The Unrighteous God In Marvel

The unshaven old man kept silent, but, to Johnny's surprise, the shameless old gentleman could not see any fear at all.

Is it worthy to be a tomb guard who lives in the cemetery? Perhaps it is a normal night for him to see two people coming to the cemetery in the middle of the night?

After clearing his throat, Johnny walked over Leon, who was still carrying a shovel, and said, "Uh, hello, we are here..."

"I know what you are here for."

The old grave guard took a pack of squeezed cigarettes out of his pocket, and poured out a crooked cigarette that was also squeezed and placed it in his mouth.

呲...

Matches are now only used by such old people.

Johnny was robbed of him, and he was a little bit blinded.

To be honest, he didn't know what he was doing here. Leon only said that he was asked to come here to find the answer, how to find it, who to find it, Johnny didn't know at all.

When I wanted to explain to the old man at the tomb just now, I was also going to say a few nonsense first to confuse the matter and stabilize the person.

Unexpectedly, this grave guard seemed to...

When Johnny raised his eyebrows, he didn't know the answer, just look for this old man!

…………

"Come with me."

Looking at the old man now, Johnny always felt that his every move seemed very mysterious.

The stubborn stubble, the flowing footwork, and the tattered wax jacket all betrayed him deeply.

You can't go wrong!

Johnny felt that he had sensed Leon's next move.

This old grave guard must be the "answer!"

"What are you whispering about?"

Walking behind the old grave guard, Leon, carrying a shovel, could hear whispering mutterings from around him from time to time. When he turned his head, Johnny’s eyes were a little straight, and he didn’t know what he was thinking. .

Hearing Leon asking himself, Johnny's eyes lit up, and he leaned in and said in a low voice: "Mr. Leon, this old grave guard, must be...the answer!"

"what!"

Leon's reaction was so big that Johnny was taken aback.

Am I guessing wrong? !

Like Johnny who was staring at the old man just now, Lyon seemed to have found something extraordinary. He looked at the old man who was going away with doubt and uncertainty, and said very suspiciously of life: "Look at this height, that one meter Basan, it is indeed a bit hydrated.

Alas... I really didn't expect him to be so miserable if he didn't play basketball. Think back then... What did you pull me for? "

Johnny tugged at Leon's clothes: "I don't know what you are talking about, I don't dare to ask, I don't dare to guess, but...

We seem to have arrived. "

Leon looked up, sure enough.

A small wooden house standing in the depths of the cemetery appeared in front of him. The door had been opened, and the old man walked in and lit... an oil lamp.

Ok? Oil lamp?

………………

Sitting in the small wooden cabin, Johnny looked at Leon carrying a shovel and the grave guard smoking a cigarette. Both of them didn't talk, and he didn't know what to say.

After waiting for a long time, Johnny couldn't bear it anymore, and finally said, "That...Although it's a bit rude, I still want to ask: Excuse me, where is the bathroom."

The old man pointed a direction: "Over there, outside the cemetery. In the woods."

Johnny was too embarrassed to ask any more, so naturally he took a pack of tissues and kicked it in his pocket and walked out.

After Johnny left the house and the sound of footsteps faded away, the old man's second cigarette was finally exhausted.

Leaning back by the wooden bed, the old man's face was hidden in the shadows.

"You are not a knight."

This was the first sentence the old man said after entering the house.

Leon was still playing with the shovel, and said without raising his head when he heard the words, "Don’t just draw conclusions to people casually. I am riding a horse this time, and I’m riding an electric bike with speed control technology. That's a must!"

He straightened his body again, the old grave guard seemed to have been waiting for Johnny to leave, only then did he talk more.

"Who on earth are you!"

Leon laughed twice, ugly to death.

Part of the hem of the mask was opened, revealing the pale skin and big blood-red lips after putting on makeup: "As you can see, I am a magician. Of course, sometimes I also act as a cameo trainer."

The old man seemed to have guessed that he shouldn't have heard any serious answers from this weird guy so easily, and he lay down again.

"No matter why you are here, what you want is not with me."

"Of course." Leon nodded, "It's with me~"

Raising the shovel in his hand, Leon's laughter is not to mention how villainous it is.

The old head, who had just lay down for five seconds, straightened up like a spring. A beautiful and quaint old-fashioned short-barreled shotgun in his hand pointed at Leon's face. For the first time, he felt a panic in his voice: " Who on earth are you...!"

"Oh, don't move your swords and guns at every turn. You are not young, why are you not stable at all."

Leon hadn't reacted normally to being pointed at with a gun at all, and he still looked like an okay person.

"Although I don't know who you are, you should have seen the kid riding a bike just now.

Eh? By the way, do you ride things differently for each generation! Have you ever had a cyclist? wheelbarrow? Wild boar? "

The old man's gaze gradually became astonished, then gradually irritable, and finally became complicated: "That's something that only appears in your circus! Let's ride a horse!"

Leon nodded and replied without any sincerity: "Oh oh oh! I see. You are riding a horse, and Johnny is riding a motorcycle. The possibility of riding a unicycle will only be in the future... By the way, if he rides on yours On the neck, you are riding a horse, a horse riding a motorcycle, then..."

Bang!

The old man didn't hold back, and shot a big hole in the wooden wall behind Leon.

"What happened!"

The sound came from outside, and Johnny yelled and pushed open the door. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Leon clutching his chest, playing happily there like a gossamer.

"I can not make it……"

Irenicus: Yesterday the gun barrels of the gang were all smoking and they didn't see you anymore.

"Help me tell who his wife...said I love her..."

Irenicus: You can say that by yourself!

"In my whole life, I have never done anything bad or hurt anyone... At the end of my life, I only have one wish..."

Johnny:...

"Hey~ a wish..."

Johnny:...

"One wish..."

"...Say." A word came out between the teeth.

Leon seemed to be "returning to the light", he immediately became energetic, stood up tremblingly, took a step, turned around and picked up the shovel, walked to Johnny's side, and said softly: "...can you call me Dad..."

"Go away--!"

"Cut!" Leon was cured at that time: "I don't have any care at all, broken stuff, here you are."

Throwing the shovel into Johnny's arms, Leon put his hands in his pockets, raised his legs and walked out.

Johnny hurriedly caught the shovel thrown by Leon, and turned his head blankly and asked Leon who was passing by, "Where are you going? Wait, you haven't told me that I should go..."

"Just ask the old man!"

Lyon’s had already gone far, and said without looking back: "The old man is your predecessor, he can tell you everything you want to know."

After that, no matter what Johnny yelled over there, he walked to the depths of the cemetery on his own.

……………………

Walking in the leisurely courtyard seems to be visiting some scenic area. Lyon was walking and saw a figure in a thick mist not far away, standing in front of a tall tombstone, as if reading on the tombstone. Inscription.

The stroller walked over, and Leon also stood in front of the tombstone: "You can't sleep either. It's been a long time?"

Mephisto smiled and shook his head: "For an existence like us, time is no longer meaningful.

For a long time, I can't talk about it. I just……

Always here. "

From the time he was in the house, Leon had noticed the arrival of Mephisto. There was no way, Lao Mo's own energy level was too high, and he had never had the habit of hiding anything. Leon spent so long in hell. , I am already familiar with Lao Mo.

It's just that Mephisto's words still didn't understand Lyon.

Time is meaningless, but he understands this. The age of these great gods is hundreds of millions and billions, even those who have survived from the last cosmic era. They sleep at every turn, dead and alive, alive and dead. Yes, even the **** of Symbiote Nal, isn't it? It can take hundreds of thousands of years to sleep.

For them, time is really meaningless to measure.

But what does the phrase "always here" mean?

As if seeing Leon’s doubts, Mephisto pointed to the tombstone in front of him and asked Leon, “Do you know who owns this tomb?”

Leon thought for a moment: "The ghost rider of the previous generation?"

Mephisto smiled and shook his head.

"Then, are your other heirs?"

Mephisto still smiled and shook his head.

"Then I don't know." Leon didn't want to continue guessing. There was only one sentence on the inscription, not even a name, so how to guess.

"It's not my grave, nor yours anyway."

"No."

Mephisto closed his eyes: "This is my grave."

Leon's eyes are almost staring out!

...

Looking back at the faint light of the tomb-keeper's cabin in the distance, Mephisto didn't sell it, and directly explained to Leon: "You should also know the identity of the tomb-keeper.

Heh...I don't know how you found it out, but you didn't find it wrong.

That was the only ghost knight still alive in the world before last night.

Like other evil spirit knights, I gave him strength and the ability to judge evil spirits. In the first few decades, he did very well, but later..."

Mephisto hesitated for a moment, skipped the middle part decisively, pinched directly and finally said: "Anyway, he betrayed me, killed the clone I sent to the world, and set up this tomb. I have always lived here as an ordinary person, as a grave guard, and it has been more than 100 years now."

Leon Kaba Kaba's eyes digested Mephisto's words.

Although Lao Mo seemed to have pinched off the key part in the middle, he didn't want to let himself know the specific reasons, for example, why the evil spirit knight would betray him.

However, there is still a lot of information that can be extracted from this passage.

The evil spirit knight has been there for a long time, and it can be traced back to when human beings first became civilized. This Leon knew it.

However, Leon heard what Lao Mo said, it seemed that there was not necessarily only one ghost knight active in the world at the same time.

In addition, the life span of the evil spirit knight has also greatly exceeded Leon's expectations. The old man looked only sixty to seventy years old, but he was at least one hundred and five years old!

No wonder riding a horse, Red Dead Redemption, this is!

After thinking about it for a while, Leon looked up at Mephisto, and asked with some confusion: "I don't want to instigate what you do, but I've always been strange.

Their power comes from you at all. Since they have rebelled, and you don’t like their rebellion, why don’t you...Yes, just do them directly? "

As if he had heard some funny joke, Mephisto smiled so happily. At first glance, he didn't pretend. He patted the surface of the tombstone with his hand. Mephisto said, "You still guessed wrong. I'm wrong. Why don't you like them to defect."

After finishing speaking, looking at Leon who was completely stupid, he said unpredictably: "If they don't rebel, am I going to be in vain."

Damn it! The water inside is so deep!

Leon asked again: "Is it their blood? Is there anything special?"

Mephisto took a deep look at Leon and didn't continue to answer Leon's question. Instead, he pointed to the cabin over there and said, "This is not important. The important thing is that my son is here..."

Leon looked up and saw the light in the cabin disappear little by little, shrouded in darkness.

Leon frowned and said, "How did he know this place?"

"Of course I left him a clue."

"Huh?" Leon didn't know too much: "Then... Am I supposed to retreat too?"

Mephisto pressed Leon's shoulder: "No. You can do whatever you want, don't care about me."

Leon turned around and faced Mephisto: "Your hint is a bit obvious, did he drug you again? Is such a big hatred?!

You don't know ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If I want to, what will happen to your son, right? "

A dark space door appeared behind the tall Mephisto. He stepped back step by step, looked at Leon's eyes, and left the last sentence.

"Heh... Of course I know."

After speaking, the person disappeared in the black door, and the door quickly disappeared.

Leon stayed on the spot, scratching his scalp in doubt: "Lao Mo... Does this mean you don't want to play the big trumpet, and practice another trumpet?"

At the same time, the two people in the cabin who were talking heard a sudden knock on the door.

When~ when~ when~

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