A bolt of lightning fell and directly hit the big tree in the headquarters building of the Alien Control Bureau. The fireball fell with a bang, and the fire alarm rang. The golden dragon welcoming guests on the floor was so frightened that it swam to the corner of the wall, lying motionless on the wall like a big gecko.
Then, the thunder came, and there was a dull "rumbling sound" in the hall, and then it exploded deafeningly, and the walls trembled, like a long-suppressed roar.
"what's the situation?"
"Has the protective formation outside the headquarters building slipped away?"
"Wait, look at that! That's... what's that?"
I saw a thick, bloody handwriting slowly flowing down the wall that was scorched by the thunder, and quickly spread in all directions.
I don't know who murmured: "The sacrificial text..."
"But the last sacrifice didn't die. Didn't we kill the suspect in time? Shouldn't that gloomy sacrifice be interrupted!"
"Never mind whether it's successful or not, why did this sacrificial oration appear in the headquarters building?"
"Director Xiao, all local bureaus are reporting similar situations! Hey... Dr. Wang, the danger level hasn't been assessed yet, so don't get close!"
Dr. Wang from the Ancient Books Restoration Department walked to the bottom of the wall step by step, turned his head to look at Xiao Zheng, his already big and protruding eyeballs were magnified by the flower mirror, and he said in a hoarse voice, "This is a sign. !"
"what?"
"Mark, Director Xiao, the gloomy sacrifice was successful! The caster summoned the legendary 'devil god' with a thousand live animals. The demon god must fulfill the contract and give him a thousand lives before he can be free. Everyone who can see this sacrifice People are the targets of massacres!"
Xiao Zheng was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran back to the meeting room: "Xuan Ji!"
The wide black sleeves slid down from the side of Xuan Ji's face, and the sleeves were covered with gloomy sacrificial scriptures. The rotten bloody smell mixed with the warm fragrance, giving rise to indescribable depression and sorrow for no reason.
In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts flashed through Xuan Ji's mind - why? Why is the gloomy festival still successful
Unless that mustache leader isn't a spell caster at all!
By the way, those donkey friends broke into the Grand Canyon after the Chiyuan mutated tree riot. Sheng Lingyuan personally fished them out of Chiyuan. He had seen that mustache before!
If Mustache is the caster, if he is smart enough, before the contract is established, he will definitely keep a safe distance from the summoned devil—because no one knows what will be summoned, and the devil is always moody. If the contract is not completed, it is not impossible to get up angry and kill the caster.
And the boy who was infected by the flower in the mirror, the water moon butterfly, why can he use the sacrificial oration to ask for help when his body is occupied by the butterfly? Can't you just call it out? Can't write
Taking a step back, even if for some reason they don't understand, after becoming a sacrifice, the boy can neither control his body to yell, nor can he write freely, and can only communicate with the outside world through sacrificial words—then Why did he choose to write a distress message in his diary
Isn't the diary something you only read for yourself, write on it, and ask for help
Someone is misleading them step by step!
If no one knows about the gloomy sacrifice, the caster of the spell can complete the sacrifice of thousands of people without anyone noticing. However, if it is unlucky to startle the snake and be discovered by the Alien Control Bureau in advance, the field staff will definitely try it first when there is insufficient information. Searching for sacrificial symbols, they stepped into the trap set by the man—that hapless boy was a firewall leading them to the wrong suspect.
Mustache himself is the last sacrifice!
The demon who watched the excitement also knew that they were misled!
The caster needs to ensure that Mustache dies just at the time of midnight, so he must have been at the scene of the arrest and had close contact with the target...
This person's special ability is very special, it can make other people...even the living dead infected by the flower in the mirror, the water moon butterfly, obediently, and act according to the script she wrote in advance.
Xuan Ji suddenly understood that after hearing Ping Qianru's words just now, he felt that something was wrong—the three people in the aftermath department all followed him out. Everyone's first reaction is to follow their immediate superiors and wait for instructions.
It's a natural reaction.
The fat girl has been lingering at the door, and even Lao Luo, who is scared to death, is running around downstairs waiting for orders, but why hasn't one person appeared
She clearly knew that the focus of their mission this time was Sheng Lingyuan, but she didn't even take a look at it when she arrived at the hospital. She immediately threw herself into the "stressful" work, and then escorted those "donkey friends" to transfer on her own. Come over to say hello to your new boss, even a slightly more sensible intern will not do this.
That's because she was afraid that if she met Sheng Lingyuan in advance, she would show her feet!
Bi, Chun, Sheng!
Sheng Lingyuan supported Xuan Ji, and patted his forehead lightly with his palm: "Poor thing, let me let you go today, little demon, don't get in my way."
"Then I'm afraid..." Xuan Ji raised her eyes, and while speaking, two flames pierced the frost, like a venomous snake, one up and one down, entangled Sheng Lingyuan's wrist and ankle before she could retract in time, Sheng Lingyuan froze, and Xuan Ji Ji epee is already in hand!
The next moment, the heavy sword whizzed and slashed at the devil with a scorching flame.
Xuan Ji's body language suddenly changed—this "exhausted", "couldn't even stand up", "underage little orphan under the fence" stretched his back suddenly, his pupils were covered with a circle of flame-colored light, wrapped in The frost on his body vaporized directly.
A totem-like bright red line appeared between Xuan Ji's brows, and he said in a deep voice, "It's not suitable."
The epee pierced through the devil's sleeve covered with sacrificial scriptures like a broken one. How could the man holding the sword have the embarrassment of being frozen into a quail just now!
An earth-shattering bolt of lightning in the black cloud split through the dense fog and almost illuminated half of the sky. Sheng Lingyuan was caught off guard and had to clamp the epee with both hands in a hurry—the gloomy rituals on his sleeves quickly dissipated as if they had encountered a natural enemy. , revealing the background color of the robe sleeves.
Xuan Ji slammed down the epee, and the floor of the hospital lounge split open, and even the devil's head and the stone slabs fell down together, and fell into the outpatient hall on the first floor.
"The thirty-sixth generation patriarch of the Fire Keeper of Nanming is not a little demon baby living in the world," Xuan Ji pushed the epee two inches forward with the force of the pressure, and the flames almost swept Sheng Lingyuan's face. Laughed, "Teammates are unreliable, I'm used to being more careful, soldiers never tire of cheating, senior."
With a sound of "呵啦", the epee slightly burned Sheng Lingyuan's impenetrable hands.
The quiet warmth on Sheng Lingyuan's face cracked, revealing a dark background: "Presumptuous!"
Black mist suddenly rose from between Sheng Lingyuan's sleeves, and a beast's head condensed in midair. With a roar, it bit Xuan Ji down.
At this juncture, Xuan Ji refused to give up his sword to dodge, the fire in his palm swelled by a palm's width, and without looking at the fangs above his head, the epee pointed straight at Sheng Lingyuan's throat.
The gloomy sacrifice has been completed, and the situation is out of control, only... directly behead the demon it summons.
This time no one showed mercy, the two seemed to be betting who would kill who first, the murderous black mist had already swept Xuan Ji's hair, and Xuan Ji's epee touched the neckline of the devil.
But at this moment, the invisible ring on Xuan Ji's left hand suddenly appeared. Before he could see clearly, the red light flashed, and the gemstone with several cracks exploded suddenly, and countless cracked fragments sprayed out, scraping at the same time. The hands of two people were broken.
Xuan Ji only felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if pierced by an invisible sharp knife. He didn't even groan, his hands and feet lost strength, and he almost fainted—this time he really knelt, and there was no acting element.
At the same time, the animal head condensed from the black mist also howled in pain, and was scattered in the air. Sheng Lingyuan stepped back five or six steps, and his palm was scorched black by something.
For a while, the two of them stood and knelt, and neither of them said a word. At the same time, I felt the secret and undeniable connection between the two.
what is this
After a while, Sheng Lingyuan held down his trembling injured hand in an unclear manner, raised his sleeve to cover up a cough, and the blood on his face became more and more scarce.
He took a deep look at Xuan Ji, jumped out of the window behind him, and the figure disappeared in a flash.
Half of Xuan Ji's body was numb with pain, holding on to the epee, he failed to stand up three times, and the holy fire ring on his left hand was shattered to the point where only the support remained.
"What's the situation? You brought something? Is it a creditor from our ancestors?" He was embarrassed and baffled. All his life, he had always cheated others, but he never expected that this time he would fall into the hands of his own "sacred object".
Where do you go to defend your rights
"Director Xuan!" At this moment, there was a sound of "嘤" from behind, and Lao Luo poked his head out from behind the broken glass where the medicine was taken. Crawled out on all fours.
At this moment, his limbs were covered with sprouting green radish stems and leaves, and he trotted over like a post-modern bonsai, and helped Xuan Ji up.
"Where is Bi Chunsheng?" Xuan Ji grabbed him and took a few breaths, "Where is their settlement? Give me a specific location, hurry up!"
"Oh... oh." Lao Luo quickly took out his mobile phone and used the navigation software to search for the location of the resettlement point, "Then I will transfer a car?"
"It's too late." Xuan Ji snatched his mobile phone, reached out to grab it, and he "grabbed" the map of the planned route on the navigation into mid-air. Xuan Ji raised the epee and quickly drew something in mid-air.
Lao Luo yelled, "Oh my god, it's on fire!"
The next moment, he was taken out by Xuan Ji, and countless blocks flashed around him quickly. Lao Luo held Xuan Ji's arm tightly, and when he heard the sound of fast-forwarding tape from the mobile phone navigation, his whole body was rolled by a ball of fire , In the extreme panic, my mind went blank, and I forgot to scream.
The next moment, the mobile phone navigation finally issued a human voice: "... has arrived at your destination, and will continue to navigate for you."
Lao Luo rolled his eyes and drew away again.
At this time, the field staff at the resettlement site had just killed Mustache, and before they had time to clean up the scene, they saw a ball of fire rushing towards them in the air, and they were so frightened that they immediately stood up for battle.
Xuan Ji held the epee in one hand and Lao Luo in the other, and strode out from the flames.
"The person in charge of the Aftermath Section of the General Administration." Xuan Ji waved away Mars, and threw Lao Luo and his work ID to the person in charge present, "Where's Bi Chunsheng?"
"Oh, don't worry, Big Sister Bi is fine, just now... Hey, where is she?"
Bi Chunsheng disappeared at some point.
"Don't worry!" Xuan Ji raised his hand and popped out a steel coin. The moment the coin came out of his hand, it turned into a small fire wheel and rolled out along the ground. The fire wheel passed by and burned on the stone ground. There was a gloomy funeral.
He only had time to say "Arrest Bi Chunsheng", and he was already chasing him out.