Chapter Eighty-Five: Ink Pupil

The monkey always had the illusion that something seemed to be missing in his body.

He was going to teach Tao Sheng the spell today, but he inexplicably felt that the other party was very similar to him in some places, but he couldn't say what was similar.

"Positive fruit, re-correction fruit...... Why am I so sensitive to these words, as if someone had ever told me about them?" The monkey seemed to remember something in a trance, but he couldn't remember it clearly, only a vague figure that had told him to recorrect the results.

"Senior, what are you thinking, where are we going?" Tao Sheng asked when he noticed that the monkey was a little stunned.

The monkey is still looking like a middle-aged man, and when Tao Sheng asked him this, he came to his senses and said, "Just go to a random place outside the city where no one is around, and I will teach you the Great Heavenly Immortal Recipe and the Seventy-two Changes." ”

"I know there's a barren forest outside the city, and there's hardly anyone there. After Tao Sheng finished speaking, he took the monkey to the barren forest.

After Wu Liuqi said goodbye to the monkey, he prepared to go home.

Walking on the street, Wu Liuqi saw a dirty and poor child lying on the street crying, but no one cared.

Wu Liuqi is very soft-hearted, and he can't see these lonely and helpless people, especially orphans who have no one to take them in, he empathizes. So, he walked over, squatted down in front of the child, gently touched the child's head, comforted him, and gave him some broken silver.

The child was only four or five years old, he put away the silver, immediately stopped crying, and laughed, at first Wu Liuqi felt that the child was very cute, but the child couldn't stop laughing, holding the silver in his hand and laughing all the time, tears fell from laughter.

Wu Liuqi felt that the child was very scary, the child seemed to be laughing, but he was crying. The laughter sounded particularly harsh, like a hoarse cry.

Moreover, he found that it was not the people on the street who were cold-blooded, but that no one else seemed to see the child except him.

Wu Liuqi became more and more afraid, and stood up and was about to leave. As soon as he turned around, his left foot was grabbed by a pair of small hands, and he couldn't shake it off no matter how hard he struggled.

Wu Liuqi quickly turned around and saw that the kid was actually chewing on those pieces of broken silver, and he was still eating with relish.

"Who are you?" Wu Liuqi was extremely nervous, pretending to be calm and questioning the child.

The child ate the broken silver into his stomach, burped, gently let go of his hand, patted his chest, and said, "Gold and silver are the best delicacy, and I have not tasted such a masterpiece in the world for a long time." ”

The child's voice was milky, but his demeanor was old-fashioned, like an old man who had lived for a long time.

"Are you a human or a monster?" Wu Liuqi knew that he could not escape from the boy's grasp, so he patiently began to talk to him.

At this time, the boy's eyes stared at Wu Liuqi's face without blinking, and gradually, one of his eyes turned inky black and turned into a pair of ink pupils.

Wu Liuqi stared at these eyes, as if he had seen a bottomless abyss of endless darkness, deep and terrifying. He didn't dare to look at him, but he couldn't take his eyes off it, which made him feel like he was out of his body, and his body was out of his control.

"You think I'm human, but I'm weird like a youkai. You think I'm a monster, but I'm still a kid. So it doesn't matter what I am, what matters is what you think I am. The strange child said strange things, but Wu Liuqi didn't dare to resist, and followed the child's train of thought and said: "I don't know your name, your eyes are black, then I'll call you Mo Pupil." ”

"Hey, you guessed it right, my name is Ink Hitomi. The child said happily, and after speaking, he leaned back and laughed, very happy.

Wu Liuqi looked at Mo Tong and asked, "What exactly are you going to do to me?"

Mo Tong closed his mouth with a smile that didn't close, made a serious appearance, and said with a small chest: "Actually, I just want to ask you a question, after all, there are not many people in this world who can see me." ”

"What are you going to ask me?" Wu Liuqi slowly lowered his guard and began to communicate carefully with Mo Tong.

Mo Tong's eyes changed back to the appearance of a normal person, and his eyes flickered, and he asked, "Do you think I'm cute or scary?"

Wu Liuqi was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Your appearance is cute and terrifying, and it is unpredictable. ”

"yes, I've lived for thousands of years. I never grew up, and I didn't know who my parents were, and I didn't know when I would die. I live without love, enjoy endless loneliness, and taste the heat and coldness of the world. You don't know, I used to have two friends, but they were both dead. How many people in this world can live for thousands of years? They all live for decades and then die, and only I am alive. What do you say a freak like me who never grows old or dies for?" Mo Tong sighed.

Wu Liuqi pondered for a moment and said, "I don't think you should reflect on what you live for, but think about what you live for. ”

"Doesn't that mean that?" Motong asked rhetorically.

Wu Liuqi shook his head and said, "Literally, it means the same, but I think it's still different." You shouldn't think about how you want to live, but how you want to live. You're thinking about what you're going to do in life, and I think a weirdo like you, with a lot of talent, should think about what to do to bring out his own worth. ”

"Your words are full of wisdom in life, and I am really like a child in front of you, living thousands of years in vain! I have lived for so long, and I have only one of the most profound experiences, the most beautiful things in the world, which cannot be seen or touched, but must be felt by the heart. Mo Tong's tone of voice became deep again.

The simple conversations between Wu Liuqi and Mo Tong made him feel like he had transcended the constraints of time across the past and the present. I felt a heavy sense of vicissitudes for no reason, and that feeling suffocated and depressed I couldn't breathe.

"Why did you eat the broken silver I gave you just now?" Wu Liuqi asked curiously.

Mo Tong shrugged his shoulders and said, "When you're hungry, you naturally have to eat, I've lived for thousands of years, what's so strange about eating a few pieces of silver?"

"yes, when I'm hungry, I have to eat, and I'm hungry, so I've got to go back and find something to eat. Wu Liuqi seized this opportunity and turned around to slip away. Unexpectedly, he was firmly grasped by Mo Tong's small hands.

At this moment, Mo Tong's eyes turned inky again, and there was a trace of evil arc on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a long voice: "You~ Are you really hungry?"

Wu Liuqi nodded.

At this moment, Wu Liuqi suddenly couldn't control his mouth and suddenly opened his mouth. Mo Tong got up suddenly, and his head jumped forward, and he actually burrowed into Wu Liuqi's mouth alive.

Wu Liuqi himself didn't know how such a big person, with such a small mouth, swallowed him. No one could believe such a strange thing, but it happened at this time.

"Okay, now that I'm in your belly, you shouldn't be hungry, right?" Wu Liuqi's voice came from the voice of the ink pupil in his head.

Wu Liuqi heard Mo Tong's voice, and his eyes were dark and he fainted in fright.