Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 252 Mythical Story (2)
"Who are you calling big sister?" The woman wanted to say something, but the man in black waved his hand, and the woman fell silent.

"It's okay to tell you, it's not a secret, and many people know about it, but it's just a legend, and ghost stories are being passed on." The man in black said.

Hearing some ghost stories, Baochun instantly felt that the temperature in the room had dropped several degrees, and his skin was covered in goosebumps.

She regretted it instantly, because she was most afraid of those dark and terrifying ghost stories, such as midnight ghosts, whether it was novels or film and television dramas, she never dared to read them.

However, what the black-robed man first talked about was not ghosts, but gods.

He said, "There are very, very few people in this world who are blessed by nature. They are born with superhuman abilities. This kind of ability is called divine power by the world, because it is a gift from heaven, not acquired."

Baochun thought that the divine power he mentioned probably also included her spiritual power, but she explained it as the reason for the different magnetic field, but here it is called divine power.

Baochun said, "They are the lucky ones."

The man in black shook his head, "That's not the case. From a certain point of view, God is fair. Although they have been given divine power, it is not so simple to manipulate this natural divine power for their own use. They cannot be manipulated and utilized. It will in turn hurt the owner."

"So, the stronger the natural power, the easier it is to suffer from it." Baochun said with a pale face.

The words of the black-robed man reminded her of the monster in her son's body. The mass of energy might not be some strange disease, but the divine power that the man in front of her said.

The man in black nodded, "You are right. In this world, there is no such thing as falling into the pie. Being strong itself requires paying a high price."

Baochun stood up and asked eagerly, "How long can they live? Isn't there any better way?"

The black-robed man glanced at her, and suddenly smiled, "If you don't live long, then it's not called divine power. In the eyes of the world, they are all omnipotent gods. In the history, what kind of Wenqu star came down to earth, black tiger, The black dragon generals and so on are likely to be their incarnations, but they have always been mysterious existences mixed in the crowd, and few people in the world know their true identities, has the princess seen them?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Baochun.

Baochun quickly shook his head, "I do."

The man in black looked at Baochun strangely, "These are all folk legends, haven't you heard of them?"

Baochun shook his head, "I don't like hearing those ghost stories."

The man in black didn't doubt it, "Many people think it's a legend, but I believe it's true."

Baochun couldn't help nodding his head in agreement, "There will be no wind from a hole."

The man in black smiled, "That's true."

Seeing that he didn't mention it all the time, Baochun asked again, "How did they manipulate it?"

The black-robed man said, "I'll wait for mortals to know this. Divine power is also different. The stronger it is, the more difficult it is to control. However, if their tribe goes down from generation to generation, they should have their own control methods. As for the effect, I don't know." gone."

Baochun was sad, if it was true as he said, it seems that Xiaojiu's biological father must be found. According to him, Xiaojiu's biological father cannot be a kidnapper, but who is it?

Things seem to be getting more and more confusing.

Now it's reversed, and Baochun is looking for information from them back then. She asked, "But what does this have to do with the place you mentioned?"

The man in black said, "It is said that there is a ghost mountain near the capital, which appears and disappears from time to time."

Baochun understood, "So, you suspect that I broke into that ghost mountain?"

"The whereabouts of those people are gone, there is no trace of disappearance, as if they disappeared out of thin air, there is no other better explanation than this."

He said, "That ghost mountain is said to be the former residence of a clansman with divine power. Treasure..."

Baochun's eyes widened. The haunted ghost mountain is a fairy tale. What is this?

She looked at the man in the black robe, "Do you believe there is this mountain? Could it be that the mountain has long legs and can appear like a ghost?"

The man in the black robe said, "It's okay, maybe they used some kind of illusion. After listening to the story, the princess should tell me. I think you are quite interested in that kind of divine power. I'm not a You stingy man, if you find this place, we can go in together."

If such a place really exists, Baochun would really like to go in, but she knows that cooperating with him is like seeking skins from a tiger, and in the end, there will be no scum left.

Of course, the most important thing is that she doesn't know such a place at all.

Baochun laughed dryly, "The story is indeed very good. When I go back, I will tell my son, and it will definitely catch him. I think he will go to find some ghost mountain just like you."

She rubbed her temples, looking like she was racking her brains, "I still can't remember it after thinking about it. This kind of memory is purely fragmented, without associations, and it can't be imagined just by thinking about it. Things like this are all sudden. The kind that suddenly pops up out of nowhere, you leave me a contact information, and when I get back and remember, I will contact you immediately, let's go treasure hunting together, what do you think?"

"No way? Now that you're here, you don't even want to go back." The woman rushed over as she spoke.

At this moment, the man in the black robe didn't stop him, he sat back on the chair, poured himself a drink, and was not affected by the fight in the hall at all.

"Eldest sister is hospitable, I can only appreciate it, but there is a son at home who is waiting to be fed, so I can't go back." He said, and met the woman's attack.

Things have come to this, if you want to go out, you can only fight a bloody way, Baochun doesn't go around with her, it's head-to-head.

In fact, it doesn't take much for two people to fight each other, one move can decide the winner.

Inspired by the last fight with Tianshengjiao, Baochun has already used Fengming Jue flexibly, whether it is a sword or a fist, it can penetrate it.

In fact, in the final analysis of martial arts, it is the change of moves, which can adapt to all changes without change.

Bao Chun moved Feng Ming Jue with both palms, and pushed towards the woman directly.

There was a bang and a bang in the air, and the ground almost moved, and the mountains shook.

It was the sound of two powerful forces confronting each other head-on.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of a plate breaking, and blood spilled from the corner of the woman's mouth and hit the table.

Baochun slowly fell from the sky.

The woman looked at her with unwillingness and surprise, mixed with a little panic.

The black-robed man on the opposite side of the table was stunned for a moment, drank the wine in his glass, and couldn't help but admire, "Princess Anping's skills are good."

Baochun arched his hands, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

The man in black flicked his finger, and the wine glass landed firmly on the table.

This man's kung fu was unfathomable, Baochun didn't dare to push himself, he attacked first to seize the opportunity.

But this time, Baochun didn't dare to confront the tough directly.

The gap is too big, and the result of a head-to-head encounter will only be an egg hitting a rock.

But even so, after a few moves, Baochun was out of support, caught off guard, the man swung another palm, and Baochun, who was swept by the palm wind, directly flew out.

Released the spiritual consciousness to protect the body, reducing a lot of momentum, but when he landed, his breath was still impacted, and some blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Baochun wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, barely stood up, still with a smile on his mouth, "I said, I'm a donkey, I eat soft but not hard, be careful."

The man in black smiled and said, "I know, but you don't have a chance of dying."

Baochun was stunned for a moment, and then found that in the hall, green smoke was sprayed from all directions, instantly surrounding her.

Toxic smoke!

Baochun groaned secretly, but it was too late when he realized it, and he almost lost consciousness in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)