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Chapter 255: I Don't Want to Take a Name (3 Chapters)

Fahai and others left for several months.

It was the cold winter season, but for several demon kings, this cold winter was not cold winter at all.

"Master, this is the pheasant spirit I killed a few days ago, and this is the flying python I caught a few days ago. Is it a dragon and phoenix fight?" Pig Peiqi asked Fahai seriously by those small notebooks.

"Yes, my throat is a little uncomfortable recently, please figure out the pot." In fact, it is the most comfortable to eat hot pot in this cold winter.

A pot of water comes down and I'll call you to clear it all.

Red Boy said: "Master must have been too happy a few days ago. He ate hot pot and sang songs, so his voice naturally couldn't stand it."

Xiong Wuneng said: "Go away quickly, there seems to be a manor ahead, find a place to settle down. Xiaoqing is frozen."

Fahai nodded, shook the reins, and felt relieved in his heart, and couldn't help but sang: "You carry the burden, I lead the horse,

Welcome the sunrise and send off the sunset.

Straighten the bumps and become a road,

After the hardships and dangers, set off again and set off again.

La...la...

A series of spring, autumn, winter and summer.

One after another, the ups and downs.

I dare to ask where the road is, the road is at my feet..."

It was dark, and everyone walked out of the mountain in the blink of an eye, and encountered a magnificent villa.

The villa seems to be quite lively and the people are crowded.

"Master, the people in this villa must be holding a drink. Listen, there are so many people." Pig Peiqi couldn't wait. Although she could not eat or drink, she would not be hungry.

But sometimes eating something real is always more comfortable than eating something that turns out to be.

There is a saying that if you take too many sports cars, it is also good to take the bus occasionally.

Fahai felt that there was something wrong with this.

Red Boy glanced at Fahai's eyes, "Master, is there anything wrong?"

Fahai explained: "According to the Feng Shui theory that Uncle Jiu talked about, this mountain is not high, it is easy to attract wind and accumulate water. This place is not suitable for building a villa."

The mountains are not very high, there is no water nearby, and even the roads are not smooth.

As the saying goes, you will never regret it when you are surrounded by mountains and rivers in eight generations.

"Master, who is Uncle Jiu?"

Fahai couldn't help but think of the copy "Mr. Zombie" decades ago. The best Feng Shui I obtained from it, and whether the house is in good condition, you can tell at a glance.

Modern people pay great attention to the orientation of the house, while ancient people pay more attention to the Feng Shui of the house.

From this we can see that there must be problems with this villa.

Sun Houzi said, "I can see it too, but this demonic aura is very strange. It is not as gloomy as the monsters we have seen in the past. Instead, it has a bit of the immortal sect and magic contained in it."

Xiong Wuneng said: "Since the master and the senior brother have something to do, let's sleep in the cave tonight. I'll dig it now."

But Red Boy said, "But it's been two months, and it's uncomfortable to sit on the hard ground."

Fahai took out a piece of tiger skin from the mustard space, "You use this fur to sleep with it."

Red Boy took the fur and hesitated a little, but he still gave it to Fahai, "Master, forget it."

Pig Pig looked at the man and felt unbearable, "Master, you guys are waiting here, I'll go and see."

Xiong Wuneng was afraid that the pig's head would scare others, so he said, "Master, I will go with my junior brother."

The two of them entered the hillside and came to the entrance of the villa.

The villa is filled with clouds and mist, and the strange fragrance of flowers is emitting around it, which makes people feel energetic!

"It's not me that the owner of this house really knows how to enjoy it. The fragrance is less than ten kinds of flower fragrances!"

Peppa Pig said disdainfully: "What's so great about the ten kinds of things?"

Xiong Wuneng said happily: "Brother, you don't know, ten kinds of flowers are naturally nothing."

"Of course, a hundred kinds are fine."

"But this is the mortal world, and it is the winter. Look at what is green around you." Xiong Wuneng said, pointing around.

Peppa Pig touched his head and coughed dryly, "It's not green."

"That's right. Do you think this place can plant ten kinds of flowers. Isn't the owner of that manor powerful?"

Picky Zhu smiled, "I'm afraid that this is the mansion of an immortal family. There is no big problem. With my old pig's status in the Heavenly Court, no matter which god or god you are, I will give me face and treat it well."

"That's it." Xiong Wuneng didn't expose it, and she smiled and passed it.

After the two of them entered, they found that the place was surprisingly quiet.

"What are you doing? Zhuge Kongming's empty city plan?" Pig Peiqi also felt something was wrong now.

Xiong Wuneng smiled and said, "Brother, do you understand Zhuge Kongming too?"

"That's right, I've seen it. I've died so badly. I wanted to use the seven-star lamp to prolong my life, but it turned out that people were knocked over. Are you angry?" Pig Peiqi laughed as she said.

Xiong Wuneng suddenly became interested, "I didn't expect you to understand these things, brother, it's very interesting. Who do you still remember in the late Eastern Han Dynasty?"

"There are too many, huh? It seems that there is really no one here. Senior brother, look at this mink coat. Is it more cool than any tiger skin of the master?"

"There are also ice silk. Although this thing is thin, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is the best dress on earth." Xiong Wuneng gently brushed by his hand, only to feel that the ice silk is extremely smooth.

Peppa Pig gave one to Xiong Wuneng, "I'll be a big shot in the dress."

"Brother, it's not good to wear other people's clothes like this."

"What's wrong with it? At worst, let's buy his. Our master has more money. Come on, I'll put it on for you." Zhu Peiqi felt it was boring to wear a mirror alone. If the master blamed him, it would be even more boring, so she asked Xiong Wuneng to go into the water and wear it together.

Be blessed and difficult to share.

Xiong Wuneng slashed at him, and suddenly the coat suddenly tightened.

The same is true for Pig Pick, but the ice silk clothes were already small. After this idiot was tightened, a piece of white pork belly was revealed, which was very funny.

"Senior brother is here to tell me! Call me." When he turned around, he saw that Xiong Wuneng had already been wrapped like a rice dumpling.

And I am just like a zongzi, the difference is that I can burst the tank at any time~

"Master! Senior Brother... Xiaoqing~" Piggy Zhu was also wrapped in the ice silk.

Inside the villa, it turned into a desolate mountain, and there was no so-called wealthy and gorgeous villa.

...

At the foot of the mountain, everyone waited for most of the day, but no Zhu Peiqi and Xiong Wuneng came back.

Sun Houzi felt more and more uneasy, "This Xiong Er is a fool, this Zhu Too San forgets two fools! It's really better to succeed than to lose."

As he said that, Sun Wuzi stood up and headed towards the villa.

Red Boy was so bored that he followed and said, "Uncle Qi, I'll go with you to see."

This child is quite shocked. He has been tricked by him anyway, so it is not unfair to take him with him.

Sun Wuzi nodded, "Okay, follow me closely, don't lose it."

Red Boy smiled, "Did Uncle Qi have seen me suffer the loss of a monster?"

"No, you have suffered a loss for monks."
Chapter completed!
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