If Erlang God were like you, Jiao Enjun could buy a piece of tofu and die head-on. Wen Fei secretly said in his heart, you are a dead eunuch, you can't come up with a name, why do you have such a name. It's really chilling!

Wen Fei was itching now, and he really didn't want to rub his tongue with these people, so he smiled at the moment: "It's okay, it's okay." I said the wrong thing. I'm going to go to the temple and have a look. ”

Strictly speaking, with the title of this gentleman, you can't build a temple. This kind of title is for the living, but not for ghosts and gods.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian's eyes lit up: "It should be, it should be, I will also go to worship the true monarch!" added twelve points of hospitality to Wen Fei.

Nima, is this dead eunuch a kraft candy? Sticky so tight? I was very helpless. As soon as the two of them went, a large group of people followed.

As soon as he walked into the newly built Dao Palace Hall, he saw a divine light coming from the statue of the god, covering Wen Fei's body. The next moment, Wen Fei had already disappeared. All that was left was an empty hall, and a crowd of wide-eyed and small-eyed people.

"What did you say, what did you say......" Yang Jian became anxious: "Why are people gone?"

Uncle Zhang smiled slightly: "Doctor, don't worry, immortal...... Mr. Demon Swinger must have gone back. ”

"Where will it be?" Yang Jian was still confused, but he saw Zhang Shuye pointing upwards slightly, and was suddenly shocked: "You mean that you have returned to the sky...... But the official family really wanted to see the real person, and told me to take the real person to Bianliang no matter what......"

Uncle Zhang touched his chin and said, "I'm afraid that Mr. is not very satisfied with this title, right......?"

"Hahahaha......" In one of the woods in the park, Wen Fei let out a burst of laughter. Judging from the luster of this jade pendant, the mana inside should be filled. Looking at the jade pendant, Wen Fei let out another smug laugh......

But I saw a couple of men and women not far away, running out in disheveled clothes. When he saw Wen Fei, he couldn't help but scold fiercely: "Everyone who sees neuropathy in broad daylight!"

Wen Fei knew that he was at a loss, so he swallowed his anger, but he couldn't imagine that there were people doing things in this forest in broad daylight. Aren't you afraid of mosquito bites?

He turned out of the woods, and the woods in the park were just the same thing, how big could they be? This was the place he had chosen to cross last time, and naturally he would come back to this place.

This time through the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, Wen Fei did not bring too many things. And the most important thing is that this crossing Wenfei was originally considered to be going for a long time, and it is possible that he will never come back for a few years. So Wen Fei simply crossed over in a secluded place in the park. Otherwise, at home, it is better to rent a room or something, and disappear for a long time, it will definitely not work. Only this kind of place with a lot of foot traffic will not attract much attention.

With his hands in his pockets, he lived in the ghost place of Mumaji for more than two months. Now back in the modern era, it feels very cozy. But the text message that popped up immediately could drown Wen Fei...... He carries a hand-cranked universal charger, which can not only charge his laptop, but also his mobile phone. But that is hand-cranked...... You can imagine what a huge amount of activity it must be. Fortunately, he didn't have to shake it himself, and any soldier in the barracks would be honored to help him fill the electricity.

Back in modern times, mobile phones have a signal. Hundreds of text messages almost drowned Wen Fei. Most of them are prompt text messages, so-and-so calling him or something. Even mom and dad have to call him every day!

Wen Fei didn't care about anything else, and immediately called home, and then heard a broken cry: "Little rabbit, where did you go? Let me and your mother worry about you to death!" This was his father's voice.

"Hehe," Wen Fei laughed dryly twice: "I went abroad, and I couldn't receive calls on this mobile phone......

"Go abroad, what are you going to do abroad?" Dad was really distracted: "Why didn't you discuss it with your family? and opened such a big restaurant, and you didn't discuss it with your family." Don't you have me as a father in your eyes? You ran away by yourself, and the kid from Changyu supported the store alone...... Do you like words?"

Wen Fei suddenly had a bitter face, listening to his father bombarding him on the phone for more than half an hour. Then it was my mother again, and she continued to bomb, and Wen Fei felt that she almost collapsed.

I finally ended this fatigue bombardment, and just put the hot phone back in my pocket, another call came in. It was actually Changyu's: "Okay, boy." went abroad and went to the ...... in style", Wen Fei knew that it must be Zhang Yu who was notified by his parents, and couldn't help lowering his voice and shouting: "The country that came out of a fart, went to Gansu to gnaw on the nest head for a few months......"

Changyu was also out of tune, and joked: "Gansu is in the northwest, and people eat ramen and mutton." Don't eat the nest!" and then became excited: "Did you pour a big bucket there?"

Wen Fei was really depressed, did he look so much like a tomb robber? Why did Zhang Yu ask himself every time if he had gone to the upside down? He said angrily: "The Tomb of the Xixia King, is this fight big?"

Zhang Yu was skeptical: "Is it really fake? The tombs of the Western Xia kings seem to have been discovered now......

"Of course it's fake!" Wen Fei was very angry, talked to Zhang Yu a few words, and hung up the phone. called Huang Sheng again, now the two are very important business partners, as soon as the call is over, the power of the mobile phone will reach the bottom, you can imagine how long the call has been.

Wandering aimlessly through the streets. After a long time, Wen Fei found that he had attracted the attention of many people. From the glass mirror on the side of the street, it can be seen that Wen Fei is wearing a purple sè Taoist robe and swaggering through the market. This robe came from the hands of those skilled craftsmen of the Northern Song Dynasty, and was specially rewarded by Huizong of the Song Dynasty.

Wen Fei wore it on the spot, and when he returned to modern times, he didn't have time to change it. This robe, whether it is the fabric or the workmanship, in any way, is far from throwing the tattered robe of 150 yuan that he bought himself out of eight streets. Wearing it on a person like Wen Fei, he was also stunned to show a trace of grace and luxury to this guy, and he came out with immortal wind bones. Sure enough, people want clothes!