PFC Chapter 427 The Stand-in is also Crazy (17)
Chapter 427 The Stand-in is also Crazy (17)
Chapter 427 The Stand-in is Crazy (17)
Shen Huaitian was confused for a moment before he realized that he was too tired and took a nap.
Looking at the barbecue Mo Ci handed over, he thanked him, sat up and took it.
His eyes swept over the three people, his mouth eating the delicious barbecue, but he was a little absent-minded.
This caught Bu Fan's attention and he asked again.
"Xiaotian, you haven't slept enough yet? You really can sleep well."
Shen Huaitian followed the direction of the voice and looked towards Bu Fan, the corners of his lips twitched.
He gave a faint smile and said.
"Maybe, my mind is a little confused."
"Then you can eat and sleep for a while."
Shen Huaitian nodded randomly as a response.
As he ate the barbecue bite by bite, the scene in his dream appeared clearly in his mind.
That huge thing, the person whose face couldn't be seen clearly, and the unfinished words.
It was like a layer of fog that he wanted to clear away to see clearly, but he didn't know how.
Suddenly, he looked at Bu Fan.
"Brother Bu Fan, you are very knowledgeable. What kind of spiritual beast is this?"
As he spoke, he used his fingers as a pen and drew the image of the spirit beast in his dream on the ground.
The moment Mo Ci saw the thing clearly, his pupils shrank. Isn’t this the Qilin?
He just looks more majestic than Mo Qi.
When Mo Qi saw the thing on the ground, he also widened his eyes slightly.
He jumped out of Mo Ci's arms and rolled towards the painting like a spoiled child.
Bu Fan and Yin Sang stretched their necks to look over, and when they saw clearly what was in the painting, Bu Fan raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Isn't this a Qilin? Oh, this is really strange. How could a disciple of the Yuxiao Sect not know about Qilin?"
Speaking of this, Bu Fan recalled the scene when Mo Ci knew nothing about Longyuan Lord Lu Xingchuan.
Hiss! He said it felt so familiar.
But then again, Shen Huaitian is a disciple of the Yuxiao Sect and the Immortal Master Qingling. How could he not even know about this?
Immortal Master Qingling is the only disciple of Lord Longyuan.
Bu Fan's inquiring gaze fell on Shen Huaitian, and Shen Huaitian looked like he was hearing this thing for the first time.
There is no sign of falsification, which makes it even more suspicious.
"Then do you know Lord Longyuan, Lu Xingchuan?"
Shen Huaitian raised his eyes, his eyes full of confusion, and shook his head.
"I haven't heard of him. Is he famous?"
Bu Fan/Yin Sang: ...
The two looked at each other and saw the shock and confusion in each other's eyes. Then Bu Fan said again.
"It's more than just famous. Every cultivator knows it."
"Moreover, your master, Immortal Qingling, is his only disciple."
"You don't even know this. It really makes me doubt whether you are the disciple of Qing Ling Immortal Venerable."
He tilted his head and looked at Mo Ci again, "You were like this last time. This is really rare to meet two people who don't know who Lord Longyuan is."
"If you don't know this, you might think you are from the same lineage."
The second half of his sentence was a complete joke.
After all, in their eyes, Fang Honglu was already a "dead man".
And Mo Ci has an alchemy skill that Fang Honglu does not have.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like this is the same person.
Not to mention, the appearance is different.
Yin Sang also cooperated with Xiaoxiao, and both of them subconsciously denied the answer that Mo Ci was a disciple of Yuxiao Sect.
But they don’t know that the more impossible something is, the more likely it is to be the truth.
Just like Shen Huaitian at this moment, he did not take it as a joke when he heard this.
Instead, he turned his head to look at Mo Ci, which reminded him of the unfinished words of the person in his dream.
Fang...
Could it be that Mo Ci is Fang Honglu? !
Thinking of this, Shen Huaitian began to observe Mo Ci. His voice was very similar to Fang Honglu's, and there was not much difference in his figure.
It’s just that Mo Ci knows how to make elixirs, and he’s very good at it.
This is something that Fang Honglu does not have.
Also, Fang Honglu had clearly fallen to the bottom of the cliff at the Land of God's Destruction, so he should have died...
Or...
Shen Huaitian withdrew his gaze and decided to find out who this Lu Xingchuan was first, so he continued to ask.
Bu Fan didn't find it troublesome at all and started talking again. Yin Sang was still beside him, occasionally adding a sentence.
After rolling a few times on the ground, Mo Qi returned to Mo Ci's arms with a gloomy look.
He called out weakly twice, and Mo Ci gently stroked his little head, his eyes falling on the portrait on the ground.
But I was wondering why Shen Huaitian suddenly asked this?
If he wanted to ask, he had plenty of opportunities to do so.
After all, Shen Huaitian is a person who can't hide things in his heart.
Moreover, something was wrong with Shen Huaitian since last night.
And just now when they were playing together at the entrance of the cave, he felt a fleeting strange aura from Shen Huaitian.
What happened?
Shen Huaitian, what did you know?
What else are you hiding?
Thinking in his mind, Mo Ci was also waiting for an opportunity to ask Shen Huaitian some questions.
On the other hand, Shen Huaitian also became suspicious after learning about Lu Xingchuan's situation.
The person who appeared in his dream was Lu Xingchuan.
After all, having the mythical beast Qilin as a mount and being mysterious and unpredictable, this method should only be possessed by Lu Xingchuan.
However, he was a little confused as to why people appeared in his dreams?
Also, why did Master and the others never mention this? He should have known this, right?
Unable to figure it out, Shen Huaitian could only hold it back, but couldn't help but observe Mo Ci.
The rain outside kept falling, and the four of them were practicing on their own, and no one disturbed each other.
At night, the firewood made crackling sounds, and Shen Huaitian, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes again.
Just like last night, he came to Mo Ci and rubbed Mo Qi's head.
Just as he rubbed it, his wrist was grabbed by Mo Ci.
Mo Ci, who was pretending to be practicing, opened his eyes and looked at Shen Huaitian with a sharp gaze. Shen Huaitian had a pair of eyes with a purple glow, and whispered.
"Got you!"
After the words fell, "Shen Huaitian" was stunned for a moment, then he laughed.
Unlike Shen Huaitian's innocent smile, this smile was mixed with evil charm.
It's obviously the same face, but the temperament is completely different.
"Fang Honglu, you are really smart, worthy of being the deity."
"what?!"
Mo Ci narrowed his eyes. "My Lord?" What does this mean?
Is he really the reincarnation of Lu Xingchuan?
No, he is the reincarnation of Lu Xingchuan. If it is really him, then how could Fang Honglu be swallowed by the Qilin, the spiritual beast imprisoned under the Land of the Fallen Gods?
That’s right, it was swallowed by the Qilin.
Mo Ci integrated the known information he had obtained and concluded that the spiritual beast at the bottom of the cliff at the Land of God's Fall could only be a Qilin.
For some unknown reason, the other party was trapped there and couldn't get out.
If Fang Honglu is the reincarnation of Lu Xingchuan, then as Lu Xingchuan's mount, Qilin should not attack Fang Honglu.
so... ...
"Don't think I'll believe you just because you say it. What on earth are you? Why are you inside Shen Huaitian's body?"
As he spoke, Mo Ci did not forget to restrain the man tightly, preventing him from using any magic, and completely suppressing him, not giving him a chance to escape.
"Shen Huaitian" looked at Mo Ci, feeling the restrictions Mo Ci had placed on him, but his smile grew bigger and bigger.
"You're quite perceptive, so I might as well tell you that you're indeed not the real one. However, there's no difference between you and the real one, after all..."
His gaze moved from the top of Mo Ci's head down, then from his feet up, and finally stopped at Mo Ci's eyes.
"This body of yours will eventually belong to me."