Chapter 33: A Bunch of Immortals Dropped (2)

The next morning, when Wuhuo was about to prepare breakfast, he found that Xia Shasha had a rare early riser, and sat in the living room looking at himself with some fear.

"What kind of eyes are you?" Wuhuo put down the egg in his hand and walked over to Xia Shasha.

"I ......"

In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just that when Wuhuo was talking to the cat fairy yesterday, Xia Shasha couldn't hear the response at the door, she didn't know that it was because Wuhuo used a spell to shield the room, thinking that he was asleep, so he went back to his room in a daze.

Thinking about what happened in the past few days, I couldn't sleep after turning over and over, and suddenly thought of the land shouting Wuhuo Zhurong, so I went online and asked what the origin of 'Zhurong' was, not a hundred is okay, a hundred is scared to death, originally she thought that Wuhuo was a god of the same level as herself, although she was not sure what level she was, but Meng Po heard a big story since she was a child, and her status should not be too low.

The first piece of information reads that the ancient mythological figures, known as the Red Emperor, are revered as the god of fire by later generations...... This sounds very good, but there are too many versions of mythology, and Xia Shasha is a myth blind, so I will continue to read the second one.

The second piece of information is a bit difficult to write, Xia Shasha can't understand it, and can only grasp the key points - Zhu Rong, the official name of Xia Guan Huozheng when the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, there is a bunch of Balala in the middle I don't understand, but I generally understand that there is a blood relationship with the Yellow Emperor.

No matter how common sense there is, as long as you are a Chinese, you know who the Yellow Emperor is, the so-called descendants of Yan and Huang...... This level is not the same level as Meng Po, Hoi An sent him to find herself, unless she committed something big, or kill the chicken with a knife?

"What did I do to get out of work? And you want such a big god to catch me......" Xia Shasha asked in a low voice.

"I'm here for you, not for arrest." It turned out that he knew his identity, and it was nothing, Wuhuo shrugged his shoulders and corrected Xia Shasha.

"But if you want to find me, just let an ordinary little god come, isn't there still Yue Lao and land on the way? Why do we need to be dispatched to you? Xia Shasha suddenly had another thought: "Or did I practice some special spell that went mad, and after blackening, it became too good, and ordinary immortals couldn't catch it?" ”

Well...... There is no cultivation in the spell, but this brain hole is quite wide, and Wuhuo forcibly endured his white eyes and shook his head again.

"It's not ...... That, why is that, you can't bring it anymore, everyone lives under one roof now, it's better to make it clear as soon as possible, and what if one day I accidentally break out in the Meng Po small universe and hurt Bai Fumei? ”

Xia Shasha still thinks that she may have practiced some special cow spells, no way, those Xianxia dramas on TV are all played like this, and this is better than committing a crime, blackening is still saved, if she commits a crime, she will be arrested and punished, I don't know what the punishment of Heavenly Court will be, but it shouldn't be too simple.

"You don't have to think about it, it's purely that I had a relationship with you before, and your temper is too bad, and no gods are willing to come to you, so I volunteered."

"What? That's it? ”

"As for the reason for your departure, I don't tell you because I'm afraid you'll feel embarrassed, anyway, you'll meet later, there's no need to mention it now."

Why will it be humiliating? Xia Shasha looked at the five fires suspiciously.