Chapter 141 Somersault Cloud (asking for monthly ticket)
Today's prison cell was different from usual. It broke away from the stereotype of being empty and boring, and instead presented a very strange scene.
Under the cold light, a cloud was floating slowly in the air, carrying two children in hospital gowns on top.
Ji Minghuan was sitting cross-legged on the somersault cloud. From a new angle, even the familiar monitoring room seemed to have a different look.
He lowered his eyes and saw that the color of the somersault cloud beneath him was gradually changing between pure white and colorful. The cloud was rolling like the tide and making a noisy sound like a steam engine.
"Wow... so amazing." Ji Minghuan said with emotion.
As he spoke, he leaned forward slightly, tried to reach out his hand from above the somersault cloud, and touched the penguin-shaped broadcasting device with his palm, feeling the cool metal.
Before the somersault cloud flew over his head, he slapped the penguin hard.
The sound of "pop" echoed throughout the prison cell.
At this moment, the experimenter behind the monitor saw this scene, with a frown on his face, thinking: What is the point of us modifying this broadcasting equipment for you... ?
“Isn’t it amazing?”
Sun Changkong put his baseball cap between his legs, raised the corner of his mouth to reveal his little fangs, tilted his shoulder and bumped into Ji Minghuan.
“Great, great…”
Ji Minghuan praised nonchalantly as he leaned back and lay on the soft clouds. It felt like he was lying on a wet beach covered with sea tide.
He closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, then turned his head to look at the smug Sun Changkong, "What other abilities can you use?"
Looking closely at Sun Changkong's appearance, she has a few freckles on her face, and her facial features and temperament are slightly boyish, but overall she looks very delicate.
She shook her head: "I can only use this ability at the moment. My other abilities are sealed in the upper layers."
"Then how can you open the seal?"
Sun Changkong said: "Master said that he would help me open the seal when needed, but I don't know how to do it myself."
"You really trust the mentor."
"You haven't made any mistakes, so you don't trust the mentor..." Sun Changkong wiped the tip of his upturned nose with his hand, "I hate myself, I hate losing control, and I hate seeing innocent people die because of my mistakes, so I think the mentor's help is very useful to me."
"You're right... Just because I haven't made any mistakes or killed anyone, I was inexplicably accused of destroying the world and then locked up here for research. How could I possibly trust and like the people here?"
"Then... won't it be too late when you make a mistake?" Sun Changkong thought for a moment, "If you can really destroy the world."
Ji Minghuan was silent. He placed his palms backwards on the clouds, raised his head and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
After a long while, he sighed, "Okay, your logic is indeed invincible. It seems that I am wrong anyway. You must have the villain's script in my hands before I am satisfied, right?"
After a pause, he complained:
"Think about it...the instructors keep talking about destroying the world, destroying the world, etc. But it would be great if the world could really be destroyed that easily. In the thousands of years of human history, among all the superpowers, not a single one has been able to destroy the world, let alone an ordinary Muggle like me."
"Actually, I don't know either..." Sun Changkong shook his head. "I don't think you are someone who would destroy the world. When my mentor mentioned you before, I thought you were a pure bad guy and was worried that I would be beaten by you if I met you."
"I dare not, I dare not." Ji Minghuan said gloomily, "You are the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, and I am just a commoner. If you don't take out a golden cudgel from your ear and beat me hard, I should thank God and kneel on the somersault cloud to kowtow to you twice."
As they whispered, the somersault cloud carried the two of them slowly afloat, and the cold light tubes above their heads were very close.
Sun Changkong suddenly raised his head and said to him: "My name is not 'The Great Sage Equaling Heaven', my name is 'Sun Changkong'."
Ji Minghuan didn't care: "I know your name, you should have heard of my name too, right?"
"I think it doesn't count if I don't introduce myself. What's the point of hearing the name from someone else's mouth?"
"Then my name is Ji Minghuan, hello Sun Changkong."
Sun Changkong was silent for a while: "So you are the first friend I made here?"
"I guess so, but you're not the first friend I made here. I have two other friends imprisoned here."
"So they must be tough guys too?"
"yes."
"It's great to be able to make friends with you. In the past, everyone in the village said that I was an annoying wild child. No one wanted to be friends with me, and the children threw stones at me." Sun Changkong was in a daze, his lips moving slightly, "Later, with great difficulty, a kind couple adopted me, a wild child. It was so hard for someone to be so kind to me, not throwing stones at me, and treating me as their own family, but I killed them..."
She paused, then raised the corner of her mouth in self-mockery: "Isn't it funny?"
"Why do you say you killed them?" Ji Minghuan thought for a moment, "Isn't it normal for a mythical fragment to get out of control? Anyone would lose control if they were carrying something like this."
Sun Changkong shook his head: "You don't have to speak for me. If I hadn't gone to the mountains to play that day and hadn't found the ruins, that wouldn't have happened."
"But even if it's not you, someone else will find the ruins sooner or later, and someone else will bind the fragments of Sun Wukong's anecdote sooner or later."
"No. The instructor said that there are probably only a few people in the world who can be accepted by the myth fragment. If someone else finds the ruins, he may not be accepted by the fragment, and then... that kind of thing will not happen."
"It's okay. It doesn't matter who among you finds the ruins or who among you is accepted by the fragments or not."
Sun Changkong was puzzled: "Why?"
Ji Minghuan patted his chest and said seriously, "Because I will destroy the world sooner or later. Don't worry, everyone will die, the only difference is whether they die sooner or later. Do you feel guilty if you think this way?"
Sun Changkong was stunned, then slowly turned his head and looked at his overly serious expression.
"You are such an interesting person." She smiled, and her smile was very happy.
The two of them looked at each other on the Somersault Cloud, and at this moment, the instructor's warm voice came from the broadcasting equipment: "Ji Minghuan, watch your words. We will turn a blind eye this time. This will not happen again. Don't say such dangerous things in the future."
"It's just a joke, is there any need to take it so seriously?" Ji Minghuan sighed.
Sun Changkong thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "Do you have a lot of friends?"
"Of course, I have the most friends in the orphanage. The kids call me 'Boy King of the Orphanage'."
"The wild kid doesn't understand." Sun Changkong pouted.
"Actually, I don't know English, I just said a few words." Ji Minghuan curled his lips and changed the subject: "By the way, I've always wanted to ask: Why is your hair red?"
"Not dyeing my hair! I'm a natural hair person."
"I know. It doesn't look like it was dyed."
"Well... the second year after I got the Monkey King's strange fragment, my hair naturally turned red. It was light in color at first, then it became darker and darker, and finally it became what it is now."
As he spoke, Sun Changkong casually touched his dark red hair.
"It's actually pretty. It makes me want to dye my hair."
"What kind of hair color do you want?"
"White."
“Why white?”
"I have a friend who also has white hair." Ji Minghuan said without hesitation, "I want to be like her, so that she won't think she looks weird."
Sun Changkong was stunned for a moment, then hugged his knees in silence for a while, and replied softly: "Oh oh."
"How old are you?" Ji Minghuan asked again.
"Me?" Sun Changkong's eyes suddenly lit up. "Yesterday was my birthday. I just turned 12."
"Then I am a few months older than you, so you should call me brother."
"I don't care. I want to be the boss."
"Okay, big sister. You are awesome because you have the golden hoop."
At this point, the instructor's voice sounded from the broadcasting device again: "Okay, let's stop here for today. Ji Minghuan, Sun Changkong, you should go back to bed... Get ready, then get off the Somersault Cloud, and be careful not to fall."
Upon hearing this, Sun Changkong had no choice but to drive the cloud down and land on the silver-white floor of the prison room. Then she pulled Ji Minghuan's sleeve and carefully pulled him off the somersault cloud, as if she was afraid that he would fall.
"You see, the instructor likes to interrupt others when they are happily chatting." Ji Minghuan pointed at the penguin above his head.
"That penguin is quite cute." Sun Changkong stared at the broadcasting equipment, his focus different from his.
"Forget it, you should go back and have some rest too." Ji Minghuan said, "I'll watch TV."
"Bye-Bye……"
Sun Changkong said goodbye to him while putting on his baseball cap and putting his hands behind his back.
"bye."
Ji Minghuan sat back next to the TV and waved to her.
Sun Changkong also pulled out a hand from behind, waved to him, and then walked towards the exit.
She turned her head, raised her eyes slightly from under the brim of her hat, and looked at the place again reluctantly.
Finding that Ji Minghuan didn't seem to be looking at her again, she walked away without looking back.
With a bang, the metal door closed, and the iron box was once again plunged into pitch darkness.
Ji Minghuan watched TV in the dark for a while, then turned it off with the remote control and lay back quietly on the bed.
"My second unit will arrive in Venice tomorrow. I hope I can find a good demon. At least it should be more useful than the shadow demon."
He thought about it and suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Ah, by the way, Xia Pingzhou's heart is still in the hands of the Ripper. That abominable woman didn't even remind me to get it back from her. It seems that she treats my heart as a collection. It seems that I have to take some time during my vacation to meet this bastard..."
Thinking of this, Ji Minghuan closed his eyes angrily and hid in the library of his spiritual world to read a book for a while.
Out of boredom, he flipped through a book while pulling the rope to shake the black pupa's body, then shook the chess player's body, and finally shook the shark's body.
Finally, when he could no longer open his eyelids, he loosened the rope that was hanging the corpse, yawned, leaned against the bookshelf in the library, tilted his head and closed his eyes.
The setting sun was red, and the sunlight fell obliquely on the boy's profile. There was a shadow of a white-haired girl leaning on his shoulder, but after a while, they both fell into a deep sleep.
(End of this chapter)
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