Build a group from Douluo

Chapter 169 Sleepy Song Jiu

"Okay, I promise. Tell me quickly, what happened in the past, so mysterious?"

Song Jiu sat at the side casually, staring straight at Wen Mu. It was full of curiosity, and the fire of gossip was burning.

Yue Guan rubbed the back of his head and said: "Actually, this matter is quite bloody. Although Wen Mu is a member of the Wind Sword Sect, he has never been recognized by the Wind Sword Sect. The reason...

It's just because he is the illegitimate son of the master of Fengjianzong. To be precise, he should be the illegitimate son of Fengjianzong and a servant.

With this kind of status, no matter which sect he is in, he will not be seen, let alone the Wind Sword Sect, one of the next four sects.

In order to maintain the reputation of the sect, the suzerain of the Fengjian sect has never disclosed Wen Mu's identity to the public, and even once prevented him from returning to the sect.

The only time he was allowed to return to the sect was because of the accidental death of one of the main players of the Wind Sword Sect during the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. Due to the lack of main force, Wen Mu was temporarily allowed to return to the sect for a few days. Let him help to participate in the competition..."

"I'll go... This is too bloody, and in the end, Wen Mu really agreed to help?"

Song Jiu's eyes are wide open, this is simply a copy of the protagonist who had a downturn at the beginning, never expected that such a person really exists in real life.

Yue Guan spread his hands together, and said helplessly: "I really agreed, after all, Wen Mu's talent in Wuhundian was considered to be above average at that time, and there was no chance of becoming a member of the Wuhundian team to participate in the competition.

Even if it's just for this quota, he has no reason to refuse, otherwise Wen Mu will never have the opportunity to participate in this grand competition in his life. "

"No... Feng Jianzong treats Wen Mu like this, so he has no rebellious mentality? If it were me, I'm afraid I would never enter this sect again in this life."

Song Jiu looked at Yueguan suspiciously, he couldn't figure out why Wen Mu made such a choice.

"Maybe...maybe this is blood relationship. I can't tell the truth, but no matter how much I hate it, it is still my father's sect. This is an indisputable fact.

But after that, Wen Mu never went back, and even announced in front of Quanfeng Jianzong that he would never step into Fengjianzong again. As for what happened, maybe only he himself knows Bar. "

When it comes to blood relationship, Yueguan's eyes can't help but darken, he has lost all his relatives since he was a child, and he is very envious of those who have family members.

Even if it's like Wen Mu, at least there are relatives in this world, isn't there?In any case, it was better than him as an orphan.

The strong mental power made Song Jiu sensitive to the abnormality of Yueguan, and it happened that he knew the background of Yueguan very well, so he didn't continue to ask Yueguan anything.

"Okay, let's go to rest." After saying that, Song Jiu stood up. For some reason, she seemed to be suffering from lazy cancer recently.

She was getting lazier and lethargic every day. If this went on like this, Song Jiu would probably enter a hibernation state.

Song Jiu just took two steps, yawned lazily, then stopped suddenly, as if remembering something, said:
"By the way, Yueguan, accompany me back to the Pope's Palace tomorrow, that ghost, why hasn't he come back yet..."

"That ghost..." Hearing Song Jiu's words, Yueguan immediately forgot the sadness just now, and showed a gritted teeth expression instead.

"Son of God, I will wait for you in the living room tomorrow morning!"

"Okay, go to sleep, wait for me tomorrow morning~"

……

The next morning, no...it should be early morning!

At four o'clock in the morning the next day, Yue Guan hurriedly put on her clothes, and then couldn't wait to come to the living room.

It was not yet dawn at this time, how could Song Jiu wake up, Yue Guan was not a fool, he naturally understood that Song Jiu could not get up so early.

But excited!

Believe me, this excitement is not because Yueguan wants to take revenge or repair ghosts, but because she misses someone.

Counting hands together... Yueguan and Ghost have not been separated for decades.

These are good friends for decades, let alone seeing each other for a few days, even if they don't see each other for a few hours, they feel panicked.

The world of good friends, you will not understand!

It's just... this wait is all morning...

Sitting on this comfortable sofa now makes Yueguan feel like she's sitting on pins and needles.

In the end, Yueguan really couldn't wait any longer.

At twelve o'clock in the noon, Song Jiu finally... was disturbed by a knock on the door.

Please believe him, without this knock on the door, Song Jiu would definitely be able to sleep until dawn!

This is strength.

bang bang bang-

The annoying knocking on the door kept ringing, no matter how Ren Songjiu covered her ears with a pillow, she couldn't completely resist the disturbing thumping sound.

"Come on, come on, early in the morning, what's going on?!"

Song Jiu threw the pillow away angrily, and got out of bed wearing his yellow mouse pajamas... No, it should be Pikachu pajamas that were custom-made by someone.

Boom!

Song Jiu violently opened the door, raised her eyes and shouted: "What are you doing, why don't you let people sleep?!"

Looking at the yellow mouse that was not awake yet but roaring crazily, the corners of Yueguan's eyes couldn't help shaking as if dancing.

"Son of God...it's already twelve noon, when will we go back to the Pope's Palace..."

Yue Guan stared at his dark circles (didn't fall asleep at all from the excitement last night), and asked with a forced smile.

"Ah...it's twelve o'clock?" Song Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then looked out the window...

"Xiao Yueyue, don't be kidding. It's still dark. It's twelve o'clock at noon with you and me? You're lying to a ghost."

Song Jiu pointed at the dark sky outside the window, and said with a resentful face.

He was having a near-perfect dream just now, and he was just short of the last bit, and he could...

But just a little bit, he was woken up!
Not only that, Yueguan actually lied to him, the dark sky obviously didn't look like twelve o'clock at noon.

Poor Yueguan, is she so hungry and thirsty that she is hallucinating?

For a moment, the anger in Song Jiu's eyes turned into pity.

Horny baby, he understands!

But Song Jiu's pitiful eyes made Yue Guan's smile freeze, this shit...is there some misunderstanding...why does Song Jiu show that kind of eyes...

Misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding, Song Jiu must have misunderstood something!
Yueguan now only feels that her little heart is thumping, as if she did something that could not be discovered when she was a child, and then was caught by her parents.

This was so frightening that Yue even forgot to explain the time.

Song Jiu patted Yueguan lightly, and said earnestly, "Son, I understand how you feel, but can we wait until dawn first? Don't worry, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Song Jiu slammed the door shut, and then went back to bed to recall the dream just now.

Outside the door, Yue Guan looked at the closed door in a daze, what did Song Jiu know?

God...what the hell did he know!
Most importantly, he wanted to say that it was only dark outside because of the cloudy sky, and it was really twelve noon now...

Thinking of this, Yueguan couldn't help raising his hand again, ready to knock on the door again, but he looked at the sky outside, and finally put down his hand silently, "Oh... what a crime this is..."

……

Half an hour later, in the living room.

"Yueguan, where's brother?"

Xiao Wu looked around, those who should be there, those who shouldn't be there, even Tang San, Bai Ye and Dugu Bo all came to eat, but Song Jiu was the only one who wasn't there.

The corner of Yue Guan's mouth twitched, and then he couldn't help but look in the direction of Song Jiu's room, "Shenzi... Shenzi may still be sleeping. Today's weather is suitable for sleeping."

"Still sleeping!? What time is it, my God." Xiao Wu pointed to the clock beside her and said with an exaggerated expression.

After finishing speaking, she was going to wake Song Jiu up, but Mother Rabbit stopped her again.

"Xiao Wu, let your brother sleep, he can finally rest, so don't disturb him."

"Okay, then let's eat." Xiao Wu pouted cutely, with an unhappy look on her face.

Of course, she was unhappy not because Mother Rabbit didn't let her wake up Song Jiu, but because her brother was not at the dinner table today, that's all.

"Cut, big slob, go back to sleep!"

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue in the direction of Song Jiu's room, but this time her voice was obviously much softer.

Yue Guan glanced at Xiao Wu and Mother Rabbit, then silently walked to the dining table.

……

In the morning of the third day, it was a sunny morning.

The sun rose slowly from the east, illuminating the whole land.

As the sun rose, Song Jiu finally woke up from his sleep. This time, he slept for nearly 36 hours, that is, two days and one night.

Of course, Song Jiu didn't know that he had slept for so long, he only thought that he had just slept through the night.

When he finished washing and dressing up, and then came to the living room, Yueguan was waiting here early, just like yesterday.

It's just that this time there are two more people, Xiao Wu and Mother Rabbit.

At this moment, Song Jiu's drowsiness hadn't subsided completely, so he was yawning even when he was getting dressed.

After a while, Song Jiu came to the living room.

"Son of God, you're awake!" Seeing Song Jiu walk out of the room, Yue Guan became excited again.

Two full days and one night, I usually feel that one or two days go by really quickly, but when a person is looking forward to something, that time can be said to pass like years.

No one knows how he got here these two days and one night.

No... His two dark circles under the eyes may also allow others to guess what he has experienced in the past two days.

"Wake up... Yueguan, what's the matter with your dark circles?"

Song Jiu yawned lazily, then looked at Yueguan in doubt.

He had already forgotten what happened yesterday. To be more precise, Song Jiu just regarded what happened yesterday as a dream, so he selectively forgot it subconsciously.

But Song Jiu forgot, not Yueguan.

Facing Song Jiu's innocent little eyes, he was really, helpless... but... why...

"No...it's nothing, I just didn't sleep well yesterday."

Yue made a mistake, rubbed her face, forced a smile and said.

But he secretly cursed in his heart, why didn't he sleep well yesterday, he hasn't slept for more than 48 hours, is there anything wrong! ?
Normally, 48 hours is a small matter for Yueguan, but this 48 hours really made him understand the pain of staying up all night—not only uncomfortable, but also disfigured!
Yue Guan's bitter look made Xiao Wu at the side secretly laugh twice, and Mother Rabbit also smiled a little.

But everyone was in tacit agreement and didn't tell the truth.

Actually, there's nothing to say about that, is there?

After hearing Yueguan's answer, Song Jiu immediately offered a few words of condolences, and then entered today's topic.

However, it was not Song Jiu who brought up the theme, but Xiao Wu who was beside him.

"Brother, are you going back to the Pope's Palace today to look for Sister Bibidong?"

Xiao Wu gently embraced Song Jiu's arm, raised her head and asked obediently.

"Yeah, I stopped by to see the ghost. I don't know where that guy went to play. I haven't come back for such a long time. It's really worrying."

Song Jiu nodded first, and then began to count the ghosts.

If the ghost didn't hear this, he would definitely snort and be wronged. Since he returned to the Pope's Palace last time, he was really busier every day.

All the big and small things in the Pope's palace came to him, which annoyed him a lot.

In fact, Bibi Dong didn't have such trivial matters when she was in the Pope's Palace before. Only some subordinates dared not make decisions lightly, or some secret matters were involved.

But the ghost is not Bibi Dong, Bibi Dong has an incomparably domineering aura when she goes there, so if it's just a trivial matter, no one would dare to report it to her.

But Ghost is different, he is just an ordinary Titled Douluo, although his status is not low, he is far behind Bibi Dong.

Therefore, since the ghost temporarily took over Bibi Dong's work, more and more trivial matters were reported by the Wuhun halls, and even a small Wuhun sub-dian changed the deputy hall master, and had to be reported to the ghost.

Briefly talk about the concept of Wuhunzidian.

The level of the Wuhun Hall can be roughly divided into six grades, the Wuhun Sub-Hall is the lowest, and above that are the Wuhun Sub-Hall, the Wuhun Main Hall, the Wuhun Temple, and the Wuhun Pope Hall where the Pope is.

And the last class is the highest-level Wuhun Douluo Hall. Only the top Titled Douluo on the mainland can enter the Wuhun Douluo Hall. It is one of the best existences in it.

To be precise, none of the Title Douluo in the Spirit Douluo Hall is an ordinary Title Douluo, that is, a Title Douluo below level 95.

Even the soul masters with the lowest level are Super Douluo who exceed level 94 and reach level 95.

Don't look at it as just a level difference, but the real difference in combat power between the two is no less than a big difference in realm.

This can be seen from the titles of soul masters. Levels 91 to 94 are called ordinary titled Douluo, and levels 95 and above to 98 are called Super Douluo.

One ordinary, one super, which is stronger and weaker is naturally very obvious.

Among all the spirit halls, there is only one of the strongest Wuhun Douluo hall and the Wuhun Pope's hall where the Pope lives.

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