Chapter 523: Yellow Skin, Black Hair!
With flesh, flesh, tendons, bones, and thinking, this is a complete person.
Without independent thinking, it is not a human being, but an animal, and they don't care about what the world is like, they only care about whether they can eat enough and whether they will be attacked by natural enemies.
Kronos's words made Zheng Wuming think that he was a complete lunatic.
"Don't you think I'm crazy?" It seems that he has long been accustomed to this kind of evaluation of others, Kronos asked with a smile.
"Don't you think you're crazy?" Zheng Wuming did not answer, but asked rhetorically.
"I'm crazy." Kronos nodded in acknowledgement. "Even if I'm crazy, I'm driven crazy by others - look at me, look at the way I am, do you think I'm normal? Spring, summer, autumn and winter, I'm going to have to be around the stove so I don't freeze - I'm not a ghost, I'm going to wear this damn mask. β
Kronos's emotions became more and more excited, and his body trembled even more, I don't know if it was because of his emotions or because the fire in the furnace was no longer so vigorous.
"You can take off your mask." Zheng Wuming got up, threw a few pieces of wood into the stove, looked at the flames that were burning again, and said. "No one forced you to carry it, you can take it off."
"Take it off?" Kronos laughed self-deprecatingly. "You see, there's no one around me anymore, take off the mask, I'm afraid even Ares will scare away."
"Whatever you want." Zheng Wuming nodded, the expression on his face was a little hesitant, and he looked a little speechless.
"What do you want to ask?" Kronos asked with a chuckle.
"You're the leader of the ghosts?"
Do you need to ask this question? Didn't you already know that? β
"I don't know." Zheng Wuming shook his head. "Or maybe I'm not sure - before I met you, I imagined whether the leader of the ghosts was male or female, and how old he was. But after meeting you, I'm not sure you can lead this organization in your mental state. β
"Are you laughing at me?" Kronos's voice suddenly turned cold, and the two eyes on the mask were full of murderous intent.
"Do you know what happens to anyone who dares to talk to me like that?"
"They must all be dead." Zheng Wuming smiled, looked directly into Kronos's eyes without fear, and chuckled. "You are like our ancient Chinese emperors, brutal, authoritarian, and intolerable to be questioned and slandered by others - so, those who dare to disrespect you should be dead, right?"
"Yes, they're all dead." Kronos said coldly.
"I knew it was so."
"You're not afraid?" Kronos stared at Zheng Wuming with burning eyes, trying to see a trace of fear on his face. But the result made him a little relieved, Zheng Wuming's expression was as flat as ever, it was like this from the time he came in, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"What am I afraid of? Are you afraid you'll kill me? Zheng Wuming shook his head. You won't. β
"yes, I won'tβat least not for the time being." Cross Snow shook his head as well. "However, it is uncertain whether it will be in the future."
"I'm not going to give you a chance." Zheng Wuming said. "Well, since you're going to see me, and I'm here too, tell me what you called me for? I have a lot of business, and my time is tight, if there is nothing to do, I will leave, hundreds of thousands of dollars a second. β
Zheng Wuming suddenly felt that Yan Murong's guy was not without merit. Even if it's a big plus, at least it helps you take the initiative in the conversation.
"I need you to take the prince's place." Kronos didn't care about Zheng Wuming's attitude, and said slowly.
"I promise." Zheng Wuming agreed without thinking about it, which made Kronos a little surprised.
"You promise?"
"Yes, I promise." Zheng Wuming nodded. "My brother's revenge cannot be avenged."
"Hahaha, that's good." Kronos laughed happily.
"What is my mission?" Zheng Wuming asked.
"Complete the task that the prince did not finish." Kronos said. "Bring me the Green Capsule Sutra."
"The Green Capsule Sutra?" Zheng Wuming's expression froze. "Do you want the "Green Capsule Sutra"?"
"Yes, I want the Green Capsule Sutra." Kronos said without concealment. "Do you know anything about Yan Murong?"
"Yan Murong?" Zheng Wuming was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously. "Why did you mention him?"
"Because he has the same disease as me." Kronos chuckled. "It's just that he's lucky, and I'm just a kid who has been evicted from the house."
"Aren't you afraid that I won't give it to you after I get the "Green Capsule Sutra"?" Zheng Wuming asked tentatively. "Since you've investigated Yan Murong, you should have investigated me too, right? - Then you should know that my Zheng family is also a family of traditional Chinese medicine. You should also know what the "Green Capsule Sutra" means to a family of traditional Chinese medicine, right? β
"Do you dare to take it?"
"Don't dare." Zheng Wuming was silent for a long time before he said quietly. "I don't want the ghost to stare at me all day just yet."
"Look, what else do I have to worry about?" Kronos waved his hand and smiled. "But when it's done, I'll give you whatever you want - remember, anything."
"Oh? So what about the whole ghost I want? Zheng Wuming asked, without any expression on his face, making it impossible to tell whether it was true or false.
"Yes, but you'll have to ask him." Klosno laughed, pointed behind Zheng Wuming and said.
Looking back, Zheng Wuming's cold sweat unconsciously flowed down. The diminutive old man didn't know when he was already standing behind him, and he didn't even feel the slightest feeling.
Forcing himself to calm down, Zheng Wuming grinned and said. "Looks like I've gone too far."
"I like this joke a lot, it's funny."
"If you like it, it's fine." Zheng Wuming nodded, grabbed the blazer on the armrest of the sofa and stood up. "Since it's okay, I'll go first."
"Okay, it's not convenient for me to go out, so I won't send it, if you have time, I suggest you take a tour here, Sicily is beautiful." Kronos nodded. "Ares, send me a guest."
"Thank you." Zheng Wuming nodded and thanked him, and followed the old man out.
It wasn't until the door of the villa closed again that Kronos raised his trembling hands, grabbed the mask on his head, and tore it off.
If Zheng Wuming hadn't left, he would definitely have been surprised that his jaw would have dropped.
The leader of this ghost turned out to be a young man in his twenties - and even more surprisingly, he was actually an Asian with yellow skin and black hair.