[OOC warning, written purely because of an illness, I am going crazy, I am going to kill everyone, I am going to run freely like a monkey in the tropical rain forest! 】
[OOC warning again, the male protagonist is insane and will fall ill at any time]
[Unified reply to book friends who have issues with combat power and setting. The protagonist is just playing with them and has no real character at all. If Pixiu is written to be really only able to enter and not exit, then what will I do? 】
[I'm just a mentally fragile little girl. Say a few words to me and I'll go up to the rooftop to get some air. 】
[The brain storage place, don’t care about it, don’t take it seriously, just read the novel and have fun. 】
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Xie Yiyu heard that the little overlord in heaven went down to the lower realm to find fate, and it was rare for him to find peace.
But just watching the gods in the sky keep paying attention to the little bully like a voyeur would make him feel frightened for a while.
He was originally uninterested in his position, but when he saw that the underground palace was filled with mountains of gold.
His eyes were almost shining and his legs were so weak that he could imagine the happiness of moving these things into his nest and bathing in them.
Ever since, after Qin Yuan, another patron saint ran away from home.
Early the next day
There was a loud roar in the heavenly palace
"Where's my Pixiu! Where's my big Pixiu!"
The Jade Emperor's voice resounded through the sky, and Xie Yiyu, who had already run away, had no idea.
There are three thousand worlds outside the sky, and the Little Overlord is only in one side, but he wants to enter the other side.
Once he meets Qin Yuan, he will be stripped bare.
He flew through the clouds and mist to the gap in the horizon. With a slight touch, he was surrounded by a spinning feeling.
There was a blur of light and shadow, and when I opened my eyes again, I came to a bush with dense vegetation.
Next to me is a slow-flowing river, and the chirping of many cicadas and birds is particularly clear.
"Finally, I don't have to listen to that idiot Phoenix snoring. Everything is good in the human world, except that there are many poor people."
Xie Yi broke off a piece of grass, held it in his mouth, and walked casually.
Not far away, I saw a boatman's house. The corpse was so angry that there must be a big burial.
Xie Yiyu thought about it, changed into normal clothes, and walked over
"Boatman, boatman"
Xie Yiyu shook the sleeping person
"I want to cross the river now, can I take a boat?"
The boatman took off his straw hat and waved his hand
"Now is not a good time to cross the river. Wait until I get some sleep and get out of the boat."
Xie Yiyu was not in a hurry and sat on the wooden bench by the ferry, closing his eyes to rest.
The boatman looked him up and down after closing his eyes. He didn't look like a rich man.
The boatman put the straw hat on again and wanted to continue sleeping.
It's a pity that sweet dreams are hard to come by, some people are disturbing you
A rickety old man staggered over, followed by several tall young men.
"Old man, I brought you a big deal!"
The boatman stood up after hearing this and looked at a few people.
The leading man asked:
"Shipman, when can we sail the boat? We are in a hurry."
The boatman lit up his cigarette and didn't say anything to him.
The rickety old man tried to smooth things over with a smile.
"Everyone, please be considerate. He is the only boatman in these eight villages. He has some skills and a big temper. He won't be able to sail the boat until the time comes."
The leader pointed to Xie Yiyu on the side and said
"Then he also took the boat with us?"
"this....."
Before the old man could think of how to answer, Xie Yiyu opened his eyes and said with a smile:
"We are from the same people, and we are lucky enough to ride on the same boat. It is fate."
Wu Sansheng's scrutinizing eyes fell on him
The man's face was like a crown jewel, his smile was as bright as the stars, and he was praised for his amazing talent and stunning appearance. He exuded a temperament that ordinary people don't have.
If you look carefully, you can see that the eyes under the broken hair are smiling slightly, and the thin lips are red.
Not an ordinary person.
Wu Xie's attention shifted from the oil bottle to Xie Yiyu in front of him.
Xie Yiyu was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with medium-long hair and a string of cinnabar on his hand. He looked like a charlatan.
This was Wu Xie's first feeling, especially when he smiled, it looked more like him.
Wu Sansheng quickly shifted his attention
"Since the boatman is punctual, he must have some real skills. We can't break other people's rules. It doesn't matter if we wait."
A black dog swam slowly in the water, with a wooden basin in its mouth.
After landing, he was extremely enthusiastic towards people, nuzzling and wagging his tail.
The boatman knocked the butt of his cigarette and shouted:
"Donkey Dandan, come here!"
The black dog immediately flicked its tail and ran away. Wu Xie had just touched the donkey's balls, and when he smelled the palm of his hand, he immediately choked at the disgusting smell.
"There's something on this dog, why is it so fishy!"
Wu Sansheng took his hand and smelled it, his expression changed.
"This dog probably grew up eating dead human flesh."
Wu Xie hurriedly washed his hands with water, found a piece of cloth and wiped them again.
"That boatman probably grew up eating dead human flesh."
Wu Xie's face froze, and when he saw the boatman's face turned pale, all the pores on his body stood up after hearing what his third uncle said.
They all communicated in dialect, which Xie Yiyu couldn't understand. His eyes were focused on the person sleeping on the mound, his eyes burning.
That ancient sword is really eye-catching and a rare treasure.
This person should be Zhang Qiling.
The person being discussed in front of them was Wu Xie's uncle and nephew.
The person arranging the equipment behind him, with a wary look on his face, must be Pan Zi. He could see the horizontal scar on his face at a glance.
The last one, with a body full of tendons and a somewhat submissive expression, must be Dakui.
He didn't want to miss any of the good things in King Lu's tomb.
But if you can't go with them, you won't get any advantage.
The old man seemed to be persuading the boatman to save some face and sail earlier, but he kept looking at them.
They should be planning how to divide their luggage.
Xie Yiyu called Wu Sansheng to stop. Seeing that someone was in trouble, Wu Sansheng immediately changed his face again, his expression was kind.
"Little brother, what's the problem?"
"We are now considered grasshoppers on half the boat. Let me remind you, the boatman and the old man cannot be trusted."
Wu Sansheng glanced at the boatman and the old man out of the corner of his eye. The old man was saying something, while the boatman stared at them, smiling and nodding.
Wu Sansheng smiled and handed Xie Yiyu a cigarette.
"If there's anything on the road below, just shout and we can take care of it."
Xie Yiyu nodded politely and did not take the cigarette.
"I don't smoke this. Please take care of me. It's inconvenient for me to be alone."
"sure."
Xie Yiyu returned to his original position and closed his eyes to rest. Wu Xie couldn't help but be curious and asked in Hangzhou dialect:
"Third uncle, what did you just say? You even handed him a cigarette."
"He said that the boatman was plotting something evil and told us to be careful. If those two people were really plotting something evil as he said, then taking care of him would be a way of repaying his kindness."
"He is alone in this deep mountain and old forest. Isn't he the same as us?"
Wu Sansheng shook his head
"When you are away from home, ask less about other people's affairs. Even if he has the same purpose as us, he may not be as fast as us. After all, we have many people and complete equipment. He has nothing on him except the string of beads. He is probably here to travel and enjoy the scenery. "
Wu Sansheng rubbed his hair hard
"Stop guessing here. If we have one more person, we will lose a piece of the pie. We don't know how much we will lose."
Wu Xie covered his head and dared not speak in anger.
Xie Yiyu quietly felt the waves of corpse gas floating out of the water hole behind him.
He is an auspicious person, so these things avoid him. Wherever there is massacre, there must be shock.
But what's in front is not as fierce as what's inside.
The mission this time is to find more gold, the rest is not important.
It would be best if he was allowed to touch that rare sword again.
【1v6】
