Chapter 7: Phonological Wizards
Feng Mei'er hurriedly went over and helped Hyacinth up, only to see Hyacinth's eyes closed, blood and tears, and he didn't look scary.
Feng Meier seemed to know this, and took out the handkerchief that had been prepared a long time ago to wipe away the blood and tears for Hyacinth.
Hyacinth opened his eyes painfully, his eyes were cloudy, and he said loudly: "The Nine Halls are incomprehensible, and the fog is not broken." ”
Then he said politely: "The old man is incompetent, he only sees this!" ”
When Chen Ming was still wondering what he meant, Luo Wen had already thanked Hyacinth: "Thank you old man for your guidance!" ”
After speaking, he bowed deeply and respectfully to Hyacinth.
Hyacinth said indifferently: "This is the work of repaying cause and effect, and it is a responsibility, it doesn't have to be like this!" ”
Then he sat quietly at the table with Feng Meier and ate the buns brought by Chen Ming.
Chen Ming could see that the current hyacinth seemed to be extremely weak, and his hand as he picked up the bun was trembling slightly.
I think that the spell just now was a great burden on him, and he may have been injured.
Hyacinth said two words to Luo Wen: "The nine halls are incomprehensible, and the fog is not broken." Chen Ming didn't know what it meant.
It seems to be talking about the affairs of the temple, Chen Ming doesn't know much about the affairs of ghosts and demons, after all, he is just an ordinary person.
Luo Wen looked a little excited, she seemed to understand what Hyacinth was talking about, she took out a gold medal and put it on the table.
"Old man, you can put away this gold medal, as long as you show this gold medal, what hotel VIP level room, you can stay as long as you want, free of board."
Hyacinth looked up at Luo Wen, a smile on her face.
"The demon king has a heart, so the old man laughs at it."
Luo Wen smiled: "If you two eat slowly, we won't bother you!" ”
After speaking, he pulled Chen Ming, who looked inexplicable, and left the restaurant.
Chen Ming and Luo Wen walked away, and Hyacinth stopped eating and looked up at Feng Mei'er.
"How does this compare to the Great King City?"
Feng Mei'er swallowed the bun in her mouth and said, "Dawang City is comfortable and free, but there are more changes and opportunities here!" ”
Hyacinth smiled slightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "Then we will live here, and we will talk about it later!" ”
Look at the current hyacinth, where is there still a little bit of the weak appearance just now.
Hyacinth quickly finished her share of the bun, and quietly stretched out her hand to Feng Meier's plate without care.
Unexpectedly, Feng Mei'er pulled the plate away at a fast speed, glared at Hyacinth, and put on a fierce look.
"Old immortal, don't eat my buns!"
Hyacinth Pi smiled and said, "I haven't eaten enough, what about giving me a few buns?" Don't you know how to respect the elderly? ”
Feng Mei'er said with contempt: "Every bun is cause and effect, you have lived long enough, you still love the young!" ”
As he spoke, he threw the last three buns into his mouth like a cannonball, and puffed up his pink cheeks.
The old man and the young man were eating noisily at the table.
Luo Ling, who noticed the abnormality, turned his head to look at the restaurant, only to find that in the restaurant, an old man and a young man were eating quietly.
There was nothing abnormal, Luo Ling scratched his head, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.
Xiao Chenxi on the side also looked in the direction of the restaurant, the light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
Luo Wen and Chen Ming came upstairs, and Chen Ming asked Luo Wen with some curiosity, "Do you know who they are?" ”
The corners of Luo Wen's mouth went up, "They're not human at all!" ”
Chen Ming was surprised: "Not a person? What is that? ”
"They are the most mysterious sound elves in the universe, they are born to understand the rhythm of music, they are good at imitation, and they wander all directions."
"Everywhere you go, you will take on the form of the locals and perform their voices in a way that the locals like to hear."
Chen Ming frowned and said, "Are you saying that they are transformed into human forms and are not real humans?" ”
Luo Wen shook his head and said, "It can't be said that it is a complete change, their imitation is imitated from the moment people are born." ”
"I will practice the whole process from birth to death, from beginning to end."
"It's really the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of a person's life, it's not accurate to call imitation, it should be a real experience, it's more appropriate!"
Chen Ming was surprised: "That means that hyacinth really lived to be seventy or eighty years old?" ”
Luo Wen nodded, "It may be seventy or eighty years old, or it may be hundreds of years old." ”
"It is because it has experienced the life of the imitated race, with its thoughts, ideas, and even emotions."
"So any race that is imitated by it is willing to treat it as if it were of the same kind, and not as of an alien race."
Chen Ming was amazed that there were still creatures imitating others like this, and wondered, "Why do they do this?" ”
"No one knows the real reason, just some people speculate that they did it, maybe to spread the word better!"
"Spreading the word? Is it a ballad sung by Feng Mei'er? ”
"Yes, it's the ballads, and they're spreading them in a way that we humans know so well!"
"But I didn't understand the meaning of the flattering children's rhyme?"
Luo Wen looked at Chen Ming, and said in a somewhat sad tone: "One day you will understand!" ”
Chen Ming said disapprerovantly: "Since it is imitating human beings, maybe I have also learned the tricks and deception methods of human beings!" ”
"I don't know them with them, can they really be trusted?"
A smile appeared on Luo Wen's face, and he was very sure: "Credible! ”
"It is said that the voice elves can easily see through the past and future of others."
"And he is familiar with cause and effect, and is good at seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, as long as he speaks and sings to people, there is nothing that cannot be fulfilled since ancient times."
"Therefore some people call them the Whisperers of the Heavens, saying that what they say is what the heavens want to say, and that they speak on behalf of the heavens."
"Some people call them prophets, and they wander around to spread prophecy in all directions."
Chen Ming said softly: "Jun Zeng had no intention of provoking Hongluan, he insisted on falling for nine days with one love, and there was no cause and effect in the search for eternity, so what if he broke off the past?" ”
He didn't have the graceful singing voice of Feng Mei'er, but just read it out plainly.
Then he looked at Luo Wen and said, "I don't understand what it means, do you understand?" ”
However, Luo Wen was just silent, his mood was very low, but he said in his heart: "Maybe it's not for you, but for me!" ”
Then Luo Wen sighed again: "You don't become a ghost, you don't need to know too much, let's deal with the predicament in front of you!" ”
Chen Ming wanted to say something more, but Luo Wen blocked it.
Thinking that I am an ordinary mortal with a limited life, there is really no need to spend energy chasing too many mysteries and adding to my troubles.
It seems that he can't become a ghost, not only to himself, but also to others.
Chen Ming could see that Luo Wen's mood was not high, and he wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start for a while.
I could only shake my head helplessly and leave, maybe it would be better to let Luo Wen stay alone and quietly.