The person is in the original god and becomes the Demon King of the Abyss

"What is this for?"

The female tengu looked at the pen in her hand with some curiosity, a little overwhelmed.

"This is for you to write your wishes, write your wishes on the lantern, float away with the lantern, if you are lucky, you will be seen by the immortals, and then your wish will be granted. "

"Of course, this is the rhetoric of legend, and for the current Liyue people, writing wishes and blessings on the night lantern is more like a kind of sustenance, a Xi, and a yearning for the future. "

Keqing smiled and explained to the female tengu the reason for the night light.

After hearing this, the female tengu nodded, took the pen, held the night lamp in her hand, and bit her lower lip, as if she was also thinking, what wishes did she have to write?

After thinking about it, she finally thought of something, and then, she got stuck again.

Wish or something, what words should she use?

Is kanji OK?

The Tengu clan has been separated from the human world for too long, and there are only two kinds of characters in the text of the female Tengu Society, one is the mainstream Chinese character from the eastern powers, and the other is the mantra used by the gods and demons.

"So, what script should I write in? kanji or mantra?"

"If I use mantras or kanji, will the gods of this world understand it?"

Nyotengu said very innocently.

In this regard, Keqing was speechless.

Old sister, you yourself are more than a thousand years old, can you not be so naïve.

Liyue has a legend that the immortals will help the lucky ones grant their wishes.

But that's just a legend.

Perhaps, only those ordinary people will think that this legend is true.

As the Seven Stars of Liyue, Keqing is well aware of the abilities of the Immortals of Liyue, and if it is Morax, then it is fine, after all, he is the Seven Gods, and he also has the ability to descend the Vision of the Gods.

But other immortals, it really can't give you a wish.

They don't know when they're going to be able to do it.

......

"Sister, you can use whatever script you like, they can't read it anyway. "

Keqing said helplessly.

"Hey, didn't you just say that if the immortals saw it, they would get their wishes?"

The female tengu was stunned.

"I heard it too. "

Chihiro said suddenly.

"Alas, that's just a legend, and it's impossible to do so, because the Liyue Immortals don't have this ability. "

Keqing explained helplessly.

"Don't have the ability? Oh, it's a pity, I've written so much. "

After listening to this, he looked at the lantern that was full of his own writing, and fell into deep thought.

It turns out that what is the fulfillment of wishes is all fake.

It's a shame that he's still writing so much, poof.

The mentality exploded.

Wrist Hao looked at the pen in his hand, and then looked at the lantern in front of him that had been densely written, and then, shaking his head, then wrote a full stop, and received the pen.

Alas, it's a pity.

I'm still thinking about writing a lot of wishes.

Since it's fake, then forget it, just write a full stop and it's over.

"Poof, mom Bao Nan, you're really confident, who gave you the confidence that made you think you would win the lottery?"

Voldemort burst out laughing.

He really couldn't understand why this guy was so confident?

Let's not say whether this legend is true or not.

Voldemort was more curious, who gave Wrist Hao confidence?

Make him feel 100% a European emperor?

The whole side of the night lantern is densely filled with words, although Voldemort can't read Valoran's words, but judging from the vocabulary on the night lantern, it is enough to guess that the wrist hao wrote Duodong on the lantern.

Hahahaha.

It's just laughing to death.

"Fuck you, you big clown with no nose, you're not qualified to talk about me. "

Mommy boy?

Ma Bao Nan is also what you can call?

Waste Voldemort.

Kung Fu of the wheel, in this group, except for Morgana, he is not afraid of anyone.

It's just a Voldemort, he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

Since Voldemort wants to find a scolding, then, he's not welcome.

An outstanding graduate of Zuan, asking to play.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't have a quick eye. "

Voldemort seemed to smell something unusual, and quickly began to show weakness.

For the New Year, it is not appropriate to quarrel.

For the sake of the safety of his own household register, Voldemort expressed his cowardice.

...... (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Scum. "

Wrist Howe looked at Voldemort with disdain.

He never expected that Voldemort would actually coax this guy?

If he had been in the chat group before, Voldemort would have scolded him a long time ago.

It's just that I never expected that this dog thief would surrender so quickly. []

Real waste.

After the little farce is over, after the female tengu and Chihiro learn the truth from Keqing's mouth, they can't help but be a little depressed..........

After calming down a little, he wrote his wishes and blessings on the lantern.

And Cheng Luo's side was also a little lively, and several women who had already written blessings surrounded Cheng Luo, waiting very curiously for Cheng Luo to write down his wishes.

Compared with blessings, they hope to see Cheng Luo's wishes.

I was also more curious about what Cheng Luo's wish was.

"Cheng Luo, let me Kangkang, what did you write?"

Morgana stuck her head over to see what Cheng Luo had written.

She was curious.

"Hee-hee, I want to see it too. "

It was another small head, staring at the night light in front of Cheng Luo.

Cheng Luo didn't hide it, and generously disclosed the five big characters he wrote on the night lantern.

Happy Lantern Festival.

It's a very simple and simple five words, and it doesn't write down your wishes as everyone thinks.

Instead, he wrote only a small blessing of only five words.

Happy Lantern Festival.

"This..."

"That's it, big man of the Demon King, don't you have a little wish?"

Lin Xiaolan was stunned.

Then, he asked in surprise.

"What do you think I can wish for?"

Cheng Luo smiled faintly and set his eyes on Lin Xiaolan.

Why does Lin Xiaolan think he has any wishes?

You know, he's an invincible existence of the twelfth order.

What could he wish for?

Even if he had a wish, 3.2 could easily be achieved by him alone.

Because he's strong.

What's more, Cheng Luo himself didn't have any wishes.

"Amount, this ,......"

Lin Xiaolan was dumbfounded by Cheng Luo's question, speechless.

"I don't need a wish, I don't have a wish, and I don't need anyone else to help me achieve it. "

Cheng Luo said suddenly.

It immediately attracted everyone's horrified eyes.

"Hiss, is this a forced style?

"Cattle batch. "

"Brother Demon King, hug me. "

Cheng Luo: Forehead, you guys are really a bunch of jokes.

Cheng Luo himself didn't know what to say.

This group of teases is really hopeless.

......

[Yanzu, Hu Tao's husband, you are here. 】

[First the whole small chapter, tomorrow to see if you can make two big chapters, rush to rush.] 】。