Chapter 77: Wrong Person?
Mo Chen had doubts in his heart, and looked at Amaterasu quietly, which was full of doubts.
This little monk was too weird, obviously on the city wall, but Mo Chen couldn't perceive his existence at all. If he hadn't spoken, Mo Chen would have treated him as a phantom.
Amaterasu frowned slightly and shook his head slightly.
Although she felt that the aura on this little monk's body was a little familiar, she couldn't remember where she had seen it. She couldn't even tell if it was because of her own lack of memory, or because of this little monk, that she couldn't remember the other party's origin.
When Mo Chen saw Amaterasu's demeanor, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart. He looked at the little monk with a slight frown, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you and what do you want?" ”
The little monk's expression was calm, and he saluted: "The little monk is called Qianmeng, there is no malice here, I just want to make a deal with Mr. ”
The little monk said, turning over the palm of his hand with a boxy seal.
The seal is about fifteen centimeters long and wide, and the whole body is dark like a fine black jade polish.
On the four sides of the seal, the vast and boundless netherworld scene is engraved with miniature carving technology, among which there are thousands of scenes of the undead walking in a daze, there is a scene of the rushing and turbulent scene of the Lechuan River, and it is the picture of the undead on the bridge in an endless stream. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been hard to imagine that a small seal would have so many scenes of the underworld engraved on all sides.
"Hades' Seal!"
Mo Chen was looking at the seal and lost his mind, and there was a solemn voice in his ears.
He looked sideways when he heard the sound, but saw Amaterasu frowning, and explained: "This is the personal seal of the Hades, which symbolizes the supremacy of the Hades, and if you get the seal, you can manipulate the capital." It stands to reason that this thing should disappear with the Hades, why did it appear in his hands, could it be that he got it in the city. ”
When Amaterasu said this, the puzzle on his face became more and more intense.
Hades is not a simple character, he is one of the powerhouses who stands at the top of the heavens and all worlds. The personal seal of the Hades King is so important that it will never be taken lightly. This guy can easily get the seal of Hades, and he is not a simple character in any case.
But why does it feel so strange, this guy is obviously in front of him, but he feels like he is far away.
It feels like the other party is separated from you by endless time and space!
Thinking of this, Amaterasu's mind suddenly flashed, and his expression changed slightly: "This little guy's situation is not right, the knowledge in front of us is a projection, not a real entity. He gave me the feeling that it was not the existence of this era. If he is either projected from the distant past, he is from the unknowable future. It's just that either way, this little guy is not simple. ”
Mo Chen's expression changed slightly, and his eyes looked at the little guy a little more solemn.
Past, future!
Who the hell is this little thing?
Qian Meng ignored the whispers of Mo Chen and the others, and casually threw the Hades King Seal to Mo Chen and the others, and said seriously: "I can give you something first, so that you can confirm the authenticity." ”
Mo Chen casually took the Hades Seal, handed it to Amaterasu, and then gave her a color.
Amaterasu looked at the seal carefully, then nodded firmly, indicating that there was no problem with the seal.
A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, and he felt more and more strange in his heart. What does this little monk mean, he really handed over the seal that can control the Xudu, isn't he afraid that we won't admit it?
Seeing the movements of the two, the little monk smiled and said, "The donor now believes in the sincerity of the little monk?" ”
Mo Chen's expression was solemn, and he said directly: "Your conditions? ”
This little monk is too weird, and Mo Chen doesn't want to beat around the bush with him. He didn't even want to deal with this little monk unless he had to.
When the little monk heard this, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
He clasped his hands together in front of him, and his immature face was full of solemn colors, which made people can't help but feel reverence, and said: "The little monk doesn't know how long he has been waiting here, and now he is really hungry and thirsty." Therefore, the condition of the little monk is very simple, I don't know if this beautiful sister can enjoy milk and drink! ”
Me, day!
Mo Chen looked at the little monk's face with a straight expression, and his body standing in the void stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He looked at Qianmeng speechlessly, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.
Isn't this little thing really a joke?
Mo Chen touched a cold sweat, and said with a stiff expression: "Little monk, are you joking?" ”
Qian Meng cheered when she heard this, and said with a smile on her face: "The beautiful sister agreed, and the little monk is really happy." ”
Mo Chen's expression was slightly stunned, and he felt more and more strange in his heart.
What's the situation with this little ghost, how does it feel like IQ has dropped. Anyway, does anyone agree?
It's just that before Mo Chen could speak, the joy on Qianmeng's face suddenly dimmed. He lay listlessly on the city wall, looked at the two of them pitifully, and sighed: "Hey, it's a pity that the real body of the little monk is not here, although people want to communicate with the beautiful sister about the true meaning of Buddhism, but they are also powerless." ”
After Qianmeng sighed, his face was a little more serious, and he advised: "When you go west, it is an endless sea of suffering. There is no end to the sea of suffering, don't look back. ”
Qian Meng said, as if suddenly appeared, and suddenly disappeared from the two of them.
Mo Chen looked blankly at the direction where Qianmeng had disappeared, and then looked at the Xudu City, which was alone in the void, and the endless void that was empty and dead in the west.
Can anyone tell me, what the hell is the bitter sea in the West, and what the hell is this little monk?
Amaterasu was silent for a while, the expression on his face was a little weirder, and he whispered, "I think, I've already guessed." ”
Mo Chen looked sideways and asked urgently, "You know?" ”
The corners of Amaterasu's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was forcing a smile, and as if he couldn't cry or laugh. She chuckled and said, "The only explanation is that this little monk has recognized the wrong person!" ”
I!
Mo Chen looked at Amaterasu dumbfounded, and his heart was like ten million grassland beasts rushing by.
Recognize the wrong person!?
Amaterasu shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Actually, I thought too much, this little monk is not projected through the long river of time, it should be a wisp of primordial imprint left by a great power in the past." He must have seen the future, so he deliberately left this hand here.
It's just that the future he may see is incomplete, or there are other changes, so there will be a situation where the final topic is not right. ”
When Mo Chen heard this, he basically understood what Amaterasu meant.
The little monk is like a program that has already been set up, and it is like a rigid NPC in the game, waiting for the player to come and trigger.
It's just, recognize the wrong person, this!
Mo Chen glanced at the seal in his hand, and couldn't help but show a look of crying and laughing.