What evil can a dog have?

I don't know which ghost official yelled: "Mr. Beimingxuan is here again", so the underworld cares whether you are a demon or a ghost, or a bull's head and a horse face. In less than a second, you ran away completely.Only Yan Luo, the prefect of the underworld, was left sitting in the lobby, his trouser belt was caught by the handrail, and he had no time to get out.

Seeing the white figure rushing into Yan Luo Hall, King Yan Luo had nowhere to escape, he pulled his cheeks and squeezed out a smile to bow to Mr. Beimingxuan: "Hello Mr. Beimingxuan, Mr. Beimingxuan, do you have any questions?" What are you doing? If Mr. Beimingxuan is fine, I will take my leave first."

Standing opposite him was a white dog that looked like a Samoyed, but if you looked closely, you would find that it was a slightly bloated snow wolf.

After Yan Luo called him his honorific title, Mr. Beimingxuan collapsed into a nest, and when the clouds cleared, he appeared in human form.His long hair is as white as snow, and his cold eyes are really good-looking, but the smile on the corner of his mouth seems to have some bad intentions in his heart, and he is eager to try.He stepped on King Yama's desk and stopped King Yama, who was caught in his belt by the handrail, and said, "Gou Chen Shanggong Heavenly Emperor ordered me to sleep, and asked me to come to you, saying that you have a way." He grabbed the judge's pen on the table, put it in his mouth and bit it.

Not tasty, bitter.

He threw it casually, and just hit the head of the judge hiding in the corner, causing a scream.

Hearing the judge's screams, King Yama scolded Gouchen Shanggong Tiandi thousands of times in his heart.

Why can't you have been torn down by Lord Beimingxuan four or five times because of Gouchen Shanggong, so let him tear down my underworld!

Besides, I'm in charge of eternal sleep here, not sleep!What does Gou Chen Shanggong Heavenly Emperor mean?Didn't it mean that he accidentally touched his butt last time, no matter how much he holds grudges, he can't send the ancestor Beimingxuan here!

"I'm in charge of eternal sleep here, not sleep, you..." King Yan Luo laughed, and took a few steps back, trying to escape the attack range of Lord Beimingxuan.

"Then I don't care," Mr. Beimingxuan turned around, and then sat heavily on the desk of King Yama, dangling his legs, and began to talk nonsense, "Although the five emperors are equal, when it comes to the sphere of influence, Beijiang still How about Gou Chen Shanggong, I still have to obey his orders, if you don’t find me a way to sleep, I will stay with you, wait for His Highness Yan Luo, and think slowly.”

After all, Lord Beimingxuan turned into a wolf, jumping up and down and making a fuss.This is biting the judge's pen, smashing the plaque of Yan Luodian, tearing up the book of life and death, and almost rushing into the flowers on the other side to take a roll and take a bath, or jump into the Santu River and eat a bite. Gnaw those white skull bones.

"Although I am not a human being, you are a real dog!" King Yama stomped his feet angrily.

Unexpectedly, he still has nothing to do with Mr. Beimingxuan.It is said that there are a total of five heavenly emperors in this heaven, which are divided into southeast, northwest, and middle. The one sitting firmly in the center is Gouchen Shanggong Heavenly Emperor, who is also the most powerful heavenly emperor on the surface. It has to be the same as Samoyed, except for demolishing the house, it is Bei Mingxuan who demolishes the house.

King Yan Luo was a bit shorter than Mr. Beimingxuan in terms of seniority, so he could only bear it when he watched him make a fuss.What else can I do if I can't fight again and again?

But speaking of it, why did Gouchen Shanggong Tiandi swear that he could make Lord Beimingxuan calm down for a while?

Thinking of this, Yan Luo Wang rolled his eyes and remembered something.He counted with his fingers, and after doing some calculations, he immediately called a wild mountain god and took Beimingxuan Lord to find a good place to sleep.

And in the human world, in an ordinary rental room, Fu Dishen put down the dishes and turned off the phone.

He walked to the balcony, looked up at the night sky, there was no starlight, he took a breath, the cold air penetrated into his abdominal cavity, stabbing his internal organs like a needle, and he decided to die.

This decision was buried in Fu Dishen's heart very early, but because of bad luck during this period, the immature seeds took root and sprouted, and grew into a towering tree overnight, with intertwined roots wrapped around his heart.Fu Dishen decided to give up all the years of struggle and find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to die.

He called the landlord to come and check out, accepting all the nonsensical terms and verbal abuse.Huansheli usually throws away all his things until there is only one suitcase left in the end.It contained a change of clothes, daily necessities, and electronic equipment that were no more than three days old.Sitting on the sofa, with his head resting on the trolley of the suitcase, Fu Dishen began to think about the final destination of his life.

He has no father and no mother, and he was in Antong Orphanage as long as he could remember. As the saying goes, fallen leaves return to their roots, and when a person dies, he should return to his homeland.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a tick appeared in the circle, indicating that the purchase of the ticket to Antong was completed.

In my impression, the city of Antong is located in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side, with a developed tourism industry.When Fu Dishen came back, he was not in the mood to see the beautiful scenery, so he found a homestay on the back of the mountain.The owner of the homestay is a kind and amiable old couple.Because it is not the peak tourist season and there are few people, the old couple is very enthusiastic about Fu Dishen.Fu Dishen ordered a bowl of noodles, but it was only a dozen yuan, and after two scoops, there was more meat than noodles.This made Fu Dishen finally feel a trace of warmth in the world, but even so, he still dragged his luggage and walked into the mountains in the dark.

Moso bamboo grows on this mountain, and when you look at it during the day, your eyes are full of green.Now that the night is dark, the bamboo forest looks even more eerie.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Fu Di saw a cave in front of him, and an ancient pine beside the cave.This pine tree is neither tall nor short, and it grows on a slope. When you climb up the slope and kick your legs, it is a good place to hang yourself.Fu Dishen thought so and did the same, but as soon as he climbed up the slope, his legs couldn't help but trembled again.

He squeezed his hands, telling himself not to be afraid.

The consolation didn't work, and the trembling in his calves became more and more severe. He lost his footing and fell down the slope.This fall was not easy, it happened to be an uphill road, and Fu Dishen rolled down like a barrel full of wine.A thick bamboo grew in the way, and Fu Di's deep waist bumped into it head-on.The bamboo leaves of thick bamboo are still stained with night dew.This bump was like a drizzle of rain, drenching Fu Di's head all over.

how to say?Life is such ups and downs.

He was already ready to die, why would God kick his ass at this time.

With a slight movement of Fu Di, his waist felt as if hundreds of steel needles had pricked him, causing him to gasp in pain.Fu Dishen just pretended to sleep wherever he fell, maybe God meant to make himself so comfortable that he would not die.He smelled the faint smell of blood floating in the air, and guessed that maybe he would die due to wound infection and inflammation.

Looking up is the sky surrounded by bamboo leaves. If it is daytime, it must be extraordinarily blue.

But at this moment, a thunderclap sounded in the distance, and within a few tens of seconds, it fell through the forest and beat the leaves, and it rained.

He had been hit on the back originally, and the wound was hurting badly, and with the rain, it was more like a handful of salt and pepper crisps had been sprinkled on the wound.Fu Di gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in deep pain, sweat dripping from his head.

The rain came quickly and urgently, but within a few minutes, Fu Di was deeply chilled.He covered his eyes and wanted to cry, but the soreness reached his throat, but he suddenly laughed wantonly.I really want to yell: God, I'm an idiot!

It's better to end here, he has nothing to worry about and is not remembered by anyone. I am afraid that no one will remember to burn paper for him when he goes to the underworld. After all, it is a cheap life. Even death cannot choose the way you like.

The wound was wet, the body temperature rose, and the pain was paralyzing.The immune system was fighting the virus to the death, and his eyes were too heavy to keep open.

Fu Di fell asleep slowly.

Not long after he fell asleep, Mr. Beimingxuan, who was still demolishing the underworld just now, brought the mountain god out of the cave under the crooked pine tree.King Yan Luo said that there was a person in this mountain who could make him experience the beauty of dreaming at night, so Lord Beimingxuan came to give it a try.He is one of the five Heavenly Emperors in the Heaven Realm, and the Northern Heavenly Emperor who guards the northern border, logically speaking, does not need to sleep, but the heavens and the earth, the human world and the ghost world all want him to calm down for a while.This is strange, since Lord Beimingxuan has never had a single sleep since ascending to the throne.

The gods and ghosts are miserable, but Mr. Beimingxuan likes to see them feel like they don't like him and can't kill him.

What is it called?In the sky and on the earth, I am the only one.

As soon as he got out of the cave, Mr. Beimingxuan saw Fu Dishen who had attempted suicide and was hit in the waist by a bamboo, half dead.

"This is?" Lord Beimingxuan frowned, and walked in front of Fu Dishen.He sniffed Fu Dishen's scent with his nose, as if checking whether the food was fresh or not.

"Is it a traveler who got lost in the mountains?" asked the mountain god who was following Beimingxuanjun.

Mr. Beimingxuan didn't answer, but felt that the smell was a bit familiar, and he didn't know where he had smelled it before.

But meeting is fate, Fu Dishen looks young in front of him, it's a pity to die in this deep mountain, it's better to reach out to save him.Lord Beimingxuan concentrated his luck, a gleam of light cut his fingertips, and the blood dripped on Fu Di's deep waist, and his wound returned to normal.

Lord Beimingxuan was about to leave, but for some reason, seeing Fu Dishen, he suddenly yawned.

At this moment, Lord Beimingxuan and the mountain god were stunned.

"Mr. Beimingxuan, you... are you yawning?"

Mr. Beimingxuan pointed at himself, with a questioning expression on his face, "Did I yawn?"

Don't say it, just after asking this question, Lord Beimingxuan yawned again.He didn't know what was going on, but looking at Fu Dishen, he felt extremely sleepy, his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open them.Mr. Beimingxuan was crying with this yawn. Unexpectedly, King Yan Luo really has two skills, and he can really meet someone who makes him fall asleep.

He has always acted according to his will, sleeping when he was sleepy.He snapped his fingers to reveal his original shape, nestled in Fu Dishen's arms and turned into a milky white ball, licked his lips, rubbed Fu Dishen's hand, hugged his big white tail and closed his eyes.

Finally, this dog who demolished the Heavenly Palace and the Kunlun Mountains, apart from the Antarctic Xinghai and Beiming Xuanjun’s hometown - Beijiang Xueyu, the dog that can be demolished, It stopped.

The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and I breathe a sigh of relief.