Volume 5: Reflection City Chapter 156 Life is unpredictable
"It's cool to play with Lao Tzu as a ball, isn't it?!
The appearance of the young woman in front of her was exactly the same as the charm princess Wu Qianmeng that Mo Jun met during the killing mission! If there was any difference, it was that this person had a more noble temperament than the charm princess, and he exuded a smell of rejection.
"Qianmeng?!" Who knew that the woman was not angry when she heard Mo Jun's words, but her cold pretty face showed a trace of surprise and disbelief, and when the ice pick dispersed, Mo Jun slipped in front of her in front of her: "Say, where did you hear the news of Qianmeng!"
Hearing the woman's inquiry, Mo Jun found that she was slightly different from the image of Wu Qianmeng in his impression, but in addition to her temperament, the two looked like porcelain dolls coming out of a mold, and there was no difference between them on the surface. It's just that this woman is really a little vicious, and she just made him so embarrassed by a sudden sentence, and he is still dizzy, no wonder he will recognize the wrong person. It's just that this woman is not Wu Qianmeng, so who is she?
"Providence?" Ji Izumo held a cigarette in his mouth, holding a few documents that had just been delivered, but his eyes were glancing out of the window. Outside the window, the sky was overcast, and the cold wind was howling, but Izumo also opened the window, so that every time the wind started, a room of air conditioning had to be filled. Fortunately, he was alone in the room this time, and this chill was nothing according to his physique.
"I deliberately covered up that place with a spell so that the person could not see it, but something went wrong on this day and let him enter the former residence of Momen. If there is no little girl in Wuni, then there is really a ghost. ”
"Wu Ni, you once said, have I forgotten the hundreds of ghosts under the Mo family and the Bai family. ”
Talking to himself, Ji Izumo suddenly got up and looked out the window, and with his movements, there was a ghostly aura behind him, and countless miserable white faces were screaming in pain. Ji Izumo raised his hands to his chest, trying his best to suppress the filth behind him.
"A total of five hundred and twelve unjust souls of the Mo family and the Bai family are all here, I, Ji Izumo, gave up a body of immortality, created the Senluo Ghost Realm, and ensured the souls of the two deceased, how could I forget!"
"Momen Ghost Sacrifice Day, what a Ghost Sacrifice Day, since you want the only remaining bloodline in your family to bear the responsibility of inheritance, I will give you this opportunity!"
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"Wu Qianmeng is your sister?!" Mo Jun opened his mouth in disbelief, and he couldn't help but grin because of the wound on his face.
Wu Ni patiently brought a cup of tea to the goods in front of him, although the man in front of him said that his words were a little abrupt, but from the impression when he first met, he didn't look like a person who did a lot of evil, not to mention that he was very likely to have information about his sister, so even if Wu Ni was no longer good at dealing with people, he had to put down his posture and sit in front of Mo Jun at this time.
"Yes, I suddenly lost news a few years ago, and it wasn't until a short time ago that I found out that the disappearance of Thousand Dreams was related to the extraterritorial space connected to the Reflection City, so I took advantage of the night trip of the hundred ghosts and the expedition of the king of Hades to inquire about the news. ”
"Oh?" Mo Jun looked at the woman who had used herself as a rag not long ago, and said in a playful tone: "It seems that Miss Wu wants to get news from me." ”
For some reason, as soon as Wu Ni saw Mo Jun's face with an underwhelming expression, her mood couldn't calm down, and she always had the urge to rush up and beat him up, but after thinking about her sister whose life and death were unknown so far, Wu Ni finally endured: "That's right, please tell me everything you know about Qianmeng." ”
"There's a saying I don't know if you've ever heard of. Mo Jun snorted, and secretly said that the black tea brewed out of the tea bag by his sister was much more fragrant than his own cheap senior sister, but he was merciless: "Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other." ”
Bargging? Wu Ni sneered a few times in her heart: "Your surname is Mo." ”
When his surname was said by a stranger, Mo Jun was puzzled and surprised in his heart, and he couldn't figure out the intention of the cold woman in front of him, so he had to respond: "That's right, so what." ”
I don't know why, after hearing Mo Jun's admission, Wu Ni felt a little sad for the person in front of him while a boulder fell in his heart, but now is not the time to explain things and discernment, and some things still need him to explore and understand in person to be reasonable, so he didn't say much, but slowly swept his gaze across the huge courtyard, and said softly: "This courtyard was originally the foundation of the Mo family's house, and the Mo family ancestral hall was rebuilt here a few years ago, which suppressed the yin and resentment of the two worlds. ”
First confused, then stunned, and finally Mo Jun fell into deep contemplation, obviously this dance Ni is not untargeted, but targeted to say these words, he is not a dull person, a little thought can understand the connection, but how can I not believe the meaning of the symbolism behind this!
"There is no evidence, I remember growing up in an orphanage since I was a child, and then went on to work in this city, do you tell me that these memories are all fake?" Mo Jun left two sweats on his forehead, the corners of his eyes hung up, and his temples continued to bulge, indicating how intense his inner feelings fluctuated.
"Believe it or not, you can see it behind you!" Wu Ni saw that this person was obsessed, and immediately shouted. Mo Jun only felt a shock in his head like a slap in the face, and involuntarily turned around to look.
A blue-black stele stood behind him.
There is no clutter next to the stele, and the grass is left blank as if it were specifically for the inconspicuous stele. The stele is nine feet high and two feet wide, and because the color of the stele is dark, it is easy to hide into the night, so Mo Jun did not find this thing before.
Get up and get close to the stele, and you can see the dense text engraved on the stele. The words laid out by the official book were solemn and solemn, and Mo Jun couldn't help but read it silently in his heart, as if reciting a eulogy.
“... The luck of the monks in the world is like a dragon, and after this catastrophe, when the dragon breaks its five claws. Today, there is only a remnant of fire left in the Momen, and the Bai family is all ghosts, and there is no 'demon and ghost become immortals, you need to ask black and white' grand occasion,"
Mo Jun gritted his teeth fiercely, and spit out the small words engraved at the bottom of the stele at the end: "The person who erected the stele, Wu Hongyan." ”
"It's my father. Wu Ni came to stand behind Mo Jun, breathing like an orchid and speaking like a ghost.
"What else do you know? Mo Jun restrained some indescribable fear and impulse, lowered his voice, and almost roared: "I will tell you all the information about Wu Qianmeng." ”
"That's fine. ”
Mo Jun stayed in this courtyard for several hours, and when he returned to the team's foothold, it was already night in Reflection City, and the team members had all returned to their respective rooms to sleep, and Mo Jun closed the door and lay on the bed for a long time.
The Mo family, the Bai family, life experience. These three words are like three holes in memory, which have never been touched in ordinary times, so they are covered by daily trivialities, but everything encountered today seems to have stormy waves to wash away Mo Jun's memory, revealing countless unbelievable holes.
"Demons become immortals, you need to ask black and white. Mo Jun muttered to himself and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It sounds strange and majestic, and now even a monument has to be erected by others, is it possible that the two families really have no life." ”
"Sakura-chan, Shirayuki, come out to meet me. ”