Music Engine Singing Su the World [System]

Lan Huai stared blankly at Meng Nie, and it took him a long time to react.

"Master, Master?"

The coffin was sitting under Meng Nie, and the lid had been closed again. Lan Huai didn't see what was inside, but his mind was a little dazed.

How could the master come back and dig his own grave?

Meng Nie crawled out from inside, stood in front of Lan Huai, and lightly patted the mud on his body.

Although the rain kept falling, his body was always dry. He squeezed Lan Huai's hand, and in a short while, the clothes on Lan Huai's body dried up. After all the rain touched his body Qi Qi slid out.

It felt very interesting.

Meng Nie pulled Lan Huai back two steps, waved all the soil back to its place automatically, the messy grave soon took on a new look, and the tombstone on the side was put back again, he turned his face to look at Lan Huai, and said: "You come here do what?"

"Yes, someone dug your grave."

"Oh, yes." Meng Nie said, "You still call me a villain and immoral, don't you?"

Lan Huai widened his eyes, covered his mouth, and puffed out his chest: "Exactly! How can you disturb the dead!"

Meng Nie looked at him expressionlessly, and Lan Huai quietly turned his face away, feeling very guilty.

"Are you going to bite me to death?"

"No, it's not."

If it was someone else, Lan Huai would have jumped on him without hesitation, but why is it the master?How do you say something?This unscientific!

Why did the master dig his own grave?

Meng Nie pulled Lan Huai and said calmly: "The murderer has been found."

"Hey?" Lan Huai raised her small face and opened her eyes wide: "Who is it, who is it?"

"Are you going to kill him?"

Lan Huai froze for a moment, then said, "Yes, yes."

"It's you."

Lan Huai looked at Meng Nie in shock, his bright eyes dimmed instantly, Meng Nie chuckled, suddenly picked him up, lowered his head and kissed his lips.

The young man's snow-white face suddenly flushed, and he looked at his drooping eyelashes foolishly, and when he moved his lips away, he suddenly pressed his mouth.

oops!The master kissed him again!

This thought made his face light up immediately, but then dimmed again the next second.

The master liked him so much, but he killed the master...

Mengnie saw his thoughts and whispered: "I lied to you."

Lan Huai raised his eyelashes to look at him again.

"We should go back."

He already has the answer in his heart, but there are still many things that cannot be explained. At present, he does not intend to tell anyone about it.

Mengnie didn't plan to go back to the guest house, and immediately activated the contract summoning bag.

In the hostel, many people saw the little beast that came with two outsiders yesterday suddenly ran out with the little master's backpack in its mouth, and then took out the money from it and handed it to the front desk. then left.

The people in the guest house followed out of curiosity.

The figure of the little guy quickly disappeared into the rain.

Lan Huai didn't know what Meng Nie understood in these two runs, and he didn't intend to find out.

On the way back, Mengnie hugged him all the time, tenderly as if caring for a supreme treasure, which made him very happy and proud. When he was put back on the sofa, he raised his face and rubbed the other's hand.

The owner must love him so much!

After returning home, he didn't understand what happened on the Internet in the past two days. Lan Huai held his cheeks and stared blankly at the people canvassing for him on the computer, and a strong current of warmth suddenly surged in his heart.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be loved...

He looked at everything that had passed in a daze, watching those people on the Internet who kept swiping their screens and telling everyone that he could enter the finals.

The music on my body gradually switched seamlessly from the initial emotion, and the firecrackers were crackled and set off.

Mengnie: "..."

Xiaoshou silently covered his ears because of the overly realistic sound of firecrackers.

His beaming little face turned around, humming and haha ​​wriggling his body without dancing talent, giggling.

After laughing, he thought of something again, and said seriously: "I want to participate in the finals!"

Monnie glanced at him.

"You! Outnumbered." Lan Huai said, "We must respect the voice of the masses!"

Seeing him ignoring others, Lan Huai ran back to torture him: "Master, master!"

"Didn't I promise you?"

Lan Huai held back his surprise and continued to ask, "Are you going too?"

"I'm in the audience."

"To see me?"

"Ah."

Lan Huai smirked.

When the finals were approaching, Meng Nie and others came to the Immortal City from the City of Everything.

The people in the city saw a gigantic sky building slowly approaching from the sky, and a golden-roofed red door could be faintly seen above the clouds.Many people in the audience were discussing.

"what happened?"

"It's time for Emperor Meng to come to the Immortal City, hurry up and inform Lord Baihu!"

"...This ostentation is really big enough." Someone said with a smile: "Did he move the Endless Palace here?"

"You don't know that, do you? The endless palace under his feet is an ancient magic weapon. It is said that it was made by Longji back then. Do you know Longji?"

"Why don't you know, Long Ji is the only mortal in the world who stands side by side with the ancient god...Speaking of which, Meng Nie is really similar to him. It is really not easy to go from a mortal body to this step."

Someone sneered: "He has not yet reached the status of Long Ji, and he is even more arrogant than Long Ji. Long Ji wants to surpass God, but he wants to kill God!"

A muffled thunder streaked across the sky.

The talking people hurriedly covered their mouths, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and quickly dispersed.

Meng Nie looked down at the Immortal City below, beside him stood Feng Jiu, Xi Jing, Qi Tianfan, and a group of elders.

Feng Jiu just arrived, Meng Nie was very surprised at his arrival, but Feng Jiu said with a smile: "Immortal City is going to catch a turtle in the urn, I just want to see how Meng Di is going to get out of the shell."

"Then you will probably be disappointed." Meng Nie was not prepared to run away.

This battle is either win or die.

The palace moved down slowly, and finally stopped in the sky above the Immortal Palace. Lord Baihu sent people to greet him, and Meng Nie and the others walked down slowly, majestic.

"Emperor Meng is here. I'm sorry for the lack of respect and disrespect." The monk who was sent to greet Meng Nie had just finished speaking, and his face suddenly changed.

Meng Nie actually started to check his cultivation directly!How rude and arrogant? !

"Where is Elder Qingcang?" Meng Nie said: "Didn't you say, please come and check the big seal?"

The expressions of the people around were all different for a moment, the first monk forced a smile and said: "Please take a rest, Emperor Meng, then Elder Qingcang will come to visit in person."

Meng Nie smiled, asking him to lead the way.

When we arrived at the reception place, the monk bid farewell and left, Qi Tianfan looked at everything in front of him and clicked his tongue: "What, our Endless Palace is much better than here, the table is not made of mahogany, look at this chair..."

Xi Jing kicked over, Qi Tianfan glanced at Meng Nie, and immediately fell silent.

Meng Nie and the others were left in the cold for several days, and the elder Qing Cang did not come over. This day, Qi Tianfan couldn't hold back, and dragged Xi Jing to see the customs of Immortal City, but Xi Jing refused, so Qi Tianfan came forward Go, said: "Let's help the emperor find out the news."

Xi Jing hesitated a little, and was dragged out of the door by Qi Tianfan.

In less than an hour, Xi Jing returned suddenly, surrounded by heavy low air pressure, and kicked the door when he came in, startling Feng Jiu who was feeding the cubs.

After asking why, a group of elders suddenly rose up!

The people of the Immortal City are completely different from those of the City of Everything. Like the customs of various places, they respect the Lord of the Immortal City.

A few days ago, after receiving the news that Meng Nie had arrived in the Immortal City, for some reason in the palace, rumors about Meng Nie’s predecessor came out. Immortal city lord.

So just check it out.

But after the predecessor was found out, the people were in an uproar. Everyone thought that he was as low as Meng Ni, and was not worthy of being the master of the Immortal City!

Some even joked about the beast possessed by Meng Nie's predecessor.

In the teahouse, Xi Jing heard someone imitate Meng Nie's appearance as a turtle, and said timidly, "Forgive me, forgive me, I'm a bastard, you just treat me like a fart."

The person playing with him stepped on the tortoise shell on the back of that person: "Did you fart?! How dare I treat you as a fart?!"

"I'm a fart, I'm a fart..."

The way the man begged for mercy made the crowd laugh.

The faces of those people were so disgusting, knowing that the unattainable man had such a past, as humble as dust, instantly satisfied their humanity.

Both Qi Tianfan and Xi Jing were young and vigorous, the former was furious and rolled up his sleeves to ask for an explanation, but Xi Jing's fingers clenched into fists, and the next second, the long sword on his back suddenly came out of its sheath, a flash of light and shadow flashed across the Both of them were nailed to the wall.

Qi Tianfan was dumbfounded.

Xi Jing retracted the sword with a heavy face, several lights and shadows flashed in front of him, and the people who had laughed just now had no time to disperse, and they had already become dead souls under the sword.

The only person who ran away was about to escape, but Xi Jing suddenly raised his hand, and in the next second, he was thrown up with a burst of energy!

His bones shattered when he landed.

People on the street ran screaming, and soon they were the only ones around.

"You have caused trouble! This is the Immortal City!" Qi Tianfan's mind is better than Xi Jing's, thinking about the pros and cons, he is ready to be scolded.

Seeing the majestic faces of the elders turned frosty, Feng Jiu suddenly clapped his hands, "Good job!"

The corners of Mengnie's eyes curled up in the room, and he also felt that the mirror was well done, but the young man's recklessness might endanger his life in the future, so he immediately said: "Go face the wall."

Qi Tianfan sighed bitterly, but Xi Jing turned around and went back to the bedroom with one word and one instruction, and stood by the wall with a blank expression on his face.

There was a bit of dissatisfaction on the pink round face.

Qi Tianfan sat at the table and sighed: "There's no need to do this, the emperor doesn't really care whether you are facing the wall or not."

Mengnie walked out of the bedroom, and the elders were already discussing how to resolve this matter.

What Xijing killed were the people of the Immortal City. They came from afar, and the Immortal City will never let it go.

Now that Wanfeng has fallen, the Immortal City is temporarily in charge of the Baihu Lord sent by the Upper God Realm, and this Baihu Lord passed on Emperor Meng to the past. Obviously, he had no good intentions at all. I believe they will send someone to take it soon. west mirror.

"What should I do?" The elders looked at Meng Nie and asked him to make up his mind.

Before Meng Nie could speak, he suddenly saw the guards in the city striding in: "Where is the West Mirror?!"

The battle of the Immortal City was about to start, and Meng Nie on the other side finally waited for the day of the finals.

He watched the handsome and elegant Lan Huai come out, his eyes lit up slightly, but the little guy was handsome for only three seconds, his waist softened, and he had already stepped forward and threw himself into his arms: "Master~"

"Well, let's go."

Lan Huai was wearing a black vest and a white shirt, with a black coat over his head. He was happily turning the hat on his head at the moment. Meng Nie glanced casually, and had the illusion of seeing a little prince in a medieval palace.He looked away, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and found that he began to like to dress up Lan Huai... almost like a rotten house who likes SD dolls.

However, he seemed to understand the fun of those who play with dolls.

When the program team knew that Lan Huai was coming, they knew that Meng Nie would probably be there, and the judges' seat was changed to five people, so they just waited for Meng Nie to sit directly when he came.

Lan Huai appeared in front of everyone pulling Meng Nie's cuffs, and the host walked over quickly in amazement and pinched his face: "My baby, you are so cute!"

Lan Huai hid behind Meng Nie, rubbing his cheeks.

Su Ling suddenly looked over and said with a chuckle, "You really know how to dress up."

The host smiled and looked at Meng Nie, winked and said: "If I want to have such a well-behaved and obedient child by my side, I will definitely dress him up well."

"Yeah." Meng Nie put his hand on Lan Huai's head again: "You don't want to have it."

People around laughed.

After so many days of contact, everyone found that Lan Huai was different from ordinary people, but for everyone, being able to sing was enough, and nothing was broken.

After all, we must care for mentally handicapped children.