Two people and one beast were standing in the Milky Way, on the planet.
Su Qian sat cross-legged and raised her chin at Wen Jingxing, who was not surprised at all.
"Talk" "Tasker" "uh-huh" Su Qian raised her eyebrows, not surprised at all that Wen Jingxing was familiar with this kind of thing.
She had doubts at first, doubting the authenticity of the story Meng Po told her.
Meng Po might not be lying, but she might not be familiar with it either.
The so-called truth inside the story.
At least in her eyes, this Emperor of Hades was not a fool who didn't understand anything and was blindly indulging in the dreams he spun.
Obviously, Po Meng thought that Emperor Hades knew nothing.
In fact, Emperor Hades had already known everything, but he just hid it from Po Meng.
After all, he is also an emperor of one level.
If he didn't have any acumen, his bones would have been chewed up long ago.
In the eyes of Po Meng, he is just her son.
She looks at things from the perspective of a mother and ignores many inappropriate small details, thus blinding her eyes.
"You are different from other missionaries."
Wen Jingxing also imitated her and sat cross-legged.
The small suit on his body returned to Mo Yunjin's robe, and his refreshing short hair also returned to floor-length black forging.
The whole person looked empty and distant, with the aura of a lost spirit.
His aura of relics made the little fairy who was gnawing at the fruit look at him with a dark light in her clear and bright eyes.
Well, things seem to be a bit serious.
This guy is not just as simple as having the identity of Emperor Hades, right?
The aura of the ancient relics that permeates from the very core and cannot be imitated or copied cannot be cultivated by a new god who has only existed for hundreds of thousands of years.
For ordinary, as far as ordinary people are concerned, human cultivators, demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, immortal cultivators, and even demon cultivators, for them, gods that have existed for hundreds of thousands of years are out of reach. , but in terms of the original, most ancient gods, the gods who are hundreds of thousands of years old are just newbies who have just entered the world.
After all, before the creation of the universe, everything evolved from the prehistoric times, so the gods that were born in the early prehistoric times are the oldest and longest-standing ones.
Most of the gods in that period died, but after that Su Qian is quite familiar with the aura of Miaoyun that permeates the spirit of the gods.
It is precisely because of familiarity that one can tell at a glance that this person is not just a Hades Emperor.
It is very likely that he is the same period as Meng Po, or someone from the period after Meng Po.
Well, to be precise, God is more appropriate.
Then here comes the problem.
Since this one is not who Po Meng thought he was, and that one is the son she gave birth to, then what kind of bloody story was there between Po Meng and him that caused Po Meng to mistake him for her son?
This is a little confusing Wen Jingxing waved his sleeves, and a small wooden table appeared in front of him out of thin air.
On it were placed a curling incense niche and a complete set of tea cups that were quite ancient and quite valuable.
When she saw the set of tea cups, a certain little fairy's eyes lit up.
Oh my god This is good stuff Good old stuff Super valuable It's much more valuable than the things the Heavenly Dao people bribed her with before.
Wen Jingxing didn't seem to notice that a certain little fairy's biubiubiu eyes were shining and turned into gold bars.
He just thought that she wanted to taste the tea, so he poured a cup of tea and put it in front of her, and looked up at her.
To be precise, It was looking at her face and her eyes.
"You are really different from them." they other tasks Su Qian took the tea and drank it like a cow.
Then she hugged the tea cup and couldn't put it down.
After hearing what he said, she raised her eyebrows and showed a meaningful expression.
"You don't want to know how I'm different from them, really."
Wen Jingxing paused while drinking tea.
For some reason, he always felt that the taskmaster's words sounded threatening no matter how he heard them.
"So, what do you want to know?"
He took a sip of tea and changed the subject.
Because he has lived for too long and has seen too much, he is quite keenly aware of the difference between this missionary and other missionaries, and that difference does not refer to the person's personality or ability, but to a person.
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An indescribable feeling that made him feel a little frightened.
That feeling, if you taste it carefully, is probably equivalent to fear.
Weird isn't it?
It was precisely because of this strangeness that he was willing to talk to her calmly.
Perhaps, this could change the deadlock in front of him.
"Mother Meng said she is your mother" When Su Qian said this, she didn't have any special meaning in it, she just wanted to ask if it was true.
But at this moment, the stupid rabbit lying at her feet, pretending to be dead, tugged at the hem of her skirt again and again, showing a rather pitiful expression, which made Su Qian's temples jump, and she threw a fruit to it.
He held its paws and mouth, so his tone unconsciously became a little subtle.
And when Wen Jingxing heard this subtlety, he was very impressed.
Well, how to put it.
It's okay if it doesn't feel good.
After all, those words were said angrily, as if he was accusing him of being a pervert.
"Yes and no."
Finally, Wen Jingxing ignored the rather subtle tone and gave his answer.
"What" He gave the stupid rabbit a piece of fruit and occupied its mouth and paws.
He blinked and looked at Wen Jingxing strangely and glared.
"Yes means it, no means no, what do you mean by yes and no?
Are you sure you're not kidding me?"
"This body is indeed her son's body, so it is; but the soul is not her son's soul, so it is not."
"You took away the body" Su Qian looked up and down Wen Jingxing's insides and raised her eyebrows.
"I didn't take away my body.
My soul and soul are one.
There are no traces of intrusion, unless" She paused and looked him up and down again.
"You won't happen to be reincarnated as her son, and then what?
It's not that the underworld is in turmoil, and on the last day of his appointment as Emperor of the Underworld, he passed on his power to you, and then woke you up by accident, but you don't want her to know that you All memories were restored, and that’s why those bloody things happened later.”
"So, in summary, you and Po Meng met in the early years and had a certain grudge, right?"
"And this grudge is most likely that you love me, you don't love me, I love you, I don't In the various conspiracies of loving you, the harm was unavoidable, and it also caused Po Meng to be seriously injured, and she lost part of her memory and that ray of soul."
"And you were afraid that she would remember all the unpleasantness in the past, so you just kept doing it and covering up your past.
As long as you are now, you didn't expect that she only wanted her son and not you, right?"
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