I learned to kill gods in a mental hospital

Chapter 1668: Suppress evil spirits in troubled times and restore peace to the world

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"Master Hou is here!"

A voice came from the front of the house, and the nineteen figures in black robes who were still whispering immediately stood up straight, staring in the direction of the house door, with expectations written on their faces!

These nineteen were all the ordinary members of the Suppressing Evil Division when it was established. Six of them were strangers who had originally followed Huo Qubing, and the other thirteen were selected by Lin Qiye in the past few days. new member.

The door of the study room slowly opened. Lin Qiye was wearing the holly green Han robe, followed by Wu Quan and Chloe, looking in the direction of the door.

Except for Hu Jia, the cause and effect between him and these new members were all forged with [unprovoked reasons], so in each of their perceptions, Lin Qiye played a different role, but this does not matter, after all, as long as With a thought from Lin Qiye, these forged causes and effects will disappear, and they will completely forget the existence of Lin Qiye.

Squeak!

The door of the house opened, and several figures walked in. The leader was Huo Qubing, who was wearing a marquis uniform, followed by Zhan Yuwu and Yan Zhong. Looking back, Lin Qiye let out a surprised sigh.

Behind the three of them, Gong Yangwan was seen walking slowly in an elegant blue skirt. Her long black hair was tied up with a hosta. If you ignore the sharp look in her eyes from time to time, she looked like a The gentle and virtuous lady is completely different from before.

"Now, I feel a bit like that person..." Lin Qiye couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, people want clothes. Gong Yangwan took off her dirty prison clothes and she was definitely a standard beauty. He had seen Gong Yangwan two thousand years later in the Guoyun Island wearing a palace dress. Although she still had a lot of temperament. Big difference, but very similar... In these thousands of years, she has not aged at all.

And Gong Yangwan's attendance in a dress also shows that Huo Qubing has given up the idea of killing her, which is undoubtedly a good thing.

"I've met the chief!"

"I've met the chief!!"

The nineteen members of the Suppressing Evil Division who were present knelt down and saluted at the same time. They looked at the young general in the marquis uniform with their peripheral vision, their faces full of admiration.

"Get up." Huo Qubing said calmly.

Everyone stood up quickly, Huo Qubing glanced at them, and a deep voice sounded:

"I established the Evil Suppression Department with the intention of gathering the power of strangers from all over the world to eliminate evil spirits and protect the health of the people..."

Huo Qubing's voice echoed in the courtyard. Everyone calmed down and listened carefully.

Lin Qiye and Wu Quan stood behind the threshold of the study, looking at the scene in front of them with an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"Brother Qiye, do we witness history?" Wu Quan couldn't help but ask.

"Forget it." Lin Qiye smiled slightly, "Not only have we witnessed history, we have also been a part of this history... However, no one will remember it in the future."

In modern society more than two thousand years later, who could have imagined that such a small house with more than 20 people would be the original appearance of the night watchman

In this era, it is extremely rare to have the vision to establish the Evil Suppression Division, and to do this, strong strength and extraordinary courage are indispensable... And the young Huo Qubing did it. This is also the reason why Huo Qubing is so admired in later generations. He can be said to be the ancestor of all night watchmen, and he is well-deserved for the title of First Ceiling.

"... Thanks to the power given by God, we should give back to the world." Huo Qubing clasped his hands in front of his chest and bowed slightly to the people in front of him.

"I also ask you to work with me to suppress evil spirits in troubled times and restore peace to the world!"

"—We will follow the Marquis to the death!!"

“—Suppress evil spirits in troubled times, and restore peace to the world!!”

The crowd's voices were loud and clear, their chests were rising and falling violently, and their eyes were full of excitement.

Behind Huo Qubing and others, Gong Yangwan's eyes calmly swept over these passionate figures, his expression unchanged at all, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with her.

There was no fanfare, no noise of gongs and drums, and after a simple ceremony, this ancient organization, which has existed for two thousand years of human history, was quietly established without anyone noticing.

"Yu Wu, you take them to get their salary and weapons first, and you two will come with me." Huo Qubing gave a simple explanation, then took Yan Zhong and Gong Yangwan and walked straight to the study where Lin Qiye was. .

The door of the study room slowly closed. Lin Qiye saw Huo Qubing's face was a little solemn and couldn't help but asked in confusion:

"Master Hou, what happened?"

Huo Qubing took a deep breath and spoke solemnly, "Lin Qiye, do you still remember that the giant willow tree released a large number of spores into the sky a few nights ago?"

"Remember, what happened?"

"The situation is not good." Huo Qubing said in a deep voice, "On my way back to Chang'an, I received an urgent report that willow tree monsters appeared all over the Han Dynasty... It should be the heir he left behind before his death."

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, "Son? Is his ability the same as him?"

"It's basically the same, but weaker. They can also release colored smoke, but the range is very small, and they can't copy the abilities of aliens, they can only copy ordinary people... Their combat effectiveness is not high, probably equivalent to a third-level warrior. Stranger.

But the problem is, there are too many of them. In the emergency reports I have received in the past few days, there are at least more than fifty, not counting those more remote areas where letters have not yet had time to arrive.

It is said that these descendants of the willow tree are now replicating ordinary people and have caused great riots in various places, and even have the potential to form an army... "

Hearing this, the other people in the room suddenly frowned, and Lin Qiye said in confusion:

"It's strange. It stands to reason that since his body was killed by Chloe, these heirs should also disappear..."

"This is what I am really worried about." Huo Qubing's expression was extremely serious. "There is also an urgent report that... in addition to Chang'an, giant willow monsters seem to have appeared in places other than Chang'an. Regardless of their size or the area covered by smoke, Or the ability to copy the aliens... They are all exactly the same as the ones we met that night."

"You mean, there are other Kusuuns??" Lin Qiye said in shock, "How is this possible? Could it be that [Chaos] brought more than one? But if so, why didn't He bring them together? Bring me to Chang'an to kill me?"

After Lin Qiye finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly froze on the spot.

"What did you think of?" Huo Qubing asked.

Lin Qiye wandered in the study in silence for a long time, then slowly spoke:

"Judging from the current information, Kusuun has the ability to reproduce a large number of secondary offspring. The abilities of the offspring he reproduces will be greatly weakened in all aspects... But we have overlooked one question. Is it possible for the offspring he reproduces? Produce another generation of offspring? Just like a vampire?"

"Is there a possibility... that what Chloe killed that night was not Kusuun's body... but the first-generation offspring bred by the real K-type god Kusuun?"

"Otherwise, this doesn't explain why Chloe was able to kill the Kusuun despite having no laws?"

The more Lin Qiye thought about it, the tighter his brows became. He kept wandering in the room, muttering to himself:

"Assuming this is the case, then the ones you just said, Lord Marquis, can only copy ordinary people, should be the second-generation descendants. They are derived from the first-generation descendants who can copy the abilities of strangers... Inferring from this, does it mean that the real Kusuun The body can copy... gods?"