Chapter 139: It seems to be an old man

It was a heavy chain.

From all sides of the vastness, but all converge at the bottom of the River Styx.

At the bottom of the darkness, there was a figure slowly moving forward, his body seemed to be extremely heavy, and he looked so thin, but the figure made a loud noise with every step.

It was a child.

He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and his whole body was wrapped in darkness.

The long hair hung down to the ankles like aquatic weeds, and the child's entire body was hidden under the cover of the long hair.

Darkness spread from the creature's body, filling the water, and the ominous aura made Ornoor's hairs stand on end.

It's familiar.

It was obviously a terrifying force, but Ornoor felt that the aura was familiar.

"Who?"

The chains clanged, and the figure in the darkness looked up at Honor.

Dark green eyes.

In the darkness, Onor noticed the eerie green pupils.

"Yo. ā€

Honore fell indifferently, he did not show hostility, but greeted the figure lightly.

Then, the dark green eyes that were staring at Honoror suddenly narrowed.

"O'...... Profound...... Honor?"

The child's voice trembled, and from the voice it sounded like a teenager.

Do you really know me?

Honor's name was the first to hear the man call out his name, and he finally confirmed that the familiarity that filled his mind was not an illusion.

So Honoror moved a little closer.

"Long time no see. ā€

Honoror greeted the young man trapped in chains.

Of course, he didn't know if it was really a long time since he hadn't seen him, but it was probably like the night when the guy trapped under the River Styx in front of him probably knew the person who looked exactly like Honor, and even had the same name.

So, Honor's is tempting.

Pretend to be an acquaintance, and then hope to get something out of the other person's mouth.

Hearing Honor's greeting, the black shadow's body trembled suddenly, and as he trembled, the chains that bound him continued to shake up and down, making a rattling sound.

"You've finally come to pick me up, and I—I knew you were coming. ā€

The black figure looked quite agitated and staggered to his feet, but he tried to run faster, but was stopped by the chains.

He couldn't get to Honor, and for some reason, pure white tears began to drip down from the dark shadow.

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

The boy wiped his tears and cried, and he was very sad.

"Why, why did you do this to me, obviously, obviously it wasn't my fault. ā€

Onoor stood aside and quietly watched the child crying, although he didn't know what was happening, but that scene always made Onuoer feel a little distressed.

But Onor didn't come any closer, for the child seemed to have no ill will toward him, but the dark power emanating from his surroundings was real.

Once that kind of power explodes and spreads, even Ornor will be quite tricky to deal with.

"Okay, stop crying. ā€

Honoror comforted him, probably hearing Honor's voice, and the child gradually stopped crying.

"Ornor, can I touch you?"

As if seeking comfort, the child opened his arms and wanted to hug Honore in front of him.

But Ornoll didn't move, and he wasn't shaken by the boy's words.

"Not yet. ā€

He simply and intelligibly dismissed the guy.

"How long have you been here?"

"I don't know...... I've been here since Honor's left, and I've been waiting for you as I go, and I've been waiting for you for a long, long time. ā€

The black figure muttered, talking to himself.

"But I've been waiting for a long time, and Onorr has never come, if I'm hungry, I'll grab some passing souls from nearby to eat, and if I'm bored, I'll use the number game that Onuoer taught me to pass the time, I've always believed in Onor, because Onuoer won't lie to me, hehe." ā€

The child let out an innocent laugh, but for some reason, Honore felt a hint of dissonance.

"Looks like you're working hard enough. ā€

"It's okay, as long as I know that Honoror has come to pick me up, I'm satisfied. ā€

"But I'm sorry, I'm not here to pick you up. ā€

"Huh?"

The dark green eyes widened suddenly.

The kid looked at Honoror in disbelief and let out an embarrassed laugh: "Ha...... Haha, Ornoor, you're kidding me again, aren't you?"

"I'm not kidding you, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm not the Honoror you know, and now I don't even know your name. ā€

Ornoor is also pitiful when he sees that guy, and if he continues to lie to him, he is afraid that Ornoor himself will be uneasy.

"Eh......"

The dark shadow was also stunned.

If Oror could see the expression beneath the shadow, he would have seen the boy's twisted smile by now.

"Yes, it's me, your good friend Kamia, what are you talking about, how could Honoror forget me, impossible, impossible. ā€

"I'm not lying, so you don't have to expect anything I can do to help you. ā€

"After all, I just happened to pass by and noticed a big movement under the River Styx. Since you are very peaceful, then please continue to settle down. ā€

Honoror waved at the guy, and he was going to get something out of it.

But as the exchange deepened, the sense of familiarity and disobedience in Honor's heart began to skyrocket at the same time.

It's dangerous here, this guy is dangerous.

That's what Honor's sixth sense told him. It was not because he was overly superstitious, but because he judged that if he continued, he was afraid that he would be in unforeseen danger.

The child's mind seemed rather unstable, presumably because he had been lonely for thousands of years, and the darkness around the child spread like tentacles during the conversation with Honor.

"Honor...... Why are you lying to me?"

"What? What did I lie to you?"

"Why...... Why are you lying to me again?!"

The young man shouted angrily, and his dark green pupils instantly turned blood-red.

Unprecedented anger erupted from the guy.

The chains that bound his body continued to tremble, and under the River Styx, the turbulent current churned, and Honor's body sank, and invisible pressure surged from all directions.

In front of Honor, the boy's hair was blown away and fluttered.

Finally revealed a face like a ghost.