Chapter Twenty-Three: Mercy
"Stop." It was no one else who stopped his hand, but the middle-aged man who had just been fighting to the death with the plague king, and he immediately stood up, although he was a little struggling, but he still walked towards us slowly.
I looked at the middle-aged man and asked puzzledly, "Big brother, what's the matter, do you want to do it yourself?" ”
Lu Mengjia also said disdainfully on the side, now everyone is angry, only Lai Waste lowered his head, he didn't say anything more, after all, these two gods were summoned by him this time.
"Can you listen to me?" After he finished speaking, he looked at all of us very sincerely, I looked at Lu Mengjia, Lu Mengjia looked at Lei Gang, Lei Gang looked at me, at this time the dragon man was still holding a golden gun, Lu Mengjia nodded to the dragon man.
The middle-aged man looked at the plague king, and said with moist eyes: "Let me tell you a story, legend has it that there is a logger on a certain mountain, he hacked a snake to death when he went up the mountain, and then was hacked by Lei Gong." The logging disaster did not die, and ran to the cave to hide. Later, it was found that there were many snakes in the cave, and the snake king asked Lei Gong to punish the loggers, so Lei Gong thundered the loggers vigorously. The logger was very angry, so he scolded Lei Gong, and after Lei Gong was scolded, he felt that the logging was reasonable, and suddenly a thunderbolt came down and killed the snake king's nest. Originally, this snake king was the fourth son of Gou Chen, and because of a mortal, he ended his life, and it also affected the whole clan, do you say that he is wronged? ”
At this time, the plague monarch was silent, and the plague monarch, who was still scolding on the side just now, saw him looking at the middle-aged man with tears in his eyes. said slightly: "Father, how many years have passed, since there are still people who remember you." ”
The plague monarch looked at the sky and sighed, he no longer had the anger he had at this time, you quietly looked at the middle-aged man in front of you, and your eyes were full of gratitude.
"Big brother, do you mean that he is the descendant of the snake king back then?" Lu Mengjia asked puzzled, I can only say that Lu Mengjia is also a pig's head, obviously saying that it is his father's, is there no direct relationship, I am also drunk.
The middle-aged man stepped forward to help the plague king and said, "Get up, I know that your father was killed back then, I don't have any too much evaluation of your father, I hope you don't make mistakes again and again." Right, the Great Wilderness! ”
The plague monarch looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, his eyes full of incredulous expressions. "How do you know my god name???
It seems that this middle-aged man is not simple at all, he can obviously use this story to resolve this crisis from the beginning, but why does he still do it, and after doing it, he talks about this past incident, what is his purpose, does he have ulterior motives, or he can destroy the plague king at all, just pretending to be powerless. Now that I think about it, his appearance is an incredible mystery, because of his shot, regardless of his own danger, let us all ignore the question of why he appeared.
At this time, I was looking at him, and I felt trembling all over my body, and the most terrible thing was not the demons and monsters, but the human heart.
"Since I can know your father, how can I not know your god name, even you, the so-called plague king, I think Mr. Bu Yizi helped you get it back then." The middle-aged man looks like he has a sense of being scheming, and he is indeed scheming.
The middle-aged man arched his hand to Lu Mengjia, and then arched his hand to me and Lei Gang, and said, "There is something to ask for below, I don't know if everyone can agree." ”
Lu Mengjia didn't chew words with him, she looked at me, I nodded slightly, and she said to the middle-aged man: "Big brother, if you have anything to say, just say it, if you don't say it, how dare I agree." ”
"Alright, I'll just say it. I hope that the girl and the dragon will give him a chance, and he is also the person who needs it when the calamity comes, if the girl can give him a chance, I can make him your guard. The middle-aged man said to Lu Mengjia modestly.
"Do you think I have a little gold and still need a snake? Do you think he can compare to the pride of heaven? Dragonseed! Lu Mengjia's rhetorical question really embarrassed the middle-aged man, and made the plague gentleman also fall into inferiority.
At that time, I thought that this middle-aged man always had some premeditation, because I once heard my Chinese teacher say that whether a person has cultural background and real knowledge does not depend on how high his culture is, but how much experience he has. In the same way, a person who learns magic does not look at how high his skills are, but how rich his experience is, and how high his Taoism is.
In front of him, whether it is experience or ability, this person is definitely not the kind of person who is not good at Taoism, so why did he let the black snake be Lu Mengjia's guard, did he want to persecute Lu Mengjia?
The person in front of me is so terrifying, thinking of this, I looked at Lu Mengjia, a woman who has changed a lot, thinking, and constantly thinking about whether to accept it.
"Mengjia, how do you look at this, anyway, I'm not as powerful as you, I know spells, and you also have a dragon man. I don't have anything, and I don't know any spells, so why don't you give me the black snake and be my guard, do you think that's okay? "Out of a desire to protect, I can't let Lu Mengjia have the slightest danger of innocence, only let me come to all this, let me resist anything, maybe this is the only thing I can do.
"This ......" Lu Mengjia choked up, and then said, "Do you think it's appropriate?" Besides, if you can suppress it, don't forget it. ”
"I think it's a good thing, after all, Brother Jing has nothing but tendons and flesh, so it may not be a good thing for him." Lei Gang said with help on the side.
Lu Mengjia nodded at me and said to the middle-aged man, "Okay, that's the only way." She turned around and said to the dragonman, "Xiao Jin, let him go, this may also be a merit." ”
"And what to do with this corpse?" Lei Gang looked at Lu Mengjia and pointed to the corpse of the so-called ghost king of southern Xinjiang.
"How do I know that you ask me, I ask Jesus?" Lu Mengjia stuck out her tongue and looked very naughty.
Sometimes I think it's cute, sometimes I really can't stand her, I can joke at any time, and in such a serious occasion, she can also entertain herself, and I am also convinced.
The plague lord looked at me, staring at me without speaking. I saw that he was staring at me all the time, and I asked, "What, what's your idea?" ”
"Childe, give me a chance to behave, I know how to deal with it. But......" he said again, choking on the words that came to his lips.
"But a fart, just say anything, grind and chirp," I gave him an unhappy look, and he was very clever, and then told me everything he knew.
He asked us not to beat the ghost king of southern Xinjiang to ashes, and hoped that we would show mercy.
"Okay, I'll call the shots on this matter, so I'll do as you say." He let us destroy the original god of the ghost king of southern Xinjiang, and only a shell remained, and then recited the mantra of death to let him enter the six realms of reincarnation.