God of Fishing

The fog is thin, and it can't even be called a fog with certainty. It seems that the sky circles for nine days with a faint finish.

Han did not look firmly and began to step forward.

As Han did not go straight for dozens of miles, the sound in his ears was loud, and a lot of sounds appeared. All of a sudden, he appeared in a palace.

The palace is golden and bright, with bricks like jade beneath its feet. The inner pillar beam of the palace, all set with golden jade, is gorgeous.

In Han Fei's ears, however, a sound of moderation appeared, and Han Fei seemed familiar.

“Hmm? Han? ”

Han Fei frowned. He knew he was in the middle of another exam. But if the test is real, why does the voice of old Korea appear?

Han Fei gently pulled the curtain open and saw only one delicate water lotus tent, a woman leaning weakly against the bed.

The woman had a slightly cooler face and a sophisticated face. Even in a vegetarian colour, it's still beautiful, like a fairy.

But when Han Fei saw the woman, he stood still and felt familiar. Why do you feel like you've seen this woman somewhere?

And the person I know, Han, is sitting beside the bed with the soup medicine.

Han Kanju: “Here, take the medicine. ”

The woman in bed smiled shallow: "Is this worth it? Honorable strength, falling to this point, just to get me pregnant with this child? ”

Han Fei listened to this, and immediately the scalp burst: Who is this woman?

Han Fei swallowed the mouth spit and pressed the urge to rush out. He wanted to listen carefully to what the two people were saying...

Han Fei thought: Is this the illusion? But he strangled himself. Ouch!

“No, if it's true, with Han's strength, how can you not find yourself? ”

At this point, Han spoke.

Just listen to the sound of Han Kannon and smile softly: “For you, for this child, everything is worth it. ”

The woman in the bed said, "Well, I know, you sacrificed a lot, but what if you didn't get your wish? ”

Han Kannon shook his head slightly: “I don't regret it. ”

The woman smiled softly: "Even against the world? Even against me? ”

Han Kannon's movements are still slow: “Even with the world's enemies. ”

Han Fei was next to him, listening to the clouds in the fog: What are these two talking about? Apparently, they are gentle with each other. But keep your mouth shut, you're going to fight the world? How big is it that you have to fight the world?

Besides, if this woman wasn't surprised, she'd be her own mother, right?

“Nima! Two people, one so handsome, one so pretty, how can you have a son? ”

Han was not prepared to listen more, suddenly the scene turned and the scene just disappeared.

Instead, Han Fei saw an unimaginable scene.

It's still this place, it's still this bed, but this scene makes Han uncomfortable.

The woman was still sitting on the bed, but there was no expression on her face. And she's got a knife in her hand, and it's all blood. And in front of her, is a baby in a swaddle. The baby was also covered in blood. The silk cloth wrapped around the baby is getting red.

For a while, Han Fei's hair was numb and the whole person was stunned: Mother wanted to kill her son?

How is that possible?

Wasn't that a good scene? Han seems to have fallen off the honorable rank for this! And it doesn't seem to have fallen by a star and a half yet.

Originally, it was a picture of a happy couple. How did it turn into such a bloody scene?

Han was not shocked that the old Han who stood beside the bed at the moment also had a knife in his hand and was facing himself. Han Fei couldn't see his face and didn't know what he was thinking right now.

It's just that on that knife, weird red light pouring.

Han stood for a moment and took two steps forward, putting the knife against the woman's heart.

Han Fei shouted, “Wait, don't...”

“Pfft! ”

The knife was inserted directly into the woman's body. Weird power swept across the woman's body, her life momentarily wanting to break off.

Han Fei roared, "Han, are you crazy? ”

However, Han Fei discovered that he had just tried to rush in, but his body could not move, as if he had been settled.

I wondered if Han Fei had just shouted, and Han Kannon looked back.

As a result, Han Fei just looked at the old Han binoculars, without any color. The whole man, cold as a statue.

The look at Han Kannon is exactly where Han Fei stands. In Han Fei's astonished gaze, he saw his mouth slowly lifting, revealing a strange and cold smile.

Han Kannon looked so quietly at his place and wondered if he had seen Han Fei? Anyway, he looked at it like that.

This looks a little creepy to Han.

“I can't! Han, such a gentle man... Nima, is Han trying to avenge me and kill his wife? ”

“No, I didn't see Mom kill herself. But Han is in a bad state, and he could be the killer. ”

Suddenly, Han Fei realized something: he was immersed in the story of Han and his mother...

At this moment, his heart is in shock, like the waves of the river.

“Didn't I fucking cross the nine-tone rule? ”

“Fake, definitely fake...”

Korea and Africa strive to calm their hearts. But at one time, all kinds of thoughts popped up, and he thought it couldn't be a lie!

It's impossible for a chart to know that.

If it knew, it must have read it from the depths of its own mind. After all, there are only three people in this place, and the baby that's still swaddling should be himself.

Even though babies don't remember things, that doesn't mean they disappear. All of this, probably buried in the deepest part of Korea's non-memory.

Anyway, the fact that Han killed his mother himself was deeply imprinted in his mind.

From the rage just now, Han couldn't help but marvel at the strangeness of his birth. But this bizarre story doesn't make Han feel like he's losing his mind.

Because, in a way, it's not really me.

But emotionally, you must be touched. After a brief shock, Han Fei felt a sense of sadness and was slowly coming from his heart.

“No, it's this emotion that comes to me automatically. Sadness, come so suddenly and obviously, is this a kind of assessment? ”

But this level of assessment, apart from surprise and sadness, does not really mobilize one's heart, some deeper emotion!

It's just, why didn't you just step out of this environment?

After all, everything that needs to happen has happened; everything that needs to be seen has been seen. Why would I stay here?

At this moment, Han Kanju slowly turned around and stared ruthlessly at the direction in which Han and Africa were located.

Han Kannon took two steps forward and suddenly said: "I don't care who's watching, obstructor, kill! ”

Han Fei was shocked: Han couldn't see himself, but he knew someone was watching? What the hell is that called?

South Africa struggles to calm down from this state: how do we get out of this space?

Or, as long as you're still in the mood, you can't leave? How do you get rid of emotions?

Han Kannon gripped the knife and raised his hand.

Han Fei shouted, "Han, if you chop it down, your son will be gone. ”

However, it seems that Han Kanshan cannot be heard at all. The strange red light of the knife appeared, and Han was not immediately angry: “Hello! What the hell is wrong with you? ”

As soon as Han Kannon was ready to make his move, Han Fei roared: “Fusion. ”

“Buzz!”

The surrounding scenery changes instantly.

Just now, the palace was gone. Han Fei, by now, was already standing in the fog.

Han Fei was very happy immediately, and had to blend with Xiao Kuo. You can let little black thoughts take your place instantly.

Just following closely, Han Fei found his thoughts, seemed somewhat uncontrolled. A bloodthirsty desire that fills my mind.

Han Fei's heart sinks, and after Blackie and Whiteie break through level 50, that weird bloodthirsty desire reappears! Now, his mouth was free of mint leaves, which drove him half-mad.

Although Korea and Africa still have some remnants of consciousness, it is difficult to control their bodies anymore.

In the meantime, there seems to be a roar in the sky, and the scene changes again.

This time it appeared not elsewhere, but in a palace somewhere on the bottom of an abyss.

And those that are directly in the eye curtain, not others, are truly pure imperial.

“I, Nima...”

At that time, Han Fei was a little confused: what is the power of this chart? Could it possibly take itself across endless waters? Can't you just show up on the other side of the infinite ocean?

However, when we saw the Pure Imperial Scripture, Han Fei's anger was almost overwhelming.

“Nine tones, no more strong like this, right? It's easy to kill me! ”

At this moment, the pure imperial palace floats and sits in the sea. At the moment Han Fei arrived, he opened his eyes suddenly.

“Who?”

“Hmm? Can't you see yourself in pure imperial? ”

But you can't see, you can't see.

If this is just a finger of the Emperor's Book, I fear that I will be immediately blown to pieces, and my soul will be destroyed.

“Black! You want your master dead? ”

I don't know if my spiritual fluctuations are too intense, which slows down Xiao Kuo slightly, allowing Han Fei to control some of his body slightly.

Han Fei wanted to take out the mint leaves and put them in his mouth, but at this moment he was confused and seemed unable to communicate with the demon pot.

However, Han Fei noticed that his chest, which was always worn by the mermaid tears, began to flash at this moment.

Pure imperial slightly frowned: “God's soul seal breaks the void, where is the sea-giving strong? What can I do for you? Today, without clarity, there is no need to leave. ”

Han Fei Xin said, "Open the sea, your sister?" I can open the ocean and dry you out.

“Buzz!”

Pure imperial eyebrows wrinkle deeper: “Not yet? You want me to make you show up? ”

“Hooray! ”

A mirror of void swept through the room as several handprints of the Pure Imperial Palace were pressed.

Han Fei's figure, at this moment, is beyond doubt.

The eyes of the Pure Imperial Scripture are full of surprises: “Is that you? You're not dead?”