The ghost's face became heavy all of a sudden, he slowly raised his head, and looked at the Mei Ling Tower on the side, those deep eyes were full of helplessness, strange, what does that feel like, aren't you very powerful in the ghost style? Don't put on that look, that look doesn't seem to work for you. Mei Lingta was at a loss for a moment, and he didn't know what to do for a while, and in that kind of look, he revealed helplessness.

Onishi leaned against the wall next to him, lowered his head again, his voice low and slow, "Do you feel it?" ”

What? Feeling something, Mei Lingta was very puzzled, to say that it felt like it might be a ghost quietly appeared in the room, there was a trace of fear in his heart, and then it was the helplessness of being called a fool. The other feelings, for Mei Lingta, are that they are going to start patrolling again today, and there is a trace of unhappiness in their hearts.

"You mean the weather today?" Mei Lingta asked cautiously, it was really a good answer, perfectly avoiding the answer that the other party wanted to know, so that not only could he not have to answer the ghost-style inexplicable question head-on, but also let him say it himself, Mei Lingta suddenly felt that he should go to the king's side and be an institutional minister or an intellectual of the country, otherwise he would be sorry for his wisdom.

"It's not." As the oni was talking, it seemed that Meschita heard the inexplicable sound of bells, which were accompanied by hymns and melodies, as if they were ancient incantations during the sacrifice.

The ghost looked at him and was suddenly stunned, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Bells, do you hear them?" Mei Lingta replied that since he had a strange dream last night, he always felt that something was wrong, looking at the world outside the window, Mei Lingta propped his hands on the window, and the sun hit his face.

Ghostly thoughtful, Mei Lingta turned his head and asked, "What exactly are you talking about?" ”

At that moment, the wind stopped, the birdsong outside the window seemed to stop abruptly, and even the rustle of leaves disappeared at this moment.

The ghost walked to the window, looked at the woods outside the window, and said solemnly, "Odin has woken up." ”

When Mei Lingta heard this name, strange images suddenly flashed in his mind, burning earth, blood-red sky, and strange sounds.

The wind rustled the leaves, and just now it was as if time had stood still, and time seemed to flow again, and the birds chirped one after another, and Mei Lingta's eyes widened, as if to say "don't joke". He knows that the so-called Odin is the god king in Norse mythology, and he led the gods to participate in a famous battle - Ragnarok, but this is just a legend, how can the legendary things exist in reality, this is not in line with common sense, if it really exists, then how should those believers believe that the gods they believe in actually exist in reality, which is explosive news for the whole of Northern Europe.

"You're really not kidding me?" Mei Lingta frowned and said suspiciously. Obviously, he doesn't believe that the appearance of mythical characters in reality is unreasonable and unfounded, and if they really exist, then that means that everything in "Norse Mythology" is real, not made up, but someone risked his life to record this seemingly ethereal thing in front of all kinds of rare beasts.

"Do you think I'm going to joke with you?" Ghost Shi frowned and said indignantly.

Yes, Mei Lingta's understanding of ghosts, he is not a joker, so that is to say, the Norse god really exists, then it means that the entire Nordic history will be reshaped.

"How did you know it was Odin?" Mei Lingta said.

"His aura is somewhere in the hall of the Haiqin Kingdom, and Odin will not come from that world unless someone opens the door for him here." The ghost said, clasping his hands to his chest.

"Doors? In the country of Haiqin? Mei Lingta held his head and asked suspiciously, the amount of information is too much, what door, and why is it in the depths of the Haiqin Kingdom Palace, what does all this imply?

As he was thinking about these questions, the ghost interrupted his thoughts.

"I'm here just hoping you'll do me a favor?" Ghost style said.

"What's the busy?"

"Don't say yes." The ghost style just said four words, which couldn't help but make Mei Lingta even more confused, it was too strange, the arrival of the ghost style disturbed his thoughts, his world is to patrol every day, if the country needs him in a war, he will not hesitate to stand up and serve the country. But now, his already unsmart mind is in a mess, and the amount of information he says is too large for him to accept for a while.

"Don't promise anything?" Mei Lingta asked puzzled, the appearance of the ghost made him completely confused, there are countless whys in his head at the moment, what is the Nordic continent, gods, and the so-called door, when those thugs of the Wanya Temple attacked the country of Varkala before, Mei Lingta simply thought that it was a conflict between countries, and now it's okay, things are going in an unexplained direction, is this world chaotic?

Onishi stretched, yawned, and said, "Don't say yes to anyone other than me who needs your help." ”

"Why?"

"Don't ask anything else." Ghost style said.

Mei Lingta understands the ghost type, he will only say things that he thinks is meaningful, after Mei Lingta answered, he asked the ghost style, "What is the door you are talking about, how did Odin come to this world, is he really a god?" ”

For a while, Mei Lingta's fatal three questions really stumped the ghost type, but the ghost style didn't know much about Mei Lingta's brain capacity and whether he could accept this huge amount of information. He felt that saying it would only make this guy more and more confused, so he simply fused this information into something that this guy could understand.

"The so-called door is just a passage for Odin to come to this world, he is a person from another world, in the history of Norse, that is, in the first year of the sea calendar, these so-called gods have come to this world, and the world calls them - angels. Angels are actually the people of the Feather Clan, in short, they came to this world through the Tower of Babel, and you can also understand that the Tower of Babel is their passage from that world. Onishi sighed, "Do you understand now?" ”

When the ghost looked at him again, the guy sat on the bed and wiped the sword in his hand with a cloth. Onishi frowned, he thought about it carefully, a certain memory in his mind was very similar to this scene, he seemed to understand, or suddenly understood the person's thoughts at that time. "It would be nice if I didn't come back." The ghost looked at the hill not far away, where the sky and the mountain were connected.

Mei Lingta carefully wiped the sword, his face was about to rub against the sword, and while looking for the stains on the sword, he said, "I know all this, you just say that it is the Tower of Babel." Where's the corner, if what you said is true, then that Odin came from the Tower of Babel," said Mei Lingta proudly, but no one responded after waiting for a long time.

"Ghost style?" Mei Lingta looked up, and the ghost style was no longer in the room. It was as if he had suddenly disappeared. Mei Lingta is used to it, every time the ghost looks for him, it is either to say something inexplicable, or it suddenly appears and disappears, Mei Lingta put away the sword, got up and walked outside the house, the moment he opened the door, there was an inexplicable chill behind him, he looked back, the marble wall reflected the bookcase in the room, Mei Lingta arranged his hair in front of the smooth mirror, and after a long time, there was a sound of the door closing, and Mei Lingta went out. But what he didn't notice just now was that the wall was distorted, and a tall blue shadow appeared on the marble wall, and the light caused Mei Lingta to not notice this tall blue shadow just now, he seemed to be riding a horse, and when his weapon came out of the wall, the wall rippled like water. As the door closed, the blue figure faded away.

At the same time, the oni sitting on the eaves also breathed a sigh of relief, and he looked at the long knife in his hand, which glowed with a strange purple-red light when the blue figure appeared, as if it sensed something and resonated. "The day is still here." After he put the long knife on his back, he looked not far away, "Time is running out. ”