Chapter 165: The Second Generation\
Fang Ju'an is a person who is afraid of death. If it weren't for that, he would have returned to his hometown a long time ago, and then he would have found an errand in the underworld and cultivated in another form. However, he was obsessed with red dust and couldn't give up glory and wealth, and finally chose this path.
It's not easy to say.
In short, seek kindness and get kindness. Now that he has got what he wants, he naturally doesn't want to fall short. Immediately, he lowered his head and became a good baby who knew his mistakes and changed them.
"It's the subordinates who are wrong. Elder Tsing Yi, please forgive me for being reckless. ”
Qing Soul did not pursue Fang Ju'an with a good attitude of admitting his mistakes. He just snorted coldly, then turned around and walked towards the prison painting.
"Whew!" Although he trembled with fear, Wu Qi, as a spirit animal of the prison painting, instinctively rushed to the front of the prison painting when he felt that his master was in danger, and showed his sharp fangs at the green soul.
Wu Qi is much taller than Qing Soul, and in terms of height, it seems to have a crushing advantage.
However, the green soul didn't pay attention to it at all, and with a slight wave of his hand, the ground under the black horse's feet was completely dented. The black horse was defenseless, roaring and scratching in panic like a prey falling into a trap, but could not escape the trap.
"This stupid wolf, are you still going to take it with you? Lo and behold, it can't do anything! The green soul arrogantly pointed to the black horse below.
The face of the prison painting is very unsightly. Miss Prison, who has always regarded herself as a real estate tycoon, is unhappy. Qingsoul is her right-hand man who is inspired to be a developer and make a lot of money, why did she go around Fang Ju'an and rebel? In this case, what should be done with the repair works that have not yet been completed? How does Miss Prison collect money, how can she buy a small broken book from Erlang God and go back to practice, and how can she bargain with the God of Killing? Knowing this, she sent Jiangbei Ying and Feng Shala to hell as soon as possible, so as not to spend so much thought.
There is a bit of frustration of pretending to fail.
"That's better than a traitor, too." She's in a bad mood, and she doesn't have a good voice when she speaks.
Qing Soul frowned, looking at the prison painting with a look in his eyes that was both dissatisfied and a little surprised.
"I thought you'd ask me what was going on first."
"I don't believe you can hold back."
“……”
The green soul was naturally taken into the ditch by the prison painting. Well, according to his temperament as a green soul, of course he can't help it.
But according to the temperament of Elder Tsing Yi, that is...... I can't help it!
The green soul held back his strength, adhering to the principle that I would endure and not say anything, and stared at the prison with big eyes.
A minute later......
Elder Tsing Yi was stunned.
He waited for thousands of years, and finally regained his memory, and he could hold back to have a ghost.
But this is really shameless. Elder Tsing Yi coughed dryly twice and raised his eyebrows at the prison painting.
That means, my old man has been with you for so many years, why don't you hurry up and give me a step down?
Miss Prison also came up with the strength at this time. I never abused you when I was a faithful pony, so why is it that now I have become an uncle? The old lady only knows the green soul Xiao Zhengtai, and she doesn't know you, the bad old man in Tsing Yi.
Two people, on the bar again.
"Ahem, ahem!" Fang Ju'an couldn't stand it anymore, and took the initiative to stand up and relieve the boss he hated in the past.
"Elder Tsing Yi, what is the truth, my subordinates are really curious. Can you tell us one or two? ”
This is said very reluctantly. In fact, this person finally crawled out of the coffin, and he had long wanted to leave this ghost place and live happily. His horses and women were waiting for him outside the cemetery, who would want to know what this fairy in front of him had to do with the great god back then?
However, his intuition told him that if he continued to watch from the sidelines like this, it was very likely that he would be clicked by Elder Tsing Yi before he even walked out of the tomb.
Who said that he just took advantage of someone's illness to want someone's life?
This step is just right. Although the tone is too reluctant, it is a step after all, and it doesn't hurt to be blunt at all, just go down.
"Since you're so curious, it doesn't hurt to tell you." Elder Tsing Yi was very arrogant and "reluctantly" agreed to Fang Ju'an's request.
"Elder Xie is complete." Fang Ju'an bowed down to the small body of the green soul and thanked him, but in his mind he tried to imagine the green soul as a gray-haired old man. Yes, he was saluting a bad old man, not the little kid in front of him who hadn't changed his voice. He comforted himself thousands of years ago, and it worked time and again, and it works just as well today.
However, the green soul waved his hand at Fang Ju'an, and said very generously: "You don't have to salute like this in the future." When people see it, they will say that I don't respect the elderly and affect my image. ”
Peat! You're the old man! Your whole family is elderly!
In the eyes of the green soul, this is a gift.
He pointed to the disdainful prison painting and said, "Everything is made of this woman. ”
His earnest storytelling attitude was unaffected by his expressions.
"The god of war is the god most worshipped by soldiers on the battlefield before the appearance of the god of killing. He not only blessed the victory of the war, but also represented the spirit of a strong man and the immortality of a hero. ”
However, an encounter changed the fate of the god of war. God breaks through the heavens and is above all else. But that doesn't mean he doesn't have predators. On that day, he met his Heavenly Tribulation. ”
"God's natural enemy? Is it a demon? "Naturally, the question is very self-conscious.
"Demons? So to speak. However, it is not right. ”
"What do you mean?"
"If it's just a demon, it's a big deal to have a war between gods and demons...... No, to be exact, there is indeed a war between gods and demons, otherwise, this wonderful person would not have been born. ”
It was quiet in the burial chamber.
The audience was thinking about the words of the green soul.
Gods and Demons ...... War?
It took a long time for the old man to react to what the green soul meant.
The god of war and the female demon fell in love, and the two had some kind of interaction, and then gave birth to her.
A love that spans such a large realm and cries ghosts and gods is actually described by the green soul as an indescribable picture.
Blind to the bookish anger on his body when he first saw him. It's really insulting.
In other words, she is a god and demon war...... Product?
Isn't that supposed to be awesome? Why is it mixed up like this?
She suddenly understood what the complicated contempt in the eyes of the green soul when he looked at her was going on.
It's really polite to say that she is wonderful.
Fang Ju'an really became interested in this topic this time. He silently observed the prison painting for a long time, and then asked: "Elder Tsing Yi, the god of war is heroic, and his charm and momentum are admired by my generation for eternity, could you be mistaken?" Who is that witch, and is she dragging her feet? ”
The prison painting is angry, which means that she is not as good as her father? We are also the second generation of gods, can we give some face? That's it, and I have to say in front of her that her mother is dragging her feet, what quality?
But in the end, people are right to be suspicious. Even she herself couldn't help but seriously doubt the authenticity of this bloodline.
However, this suspicion directly touched the reverse scale of the green soul. Before Fang Ju'an could react, his neck was already surrounded by a cloud of dirt.
"If you don't want to be buried alive, you'd better be cautious!" The young face of the green soul was full of inviolable majesty and anger, and finally had a trace of "elder" appearance.
"That demon is my master, called the otaku girl."
"Poof!" Prison painting almost choked on his own saliva.
Otaku ...... It sounds like it's going to be a drag.
"My master was the most legendary witch of her time. Her magic power is to build a house and turn it into a whole. The supernatural powers of my current earth house are all dependent on the bloodline she gave me. At that time, the otaku girl was a very unique demon, and her strength should not be underestimated. ”
"In this case, why do I keep living in the world, bullied and wronged? Where did my parents go? ”
Yes, it's the second generation of gods, it's good to say it's the second generation of demons, no one should dare to provoke it, why did you become a wronged king?
"The love of gods and demons is not accepted by the world, not even other gods. After deliberation, they decided to gather together to crusade against the God of War and seal the power of the God of War and the spirit of the otaku. At that time, there were more gods, and the strength of the crusading army was too strong. In order to protect themselves and protect you, the two of them took out my soul to cover up their identities, entrusted you to me, and set up this situation and left this world. ”
Her god and demon parents entrusted her to Elder Tsing Yi, and arranged a job for Fang Ju'an to awaken Tsing Yi's memory, in order to let Elder Tsing Yi avoid the pursuit crisis of those years.
Now it seems that the hunt was indeed avoided. Just to avoid...... A little too thorough.
She, the second generation of gods and demons, has done a little more subtlely. implicit to be bullied for generations, die young, and then go down and reincarnate. In the end, the appearance of the green soul forced the underworld to give her an errand to do. No one would have imagined that the person who coerced him would be the second generation of gods and demons.
Although she was useless, at least she deceived everyone.
"Are they still after me?" As the heroine of the story, the first thing she cares about is safety.
Qing Soul shook his head: "After a big war later, there are not many gods, so no matter how difficult it is to fight, this matter will be over." ”
Prison painting breathed a sigh of relief. At least don't worry about security.
"My spiritual wind, has I inherited the ability of the God of War?" Prison painting incredulously looked at his hands.
"And otaku. Your bloodline and ability have the shadow of an otaku. It's just a pity that right now, you can't even do the basics. ”
Big brother, when people are rising, can you not say such depressing words!
"Hey, Qing...... Elder Yi, my parents have asked you to stay with me until now, and then what do you want to do? Won't you just wake up and pat your ass and leave? ”
Qing Soul's face suddenly turned ugly, and he looked at the prison painting with disgust, as if he was very disgusted with this task.
"Assist you, Cheng ...... God! ”
This is really the funniest joke of the year that I have heard in prison.