His True Colors Chapter 2580

 Thinking of this, Han Qianqian took a few steps to the ginseng wee one and, in the midst of its screams and protests, took a hard look at its seedling plant left and right.


        It was a complete plant, without any special ingredients.


        "What for? You're still a human being and don't have a dragon living inside you, why can't I, the ginseng wa, live symbiotically with a rock?" The ginseng wa protested.


        This was true, but the existence of the demon dragon was nothing more than a consciousness form, a mere soul consciousness remaining in its own consciousness, which was a different concept from the fundamental one in Ginseng Wa's case.


        "When I am angry, the fire of the Fire God's Stone grows with my anger! But I can also just release the energy within myself."


        "The energy within my own body, however, is all about healing people ......" said Ginseng Wa.


        "But the flames released by the Fire God Stone can hurt people, however, at the cost of your body being disintegrated due to overheating." Qin Frost frowned and said.


        Ginseng Wa nodded heavily, that day, he had also consumed himself because of the transition to torment Ye Gucheng, so much so that he had basically transformed into his original form.


        "That's really interesting." Han Qianqian couldn't help but wonder.


        Fire and wood, existences that are completely mutually exclusive, but to maintain symbiosis under such circumstances while doing the opposite by allowing wood to control fire, doesn't that make one wonder!


        "So, after rebirth, there are two fruits on Ginseng Wa's body, one is actually the original body, and one is actually nothing more than a Fire God Stone!" Ning Yue said softly.


        Han Qianqian nodded, he had been preoccupied at first, so he had mistakenly taken the Fire God Stone to be part of the Ginseng Wa as well.


        Now, it seemed that everything was a misunderstanding.


        However, there was a detail that Han Qianqian noticed: even though the Ginseng Baby had transformed into its body, the stone was still a part of the Ginseng Baby's body, and the connection between the two was indeed more like a symbiotic coexistence than a simple patchwork, so this made Han Qianqian feel that this was too interesting.


        "It seems that the ginseng waifu's origins should not be simple." Han Qianqian couldn't help but faintly sigh.


        Ning Yue nodded, such an ingenious grass and stone in one, and with attribute restraint, was indeed unbelievable, so naturally it was not the same thing.


        "Can you tell us where you came from?" Ning Yue agreed, asking softly at this point.


        "I have no origins." Ginseng Wa vetoed.


        Han Qianqian frowned and said nothing, he had actually had doubts about the ginseng waifu for a long time.


        How it had somehow appeared near the divine mound, and knew so much about the situation within it, and now, it was even more of a strange grass and stone community.


        This fellow was like an incomparably huge doubt, but it was unwilling to speak, and Han Qianqian was unwilling to force it.


        "Ginseng wa, just tell us where you came from, it might be helpful to three thousand, besides, you're three thousand's good friend, good friends shouldn't hide anything from each other, shouldn't they?" Qin Frost advised.


        "I'm just afraid that if I tell him, I won't even be able to be friends." Ginseng Wa said.


        "Why?" If he didn't say so, Han Qianqian was still reluctant to ask more, but the more he did so, the more he drew Han Qianqian to be very curious.


        "I've come from the City of Burning Bones, the land of the demons, would you make friends with such a person?" Ginseng Wa said.


        "The City of Burning Bones?" Han Qianqian frowned greatly, the City of Burning Bones again, why was everything and everyone around him, invariably pointing himself to that place?


        "Then how did you come to run near the God's Mound?"


        "Someone told me to go."


        "Who?" Han Qianqian frowned at once.


        Someone had told him to go to the God's Mound? Who could it be?


        This person, naturally, should have some knowledge of the Divine Mound, otherwise, how would he know about the situation inside it?


        Could it be that it was one of grandpa's former enemies? Which devil god of the devil race?


        But if that was the case, then the only possible reason for the Ginseng Boy to come to the God's Mound on the orders of the Devil God was to steal something from the God's Mound, or to stop someone else from getting it.


        So, the Ginseng Boy should not have helped himself to the contents of the mound.


        If it wasn't the demons, then who could ...... be?


        Huge questions kept pounding Han Qianqian's brain cells.


        "I'm not sure, I don't know him, and he didn't tell me his name."


        Sure enough, as Han Qianqian had expected.


        "But ......" the words had turned, and Ginseng Wa seemed to have remembered something ......