nownovels 135. Since It Is Not, It Is Inevitable That There Will Be Immortals
135. Since It Is Not, It Is Inevitable That There Will Be Immortals
Xanadu?
Listening to Mo Zhibai's description, even Qiu Xiaoye was a little moved.
"Master Mo, since your Jinan Island is so good, why are you running out?" Qiu Xiaoye asked.
Mo Zhibai said: "Because the 'Ghost Awakening Day' is coming, we must stop it before the 'Ghost Awareness Day' comes!"
"Ghost awakening day?" Qiu Xiaoye scratched his head: "Why, these ghosts are still awakening?"
"Will there still be awakening skills?" Li Boping asked excitedly.
Looking at these two guys, one frivolous and the other naive, Mo Zhibai shook his head helplessly, and reluctantly explained: "It is said that the ghost ancestors fell into a deep sleep after teaching the ghost clan to combine the illusory spirit body with the human body. , and when the Ghost Ancestor wakes up again, it will lead the Ghost Clan to completely rule the world, and at that time, I am afraid that the Ghost Clan will be able to reproduce without humans, and humans will be completely wiped out by them."
"In order to prevent this day from coming, the great sorcerer Solo left behind a sealing circle, which we need to set up the day before the ghost awakening day, and seal it again after the ghost ancestor awakens. However, this magic circle needs extremely Only strong power can do it, so now, many mages in the extreme south island have left the island, broke through from the siege of the ghosts, and went to all over the world to find the Tibetan card holders who have Solo cards, and then on the "Ghost Awakening Day" 'I took them back to the extreme south island before. And you, and that [Huo Kuang], were the first card collectors I met."
"It's not just us." Qiu Xiaoye smiled and pointed at Qiu Xiaolu: "And this one, she also has a [Solo Card]."
"What?" Mo Zhibai stared, as if he had heard some bad news.
Seeing his expression, Qiu Xiaolu became annoyed: "What are you doing? Are you dissatisfied?"
"Sigh." Mo Zhibai shook his head helplessly: "I'm afraid that countless [Solo Cards] have already fallen into the hands of the ghost clan."
Qiu Xiaoye asked: "Who is this Solo? Why is he so powerful that he can become so many [Solo Cards]?"
When mentioning Solo, Mo Zhibai's eyes were full of admiration: "Senior Solo is the best mage in the legend, I only know that he is the highest mage from ancient times to the present, as for his life story, very few have been handed down. All I know is that he, like us, believes in the White God."
"White God?"
"White God is the creator of this world. He created everything in the world, including human beings. Human beings can practice spells and mobilize the power of everything in the world."
"So even though you don't have a Solo card, you can still recognize ghosts." Qiu Xiaoye rubbed his chin: "And I think your spells are quite powerful, and you can even compete with Shalu's flame for a while. "
Mo Zhibai explained: "The power in the human body is very weak. What a mage can do is to use his own power to attract the power of other things created by the white god between the heavens and the earth. So if it is not just on the river, I cannot create enough water on my own."
"That's pretty powerful." Qiu Xiaoye suddenly became interested: "Then can I practice? Then I will have the Solo card, and with spells, I will be invincible."
Mo Zhibai said: "Of course you can practice. After all, every human being has the power of the White God in his body. These powers can be echoed with other creations of the White God. But if you want to really use spells, you must have a pure heart and no distracting thoughts." , Once you have distracting thoughts, you will not be able to communicate with other things.”
"Pure in heart?" Qiu Xiaoye was full of confidence: "This is talking about me! This word was created to describe me! I'm as pure as a piece of paper that hasn't been painted with any paint!"
"Huh?" Li Boping questioned.
Qiu Xiaolu nodded in agreement: "Yes, you are like a piece of paper that has never been painted on, but the background color of this paper is yellow!"
"Hey!" Qiu Xiaoye yelled: "You are slandering me, you know? Yellow? Let me tell you, I, Qiu Xiaoye, have never had any yellow thoughts in my life, I only have white thoughts!"
Li Boping couldn't help reminding: "Autumn leaves, white seems to be more evil."
"I—" Qiu Xiaoye choked speechlessly, "I'm a pure and flawless person, but to be slandered like this, I feel bitter."
However, Mo Zhibai stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Qiu, I can perceive your thoughts. If they don't believe me, I can prove it for you through perception. As long as I touch your head, it will be fine." .”
"Ah?" Qiu Xiaoye was taken aback, and began to stammer: "This... I don't need to, I'm aboveboard, and I don't need to prove anything."
Qiu Xiaolu gave him a blank look: "Cut, you are obviously afraid of being punctured!"
"Who's afraid!" Qiu Xiaoye cocked his neck, his mouth stiff as a dead duck.
Qiu Xiaoye deliberately said in a frivolous tone: "If you're not afraid, just try it, anyway, it's just scratching your head, nothing can happen."
"Try it!" Qiu Xiaoye slapped his thigh and stood up, and then carefully moved to Mo Zhibai's side, looking at Mo Zhibai's big hand, he couldn't help swallowing, and said: " Hey, Master Mo, you don't want to pry into my privacy, do you? I have many things that are very secret."
Qiu Xiaolu curled her lips: "For example, the story you have to tell with the rich woman?"
"Who is with the rich woman?" Qiu Xiaoye was helpless.
Qiu Xiaolu shook her head: "Now, everyone in the world doesn't know that you are the beloved of a rich woman."
"I—" Qiu Xiaoye wanted to curse again, and it was all because of that brother Jie, which made it impossible for him to wash himself off even if he jumped into the sea.
Mo Zhibai's expression remained calm: "Don't worry, brother, I'm just going to see if you have any distracting thoughts."
"That's good." Qiu Xiaoye moved his head closer, and Mo Zhibai's five warm and white fingers caressed Qiu Xiaoye's messy hair, and then he closed his eyes.
For a long time, Mo Zhibai did not speak.
"Hey! Master Mo, what did you see?" Qiu Xiaoye couldn't help asking.
Mo Zhibai's tone was puzzled: "A lot of distracting thoughts, you have too many distracting thoughts, all intertwined, brother, your thinking is very complicated. And I also saw a lot of things that I haven't seen before, it's weird Yes, it seems to be a class of goods, some are electric, some are non-electric, some are soft, some have plastic shells on the outside, some are like water glasses, some are like microphones..."
Seeing Mo Zhibai describe everything he saw in a serious manner, Qiu Xiaolu and Li Boping on the side were almost suffocated by laughter.
"Come on!" Qiu Xiaoye quickly withdrew his head, "If you keep talking, my innocence will be completely slandered!"
Li Boping suddenly became interested, and he also left the table and ran over: "Look at me, look at me, do I have any distracting thoughts?" He also moved his head towards it.
Mo Zhibai caressed Li Boping's head, and couldn't help sighing: "This brother Li has a big heart and few distracting thoughts. He is a rare person suitable for practicing magic."
Hearing this, Qiu Xiaoye rolled his eyes: "Okay, I know what you mean by no distracting thoughts."
"What do you mean?" Qiu Xiaolu couldn't help asking.
Qiu Xiaoye pouted: "It's just stupid!"