MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 983 see parents
Chapter 983 See the parents
"If you stay with me, you won't die," Wu Ren asked with a smile like a flower, "Do you want to die?"
Please don't ask such a thing with such a smile!
The fool looked at the questioning spirit in his arms, "Is it because of the questioning spirit..."
They remembered what the Taoist priest had said when they parted.
"How about it," Wu Ren tilted his head, "Um...you're scared."
"Of course I'm scared," Bao Mu said, "Those people can even defeat Miaozhen, Miaozhen is so strong, and they all..."
"Who is Miaozhen?" Wu Ren asked innocently, "Am I that good?"
That's not...
"So," Wu Ren saw through their eyes and said cheerfully, "Tonight, stay with me obediently, I promise you will not die, at least not in my tent."
thank you for your good wishes.
Baby saw that everyone was a little frightened, and hurriedly came forward and comforted, "Don't be afraid, as long as you spend the night safely in our store, tomorrow, the little **** will tell you the clues of the painting."
Everyone was worried and walked towards the exit.
Qin Yin walked behind Xiaolan, and soon, everyone saw the door curtain, Bao Bao walked a few steps, opened the door curtain for everyone, and sent them out respectfully.
After Xiaolan stepped out of the door curtain, Qin Yin just wanted to follow, but the baby's hand suddenly loosened, and the door curtain fell in front of her eyes.
Qin Yin stopped without changing his face.
Behind him, Wu Ren's footsteps approached.
Baby looked at Qin Yin with a smile, and gestured towards her, Qin Yin turned his head without saying a word, and looked at Wu Ren who was approaching.
"You're not surprised at all," Wu Ren said, "it seems you've guessed what I'm going to say."
Qin Yin frowned and sighed.
"Did you find her?"
"I haven't looked for her," Wu Ren put away his fan and said slowly, "It wasn't me who became attached to her."
"Then...she found you?" Qin Yin raised his eyes.
"Well... let's put it this way," Wu Ren's fan bone tapped on his wrist, making a regular sound, "How about it, don't you still want to see her?"
"I really want to see her," Qin Yin said, "but I don't want to... Can you understand?"
"I understand," Wu Ren put her hair behind her ears, "you miss her, but you don't want to go back with her."
"You and your companions have a deep bond," said the baby.
Qin Yin scratched his hair and showed a playful smile, although this playfulness seemed a bit reluctant.
"I have to at least accompany them to the end of their journey."
"But you see, she is already approaching you," Wu Ren said, "They will know your identity sooner or later."
Qin Yin's toes ran over and over on the ground, "Actually, someone already knows."
Wu Ren's eyes widened, and he figured it out immediately.
"It's that girl named Wenling..."
"But she's not going to say it, she's still helping me hide it," Qin Yin said, "She knows a lot of things."
"Then what are your plans?"
"I think..." Qin Yin giggled, "There should be no way to keep it a secret."
"You should have known this when you saw this painting."
"Then there is no way," Qin Yin smashed the palm of the other hand with a small fist, "I will tell them myself."
"When?"
"After a while," Qin Yin waved his hand, "things are messy now."
"Then I'll tell her first," Wu Ren tapped the painting with his fingertips, "Don't break your promise this time."
"Will not."
"Keep your eyes peeled," Wu Ren patted Qin Yin's shoulder, "Isn't it a very romantic thing to introduce friends to parents."
"Who is my parent? You said that..."
"Okay," said the baby, "Let's go out when things are settled. The night raiders will come later, little god, don't you still want to play with them? Go ahead."
The conversation between the three ended, the baby opened the door curtain again, and the three walked out leisurely. Wu Ren used a little magic, so the others did not notice that the three had been chatting behind their backs for so long.
The curtain on the front of the tent is still open, and you can see the small park outside the tent and a night sky dotted with sparse stars.
Wu Ren did not look at them, but walked straight out of the tent.
"Please come with me, everyone," the baby waved to them, "the place where you rest tonight is inside."
Xiaolan followed the baby's footsteps, turned to look at Wu Ren's back, and asked, "What is Wu Ren going to do?"
"Of course to deal with those who want to assassinate you," Bao Bao said. "No one has attacked this place for many years, and the little **** is so excited."
"No one should dare to attack Wu Ren," said the fool.
"No," Bao Bao said as he recalled, "In the decades when the little **** just became a human god, many provocateurs came to the door. This is something that all new human gods have to experience... In the future, Nine days will go through as well."
"What happened later? Wu Ren must have subdued them all?" Qin Yin said, waving his fists.
"Afterwards... they all died," Bao Bao said. "Don't get me wrong, it wasn't the little gods who killed them. Human gods can't hurt people's lives."
"Then they..."
"Human life is limited," said the baby, "and the little **** will live forever."
Understood, it turns out that the way humans and gods defeat opponents is to boil them to death.
"So..." The fool said, "Wu Ren can't kill those who plan to attack us."
"No," said the baby, "but she can bring them over to play with you."
This sounds a bit perverted.
But...with the big tree Wu Ren backing, everyone felt a sense of security in their hearts.
"Can we go out to watch the fun?" Xiaolan asked.
"No," Bao Bao lovingly touched the top of Xiaolan's head, "When the little gods fight, even if I intervene, she will be angry."
"Well……"
It’s a pity, I really want to see how the gods fight.
"By the way, doesn't it mean that the gods can't interfere with our living affairs?" said the fool, "Wu Ren helps us drive away the attackers, will it offend... uh... Heaven?"
"So... the little **** hasn't started yet..." The baby stood in front of a small arched curtain, turned around, and looked at the entrance of the tent.
Wu Ren put her hands behind her back, she turned her back to them, stood outside the tent, quietly watching this night, this moonlight.
Moonlight outlines Wu Ren's delicate profile, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and there is a quiet smile on her face.
The air flows slowly.
This is the night of the gods.
"As long as they do it first," the baby nodded in satisfaction, "Little God, you can fight as you please."
(end of this chapter)