Pain This is the only feeling that Yang Xiaokai could feel. As those sharp bone spurs continued to penetrate into his skin, the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, but he couldn't even faint.
In this torture of living like a year, Yang Xiaohai's will began to become groggy.
In a drowsy mood, Yang Xiaohai seemed to see the Dragon Prince on the painting moving slowly.
And when the wall painting began to move, Yang Xiaohai suddenly realized that the black snake was not the Dragon Prince. The black snake on the wall was just the shadow of the Dragon Prince. The real Dragon Prince was on the back of the shadow!
As the shadow danced faster and faster, dense dragon whiskers spread out from the shadow like centipede legs.
Yang Xiaohai thought it was a dragon whisker, but he thought it was the Dragon Prince. The root-like thing on the Dragon Prince should be a dragon whisker, but in fact it was more like some kind of thick-growing dark slender tentacle, or some kind of immature thin filaments.
As the dragon's beard swayed slightly, the incense floating in the air also danced with it.
As the dragon whiskers danced, Yang Xiaohai's eyes widened wider and wider. He felt a strong sense of suffocation pressing his chest, and it was useless to breathe.
Among the slightly shaking dragon whiskers, Yang Xiaokai was suffocating and saw a corner of the Dragon King, the corner of the dragon scales covered with dazzling dragon scales.
These scales seemed to be in the water, gently sliding backwards, revealing the gray inside of the scales that seemed to cover up everything.
When Yang Xiaohai saw the reflection in the dragon eye, his will dissolve instantly and was hidden in an unfathomable vast abyss of darkness.
I don’t know how long it has passed, but Yang Xiaoxiao was shocked by an old voice and came to her senses.Kowtow~~
Yang Xiaokai, who was shocked all over, suddenly looked at the painting in front of him and found that the black dragon king on the wall was still the same as before. He was not suffocated and nothing changed.
When he was still in shock, he looked around and saw his parents dancing anxiously, signaling him to kowtow.
When Yang Xiaohai saw the bloody dragon scale tattoo on his body, he woke up from his dream and realized that it was just a part of the process of entering the dragon household, not that these relatives and elders wanted to murder him.
After thinking it through, Yang Xiaoxiao quickly kowtowed to the unstoppable mural as they told him.
After following the elders wearing fish clothes for a while, two incense sticks, Yang Xiaoxiao finally came out of the Dragon King Temple full of incense.
Mom, why didn’t you say that this Ah who has been to the Dragon House has this experience? It really hurts.Yang Xiaoxiao sucked the air conditioner and reached out to touch her tattoo that was still bleeding.
Thinking back on his experience just now, he wanted to tell his parents, but he didn't know how to speak for a while.
It’s really a big man. You are so big, why are you afraid of such a little pain?Chi Baishui glanced at Yang Xiaohai with disgust, turned around and left with his hands behind his back.
Looking at his own father's reaction, Yang Xiaoke felt a little aggrieved in his heart.
He was not afraid of pain, but felt that such a thing was not told to him.
Although this is his own father, he has also seen how Lu Zhuangyuan became a father along the way, and he would not do so.
At this moment, Yang Xiaohai felt a chill on his arm. He looked down and saw his mother holding a bag of incense ash and blowing it carefully on him.
Wuwazi, don’t cry. You can stop the bleeding by wiping it with incense ash. When I go back later, I will cook two eggs with you and replenish them well.
Hearing the other party's words, Yang Xiaoke felt that he was warm all over. Although his father was not good, his mother was exactly the same as he imagined when he was a child.
Mom, I don't feel any pain.Yang Xiaoxiao shook her head gently and helped her walk out.
Although the process is a bit tortuous, I don’t think it’s anything when I think that I have entered the house now.
When he returned to the Chi family boat, Yang Xiaohai saw his father wearing shirtless body in the water. Before he could react, Chi Baishui reached out and pulled his ankle and sank directly into the water.
Yang Xiaoxiao struggled to climb up, but was forcibly pressed into the water by Chi Baishui.
After struggling in the water for a long time, he didn't feel breathless when Yang Xiaoxiao was tired of struggling.
Yang Xiaoxiao seemed to understand something, shook her hands slightly in the water, then glanced at her biological father in the water, and began to swim quickly under the water.
At this moment, Yang Xiaoke finally understood what the master in Niuxin Village meant to be like a fish in water.
He felt as if he had really turned into a fish, swimming freely in the water without feeling a trace of astringency.
When he played in the water for a while and felt a little breathless, he rushed out of the water and exhaled.
Yang Xiaoxiao stepped on the water and looked at the tattoo on his body in surprise and joy. The ability to swim under the water so quickly must have something to do with the tattoo on his body.
snort!Look at you, can I still harm my son as a father?Chi Baishui, who looked proud, supported his hands on the boat and climbed up.
Dad, if we enter the Dragon House, can we swim quickly in the water?Yang Xiaoxiao swam to the boat and followed him as he did.
That's right, outsiders can't tell them about this kind of good thing rewarded by Grandpa of the Dragon King, and they can only be used by their own family.
Yang Xiaoxiao touched his tattoo that had not yet swelled, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but he still felt that his father had to tell him something first.
father!father!A shout made Yang Xiaohai and Chi Baishui look over. Yang Xiaohai saw that it was her little sister. At this moment, she looked excited and surprised.father!Guess who is back!
Just as she was eager to tell in advance, a woman with a tiny foot pushed her away from behind, Dad, I'm back, I'm still strong?
This cheerful woman with a small foot looks a bit like Yang Xiaoke's mother. Based on her age, she should be her elder sister.
But at this moment, Yang Xiaohai was not happy to see his elder sister for the first time, but saw the black cloth strip hanging on her sleeve in a look of horror!
Dharma teachings!Yang Xiaoke remembers these Dharma teachings that once besieged Niu Xinshan!!This group of people who are worse than bandits, but I didn’t expect that my elder sister would join in!
Just when Yang Xiaoke was confused, he saw his own father walking over and looking at the black cloth on his elder sister's shoulder.
His face was not ugly, but was particularly surprised, Oh?!You really didn't lie to me?Did you really work as a job for the court?Now the imperial court wants even women with small feet?
Dad, I gave some money, let alone the little-footed woman, the old man who is too old and the little baby with no hair. As long as I want to eat imperial grain, I can go in and eat it!
The father and daughter walked towards the tent on the water, talking and laughing.
In this torture of living like a year, Yang Xiaohai's will began to become groggy.
In a drowsy mood, Yang Xiaohai seemed to see the Dragon Prince on the painting moving slowly.
And when the wall painting began to move, Yang Xiaohai suddenly realized that the black snake was not the Dragon Prince. The black snake on the wall was just the shadow of the Dragon Prince. The real Dragon Prince was on the back of the shadow!
As the shadow danced faster and faster, dense dragon whiskers spread out from the shadow like centipede legs.
Yang Xiaohai thought it was a dragon whisker, but he thought it was the Dragon Prince. The root-like thing on the Dragon Prince should be a dragon whisker, but in fact it was more like some kind of thick-growing dark slender tentacle, or some kind of immature thin filaments.
As the dragon's beard swayed slightly, the incense floating in the air also danced with it.
As the dragon whiskers danced, Yang Xiaohai's eyes widened wider and wider. He felt a strong sense of suffocation pressing his chest, and it was useless to breathe.
Among the slightly shaking dragon whiskers, Yang Xiaokai was suffocating and saw a corner of the Dragon King, the corner of the dragon scales covered with dazzling dragon scales.
These scales seemed to be in the water, gently sliding backwards, revealing the gray inside of the scales that seemed to cover up everything.
When Yang Xiaohai saw the reflection in the dragon eye, his will dissolve instantly and was hidden in an unfathomable vast abyss of darkness.
I don’t know how long it has passed, but Yang Xiaoxiao was shocked by an old voice and came to her senses.Kowtow~~
Yang Xiaokai, who was shocked all over, suddenly looked at the painting in front of him and found that the black dragon king on the wall was still the same as before. He was not suffocated and nothing changed.
When he was still in shock, he looked around and saw his parents dancing anxiously, signaling him to kowtow.
When Yang Xiaohai saw the bloody dragon scale tattoo on his body, he woke up from his dream and realized that it was just a part of the process of entering the dragon household, not that these relatives and elders wanted to murder him.
After thinking it through, Yang Xiaoxiao quickly kowtowed to the unstoppable mural as they told him.
After following the elders wearing fish clothes for a while, two incense sticks, Yang Xiaoxiao finally came out of the Dragon King Temple full of incense.
Mom, why didn’t you say that this Ah who has been to the Dragon House has this experience? It really hurts.Yang Xiaoxiao sucked the air conditioner and reached out to touch her tattoo that was still bleeding.
Thinking back on his experience just now, he wanted to tell his parents, but he didn't know how to speak for a while.
It’s really a big man. You are so big, why are you afraid of such a little pain?Chi Baishui glanced at Yang Xiaohai with disgust, turned around and left with his hands behind his back.
Looking at his own father's reaction, Yang Xiaoke felt a little aggrieved in his heart.
He was not afraid of pain, but felt that such a thing was not told to him.
Although this is his own father, he has also seen how Lu Zhuangyuan became a father along the way, and he would not do so.
At this moment, Yang Xiaohai felt a chill on his arm. He looked down and saw his mother holding a bag of incense ash and blowing it carefully on him.
Wuwazi, don’t cry. You can stop the bleeding by wiping it with incense ash. When I go back later, I will cook two eggs with you and replenish them well.
Hearing the other party's words, Yang Xiaoke felt that he was warm all over. Although his father was not good, his mother was exactly the same as he imagined when he was a child.
Mom, I don't feel any pain.Yang Xiaoxiao shook her head gently and helped her walk out.
Although the process is a bit tortuous, I don’t think it’s anything when I think that I have entered the house now.
When he returned to the Chi family boat, Yang Xiaohai saw his father wearing shirtless body in the water. Before he could react, Chi Baishui reached out and pulled his ankle and sank directly into the water.
Yang Xiaoxiao struggled to climb up, but was forcibly pressed into the water by Chi Baishui.
After struggling in the water for a long time, he didn't feel breathless when Yang Xiaoxiao was tired of struggling.
Yang Xiaoxiao seemed to understand something, shook her hands slightly in the water, then glanced at her biological father in the water, and began to swim quickly under the water.
At this moment, Yang Xiaoke finally understood what the master in Niuxin Village meant to be like a fish in water.
He felt as if he had really turned into a fish, swimming freely in the water without feeling a trace of astringency.
When he played in the water for a while and felt a little breathless, he rushed out of the water and exhaled.
Yang Xiaoxiao stepped on the water and looked at the tattoo on his body in surprise and joy. The ability to swim under the water so quickly must have something to do with the tattoo on his body.
snort!Look at you, can I still harm my son as a father?Chi Baishui, who looked proud, supported his hands on the boat and climbed up.
Dad, if we enter the Dragon House, can we swim quickly in the water?Yang Xiaoxiao swam to the boat and followed him as he did.
That's right, outsiders can't tell them about this kind of good thing rewarded by Grandpa of the Dragon King, and they can only be used by their own family.
Yang Xiaoxiao touched his tattoo that had not yet swelled, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but he still felt that his father had to tell him something first.
father!father!A shout made Yang Xiaohai and Chi Baishui look over. Yang Xiaohai saw that it was her little sister. At this moment, she looked excited and surprised.father!Guess who is back!
Just as she was eager to tell in advance, a woman with a tiny foot pushed her away from behind, Dad, I'm back, I'm still strong?
This cheerful woman with a small foot looks a bit like Yang Xiaoke's mother. Based on her age, she should be her elder sister.
But at this moment, Yang Xiaohai was not happy to see his elder sister for the first time, but saw the black cloth strip hanging on her sleeve in a look of horror!
Dharma teachings!Yang Xiaoke remembers these Dharma teachings that once besieged Niu Xinshan!!This group of people who are worse than bandits, but I didn’t expect that my elder sister would join in!
Just when Yang Xiaoke was confused, he saw his own father walking over and looking at the black cloth on his elder sister's shoulder.
His face was not ugly, but was particularly surprised, Oh?!You really didn't lie to me?Did you really work as a job for the court?Now the imperial court wants even women with small feet?
Dad, I gave some money, let alone the little-footed woman, the old man who is too old and the little baby with no hair. As long as I want to eat imperial grain, I can go in and eat it!
The father and daughter walked towards the tent on the water, talking and laughing.
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