strokinit Chapter 524 The God Of Nightmares And Mists
Chapter 524 The God Of Nightmares And Mists
"Can it be done?"
"Don't worry, I'm fine, just let go."
Jiang You opened his mouth and said.
"Be careful."
Lu Yaoyao tentatively let go of his hand.
Jiang You's body went limp.
"Hey!" She quickly helped him up again, "Isn't it okay?"
"It seems there is still something wrong." Jiang You smiled awkwardly and was helped back to the chair again.
"You'd better rest more. Oh yes, you can enter the shadow form, and you can recover from that state quickly." Lu Yaoyao asked.
"No." Jiang You denied, "I'm not in a good condition and it's not appropriate to mess around."
"Okay." Lu Yaoyao didn't ask any more questions.
She has a solid figure and wears an ordinary long skirt. She is pushing a wheelchair behind her.
Without using professional instruments to investigate, absolutely no one would be able to detect that she was abnormal at this moment.
Jiang You rubbed his eyebrows and suppressed the tiredness on his face.
"The clone is really a big problem."
"What's wrong?" Lu Yaoyao's heart moved.
"The hair in its mouth is not only related to divine objects, but also related to gods."
Jiang You cursed, "It's very complicated to explain. Anyway, this guy is really capable of causing trouble."
The core of the divine object is not in it.
To be precise, it obtained some of the crystals separated from the divine objects, and used this as an anchor to establish a connection with the so-called gods.
It’s also a shame that it couldn’t really integrate divine objects.
Otherwise, the clone must be guaranteed to be at the level of a warrior, and it will not work even if you die ten times.
Jiang You doesn't know whether he is considered a favored person of the gods or not.
Anyway, after Jiang You tortured the guy to death, the connection with the gods was transferred to him.
The wheelchair made a slight noise, and with Lu Yaoyao's help, it was pushed up the steps and passed the entrance of the inpatient building.
The two figures are reflected in the large glass window.
Jiang You stared at himself in the window.
Around the neck, dense white silk threads were entangled, rising and falling with the vibration of the heartbeat.
He knew that if he opened his clothes at this moment, he would see these light white lines entwined on his chest.
The number of lines is much different than the copy.
But Jiang You still hears small whispers in his ears from time to time.
This is another god.
The dead dog Fireball that was imprisoned by the void chain last time was already so terrifying. How could he dare to ask about this person's background?
The Night Watch Division's current understanding of gods and related knowledge is actually not much different from 0, and it cannot solve his problems anyway.
Even except for Jiang You's eyes, no one else could see the lines on his body.
He planned to wait until his body recovered a little to see if he could burn himself with the Executioner's Flame.
"Yaoyao, will you continue to study in Beidu next?" Jiang You asked.
"I don't have to worry about studying. Next, I plan to do my best to improve my strength."
Lu Yaoyao spoke slowly, "On the line between life and death, I took that step, and with the help of my personality, I have reached the third level."
"But the current level alone is not enough to bring out the uniqueness of the person."
"If I can reach the fifth level, or even the sixth level, I may be able to do a lot for Da Zhou."
"The entire Zhou Dynasty doesn't have Level 6 yet, how dare you say that." Jiang You smiled.
"You have to have dreams." Lu Yaoyao smiled slightly.
"You can go and practice your abilities, you don't have to take care of me every day." Jiang You said, "I have already woken up, and the night watch department has enough manpower."
"Let that Xu Ning come over, right?" Lu Yaoyao pouted.
"No, I have already told the night watch department that from now on my assistants will be changed to men." Jiang You straightened his expression.
"Oh." Lu Yaoyao stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of his head, "You have some conscience."
"I have a question."
Jiang You grabbed her wrist.
"Say." Lu Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat and his face showed caution.
"In your current state, do you still have any vital organs in your body?" Jiang You asked.
"Of course." Lu Yaoyao explained, "I also feel very strange. Normally, I am a ghost..."
"Don't talk nonsense, it's unlucky." Jiang You scolded.
"In my current soul state, there shouldn't be any fatal parts, but if you hit my heart or temples, it can cause great damage."
"It's just that the lethality is much lower than before. Now I'm not sure whether I'm human anymore."
"Well, I have an idea. Do you want to hear it?"
"What method?"
"Come closer."
Jiang You opened his mouth and said.
I don't know what he said, but Lu Yaoyao's face turned red.
Bang Bang Bang stretched out his hand and tapped the top of his head a few times, "I know you think about these things every day."
"I just feel that what Uncle Li said is so right."
Jiang You sighed.
Lu Yaoyao pursed his lips, wondering what he was thinking.
"However, Yaoyao, who is always afraid of pain, didn't cry. It really surprised me."
"I'm afraid that if I cry, you will never forget me in your life."
Lu Yaoyao snorted and said half-jokingly.
Old Hu, who had come out of the dead soul to breathe, had not yet stretched out his muscles and bones when he saw this heartbreaking scene.
He inhaled repeatedly, words stuck in his mouth.
After this life-and-death encounter, the two of them have sometimes spoken normally in the past few days, and sometimes, it can give people goosebumps.
"Lao Hu, when are you going to visit your family?" Jiang You didn't realize there was any problem.
"Let's wait until you feel better." Lao Hu said, "Didn't you say you wanted to go with us?"
"I'm just curious. You guys have a granddaughter, and she's still the same age as us."
Jiang You looked at Lao Hu.
The crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, the ravines on his face, and that resolute and upright face.
Judging from his appearance and age, he is about the same age as Uncle Li.
Who would have thought that this guy's granddaughter is one year older than Jiang You.
When Ye Songbai came to tell him the news, Jiang You was dumbfounded.
This is not Lao Hu.
You have to call me Uncle Hu.
It is worth mentioning that after careful investigation by the Night Watch Division and careful inference based on the surnames of Lao Hu’s son and his granddaughter, it was concluded that his surname was indeed Hu.
"How do I know?" Lao Hu looked increasingly embarrassed, "I don't even remember who my wife is, so how do I know this? You should rest quickly."
Lao Hu hurriedly finished his sentence and returned to his place.
After chatting with Yaoyao for a while, she went to various places in Beidu to experiment with the effects of her abilities, while Jiang You lay back on the bed.
Close your eyes and listen to the soft sound in your ears.
His thoughts gradually lengthened, and the sounds of blood rushing and heartbeats came and went.
Over time, these sounds disappeared.
A faint burning sound sounded.
It was a very slight sound, like a breeze, and it was beating regularly.
If you feel it carefully, you will feel a faint warmth flowing through your body.
The physical pain also eased a bit.
This is a method recently developed by Jiang You, and it is estimated to be somewhat similar to meditation.
No matter what, this is one of the few recreational activities he can do when his limbs are paralyzed.
"suck……"
"call……"
"suck……"
"اطاعت کنید!"
Oh, shit!
Jiang You's eyes widened.
Purple wreath patterns appeared in the pupils, and the dense white silk threads on the body also turned a black and purple color!
Bang Dang!
He just raised his half-broken hand and punched himself in the chest!
A large mouthful of blood spurted out and went straight to the ceiling.
Jiang You gasped for air, a bit of palpitations showing on his face.
Just now he glanced hastily, and the image seemed to still remain in front of his eyes:
The figure shrouded in black mist is graceful and indescribable. The exquisite proportions and the slender figure make the shadows blurry, the face covered by black gauze, and the looming delicacy and roundness make people think.
You can barely see the face, but the perfect aura is still deeply imprinted in your mind, making it unforgettable.
He only needs to appear there to be more beautiful than anything else.
This is a "beauty" that is beyond human comprehension.
"Nightmare and...the God of Mist?"
Jiang You's chest rose and fell.
"What a naughty god..."