Chapter 15: The Evil God
Master Huang slept sweetly, and he didn't feel the slightest feeling of his hair on his forehead.
Mo Ling smiled slightly, and a trace of divine power ran down his hair and directly entered the sea of thoughts.
In the white and misty world, mortal Sihai Mo Ling has been here many times, but he is not surprised, but he shuttles through it, like a fish swimming in the sea of fog, where is Master Huang on Sihai Dream Island, Mo Ling can easily find it.
At this time, the old man Huang was smiling on which dream island, the world was full of gold and silver treasures, precious and curiosity, and he looked carefully around, it was actually still a golden mountain and a silver sea, vast and boundless, just a glance at it, he felt that the sky was full of gold and silver brilliance, extremely rich, Huang Lao's intuition has never been so happy, the treasures around him seem to be inexhaustible, Mo Ling even saw that Huang Lao Ye actually did which diving shape, jumping to the gold mountain and silver sea, swimming happily in which silver sea.
"This person is in a dream, he is really very close to his childlike nature, and he has no scruples about doing things, if Master Huang gets up in the day and thinks of what he did in his dream, I don't know how he will feel?"
Mo Ling looked funny, watched Master Huang's performance for a while, and finally concentrated slightly:
"Since you dream of gold and silver seas, then I will break your dream, and today I will be an evil god!"
After Mo Ling finished speaking, the body was directly transformed, and the god could make thousands of changes in his dreams, and he could reach it just by thinking about it.
Mo Ling slowly walked towards Master Huang's golden mountain and silver sea, his body was expanding with every step, and the original white divine light in the sky slowly darkened and turned red, like condensed blood, dark red, and the white clothes were also gone, Qingjun's face changed into a demonic appearance, with terrifying horns stretched out from the top of his head, a pair of huge hideous meat wings behind his back covered the sky, and there were huge flames surrounding him.
Mo Ling's body continued to expand, and the old man Huang was playing wantonly in the silver sea, and suddenly felt that the sky was slowly darkening, only to feel that there was a dark cloud drifting by, covering the sun, and the old man Huang looked up curiously, but he was instantly frightened.
"Oh my mother, there really is a ghost, what kind of ghost is this?"
I saw that next to the illusionary golden mountain and silver sea, a huge evil ghost who only exposed half of his body looked down at Master Huang, his body was extremely huge, and the golden mountain and silver sea were like arranged playthings, and the powerful ghost didn't say much, just raised his huge arm, and under the lifting action, the whole cloud and mist were pushed away like a stream of water, and the huge palm went directly to the golden mountain, the movement was slow, but it gave people infinite pressure.
"My Mountain!!
Master Huang only saw that under the cover of the giant hand, a golden mountain instantly turned into nothing, leaving only the white mountain base, how could Master Huang, who regarded wealth as his life, see this picture, and hurriedly shouted:
"Grandpa Ghost, stop it, don't spoil my gold mountain. ”
Mo Ling saw that it was almost the same, and he didn't continue to do more, staring at Master Huang, his two giant eyes were as terrifying as a blood moon, and his voice was like iron and stone rubbing:
"You petty official is to blame, dare to offend the gods, and now the gods no longer bless you, you are full of treasures, just give it to me!"
As he spoke, Mo Ling waved his hand again and planned to erase another mountain of gold, and Master Huang cried and rolled around:
"Don't, don't destroy my gold mountain, as long as the ghost grandfather doesn't destroy my gold mountain, let the little one do anything!"
As soon as Master Huang finished saying this, the evil ghost really stopped destroying Jinshan, but instead looked at Master Huang:
"Really?"
"Seriously, seriously!"
Master Huang looked effective and hurriedly said, but Mo Ling rolled his eyes:
"Okay, would you like to give me the picture of the 'galloping horse' that the lord wants you to collect?"
Although Master Huang was distressed when he heard this, he nodded hurriedly:
"Give it to me, as long as you don't destroy my gold mountain, the picture in the study will be given to grandpa!"
"The picture in the study, you're not lying to me, I want the real picture, not the fake in the study!"
Master Huang was stunned:
"The one in the study is the real thing, I found someone to inspect it, and then handed it over to the master to frame after confirming that it is correct..."
Mo Ling laughed:
"You mortal are really confused, even your own master can deceive you at will, I don't care what method you use, tomorrow I will see the real thing in the study, if it is a fake, I will come every day in the future. ”
After Mo Ling finished speaking, he instantly used his divine power to break this dream, so that Master Huang woke up directly, and he couldn't enjoy the night's rest at all.
Master Huang woke up here, looked out the window, it was already dawn, although he was extremely sleepy, he couldn't sleep anymore, first, he had no rest after being frightened, and secondly, he kept thinking about what Mo Ling had just said in his sleep.
Master Huang was still a little afraid in his heart at this time, strange to say, this front foot only offended the immortals, why did the back foot have evil ghosts in a dream?
"Come on, go and get the horse in the study!"
A servant outside the door nodded:
"Yes!"
The horse picture is painted by the world's top painters, priceless, is the Huangxian order as a treasure of the heart, the dream of the ghost is naturally not credible, but...
"It doesn't hurt to see. ”
Huang Xianling whispered as if he was cheering himself up, and the horse figure was quickly sent by the official carefully, and Huang Xianling directly used a good rosewood sheath to earn income, and it was covered with soft and comfortable silk, and only after framing did he go out of the door:
"Go and prepare the carriage, sir, I want to go home. ”
His own servants and servants cleaned up, and waited for the Huang County Commander to get on the carriage and drive out of the back door, then he held the wooden sheath in his arms and looked back at the county office:
"There are dead people in this county all year round, maybe some dead people are doing the trick, I will go home today to rest for the night and take a look, by the way, and then call someone to see this horse map." ”
Huang Xianling's carriage had just driven out of the county office, and Mo Ling, who was waiting outside, was happy, this Huang old man left the county office, but more importantly, Mo Ling looked at Huang Xianling's arms holding the wooden sheath, what was contained in it, it was self-evident.
"This master is the most bitter and hateful, first do the master, and then go to rectify this corrupt official. ”
Mo Ling looked at Huang Xian Ling and became suspicious, and his heart relaxed slightly, this horse map is naturally fake, Mo Ling saw the master before going to Huang County Ling Sihai, and caught a lot of tricks from the master, this stealing the horse map is just one of them, and when the Huang County Order found out that his horse map was hanged, the first reaction would be to be angry, and then the second reaction was to think...
"Since this horse map is fake, will other things also be fake? And after discovering that they are all fake, how will this Huang County Order clean up the master?"
Listening to Mo Ling's explanation, Mo Li's eyes flashed with small stars, Mo Ling explained all the way, all the way back to his residence with the Huang County Order, this residence also has the red light of the court's luck, but it is far worse than the county government, it may be a little deterrent to the local gods and ghosts, but it is no longer in the way for Mo Ling, Mo Ling looked at the situation, silently noted down here, and flew towards the temple with Mo Li.
"Tonight, Heishui has to do something old and do it~"