Chapter 27 Wang Ye and Han Ye in the Grove
Chapter 27 Wang Ye and Han Ye in the woods
Author: Li Ju Yu Wu Zhi
Chapter 27 Wang Ye and Han Ye in the woods
"Master Wang, it's not polite to hide behind a tree and peek." Han Ye looked at Wang Ye with a smile, revealing a row of white teeth.
"Dao Zhang Han, you are too hungry~" Wang Ye opened his dead fish eyes and pointed at the corpse in the bushes.
"Daozhang Wang, why don't you help me bury the person?" Han Ye spread his hands.
There was only a sound of sand crawling in the bushes, and Hu Jie's body was actually buried.
Han Ye looked at Wang Ye strangely, what did this man want to do?
"Daozhang Han, Zhuge Qing wanted to divine fortune today but you stopped him. You also know that I am a sorcerer. Seeing that my fellow disciple who also used thaumaturgy was beaten so badly by you, I couldn't help my curiosity and made a prediction for you.
A hexagram." Wang Ye walked up to Han Ye, found a clean ground, and dusted off the dust for Han Ye.
"Please sit down." Wang Ye extended his hand to express.
Han Ye lifted up his Taoist robe, sat down, and slapped Wang Ye's hand back.
"What do you want to talk about? Hurry up, I'm hungry." Han Ye swallowed. It seems that he hasn't eaten all day today. Although he can maintain his body functions by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, he really can't control his appetite.
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"I'll treat you later, a feast at Longhu Mountain." Wang Ye felt relaxed when he saw that Han Ye didn't care about what happened just now.
Han Ye remembered that the man in front of him seemed to be the son of a certain chaebol group in the capital, and nodded.
"Taoist Han, don't you want to know the result of my hexagram?" Wang Ye asked.
"Just tell me directly, I guess your level is nothing."
Wang Ye was a little stunned when he heard this. He didn't know what to say for a while, because he really didn't calculate anything.
"We warlocks have a way to detect the secrets of the sky, which is called asking about the inner scene."
"We can use time and space as entry points to ask questions to Heaven through the interior scenes, so as to know what happened in the past, present and future."
"The difficulty of getting the answer changes depending on how relevant it is to you. What's amazing is that this change will be reflected in a fireball."
"For example, if I ask when the world will end, this question is closely related to everyone, then the fireball may be as big as the earth."
"But if I ask, what kind of leaves am I picking up now, I don't care about this question, and no one cares about it, but even such a small question will still generate a very easy one in the interior scene.
Bursting fireball."
"Then I want to ask Daoist Han, why is it that when I ask for information about you, nothing appears in my interior?"
Wang Ye locked his eyes tightly on Han Ye's handsome face under the moonlight, quietly waiting for his response.
"You have so many questions, why don't you ask the magical conch?"
Wang Ye choked with blood in his chest but did not spit it out.
"Screw your uncle's magical conch, I still have Mickey Mouse's Wonderful House!"
Wang Ye touched his chest sadly and shook his head. He knew that it would not be so easy to get the answer.
Wang also had a hunch that the importance of the person in front of him might be much more terrifying than Zhang Chulan.
"I later asked many questions in succession, but none of them were answered in the interior, so I felt that I was asking in the wrong direction."
"I shouldn't ask you, I asked about my own business."
"I asked Neijing how should I get along with you? Daoist Han, what do you think Neijing's answer will be?"
Wang Ye met Han Ye's smiling face and saw him licking his lips. Thinking of the person who just had all his life force devoured, he suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.
"Haha..." Wang Ye laughed dryly.
"Interior Let me satisfy your desires, otherwise I may die." Wang Ye spreads his hands, he has not said a word, Wudang Mountain will also be destroyed.
"Uh..." Han Ye didn't know what to say. His current thoughts weren't so extreme, right? Killing the King? Could it be that something happened after that that made Han Ye eager to obtain the Eight Wonders?
Han Ye thought for a while but couldn't come up with an answer.
"Daozhang Wang, I'm not as cruel as you said. Now that I've said it, Fenghou Qimen and Tai Chi, I'll trade them with you for two comparable skills."
Wang Ye sighed after hearing this, with an expression that was indeed true.
"You really know... I haven't even started yet..."
"Hurry up, or I'm going to rob him." Han Ye was a little impatient. Why did this king worry about the country and the people all day long?
Wang did not hesitate and moved his face closer to Han Ye, and their noses touched.
"It's my heartbeat! I can't hide my bad eyes, and my heartbeat is inexplicable for you!"
"I'm sorry, the phone is ringing." Seeing that it was his Master Yunlong, Wang Ye cut off the call mercilessly and put his head over again.
"What are you going to do? Don't stick out your tongue." Han Ye shrank his neck, it was so exciting! He had never tried it since he was born.
Under the moonlight, Han Ye's long hair fell to the ground and he was half-supported on the ground. Wang Ye knelt on Han Ye's body and pressed his forehead against Han Ye's head affectionately.
"Pass on the power."
"Oh...then hurry up, I've never gotten nervous easily before."
By a small stream in Longhu Mountain, foreigners participating in the Luotian Dajiao gathered here to enjoy the outdoor barbecue specially prepared by Longhu Mountain.
A refreshed Wang Ye and a tired-looking Han Ye walked out of the woods.
"If Fenghou Qimen is not free-minded or has strong mental power, it will be difficult for him to succeed in cultivation." Han Ye smelled the refreshing aroma of barbecue, dissipating the fatigue in his mind, and left Wang Ye to eat alone.
Wang Ye looked at Han Ye's back and exhaled.
"He actually got it done." Wang Ye's heart finally dropped, and calm returned to the interior scene.
"Han Ye, Brother Han? I haven't seen you all day. Try this. I just roasted the venison shank. It's very fragrant." A young man with white hair and sportswear walked up to Han Ye with a smile.
Han Ye took the skewer of barbecue politely.
"Thanks, what's your name?"
"Feng Xingtong, the one standing over there with a bandage is my elder sister Feng Shayan." Han Ye nodded to Feng Shayan, who was full of anger.
"Brother Han, you are so powerful. Zhuge Qing is the favorite to win the Luotian Dajiao this time, and you eliminated him in the first game."
"My brother is careless and underestimates the enemy. I will definitely beat him up next time!" Zhuge Bai put his peaked cap on his head and waved his small hands in the air in an air of style. Zhuge Qing followed behind her.
"Thank you, Brother Han, for showing mercy." Zhuge Qing walked up to Han Ye and handed him a cup of Coke.
"Brother!" Zhuge Bai desperately pulled Zhuge Qing's hand.
Han Ye took the Coke.
"Thanks."
"Happy water? I haven't had it for a long time. If I have time, I have to collect some delicious and useful ones for Master and Chenpi to take back. I don't know how they are doing there."
Han Ye looked at the sky. Clouds covered the moon, and only a little light was cast.
Yan Se was sitting in the peach courtyard wearing a Taoist robe. The peach trees were withered. He looked up at the sky, where only the eternal stars were shining.
"How I want to see the bright fireworks in Chang'an that night..."
Do you just want to see the same kind of world?
For example, Jiang Ye, Zhu Xian, Immortal Sword, Snow, Journey to the West, Mortal, etc.
If I don’t want to watch Marvel or other Western fantasy, or science fiction, then I won’t drive a battleship to watch the game.
Chapter completed!