{MTL} ✅After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

ch 24

  A hoarse laughter came from the thick black smoke: "Naturally—"

Suddenly, it suddenly realized something, and the voice suddenly stopped: "Wait, do you understand me?"

Shi An smiled, using the same The language of the Buddha replied:

"Or else?"

His voice had a strange rhythm, the articulation was clear, and the Buddha was singing some kind of long-forgotten ballad.

Black smoke paled in shock.

This is impossible!

The language it uses is so ancient that it does not believe that an ordinary human being can understand it.

After carefully looking at the human being in front of him for a few seconds, Hei Yan couldn't help but exclaimed:

"—is that you?"

Shi An looked inexplicable: "You know me?"

Hei Yan was deeply shocked.

The reason it can recognize this human is because... this human has done a deal with itself.

And now that the transaction has been successful, how could he appear in front of him in such a vigorous manner again?

Shi An showed a thoughtful look: "No, it should be the other one." The

other one? What's the meaning?

Why doesn't it understand?

An overwhelming sense of unease struck, as if something was beyond his control.

Under the stimulation of fear, Hei Yan decided to cut through the mess quickly and stifled the threat in the cradle.

Although the other party could understand his own language, the smell on his body was like a fake human with body temperature. Flesh and bones, since they are flesh and blood, they can definitely become their own food!

"No matter what you say, just die!"

Its voice is cold and evil, echoing in the space like an ice blade.

I saw the turbulent dark smoke in the room suddenly skyrocketed!

All the light and shadow were swallowed up in an instant, leaving only the endless darkness, like a slowly rotating vortex, with a strong pulling force that confuses people.

The whole room seemed to fall into another dimension in an instant, dominated by an invisible huge force.

Low whispers sounded from all directions, quietly approaching the boy in the dark center.

...

go to sleep.

Go to sleep.

Falling into an eternal slumber, falling into a boundless dream...

Against the backdrop of the huge smoke around him, the human teenager looks extraordinarily fragile and insignificant.

As the sound continued, he lowered his head little by little and sat quietly in the middle of the darkness, as if he had been successfully captured by a deadly trap.

Black Smoke breathed a sigh of relief.

It worked.

Although there is no deal, it is impossible to eat the soul of the other party, but it is not bad to change the taste occasionally and eat some blood food.

A huge mouth opened silently in the smoke, and his throat was like a dark abyss, rushing towards the boy.

In the next second, Black Smoke felt that he was being strangled by his throat.

It was caught off guard and screamed miserably.

? ? ?

what happened?

Black Smoke looked down in horror.

I saw that the finger joints belonging to humans were slender and fair-skinned, and at this moment, it was tightly pinching the position below its mouth.

When was he-?

The young man in front of him raised his dark eyes, and the golden red scorching fire flashed away in the depths of his eyes.

He thought about it and asked,

"That's it?"

Black smoke: "..." What do you mean? !

Angered by the contempt in the other party's tone, Black Smoke let out an angry roar.

It tried to counterattack, but for some reason, its body seemed to be fixed by some extremely powerful force and could no longer move.

Shi An laughed softly.

Immediately afterwards, Hei Yan felt that the body he was holding was as if it was burned by flames, and the burning sensation imprinted in the depths of his soul made it uncontrollably scream:

"It's hot! Good! It's hot! It's burning me!"

With its screams, the darkness surrounding it was instantly diluted and shrunk, slowly revealing the original appearance of the room.

"So you look like this." Shi An showed a stunned expression.

Hei Yan was still trying to struggle, and it screamed fiercely: "You better let go, or be careful of me—"

Shi An interrupted it: "You should be a monster with a soul, right?"

Hei Yan was startled.

How can a human who is only eighteen or nineteen know about a monster with the nature of the soul?

Obviously they have been extinct on the mainland for tens of thousands of years!

Shi An tilted his head: "Then, how about you take a closer look at me?" The

strange ominous feeling originated in the depths of the soul.

Black smoke controlled his instincts that he wanted to retreat, opened his eyes in a fright, and looked at the humans in front of him -Hei Yan

: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

It, it saw...

Those golden red vertical pupils, the huge and terrifying figure, and the breath like hell fire -

it's a dragon! There's a fucking dragon ah ah ah ah! !

Help! ! !

The devil worm lying in Shi'an's sleeve listened with schadenfreude, and turned over in extreme comfort.

- Haha, cool!

Shi An pointed to himself: "Have you ever made a deal with this human being?"

"—Aaaaaaaa!!!" Black smoke was still screaming.

Shi An pinched hard with his fingertips.

"Gee." Black Smoke shut up.

Shi An shook it, and said impatiently, "Quickly answer me."

Black smoke shivered and said tremblingly,

"Yes, yes."

Shi An nodded.

No wonder.

He knew that human Shi An should not have the ability to find a way to summon a giant dragon on his own.

However, this did not solve all of Shi'an's doubts.

He was about to continue asking, when he heard Zechun's extremely penetrating joyful voice coming from downstairs.

Although it wasn't very true what he said, Shi An immediately understood what was going on downstairs - here comes Mu Heng!

"Sir, you..." Hei Yan continued cautiously.

But before it could finish speaking, the young man in front of him suddenly tightened his fingers, shoved the black smoke into a ball, and shoved it back into the previous small box.

Black smoke stared at the inside wall of the familiar box in front of him and fell silent: "..."

?

Shi An pulled the demon worm out of his sleeve and said, "Look at it, don't let it run away."

The demon worm is very active in persecuting the same kind.

It was gearing up and cheerfully replied: "No problem!"

As soon as it was finished, there was a knock on the door.

Shi Rui's voice came through the door: "The guest is here, father asked me to call you."

Downstairs.

In order to welcome Mu Heng, the Shi family prepared a dinner party of the highest standard. Everyone was ready to wait. Even the father and son of the Shi family changed their clothes and seemed to be low-key, but they were actually quite classy and suitable for formal occasions. They waited with smiles on their faces. at the door.

Mu Heng stepped into the hall.

His eyes swept around the hall without a trace, but he couldn't fail to see the familiar figure.

After a brief greeting, Mu Heng asked straight to the point, "Where's Shi An?"

Shi Zechun's smiling face froze.

Although it was unbelievable, his previous conjecture was confirmed, and the reason why Mu Heng agreed to their invitation this time was because of his eldest son who was incapable of anything.

What is it about Shi An that attracts this big man? After all the calculations, only that face can still be used.

Is it...?

Shi Zechun was the first to deny this possibility in his heart.

impossible.

What level of character is Mu Heng? As long as he wants to, there will be no shortage of beauties of any type around him.

Just relying on Shi'an, who can only see the face? Absolutely impossible.

But...

Shi Zechun's face raised a smile again: "I have already sent someone to call him, so come down."

But——if Shi An really has this ability, whether it is relying on his face or something else, to let the Shi family join Mu Heng's line... He is still very willing to pay attention to this son who has been disappointing him all the time. .

Shi Zechun smiled and led Mu Heng into the seat while thinking with satisfaction in his heart.

Behind the maid, Shi An walked into the hall one step at a time.

He was still wearing his school outfit, his brows were drooping listlessly, and he looked haggard.

Shi Zechun enthusiastically pulled him over and placed him in a position close to Mu Heng: "You sit here."

Shi An inexplicably glanced at this fickle human being.

This person is too strange, is this changing his face faster than flipping a book?

He stood on the spot and shook his head: "No."

Shi Zechun was stunned: "What?"

The smile on his face could not be hung up, he did not expect that his eldest son would be so ignorant, and he was actually in front of Mu Heng Face so rude.

Shi Zechun stretched out his hand and grabbed Shi An's arm, making a little dark effort:

"You child, what nonsense are you talking about..."

He tugged, but didn't move.

Although the young man in front of him looked slender, he seemed to be heavy, and Shi Zechun almost used all his strength to pull it, but there was no sign of movement.

He raised his eyes and looked at Zechun's body for a second, with a look of pure puzzlement in his dark eyes:

"Silly words? Where are you stupid?"

Shi Zechun could almost hear the strings in his mind. A voice burned by anger.

But because of Mu Heng, his face still maintained a smile, but it looked ugly and reluctant, almost twisted slightly: "You—"

At this moment, Mu Heng said:

"It's okay."

His voice was low and cold, easily breaking the stagnant atmosphere at the moment.

Mu Heng raised his eyes, a pair of eyes as calm as a lake fixedly looked at the young man not far away:

"You can sit anywhere."

Since Mu Heng has already spoken, Shi Zechun can't hold on, so he let go of Shi An wrist.

Just listening to Mu Heng continue: "But I want to know, what is the reason why you don't want to sit in that position?"

Shi Zechun's heart instantly raised in his throat.

He had seen Shi Ann's ability to make people angry. His son didn't pay attention to occasions and common sense when he spoke, and he wouldn't save face for others. It's okay to be completely offended.

Shi An thought about it and decided to tell the truth:

"You are so beautiful, I will be distracted when I sit next to you."

——If you are confused by the other party's shiny appearance, and accidentally agree to the other party's request, it will be troublesome .

"Cough cough cough cough!!!"

Shi Zechun didn't control his expression, he was carefully choked on saliva in one step, and let out an earth-shattering cough.

Mu Heng was also startled.

The reason he asked this question was very simple. He was a little curious about why the other party rejected his invitation earlier, and whether there was any hidden meaning in it.

——It was completely unexpected for him to get such an answer.

Mu Heng is no stranger to praise and praise.

I don't know how many people have praised and admired his strength, ruthlessness, and power in person.

He is also no stranger to the jealousy, jealousy, utility, and fear hidden behind him.

And a compliment that is simple, straightforward, and even offensive.

It was the first time that Mu Heng heard it.

But unexpectedly, it's hard to say I hate it.

Seeing the suddenly strange atmosphere in the hall, Shi An blinked blankly.

Did you say something wrong?

He recalled it carefully, but found nothing.

It doesn't seem to say anything strange!

Don't people like the word "beautiful" nowadays?

However, when Shi An walked towards the position at the end, Shi Zhe Chun did not stop him this time.

The people at the table who were thinking about the ghost ate a meal that didn't taste good.

The only one who is happy is probably Shi An.

In his current position, he was able to appreciate Shining to his fullest without being influenced by the other party, and because he was so far away, he wouldn't get caught up in conversations that he couldn't handle.

And more importantly...

the meal was really delicious! ! !

Shi An felt that he had eaten a lot of delicious food during his time in human society, and the quality of the food tonight was still beyond his imagination.

Is this what money tastes like!

After the dinner was over, Shi An hiccupped happily.

Watching the dishes on the dining table being removed, he suddenly realized that during the whole dinner party, Mu Heng did not mention the previous incident.

Did you give up?

Shi An looked in the direction of Mu Heng suspiciously.

He could see that at that time, Zechun would probably not refuse any of Mu Heng's requests.

If he mentioned it lightly on the table, Shi Zechun would agree without saying a word, and even wished to send him a bag and a bow.

In order not to resist excessively and cause suspicion, Shi An may have to bite the bullet and agree.

Mu Heng seemed to sense Shi An's gaze and looked at him.

- The eyes are so beautiful.

Shi An lost his mind.

He decided that when Mu Heng was made into a figure in the future, it seemed a bit too far to put it on the tip of his tail, and it was probably the most suitable place to put it on the left paw, so that he could see it as soon as he opened his eyes.

Mu Heng retracted his gaze and stood up.

He straightened the edge of his tactical gloves, and said goodbye to Shi Zechun coldly and without rudeness.

Shi Zechun gave Shi An a wink.

Shi An looked back blankly: "...?"

Shi Zechun gave the other party a wink again.

Shi An reacted for a while, then asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? Are your eyes cramping?"

Shi Zechun: "..."

Nizi!

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "Shi An, you go deliver it."

Seemingly aware of the strangeness here, Mu Heng turned his head and looked over.

In front of him, the servants had already helped open the door. The dark night sky was deep and far away, and the icy moonlight fell silently. Mu Heng's silver hair was like a burning white flame, shining with a pearl-like clean and smooth texture.

Shi An's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously agreed: "Okay."

- It was too late by the time he reacted.

Shi An sighed.

In the silent night, only he and Mu Heng were left, and the two walked forward together without speaking.

When he was about to walk to the door, the other party took the lead in breaking the silence:

"Whenever you change your mind, you can contact me at any time."

Mu Heng took out a box from his coat pocket and handed it over.

Shi An took it subconsciously.

He glanced at it.

Inside was a weird-looking cube that seemed to be made of glass and steel. It took Shi An two seconds to find relevant information from his poor understanding of human society—it seemed to be something called a cell phone?

"It has my number in it."

Mu Heng lowered his icy blue eyes and stared at the boy's soft hair.

His voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of metallic coldness and magnetism:

"Of course, you can ask for any reward."

At Shi An's insistence, Shi Zechun finally sent a car to take him back to Shi An's previous journey. Living in a small villa.

After briefly saying hello to the tearful old housekeeper, Shi An went straight to his room.

After he closed the door, he took out the small box that came back from Shi Family's main house.

The worm reported gloatingly, "Don't worry, I didn't run away."

And it was frightened half to death by its exaggerated words and mysteries. Now I am afraid that Shi An will ask anything it is willing to recruit.

Sure enough, when the black smoke was released, it was like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, and the transaction with the once human beings was settled cleanly, and no details were spared.

Human Shi'an got this box just before he was about to be driven out of Shi's main house.

He has not detected any magic fluctuations for several years in a row, and his father's attitude towards him has become more and more indifferent. At that time, he already knew that he was about to be abandoned and replaced. Out of desperation, under the temptation of black smoke, he did something with it. transaction.

- He wants to get great power.

And black smoke is not a good thing.

It is just a monster that can eat human souls, not a lamp god in fairy tales, so the way it uses to satisfy human desires is to create a similar illusion, when human beings are alerted, and when they are at their weakest, they will use Feed on their souls.

However, when Shi An released it, it had been locked in that box for how long, and in the long years, it had become weak and unable to create any illusions.

Therefore, Black Smoke gave Shi An a spell that could fulfill his wish, but was absolutely impossible to complete.

Black smoke never thought that this impossible spell was actually completed.

After all, who the hell knew there were dragons now! !

And because Shi'an's own soul dissipated in this successful sacrifice, it didn't get the slightest food, and could only resent in the dark, quietly waiting for the next victim to appear.

After listening to this, Shi An asked,

"What about before you were put out by the original time? You don't know where you are at all?" Hei Yan

shook his head: "I don't know."

Shi An picked up the black smoke and shook it. , and shook it all the way: "Then how do you know the spell that summons the giant dragon?"

He frowned suspiciously: "You don't seem to have lived that long."

You know, that spell Even for Shi'an, it is considered ancient, and according to this monster's self-report, it thought that all fantasy species have disappeared, so it is logically impossible for it to know this spell.

Black smoke hesitated for a while.

Demon worm: "Cough cough!"

It coughed twice, raised two thin legs and wiped its neck: "You won't say it?"

Black smoke became anxious: "Okay okay, I said I said— "

It slowly opened its mouth, and it opened wider and wider, until it was about to be bigger than its head, and then—"Ouch!" The worm

's face turned green: "..."

what!

I saw the black smoke squirming twice, and then spit out a book much larger than it.

Shi An picked up the corner of the book with his fingertips in disgust: "...what is this?"

"I put it down before I was locked in this small box." Black Smoke said weakly: "There were many, many outside at that time. book, I just want to swallow a random copy, maybe there is a way to escape, so I choose the one that looks the oldest and uses the most expensive writing material—"

Generally speaking, the more The deeper the spell recorded in the ancient book, the higher the probability of escape.

But it became more and more sad, shouting hoarsely:

"Who would have thought that everything in this is about dragons!!!"

Moreover, why would someone use such expensive enchanted paper to write a book on the dragon race, A book about looks, habits, and even molting time!

Is this some kind of disease? !

Demon Insect: "..."

It suddenly had an ominous premonition.

At this time, the monsters couldn't care less.

It scrambled up to the thick book, slammed the cover open with its thin legs, and searched eagerly for any location where useful information might appear.

The worm suddenly stopped.

His gaze fell on the end of the page, and he saw a dark red handwriting written on the brown-yellow page. The brushstrokes were complicated, and it seemed to use a variant of some ancient script.

Although the worm doesn't know much about ancient languages, it can recognize it according to the day. The word is—

Mu.