Jiaolong

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Huihao has no time to be afraid of him now, he thought of an incredible possibility - about where he is now.

"This is...the human world?" He asked in disbelief. When he was a child, he often heard those black flood dragons talk about the lower realm. He heard that the lower realm is called the human world. Terrible, they call other beast races beasts, as long as they eat anything that is alive, sometimes they even eat their own kind when they are so hungry.

Humans only have wisdom, but no spiritual wisdom. The reason why the upper realm is called the upper realm is because the races in the upper realm are all spiritual. If they lose their spiritual wisdom, they will be thrown into the lower realm.

The passage to enter the upper and lower realms was only available to a few kings thousands of years ago. If ordinary races want to leave, they can only pass through the Styx River at the extreme end of the earth.

"Human world? Oh, you can also say that, anyway, they are all human beings, haha..." Uncle Wang finished the rest of the soup in one gulp before answering Hui Hao's words.

Huihao froze in place.

It's really the lower bound.

Only insane creatures are thrown into the Nether, and he is in the Nether now.

This means that he has lost his sanity.

But he is normal now, and he has not been deprived of his wisdom. What's going on?

His scalp was itchy, and the white worms were making a fuss in his hair, which woke Hui Hao up from his daze.

He shook his head. Anyway, his wisdom is still there, and the lower realm is not bad. There are delicious food, and no clansmen hunt him down, so he is very happy.

Hui Hao was satisfied, he suddenly smiled happily: "Uncle Wang, thank you."

Uncle Wang, who was suddenly praised, blushed, and he didn't understand what he said that deserved the young master's thanks.

"Huihao, come and taste the meat made by Mrs. Wang." Mrs. Wang came in from outside with the braised pork just out of the pot. Uncle Wang forgot the strange conversation just now when he turned his head, and began to eat the meat with a smile. Huihao was happy that he didn't have to run away. Seeing Mrs. Wang and Uncle Wang's enthusiastic expressions, he blushed and ate the meat. He didn't forget to thank him, and the three of them ate very satisfied.

Smelling the smell of meat coming from outside, the white worm hidden in Hui Hao's hair rolled over a few more times, expressing absolute contempt for Hui Hao's behavior of ignoring himself to eat meat.

After the meal, Uncle Wang and a group of men went out with their farm tools, hunting in the morning and farming in the afternoon, which is the working habit of the men in this village.

Naturally, Huihao didn't need to go, let alone farming, he didn't even know what these farm tools were for.

The surrounding peasant women joined Mrs. Wang's house after all the men had gone out, and asked Hui Hao non-stop.

"Hui Hao, where are you from? How did you get here?" A dark middle-aged woman asked curiously.

Hui Hao scratched his head, the white worms in his hair were so noisy, itching him to death: "I don't know, I woke up here."

"Yeah—" the peasant women exclaimed, woke up here?Could it be that the stepmother at home threw it out?

They were all called Mrs. Wang and Uncle Wang just now. This young man named Hui Hao is not an ordinary person. He seems to be a young master from a big family. The clothes and fabrics they are wearing are also something they have never seen before. .

Country people, how can they know so much about the affairs of those rich families? All the stories he heard were set on him - the wife died of dystocia, leaving behind a frail and sick young master, the concubine was raised up, bewitched the master, and mutilated the young master...

Thinking about it this way, everyone looked at Hui Hao with pity, and a few older women wiped tears behind their backs.

Naturally, Hui Hao didn't know what they were thinking, but when people asked, he would answer honestly.

"Then, what about your father? Does he not care?" The peasant women have already been deeply involved in the drama.

"Father?" Hui Hao's eyes darkened, and he shook his head, "I don't have a father, and I haven't even seen my mother."

"Ah—" The peasant women sighed again. It must be that Hui Hao's father was too mean to him, so he didn't want to recognize his father. As for not seeing his mother, it was natural. His mother died of dystocia. what.

The more the peasant women thought about it, the more they realized that they were the truth. Seeing Huihao's lost look, they felt embarrassed to ask again.

"Hui Hao, what are your plans for the future?" Mrs. Wang liked this well-behaved and honest boy very much, so she couldn't help asking.

Hui Hao shook his head, he was not familiar with the lower realms, let alone had any plans.

7. The lower bound...

A thought came to Mrs. Wang's mind. She looked at Hui Hao and said cautiously: "Then, how about staying with us? Although our village is a bit remote, we know all the folks in our big hometown very well. Life is tight, but Where there is water and mountains, you will never be hungry..."

"Is it possible?" Hui Hao's eyes widened, and he felt a little unbelievable. In the past, people in the clan said that people in the lower realms were bad, and they were also very repulsive to other races. The tribe made him feel much better, they gave him food, called his name affectionately, and let him stay...

"Why not?" Sister Wang breathed a sigh of relief, looked lovingly at the young man in front of her and said, "From now on, you will live in Sister Wang's house, and Sister Wang treats you like a son!"

Mrs. Wang's son died of illness in the early years. If he hadn't died back then, he would be Hui Hao's age now. It doesn't hurt, it's better to stay here and be her good son, and she will raise Hui Hao well!

Hui Hao blinked his eyes to look at Mrs. Wang, and suddenly felt a little sour in his eyes.

He has never met his parents, and he has been alone since the beginning of his consciousness, but today, a woman of a different race told him that he would love him as a son...

The white worm hiding in his hair seemed to sense his emotions, and quietly poked out half of his head, and licked him.

Hui Hao only felt a wet itching behind his ears, and knew it was a white worm, and suddenly felt that he was extremely happy, so he nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

So, Hui Hao settled down in the village.

But in name, Hui Hao is the son of Mrs. Wang, but everyone in the village loves him as a child. Even some teenagers in the village listen to their parents and are very friendly to this brother who suddenly appeared. .

Hui Hao lived happily here, he felt that people in his clan were lying to him before, and the human race is obviously the kindest race!

After a few days of getting along with each other, the people in the village cherished this child even more, because they found that the child had some brain problems.

As if he didn't know anything, he was full of curiosity and cautious about everything, even the natural phenomenon of rain in the dark can be startled.

I still remember the first night when I stayed here, Hui Hao shivered in the corner in the middle of the night, Uncle Wang was so frightened that he asked him why, but he actually said, "It's getting dark!"

The couple who had just recognized their son couldn't laugh or cry, and it took them a long time to explain to Huihao to believe that this was a normal thing, and thus confirmed the fact that Huihao's IQ was a bit low.

Hui Hao is like a newborn baby, learning everything in the world with great efforts and slowly, while the white worm hiding in his hair occasionally pokes his head out to breathe fresh air, most of the time it hides in his hair, tossing His sleek black hair was messed up.

And as time slowly moved, Huihao discovered a very strange thing, the white worm seemed to not need to eat, but it grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, only about ten days and nights, his The hair can no longer hide it.

When the white worm also noticed this, it moved its habitat - Huihao's chest.

As a result, Huihao's chest bulged slightly like a girl's, so he could only make his clothes fluffy to cover it up, and the villagers thought that Huihao had a good life and became strong after coming here, so one by one All proud.

A few days later, Uncle Wang said that he was going to the town to sell animal skins and food, and change some clothes and snacks by the way. After all, there was an extra Hui Hao in the family, so the couple who had already regarded him as their son would naturally not feel wronged. child.

Hui Hao didn't want to go at first, and Mrs. Wang didn't feel relieved to let him go, but several other teenagers in the village who were as old as Hui Hao followed him out to see the world. Uncle Wang also wanted his children to go out together to gain experience. Being confined at home is not good for children either.

So Huihao went out with Uncle Wang.

But an unfortunate thing happened just like that—uncle Wang took Huihao to the market to buy things after selling, but got separated because there were too many people in the market.

Hui Hao looked at a group of unknown people around him in a daze, he didn't know how he was squeezed here by the crowd.

White Worm sneaked out of his body and looked outside, looked up at Hui Haomu's appearance, scratched his clothes with two front paws, and then got back into his clothes - this idiot must have lost his way again, it all I don't care about him anymore.

Hui Hao, who had no idea that he had been disliked by the white worm, stood there for a long time, but he still didn't see anyone he was familiar with. He couldn't help but panic. He wandered around in the direction of his heart, hoping to find someone. Uncle Wang and the others.

But there is a kind of people who are born with road idiots. For them, the sense of direction does not exist at all, and Hui Hao just belongs to this kind of people, so it is okay for him not to walk, and the more he walks, the more at a loss.

When he felt the noise around him disappear, there was only a ruined temple left in front of him.

It was getting late outside. They left the house in the morning and arrived at the town at noon. Up to now, Huihao hadn’t eaten for several hours. Although he was more hungry, it was a day for more than half a month. Three meals are eaten on time, now