Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 51
On the other side, Mr. Li, who heard Wei Yi talking, also turned his head.

Then he saw Wei Yi.

"Hey, I knew you guys wouldn't be absent."

Mr. Li wasn't surprised at all when he opened his mouth, but he looked at Wei Yi beside him with a strange expression:
"But you little guy can do it."

"At first, I thought you would be knocked over by Hui Goro's golden striker, but I didn't expect you to have such accomplishments in the dream world."

"I can't see it, you guys hide it very deeply."

Mr. Li looked at Wei Yi loudly.

Hearing what Mr. Li said, Wei Yi couldn't help retorting:

"You old man, didn't you also use this Hui Goro's technique?"

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Looking at the gloomy appearance of your old man, you must have crossed the realm and came to this dream when you were in the shadows, right?"

"It's amazing, it seems that you still have a lot of things that you haven't shown."

"Hey, I knew that people who walk in the underworld don't just have the ability to walk in the underworld. It seems that you also care about things related to consciousness."

"This is a bit of a concept of cats eating fish."

Listen to Wei Yi's introduction.

While Mr. Li felt surprised, he also understood the meaning of his words:
"Your explanation is correct."

"However, I rely entirely on the reliability of my ancestors, and the things left behind are profound enough. The old man, I am just a man."

"That's nothing to brag about."

"However, these realms of practice overlap with each other, and we have only blazed a few more paths on the path of Yinming."

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning..."

Although Mr. Li said it was not worth mentioning, there was a touch of pride on his face.

After all, who doesn't like being flattered?

Wei Yi didn't bother to listen to this old guy's self-promotion and nonsense.

So he interrupted him, and then asked:

"Don't brag, old man, let's talk about something practical."

"It's like this Hui Wulang, I don't believe that you, old man, have lived until now and don't know the origin of this one."

"I'm afraid this follower is not ordinary? Otherwise, not everyone can take others away from the dream."

"That's the domain of God~"

It is easy to say that entering someone else's dream is to take them away from their dream to a banquet, which is unusual.

This involves a question of sovereignty.

Entering the dream is smuggling, taking someone away from the dream, which is equivalent to entering someone else's place and taking the owner away, which is not easy.

"That must not be easy."

Mr. Li followed Wei Yi's words:

"You know, this is an upright god who has achieved just by relying on the appearance of an ordinary elf."

"If it's simple, what's the deal?"

When he said this, Mr. Li obviously lowered his voice a few tones.

Just enough for the two of them to hear.

"From the surname Hui, you should also know that his family is of the rat lineage."

"According to the legend, when the swords were raised a hundred years ago, this Hui Goro saved tens of thousands of people by himself."

"And after his death, he turned into a golden hammer, which is why people built temples to worship at all times."

"Although this Wulang Temple is not the most prosperous temple in Pingyang County, it is a real century-old temple."

When he said this, Mr. Li pointed to the two people beside him.

"Who do you think they are?"

"One is the king who died in battle a hundred years ago, and was named King Wu by the emperor at that time, and the other is the vegetation elf in this mountain."

"At least 300 years of Taoism, although taciturn, but always detached."

"Everyone is a heavyweight figure, and at the same time, they are also real big figures in the ghost and god world in several counties and counties around Qingzhou."

Hearing what Mr. Li said, Wei Yi glanced at the two beside him in surprise.

Good guy.

No wonder being able to get a seat in the first row, it really has an extraordinary background.

However, Wei Yi also noticed an important point in Mr. Li's words:
"You mean to turn into a golden hammer after death?"

"So, this one is the real God of Incense and Fire, not an elf god?"

The god of incense and fire abandoned his physical body and turned into a deity in a specific field. This kind of deity is equivalent to being imprisoned.

Not so with elf gods.

It is equivalent to an elf who has sought incense, and is essentially equivalent to a horse fairy.

After all, Huang Pizi and the vixen also come out to fool people, and then build temples to seek Xianghuo?
This is the standard elf god.

Once there is a problem with the temple, you can run away with a bucket at any time.

While listening like this, Mr. Li showed a childish look in his eyes:

"The key point is not grasped wrong."

"Presumably he invited you here to say something?"

Hearing this, Wei Yi was also a little surprised. After all, Mr. Li didn't come when he went back to Goro to talk to him.

Seeing Wei Yi's expression, Mr. Li couldn't help showing a smile:
"Do you think he told you that?"

"To tell you the truth, he and the old man and I said the same thing."

Here he paused.

"He is the local god of incense, but the territory of incense is not in this city of Pingyang, so he begged for help with a golden hammer."

"And among the people present who are suitable to go out to do errands, you and I are the only ones. That's why I guess he's looking for you too."

It seems that this is a matter of experience.

Intelligence is indeed the primary productive force.

But this involves a problem, that is the reason for inviting them here.

but.

At this time, before Wei Yi could ask a question, the cheerful music was remembered in the whole hall.

"Ding ding ding..."

"..."

Many elves ran out from all directions, and then jumped up and down to show their dancing figures in front of everyone.

Good food and wine are usually given away without money.

The entire resplendent and resplendent hall became very festive in an instant.

All the decorations are hung with red satin, which looks very majestic.

Wait until all the voices subside.

At this moment, Zhang Wulang led a bride with a red hijab into the hall.

Everyone present is a practitioner.

Naturally, it can be seen that his bride is not a human being.

Although the big gray mouse looks decent when standing upright, it is far from Hui Goro.

"Dear guests, today is Goro's wedding, thank you all for coming to join us."

"Goro is here to thank everyone."

After finishing speaking, Hui Goro clasped his fists in salute, which was so crisp that people applauded.

"it is good!"

"To grow old together, to give birth to a precious son..."

"..."

A series of applause was quickly suppressed by Hui Goro.

"You must have noticed that there is something wrong with Goro's bride now."

"To be honest, Goro doesn't believe that such a problem will arise on the day of the upcoming wedding."

"Maybe it's God's will~"

"..."

(End of this chapter)