1227 The Dick in Dreams
"What..." Qin Mu was puzzled and thought that it might be some garbage or stones outside. It is very possible to understand it like this. After all, they are in the suburbs and have such a large suction force just now. It is normal to have these things.
But when Qin Mu touched his head, he touched something soft. While his hands touched the thing, the thing also made a soft cat moan: "Meow~" Then his slightly wet little tongue kept licking Qin Mu's face.
Qin Mu was stunned. When he opened his eyes, he saw Maomao's confused cat face. Maomao would not do such a thing. Maomao is a cat, but he is also an eight-tailed cat among the cat tribe. It is good for you to touch it twice on weekdays. Most of the time, he always has a stern face or lying lazily on the side, and he ignores anyone.
"Maomao?Maomao? What's wrong with you?" Qin Mu grabbed the cat and shook it violently. The cat screamed as if he was a ghost, extremely sharp, and broke free from Qin Mu's hand and ran away as if flying.
"I'm here." Maomao's unique lazy voice came from behind Qin Mu. He turned his head and saw Maomao squatting on a giant rock and licking his claws one after another: "You don't think I would do such a thing to you, do you?"
The black lines on Qin Mu's forehead were probably because they were hit by a cat just now, so they were a little unconscious and looked at her with a confused look on their faces.
"I'm an eight-tailed cat with eight tails. That one is just a wild cat sucked by suction." Maomao said with disdain.
Qin Mu: “…”
He stood up and had the opportunity to look at the surrounding situation.
As Honglian said, they were unable to be separated in the same place.
Before this, Qin Mu had never been to an ancient battlefield, but Chonghua had been to it. It is said that it was to find something. Unlike a small ancient battlefield, Chonghua went to a large ancient battlefield. There were many things in the large battlefield, and even after the fall of gods and demons, they were imprisoned in place and could not be shaken at all.
The people behind always have a way to grind them, and more of them are waiting, waiting for time to eliminate those damn prohibitions, so that some things can be taken out in the ancient battlefield.
As for the corpses of gods and demons, they were discovered by people a long time ago.
Chonghua never described the large ancient battlefield he had been to, so Qin Mu could not know anything. But when he was talking about Chonghua, he said something very desolate, just like a desert.
However, the small ancient battlefield in front of Qin Mu was completely different.
There are lush trees, even hills and stones around it, but the scope of these places is not very large. When Qin Mu looked over at it, he probably felt that it was just the size of a football field, and on the outside, it was also a desolate desert.
Of course, this is the result of Qin Mu's direct exploration with spiritual power. This place is really not big, only four or five football fields. It is very easy to use spiritual power to explore. And he also discovered the locations of other people during the exploration process.
Honglian was with Li Yu, Azhu, Yuan, and Hua Wuyue were together, and the tragic monk was actually lying on the ground alone, not far from Qin Mu.
"Let's go, let's go to find the monk first, he is not far away." Qin Mu said to Maomao friendly: "Do you want to jump on my shoulder?"
Maomao was stunned for a moment and jumped onto him without saying a word.
It is rumored that cats are arrogant creatures. Even if they have eight tails, their arrogance will not decrease by a point, but instead become more and more powerful.
Since Qin Mu came in, he has not felt that this place has the breath of an ancient battlefield. In terms of breath, the only thing that is uncomfortable is that the air here is very depressing, as if there is something mixed in it, it is a kind of emotion or something. It can't be said, it's very complicated. In short, when Qin Mu is here, he can't help but feel a little sad.
Inexplicably.
Aren’t the ancient battlefield a place that is desolate and uncomfortable? It should be flooded with yellow sand all day long, and it is full of wind and rain? Why do you feel like you are coming to a suburb, like you are here for an adventure?
However, when walking on this small oasis, Qin Mu always felt a little weird.
"Do you think this place is a little strange?" Maomao lay on Qin Mu's shoulder and said. The little guy has been obese these days, and he still has some weight on Qin Mu's shoulders. He is simply a fat man. When Maomao said this, Qin Mu's strange feeling became stronger and stronger. People are like this. After being reminded, they will feel that a certain feeling becomes clearer.
"Yes... I always feel something is wrong here." Qin Mu said, and he walked to the vicinity of the monk lying down. Judging from the cracked stones at the edge of the monk, the monk should have faced on the ground.
"There are water, trees, flowers and grass here, but there is only a small life. Don't you think it's strange?" Maomao said with a depressed look: "It would be great if Sister Hua Wuyue was here, at least she could see if this place was an illusion."
After being reminded by Maomao, Qin Mu realized that, yes, this is the wilderness, this is the suburb, but there is not even a bug or a bird. Is this flower, this tree, this grass, and this water still real?
Qin Mu didn't know, nor did he want to know.
Maybe everything here is true, or maybe... they are all fake.
He walked towards the monk. At this time, the monk had no intention of awakening. When Qin Mu was about to arrive, the guy suddenly turned over and said, "Damn it, it hurts so much. I haven't fallen so badly even when traveling in time and space!"
He spoke loudly, and Qin Mu happened to hear it when he walked over, but he didn't know what the monk said, so he asked in confusion: "What did you say?"
The sudden sound shocked the monk, and it was a familiar voice like Qin Mu.
The atmosphere was a little frozen for a moment. The monk turned his head with ache and looked at Qin Mu: "Did you hear it?"
"I can hear it clearly, explain to me, what did you mean just now?" Qin Mu looked puzzled.
The monk scratched his head embarrassedly: "I just said it casually. This space collapsed so much. Honglian still came here for a while. It really...it hurts me so much...I..."
The monk couldn't continue, because Qin Mu almost stared at him all the time, and the exploratory look made him feel at a loss.
"Does there be flowers on my face?" the monk said speechlessly.
"I have long thought something was wrong with you. Could it be that you are not a monk?" Qin Mu looked at the monk in front of him with a serious look on his face, serious.
"How is that possible? During the time I begged for alms, I went to many places and even watched many movies. In the cinema, I just described it casually." The monk gestured randomly: "I watched the travel of time and space in the movie, and I pulled people around directly. It was terrible, so I just said something casually."
Chapter completed!