Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

As soon as Ding Mu thought of this sentence, he felt a little wrong. This sentence was the same as "washing your hands after finishing this ticket", no matter how it sounded, it sounded like a flag.

He shook his head, as if he wanted to physically drive this ominous thought out of his brain.

From Er Dongchen's point of view, this person had such a reaction because he didn't want to listen to him so much. His expression remained unchanged, but only he knew what was going on in his heart.

"You don't need to listen, but I must tell you." Er Dongchen said.

"Whatever you want." Ding Mu glanced at Bai Heze who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to knock this thing out with a knife, even if he wanted to say something, he couldn't make this thing go away.

He can't do anything with this thing now, but he can study whether Bai Heze can have some secrets to isolate the gray fog.

His body was getting stiffer and stiffer, he had to hurry up, otherwise he didn't know if he would be able to blend in here.

"I'm a knife of the Yueyong faction." Er Dongchen said, "I don't want to do anything with them, but they control me, and I have to find a new scabbard in a short time to get out of their control. You are what I think one of the best."

Ding Mu: "Why?"

He thought it was magical.

I always thought that I was a human being, but one day I suddenly knew the truth: he is not a human being, he is a god, and he also served as someone else's scabbard.

In fact, until today, he had never had a great sense of identity with himself, until the person across from him suddenly said to him, "I want you to be my scabbard."

He glanced at Er Dongchen with a serious face, then at Bai Heze who was fainted on the ground, subconsciously stretched out his hands, and stroked his sides, feeling the air flowing through his fingers.

He couldn't tell himself that all of this was fake, that it was his hallucination, or his dream, something that he could dispel with just opening his eyes.

All are very real.

"This body of mine is not my own." Ding Mu said, meaning: Even if I wanted to, I couldn't do it now.

He remembered what Guan Yi had said that the relationship between the two of them in their previous lives was the knife and the scabbard. "! Mountain! And! 氵! タ!"

Being someone else's scabbard sounds like cheating.

"It's okay, as long as you agree." Er Dongchen took a step forward slightly, his tone was very soft, and the light in his eyes made him look like a crazy critic.

Ding Mu frowned.

What the other party meant was: as long as he agrees here, it is equivalent to completing the "ritual" of changing the scabbard.

This means: Although this body and his real body are not the same in theory, as long as he consciously does something, the result of this thing will still be reflected in his body.

For example, the god-killing act he was stopped just now.

No, the message Erdong Chen just said was ignored by him.

What this guy said just now was "If you kill Bai Heze here, you will kill the gods and go to hell." He always thought that the appearance of Bai Heze was like the first site he entered. It appeared in the form of a "separate body", but now, Er Dongchen said that he was killing a god.

This shows that this Bai Heze is Bai Heze's body.

If one could know its destination and the location of its home, it would be possible to directly enter the innermost part of the Yin Mountain.

The location of the longevity tree.

That's where it all started.

He couldn't help but look at Er Dong Chen, what exactly is this man here for?

Friend or foe?

But the other party didn't show any unnecessary performance, as if he had guessed wrong.

Is it an illusion?

"I have observed you for a long time. Your soul is very explosive, stable in fluctuation, and complete in spirit. It is very suitable to be my scabbard." Er Dongchen said.

"This doesn't convince me." Ding Mu said, "Your reason is not sufficient."

He wanted this person to say a few more words, he wanted to know what this person meant, and he wanted to know whether some of this person's words were intentional or unintentional.

"Then what kind of reason do you want? I can save your life. Is this reason enough?" Er Dongchen said with his head tilted.

Ding Mu remembered that the first time he saw this person, this person almost killed him. If Guan Yi hadn't arrived, he would have died there.

Such a person who wanted to kill him said he wanted to save his life?

"After you came in, you should have got the corresponding clues of the story line, right?" Er Dongchen asked, "Tell me, what kind of news you got, and I will make up for you if it is wrong."

He thought for a while, and then added: "I won't lie to you, but I won't mention a single word if I can't tell you. The most I can do is this."

Seeing him like that, Ding Mu nodded and said, "Yes."

"After I came in, I took the script of the detective A invited in, so I think if this site is a site with a story line like you said, then my plot should be to discover the mystery in the town, Whether it succeeds or fails, it will contribute to this story. The bright line is the truth of A's mother's death. After investigation, I found that A's mother died of an accident. She died in the last sacrificial activity. The cause of death is unknown. The truth about the small town, what conspiracy was broken, or she interrupted the sacrificial activities and offended the gods." Ding Mu narrated that he found that when he said "sacrifice", Er Dongchen's eyes would always change. very subtle.