Chapter 63 Don't Know What to Name

"It's rotten like this, how can I mend it? How about leaving it to this guy for supper tomorrow night." Xiao Chen looked at the half heart in his hand and muttered.

In fact, Xiao Chen's strength has not yet reached the point where he can live and die. This adventure came across the long river of time. The main reason is that there is a barrier of resentment and the way of heaven is difficult to detect. He also wants to see things in the long river of time and save people. It's secondary.

Xiao Chen glanced sideways at the expectant corpse king next to him, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.

"Is this father in a hurry? Or is he in a hurry? If today's matter can't be done, this emperor's reputation of omniscience and omnipotence will be ruined here."

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen slapped the expectant corpse king next to him.

The Corpse King was also beaten with a dazed look on his face, "I'm the Corpse King! Just play around if you have nothing to do, I don't want to lose face!!"

At this time, a mysterious scene suddenly appeared in the sky.

Large expanses of thunderclouds converged towards the top of Xiao Chen's head at a high speed, with thick thunder snakes in the thunderclouds, forming a huge vortex above his head.

The thunderclouds were so low that the entire sky seemed to collapse.

The blue thunder snake bared its teeth and claws in the black clouds, making one's scalp tingle.

"It's so fast, the small place is good, you can smell every fart." Xiao Chen muttered.

Looking at the thunder cloud that was getting lower and lower above his head, Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and brought out a little soul fire from his eye sockets, and violently slapped half of his heart.

After doing this, Xiao Chen directly stuffed the heart wrapped in blue flames back into the hole in Ma Xiaohan's chest.

"Second idiot, I have done everything I need to do. Whether the airport can wake up or not depends on luck. I slipped away."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he stood up and was about to leave. After thinking for a while, Xiao Chen continued: "If the airport can really wake up, tell her, honestly, don't be idle all day long, and let this emperor get into too much trouble." Big cause and effect."

"Boom."

There was a breathtaking thunder from above the sky, and a thick blue thunder snake smashed straight towards the top of Xiao Chen's head.

"Roar."

Along with the rumbling thunder, there was an earth-shattering roar from far away.

This roar carried an incomparable power and force, and it actually forcibly shattered quite a few thunderclouds in the sky.

Xiao Chen half-closed his eyes, and looked far away in the direction where the voice came from.

"It's interesting, and there are big ones."

Seeing that the Thunder Snake in the sky was about to smash down, the air in front of Xiao Chen suddenly rippled.

Xiao Chen raised his middle finger at Lei Yun, "One day, this emperor will beat you to death and eat meat, you are mentally retarded."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he stepped into the ripples in front of him.

The moment Xiao Chen stepped into the ripples, Ma Xiaohan on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and his purple eyes flashed with a strange light.

Returning to the barrier of resentment, Xiao Chen recovered his bones and became that handsome young man again.

After finishing all this, Xiao Chen raised his palm and slapped his face several times.

"Let you have too much shit, let you meddle in your own business, and let you pretend to be aggressive. If that guy comes back and finds that the fire of the soul is less, his pants will jump off."

While fanning, Xiao Chen led Luo Xiansi back towards the original path.

The reason why he didn't shatter the barrier on the spot, Xiao Chen thought that the current place was very different from the real world, what if he got out now and got into the middle of the mountain all at once?

If you really want to get into the belly of the mountain, it's okay for you, but the girl will suffer.

Back to the place where it started, Xiao Chen's dead energy suddenly exploded, like a bomb exploding in a small space, and the entire barrier was shattered.

...

At this moment, in a small courtyard in Yanjing.

A beautiful woman in a long skirt is bowing to a painting on the wall.

The thing in the painting is very strange, not any god that people know, maybe not even a person.

The painting shows a skull head as white as jade, but its body is made up of black mist. From a distance, it looks like a monster.

At this time, a young girl poked her head out from behind the door frame.

The girl wore twin ponytails, and the makeup on her face was very delicate, but there was a weird look on the girl's face, which made her difficult to deal with at first glance.

"Xiaoyu, come here to offer incense." The girl in the long skirt said lightly.

The girl pursed her lips with some reluctance: "Master, you come to pay respects to this skeleton head every year at this time. Who is he? You won't tell me if you ask me."

The eyes of the woman in the long skirt drooped slightly: "He is the benefactor of our Ma family. Without him, our Ma family's inheritance might not be as complete as it is now, and it might even be broken."

The girl burned the incense reluctantly. She really didn't understand why her master was very young, why he was lifeless all day long, like an old man who had lived for a long time.

And the master always wears that inappropriate long skirt, and he doesn't know what's going on in his head.

Magic City, Liuyun Mountain.

In this magical capital where every inch of land is expensive, there is a big mountain, which cannot be achieved by money alone.

Everyone knows that the surname of Liuyun Mountain is Mo, and there is a young man from the Mo family living on the mountain.

But there is a very strange thing that the old people who live around Liuyun Mountain always talk about why that person is still so young.

At this time, the younger generation in the family will think that the old man is confused and not clear-headed.

There is a small thatched hut on Liuyun Mountain, and a painting is hung in the middle of the hut.

In the painting is a skull head as white as jade and a body as black as ink. This painting is not much different from the one in the small courtyard in Yanjing.

The only difference is that in the painting of the thatched cottage in Liuyun Mountain, the skull raised its hand and raised its middle finger to the sky.

A young man walked into the thatched hut, his movements were slow, lifeless like an old man.

The young man put incense on the portrait and sighed helplessly.

"Grandpa, after so many years, Xiaohan still ignores me, what should I do?"

The manuscript was accidentally deleted by me, and now I have nothing to love.