My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Chapter 160 Emperor Tai: The Witch Clan is in decline!

On the old-fashioned green leather train, the chimney whimpered and smoked, walking on the rails.

Taidi looked peaceful, this young man with red lips and white teeth was looking out of the window.

The compartment is full of the smell of sweat, all kinds of seafood, goods, and food mixed together.

It's like the noisy environment of a vegetable market.

A group of tall, shirtless men, dressed like dock workers, were chatting enthusiastically. They seemed to be people from certain gangs. The environment seemed smoky, and there were people of all kinds.

After all, it is still a transitional period in the ancient rivers and lakes.

At this time, a smiling old lady came by, "Young man, are you going to Duguan Town?"

The emperor cast a glance at her, and nodded calmly.

The emperor's prestige is all restrained.

"Although Qingshi Town is a station where the train stops, it is very small. There are few people there." The old lady was very talkative, holding a bundle, showing her yellow teeth with a smile, "You are going to Duguan Town to find Let's work?"

Taidi still nodded.

He is a person with the world in mind, and has the mind to rule the world. At this time, when he descends from the Universe Heavenly Palace, he will naturally have to see the prosperity of the world of great witches.

It's not like Fu Qingjun's dead house salty fish, every day at two o'clock and one line, and he didn't even go to Duguan Town, let alone go out to take a look at the chaotic World War II period.

Recently, Fu Qingjun has been hiding in the house all day, playing the game "Cybersnail 2077" developed by the mechanical snail, and playing the role of a mechanical snail himself in a highly developed cyberpunk world.

I have been so engrossed in playing these past few days that I almost don't hear anything outside the window.

"I'm going into town to visit my children. This train goes several times a year, but it's still messy. You have to be careful. For a good-looking boy like you, they like to sell you to nightclubs."

The old lady looked walnut patterned all over her face, and she looked very scary, but all she said were friendly words,

"Did you see the person with the knife symbol on his chest? That's a warrior from the Ten Swords Association. He is in charge of the security of this train. If you encounter pickpockets and human traffickers, you must look for them."

Taidi listened to the old man's chanting all the way,

I also feel a kind of unexpected kindness, after all, I have not known the incense of the world for many years in Tiangong.

Soon, the old lady insisted on giving him some fruits from the countryside, saying that it was not easy for the child, so the emperor got off the car at Duguan Town.

Looking at passers-by carrying luggage and briefcases, he glanced around and followed the crowd down the station.

Entering the street, he saw the world of the great witch.

There are some riots in the streets similar to ordinary people in Shushan, but they are also different.

Newspaper sellers shouting on bicycles...

Street nightclub...

Inspector in black with a gun on his back..

Tall, muscular warrior...

"The world of great witches, the giants, are indeed long-lived and immortal." Emperor Etai's expression was calm and leisurely, just like a heavenly emperor, visiting the world in disguise.

"However, it's interesting."

"On the street, there seem to be all kinds of strange people lurking, dressed up in disguise, looking around vigilantly, as if they are about to welcome the arrival of some important person?"

He felt that it was just in time.

"In this world of great witches, the fruit is so terrifyingly large." He was eating the fruit, and suddenly looked over, and found an old man in Taoist robes on the side of the road, who was setting up a street stall with two couplets.

The first couplet: Criticize Yin and Yang to break the five elements, look at the sun and the moon in the palm

The second couplet: Measuring Feng Shui Survey**, holding the universe in your sleeve

Horizontal batch: Immortals who help the world.

The Taidi smiled, passed through the pedestrians, and sat down slowly, "Do you tell your fortune?"

The old gentleman nodded, looked at the extraordinary-looking young man in front of him as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "Yes, fortune-telling, if you don't know, you don't need money."

Emperor Taitian smiled, and pointed to the vast and boundless blue sky, "Can you calculate the itinerary of the gods and immortals in the Heavenly Palace today?"

"The ancient gods live in Tiangong, and the Jade Emperor lives. I can't count, and I dare not count." The fortune teller was stunned, but he still replied politely.

"If you really have supernatural powers, you can see that I have some skills, and I can grant you innocence." Emperor Taitian said lightly.

The old man was dumbfounded, this man is crazy.

You promised me innocence, the slot is too big, not to mention that it is outrageous to count Tiangong.

He hastily waved his hand, "Prying into the secrets of the sky will take too much life. The old man is old and can't stand the toss. He wants to live a few more years."

The Great Emperor Taitian continued: "In the land of Immortal Gate, recently, the Emperor of Heaven has appointed a new dragon king clan, who is in charge of the rain points of all mortals in the world. You may calculate whether there will be rain tomorrow?"

"If you leak the secret, you may be held accountable by the Emperor of Heaven. As an old man, I dare not do such a thing." The fortune teller could only smile.

"Can you do the math? The world of Buddhism is in great trouble. The Buddha sits and melts. The reincarnation is dangerous. Everyone in the world is one with two sides, and the Buddha is no exception. The Buddha has practiced for hundreds of generations. It was once transformed by the Buddha's thought, knowing the deepest secret of the Buddha, did he appear here on the black lotus, waiting for an opportunity to kill the reincarnation of the Buddha's body?"

The fortune teller was dumbfounded, "This is a secret, don't let it out."

"You don't know this, and you don't know that."

Emperor Taitian pretended to be furious, and was about to tear down the other party's signboard, "Calling himself a god of aiding the world, counting all over the three realms of heaven, earth, and human beings, and not even knowing what happened in the three realms recently, is this virtue?"

"..."

The old fortune teller was stunned.

This man is crazy.

He is a great master in the imperial palace. He only thinks that he is also proficient in Zhouyi and five elements, and his fortune-telling is also accurate.

But right now, what is this?

Emperor Taitian shook his head, "Forget it, the world of mortal great witches has already fallen into the mortal world, but I didn't expect to be reduced to such a degree, with such a sign, I really thought that among the great witches, there were still ancient great witches similar to Nuwa Empress. Inheritance, but I didn't expect the signboard to be so unreal, so exaggerated."

"No wonder, Empress Nuwa, you want to warn us to tolerate your ignorance." He looked a little helpless.

The old fortune teller was dumbfounded.

Three emperors and five emperors, Nuwa is the three emperors, according to legend, she is a great witch god emperor, Nuwa created human beings, only human beings...

However, where did this person come from? They are all myths and legends.

How could there be Nuwa in this world.

"Since I don't know anything." He dumbfounded the fortune teller and just stretched out his palm, "That's my lucky day."

...

the other side.

Fu Qingjun was sitting in the cafeteria eating, seeing that the threshold was broken, he was a little dumbfounded.

Sitting in front of them were beautiful beauties. They were slender and very fit. Although they weighed hundreds of catties, they had strong muscles and looked very tall and beautiful.

"Sure enough, warriors can only marry warriors." Fu Qingjun thought to himself.

After all, how terrifying is the grip strength of a great master martial artist?

With a light touch, a normal woman turns into a fleshy pulp, let alone a married woman, as if being hit by a big truck, she instantly turns into a fleshy pulp.

Only this kind of female who practiced martial arts of a few hundred kilograms seemed to have strong muscles, which could not be touched by ordinary people, but it was just right for a master who practiced martial arts. When touched, it was like touching the elastic and soft skin of a normal woman.

"They're all monsters." Fu Qingjun thought to himself.

The letter I wrote in this world was unexpectedly so popular?

At this moment, the atmosphere was very awkward, and I didn't know what to say about the blind date, not to mention so many at once, it was like a stallion pairing.

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