"Pfft! Spitting rice? What was this? Wu Song became the founding emperor, Pan Jinlian became the empress, and Wu Dalang became a prince? Do we know the same history?”
"I'm dying of laughter! To be honest, I'm a person who has a very good sense of humor. I didn't laugh before, but this time, I really couldn't help it. It was too funny!!”
"But it's true. Wu Song followed the king of Song Jiang. It's really not as good as being the boss to rebel. He might really succeed. But what the hell is Pan Jinlian's title of Empress?! Let me laugh for a while more!"
"I want to read it. I realized that Brother Fan has a talent for spouting nonsense. Why don't Brother Fan become a novelist? When the book is out, I'll buy 10,000 copies from him first!!”
"I'm too small! 100,000! Who else?"
"One million! Buy the printing factory and all the printed books will be mine. I won't sell any of them!!”
"Cruel Malevolence! How ruthless!"
"The group of illiterates upstairs, don't you know that Water Margins is fictional? They are actually still discussing seriously. I really feel sad for you!!”
"Who cares if the Water Margins is fictional or not? We're watching Brother Fan spouting nonsense with a straight face!!”
"That's right! You're in the wrong place to show off your intelligence here.”
" Where is it cool? Go!"
……
"This…this…"
The veteran actor who played Wu Dalang was instantly in a dilemma.
Originally, he only wanted to get more money after doing a meritorious deed.
Therefore, he added more scenes and said that he was Wu Dalang.
He thought that he was a well-known historical figure.
It should greatly increase his credibility.
He did not expect to shoot himself in the foot.
This kid didn't play by the rules.
Just when he didn't know how to respond.
His companions in front knew that something was wrong.
Seeing the shadow in the yellow fog ahead, he interrupted.
"Look, we've already arrived at Fengdu City. Let's stop chatting. We'd better hurry up and increase our strength. Otherwise, the Meng Po Soup on the Bridge of Helplessness inside will be gone again!!”
As he spoke, he forcefully pulled Wu Dalang to the front.
It seemed to be helping him walk faster.
In fact, he was taking the opportunity to dodge.
Fan Ling saw Wu Dalang and the others pulling him away.
He only smiled.
He wanted to find another wild ghost beside him.
"Aiya! Fengdu City was almost here. This was great!”
"Yes, yes! He could finally reincarnate. He hoped that he would be lucky enough to enter a rich family.”
"Your requirements are too high. I'm different. I just need to be handsome in my next life. I'm too ugly in this life.!”
These guys were chattering nonsensically.
He did not give Fan Ling any space.
They were afraid of Fan Ling's ability to spout nonsense.
She was afraid that she would be exposed as they chatted.
Although they were talking, their footsteps became faster and faster.
As long as they brought Fan Ling into Fengdu City, they would have completed their mission.
Originally, he wanted to complete an additional mission.
But now, this thought was instantly dispelled by them.
It was already good enough to get a guaranteed salary.
Fan Ling didn't mind seeing how cunning these guys were.
He didn't need to pester these soldiers.
A few days ago, when he used Nightmare to invade the dream.
He also searched through a portion of Hao Gang's memories.
Among them was information about the Elders Guild.
However, the Elders Guild was indeed the most mysterious organization in the world.
Hao Gang was one of the eight elders of the Elder Council.
However, he did not know much about the Elders Guild.
This was because the eight great elders were independent of each other.
Unless it was necessary.
Only when using the resources of the Elders Guild would they need the authorization of other Elders for a short period of time.
Or they could challenge the elders of the next level.
Usually, it was not much different from not knowing him.
Therefore, he wanted to use the memories of one of the elders to wipe out the Elders Guild.
That was a fool's dream.
Perhaps the Elders Guild had been prepared for this since the beginning, which was why they were so strictly guarded internally.
However, with the death of Elder Zhao, this should be the result of the so-called Elder Qian.
As the journey progressed.
The black shadow in the fog before him grew larger and larger.
When they got closer.
A city with a city wall that was about 20 stories tall stood in front of them.
Looking at the ridiculously high city wall, he could not help but feel a little uneasy.
Fan Ling sighed.
Wouldn't it be nice to build real estate with this reinforced concrete?
It was really a waste of heavenly treasures.
When he took another step forward.
The city gate also appeared.
This city gate was also ridiculously tall.
It was a full 20 meters.
It occupied one-third of the height of the city wall.
Perhaps some people didn't have any concept of this.
Let's put it this way.
During the Tang Dynasty, the city walls of an imperial capital like Chang 'an were six meters high.
During the Ming Dynasty, a war maniac like Zhu Yuanzhang built Nanjing, which was 12 meters tall.
One could imagine how big this city wall was.
He might not have felt anything from afar.
When he stood close, he raised his head to watch.
A sense of grandeur surged into his heart when he did not know.
And now, there was a long queue outside the city gate.
There were at least a hundred people waiting in line.
Fan Ling patted the shoulder of the person in front of him.
"Brother, what kind of queue is this? What I hate the most in the human world is queuing. I actually have to queue even after I die!!”
That person was patted by Fan Ling and trembled violently.
He thought that Fan Ling was going to play some tricks again.
Hearing the question, he heaved a sigh of relief.
It was written in the script that Fan Ling wanted to ask them questions when he arrived at the city gate.
Even if Fan Ling didn't ask, they had to find a way to tell him.
"Because we have to pay the city entrance tax."
As he spoke, he pointed at the city gate.
Fan Ling followed the person's finger.
A monster that was as tall as the city gate walked out of the 20-meter-tall city gate.
Blue face, fangs, three heads and six arms.
He was wearing heavy armor.
The red eyeballs, which were the size of washbasins, emitted a soul-stirring deterrence.
Sulfur-like smoke was still coming out of his mouth.
With every step he took, he could clearly feel the ground shaking.
One could imagine how tall and heavy this thing was.
The man pointed at it and said,"
"This is the gatekeeper of Fengdu City, Asura. We're here to wait for him to collect the city tax. The way to collect the tax is to randomly grab a handful of people in the queue and eat them.”
"Those who are eaten will be considered unlucky if their souls dissipate. Those who are not eaten will enter the city to drink Meng Po soup and reincarnate.”
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