New Era Big Demon Game Rules

Chapter 38 Regulation 38

"There is another force making trouble," Lan Jiu didn't go around the corner, and cut straight to the point, "or, it's probing."

Mu Shen was completely unaware of this, and could only look at Lan Jiu suspiciously.

"Be careful." Lan Jiu couldn't help stretching out her hand to smooth Shun Mushen's soft long hair, but she was a little undecided about how much secret he knew was appropriate to tell.

Mu Shen held Lan Jiu's wrist, and yanked off the evil claw on the top of his head: "Is there anything you can't say?"

"I don't know how much you know."

Lan Jiu shook her head, knowing too much about some things is a burden, like Bai Ze, Shen Nong, and himself.

"There is news from Shennong that the spiritual power of the five elements in the mountains and seas has changed again." Lan Jiu thought for a while and added: "Yesterday, two men in black assassinated me, and their strength is not low. the power of."

"Are you okay!" Mu Shen was startled, and before Lan Jiu could answer, he held onto his wrist and thrust a ray of spiritual power into his body, confirming that Lan Jiu hadn't lost even a single hair, and then Don't worry, he coughed lightly and put his hands on the table casually to cover up.

"They can't hurt me," Lan Jiu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and pulled out a smirk, full of sarcasm: "Those two 'people' are not players, but they didn't leave even a scum after they died. What do you think they are?"

"Undead..."

It was only after the words came out that Mu Shen realized what he had said, his eyes widened slightly in surprise, and he repeated, "Undead?"

"Xiao Yunsheng knows about undead?"

Lan Jiu couldn't say whether he was surprised or calm. After careful study, he still didn't know Yun Sheng's identity, let alone what role he played in this series of events. He seemed to be deeply involved in it and seemed to be kept in the dark In the dark, he obviously doesn't know much about the inside story, but he has something to do with everything.

"I should be, I don't know." Mu Shen hesitated, thought carefully for a while, shook his head, and affirmed: "It's not because of weakness, I probably don't know."

The two looked at each other with solemn expressions.

Mu Shen unconsciously pursed his lips slightly, and his fingers clasped on the edge of the table showed some bluish white, which fell into Lan Jiu's eyes, and instantly forgot all the solemnity.

Lan Jiu grabbed Mu Shen's hand and held it closer to her own. Facing Mu Shen's slightly bewildered eyes, she sighed softly and said, "Why is Xiao Yunsheng always like this? If you are unhappy, just say it, always □□What are my fingers and lips?"

Mu Shen was even more confused: "When will I..."

Speaking of this, he finally came to his senses, and gave Lan Jiu a hard look, and could only whisper weakly to the last hippie smile: "Shameless old monster!"

Lan Jiu leaned slightly, tapped Mu Shen's chin lightly, pacing her territory with her fingertips, and denied with a smile: "Isn't it a good place to be here?"

Mu Shen: "..."

Well, well, everything is his, shameless!

But being interrupted by Lan Jiu, his mood really improved a lot.

"I have a problem with my memory." Mu Shen's tone was firm, and he came to such a conclusion almost without struggling.

"I have almost no impression of the ancient times, but in fact, I should have opened spiritual wisdom long ago. I also suspected it, but there is no real evidence. After all, these may also be illusions of the ignorant period, but I absolutely do not I know what an undead is, but just now I said it, but it seems to be something in my mind."

Lan Jiu was thinking, obviously Yun Sheng understood much more than he thought.

"The undead live in the undead country in the south of the wilderness." Lan Jiu slowly organized the language to explain: "They have existed for a long time, wandering in the undead country, and only at certain special times... obey orders and do something."

"Back then, Houtu established reincarnation, and under the power of the law, living beings were divided into two categories. Those who fell into reincarnation were sentient beings, and those who transcended were gods. Only then did we determine the particularity of undead—they are not living beings. "

Lan Jiu spoke these words very slowly, and stopped here.

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Shen realized that these words were already on the edge of a certain bottom line, and if there were more, Lan Jiu probably hadn't made up his mind to tell him.

In addition, he noticed that some of Lan Jiu's words were very strange, like...

Long before the establishment of reincarnation, he had guessed the particularity of undead spirits, and even who they obeyed.

"What did they do?"

Lan Jiu raised her eyes and looked into Mu Shen's eyes: "Many, such as pushing a girl into the sea."

Mu Shen's hands trembled, and for some reason, a memory that did not belong to "him" suddenly sounded in his mind. It was the adult Mu Shen listening to Jingwei's words in the Shennong tribe.

"Didn't I drown once..."

"I've been floating in the water for thousands of years facing such a large piece of the East China Sea. Every day I see nothing but the sea. What kind of torture is this?"

"I want to throw up when I see it."

"Counting from the collapse of the prehistoric world, it will be about three thousand years."

There is also Shennong's ambiguous sentence: "The girl can't bear it, but the Jingwei who comes back from life must fill the sea."

Mu Shen followed these micro-memories and counted the events. The girl was pushed into the sea by the undead, and she turned into a Jingwei, filling the sea continuously until...

——The prehistoric landslide!

Why drown the girl?And why was Jingwei freed from the fateful sea reclamation spell after the Great Desolation collapsed?

Flood...

Mu Shen felt that there must be something else that he hadn't figured out, but he still felt that something was missing.

If only he had the memories of his adult self.

No, it would be nice if the adult one came back.

For a moment, Mu Shen almost felt fear, not because of the invisible hand pushing everything, but because of himself.

A strong premonition told him that this seemingly irrelevant matter was closely related to all the anomalies he explored.

I can't go any further, Mu Shen told himself.

The memory of the Shennong family is a sign, and if we go deeper, once the real "self" is awakened, the damage to the weak body will be immeasurable.

Letting out a long breath, Mu Shen held Lan Jiu with his cold hands, and shook his head: "Stop talking, wait a little longer, and tell him when 'I' comes back."

Lan Jiu instantly noticed the strangeness of her lover, but she didn't ask any more questions, she just held his cold fingers tightly and hugged him into her arms: "Okay, don't think about it, it's all over."

Mu Shen closed his eyes, trying to let go of his complicated thoughts in this reassuring embrace, but unfortunately the effect was not good.

Fortunately, at this time, Tao Mofeng came back, bringing a table full of fragrant "Gluttony Feast".

"Oh, I say you two!" Tao Mofeng held up a table full of dishes with one hand in his frail figure, and the visual effect was like a broken boulder in his chest. He buckled twice, and at the same time pulled the round table in his hand into a long strip to make it easier for him to enter the door. His mouth was not idle: "I'm slow enough, why haven't you two gotten close enough!"

Mu Shen was taken aback for a moment, and realized that he was still curled up in Lan Jiu's arms like a bird clinging to someone, and immediately felt a little embarrassed, and the blush climbed up his neck precariously, and he pressed it down in time, preventing Tao Mo The wind sees.

Lan Jiu withdrew her gaze from a certain red ear, glanced at Tao Mofeng, and mocked: "You single dogs don't understand, I don't care about you."

Tao Mofeng placed the tabletop firmly on the original table, and the tabletop, which was originally used as a tray and deformed at will, instantly turned into a tablecloth, with four sides hanging down.

"Who do you call a dog!"

Tao Mofeng rolled up his sleeves as if to fight.

"Call anyone who can't eat chocolate," Lan Jiu, as usual, looked at Tao Mofeng's small arms and legs, and asked, "Are you fighting?"

Tao Mofeng: "...don't fight."

He was shamefully discouraged.

"How many times have I said that I can't eat chocolate!" Tao Mofeng was still struggling, "I just don't think it tastes good!"

"Oh," Lan Jiu sneered disdainfully: "Who was it back then, who ate dirt when he was hungry, and swept up the entire supermarket, eating up the foundations, leaving only a few boxes in the deep pit , we still treat it as some kind of baby, but in the end..."

Tao Mofeng raised his hands and harassed: "Okay Jiu Ye, don't talk about it anymore, because I have worked hard all these years and risked my life to come back to Shanhai to play the vanguard for you..."

Lan Jiu nodded in satisfaction, tilted her head and secretly mouthed "chocolate" to Mu Shen. Seeing that Mu Shen couldn't help laughing, she turned back to face Tao Mofeng, who looked loveless.

"That hard-working striker, tell me what have you gained in these years besides eating plain rice?"

Tao Mofeng weakly pointed to the table of dishes exuding tempting aromas, and said to the two: "Respect the craftsmanship that I have tasted all over the world, and talk while eating!"

Lan Jiu shrugged, and while handing Mu Shen the tableware, she explained: "Although this guy can eat, his craftsmanship is also excellent. Not only can he make the things he has eaten all these years, but he can also improve them. Try it?"

Mu Shen took the chopsticks with great interest.

Seeing that someone finally appreciates his skills, Tao Mofeng smiled, took the cutlery as well, first returned to add another layer to Lan Jiu's barrier, and then got down to business.

"Why didn't Bai Ze come?"

"He's outside, and Shen Nong has left everything inside to Shen Nong."

"Okay, then I told you the same thing, you remember to go out and convey it to him in person."

"nature."

"Something went wrong, but it's within the scope of the plan." Tao Mofeng looked relaxed, poked a lion's head with a chopstick, and asked, "Have you met an undead?"

"Nonsense, otherwise why would I come to you?"

Tao Mofeng also made sense after thinking about it: "The undead spirits have been resurrected again, bringing with them the powerful 'gold'."

Mu Shen, who was listening, paused and asked, "You mean, the 'gold' of the five elements?"

Although Tao Mofeng didn't know what Mu Shen's identity was, Lan Jiu's attitude was obvious, and he naturally knew everything about Mu Shen: "That's right, but the feeling is not complete, I guess there should be half of it."

The author has something to say:

Tao Mofeng: I, Taotie, am super fierce!There is nothing in this world that I can't eat!

Lan Jiu: You can't eat chocolate.

Tao Mofeng: ... woof woof! !

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