I'm a villain, not a devil

"Second mother?"

Luo Xi turned her head and scanned Sean with a look that looked at a scum and a gangster.

Wen Na Ke was still shouting from a distance: "Father, I admit that I was wrong to have the idea of ​​​​taking your body before, but haven't you always been on guard against me? And if it weren't for the deep connection between me and my mother, Second Mother would be trapped in the sea of ​​subconsciousness left by my mother and couldn't get out!"

Without waiting for Sean to speak, Luo Xi just chuckled: "I'm not interested in being a second mother."

After that, she turned and looked at Sean: "It's not a big problem. Although I didn't expect it, I was prepared. Even if he didn't pull me here, Zhu Zhu, who was guarding outside, would use the relics of the Rainbow Nest Clan to take me away. Xiao Ci was also waiting for me outside with her purification ability. As for the etheric monster, it is not my opponent, so it doesn't count as his help."

Wen Na Ke was dumbfounded.

Sean clapped his hands in satisfaction: "He is becoming more and more sophisticated, so he has nothing to do?"

Luo Xi nodded: "When will you kill your son?"

Sean corrected: "He is not my son, but a product. He has nothing to do with human mating and reproduction. I don't even know how he came from-"

"Oh, then when will you kill him?"

"I can't kill him now. His consciousness and body have not merged. But I can kill him after this. Anyway, I know where his body is."

"Oh, okay."

Sean snapped his fingers and waved to Wen Na Ke in the distance: "Let's go, dear son, try your best to get rid of it, or you can think of a way to beg your mother for mercy."

Wen Na Ke was anxious: "Hey, no... Father! Can't I admit my mistake?! Father!"

Sean and Luo Xi had already walked away, still talking as they walked.

"Did you really climb a tree?"

"I've already said that, that's not the product of mating and reproduction!"

"What if his mother is a tree person with curvy and stunning beauty?"

"I'm not interested in this alien race."

"Except for the tree person race, everything else is exactly the same as humans?"

Sean stopped talking, and after a moment he said righteously: "Am I that kind of person?!"

"Hmm?"

"Okay, I am..."

"Hmm."

Until the figures of the two completely disappeared in the bizarre ether layer, Wen Na Ke, who had been watching near the canopy, retracted his gaze.

Above the canopy square, the battle between the pigeons and the branches continued, but Wen Na Ke just glanced at it with a lack of interest and left immediately.

He returned to the main control room and snapped his fingers.

A translucent figure emerged from the center of the screen.

This is a middle-aged man, who looks to be in his early forties, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and he is extremely majestic. If Sean were here, he would probably find that this figure who just appeared is 80% similar to Bai Youming.

The shadow glanced at Wen Na Ke, with a puzzled look on his face: "Who are you?"

Wen Na Ke glanced at him lazily: "Who could it be? Your father?"

The middle-aged man's face was annoyed, and after a moment, he suddenly realized: "Wen Na Ke?"

Wen Na Ke did not say much, but just asked: "Bai Wujiu, that Sean is looking for it outside, I can only try my best to delay, but it won't take long for him to find this place."

As he spoke, the sound of fighting outside still did not stop.

The man called Bai Wujiu frowned and looked outside, saying, "Can't you stop your branches and the pigeon?"

Wen Na Ke said lazily, "If I had half the strength of the full period, would it be your turn to talk to me?"

Bai Wujiu's expression remained unchanged: "Talking about what if has no practical effect."

"That's it?" Wen Na Ke sneered, "Our four consciousnesses are entangled together, and I am not interested in exploring the reason. The pigeon was eroded by the skinning messenger, who didn't have much consciousness, and his body was still in your palace... …In other words, the body of the evil god is under the control of both of us. I provide information and you provide strength. We owe nothing to each other. So, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask, and do what you should do. "

Bai Wujiu glanced at him, and then asked, "How long will it take for Sean to find you?"

Wen Na Ke played with his fingers and said casually, "According to Sean's speed, it should be fast. His body should be in your hands, right? Quickly implant consciousness. If he finds me, I can't trap him for too long."

While speaking, the sound of fighting outside suddenly became more intense.

Wen Na Ke closed his eyes and felt it. When he opened his eyes again, his speed of speech suddenly became more serious: "Quick, Sean is fighting with the pigeons. I will try my best to delay him. Remember, implanting consciousness must not be in the body of the father, otherwise, the person who is impacted will become you and me. "

Bai Wujiu looked outside and glanced at Wen Na Ke again. He nodded after thinking for a moment, and stopped when he was about to leave.

"Wen Na Ke, when I get rid of this place, I will use the whole country's strength to find a new origin place for you and plant you there."

Wen Na Ke put on a harmless face and smiled helplessly: "Of course I know that we are now tied to a chariot. I will not disbelieve you. Go quickly. There is no need to delay any longer."

Bai Wujiu nodded, and then he turned into a light spot and disappeared.

After he completely dissipated, Wen Naike suddenly changed his expression. He shook his sleeves and muttered dissatisfied: "You are so stubborn and have no respect for me. Originally, my father did not return to consciousness, even if he It has been arranged long ago that I can pull out some of the origin and sacrifice it to my mother... This useless emperor always thinks that I want to harm him and refuses to do it. Now it is better, and my father's consciousness is about to return. "

He stood up and stretched, then shook his head helplessly: "My father's origin is too terrifying, he can't move, and he doesn't dare to move... Now he still lacks more understanding of himself, I can barely get some information The advantage, despite my father's terribleness, this advantage will not last long..."

"Bai Wujiu, over the years, my sleeping consciousness has become the energy source of your support, and I am worthy of you and your empire. Now, it is your turn to calm down my father's anger for me. After all..."

Even though he was talking to himself, Wen Naike couldn't help but shudder, and the depths of his eyes were filled with fear and annoyance.

"After all, my father never cares about the so-called relationship between father and son... If he said he would kill me, he would never let me go..."

"Mother, please revive quickly. Otherwise, even if Bai Wujiu takes the blame for me, I won't be able to withstand my father's anger... I'm such a weakling! I want to plot what my father will do!"

He sat down on the ground in frustration and sighed.

…

In reality, Sean slowly opened his eyes.

But for some reason, he felt like he had opened his eyes, but he still couldn't see what was in front of him.

"Where did the rest of my body get fucked?"

After thinking for a moment, Sean closed his eyes again and returned to the thinking hall.

"Noah, go as planned."

"Yes, the Third Saint."

This time, Sean opened his eyes again and saw everything in front of him.

He was at the top of a big tree.

He looked down and saw that those were not his familiar hands.

"Huh, Qingming, let me lend you your body."

"Didn't you borrow it from me?" A crisp voice beside him rang.

Sean turned to look, and saw Mio Thirteen's shadow floating aside.

He was amused: "Why, I temporarily let you control a body, but it became yours?"

Mio Shisan rolled her eyes: "You are the only one who can think of letting me temporarily seize other people's bodies."

Sean spread his hands: "Goodbye, do you think you are cultivating immortals? You want to take over your body? Qiu Qingming's consciousness and memory are just copies extracted from special multiplication. I cleared that part, and his body is just ordinary." They are just unconscious living dead. Otherwise, you, a little weapon spirit, still want to get into other people's bodies and control them? "

Mio Shisan waved her fist at him but did not retort. She glanced at Sean, no, it should be Sean who occupied Qiu Qingming's body.

"How do you know they will do anything to the body you left behind?"

Sean climbed a little further toward the tree crown: "What else? All this seems reasonable, but in the final analysis, the impact here is only for me. The person who can cause all this, but let me stay in the shelter I’m searching for the answer here, and even the compressed special growth is not hidden. Isn’t it just waiting for me to go to another corresponding world to find the answer?”

Mio Thirteen pursed her lips, and then asked curiously: "Then did you go to the etheric layer to find the answer?"

"I found it, otherwise why would I come back?"

Mio Thirteen nodded and said again: "Qiu Qingming's body is very strange. When controlled, he can call out something called a game panel. This thing is not even found on the most high-end prosthetics, right? But I don't know why, I always have it. A sense of familiarity..."

Sean paused. He did not continue to answer the question, but looked ahead: "Where did they take my body?"

Mio Shisan pointed in one direction: "There, the smell of that pigeon is very strong, it is easy to follow."

Sean nodded and quickly followed.

Mio Thirteen floated behind him and asked doubtfully: "Since you knew they were going to do something to your body, why did you just let me stay and observe the situation? With your character, you would still put your body in the hands of others. superior?"

Sean looked back at her and said quietly: "I used my deceitful heart three times today."

Mio Thirteen was stunned for a moment, but she immediately reacted. She was immediately annoyed and said: "You even lied to me?"

Sean shrugged: "Who knows if you will do anything bad with my wonderful body?"

"You thought I was you!"

"Who knows...Shh, stop making noise and follow me."

Ahead, a huge black pigeon flapped its wings slowly, with long black nematodes trailing behind its butt, making one's scalp numb just by looking at it.

Behind it, Lao Niu, Li Zi, Dan Tu and others were carrying a stretcher. The person on the stretcher was Sean, who had his eyes closed tightly.

The eyes of Lao Niu and others were empty, but if you look closer, you can see that there is a long black silk thread coming out of each of their heads, and the top of the silk thread is connected to Sean on the simple stretcher.

Their steps were heavy and slow, as if the Sean they were carrying was an extremely heavy boulder.

At the beak of the black dove flying at the front, a withered hand was constantly dropping various things, as if someone at the front of the funeral procession was dropping paper money.

Mio Shisan whispered: "They walked very slowly, and they kept throwing things away. I originally wanted to see what the thing was, but you said not to act rashly, so I didn't look. However, it seemed that the thing touched The ground melted into it, so you couldn’t see clearly.”

Sean looked at the ground after hearing this. Sure enough, the black shadow standing at the beak of the bird disappeared as soon as it touched the ground, like bubbles.

"The funeral ceremony..." Sean narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Have you seen this?" Mio Thirteen asked.

Sean nodded: "This was the situation when Bai Zhan was buried, but the procession was all over the city, and the people who sent him off were also residents of the whole city."

That's right, the team led by Black Pigeon is currently performing the same ceremony as Bai Zhan's funeral.

The only difference is that Bai Zhan did not scatter those unknown items that melted when they hit the bottom.

Mio Shisan asked in a low voice: "Are they burying you?"

Sean said solemnly: "Yes, the funeral... This is probably related to the empire's road to the moon. To understand it in another way, it can be regarded as, they want the world to understand that my body is dead... …”

"Then you just look at it like this? Oh, I forgot, it's not you who died."

Sean smiled slightly: "Keep watching... Tsk, the empire's road to the moon should also be a kind of ritual of some evil god..."

Mio Shisan rolled his eyes, and then whispered: "But when you went to the cemetery to investigate, didn't you find out what the subsequent ceremony was for? If the ceremony here is the same as that one, wouldn't it be boring to keep reading? knew?"

Sean turned to look at her and said in surprise: "Okay, I found the key node of the problem right away."

"whee."

While the two were talking, the team in front finally reached the end.

It was a container with half of it exposed above the ground. It was hard to see what it was from a distance. You could only see that the exposed silver-white section was covered with moss.

The black pigeon stopped, and so did the team at the rear. Then, they carried 'Sean''s body to the front.

Everyone fell to their knees and chanted a long and obscure prayer.

Sean's ears twitched and his brows furrowed slightly. This prayer was not much different from the prayer when Bai Zhan was buried, but some of the words used were obviously changed. However, this prayer is something that only the Empire's etiquette officers would learn, and the meaning of it could not be understood by Sean.

At the end, the black dove, which was also kneeling on the ground, stood up, and the figure on the bird's beak made a low sound.

"The lost emperor has found his way to the moon. His blood, his relatives and friends are gathered here to offer you all -"

“Give it all—” the people behind chanted.

The black figure opened his hands: "Please ask the lost emperor to leave his last gaze, and ask the new king to ascend his throne!"