Chapter 1211: The Drunken Immortal is Dead
It is a lush valley located southwest of the South Underworld.
It's like being cut off from the rest of the world.
It is very strange that there is a burst of wine wafting out of the valley.
In the middle of the valley, there is a tombstone that is not too big, and there are several wine jugs full of wine all the year round before the tombstone, and there is a grass hut more than ten meters away next to the tombstone, and the hostess of the grass hut noticed that someone had entered the valley and walked out of the grass hut.
This woman has been guarding the tomb here for ten years, and she has never left this valley for ten years.
"You're here. The hostess seemed to be accustomed to the arrival of these people, but she said indifferently, without looking at them, and then walked to the tombstone and squatted down: "Old wine, I have made a new wine, and I don't know if it suits your appetite......"
Perhaps because the heart was dead, the hostess did not have the slightest enthusiasm for the arrival of others.
This woman, Chen Hao actually knew.
Sister Mercy?
The shopkeeper of Nirvana Pharmacy?
Chen Hao has seen Mercy Dream several times, at that time she was enthusiastic and unrestrained, enchanting and charming, but now she has become like a walking corpse, just like the kind of person who has no attachment to the world and whose heart has already died.
When Chen Hao cast his eyes on the tombstone, when he saw the words on the tombstone, his whole head buzzed, and he almost exploded.
Chen Jiu's curtain!
Chen Jiu?
Drunken fairy?
Pedal Pedal ...... Chen Hao took three steps back in a row.
Chen Hao originally didn't know the name of the drunken fairy, but when he saw the name Chen Jiu, he saw Sister Lianmeng here, and saw so many wine pots and drinks.
Chen Hao thought of the Drunken Immortal.
"This drunken fairy is your ninth uncle, the ninth rank of the Divine Fall Pavilion, that is, your father's ninth brother. The voice of the city lord of the South Underworld next to him sounded: "Your ninth uncle has been indifferent to fame and fortune since he was a child, and he has never considered the position of the pavilion master, but likes to do business, and it is because of this that Chen Shengtian was able to survive when he killed his father and took the position of your father." ”
"Because, Rao is Chen Shengtian never thought that he would rebel. ”
"For thousands of years, the financial resources needed to secretly support our 'rebellion' were quietly provided by him, and he is the real leader of our 'rebels'. ”
"Ten years ago, the seven of us went, and he was among them, in order to drag Chen Shengtian, he died, and in the end he still couldn't escape Chen Shengtian's clutches. ”
The Southern Underworld City Lord took a deep breath and said, "Chen Hao, your Ninth Uncle's body was taken away by Chen Shengtian, we don't have the ability to snatch it back, this is just his clothed mound, go over and pay homage to your Ninth Uncle." ”
Chen Hao walked over.
Take a bow!
A deep bow!
His heart ached, as if he had been stuck in the heart by a magic sword.
The heart is dripping blood.
Chen Hao had also heard before that those uncles who supported his father were killed by Chen Shengtian, but that was in the past after all, Chen Hao was sad at most, sad at most, and never like now.
Pain!
It's like a knife.
Seeing his relatives lying in front of him, Chen Hao's heart really hurt.
"Uncle Nine!"
Chen Hao took out more than a dozen wine jugs from the magic treasure bag: "I know you like to drink, every time I used to ask you to drink, I actually kept a hand, in fact, I have countless good wines here." ”
"Ridiculous!"
"I didn't even know in advance that you were my ninth uncle. ”
"I didn't even know beforehand that you were the brother who supported my father the most. ”
Chen Hao pulled up the cap of a pot of wine and sprinkled the whole pot of wine in front of the tombstone, and the thick aroma of wine was overflowing: "I didn't lie to you, this is really the wine that only immortals can drink, this is the wine sword immortal Lu Dongbin drinks." ”
After that, Chen Hao sprinkled another pot of wine: "This wine is made by Li Bai, the poet and sword immortal, himself." ”
"This is the Nine Flowers Rain and Dew Immortal Brew brewed by the Nine Heavens Xuannu. ”
"It's ......"
......
Chen Hao's pot of wine was dried in front of the tombstone, in the past, every time Chen Hao drank with the drunken fairy, he kept a hand, although it was all immortal brew, but it was not at the same level as it is now.
"This is the Heavenly Thunder Five Elements Flower Brewed by Thor, which is difficult for immortals to drink, you can taste it. ”
Chen Hao sprinkled another pot of wine.
"Huaguo Mountain Monkey King, the wine ......"
"Platinum Star ......"
The people behind looked at Chen Hao like this, knowing that Chen Hao was sad and sad, they didn't know that Chen Hao was telling the truth, and thought that Chen Hao was sad and lost his mind.
Otherwise, how could he have the wine brewed by those heavenly immortals and even the heavenly gods?
"Han Qing, go over and comfort Chen Hao. Han Song was really worried that Chen Hao would be heartbroken and go crazy, and glanced at Han Qing, he knew that Han Qing and Chen Hao had a great relationship.
Otherwise, when they came here, it would be impossible for Han Qing to hold his hand in public.
Therefore, at this time, only Han Qing is the most suitable to comfort Chen Hao.
Han Qing walked over slowly, came to Chen Hao's side, and gently pulled the corner of his clothes: "Chen Hao, don't be sad, Uncle Drunken Immortal has left us, you have to cheer up." ”
Chen Hao didn't speak, still pouring pots of wine on the ground.
"Hey!"
Han Song sighed and gave Han Qing a look: "Let him be." ”
"Uncle Jiu, you have drunk fifteen pots of good wine, and you can't drink it alone, come, I will accompany you. After pouring the fifteenth flask, Chen Hao sat down in front of the tombstone, took out a flask again, pulled out the cap, first poured half of the flask in front of the tombstone, and then poured the remaining half into his mouth in one gulp.
"It's not delicious, this is the fairy brew that the queen mother drank just now, and even the gods are very difficult to drink. ”
"Uncle Nine, I'm here to accompany you, you and I won't go anywhere today, let's say okay, we won't get drunk and won't return......"
The people behind him, looking at Chen Hao like this, all of them didn't look good.
"Let's go, leave some space for Chen Hao, he needs to drink alone with the ninth brother. Everyone left, Han Qing was not worried about Chen Hao and was unwilling to leave, but in the end, Han Song still called her together.
This drink is three days and three nights.
In the past three days, Chen Hao was talking to himself while drinking wine, and Lian Meng had been standing beside him.
"Sister Mercy. ”
Finally, Chen Hao stood up: "Thank you for accompanying my ninth uncle for so long, don't worry, I won't let you separate." ”
After saying this, Chen Hao suddenly flew up and soared into the sky.
Lian Meng sensed that something was wrong, and immediately asked, "Chen Hao, where are you going?"
"Godfall Pavilion!"
Chen Hao's voice sounded: "Uncle Jiu's body is still in the Divine Fall Pavilion, it is impossible for me to let him stay there." ”
(End of chapter)