Yang Que sat at the dining table, crossed his hands and fingers, placed them in front of his mouth, and put them in a contemplative expression.

On the table in front of him, there was no food, only a small white beast, not big, and at first glance, you would think it was a cat, but when you look closely, you would find that your mouth was more prominent and closer to a dog.

The little beast also had a 16K piece of paper in its mouth, with no words on it, slightly yellowed in white, and neatly shaped corners.

Yang Que looked at the little beast in front of him, looking very deep: "What you said just now is true?"

"Of course it's true."

A crisp sound rang out directly from Yang Que's ears, neither a man nor a woman, more like a child's voice.

"There is no evidence, so you can't just come to a dog who knows how to 'talk' to pretend to be a Xiaotian dog. After all, it's a famous dog." Yang Que put down his hand, "Do you have evidence?"

It happened a few minutes ago.

At that time, Yang Que was slumping on the sofa in the living room to watch a movie.

Yang Que was quite surprised when a white beast appeared in front of him.

You know, his house is on the tenth floor and the door is closed. Where did the dog get in?

Before Yang Que could stand up and find out the reason, the white little beast suddenly "talked", which scared Yang Que - he had no special preference for things like "change me", and just felt quite terrifying and almost started.

Fortunately, Yang Que is a very calm person, so he had a simple and friendly exchange between each person and a dog.

There is a scene now.

"Isn't it enough to speak?" The white puppy raised his head and looked arrogant.

I don't know what I'm proud of.

"It must be enough to be studied in a circus or research institute." Yang Que said, "And, there is something wrong with what you said. Since the immortals and Buddhas in the sky have left, why do I still appear as a descendant of Yang Jian? Does Yang Jian have descendants when he gets married? Who is his wife?"

In the words of this dog just now, it is the legendary famous Xiaotian Dog, and Yang Que is a descendant of Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

A long time ago, there was an era of immortals and Buddhas everywhere. Later, because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was exhausted and the spiritual energy dissipated, the immortals and Buddhas chose to leave one after another.

The Age of Gods is coming.

"It shouldn't be there." The white puppy who claimed to be a Xiaotian dog opened his mouth and put down the paper, and his eyes were full of doubts. "I don't understand this matter very much."

"And, I never said that this was the world where we were originally."

"Ah?" Yang Que's eyes widened slightly, "Wait, what do you mean is that those legendary gods are actually aliens?"

Is the earth a transit station for the gods to move? or terminal station?

And Yang Jian sowed the seed here? The character of the No. 1 cool guy in the Three Realms collapsed!

"In a sense, it can be said that." Xiaotian Dog said.

"Why did you find me? What is this thing? Are those immortals and Buddhas still here?" Yang Que threw a lot of questions.

Xiaotian Dog shook her head and answered from the last question: "They should be gone, I can't smell them."

"Die or leave?"

"have no idea."

"Why don't you know?" Yang Que felt very strange.

"Because I'm just a dog." Xiaotian Dog was justified, "because I was injured, I was in seclusion and healing my injuries. When I woke up, it was like this and everyone disappeared."

Speaking of the latter, his mood and tone fell down again.

"Okay, then what is this thing?" Yang Que asked, pointing to the pages of the book on the table.

"The pages of the Shanhai Jing." Xiaotian Dog put a paw on the page and pushed it forward, "This is for you." She explained in detail.

This Shanhai Jing, unlike the Shanhai Jing that Yang Que knew, is a treasure mastered by Erlang Shen, and has many mysterious functions.

When Xiaotian Dog was in seclusion, he used one of the pages of the book to heal his wounds. However, an accident occurred halfway through the way, and the unstable power of the pages of Shanhai Jing exploded, which shocked Xiaotian Dog, causing all its previous efforts to be wasted.

After waking up, the snarling dog found that the immortals and Buddhas all disappeared without a trace. He was on the earth, and only one page was left by his side.

So it embarked on a journey to find its master.

As I searched, I found Yang Que.

From the perspective of Xiaotian Dog, I will summarize it simply: I am a dog. The owner got lost during the move. I was very anxious and was looking for it. I hope the kind-hearted person will see it and contact me.

From Yang Que's perspective, there were a bunch of gods who left their fairyland and passed by the planet under their feet, leaving behind a bunch of legends, a dog, and later generations.

Yang Que basically understood the intention of Xiaotian Dog: "Do you want me to help you find your master?"

"Yeah, yeah." Xiaotian Dog nodded repeatedly, the child is teachable.

"Why don't you go and look for it yourself? If you want to find someone, dogs are much more powerful than humans." Yang Que was puzzled.

"I'm injured. Just finding you and talking to you has exhausted all my strength." Xiaotian Dog said, "And if you want to find your master, it is the best way to go through the mountain and sea book pages. Only you can refine this page into your magic weapon."

"It's because I'm a descendant of Erlang Shen?" Yang Que raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, the "Shan Hai Jing" is the most treasure, and only the master can control it. You have his bloody breath, and you are the only candidate." Xiaotian Dog swore.

"I'm sure it's not reincarnation or something?" Yang Que said curiously. Reincarnation of a powerful person is also a basic operation.

"I can still smell the difference between reincarnation and bloodline breath!" Xiaotian Dog said that she should not doubt its professionalism.

It's a dog!

"Okay, then what should I do?" Yang Que looked at the pages on the table.

"I don't know." Xiaotian Dog was once again confident.

"You don't know this?"

"After all, I'm just a dog." Xiaotian Dog emphasized his identity.

"You..." Yang Que stood up helplessly. Since that's the case, he could only use the most traditional method - to recognize the master with blood.

Ten extraordinary treasures, eight of them are stimulated by drops of blood.

Moreover, according to Xiaotian Dog, as a descendant of Erlang Shen, the most relevant thing with Yang Jian is his bloodline.

"When it comes to blood, from my grandfather to me, three generations have passed on. Wait, is Erlang Shen's blood effective in giving birth to a son? No, isn't there Yang Chan?" Yang Que said to the Xiaotian Dog while holding a sharp fruit knife.

I don’t know if it’s a single pass on Yang Que, he only knows his grandfather.

Xiaotian Dog's face was innocent: "Don't ask me, how can I know this? I'm just a dog."

"...Okay." Yang Que put down the knife he was holding again.

"What's wrong?" asked Xiaotian Dog.

"Actually, I'm afraid of pain." Yang Que said, "and you have to use a lot of effort to give yourself a knife, but you can't do it."

"Tell me earlier." As soon as he finished speaking, the Xiaotian Dog bit Yang Que with lightning speed.

"Hiss." Yang Que took a deep breath and shrank his hands and saw that the skin was bitten through his hands, and blood was seeping out little by little.

"You are really a dog." Yang Que rubbed blood on the pages of the book.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

"Is the amount of bleeding not large enough?" Xiaotian Dog was eager to try.

"Wait, I have a feeling!" Yang Que suddenly felt a connection with the page in front of him, like an arm making a finger.

The pages of the "Shan Hai Jing" floated up and turned into a stream of light that penetrated into Yang Que's eyebrows.

"It's really OK?" Xiaotian Dog was quite surprised.

Yang Que glanced at Xiaotian Dog speechlessly, reached out and spread it out. The pages of Shanhai Jingjuan reappeared on his palm, floating.

"Okay, young man, I will give you the responsibility to find the master. When I find it, my master and I will definitely not treat you badly!" Xiaotian Dog drew cakes on the spot, stretched out her claws and shook them twice, and patted Yang Que's shoulder.

It means "I'm optimistic about you" and looks like a boss.

Yang Que ignored it, and the page in his hand changed in the light, and it turned into a phone style that was the size of a palm. Of course, there was no camera, interface or button, and it looked slightly like black opaque glass.

"What is this?" Xiaotian Dog came over curiously.

"I call it the 'Shan Hai Diagram'." Yang Que said with a smile. The pages of the Shan Hai Jing can change into appropriate forms according to the needs of users.

It is worthy of being the treasure described by Xiaotian Dog, very magical.

"Look." Yang Que showed Xiaotian Dog a mountain and sea illustration to the mountains and seas with great enthusiasm.

A glimmer of light flashes on the smooth mirror, forming the image information of the sirens:

Snap Dog (only), Ghost, Fighting, Character: Lazy Dog, Danger Level: None.

"It's broken! It's fake! This thing is broken!" Xiaotian Dog used her paws to shoot the "mountain and sea illustrations" and protested loudly.

"It's not broken." Yang Que said, "This mountain and sea illustration will show the information in a way that I can easily understand. Moreover, this has nothing to do with my personal will. It is the original information that I already have, but I can add information."

"Forget it if you are lazy! What does a lazy dog ​​mean?" Xiaotian dog was very dissatisfied.

"Maybe you are lazy and doggy," said Yang Que.

Dogs are not just nouns, but adjectives.

The Xiaotian Dog, who has both meanings, rolled on the table to express dissatisfaction. Fortunately, it would not shed hair, otherwise, it would probably have white hair flying all over the sky.
To be continued...