Nemesis is Coming - C116

The next day, when I woke up, I discovered that Da Niu and the other two were actually lying on the ground asleep.

Han Xifei told me to rest for a month, so naturally, I’m fine with it. They had to train every day. I slowly got up and sat on the bed, still feeling sore all over.

I grabbed a handful. Peanut shells crashed down on them. Da Niu and Da Gang’s skin was so thick that there was no reaction at all. On the contrary, Mouse was the first one to wake up.

I said to him, You seem to be training today.

Haozi immediately jumped up from the ground and asked: “What time is it?”

Saying that, he went to kick Da Gang and Da Niu. Only after kicking Da Gang and Da Niu a few times did they slowly wake up.

Seeing that the sky was bright, Da Niu and the other two immediately jumped up.

The three of them rushed out of my tent.

Not long after Da Niu and the rest left, Mo Di walked into my tent with a plate of breakfast.

He came in and saw that the floor was covered with peanut shells and an empty bottle. Yang Xiao, the general said that the army cannot drink alcohol.

He set the breakfast on the table and began to pack. I actually found this kid quite virtuous.

Seeing that I was looking at him strangely, Modi said: General Han Xifei took care of you so well, so it’s fine if I help you sweep the ground, but don’t go overboard.

I nodded and said yes.

I realised that this brat actually listened to Han Xifei’s words. I asked him doubtfully, “Why were you willing to join the army that time?”

Modi looked at me, and his face suddenly flushed red. He had actually swept away all his previous freckles.

Looking at his expression, I was very shocked. I directly asked: “You can’t have fallen for Han Xifei …”

Before I could finish, he lunged at me and covered my mouth. With his other hand, he kept gesturing to me with silence.

I nodded to him, and he released me.

This brat definitely has fallen for Han Xifei, but I feel that it’s impossible for him and Han Xifei to be together. It didn’t seem appropriate at all.

He seemed to be able to see through my thoughts. He took a deep breath and said, “No one would ever need me. Only Han Xifei has ever told me that she needed me.”

Because of this? I asked in surprise.

His face flushed again and he nodded. I didn’t think that this brat would always look so treacherous. I didn’t expect him to become so bashful. I even felt a little nauseous when I saw him like this.

Seeing that I was silent, he suddenly asked me: What kind of man does Han Xifei like?

For a moment I didn’t know how to answer. Finally, after a moment’s hesitation, he said, ‘I think you’ll like the more aggressive ones.

Mo Di’s eyes suddenly lit up, he slapped the side of his thigh and sat up, and said: Oh! I think I know what to do!

He said he was going out the door. I called out to them, Are you here to bring me breakfast?

Then he slapped his head and came running back. I’m disappointed. I’m here to check on your recovery.

He actually began to pull out the wheat for me, then he rolled my eyelids up and made me open my mouth again.

He looked from me to me, to the west, and what made me feel most was that he was an old Chinese doctor.

He finally said, You’re in good shape, at this rate. Maybe three weeks.

I asked him doubtfully, Your Devil Realm and Chinese medicine.

I shook my head and said, I told you, my mother was a Devil Clan, my father was a human, and my father was a doctor sixty years ago. I learned from him.

No matter how I look at it, I don’t feel that Mo Di is a sixty year old Old Man, and it’s more so not because of his looks and personality. It was a thugs in his twenties.

And your father or the Taoist? I asked. The kind that captures ghosts?

Mo Di shook his head and said, “Why would my dad have me then?

I didn’t know what it meant. Only after a while did he realize that the Daoist Priest was an exiled family member and could not marry.

How did you know so much about ghosts and things? I asked.

He laughed complacently as he said, “My mother is a grand scholar of Devil Realm. Seventy years ago, she came here from the Devil Realm to study humans.” She has studied rare things like ghosts, and she taught me all about them.

I suddenly started gossiping. Was it your mother who chased your father first, or your father who chased your mother first?

Hearing me suddenly ask that question, Mo Di was startled for a moment, then said: “How would I know, when they were dating, I wasn’t even born yet!”

Looking at Mo, I can see that I can’t get anything out of it. Did you just say that ghosts are rare?

Modi started to sneer again: A ghost is a very special thing. Only on Earth. Ghosts and things like that. It could be said that humans would turn into ghosts a hundred percent of the time.

I asked doubtfully: Won’t there be ghosts after Devil Clan?

Modi picked up a piece of bread from his plate and took a bite. “It’s not impossible for ghosts to appear in Devil Clan, it’s only when one’s obsession or resentment is especially strong that they can produce ghosts.” The appearance of this kind of guy is very scary, we call it the devil.

I repeated the two words in a moment: Devil?

Mo Di waved his middle finger at me and said, “I’m not your usual demon.” It was not a ghost formed from Devil Clan. They were the product of a grudge or obsession, and this guy couldn’t be trusted at all.

Mo Di finished the last bit of bread crumbs and continued: The other type is the God of Heaven. If the God of Heaven produced ghosts, they would definitely become a powerful existence whose color would change even the heavens and earth.

At this point, he paused again and asked me, Do you know the Fallen Angel that you humans speak of?

I nodded and said, It’s like something out of a myth. Only a heavily sinned angel will fall to the mortal world.

Mo Di nodded his head and said: “This is actually the ghost of the God of Heaven. Only exceptionally powerful Gods, whose hearts are filled with resentment and hatred, can become the Demon God after death.” This guy was more evil than anything else. His only goal was to destroy everything. However, he used the same kind of power as the other gods, which was why his techniques were immune to the gods’ attacks and also had the ability to restrain his Devil Clan. He was basically an invincible existence. They also have a resounding name — the God of Destruction.

Feeling that his words were supernatural, I asked: Have you ever seen the spirits of the gods and the gods?

Mo Di shook his head and said: “These are just legends, I’ll just take it as a story.”

I really want to smash the plate right in his face. It’s just a myth that you’ve been talking for so long.

However, I suddenly felt my scalp go numb. I remembered a sentence Luo Qi had said: God of Wisdom had already fallen over a thousand years ago.

The God of Wisdom beside Han Xifei had once said that she was going to suffer the punishment of falling from the heavens because of the Heaven Realm. She had also said that it was a death sentence, but she said that she had escaped that calamity.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. Could it be that the God of Wisdom was already dead? It was just a god of destruction formed from resentment.