Not only is it round, but it also has hair

"Hmm," Rain nodded.

"That rain, cough" Bai Jing is obviously not used to it, "I'll still call you a little beauty, you see what kind of place this is"

The two of them sat on a vast plain, frank and swinging, with no ghosts, nothing, not even a slightly undulating hillside, and their eyes seemed to touch the horizon.

The rain got up and walked, I don't know how long it took, the road seemed to never end, in all directions, it was all the same, but it was getting colder and colder, more and more silent, and the vision fell into a blank.

"Little beauty, can't we get out," Bai Jing said.

"I think so"

"Well, then you raise your head, before leaving, I want to see the sky of the underworld," Bai Jing said.

The rain stood on the vast expanse of the ground and raised his head.

"The sky of the underworld turned out to be blood-red," Bai Jing exclaimed.

"It's so beautiful" Yu's fair face was reflected red, the sky of the underworld seemed to be wider than the plain under his feet, and at this time he was quietly waving red light, and the rain looked at it like this, his eyes were dyed red, but he gave off a strange look. Bai Jing looked at her, although they were the same body, they were indeed completely different from her.

"Rain, have you ever seen anything like this?" In this suffocating beauty, Bai Jing's breath of speaking seemed to be amplified in his ears.

"No," Yu replied faintly, as if the sound was so detailed that he could distinguish the texture of each timbre.

"Rain, don't look, your eyes are stained red"

"Yes, but it's really beautiful."

The torn white collar gradually dimmed, and a deeper and deeper blood red crept up a woman's sleeve. Looking down from the glowing sky, through layers of black mist, on the scorched black rocky plains, a red dot was unusually eye-catching, like a drop of blood oozing from a clump of scabbed wounds.

"Brother Bai, you said that I should pull out the judge's brush, where can I pull it out, I haven't seen Brother Sao for a long time" Hei Wuchang, who had finished the tumbling exercise, held up the trembling general's belly, and kept rubbing his shiny head with his sleeve.

"I can't say for sure, but you can't pull out my whisk, I've changed 2.8 million, and the chicken feathers in the underworld haven't grown, so I'll pull them out, and I also booked the 900,000th chick" Bai Wuchang said this, and took out the dust of the few remaining hairs from his white sleeves, trying to mend it again.

Hei Wuchang heard this stomach churning and uncomfortable, God knows how many years he has eaten chicken, he just wants to vomit out, "By the way, big brother, when I drank radish soup, I saw that Meng Po had a spirit chicken!" ”

"Oh? When will Meng Po have an idea?" The white impermanent dust finally stuck to a few sticks, and as soon as he spoke, he almost fell again, and at this time, his heart was colder than cold. "Dust, the chicks have only been out for two days, and the hair hasn't grown yet, so you insist on it"

The dust was unmoved, a few hairs were about to move, and Bai Wuchang watched them fall and whirl like catkins in the wind, and in the end there was only a bare wooden stick left in his hand, which complemented the black and impermanent brain melon. Bai Wuchang suddenly felt disheartened, and said stiffly, "Fat brother, can I knock on your head?"

Hei Wuchang hurriedly took off his head, hugged it tightly with both hands, and put it on his round belly, anxious and angry, "Brother Bai, I, I..."

Bai Wuchang couldn't see that he was angry, his eyes were peaceful, and he looked ahead and didn't know where "I look at your head like a wooden fish, take it and knock it"

Hei Wuchang was puzzled, and wanted to see what his head looked like, so he flipped over with his two hands, and said urgently, "Brother Bai!" Where's my head?"

"Your eyes are long, how can you see" Seeing Hei Impermanence turning his head around with his two hands, he was about to turn himself unconscious, sighed and said, "That's it, I look at your head, you look at my eyes, so that you can see your own head, you look at it to see if it looks like that wooden fish"