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The purple thunder kept hitting the boat, like a scene from a blockbuster special effects movie. The people on the boat were still terrified at first, for fear of being struck by thunder, they just played with their hearts beating. It was only after waiting for a while that they realized that the thunder seemed to have eyes, and the frequency was so high that none of them hit anyone.
The eyes they looked at Yang San were like a mountain looking up. After witnessing this scene with their own eyes, Yang San was almost like a god in their minds. Seeing the casualness of summoning thunder, it seemed that the sky thunder was just kneaded in her hands. like a toy.
One of them plucked up the courage to ask Yang San: "Why are you summoning so many thunders?"
Yang San pondered for a moment, then said righteously: "To exorcise evil spirits."
Those who heard this could not help but twitch the corners of their mouths: this was probably the greatest exorcism they had ever seen.
Yang San glanced at them and said calmly, "You can go to another boat."
Yin Wenjue from another boat waved at them, the gold necklace around his neck shining blindingly in the sun. Normally, they would definitely slander Yin Wenjue for his nouveau riche style, but in their eyes now, Yin Wenjue is undoubtedly that golden little angel.
Although Yin Wenjue's ship was not big, it was more than enough to accommodate the people on the boat.
Yang San watched these people queuing up to get on another boat like elementary school students, and while they were bored with lightning to split the boat, she couldn't help feeling that the quality of this wood was indeed very good. Injured, but still holding his breath. The voice sounded very weak.
"Don't cut it, niece. We are all a family, why kill each other."
Yang San's eyes became dangerous¡ªhe even dared to take advantage of the address, looking for death!
After the last person boarded Yin Wenjue's ship, the thunder that struck the boat became more intensive, swimming quickly on the boat like an electric snake.
Yang San still uses his thoughts to communicate with that consciousness.
"Speak well, or I'm going to be on fire with the sun." Tsk, Nine Heavens God Lei Jiayang is really hot, she doesn't believe that he can't be killed.
The voice choked up, "We are really a family. I am a branch of Jianmu, and you have the same breath as me."
Yang San was stunned for a moment, Jianmu?
What about the descendants of the promised dogtail grass and pitcher plant! Master big pig's trotters! Lied to her!
Jianmu, an ancient sacred tree, has the power to reach the sky, and was later cut off by Zhuanxu. What Yang San can be sure of is that he has no previous life, and she cannot be reflected in the mirror of Sansheng, which means that she is not Jianmu's reincarnation. Then she belongs to Jianmu's child? It's no wonder that her aptitude is so outstanding, even compared with those ancient beasts, she is not inferior in the slightest, even surpassed.
If this is the reason, then she can somewhat understand why the master chose to hide it. At that time, the Tree of Reaching Heaven triggered a scuffle between the old gods and the new gods, and no matter which side agreed to the beheading of Jianmu¡ªotherwise, even if Zhuan Xu was a human emperor, he would not have the ability to cut Jianmu.
In this era, there is no need to build wood.
This idea appeared in Yang San's mind, and he felt a rare sadness for no reason.
She asked the wood lightly, "Are you the only Jianmu left?"
"Yes, yes. At that time, I was covered by the soil, and other people's attention was on the main trunk, and they didn't notice me." Obviously this is the kind of unobtrusive side branch.
The corners of Yang San's lips curled up, "That's good."
"So niece, we are all a family, we should get along well"
A thicker thunder struck the boat, and the real fire of the sun surrounded the boat, and the flames shot up into the sky. An unwilling voice remained in the flames.
"Why?"
The lingering sound curled up, this piece of wood will not rest in peace.
Yang San sighed softly, "You know too much."
A stream of virtuous energy fell on her hand, and she put it away.
She threatened Tianlei casually, and this piece of wood immediately revealed her identity, without any integrity. So it's better to keep a secret if you die.
Besides, this piece of wood is trying to devour the soul and walk the path of evil spirits, of course she has to eliminate harm for the family! So as not to tarnish the reputation of the ancient sacred tree.
only¡¡
After the flames dissipated, looking at the charred boat, Yang San was heartbroken and showed a sad expression.
Ahhhh! She originally planned to use this wood to make wardrobes and furniture! The insect-proof and fire-proof effect is great. The result is now gone.
Her furniture! My heart hurts so much.
&nbAs a result, she had to feel that it was really a big play.
Fei Yanbo who appeared in front of her was just wearing simple casual clothes, and he was much older than the last time we met. His lips twitched slightly, "Can I see Yuanyuan? Just one time."
Yang San squinted his eyes and said in a bad tone, "Everyone is dead, it's so easy to see where."
Fei Yanbo took out a check for 10 million.
Yang San counted the number of words on it, took the check, and said seriously: "I can ask for you, but whether she is willing or not is her business." She also has integrity, and will not force her into prostitution for money of.
Anyway, it was just a matter of passing a word, and the choice was in Shuiyuan's hands.
"Thank you."
Yang San will work hard after receiving the money. She thought about it, pulled out a pot of flowers planted on the balcony, and went straight to the underworld.
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"Hi~Little Hades, I'm here to visit you."
Yan Wang rubbed his forehead, feeling tired, "I don't need it."
Yang San stuffed the flowers into his arms and said, "I'll bring you some special products."
Hades looked at the flowers that can be seen everywhere in the sun, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "You picked this at random, how about sincerity?"
Yang San said seriously: "This is a flower I picked and planted with my own hands. It is very meaningful." Although she only watered it once, it can be regarded as having raised it by herself, so she is not guilty at all when she says this.
Hades was silent for a moment, conjured up a vase, and put the flowers in it.
"what you up to?"
Yang San coughed, and said: "Actually, I think that the world is different, and your underworld should also keep pace with the times and develop more businesses. For example, you can meet once a year by opening a family account."
Earn 10 million in one trip, and after a few more trips, she will send it. If you don't have money, you can do more good deeds, and use your merits to pay for it.
Little Hades said angrily: "Don't even think about it, I can't bear the smell of a bunch of living people in the underworld. After you finish your business, get out of here."
He was silent for a while, and asked: "You don't want to borrow the Sansheng mirror, do you? You need to apply for it."
Yang San shook his head, "No, just see a ghost and ask someone a question."
Xiao Yan Wang heaved a sigh of relief, and directly asked a ghost messenger to lead her there, as if hoping that she would disappear from his presence as soon as possible, so that he would not have a headache when seeing her.
Looking at this efficiency, Yang San had to admit that there are people in the court who are easy to handle. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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