Chapter 601 Plath
Bats turn into monsters and appear in human form.
Everyone looked at it, but they were stunned because the face of the person floating in the air was exactly the same as that of Ma Qianjun. That face was no longer described as simple handsomeness, and it could be called...beautiful!
However, compared to Ma Qianjun, the man in the air has a bit of charm against the backdrop of his gorgeous robe.
Especially those pair of eyes, the light is dark, very deep and bright, revealing a mysterious light. When people see it, they feel intoxicated in it and unwilling to wake up.
Fortunately, because the man was holding Ma Qianjun's face, they were not addicted.
What's more, at this time, Ma Qianjun saw a familiar face with his own eyes, and was even more shocked. He quickly pulled the people next to him, and did not dare to relax at all.
“…Why are you like?”
When Mr. Hai came back to his senses, he was naturally shocked: "Are the twins? Or what is the relationship between you?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Ma Qianjun whispered: "You don't know that my ancestors are all orthodox Chinese for eight generations. Moreover, they all live in China and have no chance to go abroad..."
The two were muttering quietly, but with everyone's strength, they could hear clearly. Even they heard it, let alone the replica of Ma Qianjun floating in the air.
At this time, the gorgeous and strange mysterious man slowly spoke. But what made them feel strange was that the man spoke silently, but the content of the sound was directly conveyed to their minds.
This is not talking, but communicating directly with them through thoughts.
At this moment, they "listen" clearly, and the mysterious people spoke languages they couldn't understand. However, their thoughts were translated and easily transformed into Chinese that they were familiar with.
"Pras welcomes you from the East..."
"For some reason, Plath thinks it's better to meet you in the form of an Eastern person."
"But, Plath didn't know much about the form of Oriental people, so he had to choose a reference object and deformed according to the reference object..."
"If this is the case, it has caused trouble for you, and Plath is sorry."
An elegant and weird sound rang out in everyone's minds, full of crisp rhythm. It was like a clear waterfall in the mountains falling down, hitting the rocks, splashing waves.
The sound is wonderful and pleasant, and it penetrates directly into the heart of the person.
This is a coveted benefit for some "voice control".
However, the expressions of Qi Xiang and others changed color one after another. After all, the sounds pouring in from the ears and appearing from the mind are completely different.
What's more, this is the effect of its own translation. It seems magical and even more creepy.
Several people looked at each other, their eyes full of fear.
At the same time, Qi Xiang asked, "Can you understand what we say?"
"...Pras has always admired the East for a long time. It is the country of the Celestial Kingdom, the center of the world, and the holy place that Plas yearns for... If it weren't for being trapped here, Plas would have already gone to the East."
The mysterious man looked longing and sighed: "In the golden kingdom, the brilliance of the saint shines on the earth. There are sweet sweet springs, and trees with the fruits of wisdom..."
Hearing this, Mr. Hai couldn't help but mutter: "What he said...is that China?"
"cough!"
Qi Xiang shook: "Listen to him."
"...Pras has heard people talk about the ancient East in the distant East and have also come into contact with some Eastern civilizations, so he has some understanding of some of your languages."
The mysterious man explained: "At least, I can barely understand."
“…It’s good to be able to understand.”
Qi Xiang's eyes flashed and she smiled and said, "Pras...Mr.! We are also very happy to be able to see you... such a noble existence... This is our honor..."
"No, it is my honor to meet all the guests from the far east!"
The mysterious man floated down in the air, like dust falling to the ground, silent. He was graceful and exuded a very elegant and noble atmosphere throughout his body. Just like the ancient aristocrats in the Middle Ages, who abide by strict etiquette in every move.
“Pras is very happy to meet you guys.”
While speaking, the mysterious man's expression was a little regretful, and his eyes were filled with melancholy: "It's a pity that the place is too simple. The distinguished guest came, but nothing could be treated... It's so rude!"
In the huge living room, there are only very gorgeous decorations.
However, there was no food, not even a glass of water.
In this regard, it is indeed not a way to entertain guests.
Qi Xiang raised her eyebrows and felt aroused in her heart: "Mr. Plass, you just said that you were trapped here... May I ask, where is this place?"
"We broke into this place by accident, not intentionally trying to disturb you. If possible, please give us a clear road to leave here..."
To be honest, everyone knows it well and is just testing each other.
However, Mr. Hai and others were very concerned about this issue. After experiencing two dangers and meeting this mysterious and weird Mr. Plas, their intention to explore the world of the world suddenly faded a lot.
It would be a blessing to be able to leave this ghost place safely.
"here……"
At this time, the mysterious man lost his elegant smile on his face, which had a bit of gritting his teeth: "This is... a prison, a very terrifying prison."
"prison!"
Qi Xiang's eyes flashed and asked again: "What prison? Who built the prison?"
“…Do you want to know?”
The mysterious man suddenly laughed and returned to his noble and elegant posture. Then, with a light wave, a few chairs floated over and landed beside everyone.
"Dear guest, please sit down!"
The mysterious man led his hand and smiled and said, "I know that in the ancient East, it is a country of etiquette. Friends should pay attention to... being honest with each other. However, there are some things that I cannot disclose..."
"Let's do an exchange..."
A hint of anxiety appeared in the mysterious man's eyes: "I can tell you how to leave here. But in return, can you... take me away by the way?"
"good!"
Qi Xiang nodded and agreed without thinking.
“Huh?”
The mysterious man was stunned and said ignorantly: "Don't you think about it?"
“Why do you need to consider it?”
Qi Xiang smiled softly: "This is obviously a win-win situation for us. Besides, if I don't agree, I'm afraid Mr. Plas... will turn against each other?"
“…uh. No no no…”
The mysterious man smiled gracefully and shook his head repeatedly: "Dear guest, I think you misunderstood..."
"Have you misunderstood? Maybe."
Qi Xiang was also laughing. As for the truth and falsehood, is it necessary to compete with each other? He was more concerned about another issue by saying this.
"By the way, Mr. Plath. Since we have decided to cooperate, then you..."
Qi Xiang's eyes flashed and said, "Do you should give me my two servants back?"
"Minister?"
The mysterious man was a little surprised: "What servant?"
"Mr. Plath. Didn't you say that we should be honest?"
Qi Xiang said in a low voice: "My two servants, Xiaoqing and Xiao Hei, aren't it in your hands? By the way, it was Xiao Hei just now. He was naughty for a moment and brought us directly into your... castle, Mr. Plath."
"It's too rude to blame him for making us come so presumptuous."
Qi Xiang smiled and said, "But after coming in, my two servants seemed to be gone. I don't know Mr. Plas. Have you seen them..."
The mysterious man finally understood and understood the meaning of Qi Xiang's words. For a moment, he seemed a little embarrassed and hesitant. But soon he made a decision.
"I see……"
In a roll of the mysterious man's robe, two crystal balls flew out. One was blue and the other was black, and it was the Horcrux of the mouse and the crow.
"What the distinguished guest said was the two of them?"
The mysterious man stretched out his hand and showed the shape of a blue rat and a crow in the crystal ball. At this moment, the blue rat and a crow looked panicked, and his eyes were filled with pleading.
However, the mysterious man was unmoved. He just waved his hand gently and two crystal balls floated in front of Qi Xiang.
"Since this is the servant of the distinguished guest, it will naturally be returned to the distinguished guest."
The mysterious man smiled and said, "In this way, the distinguished customer will be satisfied."
"Satisfied, of course."
Qi Xiang smiled very well, reached out and grabbed the black crystal ball directly, and suddenly grabbed it with force.
"Click!"
The black crystal ball immediately showed fine cracks. These cracks penetrated into the inside of the ball, making the crow even more frightened and anxious.
"If you don't want to die, you should understand how to do it." Qi Xiang said casually, squeezed out a little blood from her fingertips, and flowed into the cracks of the crystal ball.
A faint smell of blood dissipated in the air.
Qi Xiang vaguely heard some kind of gurgling sound, but when he looked up and looked around, he could not find the source of the sound. He just saw that there seemed to be a little unnatural in the eyes of the mysterious man.
Before Qi Xiang could think too much, he saw that the crow's residual soul surrendered in the black crystal ball, and took the initiative to show his own life patterns on his forehead, and then merged Qi Xiang's blood into it.
Only after the blood contract was completed, Qi Xiang stopped satisfied.
At the right time, a faint light flashed, and the black crystal ball returned to its original appearance and became transparent and pure again.
"Okay, the trivial matters are over, let's get to the point."
Qi Xiang looked up again and asked, "Mr. Plath, how should we do to leave this damn... prison?"
“It’s very simple!”
A hint of joy appeared in the mysterious man's eyes: "This is the map of the entire prison..."
As he spoke, strange fluctuations appeared in the air, and then lights formed. These tiny lights were like spider webs, densely packed, but they were the road map of the maze!
Chapter completed!