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275. Being an Ideal Bug 4

So, she just boasted and talked about the ancient gods. Then Kuafu drank all the water in the river in one breath? As for the gods who moved mountains and seas, there are too many in the history of mythology.

, any god can move a mountain, this mountain is the most unlucky thing.

The gods didn't like it, so they moved it away casually. I heard that before the Qin Dynasty, the emperors of the human world also had the right to transfer the land of mountain gods.

These two immortals are the least classy and can be controlled by anyone, even little demons in the human world.

After the Qin Dynasty, the laws of the human world were clear. Immortals, humans, and ghosts were not related to each other. From then on, fishing was not allowed to cross the boundary. Naturally, the emperors of the human world had no right to mobilize the land of the mountain gods. The land of the mountain gods had only been stable for a few days.

Of course, Jinmei Chong didn't know what she was thinking, so she immediately said with a sweet smile: "Since the ancient times were very mysterious, it is normal for some mysterious treasures to be handed down. Beautiful lady, can we sleep well?"

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"What do you mean we sleep?" Duanmu Baolian felt that she was being teased, or was she being teased by an insect?

"I want to sleep with you." The golden plum bug flew to her hair, grabbed a strand, and said, swinging on the swing, "I don't want to be alone..."

The more Duanmu Baolian heard this, the more uncomfortable she felt. She felt that she was a pervert, actually sleeping with a bug?

Therefore, she ignored the golden plum bug, but first used a camera to take a picture of the yin and yang characters on Si Tianbao's seal, then put it in the computer and adjusted it first.

The words on the seal were all backwards, which was very uncomfortable to look at. After adjusting, she took a photo of the words on the green sandalwood box, put them together, and compared them carefully.

"Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin, come here..." Duanmu Baolian called, "Look at this -"

"These two patterns seem to be the same?" Jin Mei Chong looked at those two words and said, "The rest are different."

"Xiao Jin, you are well-informed, can you recognize this kind of word?" Duanmu Baolian asked, this little bug has a great background and has traveled across two worlds, so naturally it has some origins.

Maybe it has seen such writing?

Moreover, the Golden Plum Bug also said that if there are no accidents, they bugs can live for thousands of years. After living for such a long time, no matter how stupid they are, they have learned enough and can be regarded as knowledgeable.

The method of boiling jade in water last time was what it told me.

"I'm a worm, how do I know your human writings?" Jinmei Chong said.

"This text is called Chongniaowen. Don't you even know it?" Duanmu Baolian said.

"It's not our writing - why should I know?" said the golden plum insect dissatisfied, "Isn't this the same explanation you used when you couldn't learn the language of birds?"

Hearing this, Duanmu Baolian was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped the golden plum bug away. This damn bug had learned how to deal with her? Didn't she just not learn English well?

The golden plum bug lay on the table very cooperatively, with its six little claws twitching and crying: "I'm not alive anymore, my master beat me... Wuwuwuwu... Wuwuwuwu... Learn by yourself

If you don't like the birds, don't let the insects say, woo woo woo..."

Duanmu Baolian couldn't laugh or cry, this damn little bug was getting more and more excessive.
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