Chapter 1162 Entrustment of the Demon Dragon (2)

"Eternal Abyss...will be destroyed today?" Gu Qingshan repeated.

"Yes." Demon Dragon said.

Gu Qingshan looked at him without saying a word.

The eyes of the magic dragon showed the color of memories, and said: "I was born in the evil ghost way in the past. I was called a peerless genius in my youth. I struggled all the way for hundreds of years, and because of the amazing compatibility with the face curse, I was attracted by all eyes. Some even It is asserted that in another thousand years, I will become the fourth ghost master."

"This is my way of making trouble."

"At that time, the ghost master came to me and said that as long as I completed a task, he would reward me with countless resources and help me to improve my cultivation and strive to make my dream come true as soon as possible."

"What happened later?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The demon dragon lowered its head, with a mocking smile on its lips, and said: "Later... I stayed in the body of the demon dragon according to the instructions of that mission, destroying the way of survival of the extremely ancient human race, and forced them to leave. They competed with you for the dual swords of heaven and earth, and it has continued to this day."

"I have endured such a long time of loneliness. I finally waited until the world of evil spirits entered the turbulent void, but I was immediately poisoned by insects and died in your hands."

"I finally understand."

"—As the top genius in the Ghost Dao, my final value is to use my body and soul to eradicate enemies for the son of the Ghost Lord."

The dragon's tone was cold and heartless, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Gu Qingshan sighed and couldn't help shaking his head.

In terms of talent and talent, the magic dragon is not bad, but his life is so miserable.

Gu Qingshan really couldn't find words to comfort it.

The Demon Dragon looked at Gu Qingshan, and said in a low voice: "Everything Cang Wuzhang has is the best, including Qinglong and his face curse. Originally, according to his strength, he is not qualified to get involved, and he is not enough. On the name of 'ghost male'."

"Gu Qingshan, it's unbelievable that you can beat him once, but you'd better pray that you won't run into him again."

"Could it be that old man of his will end up in person?" Gu Qing Shan asked with squinted eyes.

"It's not certain that you will end in person, but you will definitely use your power that you can't compete with to kill you in one fell swoop." Molong said.

The magic dragon stared at Gu Qingshan for a while, and said: "After you absorb my power, you will have the power of about three dragons, which is about the same as a real ghost."

"But you have to remember that in the world of evil ghosts, there are dozens of ghost heroes who lead the army alone. Anyone who comes with an army will have the only way to die in battle."

While speaking, the dragon's body gradually became thinner.

Molong and Gu Qingshan looked at each other.

"I'm running out of time, I must find a body immediately—"

As the magic dragon said, he put his hands together and made a strange seal.

"Lend me a little soul power, I need to perform a spell."

Gu Qingshan is not afraid of him making troubles, and with a move of consciousness, he spends some soul power.

When the magic dragon got this soul power, the magic seal in his hand became immediately.

An invisible wave spread out from his hand.

Gu Qingshan didn't feel anything at first, but at a certain moment, his face suddenly changed.

He reached out and took out three coins.

The three coins quickly shattered and turned into fine grains of gravel, scattered from his hands.

"You ruined my three coins?" Gu Qingshan asked in a deep voice.

The dragon waved his hand.

The other three coins suddenly flew out of its soul and landed in front of Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan reached out to take the coin.

These three coins were different from the ones he had obtained before.

They were in Gu Qingshan's hands, but they hummed softly towards the dragon, as if saying goodbye to it.

Coins are spiritual!

A line of small fireflies popped up on the God of War interface:

"Spacetime coin."

"Explanation: You already know the power it possesses, but no one knows where it comes from."

"Explanation: These are the real time-space coins. In the entire turbulence of the void, only these three are genuine!"

Gu Qingshan looked at the coins, then at the magic dragon, and slowly understood something.

Looking at the three coins, the magic dragon said wearily: "In the void, there are five incredible treasures."

"The book of fate in the inner world, the twin swords of heaven and earth in the eternal abyss, and the space-time coins of unknown origin are all one of them."

"The space-time coin is obtained by the adventures of the extremely ancient people after they came to the void and turbulent flow."

"In ancient times, the extremely ancient people used the power of these coins wantonly, but they didn't know that the real ones were already in my hands, and those imitations were all made by me and revealed to them in a concealed way."

"Fake coins, after a few uses, they crumble completely."

Gu Qingshan asked: "Will those who use those coins be left behind in a certain era?"

"No, they will attract the monster's attention and be devoured when they pass through the long river of time."

"Just now I activated the secret method and destroyed all those coins."

"Among all the worlds, there are only these three genuine ones left in your hands—I'm already dead, and I can't take them away, so I might as well give them to you."

The figure of the magic dragon gradually disappeared and flew towards the void.

"remember."

it said at last.

"I don't want to help you, Gu Qingshan, I just hope that you will bring my hatred to kill those high-ranking ghost masters."

"Although this is almost impossible, it is my rejection of my past destiny."

"It's the price you get three space-time coins from me—"

"This matter is entrusted to you."

The voice fell.

The figure of the magic dragon is about to leave immediately.

"Wait!" Gu Qingshan hurriedly said.

"I've given you all the time and space coins, what else do you need?" Molong turned around and asked.

"Either you stay in my sea of ​​consciousness, and when I return to my original world, I will help you reincarnate and let you come back again."

Gu Qingshan added: "I have covered all your cultivation resources, don't worry, I am different from the ghost master, I will do what I say."

The magic dragon sneered, and said: "Reincarnation will forget the past, I will never forget the past, and I will never be a fool who has talent but is always deceived and used by others."

With a movement of his body, he left Gu Qingshan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The orange cat opened its eyes abruptly, watching a transparent soul body across the sky and throwing it towards the distance.

The orange cat released its divine thoughts, and while tracking the movement of the soul body, it scanned tens of thousands of miles to check the situation in this world.

Soon, Orange Cat had a preliminary impression of the world.

——This is a backward technological world.

The so-called mechs only exist in preliminary research.

People are keen to use mobile phones.

Due to the existence of nuclear weapons, wars are mostly localized and proxy in nature.

Air pollution is serious.

Clean energy has yet to break through.

The world as a whole is still in a stage of prosperity and development.

The magic dragon...is about to reincarnate in such a world.

The orange cat was thinking, and saw the soul of the magic dragon come to a street, circling back and forth.

On one side of the street is a large hospital.

A woman is in labor in the hospital.

Her family members stood in a large group, waiting nervously outside the door of the operating room.

The dragon stood silently for a moment in the void outside the window.

The orange cat has also come, squatting on the roof of the tall building, watching the scene silently.

The dragon hesitated for a while, then turned around and left.

He crossed the hospital and came to the other side of the street.

slums.

He flew to a dirty and remote alley, and stopped at the innermost alley.

Next to the garbage dump, a five or six-year-old child fell to the ground, his body was already cold.

Until his death, he still kept rummaging through trash.

It seems likely that the child died of starvation, or simply ate something unhealthy and fell ill and died.

The dragon looked at the child.

Several pairs of feet hurried past the child.

long time.

No one cares about the corpse.

After all, this is a slum, and such things are not uncommon.

Maybe when the night is over and the sky turns bright, someone will come here to dispose of the corpse.

After a while, the magic dragon no longer hesitated, and its soul flew down.

The child slowly opened his eyes.

He lay on the ground, coughing violently.

It took a long time for the child to stop coughing and barely stood up.

"Oh, what a fragile body..."

The child made a mockery that didn't match his age, and stood up unsteadily.

Snowflakes fell in the sky.

The bitter wind kept blowing.

The number of people in the alley gradually increased, because it was getting dark, even the poor had a place to go back to.

"Bah, you little bastard that no one wants, I thought you were dead just now."

A mouthful of spit fell on him.

A guy passing by here cursed casually, and walked away inadvertently.

The child paused.

He didn't have any emotions, and there was a sense of indifference in his eyes.

He has endured things that are a hundred times more difficult than this, so this little thing can't make him feel the slightest wave in his heart.

Soon, he couldn't walk anymore.

After thinking about it, he leaned his body against the wall and slowly moved forward.

He had to find a place to keep warm before it was completely dark, or he would have a hard day.

survive.

This is the first lesson of his new life.

The top of a tall building.

The orange cat watched this scene silently.

"My lord, look, he can clearly—"

"He probably isn't used to things like family affection. After all, he has been lonely for too long."

"So he found a dead body?"

"...well... having been a spy for so long, I guess it's hard for him to trust anyone anymore..."

...

The child fell down and sat in the corner of the alley.

He found some large-scale plastic products, just enough to resist today's wind and cold.

Now I just hope that the snow will not be too heavy this night, it will be very troublesome.

The child leaned against the wall and sat silently, preparing to survive the cold night.

Countless exercises that have been practiced in the past come to mind.

It's a pity that this body is too weak and still sick to do anything at all.

If only I could have something to eat...

A howling cold wind blew by.

The child lowered his head and curled up.

suddenly.

He saw a small shadow.

It was an orange cat.

The orange cat quietly came to him with a basket in its mouth.

In the basket was a bottle of warm milk and some slices of bread.

The orange cat put down the basket, let out a "meow", and then squatted still.

The child looked at the orange cat with indifferent eyes.

The orange cat stared at the child and pushed the basket with its paw.

after awhile.

At last the child reached out and took the milk.

"Hmph, mind your own business."

He said dissatisfied, but turned his head away.