Chapter 1190: Lord of the Black Mist

noisily.
The business hours of Origin Mall are over.
Because of the snow, the light outside is not bad.
At least it is much brighter than when it rained.
Snowflakes are flying, and there is no slowing down.
After the last customer left, Origin Mall became quiet.
Luo Chuan held his chin and looked outside idly.
Snowflakes fluttered and fluttered under the cold wind, and then fell on the ground erraticly.
Blended with pure white snow.
Vaguely, I could hear the "whoop" sound from the howling wind.
The wind tonight is very noisy.
There are many news related to this snow on the magic phone.
Official personnel such as the Imperial Guards and the City Guards of Jiuyao City were assigned tasks as long as they reached the realm of good fortune.
The content of the task is very simple, Qingxue.
The thickness of the snow in many places has reached half a meter, and the blizzard has not yet stopped.
Although the wind and snow are heavy, the streets of Jiuyao City are very lively.
People are wrapped tightly, with tools in their hands, piling up snow on the green belt of the street.
The Luo River that traverses Jiuyao City is still flowing smoothly, and there is no sign of freezing.
So you can often see the scene: the cultivator drags the piles of snow and throws it directly into the river, causing bursts of water.
These have nothing to do with Luochuan.
It was snowing outside and the temperature was still low. He didn't want to move, let alone raise the door.
Luochuan felt that he should be in a state of half hibernation now.
Although the temperature in the shop is pleasant, looking at the snowy scenery outside, I can't lift the energy.
Having said that, the night barbecue in Yuangui's shop should be gone today.
I'm afraid not in the next few days.
Luo Chuan just wanted to laugh when he mentioned this matter.
After all the money, the night barbecue in Yuangui's shop was open for two days.
After the first day of the night barbecue, the rainy season for dozens of days arrived.
Finally waited until the end of the rainy season, and the night barbecue was open for another day.
Okay, it started to snow again.
Many customers complained on the magic phone, saying that the weather was deliberately preventing them from eating barbecue.
After dinner, Luo Chuan wrote some scripts, put down the magic phone, and stretched.
I haven't gone to casual mode for some time, so he decided to go and take a look.
Yao Ziyan went there several times.
According to her, the fragrance of flowers in the air has become richer, and the city has become more lively.
The Wanhua Fair is like the Spring Festival for flower growers, and it takes a long time to prepare.
As time approaches, that lively atmosphere keeps accumulating.
Until the day that came, a "bang" broke out.
Using the holographic device, Luo Chuan went directly to the coffee shop in Sonia.
There is a kind of floral fragrance in the air.
Luo Chuan looked around, his eyes falling on the windowsill.
A potted plant was standing there, and the pale pink flowers were blooming beautifully.
Hearing Yao Ziyan said that she bought it outside.
Chimera curled up on the blanket in the corner, seeming to be resting.
After seeing Luo Chuan, he just yelled softly, which was regarded as a greeting to his nominal master.
Luo Chuan came to the counter and prepared a cup of coffee for himself.
I tasted it, it was a bit bitter, not very delicious.
Putting two spoons of sugar, it suits his taste.
Luo Chuan really didn't know much about coffee.
His evaluation criteria are simple, just taste good.
Drinking coffee from nowhere else, Luo Chuan sat down on the sofa.
He didn't know what to do when he came here, he just came when he wanted to.
The coffee is mellow and sweet.
Luo Chuan took a big sip, Yu Guang noticed the mask placed on the shelf.
He was confused and signed a unilateral unequal treaty with a certain divine creature, and he felt a bit unreal.
When I went out and wanted to go shopping in Saintia, I came across the mask delivered to my door.
So to speak, there is a hint of destiny guidance.
Luo Chuan stretched out his hand, and black mist surged in his palm.
This is the power of that divine creature.
As for his name...
It's hard to remember, Luochuan forgot.
Faintly, he could feel a little...dissatisfaction from somewhere in a different space?
Luochuan opened the information panel provided by the system and looked at it.
Oh, come to think of it, it was called Asanos.
A brief introduction followed: the original divine life.
strange.
He is obviously an ordinary shop owner, so why is he always associated with these strange existences?
There is also a small black ball, the source is also very strange.
I don't know if there is any connection between the two.
After studying the black mist in the hands of the meeting, Luochuan did not come to any conclusion.
Drank the rest of the coffee, just as he was thinking about what he wanted to do.
An extremely special feeling came to my heart.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear obscure whispers ringing in his ears.
Through the barriers of time and space, praying for the coming of the gods.
"System?" Luo Chuan patted his ears, making sure that he was not experiencing auditory hallucinations. "What's the matter?"
"Someone is calling Asanos." The system replied.
Luo Chuan was stunned: "Summon?"
Although he knew in his heart that the pet he had just collected was a divine life, Luo Chuan had never connected him to God.
After being beaten for a while, he decisively admits to counseling. How can such a kind guy look at the gods?
After listening carefully, the vague voice really seemed to be a summoning word.
It's a pity that the signal doesn't look good.
Luo Chuan listened carefully for a while before he could barely distinguish a few words that he could understand, such as "Immortal Existence" and "Lord of the Black Mist".
How should I put it, anyway, it is Yazi who sounds great.
Inexplicably, Luo Chuan suddenly had the idea of ​​playing.
Originally, Asanos in a different time and space was prepared to respond to these calls.
Nature does not come from the body, but only the embodiment of power. He is familiar with this kind of thing.
The believer prays for the coming of the gods, and if the gods are in a good mood, they will give something useless as a reward.
This is one of the few pleasures in Asanos' long life.
Then Luo Chuan snatched it.
But he dared not say anything.
"It feels a little strange." Luo Chuan looked at the black mist surging around with a subtle expression. He felt that he must look like a villain now.
A dense, almost substantial black mist surged, completely enveloping him, like a humanoid creature composed of black mist.
Chimera also stood up at this time, staring curiously at the black mist in front of him, without any fear, it could feel the familiar breath in it.
Luo Chuan looked around, and the black mist couldn't obstruct his vision. As for the chimera who was rolling and selling cute under his feet, just ignore it.
Well, it's time to respond to the prayers of the believers.