Chapter 16: The Divine Beast ()

At this moment, do you say I am entering or not? If I have to follow my personality, I definitely don’t want to enter, but if I want to run away, we may have to plant this place to serve as nourishment for the old elm tree essence. Besides, what do you think if I don’t enter?

Whether you enter or not, the hole is there, neither big nor small...

Old Wu pulled me and whispered: "He may not dare to do anything to you."

I also whispered: "What if he really dares to do to me?"

Kim Seung-bu said: "Then you shout, let's rush in and save you!"

I am not satisfied with this answer. Judging from the tone of the old demon in Heishan, he has been hungry for a long time and his appetite must be very good. If the hole is his stomach, I will probably turn into a piece of excrement between Xuyi. It is still under the condition of digestion. If it is not absorbed completely, I will become a half-human and half-dust thing - shit man, and I will make progress...

Finally, I gritted my teeth and entered with high spirits. Old Wu just took a step forward with me with his luck. Dozens of vines immediately sealed behind me. The old demon of Black Mountain smiled and said, "Several fellow Taoists, please have a rest outside."

I walked into the hole with a complicated mood, and looked around carefully while humming "Tenius"...

I found that this place is very spacious, about seven or eight square meters, and what surprised me the most was that it was actually very clean, very different from the scene where the corpse was everywhere I thought.

The door opens on one side of the tree hole, and on both sides are thick trunks. On the innermost trunk, the entire wall is covered with dark red tubes, like the veins of the internal organs of the human body. In this film-like vein, there is something vaguely wrapped around it. As the blood vessels surge, the man also moved inside from time to time, but his expression was quiet and nothing was terrifying.

Seeing me coming in, the man moved inside again, as if he bowed his hands, and the slightly hoarse voice rang out: "Thank you for your appreciation of the lights." I don't know if it was because there was an echo outside just now, the sound was softer in the tree hole. Although it was hoarse, it had endless magnetism.

I looked around for a while, waved my hand and said, "What's the matter if you asked me to come in?"

The man on the wall moved manually, and a tree stump in the corner was digging the soil like a grandson. He came behind me, and the old demon in Heishan said, "Senior Long, please sit down."

Since I came here, I would be at ease. Anyway, I just took the initiative to do so, sat down, looked around and said, "You are quite unique, you can't afford to open a hotel."

The man on the wall was obviously stunned, and then smiled and said, "Senior Long is worthy of being a master. He can hear a word of randomness and can only understand it."

I gradually understood that the person hanging on the wall was the true body of the old demon in Black Mountain. He lived in this tree, directing it like his brain and heart.

When the old demon in Black Mountain saw me looking at him, he said unnaturally: "I have not yet achieved a human form, so I won't come out to make my senior laugh."

"Just stay up there." I found that since I entered the cave, the old demon of the Black Mountain has a different attitude than we were outside. Although I was quite afraid of me just now, I was vaguely holding a gun and a stick while speaking. Now I speak like a charming hostess, coquettish and dignified.

"By the way, what's the matter with you asking me to come?"

"I'm not afraid of jokes from seniors. Xiao Heikong has lived for more than two thousand years. This is the first time that a person who has successfully survived the disaster like Senior has seen him. Although Xiao Hei knows that there is no hope of surviving the disaster, Xiao Hei still wants to listen to it from Seniors. If he can benefit from this, he will live for a few more years. Xiao Hei will always be the great master of Senior Dragon."

I understood. He wanted to know how I survived the disaster. Although he didn't have this ambition, he was just curious. This was just like a person born with color blindness asking how someone who got a driver's license took the exam...

I coughed and said, "This is actually simple to overcome the disaster. When the lightning strikes..."

"Haha, Xiao Hei can't wait for the time to be able to be tailed by the sky thunder. Why not start from the beginning, Senior, when did you succeed in the disaster?"

"Soon, it's a while ago."

"That was...hundreds of years ago?"

"Uh, that's right."

"Senior, please forgive me for asking me, what era were you born?"

"It's too early, anyway, I have a good relationship with Brother Pan."

"Brother Pan?"

"Pangu!" I really can't remember the people who were earlier.

"..." The old demon in Heishan wanted to speak but stopped, and then said resentfully: "Senior, since I don't want to say it, then there is no need to say it." It seems that he also knew that I was just talking nonsense. After the disaster, I just took the civil service exam. Pangu was a member of the Standing Committee of the Central Committee. If I want to say that Zhu Bajie and I were wearing a pair of pants, he would probably believe it.

"Sir, can you tell me what your predecessor is?"

"This..." I don't know what to say. It seems that there is a calculation on the computer. I haven't calculated it before. I usually just look at the fortunes of the zodiac signs...

Seeing that I couldn't speak, he carefully tentatively said, "Is it a divine beast?"

"I won't tell you for now, it will test your eyesight." I said with a smile.

"Oh, have you seen a divine beast?"

"I've seen a few."

"Can you talk?"

"Hey, there is a kind of divine beast called Grass Mud Horse. They live in the Male Gobi and are very respected by the world."

"I understand, senior is just a grass mud horse."

"No!" I said erectly, repeating it several times in my heart: You are just a muddy horse, your whole family is a muddy horse!

"Hey..." The old demon of Heishan resented again: "Senior, since he doesn't want to say anything, Xiao Hei dares not force it. Then let's talk about how you practice normally. This is OK, right?"

Speaking of this, I want to make an ellipsis again - how do I know how to practice?

"Senior, can't he even be willing to say this, right?" The old demon of Black Mountain was no longer so happy. I don't know if he would go wild next moment, or if he was just using these words to test me. I quickly said: "You must follow the truth and follow your will. Your practice will be free and unrestrained."

All I heard the nonsense of the white-bearded uncle from third-rate martial arts films...

"But my original intention is to eat people. Can I still achieve the right result if I continue to practice like this?" said the old demon of Black Mountain in confusion.

"Then, there is another saying: defeat yourself. Don't you want to eat people? Hold on! Hold on, you will see results at a certain time." This time, all my psychological words were my words!

When the old demon in the Black Mountain heard me talking, he turned over on the wall unconsciously and saw a concrete and gentle body lying up on the side, holding the back of his head with one hand and placing the other hand with the other hand on his thigh. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he had a three-point feminine charm. However, with a big bald head, it was really hard to tell the male and female voice. I didn't know whether to use "he" or "her".
Chapter completed!