Song Shuhang said, "Doudou has to go back tonight, right? It seems that there's a time limit for its application with Yellow Mountain Zhenjun. It has to go back before six o 'clock in the evening. "
"Haha, you guys have to go back before six o 'clock in the evening. I'm Song Shuhang now, and I can play outside. Oh yeah ~ I'm going to play games all night. Woof ~ "Doudou said happily.
Senior White said, "Don't play games tonight. Shuhang said that he would attend the wedding as your best man. Tonight, you and I will learn what a best man should do at a wedding."
Senior White had said before that he could handle two people, and his main body and clone were going to be Doudou's groomsmen together.
Jouko Hagi couldn't help but say, "It's also possible that he will appear as a bridesmaid. Doudou's best man plan is something that Song Qianbei and Doudou discussed in private, and Senior Huangshan hasn't agreed yet. Maybe the best man plan will become the bridesmaid plan at that time. "
Senior White: "…"
Song Shuhang hurriedly said, "I feel that if Senior White comes forward, Senior Huangshan will definitely give him face. If Senior White says that he wants to be Doudou's best man, Senior Huangshan will definitely agree. "
As long as he knew that Senior White was going to be the best man, as long as Yellow Mountain Zhenjun didn't seek death, he would never change the 'best man plan' to the 'bridesmaid plan'.
If Senior White were to appear in the 'bridesmaid plan' while dressed as a woman, Doudou's wedding would end before it even started.
Song Shuhang dared to bet that even if Senior White restrained his strange charm, the attention of everyone present would still be attracted to him, and they wouldn't be able to extricate themselves.
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun was the bottom line of the Nine Provinces Number One Group, and he wouldn't seek death at such an important time.
But then again, if Senior White really became the bridesmaid, the scene must be extremely beautiful.
"I agree with Song Qianbei's idea. That scene would definitely be beautiful," Jouko Hagi said.
"Although I don't want to admit it, just imagining it makes me feel really good," Su Ashiliu said.
"Squeak, squeak ~"
Song Shuhang was speechless.
I was just thinking about it in my mind. How did you two know?
"Because our consciousness is squeezed into Doudou's mind, we now have the ability to communicate telepathically. As long as one's emotions fluctuate a bit, other people will be able to sense it. "Su Clan's Shiliu replied.
Song Shuhang was on the verge of breaking down.
Senior White pinched her chin and pondered for a moment. "You're right. Fellow Daoist Huangshan should still give me this little bit of face."
Actually, who in the Nine Provinces Number One Group would dare to not give you face? Song Shuhang and the others thought to themselves at the same time.
"It's about time. We'll use the power of space to directly head to Yellow Mountain Zhenjun's place. Afterward, I'll go look for a few groomsmen. Fellow Daoist Creation, do you want to go together? "Senior White said.
Dharma King Creation glanced at the audience below and joined his palms together. "Senior White, this poor monk needs to stay behind and take care of these fellow daoists."
Senior White nodded. "You're right. In that case, Fellow Daoist Creation, you should stay behind and take care of these fellow daoists. When the time comes, you can go with Fellow Daoist Ancient Lake Temple and the others to attend Doudou's wedding."
Perhaps it was because the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group had experienced the ravages of Dharma King Creation's singing, but Medicine Master, True Monarch Ancient Lake Temple's disciples, and Great Master Profound Principle's disciples had all successfully broken through their inner demon tribulation.
Dharma King Creation smiled, and said, "Alright, we'll go to Doudou's wedding as soon as possible. Actually, I really want to write a song to congratulate Doudou, "Dharma King Creation said with a smile.
…
…
After saying goodbye to Dharma King Creation, Senior White took Song Shuhang's version of Doudou, Jouko Hagi, and Su Clan's version of Shiliu, along with Doudou and the sea turtle, and teleported.
[Heavens, the power of space?] The sea turtle quietly glanced at Monarch Bai Sheng.
This newly ascended Eighth Stage Xu Ansheng had mastered the power of space. Could he not be so arrogant?
Immediately afterward, it remembered the terrifying existence that had suddenly appeared beside Song Shuhang during the concert.
That person had come quietly, but everyone at the concert had ignored him. Only the sea turtle, with its Ninth Stage Realm, had been able to spy on that person.
At that time, that person had only glanced at it, and it had seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood, a world full of demons, a huge terror, and an endless source of evil. Even its master, the Great Northern Emperor, was not as terrifying as that person.
And now that it thought about it … that person looked very similar to Monarch Bai Sheng.
No, it wasn't just similar. From a human's point of view, that person looked almost identical to Monarch Bai Sheng.
It was terrifying to think about it.
The sea turtle shook its head fiercely, forcing itself not to think about this matter.
It had a good relationship with Song Shuhang's Little Friend, so this Monarch Bai Sheng shouldn't suddenly kill it and make turtle soup, right?
The position of the space transmission directly landed in the wedding center that had already been arranged by Zhenjun on the Yellow Mountain Mountain.
After the space jump, Senior White was the first to appear. Then he stretched out his finger, and the Broken Tyrant sword with the guardrail continued to float in the air. Su Clan's Shiliu and Jouko Hagi were lying on it.
After Senior White, the sea turtle landed.
Then it was Song Shuhang version of Doudou.
Finally, it was Doudou's body that was squeezed with four consciousnesses.
As soon as Doudou's body landed, it knelt on the ground.
It propped up its forefeet and was about to get up, but suddenly, its waist exerted force, and the kneeling position turned into a 'sitting' position. As a result, its posture became a yoga posture.
"This can't go on. Everyone, cooperate and control Doudou's body in order. I will control it first, then Shiliu, and then Jouko Hagi. "Song Shuhang said.
Jouko Hagi: "What about that big sister? Does she also have the power to control the body? "
"We can't communicate with Fairy Creation right now, let's just ignore her," Song Shuhang said.
Su Clan's Shiliu: "The plan works, then Jouko Hagi and I will keep quiet first, and Song Shuhang will control Doudou's body first."
After they finished communicating, Song Shuhang controlled Doudou, stood up, and tried to walk a few steps.
"Stupid Shuhang, you're wrong, dogs walk on four legs," Shuhang version of Doudou shouted.
Song Shuhang replied, "There are no outsiders now, let me stand for a while."
Crawling on four legs was very tiring.
"Oh, the space is so crowded. Song Qianbei, did you get bigger? I feel that the space of our consciousness has become more crowded! "Suddenly, Jouko Hagi shouted again.
Song Shuhang: "It's an illusion, we are already conscious bodies, how can we become bigger? Shiliu said that we are now in the space of consciousness. The world is as big as the thoughts are. Jouko Hagi, if you expand your imagination, you will feel that the space of consciousness is actually very, very big. "
Su Clan's Shiliu: "I also feel that the space of consciousness is shrinking."
"Wuyiyi ~"
Jouko Hagi: "Look, even Sixteen feels that the space of consciousness is shrinking."
"Heavens, it really is getting more and more crowded. This kind of feeling is a bit like a small black room, which one of you is imagining the scene of a small black room? "Song Shuhang said.
Su Clan's Shiliu: "I'm imagining the scene of myself in the Sky River Secret Realm. Our Su Clan's Sky River Secret Realm is extremely big, and there won't be a small black room."
Jouko Hagi: "I'm trying hard to imagine the scene of Spiritual Butterfly Island, but …"
"But what?" Song Shuhang said.
"But Song Qianbei's treasure saber Broken Tyrant's cage suddenly appeared in my mind, and I thought of the scene of me being locked in there and not being able to straighten my legs, it was very uncomfortable. I tried hard to reject this scene, but I just couldn't get it out of my mind. "Jouko Hagi's face was streaming with tears.
"Heavens, don't be anxious, take a deep breath. Think of happy things, interesting things. "Song Shuhang said.
Jouko Hagi recalled, "Interesting things, what are the more interesting things recently … That's right, I remember. Last time when I sent myself and the Spirit Green Tea to Song Qianbei, it was very interesting. I put myself in a small box and sent it by express delivery, it was simply a genius idea. That time when I ran away from home was the most exciting thing I've ever done. It's just that when I sent myself out, the box was a little small, and I had to squat inside, and it was a little tiring. The inside of the box was also very dark, and I squatted inside for a very long time, so my legs were a little numb. "
Song Shuhang: "Stop, Jouko Hagi, quickly stop the memories ~ Ahhh ~ ~"
The box was even smaller than the Tyrant's Cage, and it was even more cramped.
The space of their consciousness became smaller and smaller, and their consciousnesses were squeezed into a ball.
"Is there anything else that makes you happy, something that's broader, something that's bigger. For example, the first time you learned to fly on a sword, the joy you felt when you soared into the sky? "Song Shuhang enlightened.
"First time flying on a sword? Oh, that's right! That's also a very happy thing. That was the first time I soared into the sky with my own strength, without the help of my father's power. The sky, the sea, the huge world. In comparison, as a unit of 'people', we become so insignificant. "Jouko Hagi sighed.
Song Shuhang: "Beautifully done. Continue to think about how big the world is, how big the sky is, and how boundless the sea is!"
Jouko Hagi: "I'm already thinking about it … But, why hasn't the space of consciousness become bigger?"
"I'm sorry, this time it's my fault." Su Clan's Shiliu calmly said.
"What's wrong?" Song Shuhang asked.
"I also remembered the last time I sent myself to you … At that time, I was lying in the box that I had custom-made. Because my body is relatively petite, the custom-made box was quite comfortable to lie in. It's a pity that the box was just right for me to lie in, but it was too small for the four of us. "Su Ashiliu said.
Song Shuhang: "…"
"Don't think about the express delivery box, let's think about something else. Shiliu, is there anything that you're particularly concerned about recently? "Song Shuhang said.
"There is." Su Ashiliu: "I had a dream that I'm very concerned about these past few days."
"What dream?" Song Shuhang asked.
"I dreamt that I was placed in a crystal coffin, and every day I could only see a blurry scene through the crystal coffin. The crystal coffin was quite big, but my body in the dream was also very big, squeezing more than half of the crystal coffin. "Su Ashiliu said.
Song Shuhang: "…"
He felt that the space of consciousness had become smaller again.
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