The red-headed snake was stunned for a moment after hearing these half-truths and half-false words.
"Young, Young General, are you always so powerful?!"
"It's not that little snake doesn't believe you, it's just that the Blood Witch is too terrifying, so we'd better be fully prepared!"
Again, the reason why the red-headed snake complimented Chen Daji so much was because his soul was so similar to the one he once had.
The man who stands behind the "forbidden" emperor and looks down upon the world!
When Chen saw that others doubted his own strength, he immediately became angry.
"You still don't believe it, do you?"
"This way, you can slap us with your big tail, and I promise you won't be afraid!"
Mr. Chen thinks that he has been tested by Master Ba’s big tail for a long time, and his ability to resist being drawn is first-rate.
That’s why I chose this most reliable “project” for self-certification.
Little do they know that our eighth master is a gentle giant, and he holds back his strength every time he spanks his own little pussy.
It can be said that not even half of it was used.
So...then the disaster was tragic:
Even though the red-headed snake only used three-thirds of his strength, Chen was still like a golf ball being hit by a strong man, disappearing with a swish.
When everyone tried their best to find him again, he was lying in the pit with his mouth and eyes crooked and a spiral symbol on his head.
"Little, little cocoon, did we get hit by a train just now..."
Seeing Mr. Chen's miserable state, the flame of hope that the red-headed snake had just ignited was immediately extinguished.
"Young, young general, in Little Snake's opinion it's better to find a way to invite the co-owner of Ten Thousand Snakes."
"After all...after all, you, the old man, really shouldn't be overworked..."
Mr. Chen couldn't hear the good or bad words at all, and when he heard the words, he thought he was being polite to him.
He raised his big head and struggled to get up with the help of the young skinhead: "You have to work hard, what's the point of having such a fun thing like fighting?"
"Let's go, let's go fight the blood witch now!"
However, except for the overconfident Chen himself, everyone else hurriedly tried to persuade him.
"If you can't, please think twice, Major General..."
On the other side, Hua Jiunan looked thoughtfully at the "Youdu Fate Yin" sealed by the Chang and Hui families in his hand.
Apparently he recognized the origin of this strange object.
"The 'road guide' leading to Youdu Mountain, one of the three ancient worlds of the dead...how can such a thing still exist in the world?"
(For details of the above, please see Chapter 1786 of this book: Have I made meritorious deeds?)
After hearing Hua Jiunan's words, the two masters immediately reacted, looking at each other and secretly feeling wary.
"Sir, if something goes wrong, there will be a monster. We still need to be careful and vigilant."
Yuan'er is still a child after all, and he still looks down upon Youdu Luyin.
"The whole world is not the land of the king, so what about Youdu Mountain!"
"If my brother wants to go on a tour, my brother will accompany you!"
"Is there still a place in the world for us and others that the Imperial Brother cannot set foot on?!"
Regarding Yuan'er's words, Wu Xin, who had turned into a little monk again, quite agreed.
Hearing this, his little head nodded: "Namo Amitabha."
"My brother has a compassionate heart for the world. It is my brother who deserves to save the sufferings of the dead in ancient times."
It is said that there is God's will in the dark: the two little guys "suggested" Hua Jiunan to go to Youdu, which immediately made him feel something.
After closing my eyes and deducing for a while, it suddenly unfolded: the big plan...
"Yuan'er, I haven't fully awakened to the mystery of my womb yet, and I still can't remember many things."
"Do you know how to get to Youdu?"
"This..." The kid was startled by the question.
"In the past, Brother Huang always went where his heart was. If he wanted to go, he would naturally come there."
"I haven't seen you use any special means... Now, if you go on patrol now, you can ask your elder brother to borrow a way."
Hua Jiunan subconsciously repeated softly: "Brother Three-faced Emperor?"
"Yes!" The kid nodded repeatedly.
"The eldest brother has been sleeping between life and death. In other words, he has used his body to form the dividing line between yin and yang, just like what is drawn on the Tai Chi diagram: one thought of yin and one thought of yang."
"Sending us to any place of the dead is easy."
