Chapter 352: This Dragon Is Alive, Isn't It?

Long Xinyue pursed her lips and smiled: "I can't change it for a while, and I can't help but worry that you can't deal with such a situation alone, but now it seems that I am thinking too much." Shen'er, your karmic fire is okay! ”

That's a must!

I silently wept.

Back then, when I was fighting monsters or something, the master was in front, and I was only responsible for the apprentice...... Or just eat melon seeds. All of a sudden, the position is reversed...... I'm not used to it either.

"What about you? Didn't you say that you just came to have a personal scene and not fight with mortals? I turned my head and asked Fan Wusu speechlessly.

Fan Wusu was dumbfounded: "Huh? I thought that everyone took out the karmic fire to set off fireworks, but isn't it fireworks? ”

"Fireworks in broad daylight, who will believe this nonsense?" I was speechless.

"Don't believe it for yourself!" Fan Wuxu innocently pointed to his black dragon and said.

I followed his fingers to look over, and the domineering black dragon that was still showing its might just now suddenly stopped in mid-air like a *, its two eyes seemed to have eyes, and it was as if it was two hundred and five, and two fireworks sticks were taken out of its claws, and sparks came out of those two fireworks sticks. At the moment when the sparks came out, the two hundred and fifty-like black dragon had bent eyes, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and there was a string of saliva, and his smile became extraordinary*, it danced with a fireworks stick, twisting in mid-air, and the fireworks flickered around it.

Except, of course, for those two hundred and fifty +* laughs.

Facing the smile just now, Long Xinyue applauded and said dryly: "Eighth Master, you are the MVP of the audience." ”

Fan Wuxuan said in a low-key manner: "Look, I'm just here to set off fireworks, who knows that you don't set off fireworks, only set fires, what a bunch of bad guys!" ”

Me: "......"

Okay, the MVP of the whole audience is already Fan Wusheng.

His karmic fire is released like a living thing, and he also comes with his own emojis, and he can light fireworks - to be able to manipulate karmic fire to such an extent is already incomparable

Let's not talk about my little flower, look at the bird of Longxin Moon, and I don't see the word "spirit" on it, it is currently just a karmic fire imitation.

"Beep! Beep! Beep! When the fireworks were over, the dragon took out its horn and blew it, and with the red stripe on its head that said "Come on", I now know very clearly what it was trying to say: Come on!

This "you" ......

I glanced at the little flowers that bloomed quietly, and the little birds that flew around......

Silence.

It's as if their predecessors are blowing their trumpets in the sky to cheer them on, and they don't understand what that means, do they? After all, there is no sense of self...... Embarrassment!

At this time, the black dragon carried a big drum on his back, and it was knocking! Knock it up!

"Wow, you're so good at it!" Fan Wusu applauded, his face full of shock, and he asked the black dragon in the sky: "Are you only going to do this?" ”

The black dragon stopped playing the drum, raised one of his claws and toes and shook it (like a human shaking his index finger), as if to say, "I will do more than that."

Fan Wusu asked, "Then what else will you do?" ”

The black dragon grabbed the hair (karmic fire) on his head, grabbed a ball, and quickly pinched out a row...... Drum kit.

So high-end and complex?

Knock knock!

It's also a song!

This dragon is awesome!

Wait, something seems wrong?

I turned my head to look at Fan Wuxu: "Your dragon is actually alive at all, right?" ”

Fan Wusu blinked innocently: "Huh? What did you say? I didn't get it. ”

I couldn't help it: "Judging from your conversation with this dragon, you are completely two people talking, you don't even know what skills it has, it's just two separate souls!" This dragon is alive at all! ”

Over there, the black dragon had already put on his headphones, pulled out a musical instrument that I didn't recognize, and knocked out even more powerful electronic music, and the red stripes on his head had become: What to sleep, get up!

“……”

It's all about having fun on its own.

Fan Wusu touched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Xiao Shenshen, are you talking about Shenma?" My family has been dead for thousands of years, how can it be that he is still alive? However, after its death, its soul is immortal, and it is taken and refined by me, and after refining, it is karmic fire, and karmic fire is it, and as long as I don't die, it will be immortal. I didn't say it was just a karmic fire. Come, officially introduce, this is 3000 years ago when the dragon clan was extinct, the last one that died, was picked up by me (winning the jackpot Meizizi~), you call it 'white', 'Xiaobai', 'white' anything, anyway, it understands human words. ”

Longxin Yue: "A black dragon, you call it 'white'?" ”

"Beep!!" The black dragon blew the whistle and grabbed a pair of short couplets: Change your name! Rechristen! Rechristen!

It was clear that the black dragon Benlong was not very happy with his name either.

Fan Wusu laughed and said: "It's been called for 3,000 years, what is the name, is it okay to call you prosperous?" It just so happens that I've been a little short of money lately, maybe I can change my name? ”

The black dragon hurriedly turned the short couplet and wrote: No need, call me white.

I really don't have ambition, I now understand why a dragon soul can be called "white" for 3,000 years.

Fan Wusu touched his chin and asked curiously, "Bai, why do you know so many musical instruments?" Why haven't I seen you show your hand before? ”

The black dragon pulled, the short link became a long one, and it was densely filled with words, just like an 800-word essay for the college entrance examination, but unfortunately the distance was too far and a little unclear, Fan Wusu could only take out the telescope to see:

"Since you came to the world, you have never summoned me again, and you have forgotten that we used to walk together in the twilight and sunset? You negative man, when you adopted me, you clearly said that you would feed me fresh little devils every day, and you forgot my favorite flavors - fried little devils, little devils juice sauce, little devil rice cereal...... (Omit the long menu)......

Well, there is no family bucket of little evil ghosts in the world, I can understand this, after all, the eighteen layers of hell are all open in the underworld.

But what about the good walk?

In the past, when I was in the underworld, you would put the reins on me every evening at half past six and take me to walk along Huangquan Road! It is said that walking after meals helps digestion!

Have you forgotten all this?

(800 words omitted to complain)

Since I came to the world, you have never let me out of the little dark house, I can't see the outside world, I can't go to the eighteenth floor of hell every day to steal all kinds of little devil food, I can't go for a walk in the nearby park, I'm so idle, I have to study music by myself......"

"Woo woo woo ......" The black dragon wiped his tears with a black handkerchief, and his cry was really distracted, and he had to blow his nose after crying a few times.

According to legend, the tears of the ancient dragon were rain.

But it's a pity that this black dragon is refined by karmic fire, so the tears it sheds are the sparks of karmic fire, and where the bits and pieces of karmic fire fall, the flowers have turned into charcoal.

And that's not even the most important thing.

The important thing is that the divine dragon in the sky appeared, and there were originally no people coming from the barren mountains and mountains, but now many people are slowly coming.

And Fan Wusu was still immersed in reciting the letter written to him by his little pet, and did not notice that some people had already rushed over to see the dragon in the sky.

I realized that something was wrong, so I hurriedly pulled Fan to help, and said, "Eighth master, someone is here!" ”

Fan Wusu didn't put down the binoculars: "I know, aren't I invisible?" ”

I looked down and saw that there was no shadow under his feet, and he had changed back into the form of a ghost, so that no matter how many people came, no one would see him and would not be implicated.

True Nima Cunning!

He put down the binoculars and concluded: "After Bai said that it came to the world with me, it has been locked in a small dark room and cannot come out. It was too boring to stay on its own, so it learned a lot of modern instruments on its own. Anyway, it probably looks like this, in just one year in the world, it seems to have learned all modern musical instruments. ”

"So awesome?" I was taken aback.

When the crying dragon in the sky heard my words, he changed his face as a complaining woman, brought up the magic mirror, and grabbed a fire from the golden bird, and just when I was thinking about what it wanted to do, it used the bird's fire to pinch out a string of big golden chains and hang them around its neck......