Chapter 497: The Truth of Life

The celestial star had run away, and although the swamp had fallen silent again, the atmosphere of terror was gone. There was still a fishy stench in the nose, but Hei Mu and the others actually felt the beauty of the night in this environment, and each took a deep breath of air in intoxication.

"Hey, I said you guys, don't patronize yourself to breathe, the old man is almost suffocating here, should you let me out?"

An old voice came from Dunshan's chest, complaining, but actually looking quite happy.

"Huh? I...... My chest, how can it make a sound? ”

Now Dunshan was frightened, and he was about to move his limbs and stretch his waist to enjoy this hard-won freedom, when he heard the old master talking.

It seems that Dunshan doesn't remember much about what happened after being controlled by the Celestial Variable Star with a rainbow battle cloak, which made Hei Mu breathe a sigh of relief, and he smiled and said: "Old master, the air here is turbid and smelly, why don't you stay in Dunshan's belly for two more days, and he will give birth to you when he arrives at the place." ”

"What? Dunshan gave birth to an old master? Mengqi began to show his ability to follow the blind coax again.

How can the old master stand this? Woo Ya screamed indiscriminately, threatening the black mother that as soon as he came out, she would take the ring ruler and beat him to death!

Dunshan clenched his head uncomfortably, trying to remember what had happened after the Battle of Longshouqu. But that memory was like a blank, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't collect some fragments.

This was a great blow to him, and he could not be happy when he was supposed to be the most celebrated event in his life when he got rid of the celestial variable star.

Hei Mu and Mengqi were arguing, the old master was arguing, Dunshan sighed, gently opened the cover covering his chest, and the old master who was stuffed like a ball of hemp ball inside squeezed out and fell on his palm. He gently placed the old man on the ground again, and then turned his head and walked away without saying a word.

The Black Mother had just experienced a thrilling battle, and although she had won, she had narrowly won, and she hadn't recovered until this time, and she actually didn't have any intention to laugh like Dunshan. However, he knew that once Dunshan returned to normal, his mood would be complicated, so it was very important to adjust the atmosphere and make him relaxed, so he had to laugh like acting.

Seeing Dunshan's reaction, the three people next to the pond stopped talking at all of a sudden, and only made eye contact.

The old master finally saw the light of day again, so he naturally had to take a deep breath, but he inhaled a stinky nose, and couldn't help frowning, thinking that Hei Mu's words were actually not unreasonable, but it was not okay to take Dunshan away.

The black mother no longer cares about frolicking with the old master and Mengqi, and it is thanks to him that he can jump, even if Dunshan takes a big step, he can catch up in a few steps, and "Teng" jumps in front of the mecha man to block the way.

Although he hated the Black Mother, Dunshan didn't want to step on him with one foot, so he stopped and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Once upon a time, the Black Mother hoped every day that Dunshan would get rid of the clutches of the Celestial Variable Star and become a normal person, even if it was a mecha person. Unexpectedly, his wish was finally fulfilled, and in his thoughts, he should have a big party at this moment, squirting champagne and singing and dancing at the party, but he didn't want to dream of not only being realized in this stinky swamp, but also cold, not like a victory, but like a big defeat.

Mengqi and the old master also rushed over, seeing that the atmosphere was awkward, they wanted to play a round together, but they opened their mouths and couldn't say anything.

The relationship between the black mother and Dunshan is special, and they once formed a great feud that can move knives and guns, and now whether the resentment between them has been alleviated, and to what extent, no one knows in their hearts, how can they meddle wishfully? I'm afraid that I'll get to the end and spray my own nose with ash, right?

Hei Mu twisted her body very uncomfortably, looked left and right, and saw that the two good friends did not come to help, so she tried to squeeze out a smile and said: "Hey, hey, Dunshan, you see that this big night is in the wilderness again, how cold the weather is." ”

Dunshan was already free, he should have been glowing all over, and his eyes were shining green, but at this time he was still dim, although it was not gray, but he could see that he was not happy at all.

"Boring, talking this nonsense!" Hei Mu did say nonsense, and Dunshan threw down this sentence and wanted to move forward.

Hei Mu blocked the road uninterestingly, rubbed her hands vigorously, and asked Mengqi with white air: "I said Brother Qi, how can we warm ourselves up on such a cold day?" ”

He expected Mengqi to answer "laughing" or "dancing", but at the critical moment, Mengqi didn't cooperate, tilted his head and thought for a while: "Wear more clothes!" ”

"I'll it~" The black mother held her head in pain, hating how she could have such a pig-like teammate!

But when it came to clothes, Dunshan remembered, and also asked Mengqi, "What did you put on my face just now?" Why does it smell so bad from a swamp? ”

It's okay not to ask about this stubble, but as soon as I asked Mengqi, he came to his senses, pointed at the black mother and laughed: "Hahaha, of course it's my black brother's pants!" Usually he won't wash it for half a year, and it's normal to have a peculiar smell! ”

"What? You ......" Dunshan was angry and shook his hand behind his back.

Hei Mu was inexplicable when he heard it, he didn't see what Mengqi did, so he quickly poked Mengqi in the armpit and asked him what was going on.

Mengqi will cover Dunshan's eyes with his pants this time, so the final story of the Black Mother's victory will be recounted.

Hei Mu was a little disappointed when she heard this, but she couldn't help but be happy. The loss was because he thought that it was all up to him to defeat the Celestial Changer, but he didn't know that Mengqi was involved, and he was happy that the pants had been eaten by the Celestial Changer, and he no longer had to worry about Mengqi forcing him to wear them.

Seeing Hei Mu's complicated expression, Meng Qi pushed him and said, "Brother Hei, don't be sad, although I have embroidered that chrysanthemum for a long time, it is not impossible to embroider another one." Next time your pants are torn again, I might as well embroider a peony for you, right? ”

"Mom~ You spare me!" The black mother was frightened at this time, for fear that Mengqi would take this promise seriously, in case he really embroidered peonies on his buttocks, where would he find a celestial star to eat pants!

The black mother was so frightened that she turned around and ran, Mengqi chased after him when he saw this, and there was no one blocking the road of Dunshan anymore, he sighed sadly, and planned to leave.

"Dunshan, child, listen to what the old man has to say." But the old master stopped him.

The old master is highly respected, and it is too late for Dunshan to respect him, so how can he treat him with the attitude of treating the black mother? Busy Shi Li said: "Dunshan is willing to hear the details. ”

The old master stroked his beard and said earnestly: "Child, the students of Jixia Academy who walked out from the old man's hands, if not 100,000, but also 90,000, the old man taught them the same knowledge, but they used this knowledge to go out of different life paths. In fact, experience and knowledge have the same principle. Everyone's life will have some ups and downs to a greater or lesser extent, some people get up and continue to move forward, and some people fall and die. If you really want to go on, come with us, if you think you will sink forever in gray memories, I advise you not to move forward, because the king of Cangra is not defeated, and we still have a long way to go. ”