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Chu Wanning said: "It's okay.... Do you know who the person who lied and pretended to be Chen is, and what is his intention?"
Mochizuki said: "I don't know who he is. But his purpose should be to explore the three forbidden techniques by obtaining the power of the heart-picking willow."
Chu Wanning pondered and said: "The spiritual power required to perform the forbidden technique is amazing. If there is an ancient tree spirit to help, it will indeed get twice the result with half the effort."
"That's right, that person said the same thing. He said that the ancient spirit body is powerful, but it is extremely difficult to find. The only thing that can be found in the classics is the heart-picking willow."
"In fact, he only appeared not long ago. Since he took control of Jin Chengchi, he has been using the power of the pinching willow to practice the two forbidden techniques of 'Rebirth' and 'Zhenlong Chess Game' at the bottom of the lake. "
Mochizuki said, sighed, his eyes were a little blank.
The ink burns in the heart.
Sure enough... Jin Chengchi's trip was completely different from his previous life. These changes all happened not long ago. What had gone wrong that changed everything?
"He was not capable enough to control living things, so he killed a large number of creatures in the lake and tried to control dead things. This time he succeeded, and in just a few dozen days, he killed almost all the spirit animals in the lake They were all used up and made into chess pieces. Only a few were left for experimentation. I am one of them.”
The ink burned and asked: "So when I asked for the sword, you surfaced. At that time, you were controlled by fake Gouchen?"
"No." Mochizuki closed his eyes slowly, "He can manipulate others, he can manipulate the fox demon, he can manipulate the pinching willow, but he can't manipulate me. I am the soul beast tamed by God Gouchen at the creation of the world, for millions of years Before, when I was willing to be driven by the God, I engraved his curse mark on my reverse scales, and I will be loyal to my master from now on."
"and you……"
"I have no choice but to pretend." Mochizuki sighed, "Although the intruder couldn't completely control me, the seal of God's curse has gone through millions of years after all, and it's not as effective as it was at that time. I still have a part of me. The body is affected by the false hook - when you see me, the reason why I am dumb is because my voice has been completely controlled by that person, and I can no longer listen to myself. Only when his spell fails , I can speak again."
Mo Ran asked: "Does that fake Gou Chen know that you are pretending?"
"I don't think he knows." Mochizuki looked at Mo Ran and said, "According to his plan, today he will seize your spiritual core and renew the life of the heart-picking willow. But he didn't expect that I will bring you again Go back to the arsenal and destroy Gu Liu. He didn't guard against me."
Chu Wanning suddenly said: "He may not have been wary of you, maybe he has more than enough heart but not enough power."
"What did the Taoist priest say?"
Chu Wanning said: "I vaguely feel that the fake Gouchen Shanggong is weird."
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Today's small theater is a live rewrite of a plot. When coding, I opened my mind. I always felt that Mo Ran was a bit lacking in this plot. After thinking about it carefully, he was short of a cigarette 2333
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In the secret way, the four people had their own concerns, and no one spoke again.
Mo Ran leaned against the cold wall, watching Chu Wanning embrace Xue Meng and patted his shoulder, feeling suddenly uncomfortable in his heart.
But Mo Ran didn't say anything, he just lowered his head and took out the cigarette case, and there was still the last cigarette in it. He bit it between his lips, the lighter clicked, and a cluster of sparks brightened and dimmed, reflected in his eyes, like poppies newly budding.
He took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly again. In the addictive nicotine, Mo Ran raised his eyelids, neither salty nor light, looked at them again, and turned his face away.
He leaned against the wall, putting his hands in his pockets.
No one spoke, reason let Mo Ran tell himself, give them a little time, there is always time for a cigarette, the little peacock needs comfort.
He's a heavy smoker, and he likes the rotten taste of tar on his lips and teeth.
But that day, he couldn't help resenting, the cigarette seemed extra long, damn it, he smoked it for so long and so hard, but why the hell was there still more than half of it left.
Mo Ran suddenly raised an inexplicable irritability, and he attributed this irritability to the unsatisfactory smoking. So he crushed the unfinished half of a cigarette on the wall. Then he raised his head, still put one hand in his pocket, and walked towards Chu Wanning as if he was justified.
"Teacher Chu." He looked at Chu Wanning's face, stretched out his hand and pulled Xue Meng straight, and pulled him to his side, with a lazy smile on his lips.
"Don't bother coaxing my younger brother, I'm also suffering. What's the matter, why don't you take a look, you good man will do it to the end..."
He had a smoky, hoarse voice, so he cleared his throat.
"Coax my brother, too."
Chu Wanning was speechless for a while.
It's absurd to say that what he was thinking at that time was: Is the brother I said by the grandson playing a hooligan, or does it literally mean that the relationship with Xue Meng is "a man of the same generation among relatives who is older than himself"?
Chapter 48 My Old Dragon
When he said this, Mo Ran couldn't help agreeing.
Master is right.
False Gouchen had a faint aura. Mo Ran originally thought it was his own illusion, but since Chu Wanning also felt it, the possibility of it being an illusion is very small.
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