you have to find him. ”

King Hao became more cautious, hurriedly returned to the place where he had been, turned out the soul pill of the wine fairy that was hidden deeply, and pinched it, he smiled triumphantly, thinking that only he could do such a watertight method. At this moment, the door remembered the sound of a light knock, and he shouted vigilantly, it was actually the original voice of King Hao, but fortunately, the people outside the door did not hear it, and still shouted "drunkard".

King Hao changed his posture, walked to the door again, pulled it away gently, and looked at the person in front of him unfamiliarly, he also looked at King Hao strangely: "What's the matter, you drank too much?

"Recognize, recognize......" King Hao was perfunctory, and he was also annoyed: "Then tell me, who am I?"

King Hao thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't make up a name, so he pretended to be drunk, and talked nonsense, without limitation, this person angrily pushed him with a palm: "Bastard boy, Lao Tzu is your father!"

The old man stomped into the house and carefully inspected the house: "What are you doing, you haven't been going out?" He looked for a long time, and didn't find anything unusual, so he found a chair and sat down, but the strange thing was that the wine jug next to him was full of wine, and he didn't move: "You haven't drunk the wine, why are you drunk?"

Before King Hao could speak, the old man sighed: "If I knew that you were such a bastard, I wouldn't have messed with you, and I wouldn't have violated the rules of heaven and fallen to this." King Hao only then understood, and he also had some understanding of the immortals in Kunjing, but he couldn't answer, and the old man didn't embarrass him, but just took a sip of tea: "Recently, some fairies have come to this Kunjing, have you seen them?"

"There are so many people in the city, and I often drink behind closed doors, so I haven't seen much of it. ”

"It's good if you haven't seen them, don't get acquainted with them. The old man said earnestly.

"Why?"

"This group of people want to kill the negative Tianao, and when they meet people, they ask the whereabouts of the sacred stone, and the immortal eaters tell them and dispel some thoughts, I think they will not give up, and they will pester. ”

King Hao deliberately deceived him: "But we don't know." When the old man heard this, he smiled heartily, and his smile was lovely: "What don't the immortals of Kunjing know?"

"So, you know that too?" When the old man heard this, he felt that the son in front of him was not like him, he was idle on weekdays, how could he care about this matter? He also became vigilant: "I don't know, it's just gossip in Beijing, saying that these immortals are looking for something magical, you know that I never meddle in things!"

"But you're the god of Kunjing, don't you know?"

"Aren't you also the god of Kunjing, aren't you the same as me?" the old man felt that it was useless to talk more, he was deeply aware of the approaching danger and was anxious to get out, so he walked to the door step by step, "I'm leaving, you drink less." ”

King Hao didn't send him, waited for him to go away, and quietly followed him, wanting to see who he was following and what he said.