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038 filthy guy

There was silence in the store.

Ping An looked at the boss with a smile, but the boss still didn't lift his head and kept quietly making sand sculptures.

A quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

Three quarters of an hour.

Time passes by little by little.

It was not until he seemed to have finished the sand sculpture he wanted to make that he raised his head and looked at Ping An calmly, and a silence was slightly silent, opening his mouth expressionlessly, and a hoarse voice sounded, "Leave here! The guy full of filth! You are not welcome here!"

"The visitor is a guest." Ping An still maintained that calm smile, and did not seem to be angry because the boss drove the guest. Unfortunately, the fan was not in his hand, otherwise he could still unfold the folding fan casually. "No matter what, there is a guest below, and... Is it really okay for the boss to say this?"

"God Slayer." The boss paused, "I didn't expect that even the King of Pluto could not kill you! I smelled a familiar stench on you, even if I was ten miles away, that disgusting stench! Why do you orientals come to this continent? Leave quickly!"

"Steal? Maybe it's because you're all emitting the same smell!" Ping An smiled slightly, spoke without any mercy, and directly quarreled, "As for why you came to this continent? I just came to ask Pluto for a question, but I was rejected and killed me. It's so regretful."

"..." The boss seemed to ease his tone when he heard Ping An's words, "What do you want to ask?"

"How do you exist? Where is the real underworld?" Ping An's eyes froze and he looked at him calmly, "Do you know?"

"...I don't know. I only know how I exist. Unfortunately, that's not the answer you want." The boss was silent for a moment and said, "Leave here! You have killed too many divine servants during this period, and have attracted the attention of the gods."

"There's no way! I've died once, and it's not so easy to get up again." Ping An licked his tongue, "I don't want to kill people, I can only kill God, but I can't beat God now, so I have to kill God's servant!"

"I don't want to hear any reason for you. If it's okay, leave here! This is not what you should come!"

"You haven't told me yet how to enter the treasure house of the oldest king? It's hidden inside, right? The secret hidden in this continent!" Ping An didn't care about the boss's words, and still said calmly, "The best friend of the ancient king! It's really not easy to find you!"

"..." Even if he was exposed, the boss still had no expression and looked at him calmly, "That doesn't belong to you. My best friend's treasure house is left to those who can inherit his will."

"No matter how I have killed a few gods, it should be considered as inheriting his will!"

"You can't! A filthy guy."

"So that's it?" Ping An thought slightly when he heard the boss's merciless words, "Can we all turn on it? Could it be..." Something seemed to have been calculated in his mind at such a moment, "Is luck?"

The words are over.

Seeing the boss who was silent, Ping An immediately smiled and shook his head gently, "It seems that I guessed it right."

"Leave here!" the boss said calmly, "The disaster has not yet come here. Your arrival will only cause the disaster to come here early!"

"I haven't found the answer I want to find yet, how could I just leave like this? And..." Ping An smiled meaningfully, "There is a guy who looks like a monster than you and me. He succeeded to me by surprise. Your God of Underworld offended him. That guy is a very scrupulous person. Once he gets angry, he will destroy his whole family! Now... he can't stop."

After saying that.

Haha, he ignored the boss who seemed to be shocked by his words, turned his head and walked out.

And the boss... looked at his left back calmly, and waited for him to disappear before and afterwards, he sighed slowly, "A monster who is more like a monster than us? My best friend! Will anyone inherit your last wish?"

After saying that.

Continue to lower his head and make sand sculptures, and you can vaguely see... This time, he is a man with his head raised and staring at the sky with a majestic back.

And on the other side.

Ping An, who walked out of the desert, put on his cloak again, curled his lips slightly, and looked at the desert like gold in front of him.

"Are you here? Lord Xia!"

...

"Ha chi!"

Xia Ren rubbed his nose and always felt that someone was muttering about him just now. Maybe... it was Xiao Jingan or the Empress who was thinking about him?

oops.

The Empress is just shy. She is missing and just thinking about her.

He sighed helplessly, and silently thought about the empress and Xiao Jingan. He didn't know how they were now.

Then I passed through all the people I should think of and looked at the desert ahead.

At this time, the sun was scorching, and the sand was flying, and the sun was wind and sand. If Sgo hadn't prepared a hand towel for him to prevent dust, his nose would have been filled with dust.

Originally, Xia Ren did walk in the direction pointed by Si Gao, preparing to sing two incense sticks in front of Ping'an's grave. It would be best if he could set up a Ping'an tomb for him, but as he walked... he got lost and didn't know where he was now?

After all, it’s normal to be lost if you say that this is the desert.

Just ignore it,

Walking forward directly, maybe you can really encounter that treasure house!

And after he died... it would be even better if he could enter the underworld, saving him a lot of trouble.

I just don’t know what will happen to the house wrapped in the divine nature after his death?

Xia Ren thought about it and walked forward. Sgao prepared six water bags for him, and some of the wounded medicines and poisons he brought. All the ones he could get were put on the bag by Sgao.

If you save water, you should be able to hold on for one or two months, but just kidding... If you die, you will die. Next time you come with the empress, so I ignored it.

Now it seems that if there are no other accidents, it will be difficult to rescue the old man's wife.

I don’t know where that guy Ping An is now?

Could it be that you are hiding behind your back and planning something while you are secretly rubbing!

That guy is like that.

The more sunny the smile on his face, the dirty heart is. Compared to Lord Xia, who is counted by one step, that guy is simply not a human being.

While walking forward, Xia Ren cursed the guy in his heart, treating scolding Ping'an as his only pleasure now.

The wind and sand were blowing and the scorching sun was shining. He did not stop and kept walking, but he suddenly realized... Even if he knew the direction, he didn't know where the final destination was!

He sighed helplessly, found a seat and sat down. He was too tired to walk. He took out the water bag in his hand and took a few sips into his mouth. Now he has no destination and is lost. Even if he wants to go back, he knows where to go?

Otherwise, dig a hole and bury yourself, and then see if you can go to the underworld. Maybe you can find the treasure house by digging a hole?

If it doesn't work, go back to accompany Xiao Jing'an.

However.

Sudden.

A huge whistling sound came, Xia Ren was slightly stunned, turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came.

"Huh? A sandstorm?"

He was silent.

Finally, he sighed helplessly and slowly drank the water.

At this moment, he had something in his heart that he didn't know whether to say it or not.

【Can you run away? Can’t run away?】

Finally, after doing this, what happened... Oh, how could you run away so close? It was too late to dig a hole.

Don't run! Don't run!

Come on! Come on!

pity.

It seems that I can't wait for news from Sgao.
Chapter completed!
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