I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

"A nostalgic object. "

The bicycle was snatched by him from an unknown weird person along the way.

It's a little shabby, but it's still no problem to use.

As for the reason for the robbery, he missed it a little.

Riding a bicycle, I came to the center of the town at a leisurely pace.

In front of a retro house, he arrived at the destination of this station.

I like to sit at the door and watch the sky.

In front of the rusty door, a pair of rattan chairs made of bamboo knots were quietly placed there.

No one was sitting on it, but the rattan chairs were rocking rhythmically.

It's as if someone is lying on it and rocking back and forth.

[Send the letter to Grandma Li, note that Grandma Li will sometimes recognize you as her grandson, please echo the other party, this is the ethics of a professional postman.] Compared

to the previous Wang's letter.

This letter from Grandma Li has an extra piece of information.

"When my grandma... Hehe.

A smile tugged at the corner of Hua Wujue's mouth.

But in the eyes of the people of the Dragon Kingdom, the meaning of this smile is complicated.

Brother Jue smiled, the old lady was unpredictable. "

Alas, I hope Grandma Li has a longer look, and after taking the letter, shut up quickly, otherwise, I am afraid that I will become the next king." "

I can see it, where is an ordinary person in our Dragon Country, this is clearly a big guy!"

"You say, there won't really be an immortal cultivator, right?" Otherwise, I think this phenomenon in front of me can't be explained, and the kimchi country next door has fallen into the realm of strange talks. "

Compared with the gloom and gloom of other countries, the atmosphere of the Dragon Kingdom is extremely cheerful.

Because everyone found that those things that seemed weird and dangerous, in front of Hua Wujue, were like children playing at home, and they didn't work hard at all.

In the top strategic conference room

of the Dragon Kingdom, the five Zhenguo Dragon Shuai were also shining brightly, although Hua Wujue was not taken away by the people of the Daomen, but it was not ruled out that it was the closed disciple of the hidden world.

Although Blue Star advocates science, they, the marshals who stand at the top, need to know more.

For example, the immortal gate left over from the last era of the end of the law.

But in the same way, under their consultation, these immortal sects also said that they could not understand this strange story.

Being able to make this kind of spatial shift, incarnation outside the body, and the existence of great supernatural powers is obviously beyond their understanding.

After all, it was already the era of the end of the law, and they didn't know much.

But no matter what, the Dragon Kingdom, at least there is greater hope to stand out in this game!

"Your letter has arrived. The

rattan chair, which kept shaking, paused, but shook again.

Hua Wujue took two steps forward, pressed the shaking rattan chair, and said it again.

"Your letter has arrived. This

time, the wicker chair was no longer empty, but an old woman with spotted finches.

She lay quietly on the rattan chair, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, without a trace of brilliance in her cloudy eyes, looking at the sky numbly.

Hear the second repetition of the flower unconsciously.

The old woman twisted her stiff neck, and her dead fish-like eyes stared at Hua Wuju.

"I... Target... Letter, good grandson... You've come to deliver the letter. The

old grandmother said again and again, as if something was stuck in her throat, which made people listen to the creepy.

"Smack!"

Hua Wujue slapped it, with indifference in the corners of his eyes, and said in a cold voice:

"You also deserve to call me grandson?"

The old grandmother slapped her back, her entire head was deflected 180 degrees, and there was a rare anger in her numb eyes.

"Could it be... I didn't teach you... Do you respect the old and love the young?"

Accompanied by the old grandmother's cold words, the rattan chair seemed to have life, and it writhed towards Hua Wujue's body!

And on the back of the rattan chair, a painful face made of wooden rattan faintly appeared.

From this face, it can be seen that it is a young man.

"Good guy, no wonder you recognize the postman as a grandson, and this rattan chair is made of people?"

"If this strange talk comes, I'm afraid we don't want to be like the kimchi country next door, dare to call and wait to be trapped inside."

A hint of disdain appeared under Hua Wuju's indifferent gaze, as if she was looking at an ant.

I saw that with a slight wave of his hand, a blazing flame appeared in his palm out of thin air!

And this flame emitted an extremely terrifying high temperature, which made the old woman sitting on the rattan chair feel terrified.

"This... What is this?"

"How can you have a ghost flame?!"

said the old woman in horror.

There was a clear fear in the eyes of the dead fish.

"Ghost Flame, when did my brother Hua get it?"

"Phuket Island, maybe while we go to the toilet, Brother Hua will unload it from the street lamp." "

Hey, there must be a degree of, Hua Wujue has been under the live broadcast all the time, where can

I unload a street lamp for you?" "Besides, I haven't closed my eyes, and I haven't seen him unload it!" Of course, he didn't unload

it from the street lamp.

How could those dark green ghost fires compare to his Jin Yan?

This flame was the weakest of the 108,000 Dao he had refined.

When I first refined it, I only took a fancy to its peculiar characteristics.

And this characteristic....

"No, my body, it's absorbing me!" the

old woman was a little scared and wanted to stand up, but was pressed down by Hua Wujue.

That's right, the characteristic of this Jin Yan is that it absorbs weirdness.

The reason why it is said to be the weakest one.

It is precisely because of Jin Yan's growth that he needs a strange supply.

And the weirdness in the Netherworld Chaos Sea, each one is a terrifying existence, Jin Yan can't absorb it at all, at most he can only dispel a trace.

So it was put on hold.

Today's strange world is just in line with its growth.

But Hua Wujue actually didn't matter, because even if he didn't rely on this Jin Yan, he was confident that he was invincible here, and even the source of weirdness!

Now it's just fun at most.

When the six grinding discs return, he will be able to use this springboard to break through the passage of the weird Hongmeng universe and smash its lair.

Perhaps, you can still know some information about the previous Emperor Xudu.

"I was wrong! Please, let me go!"

the old woman who was trapped on the rattan chair shouted anxiously, its body almost transparent under the scorching heat of Jin Yan.

"Oh, don't you want to make me a chair?"

"Why, now you don't want me to respect the old and love the young.

Hua Wujue said with interest.

"I'm willing to make amends! Your postman only gives you one ghost coin per letter, and I'm willing to give you twenty!" said

the old woman on the wicker chair anxiously.

Because if it's too late, its body will be completely transparent.

"Cut, it's only twenty, the old king next door is much more atmospheric than you!" "

In my opinion, this chair is good, it is better to use it to pay off debts, if this house has a real estate certificate... Looks like you can think about it!

" "Wo knock, you are the devil, aren't you? The next door is still terrified under the weirdness

!" "On this day, the old grandmother no longer likes to look at the sky, because it is the shadow of Brother Hua!"