allonlinenovel Chapter 214 The Conman 14
Chapter 214 The Conman 14
"You know what, these human things are actually quite interesting!"
Bai Ze watched the short animated film about Earth's evolution and marveled at it, finding it somewhat reminiscent of the Mirage Dragon Evolution Illusion.
"is it?"
A faint voice suddenly came from behind him, startling him.
The sheep's hoof jumped three times on the chair, and when Bai Ze turned around, he saw Wu Jin in human form.
This guy was still wearing that same black robe with gold trim from back then, his expression was still as infuriating as ever, his aura was as powerful as ever, even the gloom and resentment between his brows...
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But none of that matters. What matters is why this guy appears in human form?
Shouldn't he, like himself, have just been reincarnated as a human and be left to live as a bird, dependent on others and subject to the mistress's abuse?
Why can he transform into human form and seem quite carefree and relaxed?
They are all ancient demons, how can he live so well?
Heaven is unfair!
"Baa baa baa!" Bai Ze, who couldn't speak, bleated angrily, habitually cursing the Heavenly Dao, that unfair old man!
A lazy rumble of thunder sounded outside, and Wu Jin said coldly, "Speak like a human."
"What are you talking about, speaking like a human? I was just reincarnated as an animal, my soul is weaker than a normal sheep's. Do you think I'd speak to you with my ass?"
Bai Ze was furious with him. When he tried to bleat again, he uttered a string of words instead.
Eh?
He looked up, staring at Wu Jin in disbelief: "You did this?"
Damn it, how much magical power has he accumulated in this Dharma-ending Age? How can he even enlighten ordinary demons?
Wu Jin frowned: "Have you been sleeping your way to the point of stupidity all these years?"
There are only two demons here. If it wasn't him, then who was?
Amidst the blatant disdain in his eyes, Bai Ze patted his chest with his front hooves.
Yes, yes, that's the taste.
The true spirits of the nine princes of the Demon Court, who died unwillingly, should look so bitter and resentful. How could his eyes and brows be filled with gentleness and joy?
It terrified this little Bai Ze, who, despite knowing everything about the world, was still completely naive.
"What foolish thing are you thinking about now?" Wu Jin frowned, and with a flick of his sleeve, he transformed Bai Ze, who was standing on the chair, into human form.
Yes, the kind of miniature doll that looks like a five-year-old child.
With rosy lips and white teeth, and big, blinking eyes, she was incredibly innocent and adorable.
But the words this adorable child utters make you want to bring him back to his original state.
"I was wondering if the spirits of those nine princes had all dissipated over time and could no longer affect you?" he asked curiously. "Otherwise, how could you be so calm?"
In ancient times, this guy was someone even his companions feared, as his spear could pierce someone's kidney at any moment.
Such a situation, where several sentences were spoken and the person remained remarkably calm, is truly a once-in-a-millennium occurrence.
Wu Jin: "Just say you want to be roasted whole lamb."
Bai Ze quickly covered his mouth, making a cheeky expression on his pretty face: "Okay, okay, I'll shut up, Your Highness the Crown Prince."
Heh heh, the Demon Court is already dead, yet they're still putting on airs like the Crown Prince.
Wu Jin didn't speak, but a blazing light flashed from his sleeve, and the next moment Bai Ze felt as if he were in a fiery hell, his whole body beginning to melt.
The soul, which had only just begun to awaken after a long period of time, seemed to have been ignited with a raging fire.
The Golden Crow's Yin Fire is both extremely strong and extremely gentle; there is nothing in the world that it cannot ignite, including one's own soul.
"I was wrong, I was wrong!" Bai Ze's pretty face was contorted with pain, and he begged for mercy without hesitation.
He feared that if he delayed even a second, he would disappear from this world completely.
Wu Jin remained silent, only staring coldly at him, showing no mercy whatsoever.
Wisps of blue smoke rose from Bai Ze's body, an unusual phenomenon caused by the excessive burning of his soul. Biting his small lip, the all-knowing Bai Ze tried his best to figure out what Wu Jin was up to in this state.
Given his temperament, he should have died long ago by now. This situation, worse than death, is extremely abnormal!
"I will divine your fate!" Bai Ze suddenly spoke loudly, extinguishing the raging Golden Crow Yin Fire with his words.
The moment the fire went out, the child, who looked only five or six years old, looked only two or three years old, and drool started flowing from his mouth.
Cursing under his breath at the inadequacy of the human body, Bai Ze swallowed hard, struggling to stay alive: "Please instruct me, Your Highness Wu Jin, on what assistance I may provide?"
If Shanggu hadn't perished, he would have worked for the Demon Court; if Shanggu had perished, he would still have to obey the Demon Court. Wouldn't that mean Shanggu's death was in vain?
Wu Jin flicked a strand of hair from his sleeve: "Let's consider her."
With his chubby little hands clutching the hair that was clearly human, Bai Ze looked at Wu Jin curiously, only to see a pair of expressionless golden eyes.
Swallowing hard again, Bai Ze chanted incantations as he activated his ability to capture this human's past and present lives.
As an ancient Bai Ze, even a degenerated human like him is still... impossible to control!
"Strange, how could it not be calculated?" Bai Ze's eyes, which had become deep and mysterious without him realizing it, flashed with confusion.
Are there really humans in this world that he cannot calculate?
The pride of the ancient demon would not allow him to be defeated by inferior humans. He squeezed out all the magical power that Wu Jin had just given him for transformation and rushed towards that thin strand of hair.
He calculated...
A burnt smell wafted over, and the hair in Little Fatty's hand turned to ashes. Bai Ze, panting heavily, transformed into a lamb and lay sprawled on a chair, his horizontal pupils filled with disbelief.
"Impossible, impossible..." he muttered to himself, while Ling Yi, who was sleeping, felt a tingling sensation on her back.
She rubbed against the soft bed several times before finally drifting off to sleep again.
Watching this scene through the puppet's eyes, Wu Jin felt a sense of unease. Only when he saw that she hadn't opened her eyes for a long time did he feel a little relieved.
For some reason, he didn't want Ling Yi to know that he wasn't a true mortal.
She was too wary of spirits and monsters; if she knew that, she would never let him get close to her again.
How could he possibly uncover the mysterious connection between the two if he couldn't get close to them?
Wu Jin's eyes were full of certainty; that was exactly what he thought!
"Useless!" He unleashed another burst of magic, reviving the exhausted Bai Ze.
Bai Ze couldn't even control his drool this time. While wiping his drool, he mumbled, "This human is really too abnormal. I can only calculate that there are countless causes and effects on her, but I can't calculate anything else."
Bai Ze felt ashamed when he said those words.
But to his surprise, Wu Jin didn't mock him any further. Instead, he cut off a strand of his own hair and, along with another strand he pulled from his sleeve, handed it to him: "We'll see."