I am a legend

The next day, Zhang Mo opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment, feeling a little short-circuited in his brain.

"Oh, yes, I'm at Aqiang's house." Zhang Mo thought of what happened yesterday. He was too tired, and Aqiang took him here to rest.

After thinking about it, Zhang Mo got up and rolled off the bed, stretched and yawned.

Zhang Mo moved his body and felt that his physical condition was particularly good, not sure if it was an illusion.

Zhang Mo punched the air several times, and a dull sound of blows erupted in the air.

"What's going on? My strength has increased so much compared to yesterday?" Zhang Mo looked confused, not knowing what happened.

"I didn't do anything yesterday, could it be..."

Remembering that he had used holy power to treat Shiya yesterday, Zhang Mo quickly closed his eyes and calmed down, sensing the conditions inside his body. After seeing the holy power in his body, he instantly knew the reason for his body's changes.

"This. Why does my holy power seem to be more powerful than before?" Looking at this milky white energy that was obviously much larger than yesterday, Zhang Mo was filled with surprise.

"I didn't expect to get this unexpected reward from helping Shiya. Is this God's reward for kind children?"

Zhang Mo never dreamed that his holy power would improve like this. You must know that the growth of his holy power has been stagnant for a long time. The sudden improvement really made Zhang Mo happy.

"However, what exactly is the energy in her body? I only devoured a little bit of this holy power, but there was an improvement visible to the naked eye." Zhang Mo thought of the evil and strange power in Shiya's body, and felt very puzzled.

"And that energy is obviously not Shiya's own. It seems that I need to take some time to ask Aqiang and Shiya if they have encountered anything strange."

Zhang Mo was secretly thinking that he was naturally unwilling to let go of something that could greatly increase his strength.

"However, the main thing now is to get rid of the energy in Shiya's body first. I don't know what level the holy power will be raised to by then. It's best to awaken a special ability and let me defeat the king-level elf."

Zhang Mo thought about it again and again, with a look of dementia on his face.

I thought Ibrahimovic would complain about him, but Zhang Mo waited for a long time before he remembered that Ibrahimovic was in the elf ball.

Speaking of Ibrahimovic, after Zhang Mo handed it the fantasy light, protection is to guard, and shadow clone skill discs, Ibrahimovic had a new understanding. He disliked the noise outside, so he told Zhang Mo not to disturb him unless there was something important, and to work hard in the elf ball. Master these skills and want to turn them into your own combat power in the shortest possible time.

Zhang Mo naturally strongly supports Ibrahimovic's behavior. Although Ibrahimovic is usually very irregular, Ibrahimovic is the most active and serious about improving his strength.

As long as it is training that can improve strength, no matter how hard or tiring Ibrahimovic says, he can complete it accurately. This may be one of the reasons why he is so indulgent to Ibrahimovic.

"Hey, are you stupid? I called you several times and you didn't hear me. Why are you giggling here?"

"Uh, sorry, I was thinking about other things just now. I didn't hear what you just said." After hearing Hong Lian's words and looking at Hong Lian who was a little angry, Zhang Mo smiled sarcastically and had a very upright attitude. After all, this It's my own fault.

Honglian looked at Zhang Mo with surprised eyes. She didn't expect that Zhang Mo would be so polite and lowered his attitude. She thought he would only make excuses.

I also remembered that yesterday Zhang Mo worked so hard to help a friend and sister whom he had only known for a few days, and almost caused him to faint.

"It seems that he is not as self-centered as I imagined. Apart from being a bit venomous and having a bad personality, he is still very good in nature." Honglian thought of this and felt that Zhang Mo was more pleasing to the eye. In addition, Zhang Mo had such a good attitude. Guren's tone softened unconsciously.

"I'm here to call you to dinner, but don't get me wrong. It's just that Aqiang is taking care of his sister and has no time to call you, so I'm here." Hong Lian was afraid that Zhang Mo would misunderstand something, so she quickly explained.

Zhang Mo glanced at her in confusion. He didn't know why she was eager to explain to him. Wasn't she just calling him to eat, so he responded casually.

"Okay, I understand, thank you."

"Hmph, it's okay." Hong Lian didn't know why she snorted coldly, turned around and left Zhang Mo's room, leaving Zhang Mo scratching his head.

However, Zhang Mo followed a principle and stopped thinking if he couldn't figure it out. He washed and tidied up in the room and then walked out.

"This air is really good. It reminds me of the air in Zhenxin Town." Zhang Mo took a deep breath of fresh air and felt that his lungs were much refreshed.

"Boss, you're awake. There's nothing to worry about the air here." Aqiang on the side saw Zhang Mo coming out and pushed his sister over.

"Brother Zhang Mo, good morning," Shiya greeted obediently.

"Good morning, Shiya, are you feeling better?" Zhang Mo asked with concern as he looked at the well-behaved girl in front of him.

"Yeah" Shiya nodded vigorously, with a happy look on her face and hope in her eyes.

"Brother Zhang Mo, after helping me with treatment yesterday, I can already feel a little bit of my legs today. Although it's very subtle, I really feel it. You know, I used to..." I couldn't control the flow of tears as I spoke. down.

"Don't cry." Zhang Mo panicked when he saw Shiya crying. Zhang Mo was most afraid of girls crying in front of him. As soon as a girl shed tears in front of him, he would instantly become at a loss.

"Don't worry, my brother will definitely cure you." Zhang Mo thought Shiya was disappointed and sad that he had not cured her, so he immediately patted his chest and made a promise.

"Well, I believe in brother Zhang Mo." Shiya now firmly believes in Zhang Mo's words.

"I'm already hungry, why don't you eat?" Honglian came back from nowhere, breaking the somewhat touching atmosphere at this moment.

"Yes, yes, everyone, let's eat first." Aqiang agreed.

After simply eating the meal prepared by Aqiang, and after Honglian Aqiang consciously gave the two of them enough space, Zhang Mo stood in front of Shiya.

"Are you ready? I'm going to start." After hearing Zhang Mo's words, Shiya consciously put her little hand into Zhang Mo's.

Zhang Mo nodded, and his holy power was instantly activated, and he entered Shiya's body with ease, surrounding and suppressing the evil force.

Zhang Mo had just eliminated some evil energy. Facing the huge pressure of Zhang Mo's holy power, the evil energy rose up to resist. Zhang Mo retreated before Shiya's body could no longer bear it.

Opening his eyes, he looked at Shiya, who was sleeping comfortably this time because she was not wrapped in the holy power, and asked.

"Feel now whether you have more control over your legs than you did just now."

Shiya sat in the wheelchair, felt it silently for a while, and nodded happily.

"Brother Zhang Mo, what is going on with me? Why do I feel like my legs are not paralyzed normally?"

Zhang Mo nodded. It was not surprising that Shiya could feel this. After all, she could definitely feel the two energies colliding in her body.

"Your situation is a bit complicated. When I just treated you, you should have been able to feel a ball of energy in your body. That was the source of your paralysis. According to my judgment, who should have inflicted it on you." Zhang Mo thought. After a while, he still told the truth.

"What?" Aqiang, who had just walked nearby, also heard Zhang Mo's words and exclaimed, but soon asked another question.

"Boss, it's not that I don't believe you, but my sister's legs have been paralyzed since she was a child. You..." Aqiang didn't say the next words, but Zhang Mo understood what he meant.

"Then you have to think about whether your mother encountered anything when she was pregnant with your sister." Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard Aqiang's words. He originally thought that Shiya was suddenly paralyzed, but he didn't expect that he had been paralyzed since he was a child. Yes, that should be her mother's problem.

Aqiang was stunned for a moment and fell into memories. Then he seemed to remember something and said excitedly

“Fifteen years ago, when my mother was pregnant with my sister, I was less than five years old at that time. I remember one day, the mayor suddenly asked us to hide in the house and not come out.

But when I was a child, I was more curious. I lay down by the window and took a peek. I found that the sky outside, which was originally daytime, suddenly turned pitch black. Then I saw a pair of huge blood-red eyes and lost consciousness. "

When Aqiang said this, he couldn't help but shudder, as if he remembered those blood-red eyes, cold and ruthless, without any emotion.

"What happened later?" Zhang Mo, who was listening intently, saw Aqiang suddenly stop and urged him quickly. Not only Zhang Mo, but Hong Lian and Shi Ya were also very fascinated.

Aqiang organized his thoughts, suppressed his inner uneasiness, and then said

"Then after I woke up, I heard from my father and others that everyone in the town lost consciousness that day. I don't know what happened, but it is said that everyone had nightmares at that time."

"Nightmare" Zhang Mo exclaimed when he heard this.

"The blood-red eyes that Aqiang is talking about are not talking about Nightmare God Clay." Zhang Mo had a vague guess in his heart, but he was not sure.

"What's wrong, boss, did you find anything wrong?" Aqiang asked after being interrupted by Zhang Mo's exclamation.

"It's okay, you continue talking." Zhang Mo waved his hand, indicating to Aqiang to continue talking, and Aqiang continued talking for some reason.

Only Hong Lian glanced at Zhang Mo with a thoughtful look in her eyes. Zhang Mo definitely knew something, but he didn't say it. However, Hong Lian didn't expose him and listened carefully to A Qiang's story.

"But apart from having nightmares for a few days, there was nothing unusual, so we completely forgot about it. The special thing is that my mother was ill at that time, and it took half a month to Well, I was very healthy afterwards, so we didn’t care.”

When Aqiang said this, he seemed to suddenly understand something, "Boss, you said it wouldn't be that time, my mother..."

"It's very possible." Zhang Mo nodded to verify his conjecture.

"Damn it, don't let me know who it is. He and I are at odds with each other. It must have been because of him that my mother had difficulty giving birth to my sister." Aqiang slammed his fist on the table. His fist was bleeding but he seemed to know nothing about it. Roaring with red eyes.

Seeing Aqiang venting his anger, Zhang Mo didn't know how to comfort him, because his guess was probably the truth.

However, Zhang Mo did not intend to tell him who the murderer was, because for Aqiang, the nightmare god Clay was an existence that he could not touch in this life.

Even though he has a good talent as a trainer, it is still fanciful to want to touch the level of the Nightmare God. Telling him will only increase his troubles. It is better to let him live in confusion.