Encyclopedia and Liao Wenzuo chatted for more than two hours.
Liao Wen was sure that Encyclopedia had made up his mind. Even if the King of Hell didn't like him, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to get him back. Liao Wen could only sigh quietly.
"Xiao Shu, you... better ask Xiao Xi for her opinion later."
Liao Wen is still very optimistic about Mu Xi's opinion.
If Xiao Xi had no opinion on this matter, he would naturally not say anything more.
Encyclopedia touched his head and said with a hint of annoyance: "Okay, don't worry about me anymore. I'm not a human being. How long is this life? Maybe one day I suddenly don't like him again. "
Liao Wen sighed softly and did not respond to this sentence.
He had thought this way before, feeling that Xiao Shu might not like the King of Hell as much as he thought.
But they talked a lot later, and after hearing about it, they discovered that Xiao Shu might have really fallen in love with that person.
Although Xiao Shu kept talking about the little Tyrannosaurus at the beginning, saying that it was his fiancée.
But when Xiao Shu talked about his fiancée, Little Tyrannosaurus, and now when he talks about the King of Hell, they were two completely different things.
He doesn't understand feelings, but because he got to know Ye Muxi, it can be seen from her attitude towards Demon Emperor Lou Jingxiao that when you really like someone, your desire for exclusivity will be particularly strong.
Just like Xiao Xi could not help but reveal her monopoly on Lou Jingxiao before, as long as another woman likes him, Xiao Xi will be very angry when she finds out.
But Xiao Shu is completely different. Although the little Tyrannosaurus was his fiancée at the beginning, the little Tyrant Dragon as his fiancee is even closer to his master Huo Cheng.
Although there is absolutely no way for a companion soul to get close to its master, when Xiao Shu sees this, he won't be jealous, just like a child who has been robbed of a toy.
The difference between the two is huge.
Maybe this is the difference between someone who is truly in love and someone who just likes a toy.
Liao Wen exhaled and said softly: "Let's go down the mountain first. Didn't you say that the man named Nangong Shang is a ghost?"
"Well, that guy shouldn't dare to run away."
Having said that, Encyclopedia didn't want the King of Hell to wait too long, so he went down the mountain with Liao Wen.
At the foot of Wu Zen Gate Mountain.
Yama Jun had a gloomy face, clasped his hands behind his back, and walked from one end to the other, then raised his head and looked in the direction of the mountain, but did not come back.
He put his hands behind his back again and walked back from that end to this end. Then he continued to raise his head and stared in the direction of Wuzhenmen going down the mountain, but there was still nothing! !
There were many people going up and down the mountain, but there was no one waiting for him.
As time passed, the handsome face of the King of Hell became more and more gloomy, and a cold aura unconsciously emanated from him. After a hundred meters, even some small animals and birds did not dare to approach him.
This is very painful for Nangong Shang.
He had never seen such a terrifying aura before. It pressed on him like a cage, making him feel like he was back in hell. His whole body was not good.
Nangong Shang huddled in the corner and shivered.
"boom!"
An hour passed.
Nangong Shang's hometown collapsed.
The King of Hell stood there with an expressionless face, like a Shura!
Nangong Shang watched his old mother put down the only remaining one, and trembled even more.
He has never seen anyone who can bring down his hometown house just by relying on his aura!
"Boom!"
Two hours passed.
Not only did Nangong Shang's only hometown collapse, but the spacious fence surrounding it was also destroyed. Within a radius of a hundred meters, there were also those tall ancient trees that were crumbling!
Nangong Shang and his old mother hugged each other and trembled.
"Don't, don't be afraid..." Nangong Shang was deeply afraid that his old mother would be afraid, so he reached out and patted her back to comfort her.
Although Shen Wenxiu is very old, she is not afraid at all. She looks at Nangong Shang with relieved eyes: "Mother is not afraid. As long as you are here, Xiaofan, I am not afraid of anything. I know you will come back."
Nangong Shang: "..."
Now I don't know how to say that he is not her son.
Not far away, the King of Hell was walking back and forth faster and faster.
The faster he walked, the more anxious he seemed to be. The more anxious he became, the more terrifying the aura emanating from his body became.
Just when Nangong Shang was frowning and wondering what size it was, the terrifying pressure suddenly disappeared.
I saw the King of Hell standing up quickly, staring at the road down the mountain for a moment, as if he was looking at something.
Nangong Shang followed his line of sight and saw the young master Shu and the Zen master returning.
Nangong Shang breathed a sigh of relief.
Now he would rather face the master of Zen Enlightenment than be alone with Mr. Yan. It's simply too scary!
As soon as Encyclopedia came back, he found the collapsed house and the surrounding trees. He couldn't help but stare wide-eyed: "I'm going, I just left for a while. What happened here? Was there an earthquake?"
The King of Hell spoke: "Leave for a while? I left for two hours and three quarters of an hour!"
This doesn't mean leaving for a while!
The words were spoken to Encyclopedia Quanshu, but his eyes were fixed on Wen Wen, his eyes full of hostility.
Liao Wen: “…”
Encyclopedia: "Okay... two hours, but what's going on here?"
Encyclopedia looked at the mother and son hugging each other and shaking in the corner.
Old Nangong Shang burst into tears. He looked at the King of Hell quietly with his eyes. He did not dare to say anything more and could only hesitate and say: "I, I..."
Encyclopedia vaguely understood something, and asked the King of Hell in confusion: "Brother Yan, why did you destroy other people's houses?"
This old lady Shen Wenxiu is so old, how can he bully a mortal
The King of Hell stood still and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with me."
He didn't take action!
"It has nothing to do with you? Are you sure?"
The King of Hell said seriously: "I'm sure, it's none of my business."
Encyclopedia laughed angrily: "Is it possible that this house will collapse on its own and the floor will sink on its own?"
The King of Hell frowned and said with a look of disgust: "Who knows, maybe the materials you humans use to build houses are too poor."
Encyclopedia: “…”
He is still reasonable!
After hearing this, he had to help the old lady Shen Wenxiu up first and said softly: "Old lady, I'm sorry that I accidentally damaged your house."
Shen Wenxiu didn't mind, she said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, you sent my son back, I'm happy."
Hearing this, he glanced at Nangong Shang: "Are you Grandma Shen's son?"
Shen Wenxiu has been living under the Wu Chan sect, so she naturally knows something about it. She also knows that Granny Shen's son died a long time ago.
Nangong Shang didn't dare to look at Wen's eyes and hesitated: "I...I'm not, she recognized the wrong person..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Wenxiu hit him: "Don't be rude to the master! Don't lie!"
Nangong Shang didn't dare to say a word even after being beaten, so he could only hang his head silently.
Seeing this, Liao Wen sighed softly, turned back to look at the encyclopedia, and whispered: "Little book, Granny Shen is old. Otherwise, let him stay with her for a few more years."
This means that he wants to protect Nangong Shang.