Chapter 12: The Timid Heart

Before I traveled to the mortal world, I had never realized that my feelings for the Jade Emperor were so deep.

It turned out that when I was still in the divine realm, I tried my best to block his fake smiling face in the "Heavenly Court WeChat Circle of Friends", and I also set my goddess avatar of the demon people to automatically answer his questions.

Although it will always be the same sentence: "Hello, dear!" The Dragon King of Jinghe is out on patrol, please leave a message if you have something. "But the Jade Emperor Thaksin!

However, now that I am obviously not in the heavenly court to cross into the mortal world, and I am about to face the divine luck of being beaten and scattered, the problem is that he doesn't believe it when I am clear.

Alas! Not to mention how big the gap between God and God is, it is that he is obviously a god king but he is not convinced by a private visit, as long as he makes a private visit, isn't it possible to go to Jinghe?

As long as he goes to Jinghe, he is bound to go to the Dragon Palace! As long as he arrives at the Dragon Palace, he will be 100% sure that he will find it and exclaim: "Qianna! Jinghe Dragon King, Long Jiu is gone. ”

But he didn't accept the private interview and didn't understand the suffering of the gods in the divine realm, so after calling him for a long time with tears and tears, I finally stopped calling him, it was useless!

If it really doesn't work, just wait until Yan Yu sacrifices my body, and then I will go to the Netherworld Mansion and talk to Yan Luo, so that he can pack up my three souls and seven spirits and put them back into my dragon body, and then send me back to Heaven.

But this idea was also rejected by me in the end, because Yama, the old ghost king, is too old.

Two years ago, when I was chatting with Shura in the eighteenth layer of hell, he told me that Yama had suffered from a severe form of "old ghost dementia".

is lost at every turn, for example, last time Nezha went through a lot of hard work to store the soul he had just found into his "soul line".

Nezha's original intention of doing this was to facilitate his future return to his father after being cut and blooded, even if he has no soul, he can come here directly.

In this way, he no longer has to wear that lotus skirt and leggings.

It's not me who said about his body, it's simply a copycat version of the Seven Brothers of the Hulu.

But what about the old ghost king of Yama? The old man took out Nezha's soul in a daze, and in a trance, he thought that he was going to be reincarnated as a pig in this life because of his evil deeds in his previous life.

Fortunately, at the last moment when he was about to enter reincarnation, he was discovered by Bai Wuchang in time, so he immediately took it out, or Nezha would have become a pig now.

I tremble at the thought of this, in case this ghost king who suffers from "old ghost dementia" takes out my soul in dementia and puts it into the soul of a snake to be reincarnated, then I, the dragon king flying in the sky, will not become a grass snake crawling on the ground?

It's scary to think about it, forget it, I'm still quietly waiting for the upcoming battle of the century between the "Dragon King and the Prince"!

Finally, in my desperate hope that Yan Yu would suffer from amnesia and really hope that I would evaporate from the world, so that it would be impossible to realize, the battle of that day came as scheduled without any changes.

When I put on my long black hair, which had been tangled together because I hadn't washed my hair for a few days, and came to the arena with Qiao Xu and Wang Chen (the other two had already defected when they saw that there was no hope), Yan Yu and his brother Yan Bing, Ah Kun, Guang and other branch leaders and his subordinates sat there peacefully early, chatting in the sky and the world.

It is said that this Yan Bing is the bewitching man, when Qiao Xu told me the news he heard and saw and confirmed through the hole in the wall that I pierced, that is, the identity of the bewitching man, he is Yan Yu's own brother.

My first reaction after listening to it was to think that Qiao Xu's hearing and vision might have been damaged by the continuous stimulation, but when I listened and saw it immersively, I was completely speechless.

Even though these two people seem to make us gods and humans think that they are too unrelated, the reality is so cruel.

In fact, it's not strange to think about it, it's like a peony flower and a dog's tail flower, although they both belong to the flower family, they are very different, one is a dignified and atmospheric famous flower, and the other is an inconspicuous and little-known flower.

"Long Jiu, you're here to beat my brother as a sandbag, aren't you?" When I heard Yan Bing's voice that gave me goosebumps all over my body, I only said the word "shemale" to him, and he was completely quiet.

Although his eyes were rolled to the whites of his eyes, as long as he didn't open his mouth, I was immediately ambitious.

"Since you're here, don't talk nonsense, get on stage." As he spoke, Yan Yu had already taken off his cool black leather coat and threw it away, and made a leap of naked body and went directly to the ring.

And I was a little timid about this game, and I stood there for a long time, not moving!