"Thank you for your help, layman!" When the Tathagata transformed the mountain with his hands and sealed the Demon Lord, the Jade Emperor descended with the gods from heaven and appeared in front of him.
Tathagata, whose huge figure covered the sky and the sun, also nodded towards Jia Zhengjin.
"Is this the end?" It was so simple that Jia Zhengjin felt a little unreal, "There won't be any more trouble, right?"
"Don't worry, layman, no one can break the seal of the Demon King with Tathagata's own hands!" said the Jade Emperor, "The thousand-year calamity in this world has passed, and it all depends on the help of laymen!"
"Is everything really all right?" Jia Zhengjin worriedly took a look at the mountain that sealed the Demon Lord, "Just now so many of you couldn't catch him, now you just casually seal it and say that the disaster has been resolved. Is it such a joke? By the way, even the Plague God in Heaven has betrayed him.
, helping the Demon Lord to do things, there are probably other traitors lurking, who might be released at any time, right?"
The Jade Emperor was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Father, don't worry! I calculate that the thousand-year calamity will no longer exist. Or you can return to the future after a thousand years, meet me then, and see how this world looks like?"
"Okay! Since you said that the disaster has been successfully resolved," Jia Zhengjin nodded, "then so be it! If this world was not secretly destroyed by the Demon Lord, then you will definitely still be there after 1,800 years. When I return to that point in time
, you won’t forget me, right?”
"How is that possible?" the Jade Emperor laughed, "Eighteen hundred years is just a snap of the fingers for me and other immortals."
"Oh, that's right!" Jia Zhengjin thought for a while, "For human beings, a long time is nothing to you. Then shall we meet again in 1,800 years?"
"I and all the immortals are waiting for the layman!"
"Nu Wa, teleport!" He snapped his fingers and asked Nu Wa to teleport him.
Returning to the Nuwa, he went directly to the captain's seat and sat down: "Let's go back to the time when we came here!"
"Captain, where is this man?" Nuwa pointed to Qin Luo, who was imprisoned next to him.
"Her?" Jia Zhengjin didn't even think about it, "Send it to the Jade Emperor and they will handle it themselves."
"Command accepted!"
"Whoa!" The next moment, Qin Luo was sent away from Nuwa's ship.
"Let's go back to the time when we came here!" Jia Zhengjin ordered, his eyes fell on an exquisite clay doll on the console, and he thought to himself that he had never seen it before, where did this thing come from?
The Nuwa took off, entered the time tunnel directly, and headed towards the future 1800 years ago at full speed.
"What is this?" Unable to suppress his curiosity, Jia Zhengjin left his seat, walked forward, reached out and picked up the clay doll and looked at it carefully.
"Ah!" The clay doll in his hand suddenly made a sound, and even started to struggle.
"What the hell?" Jia Zhengjin tapped his finger on the clay doll's head, and it opened its mouth and bit it.
I was curious and played with it in my hand for a while. It was obviously just a strange clay doll with no facial features, but why could it suddenly change its mouth and bite people? The system did not display its information. What is this?
Putting it back on the console, the clay doll stopped moving again, quietly and motionless like an ordinary toy.
But when Jia Zhengjin reached out and picked it up again, it began to struggle and make noise again, obviously not happy to be caught like this.
"Nu Wa, what the hell is this?" Jia Zhengjin turned around and asked loudly, "Could it be something made by Wan Niang?"
"No!" Nuwa came to him and took a look at the clay doll that was put back. "The captain summoned me just now. When I came back, there was this clay doll in the ship. I don't know where it came from. Wan
Mother, Pseudo-Lan, and Da Xia don’t know anything about it, and through the surveillance, we can’t see anything strange. This clay doll was teleported in suddenly and inexplicably.”
"Is there such a weird thing?" Jia Zhengjin turned to look at Yu Wanniang and others.
"Your Majesty, it is indeed the case!" Yu Wanniang said immediately, "We don't even know how it came from."
False olives and prawns nodded their heads beside them.
"Is it that little girl Qin Luo?" Jia Zhengjin frowned.
"It shouldn't be her!" Nuwa thought for a while, "In the surveillance screen, when the clay doll appeared, Qin Luo was being guarded by Wan Niang and the others."
"That's weird!" Jia Zhengjin circled the clay doll a few times, lowered his head and looked closely at it, "You don't know, and it's not Qin Luo's fault, who is so bored that he teleported a clay doll in?
By the way, haven’t you always been invisible?”
"Report Captain!" Nuwa replied immediately, "There are many powerful characters in this world, and my invisibility has no effect on them. Just like the Jade Emperor, Tathagata, and other powerful people who did not have information in the database.
This clay doll must have been specially teleported by one of those powerful men!"
"Saint? What do you mean, our invisibility can only deceive ordinary gods, but saints can still see easily?" Jia Zhengjin frowned, "That's not good news? It's not that they can't see feelings, but they keep pretending not to know.
Love, obviously the level here is different from the second world. In other words, which saint would be so boring and send us a clay doll..."
"Captain," Nuwa said with a smile, "Now that the catastrophe has been lifted, you can still see them back to the original point in time. Can't you just ask them in person?"
"It makes sense." Jia Zhengjin nodded, looked at the clay doll again, and turned back to his seat.
He suddenly remembered something, looked at the clay doll carefully, then turned to look at Nuwa again.
"Captain, what's wrong?" Nuwa asked him doubtfully.
"Clay doll, clay doll, Nuwa... Clay doll, clay doll, Nuwa..." After repeating it several times, an idea flashed in his mind, "I'll go! Could it be true?"
Isn’t that Nuwa? She’s the Nuwa they call Emperor Wa, the one who fixes the sky and pinches people!”
"Nu Wa, the one who fixes the sky and pinches people?" Nu Wa looked sideways at him.
"It should be! Otherwise, how could the clay doll be alive?" Jia Zhengjin stood up, a little excited. He turned around a few times and calmed down again, "Wait! If it was Nuwa, why did she give this clay doll as a gift?
?I haven’t seen her, and I don’t seem to have any contact with her. Could it be that..."
"What?" Seeing his eyes falling on her, Nuwa looked confused.
"No way?" Jia Zhengjin hesitated.
"Captain, what are you talking about?" Nuwa blinked.
"Well...if it is really Nuwa, then there is only one possibility I can think of. This clay doll is given to you, because your name is also Nuwa, which probably makes her feel friendly. Or she thinks you are
A clone from another world is probably like this anyway. But why give a clay doll? If Nuwa created a human being, why did the clay doll not become a real person, but look like this weird thing now?
Not even the facial features..."
"I don't understand!" Nuwa looked confused.
"Forget it! When we go back 1,800 years, we can go to heaven and see if we can ask Saint Nuwa."
