***
In the room where papers were flying, a ball of white-gold light suddenly appeared.
Lao Mu raised his eyes from the page and looked at the ball of light.
The booklets floating in the air gathered neatly around the room, clearing out the center of the room. The ball of light gradually grew larger. After a few seconds, the light dissipated, leaving behind two clear figures.
Lao Mu put down the pen in his hand, adjusted his glasses frame, then pushed away his chair and stood up.
The figure hurriedly approached. Lao Mu looked deeply and nodded slightly towards the figure.
"Lord Human God."
"Old... Lord God, hello," Wu Ren saw Lao Mu's face, and his frown inexplicably relaxed a little, "Master God, I have something to ask you."
Hearing Wu Ren use the word "Qiu", Lao Mu couldn't help but feel scared.
This robber-like man-god always takes it as a matter of course when asking for things from him. Such a thick-skinned man-god actually used the word "begging" in embarrassment today.
It can be seen that what she asked for this time must be extraordinary.
Lao Mu gently held up his chin with the knuckle of his index finger and was silent for a moment.
Seeing that Lao Mu stopped talking, Wu Ren continued to ask, "Do you know about Luo Lao Gou?"
really.
Lao Mu sighed.
"I guessed that you would come to me about Luo Laogou," Lao Mu shook his head and said, "Wu Ren, I told you that everyone has his destiny, and the destiny cannot be violated. Luo Laogou's lifespan was It's over. I gave him a chance to choose whether to be reincarnated or stay as a ghost... I have also told him that if he chooses the path of a ghost, he will indeed be able to accompany Luo Jiutian for a short period of time. But the final outcome will be that all spiritual energy will be lost..."
"I know," Wu Ren was too lazy to listen to Lao Mu's teachings and interrupted directly, "but this time is different."
"Because... Luo Laogou is the father of the lower human god?" Lao Mu said, "Wu Ren, even as a ghost servant, Luo Laogou cannot stay with the human god forever. You should also know this, Luo Jiutian Sooner or later you have to grow.”
"It's different, it's really different this time," Wu Ren turned his head and looked at the baby beside him, "You...even if you don't believe me, you have to believe the baby...let the baby tell you."
The baby's face is calm, but his nodding movement is firm.
"Lord God, asking Luo Laogou to change his life is not just for the new human god," Bao Bao spoke much faster, and the anxiety in the atmosphere became stronger, "but also for... her."
The baby hesitated for a few seconds, but still couldn't say "her" name.
Lao Mu looked at the baby in confusion. After thinking for a while, he turned his eyes to Wu Ren's face.
When Wu Ren saw Lao Mu looking over, he subconsciously looked away. She lowered her head and remained silent.
Seeing Wu Ren's reaction, Lao Mu finally understood who "she" was referring to.
"I understand." Lao Mu spat out a few words dryly.
Wu Ren and Bao Bao looked at each other and sighed almost at the same time.
"So..." Wu Ren said tentatively.
Lao Mu still didn't speak, just looking deep in thought.
Wu Ren felt that a long, long time had passed.
Finally, Lao Mu responded.
He gently raised his left hand, and pointed the fingertips of his left hand in the direction of the desk. The pen on the desk immediately rose into the air, and after spinning a few times in the air, it just fell into his fingertips.
"Let's go," Lao Mu put away his pen and walked towards the office door, "I'll take you to meet someone."
***
The door opened.
The person in the door tilted her head, her thin ears twitched slightly. She put down her book, sat up straight, and looked forward.
The white light outside the door enveloped the figure in front.
It's not the familiar outline.
Several people walked into the room, and their figures gradually became clearer.
Her eyes widened slightly.
"Lord God? And...this is..."
"Long time no see, Cen Hua," Wu Ren looked at the person in front of him gently, "Are you okay?"
"Human...Mr. Human God," what happened was completely beyond Cen Hua's expectation. Cen Hua held the pen and looked at the three people at a loss, "Why suddenly..."
Before Wu Ren and Lao Mu could speak, a gasp of air came from outside the door.
The three of them turned around.
Rong Fa held the food box and stared at the three people in shock.
It could be seen that his head, which was not very efficient, was spinning rapidly.
The current situation is...
Rongfa strode into the room and knelt directly in front of Lao Mu.
"Lord God, no...cannot..."
Lao Mu's expression was very ugly. He frowned, raised his right hand, and his hair seemed to be wrapped in a gust of wind, and fell lightly to Cen Hua's side.
"You don't have to be afraid, Lord Renshen is not here to trouble Cen Hua," Lao Mu said seriously, "We are here because we need your help with something."
help?
Cen Hua helped Rong Fa up, and Rong Fa leaned against Cen Hua, his androgynous face so beautiful that it seemed to be shining.
"You need my help..." Cen Hua straightened his back and said with a bit of self-deprecation, "Is there anything else I can do?"
"Only you can do this," Lao Mu said, "It's just... it might be dangerous."
Rong Fa nervously grabbed Cen Hua's arm. Cen Hua didn't change his expression and only patted the back of his hand gently.
"I'm not afraid of the danger. After all, it's a gift that I'm alive now," Cen Hua said slowly in her unique slow and soft tone, "I don't know what's going on, but you actually need help from me, a person with no legs? "
"Legs?"
Wu Ren looked at Cen Hua's legs covered by her long skirt, his eyes unbearable.
"I'm sorry, Cen Hua," Wu Ren said, "I failed to protect you."
"No, Lord Human God, I didn't mean that," Cen Hua shook his head. "I just want to say that Cen Hua has lost all his spiritual power and his legs are disabled. I'm afraid... I can no longer help you and the gods as before. I'm an adult, I..."
Cen Hua wanted to refuse.
Wu Ren discovered Cen Hua's true attitude, so she resolutely took out her trump card.
"Cen Hua, you must help me with this matter," Wu Ren's eyes were moist but his eyes were firm, "This matter is related to Xiaolan."
Another unexpected name.
Cen Hua stared at Wu Ren in surprise. For a while, she pursed her lips silently.
Xiaolan.
***
Xiaolan looked at herself reflected in the black water.
Someone is watching your dreams.
After the discussion just now, they all agreed that since that person has the ability to monitor Xiaolan's dreams, he naturally also has the ability to monitor the environment they are currently in.
So the result of the discussion is - they should not discuss it anymore.
After all, they were not the only participants, there was also an invisible person.
When she thought that she was being monitored, Xiaolan felt that something was not right.
Looking at his reflection, Xiaolan even felt that the figure was gradually becoming unfamiliar.
