Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly turned over in the air and landed firmly on the ground. His eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and his consciousness spread out, covering the entire inn, trying to find out where the speaker was.
But what disappointed him was that he didn't even notice it at all.
The voice that had just appeared in his ears and sounded so real was as if it was not spoken by a human being. This voice was different from the sound transmission mastered by the powerful Holy King, because the Holy King's sound transmission sounded directly in his ears.
He couldn't find the source of the sound at all. Unlike just now, he was able to accurately capture the source of the sound, and it was still right next to him. Such a strange scene made him feel creepy, as if there was an invisible person.
The invisible ghost seemed to be talking next to him.
"Who is talking!" Jian Chen's face became extremely solemn. This was the first time he had seen such a strange thing.
Perhaps in response to Jian Chen's question, suddenly, the originally dark room gradually became brighter, and only traces of light sources were seen gathering in the room, gradually condensing into the shadow of a person.
It was a little girl wearing a pink dress. She looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old. She was very cute. But the only flaw was that the little girl's figure was virtual and not real. Her body seemed to be completely
It is formed by condensation of light. With her appearance, the darkness in the room was completely dispelled and became brighter.
Jian Chen's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole, and he stared at the little girl closely, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Who are you?" Jian Chen shouted in a deep voice. Facing a little girl who didn't look threatening at all, he was already on high alert. This little girl was really too evil.
The little girl looked at Jian Chen curiously, and then walked around Jian Chen's body a few times. Her eyes kept scanning back and forth on Jian Chen's body, and murmured to herself in confusion: "It's so light, so light, Master's
The taste is so bland, but you are obviously not my master, hey, who are you?"
What the little girl said made Jian Chen and the monk Zhang Er confused, but Jian Chen still did not relax his vigilance at all and replied: "Jian Chen, I wonder who you are, little sister? Why did you come to my room?"
"Jian Chen?" The little girl frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful look, and asked meaningfully: "Who is Jian Chen?"
"Jian Chen is me!" The muscles on Jian Chen's face twitched slightly.
The little girl's eyes fell on Jian Chen again: "Your name is Jian Chen? No, no, you are not my master. My master's name is not Jian Chen, and he is not as weak as you. But it's strange, why can I smell it?"
What about the smell of the master? Could it be that I smelled it wrong? It’s impossible, impossible. I can never smell the smell of the master wrong. Although it’s very faint, I can still tell it apart.”
The little girl rolled her eyes a few times, and suddenly smiled at Jian Chen and said: "Brother, can you tell Xiao Ling, have you seen my master somewhere, where is my master now, and why did he take so long?
I haven’t come back to see Xiao Ling anymore. Isn’t it because I don’t want Xiao Ling anymore and have forgotten Xiao Ling?” After saying this, the little girl’s eyes turned slightly red and she looked as if she was about to cry. She felt very aggrieved and
sad.
Seeing the little girl's pitiful appearance, Jian Chen's heartstrings were deeply touched. He seemed to see a child who had lost his parents and was struggling to find his lost parents. He was so helpless and lonely.
"Little sister, can you tell me who you are? And who is your master? Maybe I have seen him somewhere." Jian Chen asked tentatively, and in his mind, he quickly thought of everything
I thought about all the important people I knew.
"I am a little spirit, but others call me the spirit of the barrier. As for my master, you should know that he is the lord of this city!" the little girl replied.
"The city lord of this city?" Jian Chen was startled and muttered in a low voice, as if he was thinking about who the lord of this city was, but immediately, Jian Chen's expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "What did you say?
Your master is the lord of the mercenary city?"
"Hehe, yes, yes, my master is the lord of the Mercenary City. Brother, you really know my master. Please tell me where my master is now, please. Brother, please
." The little girl said with excitement, then gradually turned into pleading, looking at Jian Chen pitifully.
Jian Chen took in a breath of cold air and stared at the little girl in front of him, who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, with a look of disbelief on his face.
There has only been one city lord in the Mercenary City since ancient times, and that is Mo Tianyun, the strongest man in Tianyuan Continent!
And the owner of the little girl in front of him turned out to be the strongest man in Tianyuan Continent back then - Mo Tianyun! How could this not shock Jian Chen.
After a long time, Jian Chen finally calmed down. He stared at the little girl in shock and questioned: "Little sister, is what you just said true? Mo Tianyun, the lord of the mercenary city, is your master?
"Until now, Jian Chen would rather believe that he heard wrongly.
"Yes, yes, he is Xiao Ling's master. Xiao Ling will never forget it in his life. It was the master who got Xiao Ling's name from me. It's just that the master left for a long time and never came to visit Xiao Ling.
Xiaoling misses her master so much." The little girl said with a lonely expression. At this moment, her petite body looked so lonely.
The shock in Jian Chen's heart could no longer be described in words. He looked at the little girl in front of him with dumbfounded eyes and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Could this weird little girl in front of me really be from the same era as Mo Tianyun?
Thinking of this, Jian Chen suddenly realized a very terrible problem, which made his heart tremble uncontrollably. If the little girl in front of him is really a person of the same era as Mo Tianyun, then how long will she survive?
How long has it been?
"Brother, please tell Xiao Ling, please, where is the master? Why haven't you come to see Xiao Ling for so long? Xiao Ling misses his master so much." The little girl stared at Jian Chen with tears in her eyes,
Poor Chu Chu, I feel pity for her.
Seeing the little girl's pitiful appearance, Jian Chen also felt a trace of pity and anger in his heart, but what the little girl said was so shocking that Jian Chen didn't know how to answer.
Mo Tianyun was a figure from ancient times. Even though he was the strongest man in the continent, he still couldn't withstand the erosion of time. He had been dead for many years. What is left now is only his famous reputation. How could Jian Chen have seen it?
Mo Tianyun.
"Brother, please, please tell Xiao Ling, master, where did it go?" Seeing Jian Chen's silence, the little girl said again, her tone full of pleading.
Jian Chen sighed secretly in his heart, looked at the little girl in shock, pondered for a moment, and said: "Little sister, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I've never met your master at all."
"Impossible, big brother, you lied to Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling's nose is really good. Big brother, you can't fool Xiao Ling. Big brother, you smell like the master. You must have seen the master." The little girl pouted.
He said with a look of disbelief on his face.
Jian Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Little sister, you must be mistaken. I really have never met your master. Although your master is the strongest person in Tianyuan Continent, so much time has passed now. Your master
The time has come and he has passed away long ago."
"Brother, you are lying. My master has great magical powers. He has already surpassed the limit of death. He has the same life span as heaven and earth. How can he be reborn? Brother, you can't deceive Xiao Ling." Xiao Ling shouted angrily and pointed at the sword.
Chen said that her master had passed away and was very dissatisfied.
Jian Chen rubbed his temples with a headache, because he really didn't know how to deal with the scary little girl in front of him.
"Brother, please, please tell Xiao Ling where the owner is. Xiao Ling will definitely repay you." The little girl kept repeating this sentence.
"Little sister, it's not that I didn't tell you, but I really haven't met your master." Jian Chen said helplessly.
The little girl was a little anxious. She cried sadly and sobbed: "But, but, you clearly smell like the master. Although it is very faint, you can't hide it from Xiao Ling. Big brother, you must have met the master."
"Is there any?" Jian Chen carefully checked his body. He also felt very strange. Why did the little girl in front of him always say that he had Mo Tianyun's aura, but he was sure that he had never seen it.
Pass Mo Tianyun.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Jian Chen's mind, and he said: "Little sister, maybe it's because I have something left by your master on my body, so you can feel your master's scent."
"Is this really like this? Brother, have you really not seen my master?" The little girl looked indescribably sad and desolate.
"I swear, I, Jian Chen, have never met your master!" Although Jian Chen couldn't bear to make such a cute little girl sad, he had no choice but to do this in order to completely dispel the misunderstanding in her heart.
The little girl was stunned. She stood there blankly looking at Jian Chen who had a serious look on his face, as if she was a little afraid to accept this fact. After staying in this posture for a few breaths, she suddenly burst into tears and sobbed.
He said: "Master, where are you? Do you really don't want Xiao Ling anymore? Xiao Ling misses you so much. Master, where are you?" The little girl cried very sadly, and as she cried,
, her body also continued to fade, disappearing from Jian Chen's eyes bit by bit, and Ling's room fell into darkness again.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Master, where are you?
The sound of crying continued to go away, resounding throughout the sky, and finally disappeared gradually.
Listening to the little girl's sad cries, Jian Chen seemed to be infected, and his mood became heavy. Deep in his heart, he felt love and compassion for the little girl who had just appeared.
Jian Chen lit the candle again, then opened the window and looked at the scenery outside. It was already three o'clock in the morning, and there was silence in the mercenary city. The voice made by the little girl just now seemed not to be heard by anyone.
Jian Chen closed the window, walked to the bed and sat down, took out three palm-sized snow-white animal skins from the space ring, held them in his hands and turned them over carefully.
Because the most mysterious things about him are these three animal skins of unknown origin. Once, just one of these three animal skins brought the Bi family, which had a strong Saint King at its command, to its demise.
"Could it be that these three animal skins were left behind by Mo Tianyun back then?" Jian Chen secretly muttered in his heart.