Chapter 135: Philen
I saw that the troops in front of the team fell to the ground in rows like chopping melons and vegetables, silently.
Hundreds of evil spirits fell to the ground with their heads brushed together, and the scene was quite spectacular.
Blood shot out, and corpses fell in all directions, forming a pool of blood.
"Damn!" Seeger was a little nervous, remembering what the leopard-faced witch had told him, if the baby woke up, something terrible would happen.
Sieg hurriedly patted the baby's cold back and carefully soothed while glancing ahead.
The many evil spirits over there panicked one by one and screamed in fright, and even at that time they were gloomy and a little uneasy.
"We can't let them stay here any longer, or we'll be doomed when we wake up this dead baby. "Sieg is a little worried right now.
At this thought, Sieg hurriedly stretched out his withered arm and raised a finger to point in the other direction.
Over there, there is also a stone bridge, passing through that side, you can safely enter the Fire Demon Capital.
"It turns out that the leopard-faced witch was the future me who crossed over. At this time, Sieg suddenly understood the meaning of the strange movements of the leopard-faced witch.
This is clearly the future self guiding the past self!
"And what happens if I don't?" Sieg paced back and forth, thinking with his head down.
In the process, the 'Past Seeger' over there also saw a hint that he was unwilling to cause trouble at the moment, and took many evil spirits around the road.
There is a famous paradox about time.
What happens if a person goes back in time and kills his maternal grandmother?
Because he killed his grandmother, he will not be able to be born in the future. And because without him, naturally no one would travel through time to kill his grandmother.
It's like a circle, going around and around, forming a paradox.
Sigurt felt that if he did something now to change the course of time, he would probably die at the hands of giant monsters like people in the fog who wanted to go down to the future with the wind.
It feels like time is guarded by something.
Even if I have returned to the past now, the sense of oppression from the level of rules has not disappeared.
This made him feel that once he did something to break the original trend of history, he was afraid that it would cause some terrible things.
......
A white mist swirls around the bridgehead.
Dream and reality converge at this moment, and there is a hint of merging between the two worlds.
"Hell is an eerie place, somewhere between the real and the unreal, the source of all the negative emotions of the infinite space, and a world that is absolutely emotional. Seeger remembered the introduction to Hell in that book.
At this moment, he has learned a lot in his heart.
"Between the real and the unreal. Sieg stared at the white mist around him.
I was just dreaming, and even now I am just a memory in a dream. However, now this dream seems to have a slight disturbance from the real world......
Can you imagine that one day, you will be in your dreams...... Appear in reality!
After the 'Past Sig' took a detour with a pair of centaurs, the scene suddenly became silent.
This made Sieg start to think seriously about his current situation.
"I made a small deal with the House of All Worlds, and he sent me back to reality, and I helped him take care of the baby...... "Sigurt thought for a moment, then shook his head violently and said, "No, that leopard-faced witch shouldn't be the one who made the deal with me before!"
Sig vaguely remembered the voice and tone of the leopard-faced witch talking to him, which was not the same style as the House of Ten Thousand Worlds that he had negotiated a deal with before!
"Perhaps...... The House of Worlds is just an intermediary who connects the people of the heavens and worlds to integrate and exchange people's desires with each other. "If you think about it that way, it seems like everything is going well.
"The leopard-faced witch's wish should be to get rid of this dead baby once and for all, and my wish is to leave the dream world. ”
"But now...... I became a leopard-faced witch, and the leopard-faced witch remained in the dream world. ”
That is to say...... I swapped bodies with her!"
"But how do I get rid of this horrible dead baby? "Sigurt doesn't even have the power of the bloodline now, he's a mortal at all, and holding this terrifying dead baby is like holding a time bomb.
And just like that, Sieg kept thinking about it for a few days.
For the past few days, the baby has not cried or fussed, and has kept his eyes closed, as if he is completely dead. And the question that Seeger had been thinking about for a long time finally had an answer.
"If you want to get rid of this dead baby, you can only be like the leopard-faced witch. Sigger's face was dark: "Find a substitute for the dead ghost!"
"Find the man who is willing to take over the baby. Sieg remembered what the leopard-faced witch had told him earlier.
As long as you get rid of this tricky baby, you can naturally get relief.
But where are you going to find this man......?
Just as Sieg was hatching a plan, a team of centaurs appeared in the mushroom forest again.
The leader was dark-skinned and gray-faced. He was dressed in hard leather armor, his face was gloomy at the moment, and his eyes were spewing flames.
Their whole team staggered, and it seemed that after a hasty journey through the night, everyone was listless and tired. ’
"That damn Sig, when I catch him, I'm going to cramp and skin!!" said the man as he rode on the giant monster and gritted his teeth, feeling his anger hundreds of meters away.
"Philen!" Sigur instantly recognized the person who came, wasn't this the evil ghost rider who had been robbed of his tribute and ran over in a hurry.
Almost at the same time, Philon also noticed Sieg standing at the head of the bridge, in the form of a cat-faced witch.
"What a person, sneaky. Philon took the lead and walked over.
He wasn't as cautious as Sig, and walked over on his own.
The tall and greedy Ghost Rider's eyes swept over Sigur at this moment, and finally landed on Sigurg's arms with his eyes closed, like a long-dead baby.
I can't take my eyes off this look.
An irrepressible greed rose in his heart.
"It's actually a dead baby in the underworld!!" Fei Lun's knowledge is much broader than that of Sigurd, and he immediately recognized the baby's origin, and said with a look of ecstasy on the spot: "Quack, I didn't expect to lose the tribute, but I can still encounter such a treasure, if this is dedicated to the Fire Demon, I don't know how many rewards I can get." ”
With this thought, he immediately shook his head vigorously and vetoed: "No, no, no, how can such a good thing be given to the Flame Demon, it should be monopolized by me alone!"
Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly became hot, as if he saw a beautiful woman without clothes, and he was impatient.