With so many things happening, Chen Tuwa has no intention of continuing to use the lottery to make money.
In order not to worry his mother, he didn't stop any longer, and took the bus back to his hometown directly, intending to return home before dark.
Unlike the trip to Nanchu City, the bus back home was empty.
Chen Tuwa subconsciously sat in the last row, hugging the mountaineering bag, ignoring the grimacing female ghost, she didn't know what she was thinking by herself.
After a while, he asked the female ghost who was lying on the car window looking out because of boredom.
"Speaking of which, I still don't know your name."
"...?!"
The female ghost's eyes widened, and she had a hellish expression of "this guy would actually take the initiative to talk to me, what's wrong with this world".
It seems that what Chen Tuwa did before seems to have given this guy a certain psychological shadow...
"It doesn't matter what you don't want to say."
However, Chen Tuwa interpreted the female ghost's silence as another meaning, so she continued to bury her face behind the backpack and became dazed.
"No, wait a minute... I just didn't turn my head around, why don't you ask again?"
"..."
Chen Tuwa stared coldly at the female ghost who was making progress.
"Son of Heaven, just call me Son of Heaven." So the female ghost immediately relented.
"You call yourself Zhen, and your name is still called the Son of Heaven... You are really persistent in this setting."
"It's not a setting! It's just like this!" The female ghost wanted to cry without tears: "I was originally the sword spirit of the Emperor Sword, so I was called the Son of Heaven! As for my self-proclaimed name, it was normal in that era, and I still recognized it." A guy who always says something like, 'The emperor testifies to Boyong'!"
Chen Tuwa hesitated for a moment, but finally decided not to care about the relationship between this guy and Qu Yuan.
"But why did you suddenly ask me for my name? Ah, could it be that you saw my powerful power, so you got the hang of it and wanted to bleed to recognize the Lord! Because I'm sorry, so I started with the trick? Hehehu, it's so cute. Guy... wait a minute, I was wrong, please don't throw the Tianzijian out of the window!"
The emperor who was still arrogant immediately gave up.
To be honest, Chen Tuwa is also a little difficult to deal with this guy who remembers eating but not hitting.
If it were someone with some ambition—such as Ding Yang, if he got the Tianzi Sword, he would definitely use this power properly to gain greater benefits for himself; Throwing away is also an option.
Chen Tuwa is closer to the latter in terms of personality, but his principles of life make him unable to cross rivers and tear down bridges. After making money with the power of the emperor, he discarded her.
"Seriously, what would happen if you could drink human blood?"
Chen Tuwa tried her best to look more serious, otherwise the emperor, who is a sword spirit, would probably confuse this issue with gags.
"It's something like a great achievement, even if you hold the Tianzi sword high and shout 'I'm already invincible', no boots will fall from the sky and stab you to death."
The Son of Heaven folded his arms around his chest and answered uncertainly.
"Even you yourself don't know what's the point of sucking blood!"
Chen Tuwa felt like an idiot for being so serious just now.
"Is there any way! I just remember that I seemed to be trapped by something at the beginning, and exhausted all my strength to get out of the trap. As a result, I even lost my previous memories, and only remembered some insignificant things."
It turns out that Qu Yuan belongs to the unimportant category...
"And don't look at me now, in my heyday I was a mature beauty with a nice body!"
"..."
How should I put it, watching a little girl full of ancient martial arts style speak English always makes Tuwazi feel like she is acting.
"What does that suspicious look mean! I didn't lie to you, I used to have the title Poppy!"
"Wait a minute, let me stroke it first..."
Chen Tuwa picked out her ears, and after confirming that she had heard correctly, she was shocked, feeling that she had learned history for nothing: "You are a poppy?!"
"Didn't I say before that I had a good time talking and laughing with that kid Xiang Yu?"
The female ghost who claimed to be the Son of Heaven replied naturally.
Talking and laughing happily and Overlord Yuji don't mean the same thing at all, right
Wait a minute, since I still remember this matter, does it mean that Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, also belongs to the insignificant category in this girl's memory
Not good, now when I read the story of Bawang Yuji, my tears will come from the other side...
"Then when you were in the milk tea shop, why did you see those foreigners hiding?"
Then, Tuwazi asked again.
"Because I noticed that they have the kind of aura that once trapped me...very, very annoying," said the expression on the emperor's face, which changed several times rapidly like a changing neon light, and finally sighed Tone: "But somehow it is nostalgic."
Tuwazi realizes that this does not seem to be a pleasant experience for the emperor.
So he immediately asked another question: "Since you don't even know what changes will happen after you suck blood, why are you so thirsty for blood?"
"The ancient people didn't know that rice would eventually turn into glucose to supplement energy for people, so they still wanted to eat."
The emperor replied without hesitation.
"..." Chen Tuwa, who had never studied biology because she dropped out of school, was speechless.
So where did the guy who said he was a living fossil learn this knowledge
"But it's unbelievable that you would talk so much to me..."
Seeing that Tuwazi seemed to have nothing to ask, the emperor said with a smile, obviously feeling very fresh about it.
Chen Tuwa looked at the sky outside and found that it was almost dusk.
But the scenery outside the window has gradually become familiar, and it seems that we will soon arrive at Chen Tuwa's hometown.
"Tianzi, I have decided to accept that guy's invitation." Just when the bus was about to arrive at the stop, Chen Tuwa suddenly said.
"Oh?" The sword spirit of Tianzijian had an incredulous look on his face.
"I will trouble you then."
Tu Wazi’s voice sounded almost at the same time as the announcement before the bus arrived: “When all this is done, I will bleed you.”
"...Could it be said that it dripped the blood of chickens, ducks, pigs, dogs and other livestock, and then said with a sly smile, 'Jie Jie, I didn't talk about dripping human blood', such a word game!"
"What is my image in your heart..."
Chen Tuwa sighed.
"He doesn't play cards according to the routine, he is obviously insidious, but he will pretend to be simple and honest to deceive others."
"..."
Sure enough, let's forget about the bleeding, this guy will give me free labor until he dies!