Fork demon master in the eyes of monsters

Chapter 105 Dusty History

As expected, Chen Chuanwang fell into a dream.

With both feet stepping into the empty space again, the first thing Chen Chuanwang felt was a burst of coolness.

He opened his eyes and looked around, suddenly scared out of his wits.

I saw paper figurines on both sides in front of him, each with pale complexion, full of gloom. The paper figurines held white lanterns in their hands, and the dim yellow candle flames formed a line, heading straight into the depths of the darkness.

Chen Chuanwang swallowed his saliva. Fortunately, he was already prepared in his heart, otherwise he really thought he had entered the underworld.

The seal in his hand made Chen Chuanwang feel a warmth that didn't belong to this incident, and Chen Chuanwang didn't even want to hand it over.

He paused in front of the paper figurine for a while, then took a breath and strode forward.

This is a magical "road to heaven".

It is the only ray of light in this darkness.

The long walk made Chen Chuanwang out of breath and weak all over. He felt tired, but everything came.

……

When Chen Chuanwang was about to die from exhaustion, he finally came to the end.

The sight in front of him made him turn pale with shock. The stalwart paper boy sat there with his eyes closed, his body half cold and half burning.

The paper boy exuded a terrifying aura, he seemed to be aware of it, his painted eyelids trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

His huge eyes were filled with a coldness that did not belong to a living person. He opened his mouth slowly and asked Chen Chuanwang if he had found it. His voice was like a bell, deafening.

Chen Chuanwang didn't even hear clearly, so he covered his ears and knelt down on the ground.

The paper boy saw Chen Chuanwang in such pain, his body glowed with silver light, bathed in the light, Chen Chuanwang felt tremendous power.

The subsequent change was his body, and he gradually turned into a paper doll.

Chen Chuanwang was so frightened that he staggered and fell to the ground, and the seal fell to the side.

What if this cannot be changed?
But the next moment, Chen Chuanwang found that this force seemed to be controllable, and he seemed to be able to change back to his original form at any time.

When the paper boy saw the seal, he opened his hand and sucked the seal.

When he turned around, the flames on his body blazed brightly, and the bone-piercing cold receded a bit.

"Drought Blood..."

The giant murmured, and told Chen Chuanwang a story from thousands of years ago.

Through his narration, Chen Chuanwang learned a dusty history...

In ancient times, the emperor's daughter Nuba was injured by the turbid air left by Chi You. Since then, the first mythical monster Hanba was born.

For some reason, the mythical Hanba left his own blood on this ancient land.

All living beings are soaked in the blood of Hanba, and they become great monsters that harm the world. They also have the same ability as Hanba, which can change the color of the world and cause a severe drought in the world.

Thousands of years ago, a water demon was infected with the blood of Hanba. The natural ability to control water and the severe drought it contained made the little Hanba's life worse than death, and he became a little crazy.

When the little Hanba was about to lose his last trace of sanity, his instinctive desire to survive made him embark on the road of turning into a dragon with water.

But the heavens didn't favor him, Xiao Hanba went completely insane after walking halfway through the water, causing a torrent in the north and a severe drought in the south, and the world has been in chaos ever since.

A few years later, a goddess appeared in the world, and using the peach branches from the legendary Taozhi Mountain as hairpins, she nailed the little Hanba to death at the bottom of its great river...

Chen Chuanwang listened with gusto. This mythical story may seem old-fashioned, but it is also interesting.

After the paper boy finished telling the dusty history, the flames on his body became more intense.

He pointed at Chen Chuanwang's eyebrows, and then asked Chen Chuanwang to continue looking for interesting flames.

hiss~
Is it still up to me?

Chen Chuanwang gritted his teeth, nodded and agreed, but he couldn't help but not agree, he couldn't beat it.

His body turned back into a human form again, and at the same time, he also gained new abilities.

Chen Chuanwang tried it in this void, his eyes changed color, one was red and hot, and the other was blue and frosty.

Of the two paper figurines that could be seen, one was completely burned, and the other was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Seeing this scene, Chen Chuanwang immediately closed his eyes.

This is in front of the boss, killing the servant of the boss, he really wants to die.

After being so frightened, Chen Chuanwang woke up in reality when he opened his eyes again.

Lifting the quilt, he didn't even look at the time. He found the small mirror on the table and took a look at his face.

His eyes were still brown, and there was nothing special about them.

Chen Chuanwang breathed a sigh of relief.

........................

The warm sunshine shines in the small courtyard.

Chen Chuanwang kicked his legs on the ground, and the reclining chair shook.

Pei Cheng: You came back from Yuegang?Why don't you tell me?
Chen Chuanwang: Do you have to say that?There is nothing to say, it is impossible for me to live in Yuegang forever, and I will come back sooner or later.

Pei Cheng: You don't take me to heart.

Chen Chuanwang: Why are you so concerned?dinner?
Pei Cheng: ...

On the phone, I chatted casually with Pei Cheng for a while.

Chen Chuanwang hugged the short and stood up.

"Please wear a mask when traveling, the recent new type of flu..."

The big horn in front of the village is very loud.

A new type of flu?

Chen Chuanwang blinked. In his impression, the flu usually spreads rapidly in winter. It's almost summer. Could it be... heatstroke?
Thinking of this, Chen Chuanwang wondered if it was the work of the Lantern Demon.

But after thinking about it, it is impossible for Chen Chuanwang to find monsters in every household.

After fighting with Xiao Hei with his short claws, Chen Chuanwang was in a much happier mood.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, he received a courier message.

"It would be great if there was a courier station near here."

Chen Chuanwang sighed and pushed the car out.

The traffic in this countryside is quite convenient now, but shops like the courier station are all in the town, but Xiaochen Village is on the edge of the town, so it's quite troublesome to go back and forth.

When he arrived in the small town by bicycle, Chen Chuanwang didn't go to pick up the courier immediately, but came to Pei Cheng's coffee shop first.

"A glass of iced Americano and an ice cream. I'll drink it later, and I'll go next door to buy something to eat."

Chen Chuanwang left a word and ran to the burger shop next door to buy a family bucket.

When he was on the road, he suddenly got hungry, so he wanted to eat some fried chicken legs or something.

Chen Chuanwang returned to the coffee shop: "Is there a freezer? Put the Coke in the freezer."

Pei Cheng took the Coke and rolled her eyes: "... You have all come to my store, and you still buy Coke."

"It's in the package."

Chen Chuanwang took out the hamburger, mashed potatoes, and French fries: "Do you want to eat?"

Pei Cheng took out the prepared iced Americano, walked up to Chen Chuanwang and sat down: "Hey, this time I'm generous, but you're too embarrassed to treat the girl to a family bucket."

Her hand reached for the drumsticks in the bucket.

Chen Chuanwang immediately said: "Keep the bones, I'll take them back to Xiao Hei to eat."

Pei Cheng: "I've never heard of you bringing me something to eat. In my brother's eyes, I'm not even as good as a dog."

"Don't be yin and yang, if you don't eat it, then don't eat it."

"Eat, why don't you eat? It's a prostitute."

Pei Cheng pushed the ice American style in front of Chen Chuanwang, smiling: "Your ice American style."

Chen Chuanwang took a sip carelessly, and then wrinkled his face together: "Ah... what, why is it so bitter? Is this pure coffee?"

Pei Cheng chuckled: "It's delicious, it's mellow and rich, and it's silky smooth."

Chen Chuanwang stuck out his tongue: "It's so delicious. I might as well drink my grandpa's tea after drinking this stuff. It's so bitter."

(End of this chapter)