HCB Chapter 233 Special Medicine
Chapter 233 Special Medicine
Medicine is something that both A-Cha and the Jade Emperor need.
Even gods will grow old one day, and naturally they will die one day.
Although their lifespan is long, it has limits.
"This thing belongs to me." Ah Cha's eyes were shining, and he swung the small whip towards the man with glasses. The whip seemed to be alive and directly wrapped around the man with glasses.
The other party didn't even have time to say a word before he was tied up like a dumpling.
The man with glasses kept squirming his body: "You are so despicable, who the hell are you? How dare you do this to me? I am the King of Hell, the true lord of the underworld."
A Cha originally wanted to take the medicine he wanted from the man with glasses, but he heard him say these words.
"Snapped!"
Ah Cha couldn't help but slapped the other person in the face. "You? Who do you think you are? You want to be the Lord of the Underworld? If you want to be the Lord of the Underworld, what am I?"
"You don't know, do you?" After being slapped, the man with glasses' face changed. His face gradually became longer, especially his nose, which even turned into a black dog's nose. A Samoyed dog's head appeared on the man's head, which was quite incongruous.
"That's unreasonable, isn't it?" Song Yuan couldn't help but ask, "How could the majestic three-headed hellhound also be a German Shepherd? How can a smiling angel like the Samoyed be so majestic?"
"So cute." Xiaoya couldn't help but say, "It looks like a piece of hairy tofu. It looks so nice to touch."
However, it is the three-headed dog of hell after all, so it must have three heads. One head is definitely not enough.
So two dog heads immediately appeared next to the cute big white Samoyed's head, one was the head of a Husky, and the other was the head of a German Black Bay.
This combination was so funny that even Zhao Li couldn't help himself. He pointed at the German Shepherd's head and said to Song Yuan beside him: "Isn't this the German Shepherd you wanted?"
Song Yuan took a look and immediately wiped his face: "It's really too ugly."
Xia Dongqing also laughed beside him: "Actually, I think it's okay."
"Is there something wrong with your aesthetic sense?" Ah Cha also joined the discussion: "Actually, our underworld originally had a three-headed dog of hell, and that's the guy."
Zhao Li suddenly understood. He propped up his chin with his hand and said, "I understand. It must be you, Ah Cha. You thought this thing was too ugly, so you drove it away."
Ah Cha was surprised: "How did you suddenly become so smart?"
Zhao Li didn't know what to say: "If this thing guards the gate of the underworld, our underworld will be laughed to death. I feel ashamed too. If it were me, I would also make a quick decision and drive it away."
Song Yuan nodded seriously: "That's right."
The few of them were chatting so unscrupulously.
No one paid attention to the three-headed hellhound on the ground.
The three-headed dog was speechless. One of its heads was a Husky's head. The Husky's head howled towards the sky, and the sound was exactly like a wolf's.
Then the white Samoyed inside the three heads started talking, although the experience was very strange: "Do you people have any sense of boundaries or respect for others? I'm here, and you're laughing at me in front of me?"
A Cha went up and slapped him.
The white Samoyed's fur was messed up after being beaten.
But the white Samoyed seemed to be enjoying it a bit.
"Don't let the other party enjoy the beating." Song Yuan looked at Ah Cha helplessly: "If you're not strong enough, let me do it. To be honest, if you're not strong enough, this kind of big dog will give the other party a lot of pleasure. I've raised one before."
Before Song Yuan came here, he did have a Samoyed. This medium to large dog, if you are not strong enough and hit the other party, people will think you are playing with it.
Song and Yuan Dynasty also spent a lot of effort in training dogs. These are the rules they summed up while training dogs.
Ah Cha looked at the white Samoyed in her hands and suddenly felt as if her hands were dirty. Her face was full of dissatisfaction. "I didn't chase you away back then. You left on your own, right? You said the gate to our underworld wasn't grand enough, and you said you wanted to guard the gate somewhere else, right? I agreed to your wish back then."
The three-headed hellhound howled in pain after being beaten. After being reminded by Song Yuan, A Cha used a lot more strength.
That is Pluto after all.
The ordinary three-headed hellhound cannot withstand the slap mark of Hades.
"Yes, yes, yes, you said I could leave, so I left, but you also said that I was ugly. When you first saw me, you said I was not as good-looking as Meng Po and that I was ugly." This was the sound that came from Erha's head. The sound was particularly sharp, as if it had suffered some kind of injustice.
It was originally a very serious atmosphere.
But neither Song Yuan nor Zhao Li could help it.
They all laughed out loud.
Sanqi, who was also shot while lying down, was speechless. "We, Meng Po, were born from the energy of heaven and earth. We are not the same species as you. It is normal for us to be prettier than you. What's so offensive about this?"
"That's right," Mulan couldn't stand it any longer. She wanted to smash all three heads of the hellhound and blast its brains out. She had no idea what was going on in its head. "Meng Po is the most beautiful woman in the underworld."
The three-headed dog of Hell howled angrily, "Mulan, what nonsense are you talking about? She is the only one in the underworld."
Sanqi is now confident: "Then I also have 7 spirits now, I am a complete Meng Po."
The three-headed dog was furious: "I was the one who resurrected you using a secret method. That was the method given to me by the dimension of medicine, which gave me supreme power. I am now a god."
Having said that, the three-headed dog suddenly stood up.
Just like a human, its two feet touched the ground, and those two feet began to grow thicker and thicker, growing calves as thick as a human's.
He even grew legs as thick as a human's.
The three-headed dog's body also grew taller and taller.
He transformed from a dog into a muscular man.
But there are still three dog heads on the head.
It's like a monster taking shape.
"This is my ultimate form," the three dog heads spoke in unison, which always felt a little strange, and their voices were hoarse and unpleasant.
However, whether it was Song Yuan or A Cha, their eyes were indescribable.
The Samoyed dog stared at Song Yuan: "I don't know what you are, but you are very powerful. You are completely different from other people. Why are you staring at me like this? Even if you are powerful, you should envy my current appearance."
"You should be considered a demon, right?" Song Yuan pondered for a long time and suddenly said.
"Impossible," Song Yuan had just finished speaking when Bai Xianchu, who had been invisible all this time, suddenly spoke up: "He is definitely not from our demon tribe. We demons don't have anyone this stupid, let alone this ugly."