Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 27 Wang Ye and Han Ye in the Grove
"Wang Daochang, it's impolite to peek behind a tree." Han Ye smiled and looked at Wang Ye, showing a row of white teeth.

"Han Daochang, you are too hungry~" Wang also opened his dead fish eyes and pointed to the corpse in the bush.

"Wang Daochang, why don't you help me bury him?" Han Ye spread his hands.

There was only a sound of sand and soil creeping in the bushes, and Hu Jie's body was actually buried.

Han Ye looked at Wang Ye strangely, what does this man want to do?
"Han Daochang, you stopped Zhuge Qing from divination today, and you know that I am a sorcerer. I couldn't help being curious when I saw my fellow disciples who also used thaumaturgy being beaten so badly by you, so I decided to do the divination for you." One hexagram." Wang also walked in front of Han Ye, found a clean place, and dusted the ground for Han Ye.

"Please sit down." Wang also stretched out his hand.

Han Ye lifted his Taoist robe and sat down, and patted Wang Ye's hand back.

"What do you want to talk about, hurry up, I'm hungry." Han Ye swallowed, as if he hadn't eaten all day today. Although he can now rely on absorbing the vitality of the world to maintain his body functions, his appetite is really uncontrollable .

"I'll treat you later, a feast at Longhu Mountain." Seeing that Han Ye didn't care about what happened just now, Wang also relaxed.

Han Ye remembered that the person in front of him seemed to be the son of a chaebol group in the capital, so he nodded.

"Han Daochang, don't you want to know the result of my hexagram?" Wang Ye asked.

"Just say it directly, I guess your level is nothing."

Wang Ye was a little stunned when he heard the words, and didn't know what to say for a while, because he really didn't figure anything out.

"We warlocks have a way to detect the secrets of the sky called asking the inner scene."

"We can use time and space as an entry point to ask questions of heaven through the interior scene, so as to know what happened in the past, present and future."

"The difficulty of obtaining the answer changes according to the degree of relevance to oneself. It is amazing that this change will be reflected in a fireball."

"For example, if I ask when the world will be destroyed, this question is closely related to everyone, then the fireball may be as big as the earth."

"But if I ask what kind of leaf I'm grabbing right now, I don't care, and no one cares, but even such a trivial question will still generate a very easy A punctured fireball."

"Then I would like to ask Daoist Han, why did I ask about your information, but nothing appeared in my inner scene?"

Wang Ye's eyes locked tightly on Han Ye's handsome face under the moonlight, quietly waiting for his response.

"You have so many questions, why don't you ask the magic conch?"

Wang also had a mouthful of old blood choked in his chest and didn't spit it out.

"Go to your uncle's magical conch, I'm still in Mickey Mouse Club House!"

Wang Ye stroked his chest sadly and shook his head. He knew it would not be so easy to get the answer.

Wang also had a hunch that the importance of the person in front of him might be much more terrifying than Zhang Chulan.

"I asked a lot of questions later, but I didn't get an answer in the interior scene, so I felt that I was asking the wrong direction."

"I shouldn't have asked you, I asked about myself."

"I asked Nei Jing, how should I get along with you? Daoist Han, how do you think Nei Jing will answer?"

Wang also met Han Ye's smiling face and saw him licking his lips at him. Thinking of the person whose life force had been swallowed just now, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"Hehe..." Wang also laughed dryly.

"Let me satisfy your desire, otherwise I may die." Wang also spread his hands, he still didn't say a word, Wudang Mountain will also be destroyed.

"Uh..." Han Ye didn't know what to say, his current thinking wasn't so extreme, was he killing the king?Could it be that something happened later that made Han Ye eager to acquire the Eight Wonders?

Han Ye thought for a while but couldn't come up with an answer.

"Wang Daochang, I'm not as cruel as you said. Now that we've talked about this, Fenghou Qimen and Taiji, I will exchange two equivalent exercises with you."

Wang Ye sighed when he heard the words, with an expression like that.

"You really know... I haven't even done it yet..."

"Hurry up, or I'll grab it by hand." Han Ye became a little impatient. Why is the king worrying about the country and the people all day long?

Without hesitation, Wang moved his face closer to Han Ye, and their noses touched.

"It's heartbeat! I can't hide my bad eyes, and my heartbeat is inexplicable for you!"

"I'm sorry, the phone is ringing." Seeing that it was his Master Yunlong calling, Wang Ye cut off the phone ruthlessly, and moved his head again.

"What are you doing? Don't stick out your tongue." Han Ye shrank his neck, so exciting!He hasn't tried it since he was born.

Under the moonlight, Han Ye's long hair was hanging down, half propped on the ground, and Wang also knelt on Han Ye's body, pressing his forehead against Han Ye's forehead affectionately.

"Passing down the power."

"Oh...then hurry up, I've never been easily nervous before."

By a small stream in Longhu Mountain, the strangers who participated in the Luotian Dajiao gathered here to enjoy the open-air barbecue specially prepared by Longhu Mountain.

A refreshed Wang Ye and a tired Han Ye came out of the woods.

"If Fenghou Qimen is not a person with a free mind or a strong mind, it will be difficult to succeed in cultivation." Han Ye smelled the refreshing aroma of barbecue, which dissipated the fatigue in his mind, and left Wang Ye to eat alone.

Wang Ye looked at Han Ye's back and let out a breath.

"It really made him practice it." Wang Ye's heart finally fell, and calm was restored in the interior scene.

"Brother Han Yehan? I haven't seen you all day. Try this. I just roasted the venison leg. It's delicious." A boy with white hair and a tracksuit walked up to Han Ye with a smile.

Han Ye unceremoniously took the skewer of barbecued meat.

"Thanks, what's your name?"

"Feng Xingtong, standing over there with a bandage on is my elder sister Feng Shayan." Han Ye and Feng Shayan, who was full of anger, nodded in goodwill.

"Brother Han, you are really good. Zhuge Qing is the favorite to win the Luo Tian Dajiao this time, and you eliminated him in the first round."

"My brother is careless and underestimating the enemy, and he will definitely beat him next time!" Zhuge Bai put on a peaked cap and waved his small hands in the air in an atmosphere, and Zhuge Qing followed behind her.

"Thank you Brother Han for your mercy." Zhuge Qing walked up to Han Ye and handed him a glass of Coke.

"Brother!" Zhuge Bai desperately tugged at Zhuge Qing's hand.

Han Ye took the Coke.

"Thank you."

"Happy water? I haven't drank it for a long time. I have to find some delicious and useful ones to bring back to the master and Chen Pi. I don't know what's going on with them."

Han Ye looked at the sky, the clouds covered the moon, and could only cast a little light.

Yan Se was wearing a Taoist robe and sitting in the peach courtyard. The peach trees were withered. He looked up at the sky, where only the eternal stars were shining.

"How much I want to see the brightly lit fireworks in Chang'an Wanjia that night again..."

　Do you just want to see the world of the same kind?

　　Such as Jiang Ye, Zhu Xian, Immortal Sword, In the Snow, Journey to the West, Mortals, etc.
　　If I don’t want to watch Marvel or other Western fantasy, or science fiction, then I won’t drive a battleship to fight the audience
　　
　
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