The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The girl scratched her head in embarrassment: "Because I had two dreams, the first one was Master Haotian's instructions, the second, the second..."

The girl faltered, as if it was a bit difficult to speak.

"Ying'er, speak slowly, don't rush." ​​The graceful woman was not in a hurry.

"I, I dreamed of a boy who was smiling at me." The girl lowered her head as she spoke.

Everyone was a little puzzled, laughing?

There seems to be nothing wrong with smiling, and this is not a nightmare.

If it's a nightmare for others to laugh at you, don't these people have nightmares every day.

The girl also felt that there was something wrong with her words, and then explained: "He, he, he smiled very, very... obscene."

The girl thought for a long time before finding this adjective.

...

"yawn!"

"Huh? Fuck, which grandson is talking bad about me."

In the distant wasteland, under the huge blood moon, a black figure sneezed heavily.

"Wretched?" Hearing the girl's adjective, everyone was stunned for a while.

The graceful girl patted her forehead, a little confused about the meaning of this dream.

And everyone became more and more puzzled, no matter how obscenely others laughed, they wouldn't wake up screaming from their dreams.

They have lived on this land for so many years, and their silence has become a living habit, and it has even been deeply imprinted in their bones.

Although the saint is young, she is extremely sensible.

It's impossible to scream just because someone smiled lewdly at her, and put everyone in danger.

"He, he, he still wants to touch my ass. Although he speaks a language I don't understand, it must be very dirty."

Facing everyone's doubts, the girl lowered her head and explained the reason for her screaming.

What made everyone angry was the smoke coming from the top of their heads. Where did this stunned young man dare to disrespect the saint.

And Master Haotian, why did he give instructions to the saint to find such a person?

The graceful woman was still very rational, and did not experience emotional fluctuations because of her sister's dream.

"Ying'er, Lord Haotian's instructions, where do we go to find this person?" asked the graceful woman.

The girl on the bed closed her eyes, as if she was feeling something.

After a long time, the girl pointed in one of the directions.

"East."

At this moment, a figure rushed in very quickly, seemingly extremely anxious.

Although anxious, this figure still tried to suppress his voice.

"Clan, patriarch, there are night walkers wandering around." The voice was suppressed with a slight tremor.

All heads turned to the hole in unison, heavy breathing one after another.

"I'm going to lure the night walker away, don't move rashly." The graceful woman said softly, without too much ups and downs in her tone.

A tall figure stood up and stopped her: "I'll go, it's my turn."

At this moment, a hunchbacked figure rushed out of the cave extremely quickly.

"Third Elder." Everyone lowered their voices and shouted anxiously.

The old man stood at the entrance of the cave, looked back, shook his head and whispered: "We old things have lived long enough, and we can die."

As he said that, the figure of the old man Mo disappeared into the night.

"Third Grandpa." The girl on the bed had a hoarse voice, as if she was about to cry.

Soon a huge roar sounded outside the bones, and the entire space seemed to be shaking.

The roaring sound gradually faded away, and the world returned to tranquility.

No one spoke, and the cave was oppressive.

The graceful girl was silent for a long time: "Tomorrow we will start moving, to the east."

...

"I have a little donkey, alas, I never ride it, alas, one day I rode it to the market on a whim..."

The blood-red moon hangs in the sky like two big biscuits.

A figure, walking alone on the wasteland, if there is no singing like howling ghosts and wolves, this scene does have a feeling of being alone in the world.

"No one, no one, no one in this damn place."

Xiao Chen drooped his head and muttered.

Running from day to night, Xiao Chen didn't find a single living thing, not even a grass.

Xiao Chen felt that even if he met a pig now, he would be able to chat with him for a long time.

Speaking of Zhu Xiaochen, he thought of his good friend, Hei Feng.

That pig, clamoring for a wife all day long, was still an old bachelor in the end.

Suddenly something happened to him, this irritable pig might do something out of the ordinary.

There is also Wu Wudi, who looks like a gourd all day long, but is extremely stubborn.

He and Heifeng didn't know what was going on.

Xiao Chen was a little sad, and suddenly missed his old friend very much.

...

On the other side, above the earth.

At this moment, the earth is still broad daylight and the sun is shining brightly.

Among the lofty mountains, a golden light flashed, and a golden pig, the size of a puppy, ran non-stop.

There is a little golden man sitting on the back of the golden pig.

The little golden pig looked around for a while, then suddenly spoke, angrily said: "Wu Wudi, is this the fucking way you pointed?"

The little golden man on his back slowly opened his eyes, the ancient well in his eyes was silent, like an old well.

The little golden man stretched out his hand and said calmly, "The right side."

"Your mother, stop gesticulating here, we both have been strolling for half a month, and we haven't walked out of a mountain range yet." The golden pig said angrily.

Facing the golden pig's fury, the golden little man remained calm.

The little golden man pointed in another direction and said, "To the left."

"Have you lost your mind? We just came over there, okay?" The golden pig gritted its teeth, looking like it wanted to bite the thing on its back to death.

"Forward." The little golden man pointed forward.

"To your mother, I was beaten back to my original shape. You have no body, and we all have no cultivation base. Do you want me to go climbing? Do you want to exhaust your pig father to death?"

The golden little pig looked at the majestic mountain in front of him, and cried, "Brother Chen, where are you, woo woo~, I don't want to be with this idiot."

Seeing the howling of the golden pig, the little golden man remained calm.

"Go back and go again."

The golden piglet hummed a few times, but had no choice but to go back the same way.

Two hours later, an angry roar resounded between heaven and earth.

"Wu Wudi, I'm going to gnaw you today, and then turn you into a pile of shit and pull it out."

The sun was setting, and looking at the col in front of me, it was another dead end.

The little golden pig screamed crazily, as if it was about to be dragged to the slaughterhouse.

"Go to sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow." The little golden man said indifferently.

"Sleeping you are paralyzed, I want to challenge you one-on-one." The little golden pig started to run crazily with its four short fleshy legs.

"Hehe." The little golden man smiled expressionlessly and said, "You come to bite me."

"Wow……"

The little golden pig burst into tears: "Brother Chen, where are you?"