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Something that makes even a mountain god fall in love is certainly not an ordinary thing!

It's just that I really can't understand why this giant python can't even withstand a thunderbolt?

All I can say is that it’s really rubbish.

It seems that those who grew up eating feed are indeed not good!

I didn’t feel too distressed about losing a bottle of pollen. After all, the fat man and the monkey still had two bottles in their hands. I just couldn’t figure out why he wanted to bet with me?

"According to the agreement, should you also tell me? About my grandfather." I stared at him closely, still feeling that this matter was more important.

The mountain god nodded, then glanced at Hu Qiu.

"It started 18 years ago. Your grandfather once came here. You should know this, right??"

I nodded, "I know, but the specific situation is not very clear!"

"That's good!" said the mountain god.

I frowned immediately, because it sounded like he was trying to lie to me.

"Eighteen years ago, your grandfather came to ask me to do something. He wanted me to carry his coffin. Are you clear about these two things??"

I still shook my head, "I only know that you didn't agree."

"Of course," "As a mountain god and one of the dragons in Kyushu, how could I carry a coffin for a mortal? I refused at that time, and your grandfather directly attacked me out of anger?"

"Then what?"

"That battle was truly shocking. Your grandpa and I fought for three days and three nights. Later, your grandpa couldn't beat me, so he had to run away in despair!"

The mountain god said proudly.

I looked at him in astonishment, with an unbelievable expression on my face.

Doesn't this guy blush even when he talks?

It was obviously him who was beaten by my grandfather and got into the little devil's fortress, and these words were said by Bai Yuan himself. How come it came to his mouth that my grandfather couldn't beat him?

How shameless!

Now I am finally sure of one thing. The mountain god in front of me is nothing but a joke.

It's completely different from what I imagined.

In my impression, the so-called gods must be powerful and sacred. They are aloof, mysterious, and inviolable.

But after a short period of contact, the reality completely overturned my imagination.

It turns out that so-called gods are no different from us ordinary people.

Greed, hypocrisy, and even his boastful manner make me feel that I can often encounter him in life.

He looks very much like the old Wangtou who lived next door to us, and very much like my college roommate who shared the same dormitory!

The mountain god seemed to understand the look in my eyes, and he couldn't help but let out a somewhat embarrassed sound.

"Ahem, okay, I admit that there is a tie between us. Your grandpa is indeed powerful. He is one of the few strong men I have ever seen..."

I immediately interrupted him, "Can you tell the truth? Don't think I don't know that you were beaten into the little devil's fortress by my grandfather. What I want to hear is the truth, not a story you made up out of thin air!"

Although he is a god, I don't allow him to belittle my grandfather.

The mountain god opened his mouth wide and looked at me in astonishment.

"Don't you know?"

My face looked a little ugly, but I didn't dare to offend him completely. I could only patiently say: "You should get to the point. I'll come to you too. Who are you going to carry the coffin for?"

However, when faced with the question I was most concerned about, the mountain god turned his head and focused his attention on Hu Qiu.

"I don't know about that. I only know that your grandpa wants to find the nine dragon veins on the land of China, and I am one of these dragon veins. As for who to carry the coffin for, you have to ask your grandpa! By the way.

, is the old man okay?"

I followed Hope and glanced at Hu Qiu, sighing softly. "My grandfather has passed away."

"Dead?"

The mountain god was stunned for a moment, and then looked at me with disdain.

"Boy, I found you dishonest!"

"Why am I being dishonest?" I asked, frowning.

"Your grandfather is obviously still alive, why do you say he is dead? If he was really dead, the trapped dragon formation here would have disappeared long ago!"

He suddenly stopped mid-sentence, frowned, and muttered secretly.

"No, I seemed to have felt that the formation here was weakening for a moment before. Is something really wrong with your grandfather?"

He stared at me in surprise.

And I was also shocked by his paintings.

"What do you mean by this? Does it matter whether my grandfather is dead or alive, and what trapping dragon formation he follows?" I felt a little abnormal at first.

"Of course, the trapped dragon formation here was set up by your grandfather himself. It took a total of seventy-seven forty-nine thunderwoods and borrowed the power of thunder to fight me to a close match. There is your grandfather's soul in it.

Mark, if he had died, the Trapped Dragon Formation would have been weakened long ago, and I would not be in this situation now, and I would still find ways to defeat him."

He set his sights on the thousand-year-old tung tree.

But my heart was turned upside down by his words.

He actually said that grandpa was not dead.

However, when I was in Changshou Village, I saw with my own eyes that my grandfather's soul turned into little bits of starlight and merged into the soul-suppressing seal to become a suppressive force.

How could he still be alive?

At this moment, I feel extremely conflicted because the facts I see may not be true.

This makes me a little unbelievable.

But my heart was beating very hard because I really hoped that my grandpa would not leave this world.

Taking a deep breath, I stared firmly into the eyes of the mountain god.

At this moment, even if I am facing a god, I still have no fear in my heart.

"Are you telling the truth? Is there really my grandfather's soul here?"

"Of course, can I still lie to you? I have always been bright, and what I look down on the most in this life is when others lie to me."

The mountain god waved his big hand and said confidently.

If I hadn't just seen him lie without blushing, I would have almost believed him.

After thinking about it, I still feel that if I want to find out the answer, I still have to rely on myself to find it. The mountain god in front of me is an unreliable guy.

Taking a deep breath, I turned to look at Hu Qiu and found her with her head lowered and deep in thought.

He didn't seem to have much reaction to the description of the mountain god in front of him.

Hu Qiu told me that she would tell me everything, but I felt that I had no patience to wait any longer. Since there was an opportunity in front of me, I might as well find out from this person.

"You'd better tell me about the coffin-carrying in Kowloon!"

"It's not impossible if you want me to tell you, but you must agree to one condition!"

"Kowloon Coffin Carrying"

Like carrying coffins in Kowloon


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