"That Immortal Emperor, it has been ten thousand years, your family has been stupid for generations, he just gave you gold, and he didn't give you a great inheritance, why do you never forget, you actually paint a portrait of him every day, incense and bow down?"

The pheasant patriarch is very disdainful.

For example, it. When he was sick and dying, the turtle doctor saved him.

The turtle god doctor asked it to repay a person named Wu Tian in the future, and at that time, the pheasant patriarch agreed quickly,

But now, hehe, pheasant patriarch, don't pay any attention.

Thanksgiving?

These two words, in the eyes of the pheasant patriarch, are also the most useless things,

This old man, if it weren't for the incense every day, it wouldn't have attracted the attention of the subordinates, and as a result, the subordinates publicized it, if not, how could this old man be arrested?

...... Wu Tian was also stunned when he heard the conversation between them, he didn't expect that in this nether realm, there was still such a loyal believer to himself.

Giving people gold, Wu Tian remembered the first time he came to the Immortal Emperor Realm,

This kind of thing is not less, at that time, there was a chivalrous heart in my heart,

But Wu Tian didn't expect that thousands of years had passed, and there was a family that would be passed down from generation to generation, and every day, incense and blessings would be poured on his portrait.

"Actually, this old man is not simple. Wu Tian glanced at the person who was captured by the pheasant clan,

This old man, who cultivated, didn't even build a foundation,

But a suit of clothes is not simple, it looks ordinary, and he does not wear gold and silver, but the silk of the clothes, Wu Tian recognizes, is the silk of the first-class flying silkworm,

This kind of silk, a piece, is more precious and valuable than a piece of gold.

This kind of silk is alive, and it will change its temperature according to the surrounding climate, which is nothing, it will also change its own structure.

Automatic cleaning is a trivial matter.

This old man, his ancestors were beggars, but now, he is a rich man.

Wu Tian thought that he was going to save this old man.

For the sake of his family's generations, worshipping himself, and believing in himself for generations, how should he act.

...... In the future, if the Heavenly Court is established and the faith is established in the Immortal Emperor Realm, then the gods of the Heavenly Court must be worthy of the faith, otherwise, the immortals have no way, and it is better to perish.

...... "No, Dad, let me go." The little one immediately exclaimed,

This kind of fun thing, it's your turn,

Before Wu Tian agreed, the little guy went along the blood mist, because he had Wu Tian's permission, so the little guy, in the blood mist space, could also temporarily use his ability,

The pheasant clan, the two-star force, is almost dying, this time, the pheasant clan brought this rich man to the bear clan, that is, to take this old man as a gift and contribute to the bear clan.

I hope that in this way, I will get some reward.

"Da Da Da Da"!

At this time, the footsteps sounded, and everyone in the pheasant clan could hear it clearly,

The sound of footsteps, clearly audible, is beside you,

But in front of the pheasant people, when they looked around, they didn't see anything.

Although, the mountains are shrouded in a mist of blood,

But within a few meters, you can still see clearly, which makes the people of the pheasant clan tremble, isn't it hell?

"Hand over the people. ”

The little one, pretending to be hoarse, sounded.

I haven't seen a female ghost, but in Earth City, the little guy has seen a lot of ghost movies.

The voice is in the ears, but the people of the pheasant clan look at each other, why is there no one around?

Suddenly, the faces of the pheasant clan changed greatly, and they quickly turned pale,

"There's a ghost. ”

One of the pheasants, shouted. His eyes were round, his legs trembled, and he was too frightened to walk.

"Bad seeds, what kind of world is this, where are there any ghosts?" The pheasant patriarch was angry and scolded everyone, just snorting: "As long as you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night...... Yes, there used to be a ghost clan, but it was already destroyed by Emperor Chuangwu, so let's not scare ourselves, there will be no ghosts, we ......."

"Smack"

But suddenly, someone slapped the pheasant patriarch and hit him, his face was bruised,

He immediately shouted hysterically: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts, there are really ghosts." ”

Pheasant Clan: "......"

They were dumbfounded, the patriarch of their own family was really handsome for no more than three seconds.

Just now, I swore that there would be no ghosts in the world with a calm face.

But now,

Are you scared like this?

Sensing that the clansmen looked at him differently, the pheasant patriarch gradually came back to his senses,

"Ahem", regaining calm, the pheasant patriarch said again: "Someone, lurking in the mist, yes, it must be like this, everyone, be careful." ”

The pheasant tribesmen looked around and began to be on guard.

Quiet!

At this moment,

The entire space fell into a deathly silence.

The pheasant patriarch and the clansmen were nervous, looking around, and in good spirits.

But after a while, the sound of "da-da-da" footsteps came, but there was still no one in sight.

"Clan...... Patriarch, this is the ...... It's a ghost. ”

There is another pheasant tribesman, and in the depths of his eyes, he is afraid to death.

There are footsteps, but there is no one in sight, this is not a ghost, what is it?

The other tribesmen, on their foreheads, also began to break out in cold sweat,

"Look again, look again. ”

Pheasant patriarch, at this moment, the spiritual power is mobilized, gathered in the eyes,

At this moment, even the little ants under the fallen leaves on the ground can see clearly,

The pheasant patriarch felt that his eyes were tired, but he had to use this hand to see who was pretending to be a ghost.

"Da Da Da"

Footsteps, sounding again,

But the pheasant patriarch, the eye of spiritual power, still didn't see anything.

"This ...... What's going on?" the pheasant patriarch also felt furious in his heart, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty,

"Tell me, who the hell are you? ...... You must know that the patriarch is not afraid of the heavens and the earth...... Nothing is afraid. ”

Hearing the words of the pheasant patriarch,

At this moment, the corners of the little guy's mouth curled,

She thought it was funny, she was already behind the pheasant patriarch at the moment,

However, the two are in different spaces,

suddenly

The little guy blew out, but it blew the air out of the other space,

Suddenly, the pheasant patriarch felt a chill behind him, and immediately jumped up in fright.

The little guy pretended to be a ghostly voice and sounded again.

"I'm here to kill you. ”

The sound was around, but the pheasant patriarch and the others were stunned and didn't see a single person. This feeling is really not good, too torturous,

The pheasant patriarch had a cold sweat on his face, and at this moment, it was ticking straight down.

"What the hell have I done? You're going to pester me?"

The pheasant patriarch asked himself what he had done badly, and it was just average, and he didn't surpass the other patriarchs too much, why did he just run into a ghost?

It doesn't make sense.

Hearing this, the little guy grinned,

"I just want you to die, can't I?"

"I'm happy, I like it, I'm willful. ”

How can you be so capricious?

The pheasant patriarch wants to cry without tears.

(End of chapter)