Chapter 142: Right

Where did the imp come from?

The stranger's hand dropped from the curtain and turned to look at the child standing in the doorway.

Because the lighting of this inn is not very good, he can't see the whole picture of the other party clearly, only the lower half of his face and the clothes on his body can be faintly seen.

So just now, it was this guy who reminded himself of his words?

Such a thought crossed the mind of the stranger.

Although it was not impossible for him to get out of trouble on his own before, he always had to make a lot of sacrifices.

Even he feels pain in his flesh, so being able to rely on the other party's advice to get out of trouble is also good news for strangers.

Therefore, he subconsciously put on a gentle smile on his face: "Hello? ”

He took two steps back, glanced out the window with trepidation, and then sat down on a wooden chair next to him: "Was that you just now, little friend?" ”

The young child still stood motionless in the doorway.

He raised his head and stared at the stranger: "Are you an outsider?" ”

This question is obviously somewhat unnecessary.

After all, strangers don't think they can find such outfits in this town.

However, since the other party asked, of course it was necessary for me to answer: "That's right, my name is 'Logan', and I'm here in this town...... Do something. ”

The stranger, or rather, Rogan looked at the little boy kindly: "What about you, little friend?" What's your name? ”

The boy withdrew his gaze.

He lowered his head and said calmly, "I don't have a name. ”

Don't have a name?

Logan was slightly stunned.

Because of the many things that happened after the cataclysm, the "name" should have become a must for everyone.

It is said that if the nameless person dies, then there is no way to reach the location of the "ghost scythe", and naturally there is no way to enjoy the peaceful sleep after death.

The Spectre Scythe is a legendary god of death who wanders the real world and uses the scythe in his hand to take the lives of dying mortals. Before harvesting life, He would say the names of those who had gone to the dead, and those who heard the call would soon follow the shining sickle and sleep peacefully in the dead place.

This is the "common sense" that has been circulating in many places after the cataclysm.

Therefore, even parents who have little culture will give their children corresponding names. Whether the name is ugly or not, it is a business card used to distinguish children from others.

And a nameless person cannot find peace after death, and can only sink into twisted pain forever.

So, if a person doesn't have a name.

Either because the child's parents were scumbag lunatics, or ......

There is no hope that he will be able to enjoy the peaceful sleep after death.

Thinking of these two possibilities, Logan gently grabbed his sleeve with his right hand.

He looked at the child, and then sighed, "Well, don't you have a name?" ”

"But you can't just call your little friend," Logan was a little worried, "I always feel a little rude to call you that." ”

Hear the words.

The boy looked up: "You can call me 'Pandia'." ”

"It's not my name, but the inhabitants of this town call me that, which in the local language means ......"

The boy whispered, "'Daughter of God'." ”

Divine...... Daughter?

Logan looked the kid in front of him up and down.

To be honest, he was a little confused at first.

The other party was wearing a gray robe that wrapped around his lower body like a skirt, with only the neck up exposed. And the face that can be seen by others is so delicate that it doesn't look like a boy.

If it weren't for the slightly protruding Adam's apple, Logan would have thought at first glance that this was an overly beautiful girl.

But in any case, isn't it a bit outrageous to call a man a "daughter of God"?

Logan faintly sensed some kind of bad atmosphere from the other party.

Just like the countless troubles he has encountered, Pandya in front of him is also a whirlpool guy - anyone who approaches him will be dragged step by step to the center of the whirlpool, constantly struggling to fall into the deep sea.

It's better not to have too much intersection with him, Logan thought to himself.

I always feel like I'm communicating too much and I'm going to get involved in something bad.

But, no matter what, the other party did himself a favor just now.

And by any angle, the town is strange. Therefore, Pandia, who seems to be very familiar with the town, can save Logan a lot of trouble.

Thinking of the moon just now, Logan subconsciously shivered.

In his ignorance of the town, he might have been stumped by this twisted and strange place before he could find a way to activate the mirror.

So Rogan after a long struggle.

Finally he said, "Well, little Pandia, do you have time for the next moment?" ”

"I really don't know anything about this town, and I'm desperate to know what it's all about, so could you please explain something to me? Trust me, I'll pay you accordingly! ”

Logan patted his pocket, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "It's definitely a 'huge amount' that you can't imagine!" ”

After all, he is a child, and he probably doesn't have much concept of money. It is almost enough to pay a few gold coins so that the other party can live alone and live in peace for a few years.

You know, you want to "become a god" in the future, worldly wealth? But it's like mud and sand!

Logan was open to this.

But what surprised him was something.

Pandia shook her head: "I will not give you any answer, nor will I give you any explanation, nor will I give you any advice. ”

"Stranger, what you have to do now is turn around and leave this place at once. You've been here for too long, so stay here...... There is no escape from you. ”

"Then, die right."

Ha?

Logan couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

When the other party said such words, the "trouble radar" on Logan's body began to sound again.

Obviously, he intuitively felt that Pandia's troubles had deepened considerably. If it was a whirlpool before, then now he is the deep sea, and he has begun to use violent turbulence to pull his rash passerby to the bottom of the sea.

But.

Scratching his head, Logan said resolutely, "I'm sorry. ”

"I had something to do, so it was impossible to leave this place." He said.

This sentence silenced Pandia.

After a long time.

He nodded: "I see, it seems that you have made your own decision." Now that humanity has made up his mind, there is nothing to stop him. ”

As she spoke, Pandia hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand.

He pointed to something in Logan, "Since you're already planning to give your soul away, I can't stop you. But if you're willing to give me that thing, I can leave you a chance to survive at a critical moment. ”

Listen to Pandia's words.

Rogan subconsciously looked in the direction the other party was pointing.

Then he saw the mirror of all laws lying quietly on the sofa, the frame reflecting the light of the moon.

Pandia wants this?

The moment the imp said that.

Logan's heart was vigilant like never before.

Because he knows the value of this mirror.

And now, that little ghost wants to take the mirror away by name......

"Could it be that he also knows the Mirror of Ten Thousand Laws?"

Logan thought in amazement.

He looked at Pandia, only to find that the other man had raised his head and met his own.

The almost flawless face with pure white eyes and Logan looking straight at him.

There were no pupils, only a pale, almost distorted whiteness, and those eyes looked at Logan so calmly.

Let his hair stand on end.

He should have thought of it a long time ago, and Logan struggled to squeeze such a thought out of his mind.

Even if the other party looks like a normal person, but in this weird and twisted town, who can be sure that they see such a strange child...... Just a normal person?

Could it be that he said earlier that he and Logan were "the same kind", which means that he is safe and controllable?

No, that only means that he has a terrible demagoguery!

"And just a few words made me let my guard down, and even invited the other person into my room."

Logan became more and more frightened: "This kind of power is definitely not an ordinary person!" ”

With his character, it is impossible to say "deal" to the child who has just met and think so much for the other person.

This can only represent one point.

When Pandya appeared, he had already influenced Logan's thinking, so that Logan unconsciously took the initiative to release kindness to Pandia!

The town is dangerous.

Once again, Logan was sure of that in his mind.

The moonlight that can drive people to open the window, and the imps who make people take the initiative to invite......

Is this an attempt to influence yourself mentally?!

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

Rogan kept it in his hands.

He pulled something straight out of his pocket and threw it at Pandia without hesitation.

The thing made a beautiful arc through the air, and finally landed in front of Pandya with a "snap", and then remained motionless.

Staring at this thing, there was not a trace of emotion in Pandia's pure white eyes.

He just took one last look at Logan, then didn't even bother with the thing in front of him, and turned away.

I don't know what the reason is, when he left, Logan actually felt that the other party's expressionless face seemed to have a flash of ......

Disappointed?

It's too late to think about this mess.

Logan quickly stood up, stooped down to pick up the object he had thrown out earlier, and put it in his pocket, and closed the door to the room.

"Damn ......"

It was only after all this that he turned around and staggered back to his bed.

Then he let go of everything, and the whole person fell into the soft bed.

"It's good that I have a back hand," Logan muttered to himself, "It's not a demigod, but it still has the power to protect itself." ”

"Tsk, what's that guy all about? Pandia, the daughter of God? Why should a man be called that? Also, what the hell are the people in this town? ”

Logan subconsciously rubbed his eyebrows.

There are so many mysteries......

He always felt that he didn't seem to be able to easily find a way to activate the Mirror of Ten Thousand Laws as he had planned before.

Is this town too weird, too unpredictable.

He even began to wonder if he would be able to live beyond ...... Three days.

This was the time he booked the hotel.

It was also the time he intended to stay in this town.

——

Meanwhile.

Pandia walked out of Logan's room.

As he walked, the shadows on both sides were lengthened.

The pitch-black shadows were like ink, smeared on the walls, spreading and blurring with the boy's footsteps, and condensing into the form of a monster with teeth and claws.

These monsters were long, hunched on their backs, and followed behind Pandia.

And whispered to him.

"You've been rejected."

"What a pathetic man, you and he are. He's going to die, and so will you. ”

"Your fate is sealed, and you will be sacrificed. And he is the same, as a stranger, he will be the best 'candlelight'. ”

"The breath of fate you feel is fake, that mirror will not bring you salvation, you are destined to only be able to become a ...... of 'Pandia'"

Shadows danced wildly around him.

"Your future is sealed!" They twisted their bodies and screamed, "You are the daughter of God, you are the wrong person, you will eventually be a sacrifice to God!" You are destined to go from 'wrong' to right! ”

"This town will inevitably change from 'wrong' to 'right', and everyone will always be right!"

In their hustle and bustle.

Pandya spoke softly, "Shut up. ”

The sound of this sentence is not heavy.

But the whistling of those shadows came to an abrupt end.

As if someone had pressed the pause button, all the shadows solidified and contracted again, and finally turned into the original shadows.

Pandya was the only one standing in the staircase hallway, turning her head to look at Logan's room.

"He'll make the right choice."

After staring for a moment, Pandya said.

His face was expressionless, looking like a puppet: "When he stays in this town, he's destined to make the right choice." Because this town is right, everything in this town is right. ”

Of course, this is not always the case.

In the midst of pure rightness, there will also be mistakes.

Just like him.

On top of this correct town, only he, Pandia, is a complete mistake.

As his name suggests.

The "daughter of God" was supposed to be a girl, of course.

But he was a man.

It is on the other side of the "goddess", like the other end of the two poles of the scale, and the original correct side is clearly distinguished, parallel to each other.

So there is no doubt that from the very beginning, from his very nature, Pandya is "wrong".

And he is also one of the sources of error.

Because there is a god in this town.

Under God's gaze, mistakes will be corrected, of course.

"So, I need that mirror."

Pandia gently grabbed her collar: "I will not let the mistakes continue to spread, I will correct all this in advance." ”

So I have to......

Pandia gradually made a decision.

He then slowly descended the stairs.

At the front desk of the hotel, the little girl who had checked Logan in before seemed to be dozing off.

After hearing the sound in the stairwell, she looked up and said sleepily, "Is it Pandia?" ”

"There's a guest upstairs, have you seen it? It's better not to meet that guy, it's a stranger, and he's not going to stay long. ”

Listen to the voice of the girl at the front desk.

Pandya smiled and stepped down.

"I don't see it, sister," he began, "probably staggered with me!" ”

His voice is so beautiful and tactful.

It's like a girl, with the unique youthfulness of a child, but it looks elegant.

Coupled with his face, it is enough to make anyone who sees him compliment.

It's like what I said before.

The girl at the front desk nodded: "That's good, then I'll rest assured." ”

Her eyes looked through the candle flames, staring at Pandia in front of her, looking so weird.

In the flickering lights, the girl at the front desk whispered: "Because you are ...... O daughter of God. ”

It was as if she didn't say it.

It was who spoke to Pandia through her mouth.

Pandia, on the other hand, smiled and nodded in the candlelight.

He tucked away his Adam's apple and tucked in the hem of his skirt.

Make yourself look dignified and elegant like a real woman.

Perfectly fitting his name is generally correct.

(End of chapter)