Of course, the thought was only fleeting.

Compared with pretending to beep, digging pits and pit people is the essence of the Chu River.

When ordinary people see a person, what comes to mind for a moment is ugliness and beauty.

But what Chu He thinks about is whether he can pit or not, what's the use of pitting.

The big cigar was clearly very much to the taste of the black buddy Ahri, and he swallowed all the smoke into his stomach.

Then you can see that he is smoking, and his whole body seems to be set on fire. He shouted excitedly, not panicking at all.

This is normal, an ordinary person who doesn't seem to die no matter how messed around is, naturally likes to pursue excitement in everything, and does whatever is fun and interesting.

He has an immortal body, but he has no corresponding soul, and he just pursues some novelty and excitement, but he does not go crazy. This has shown that the ancient folk customs, from some levels, are actually very simple. Some mental illnesses are not because we have too little, but because there are too many things that exist in society. We can't get it, and we have a sense of disparity, so we get sick in our hearts and become extremely sick.

The cigar can be smoked for a long time, so Ahri snorts it with relish, as if he won't pay attention to anything else until the interest fades.

And Chu He also smoked his pipe, spitting out bubbles one after another.

The smoke is in mid-air, simulating pattern after pattern.

"Interesting! Interesting! I'll come, I'll come, too!" Ahri was excited, and although the cigar contained very little nicotine, it was still there. And Ahri swallowed the smoke into his stomach, which made him a little upset.

"Boom... A long puff of smoke erupted from Ahri's mouth, but it could only dissipate quickly, and could not condense into a shape at all.

Chu He taught Ahri how to spit out smoke bubbles for a while.

This seems to have inadvertently said, "Are you also here to participate in the marriage election?"

Ahri shook his head smokyly and said, "No... A long, long time ago, the people of our immortal kingdom ate Ganmu, and then they all became immortal. And then we lived together for a long time, but no new babies were born, and we even started to lose interest in that kind of thing. Then more and more people left and began to wander around. ”

"I heard about Sanmiao's marriage election, and I came to see the excitement. ”

"I still remember the last time I chose to get married, the goddess of Sanmiao at that time, although she was not as beautiful as she is now, but I liked that one more. It's a pity... The person she chose was not a good person, and she died very bleakly. ”

As if thinking of some memories that he didn't want to recall, Ahri not only became more talkative, but also depressed.

Chu He has no interest in these old things, as well as some people who once existed, her tragic past.

If the world does not change, tragedy will always happen.

Chu He has not lost humanity and compassion.

It's just that for him, after satisfying himself, if he really wants to do something, he can completely grasp the present and the future.

"The past can't be chased, why don't we talk about the things in front of us?" Chu He guided Ahri.

The other party really followed Chu He's train of thought and began to say some things.

All of them he had seen in the Sanmiao tribe in recent days.

There are the real marriage selection arrangements made by the Sanmiao tribe, as well as the origins of some people who come to court, as well as some secret tricks.

Looking at Ahri, who was jumping out of everything, Chu He smiled slightly.

You know, it's natural to hide a little additive in your cigar.

Chu He didn't target anyone at all, but said that everyone... He can be pitted, and Ahri is just one of them.

Although Ahri is immortal, he is an ordinary person.

Some powerful additives from the world of science and technology directly stimulate the soul, creating feelings of excitement and hallucinations, which can play a good role in regulating mood and creating emotions.

"You don't know, besides this time, there was another time when I was almost discovered. But this time, I was exposed on my own initiative, otherwise, you wouldn't have found me. So... You're certainly not as good as him. The more she sucked, the more she hid, and Ahri was completely open-mouthed.

Chu He felt a little harsh when he heard it.

However, I am more interested in who the person Ahri is talking about.

So he asked.

Ahri said, "His name is Deserted Grave, and he is a descendant of Deserted Return. That's a terrifying, terrifying person, and it seems that he is a little worse than Chi You, just a little bit. I really don't know why there are still descendants in the wilderness... ”

Chu He was a little familiar when he heard the name Huanghui.

After flipping through his memories again, he finally found his origin.

Chu He suspected that Master Guiguzi was Emperor Fuxi.

So about Fuxi's deeds, he found a lot of information, and even went to different worlds to collect information.

One of them records that in the Fuxi era, there was a Gonggong clan Kanghui, with a copper head and an iron forehead, and a red-haired snake body, as if he was born with a demon lord, who came into the world to be evil.

And under Kang Hui's command, there is also Xiangliu with nine heads, with a human face and a snake body, a blue body, a cruel and greedy temperament, and a pleasure in killing. and the vicious float of the gods, which can see through the minds of people, and thus bewitch them.

The iron triangle composed of these three was almost one of Fuxi's early opponents.

Later, Kang Hui was beheaded by Fuxi, and Xiangliu and Fuyou were sealed and sealed by Fuxi.

And the word Kang is a barren word.

In ancient times, there were barren words but no Kang characters, so there was only a barren return, and there was no Kang back.

Of course, this co-worker is not the co-worker.

Since the time of Emperor Yan, the title of the Gonggong clan has been occupied by the descendants of Emperor Yan, and the Gonggong clan in the Fuxi era is no longer a system.

"Who is this desolate tomb on his behalf?" asked Chu He.

Ahri said: "Gonggong! He is one of the people sent by the Gonggong clan to ask for marriage. ”

This is not unexpected.

Although the Gonggong clan to which the desolate tomb belongs and the Gonggong clan led by Dijiang are no longer the same.

But if the Tomb has ambitions and wants to regain the name of the ancestors, enter the system of the Gonggong clan, and then seize the power, it is the best way.

Chu He didn't need to care, the ambitions and ambitions of the desolate tomb, or why he came to ask for marriage.

Anyway, he could read between the lines of Ahri's words.

This grave was an adversary to him.

"Why do you think the desolate grave is so bad? Is it because he has any special means?" Chu He asked Ahri.

As he spoke, he handed over another cigar.

This cigar has more additives in it, and Ahri must have smoked it.

Anyway, he won't die, this kind of thing is really a special concoction for him, and it doesn't hurt.

Chu River is not harmful.

Ahri was dizzy and said, "I don't know, I... I haven't seen him shoot. But I can feel almost the same smell from him. And the desolate return... The wilderness is terrifying, in front of him, there is almost nothing that can stop him, anything, as long as he touches it, it can easily shatter and twist. ”

"I've seen him break the stars, I've seen him tear the earth apart, I've seen him want to fly to the sun and extinguish it... If it weren't for Fuxi, I am afraid that the whole world would fall into darkness, and all the weak creatures would be finished. ”