【96】Mi Niang and the maple tree
"Isn't he right here?"
The voice from the air was soft and gentle, listening to Han Baiyi and Gus's ears, but white sweat broke out from their backs.
"What...... What is it called, here? ”
Gus's voice trembled a little, and his eyes looked uncertainly into the blank space around him, only the monk who couldn't be touched in the distance remained still.
Han Baiyi was also stunned, as if he remembered something, opened his spiritual eyes, and looked around.
"Robert ......"
"My, son......"
Gus seemed to be stunned, and a faint red light flashed in his eyes.
But the strong will made him wake up immediately, covered his head with his hands, and knelt helplessly on the ground.
"No...... Not right......"
Han Baiyi turned his head and stared at Gus in front of him.
In the vision of the spiritual eye, black spiritual machines emerged from his body, but they seemed to be pressed back by something, and his body seemed to be buried in wolf smoke.
He'd seen this kind of black spirit.
It's the kind of spirit that emanates from Kotaro's body before.
Just seeing it makes people feel disgusted uncontrollably.
The voice in mid-air said strangely:
"Haven't you seen it already?"
"Why be afraid?"
Han Baiyi frowned, what did Gus see? Why can't he see anything?
"No...... That's not my son! Gus roared suddenly, and he had always looked indifferent with a straight face, but now he was hysterical and crazy, "That's not my son!" My son is still alive! His heart ...... Didn't get poached! ”
Han Baiyi's pupils shrank.
This kind of other people can see things, but he is the only one who feels blind, which makes people so anxious!
“...... Let's touch the sacred tree. ”
"Kaede, you can see everything you want to know."
At this moment, the untouchable monk standing on the corridor suddenly turned his head and said slowly to Gus, who was almost mad.
"Nope! Don't go! ”
"Don't! You're going to die! ”
"Everything there is false! Don't go near him! ”
The gentle voice in the air somehow suddenly became anxious and loudly stopped Gus's actions.
But how could a father, who loved his son more than anything else, listen to this dissuasion.
Gus stood up from the ground trembling and clutching his head, his iron armor rattling in constant trembling, his steps slow but firm.
Han Baiyi only stood aside and watched silently.
It's weird.
It's like a mime without any context.
Monk, son of Changeraka, Gus.
All three of them saw, or rather knew, that something existed.
Gus may not know it at first, but after being wrapped in a black spiritual machine, he can feel it.
Among all the people present, he was the only one who was like a fool, who didn't have any understanding of the current situation, and could only watch the development of this mime in a daze.
All this couldn't help but make Han Baiyi doubt his cognition again.
Is this really the reality?
Or is it a fantasy?
Is this black aura wrapped around Kotaro and Gus also the power of Sakuralong?
What is the maple god in the monk's mouth?
Han Baiyi watched the movements of the three of them and didn't dare to make any decisions.
He doesn't know what's right and what's wrong now.
Even if she is the son of Bianruo, who is called 'Mi Niang' by players because of her kindness and cuteness, who can say that she is really on the player's side?
Who is this middle-aged monk on the corridor in front of him?
Gus walked tremblingly, his facial expression constantly changing, sometimes relieved, sometimes sad, sometimes hideous and crazy, except for his steps without any pause, straight to the untouchable monk.
As Gus approached, the maple tree in front of him also seemed to have a spirit.
The branches rattled and rattled, and a thick branch moved slowly, moving the branch to the monk and Gus.
In Han Baiyi's spiritual eyes, the wisps of black spiritual energy emanating from Gus's body were gradually absorbed by the maple tree as the distance between him and the maple tree shortened.
The expression on Gus's face was also like soaking in the warm spring water,
Comfort and happiness.
In mid-air, the voice of the Son of Changeras was still urging him to stop.
But Gus didn't respond at all.
Gradually, under the gaze of the monk and Han Baiyi, Gus stretched out his hand in the direction of the maple tree.
The thick palms touched the branches of the maple tree.
A low murmur in his mouth.
"Robert ......"
'Peng'.
Han Baiyi's body tightened suddenly.
The moment Gus touched the maple branches, his body exploded like firecrackers, with no stumps, no flesh, only the tiny soot that drifted away when it was shattered, and the little sparks that bloomed.
The whole person disappeared.
Seeing this, the old monk folded his hands expressionlessly.
The maple tree, which had originally dropped its branches, slowly retracted its branches and was still high above.
Mi Niang, who had always dissuaded Gus before, also closed her voice.
In the huge hidden hall, quietly.
Han Baiyi only felt a chill creeping from his spine to his brain.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Open the panel, pull the time bar, and read the file!
“...... Touch the maple wood. ”
When Han Baiyi opened his eyes, he saw the old monk persuading Gus to touch his big tree.
Gus walked in confusion, his body trembling, wisps of black inspiration emerging from him, and then absorbed by Maplewood as he gradually approached.
This time, Han Baiyi had a choice, and walked quickly under Mi Niang's constant persuasion, and Dangdang kicked behind Gus's knee twice.
Gus, who was trembling and trembling as he had been walking, slammed his knees on the ground and gave him a big salute.
Gus looked up at Han Baiyi with a confused expression, and Han Baiyi punched him in the face.
"Wake up! He's going to kill you! ”
But I didn't want to, as soon as this punch was hit, I saw a red light in Gus's eyes, and the black spirit coiled around his body suddenly increased, and it was as rich as ink.
"Robert ......"
"My Robert ......"
"Where are you?!"
The voice was grim and mournful, like a vulture hissing, and Gus fell to his knees with a painful face, and the rich black spirit bloomed like a flame.
Wrapped in iron armor, it was like a black flower blooming on the other side.
Han Baiyi was stunned for a moment, and looked down at his fist.
What's going on? Beat his son to death?
At this moment, the old monk who persuaded Gus to touch the maple tree, and Mi Niang, who had been persuading him to stop in the air, shut up at the same time, and the two of them seemed to be muted at the same time.
The entire hidden hall terrace was quiet, and only Han Baiyi and Gus were left.
Han Baiyi looked at the sky with extremely innocent eyes, and then looked at the monks on the corridor.
Turning his head, he saw Gus staring at him with a fierce face.
"Ahhhhh......h
As the roar fell, the hard iron armor he called invulnerable was torn and crushed in the ever-expanding muscles.
The already tall and strong body also became taller and more straight with the burning of the black flames, nearly three meters long, and his wrists were as thick as Han Baiyi's waist.
It's just that as his body swelled, the curls on the top of Gus's head also burned with the flames, and his head was bare.
His gaze looked directly at Han Baiyi.
In his hand, he held the big sword, which was more than a meter long and now looked a bit like a dagger.
Gus's voice was low and muffled.
"Put Robert...... Give it back. ”