The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The girl scratched her head embarrassedly: "Because I had two dreams, the first one was from Master Haotian, the second, the second..."

The girl froze, seeming a little hard to tell.

"Ying'er, speak slowly, not in a hurry." The graceful woman was not in a hurry.

"I, I dreamed of a teenager who was smiling at me." The girl said, she lowered her head.

Everyone is a little puzzled, laugh?

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with a smile, it's not a nightmare either.

If others laugh at you as a nightmare, don’t they have nightmares every day.

The girl also felt that there was something wrong with her words, and then explained: "He, he, he smiles very, very... awkward."

The girl thought for a long time before she found this adjective.

...

"yawn!"

"Huh? Damn, which grandson is talking bad about Lao Tzu."

In the remote wasteland, under the huge blood moon, a dark figure sneezed heavily.

"Worthy?" Hearing the girl's adjective, everyone was stunned for a while.

The graceful girl patted her forehead, and she didn't understand the meaning of this dream.

And everyone became more puzzled, even if others laughed awkwardly, they wouldn't wake up screaming from their dreams.

They have been struggling on this land for so many years, not speaking, it has become a habit of life, and even has been deeply imprinted in their bones.

Although the saint is young, she is very sensible.

It is impossible to scream just because others laugh at her wretchedly, and put everyone in danger.

"He, he, he still wants to touch my ass. Although he speaks a language that I don't understand, it must be very dirty."

Facing everyone's doubts, the girl lowered her head and said why she was screaming.

The most popular thing is the smoke from the top of the head, where is the stunned green who dares to be disrespectful to the saint.

And Master Haotian, why would he give instructions to the saint to find such a person?

The graceful woman is still very rational, and there is no emotional fluctuation because of her sister's dream.

"Ying'er, Master Haotian's instructions, where should we find this person?" the graceful woman asked.

The **** the bed closed her eyes and seemed to be feeling something.

For a long time, the girl pointed in one of the directions.

"East."

At this moment, a figure rushed in extremely quickly, seeming to be extremely anxious.

Although anxious, this figure still suppressed his own voice.

"Clan, patriarch, there are nightcrawlers wandering around." The voice was suppressed with a slight tremor.

All heads turned to the hole together, heavy breathing one after another.

"I'll lead the Nightcrawler away, don't move rashly." The graceful woman said softly, without much ups and downs in her tone.

A tall figure stood up and stopped her: "I'm going, it's my turn."

At this moment, a rickety figure rushed out of the cave at great speed.

"Three Elders." The crowd pressed their throats and shouted anxiously.

The old man stood at the entrance of the cave, glanced back, shook his head and whispered, "We old things have lived long enough, and we can die if we die."

Talking about the old man's figure disappeared into the night.

"Grandpa San." The voice of the **** the bed was a little hoarse, as if she was about to cry.

Soon a huge roar sounded outside the bones, and the entire space seemed to be shaking.

This roaring voice gradually faded away, and the world returned to tranquility.

No one spoke, and there was depression in the hole.

The graceful girl was silent for a long time: "I will relocate tomorrow and go to the East."

...

"I have a little donkey, alas, I never ride it, alas, one day I rode it to the market on a whim..."

The blood-red moon hung in the sky like two big biscuits.

A figure walking alone on the wasteland, if there is no such crying song, this scene does have a feeling of independence.

"No one, no one, no one in this ghost place."

Xiao Chen drooped his head and muttered.

From day to night, Xiao Chen didn't find a living thing, not even grass.

Xiao Chen felt that he had met a pig right now, and he could chat with him for a long time.

Speaking of Zhu Xiaochen, he thought of his friend, Heifeng.

That pig, clamoring for his wife all day long, was still an old bachelor in the end.

Sudden accident happened, this grumpy pig might do something extraordinary.

There is also Wu Wudi, who is like a dull gourd all day long, but he is extremely stubborn.

He and Black Wind didn't know what was going on.

Xiao Chen was a little sad, and suddenly missed his old friend very much.

...

On the other side, above the earth.

The earth at this moment is still broad daylight, and the sun is shining brightly.

In the lofty mountains, a golden light flashed, and a golden pig, only the size of a puppy, was running non-stop.

On the golden piggy's back sat a golden little man.

The little golden pig looked around for a moment, then suddenly spoke, and said angrily: "Wu Wudi, is this the **** way you pointed?"

The golden little man on his back slowly opened his eyes, and there was no wave in the old well, like an old well.

The little golden man stretched out his hand and said calmly: "Right."

"Your mother, you shouldn't be gesticulating here. We have both strolled for half a month and haven't walked out of the mountains." The golden pig said angrily.

Facing the golden pig's anger and depravity, the golden little man is still calm.

The golden villain pointed in another direction and said, "Left."

"You got **** in your head? Did we just come from over there?" The golden pig grinded his teeth, looking like he wanted to bite the guy on his back.

"Forward." The golden little man pointed forward.

"To your mother, I was beaten back to the original shape, you have no physical body, we have no cultivation base, do you want me to go climbing the mountain, do you want to exhaust your pig father?"

The golden piglet looked at the majestic mountain in front of him and cried: "Brother Chen, where are you, woooo~, I don't want to be with this fool."

Seeing the howling of the golden pig, the golden little man still looked calm.

"Go back and go again."

The golden pig hummed a few times, and had no choice but to return to the same path.

Two hours later, an angry roar sounded in the sky and the earth.

"Wu Wudi, I am going to gnaw you today, then turn you into a pile of **** and pull it out."

The sun is setting, and looking at the mountain col in front of me, it is another dead end.

Little Golden Pig screamed frantically, like ingredients that were about to be dragged to the slaughterhouse.

"Go to sleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow." The golden villain said without salty or indifferent words.

"Sleep you are paralyzed, I want to challenge you one-on-one." The little golden pig stepped on his four short, fleshy legs, and ran frantically.

"Haha." The little golden man smiled blankly: "You come and bite me."

"Wow……"

Little Golden Pig cried loudly: "Brother Chen, where are you."