ebookland Chapter 184 Consensus
Chapter 184 Consensus
After reaching a consensus with Aunt Hua, Mo Weiqian prepared to leave.
"Aunt, I'll go back first. I guess Grandpa Cen will give me a new task tomorrow. If I get any new information, I'll use the method you taught me to dissolve the talisman and use it again."
Aunt Hua's face was filled with worry. "Zipei, you have to be careful. Use these three talismans sparingly. I will also write any news I have on your body. You have to pay more attention to your changes."
Mo Weiqian's face was pale at the moment, with tears in his eyes. He no longer looked as dead as before. He still had a bit of aggrieved and self-blame like a child. He shouldn't have let his elders worry about him like this.
The young man was handsome to begin with, and showing a little weakness would earn others' sympathy, not to mention the child that Aunt Hua had been taking care of.
Aunt Hua looked down at him apologetically. Mo Weiqian faced her gaze and stepped forward to hold Aunt Hua's hand. "Aunt, this is none of your business. Don't feel bad. It's just that you took such good care of me in the past. Please take good care of yourself when I'm not around. Don't work too late and be careful of your eyes."
"My child, I always wonder if you would not have encountered such a thing if I had sent you back that day. I am sorry for you..."
Ok?
Mo Weiqian caught the message in the words. When he snatched Zipei's identity that day, it was obvious that he was the first to enter the apartment. His look of exploring new things naturally caught Mo Weiqian's attention.
But Aunt Hua acted as if she was the one who harmed Zipei.
Is there a timeline issue here?
But according to Aunt Hua, Zipei might have died long ago, and the Zipei he met at first was just a remnant soul here. He didn't remember the fact that he was dead, and just thought that he had just entered the apartment. This makes sense, then Mo Weiqian, who snatched the identity of the remnant soul, naturally also became the identity of the remnant soul.
This is also the reason why Zipei cannot have a deeper influence on him. Firstly, his mental defense value is relatively high. Also, because part of Naya's power resides in his heart, his resistance to strange erosion is much higher.
After all, that thing has always regarded him as its prey.
After thinking for a long time, Mo Weiqian was more inclined to believe that there would be a big thunder when he tried to seize Zipei's identity.
After saying goodbye to Aunt Hua, Mo Weiqian walked out of the building smoothly this time. It was only a little after 7 o'clock and the sky outside was already pitch dark, which should not be dark at this time in the summer.
However, there are some anomalies in the copy time.
But at this moment he had to be alert. After all, the night in this supernatural book was too abnormal, and the monsters' abilities were too high. He could withstand one, but not necessarily a group.
The apartment is now eerily quiet. At 7 o'clock, there are no people outside the community, not even a wandering stray cat can be seen. The flickering street lights seem to be giving some kind of reminder.
Mo Weiqian did not run. In such a quiet environment, the abrupt sound of running might even attract secret observations.
He tried to walk lightly as possible and walked forward slowly. Gradually, the sound of paper rubbing against each other could be heard in the dead silence.
The young man had good hearing, and he would not doubt his own judgment. Xiaoliu in his pocket suddenly jumped out and came to his shoulder: "Mom, there is something..."
"Don't look back. Just walk forward slowly. If it comes out, I will deal with it."
Mo Weiqian nodded without refusing. He quickened his pace without making any unnecessary sound.
The young man carefully distinguished the tiny sounds in the darkness, which did not sound like... footsteps.
The sound became clearer, and the rustling and crackling sounds seemed to be getting closer and closer to him. When Mo Weiqian reacted, those paper boys suddenly flashed through his mind.
"!!!"
That's right...that's the sound of paper rubbing against each other.
"Mom, lower your head!"
Xiaoliu's voice sounded in his mind, and Mo Weiqian suddenly lowered his body and squatted down the moment he received the command.
A gust of cold wind blew across his cheek, bringing with it a hint of heat and pain that attacked Mo Weiqian's mind.
He was injured...
Even with the help of Xiaoliu's terrifying aura, he was actually injured.
Mo Weiqian's expression was stern. It seemed that this book's suppression of weirdness was lower than he thought.
This kind of living environment is very cruel.
“Hahahaha…hehehe…brother…this is so fun!!”
"I want to play more, hehehe..."
The child's bell-like laughter echoed throughout the community, but there was no other living creature on the street except him.
Xiaoliu's voice was still shouting angrily in his mind: "Damn you little minions, how dare you hurt my mother? If my real body could appear in the dungeon, you two would be enough to fill my teeth."
Mo Weiqian had no time to pay attention to Xiaoliu's shouting. He was carefully paying attention to the movement of the wind.
The young man didn't hesitate and just ran away. He was exposed now anyway, so there was no reason not to run.
However, Mo Weiqian had a question. If yesterday's hunting of roaming monsters was considered to have triggered the death conditions because he did not offer sacrifices or light incense, the crisis should have been resolved when he lit the incense yesterday.
Then why are you pestering him again today?
Are they really attacking indiscriminately anyone wandering around at night?
And according to his current identity information, he is also a ghost. Does the ghost world also have bullying clauses?
A weak kid like him can only be eaten?
No matter how he thought about it, it didn't seem reasonable, but now the child's laughter was following him like a shadow. Mo Weiqian could vaguely see the paper man behind him gradually condensing into a solid entity, and the figure seemed to be getting closer and closer under the street light behind him.
This has already hurt his face before it solidifies. If he stares at it, he will just report to the King of Hell.
What's the point of playing?
Although the sun was shining brightly during the day, the temperature at night was close to 0°. The biting cold almost made Mo Weiqian's limbs stiff.
He is not cold-resistant at all.
Mo Weiqian did not stop and ran madly towards Building 10. Building 9 was not far from the 10th floor, so it was impossible that he had not arrived there after running for so long. Mo Weiqian bit his lower lip and tried hard to maintain his sanity.
Damn, this is a ghost wall, but it is done very cleverly. The ten buildings are right in front of me, and there are no repeated roads. It just creates an illusion that they are right in front of me.
But they are always in front of us. In such a hurried moment, it is easy to confuse people's perception of time. They must be solved here!
After making a quick decision, Mo Weiqian did not rush forward again, but turned his horse around and rushed directly back to Building Nine.
Sure enough, the paper man didn't expect him to rush back, and was obviously stunned for a moment.
With the help of the speed prop, Mo Weiqian was blown back to Building Nine like a gust of wind.
He opened the door of Building Nine, sneaked in, hid in the lobby on the first floor, and looked out the glass door.
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"Da da da..."
Mo Weiqian, who didn't see the child catching up, heard a burst of hurried footsteps, as if someone was running in this direction.
"Boss, I can't run anymore!"
A stuttering voice seemed unusually abrupt in the silent night.
"Run!" A crisp voice sounded. His neat short white hair looked extremely eye-catching in the dark night, to the extent that people could almost spot him in the crowd at a glance. The moment Mo Weiqian saw the white hair, his heart was shocked.
Behind this team of three was a large group of zombies, like wolves smelling a scent, and they followed them like zombies.
Mo Weiqian rushed out without thinking, and at this moment, the white-haired boy was dragging two teammates with him while waving a huge, rainbow-colored, and extremely unreasonably tall lollipop in his hand...???
The lollipop that was more than a person's height was played with great power in his hands, and you couldn't tell its weight at all.
He waved the candy in one hand and blew away the zombie squad that was about to catch up with him. The teammates behind him didn't want to hold their captain back, so they summoned a bunch of black liquid from somewhere. The sticky liquid was able to stick some of the zombies' limbs firmly in place.
When they were exhausted, another girl who looked relatively small and thin gently pressed against their bodies. Miraculously, in just a few seconds, both of them became full of energy again, running away while getting rid of the zombies behind them.
Before Mo Weiqian ran there, he felt that the zombies were gradually retreating as if because of his approach. Sensing this strange phenomenon, Mo Weiqian suddenly stopped and stood still.