Chapter 676 The persistence of ‘talking about people’(1/3)
Time returns to the present——
On a poor man's table, hard black bread and a little vegetable soup are considered good food.
Holding the wooden cup, Abu said to his wife Agatha sincerely: "Thanks to Brother Aqiao for helping me at the critical moment, otherwise I would have died."
Hearing this, Agatha looked frightened.
She did not doubt the mysterious things in Abu's mouth.
In this land, countless strange phenomena occur every day. To be honest, she can save her life in such a situation... except for the protection of the gods, she can't think of any other reason.
Thinking of this, this simple woman put her palms together and said, "Great Quetzalcoatl, I am willing to dedicate everything to you."
Quetzalcoatl.
The Mythical Form of Salinger.
Many believers continue to believe in the God of Death to this day. In a sense, this is his anchor point.
'Dedicate everything to Quetzalcoatl' is more than a simple slogan...
Jon smiled and did not exaggerate his role. He just dismissed it as luck. When he mentioned his poor cousin, he even tried to squeeze out a tear from the corner of his eye.
When the Abu couple met, they comforted them for a while.
Had a simple dinner.
It was natural to enter the stage of sleep.
The people here are so poor that apart from working, eating and sleeping, there are almost no other entertainment options. Being able to smoke a few puffs of local cigarettes in your leisure time is an incredible enjoyment.
It's a pity that Abu can't even smoke local cigarettes, he is very poor, and even the wooden house he lives in is in tatters.
Fortunately, the cabin he was assigned came with a compartment for storing sundries.
On normal days, Abu's son Chuck sleeps here.
Of course, Jon would not disturb the couple's reunion after a long separation, so he offered to spend the night with little Chuck.
Little Chuck welcomed this very much.
Abu and his wife were also very happy that their son liked this unexpected guest. After giving a few instructions, they returned to their room.
Late at night.
There were two people squeezed into the small cubicle, one on the left and the other on the right.
Jon curled up his legs and didn't care about the harsh environment at all. He just stared at the other person with a smile: "Where should I start?"
Little Chuck blinked his big curious eyes: "Brother, what are you talking about? I don't understand it at all."
"Stop pretending, Salinger, my dear Majesty the Emperor of the Underworld. I admit that I found this place purely by accident, but now that you still want to pretend in front of me, you look down on me.
"
The corner of Jon's mouth raised, "You don't want to act innocent here and let outsiders know, right?"
Little Chuck:…
After pondering for a moment, he suddenly gave up and continued acting, his face showing a maturity that was completely inconsistent with his age.
"Very keen, worthy of being from the stars."
Jon spread his hands: "Where do you think the starry sky is? I told you that everyone there is talented and their speech is nice. If you don't believe it, I will take you around and you will understand everything."
You brave alien god, you still want to trick me into the starry sky?
dream!
Salinger stopped pretending and sneered: "So what if you discover one of my clones? It will have no impact at all if you lose it."
Every grain of sand in this land is my kingdom, and as long as the faith of Quetzalcoatl continues, I will live forever!"
"Immortal? Not necessarily." Jon looked Salinger up and down: "If it weren't for the person in the spirit world who stuck a bug in the resurrection rules for me, how could you have the nerve to say this to me now?"
He knows!
Salinger was shocked.
No, how could He know?
Chick leaked?
wrong.
That guy is his staunch ally, the kind who is as staunch as ever.
It is even less likely that "that adult" would reveal it on his own initiative.
hiss--
Yes, scary.
"Stop thinking nonsense, as long as I am willing, there is no secret in this world in my eyes." Jon smiled: "Then His Majesty the Emperor of Hades, are you willing to make a deal with me?"
trade……
Sallinger still refused to give in and snorted: "There is nothing to talk about between us."
"Do you really think so? Friendly reminder, I can do everything that the one in the spirit world can do, but He may not necessarily do what I can do."
Hearing this, Salinger hesitated, but still did not let go.
Without waiting for Jon to say anything else, he took care of himself and extinguished the spirituality in little Chuck's body.
If you can't afford to offend me, why can't you hide from me?
Forget it.
Now is not the time to fall out.
The resurrected Emperor Hades acted decisively.
Jon had quick eyesight and quick hands to help the poor child.
The vitality in his body quickly dissipated, and he soon turned into a shriveled corpse.
Jon was helpless: "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Dedicate everything to Quetzalcoatl?"
Shake your head and look back in time.
Little Chuck changed from a corpse state back to a little boy breathing steadily.
However, there was no relaxed expression on Jon's face.
There are too many people in the Southern Continent who believe in Quetzalcoatl.
Theoretically, any one of them could be possessed by Sallinger.
You can't find it if you look for it.
so--
We still need to have a good talk.
‘Talk About People’ is officially launched!
Putting the boy on the hard bed, he wiped his face, took off his laborer clothes, and returned to his usual appearance.
With a thought, the portal opened.
Jon entered it and disappeared in an instant.
About five or six seconds passed.
Another portal appeared out of thin air, and a small money bag was thrown out of it, landing right next to little Chuck's pillow.
There is another sentence on the money bag: Thank you for the dinner, and may your sincerity and kindness be rewarded.
the other side.
West Balam, the original temple.
Salinger (the baby) suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I have been discovered."
When the original witch Chick heard this, she quickly asked: "Who? Who discovered you?"
"The Starry Sky Evil God." Salinger did not hide anything: "He accidentally found a clone of me and asked to make some kind of deal with me, but I refused."
Chike clicked his tongue and frowned.
He had fought against the Starry Sky Evil God.
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That time I lost miserably.
Not only failed to harvest the pain and fear, but even the uniqueness and extraordinary characteristics were lost.
otherwise.
Only when He is full will he come from the kingdom of God to the real world.
"What you did is right." Chike nodded: "You can't give that 'person' the slightest chance."
To be continued...