Chapter 1173 One more update

   and Shengxiao carefully talked about their plans, and the two discussed many details together to ensure that the plan would be foolproof, so they went downstairs together.

  Zhan Wuya has been invited into the tea room by Feng Yuncheng. He is hospitable and articulate. He has cultivated a good ability to talk to people and talk to ghosts. With just a few words, he won the favor of Zhan Wuya.

   When Yu Huang and Sheng Xiao came to the tea room, the two of them were already talking happily.

  Feng Yuncheng just finished telling the story of their good friend Anna to Zhan Wuya. After listening to Anna's deeds, Zhan Wuya's handsome face was full of admiration, and he said sincerely: "Listening to Feng Xuedi, that woman named Anna is indeed admirable. Although she is a teenager A woman has a disposition that does not belong to an aged and wise man, which is admirable and admirable!"

"Hey, after all, that girl is kind." After a pause, Feng Yuncheng said again, "I once met a good friend, her name is Na Luo." Feng Yuncheng was planning to go with Zhan Wuya. When I told Na Luo's story, I saw Sheng Xiao and Yu Huang come over.

   "They have finally come down." Feng Yuncheng was relieved to see that Yu Huang and Sheng Xiao had finally come downstairs.

   The couple said they wanted to go upstairs to pull something, but it took more than an hour to go there.

  Ye Qingyang always loves to fight with Zhan Wuya, and Matris and Zhan Wuya are not familiar with each other, so the important task of leaving Zhan Wuya falls on Feng Yuncheng. Fortunately, Feng Yuncheng is very eloquent. When it is time to be eloquent, he is absolutely unambiguous, and he knows how to adjust the scale. Only then did he successfully use those interesting stories to keep Zhan Wuya.

   Feng Yuncheng's mouth was dry.

   Seeing Yu Huang and Sheng Xiao at this moment, Feng Yuncheng quickly got up and pulled Yu Huang to his seat and sat down. "Yuhuang is here, Senior Wuya, let's talk." After pressing Yuhuang to his seat, Feng Yuncheng sat down beside Motrici.

   Ye Qingyang had been sitting at the table eating melon seeds, and by the way, he was listening to Feng Yuncheng and Zhan Wuya telling stories he had never heard of before.

  Anna's bumpy and rich experience, even Ye Qingyang was fascinated by it, and before he knew it, he had eaten all the melon seeds on the plate.

  Sheng Xiao sat down beside Ye Qingyang, seeing a lot of melon shells piled on the table in front of Ye Qingyang, the crow on his shoulder was also nibbling melon seeds, and he couldn't help feeling novel.

   Crows also like to eat melon seeds?

   Staring at the greedy crow, Sheng Xiao suddenly had a childish heart.

   He took a crispy plum from the fruit bowl, cut it in half with his hands, took out the core in the middle and handed it to the crow's mouth. Sheng Xiao is like a bad uncle coaxing the child and coaxing the little crow: "Here, this is delicious."

  The crow stared at the core, then raised his head and looked at Sheng Xiao, as if he was thinking about whether this thing could be eaten or not, and whether the man could believe it.

   Maybe the fruit core exudes a fruity fragrance, or maybe Sheng Xiao is handsome and handsome, and the crow lost his soul, it actually opened its mouth to hold the fruit core. Seeing this, Sheng Xiao was about to stop it when he saw the crow's head tilted back, and then its throat rolled, and the core was swallowed by it.

   Upon seeing this, Sheng Xiao was taken aback and said to Ye Qingyang: "Zhan Wuya, why does your crow even eat the core? Will it get stuck?"

   Ye Qingyang, however, was not surprised, "No, it can swallow a carrion in one mouthful, so what can I do?"

   Hearing this, even Zhan Wuya cast a suspicious look at the crow. "Can it swallow a carrion in one bite?" Zhan Wuya expressed doubts about this, "Fellow Daoist Ye Qingyang, are you joking?"

   Ye Qingyang suddenly turned his head to the crow and said, "Little crow, show them a magic trick."

  咻—

   The crow on Ye Qingyang's shoulder suddenly transformed into a little girl in black one-piece bloomers. The little girl was about three or four years old, with a chubby face and eyes as dark as her skin. The little girl with two claw braids tied on her head, the most conspicuous all over her body is the red bow hairpin on the claw braids.

   The little girl suddenly grinned at them, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth. Her teeth are upside-down triangles, and the cusps are very sharp, not to mention breaking a fruit core, it feels like it is not a problem to crush a head.

   Seeing the little girl who suddenly appeared, everyone in the room couldn't recover.

  ". She is" Zhan Wuya stared at the child for a while before saying uncertainly, "Could it be that she is a descendant of the Wushen tribe?"

The    Wu God Clan, the descendants of the Netherworld Physicist.

   The Nether Physicist was never married, but he kept a pet crow. He put some of his blood into the crow's body, and the crow was contaminated with the breath of the Nether Physicist. The crow later opened his mind and cultivated into a demon.

  The descendants of that crow are the Wushen tribe.

   According to legend, the Wushen Clan and the Shenyu Phoenix Clan are both oviparous animals. At the beginning of their birth, they are just an egg, which needs to be hatched to have a body. The only difference is that once the Divine Feather Phoenix Clan is hatched, it will look like a human baby, while the Wushen Clan's child will still take the shape of a crow after breaking its shell.

  The early Wushen tribe, because they possessed the bloodline power of the Netherworld Physician, some of them were able to awaken their minds to become gods and demons, and obtained the qualifications to become humans. However, with the passage of time, the power of the bloodline of the Netherworld Physician within the Wushen tribe became weaker and weaker, and the probability of their people's awakening became weaker and weaker.

   As early as more than 8,000 years ago, the Wushen tribe suffered the disaster of extinction.

   Therefore, everyone knew that Ye Qingyang had a pet crow, but no one knew that the crow was not an ordinary crow, but the only ethnic group of the Wushen tribe.

   Seeing Zhan Wuya revealing his identity, the little girl nodded lightly, "Hello, my name is Little Crow."

   Hearing this, Yu Huang curved his lips and smiled, teasing Zhan Wuya: "The same name."

  Zhan Wuya did not answer.

  Ye Qingyang pulled the little crow's horn braid and said, "When I discovered the core of the undead, I also found a sleeping egg in it, and that egg was the little crow."

  Sheng Xiao looked at the little girl's face on Ye Qingyang's shoulder, and said thoughtfully, "Could it be that she is the favorite of the ghost master?"

   "It shouldn't be." Ye Qingyang shook his head and added: "I think she should be the direct descendant of the Netherworld Physician's favorite pet, but she was sealed up, and she was not awakened until she met me."

   Ye Qingyang pinched the black girl's fat face and said, "Little crow, come here and say hello to all uncles and aunts."

   "Gah!" The little girl called out first, then turned her head 180 degrees, and shouted at Sheng Xiao, who was sitting beside Ye Qingyang, "Uncle Sheng, good evening."

   Uncle Sheng was dumbfounded by the little girl's big white teeth, so he nodded and replied softly, "Hello."

  The little crow asked the question mark at Matris sitting opposite Sheng Xiao again: "Aunt Sisi, good evening."

  Motris was taken aback by the sweet and greasy name 'Sisi', and then her earlobes turned red. "Hello, little crow."

  The little crow then shouted to Feng Yuncheng: "Hello, Uncle Little White Face."

   (end of this chapter)

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