Twilight Speaker

Chapter 112 Scarecrow: No, are you sick?
The entire castle fell into chaos, with dense swarms of ghosts forming a tide. No one knew how many people had died here!
The huge ghost god curled up into a ball and crawled at Chen Xiang's feet. Countless ghosts rushed into the mouth of the evil bull one after another.

The calf, which had been fed back to its parents for six years and was now close to being a false god, was initially full of pride, but soon it recalled its past fears.
"Moo! Moo moo!!"

Ten thousand, one hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, one million
The mirror light was spreading outside the castle, and more and more ghosts appeared.

After 3.7 million new employees were forced into the Erniu brand processing plant, the company finally couldn't hold on any longer.

This almost divine bull collapsed on the ground, its eyes rolled back, its tongue hanging out, and its four hooves twitching again and again.
Chen Xiang laughed and did not put the Evil Bull back into the mirror. He had to hide it because he was guilty of holding the treasure.
The cow is just here, who dares to steal it?

"Four million and one hundred thousand ghosts, producing more than ten thousand soul essences every day is not bad."

Chen Xiang lowered his eyes and stared at the crawling ghost.

[Ghost: He was once a god who roamed the world, standing at the top of the giants, and was only one step away from becoming a true god of the upper three levels. Then]

【He died.】

"interesting."

Chen Xiang tried to look towards the castle, but there was a huge force in the castle and he could not see any useful information.
Opening and liberating the thinker's eyes may help obtain valid information, but the cost is not worth it.

As Chen Xiang became stronger, the Thinker's Eye became more and more powerful, but this eye was not his own after all.

Chen Xiang had a vague premonition and warning that excessive use of the Thinker's Eye might attract the attention of the Thinker who had lost his eyes.

No need.

Now that I have the pseudo-truth seed, I can already see through most of the information, and the situations where I need to activate the Thinker's Eye are becoming less and less frequent, so it is better to be cautious.

We cannot expose ourselves to the gaze of the outer gods again right now, or we will be in big trouble.

Chen Xiang shook his head and collected his thoughts. At this time, the ghost tide that was rioting in the castle had dispersed. He stared at the crawling ghost god.
This guy is even more powerful than he imagined. He is not at the fifth level, but at the sixth level of the God Ascension Stage. He stands at the [Starry Sky] level and is a top giant with a complete divine soul!

"Are you famous?" Chen Xiang asked calmly.

"I forgot." The ghost god said in a low voice: "I seem to have been asleep for a long time. I forgot everything. Wuming."

“This is my first day back.”

Chen Xiang said calmly:
"From now on, you can be called Agui."

The mirror lying next to it suddenly straightened up:
"Your naming ability can be called a general word referring to the excrement of various organisms."

'Bang! '

Chen Xiang couldn't help but slapped the mirror and said angrily:
"Shut up! How about I give you a new name too?"

"No need, the Invincible Mirror King is good enough!" Mirror decisively lay down and pretended to be dead.

Chen Xiang glanced sideways again, looking at the crawling Agui:

"Get up and transform into a human form, will you?"

"I think so." The amnesiac Agui reacted a little slowly. Standing at the top of the giant, He reorganized matter and edited elementary particles at the fundamental level.
A large mass of air was forcibly transformed by Him into a brand new body, and after a large amount of true God factors were mixed in, Ah Gui drilled in and He turned into her.

"Why do you want to transform into a female body?" Chen Xiang's eyelids twitched as he looked at the naked beautiful girl.

The turtle said in confusion:
"I seem to be a woman. This is the only memory I have left. It seems to be what I used to look like. Do you prefer men? I can change again."

The snow-white body squirmed slightly, and its body structure was about to undergo a fundamental change.

"No, no, no!"

Chen Xiang quickly stopped him:

"I mean clothes! Put on your clothes!"

Agui nodded obediently, and the matter was reorganized again, and the extremely cool maid outfit was put on.

"No, how could you remember this?" Chen Xiang's eyelids twitched again. Agui didn't say anything, but slowly moved his head and looked behind Chen Xiang.

Chen Xiang turned his head suddenly, and a certain mirror hastily took away the illusion created by the interweaving lights in the mirror, but Chen Xiang still saw it clearly.

He smiled with a fake smile:

"Mirror, do you still have this habit?"

The mirror continues to play dead.

Chen Xiang was extremely angry, but he didn't want to bother with a crazy mirror, so he glared at it fiercely and instructed Agui to add some fabric to the extremely cool maid outfit. That was the end of the matter.

"Okay, you go down too and wait outside the door."

"Yes, master." Ah Gui walked towards the door with stiff steps, seeming to be not used to this new body. It's not her fault.

The body created out of thin air was still too weak, and it was a bit difficult to carry her extremely huge soul.
Chen Xiang sighed, feeling sad.

This turtle doesn't seem very reliable.
He looked at the mirror that was still pretending to be dead and the red bull with its eyes rolled up and its fat tongue drooping, and sighed again.

Mirror, Big Black Bull, and Agui are all unreliable. The most reliable person in this huge castle is the little guy Wu Shangpin.
Chen Xiang stood up, walked to the lifeless scarecrow, and knocked on its head.

After a moment, a huge will descended, and a deep and terrifying aura filled the air. The scarecrow asked in a low and hoarse voice:

"What happened?"

"No, I just wanted to ask how long it would take you to get here. To be honest, I suddenly don't want to stay in the castle anymore."

Chen Xiang looked sincere, but he felt a little itchy when he thought that he could only stay with Jingzi, Da Hei Niu and Agui every day.

It was all right in the Eternal Silence. There was a terrifying pressure there, and it was extremely difficult to speak. My thoughts also became dull. The mirror was silent and almost never went crazy. I seldom thought, and I just practiced repetitively, so I didn't feel bored.
But now, it has just come out and this damn mirror is already going crazy!

The scarecrow was silent for a moment, then said calmly:

"If it's fast, it'll be a month, and if it's slow, it won't be more than a year. Captain Ghost and I are at odds, and he's been looking for trouble."

"What did you do?" Chen Xiang asked curiously.

The scarecrow shook his head, seemingly unwilling to explain, and his huge and vast will suddenly withdrew. Chen Xiang curled his lips.

The days that followed returned to peace, and there was a long period of leisure. After returning to the world after six years, Chen Xiang was full of interest in everything.

On the first day, I was bored and went to the mirror to chat, but got choked and sulked.

Chen Xiang razed the woodland behind the castle and asked Agui to reorganize the area into large wheat fields, and then planted the scarecrow in them.

He patted the scarecrow's head, and the will of terror descended.

"What's the matter?"

"Is the Misty Sea fun?"

"It's not fun. I'm fighting the ghost captain. The waves are hitting the sky. Don't call me unless it's important."

The next day, after failing to teach Agui to recognize words, Chen Xiang became angry because of being choked by the mirror. He walked to the wheat field again and knocked on the scarecrow's head.

The will of terror is coming.

"What's the matter?"

"Are you done fighting? I have a lot of important things to do, come quickly!"

The Scarecrow was silent for a while:

"Not finished yet."

The will is withdrawn.

On the third day, Chen Xiang knocked on the scarecrow's head, and the will of terror descended.

"What's the matter?!"

"I'm used to knocking."

The terrifying will was withdrawn quickly.

Day four.
Day five.
On the seventh day, Chen Xiang knocked on the scarecrow's head, but there was no response.

He knocked again, still no response.

After a moment's hesitation, Chen Xiang called Ah Gui over and asked him to take a broom and hit the scarecrow's head repeatedly.
I took a stool and sat beside him, leisurely reading miscellaneous books, and occasionally I could grab two knowledge demons that came to my door as snacks.
Ten minutes later, the will of terror arrived.

"No, are you sick?"

Primal Fear experienced the feeling of broken defense for the first time. This was his clone as a beacon. As long as he knocked on the head, he could hear it. He would keep knocking and he would keep hearing it!
He felt very angry, staring with his deep eye sockets, and just as he was about to get angry, the broom hit him on the forehead with a "bang".

The atmosphere fell into silence.

'Snapped! Snapped! '

The body could not contain the huge soul, causing Ah Gui's reactions to be extremely slow, so he knocked twice more.

Primal Fear felt himself getting even angrier.

Chen Xiang was afraid that this guy would tear Ah Gui to pieces in a rage, so he quickly pulled the maid back and said with a smile:
"This time it's real."

The tall scarecrow suppressed his anger and gnashed his teeth:
"You say!"

"Do you see that black dog? I'm planning to build a doghouse for it. What color doghouse do you think would look good?"

The will of terror retreated quickly.

Chen Xiang curled his lips and suddenly spoke up from the mirror lying in the sun in the wheat field:
“He is right.”

"What?" Chen Xiang looked sideways in confusion. The mirror said faintly, "You really have that serious illness."

Chen Xiang resisted the urge to beat up the mirror. This guy was surprisingly tough. He beat him up yesterday and his hand was hurting for a long time, but this guy was not hurt at all.
He said angrily:
"What do you know? This is called domestication. No, getting familiar with each other, saying hello often, and becoming close to each other. It's easier to kidnap. No, it's easier to make friends!"

Mirror contempt:

"No, you are just bored."

Chen Xiang smiled and walked forward, picked up the mirror, strode to the front door of the castle, and called the familiar black guard dog.

This is a hellhound. According to Wu Shangpin, it is one of the legacies of the previous owner and is now named Wangcai by Chen Xiang.

"Wangcai, have you ever played Frisbee? Look at this, go!"

He threw the mirror out, and Wangcai jumped out quickly, and came back a moment later holding the mirror and wagging his tail.

The mirror, wet with saliva, was furious:

"You are humiliating this Invincible Mirror King!"

Chen Xiang happily picked up the mirror again and threw it hard. The mirror flew out while cursing loudly.
“How boring.”

Chen Xiang looked at Wangcai who was chasing after the mirror and stretched lazily. The mirror was actually right, he was really bored.

Reality is not like the eternal void, thoughts will not be suppressed, and now it is useless for me to practice, and I can't get out of the castle.
There are a lot of things to do, but they can only be done after leaving the castle.

Bored, Chen Xiang's expression changed slightly:
"Hmm, seems like something fun is coming?"

He glanced to the side and saw a group of people approaching the castle cautiously on the left side. On their armbands were written the words "Supernormal Law Enforcement Agency".

They weren't the only ones coming.

On the right side of the castle, there was another girl who seemed to have mustered up her courage and stepped onto the castle grounds again.

Wei Tuantuan.

"Interesting." Chen Xiang yawned and stretched.

(End of this chapter)