The devil shouted again with a voice like thunder: "Hurry up and dig into the soil!"
Most of them understood; they dug into the earth with their heads down, but there were one or two sluggish ones that were locked in the dragon's energy. They took a sharp breath, flew into their mouths, and swallowed them alive. The voice came out again: "You ate my family; I will fight with you!"
"Fight with me? Haven't you eaten? How does it taste? Stop pretending!" The Demonic Poison Dragon turned around, flashed, and disappeared.
The devil was stunned and could not say a word. The Imperial Master's face was livid, and he shouted with a trembling voice: "Little Prince, he..."
"What should we do? The fairy is not trustworthy. She said she would help us, but she escaped quietly." The voice was not too loud; the fairy appeared in front of the devil, and a scent of body fragrance filled the air; the devil couldn't help but stretch his arms. After sniffing it, I was almost intoxicated and said dreamily: "This is the most fragrant smell I have ever smelled!"
"Today, wake up! Many of our people have been eaten by the poisonous dragon!"
"I shouted, but they didn't listen. What can I do?" Then he said casually: "Half of the body of the Demonic Poison Dragon is liver. What do you think should be done?"
The fairy held it in for a long time and had to tell them: "You said a lot of bad things about me! I heard them all; I didn't leave in the first place, but I was invisible by your side; I didn't expect that the appearance of offering incense is actually different from what it looks like; this This time I really have to leave!"
With a "boom", the Imperial Master knelt down and kowtowed to the fairy: "Please; we didn't say anything just now? You heard it too. If there is anything wrong! Please forgive me!"
"Okay! Is this the dragon who wants my clone?"
"yes!"
The fairy's eyes moved to the devil's face and said: "Why don't you kneel down?"
He pointed at the broken leg with his finger: "No disrespect, I can't help it!"
"This is a flower dragon. If separated, it will die! I can't do it! In the past, God heard that the two of them were connected together, so he sent me down to earth. But now I don't see anyone, just a dragon. My trip has been in vain. !”
The Imperial Master had no choice but to say: "..."
"Oh? I heard that there are people with broken sleeves in the mortal world? Are they precocious?"
"I don't know yet, but I completely depend on you, fairy!"
"You guys wait a minute, I have to report the situation and find out more before I come back!"
"Hey - don't leave yet! I will take you to learn more about the situation."
"It's not necessary; how can a mortal body know the profound secrets of heaven? I asked you to wait, so just wait!" The fairy flew higher and higher until she became a dot, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The Demon King kicked the Imperial Master several times with his prosthetic foot and cursed: "Idiot! You didn't agree with what you said, and you offended the fairy! Who will save the little prince?"
"Calm down your anger now; I am kowtowing to you!" As he said, he kowtowed dozens of times without wanting to stop.
"Okay! What's the use of kowtow? They must be separated! Otherwise, it will cause a scandal!" The devil flew around and kept nagging: "Didn't you listen to what the fairy said just now?"
"I know, I know! This fairy is so fragrant. If I can take a concubine, doesn't it mean I don't have to ask from heaven? We have the final say!"
"Yes! Her fragrance is the best in the world. It's stored in my brain and I still remember it from time to time. It's so intoxicating!"
"I wonder if this fairy has a lover? Why don't you find an ice man who can go to heaven to hold the red thread? What do you mean by this?"
"I'll leave this matter to you!"
"Yes! How to solve the problem of the little prince and Suo Qifan's clones?"
"Let it go for now! The fairy is not here, is there anything you can do?"
The magician couldn't answer; the devil stared at him carefully and said, "Don't mess it up! Fairies are different from mortal beauties!" After saying that, he dived down and arrived at the entrance of the magic island. The magician still has errands to worry about; the demons on the magic island are scattered, and there is only one widow who can really talk and fly; the national master has ulterior motives for this person; her image appears in his mind every now and then, and she has been widowed to nine. She is ten years old and not yet married. She can be called an out-and-out spinster. She dresses very coquettishly and looks like an eighteen-year-old girl. Ever since they met, she has been engraved in her mind. Every night, I turn sideways and find it hard to sleep! We were about to meet again, and my heart was pounding involuntarily, causing me to hesitate for a long time before diving. After all, things arranged by the devil cannot wait. Thinking like this, I came to the entrance of the cave and shouted inside: "Mei Niang - are you at home?"
No one showed up, but a voice came out: "Who is it?"
"I am the Grand Master!"
"Oh? You wait outside first! It's hard to get so much hot water. Are you taking a bath? It will take at least an hour."
"Is there anyone around? Do you want me to rub your back?"
"You are too old. Those pine bark hands will hurt my delicate skin!"
"What are you talking about? You are older than me; how can you have such delicate skin?"
"Women, you don't understand! If you do! Don't you already have wives and concubines in groups? Now you have become a shriveled old man. His body shrinks again and again. Is he about to shrink into the ground?"
"You just retreated into the ground! We can't wait too long; this is an order from the Demon King; you'd better stop bathing! Listen to what I say and then bathe again!"
"Hey - tell me! There is no one around me!"
"The devil wants to take the fairy as his concubine, but you are the only one who can fly; you must make the trip yourself!"
"How high is the sky? I can fly, but I can't fly this high? Go back and tell the emperor: 'Marrying a fairy is like a toad trying to eat swan meat! You really can't wait for me to be here again, and you don't need to welcome the bride. You can just go there and be done. !'"
"You! Don't bother with this! The old woman and the devil don't want it, so just marry me!"
"You? Your position is a bit low; if you were the Demon King, you would get married without thinking about it!"
"You must marry the devil; but the devil will not want a ninety-year-old old woman. I have told you to go..."
"How can there be such a red thread? I can't! I know a lot of mortals; I don't know any fairies!"
The Imperial Master wanted to take her to find her, but he thought he couldn't fly so high, so he said casually: "If you cheat the king, you will be beheaded; do you understand this?"
"I didn't deceive you! Whoever can fly can fly! I can't fly so high! Can you?"
"Let's discuss it. Can you invite the fairy down so that you don't have to fly?"
"What kind of fairy? I've never met her before? How can I invite you?"
"If I use magic to draw a picture, won't you recognize it?"
"No way! At least you have to meet her once and be able to talk to her for a few words. Do you know what the fairy's name is? Can I invite her? Or, why don't you come and invite me to see her?"
"Aren't you taking a shower? Can you let me in?"
"I'm done bathing! You were getting dressed when you came here. After you've done it, you have to sit in front of the dressing table and paint your eyebrows."
The Imperial Master tiptoed in, tripping on a stone and almost falling, rolling and crawling, making a lot of noise, and appeared in front of Mei Niang. This woman was wearing a bathrobe, her hair was messy, and she was sitting in front of the dressing table. She scattered and smoothed it, tied a lot of hair to the top of her head, inserted a hosta, and added a little bit of hairpin, and then started...
"do you need my help?"
"You're so clumsy, just stay aside! If you have something to say, just say it; I'll listen!"
"I've said everything I need to say, if you can marry me! You won't have to be a widow every day!"
"How did you know I was widowed?"
"It's not what others say."
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