Chapter Ninety-Seven: You Are the Thirtieth
The black cat was about two or three months old, very small, it had its head up, its black fur, its golden eyes shining with round eyes, it squatted in front of Hao Chen, its head held high, and it naturally looked arrogant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Hao Chen never thought of having a pet. Feeding, bathing, taking care of, and accompaniment, Hao Chen felt that it was quite difficult to serve, and another cat would only be more hurried, but now Mang Jun was in front of him, and he was going to follow him home.
But Situ Chuang can't be let know about its existence, such a strange and convenient creature, such a "nutritious" species, is simply a beautiful thing for Situ Chuang.
It's not difficult to dodge him, Hao Chen's clothes are not thin, and they are fat, so it doesn't take much trouble to hide a kitten.
"Mang-kun. Hao Chen called to it.
"Mangjun is here. The black cat opened its mouth, its voice still as rough and thick as ever.
"Uh...... Don't mind nesting in my clothes for the time being, and can we change our voice? "Such a petite and cute black cat really doesn't match this uncle-like voice.
"Humans can't understand Mangjun's language, and they only have the sound of this animal in their ears, similar to 'meow'. As soon as Mang Jun jumped, he jumped into the device, standing side by side with Hao Chen, looking up at Hao Chen with a flick of his tail.
As for changing his voice, Mang Jun felt in his heart that this matter was unnecessary, his original voice was like this, and others couldn't hear it, so why bother to change it? I didn't understand what this person was thinking.
"Well, since others can't hear it, forget it. Hao Chen freed up a hand, unzipped his coat, and let Mang Jun jump into his arms.
The medium resumed flowing, Hao Chen carried the cat in his arms, and a thousand-year-old monster on his back, and finally left the mysterious tomb completely, and he didn't want to go back.
However, in Hao Chen's heart, there is still an unresolved question, a question about each holder.
According to the previous idea, the 12 systems with "Sage Shards" will be parasitic in the brains of the holders, and they will compete with each other until three years later, the final "Heavenly Sage" selection battle will compete for a newcomer who can truly inherit the name.
What will happen to these 12 soul fragments of the First Sage?
Also, 12 holders compete, but for such a long period of time, there will always be someone who manages to be killed by others, so what about the fragments of the person who is killed?
But his own system has only been installed for less than three months, why did it appear so late, and why did he choose him? Is it purely because he has 100 points of heavenly luck?
Go to the Yin Yang Road, that copy clearly restricts the low level, and there is a requirement that you must hold the spirit, such an evil sect requirement, there must be some special reason, but the drum old man at that time didn't say it, Situ Yang didn't say it, the copy that was only opened once in two hundred years could only be provided to low-level "sage candidates" to participate, could it be ......
"Could it be what, first of all, the holder of the fragment will die, and the owner who is killed, his system will automatically clear it and find the next suitable object!"
ā...... In other words, you had any other holders before me?"
"Yes, but that person is dead, so I have a chance to choose you!"
"Why didn't you say it before?"
"You didn't ask before!"
ā......ā
What is the Yin and Yang Road, the Five Elements Prison, the trial?
What trials must be passed by every holder?
But in a place that has only been opened for 200 years, how can it wait for the holder of these only 12 human spirit fragments?
"That's another question, the 'trial' you know is only the Five Elements Prison for the time being, but this area that opens every two hundred years is not just this one, about exactly two hundred. Elder Drum added.
"However, not everyone knows about these trials, such as the Five Elements Prison, it is entirely because the martyrs have a record of this, and we were coerced by Situ Yang to follow it, so we will know, and the others may have to rely on other clues to guide. ā
Hao Chen fell into deep thought, according to Elder Gu, there will be different trials every year, waiting for the appearance of the relevant holders, but the Five Elements Prison is very special, the Five Elements Prison imprisons the traitor who participated in the killing of the "Heavenly Sage" back then, one of the members of the "Apostate", since there are two hundred, what are the other trials?
"Elder Gu, did the previous holder of 'Heavenly Fortune' go to any trial?" If someone survived the trial, maybe Hao Chen would also find at least one other trial through Elder Gu's memory, so that his cultivation could be improved again, and maybe he could break through to the Hedan stage.
"I don't remember. ā
Hao Chen had just finished thinking about it, and he was stunned when he heard these four words, he didn't remember?
"All, all the memories of the previous holder, will be emptied after his death, and it will become a number, and you are the thirtieth, the holder of the Heavenly Fortune System. ā
As soon as the front foot stepped out of the device, the back foot was so frightened by the old words that he almost slipped off the convex "mirror". Fortunately, Situ Chuang, who was standing on the side, was quick and helped Hao Chen.
"What's the smell of you? sour and angry. Situ Chuang sniffed his nose, and a sour smell and a commotion with animal fur penetrated straight into his head.
Standing still, Hao Chen put Situ Hate on his back and lay down, raised his arm and smelled it, the animal commotion should be the smell of Mang Jun after he turned into a cat, sour, probably because he didn't take a bath for a day and a night.
I can't take care of it so much, I just delayed a lot of time because of Mangjun's matter, it's almost 5 o'clock, Hao Chen must contact Tong Yichu immediately, but how to explain it......
Hao Chen looked at the 5 big living people who were panting in front of him, and he was in trouble for a while, so he couldn't make a phone call, so he said that he had brought the hostages and suspects to the hospital, and he was a little dirty and tired, intact, no one could believe it. You can't confess completely, let alone the case when you look back, you have to be imprisoned in a madhouse or a scientific research institution as a specimen.
Originally, it was a "pseudoscience" world that could not see reality, but it was tossed by Shi Jingyi, and everyone knew about it, so it was not troublesome.
Hao Chen glanced at Situ Chuang, who was still carefully pondering various modern instruments, and sighed, this guy can't help either, maybe it's okay to entrust him to treat the disease, but the case is definitely not good, and his thinking is not in a century.
"What are you worried about?" asked Situ Chuang.
Hao Chen didn't even notice it himself, he had come and gone back by himself, and he had circled around these five half-dead people several times.
"How am I going to explain the case?"
"These five people can't be exposed for the time being, and you still have to delay the case for some time. ā
Hao Chen was a little puzzled.
"First, those four children are unstable in their souls and need to rest and rest, and they should not be exposed to the light, and second, my gangster has not woken up yet, how can I substitute for Shi Jing? ā
"How do you want to make him scapego?" Hao Chen had been wondering about this question before, and he didn't bother to ask, to say that the mastermind was indeed hateful, but it involved the hospital and the police force, and he was in this state now......
"Hehe, it's not a big thing to transform a memory, just leave it to the old man, but there is one condition. ā
"On what terms?"
"Ally with the old man!"
I can't ask for it!