Large and small white shadows melted into a ball under the eyes of everyone, and finally condensed into a human form—he had long hair, a tall crown, and was dressed in a grand manner. His face was blank at first, and then he emerged like a clay figurine. The outline and the shape of the five sense organs were defined, and the eyeballs were finally formed. With a slight movement, the waves of his eyes widened, and he breathed out a breath of white steam in the heavy snow.
Then, like a hallucination, he disappeared out of thin air in the mist, leaving only flowers in different seasons in different places.
Daxue was terribly white.
No one spoke for a long time, I don't know how long it took, a field worker's wake-up alarm clock rang a few times, and everyone realized that it was almost six o'clock. The dense clouds were lifted by the northwest wind, revealing the sparse stars and moon before dawn. The building of the Alien Control Bureau disappeared from sight, and the sky suddenly became empty, and there was a burnt smell from the ruins.
Wang Ze's phone rang.
"Hey?"
Xiao Zheng was silent for a few seconds, and said, "The old chief is gone."
Wang Ze let out an "ah", feeling a little dazed, and then heard Xiao Zheng ask again: "How are you doing?"
Wang Ze couldn't tell for a while, so he had to look up at Sheng Lingyuan.
Sheng Lingyuan's face was whiter than the moonlight and colder than the snow, he coldly pushed Xuan Ji away, turned around and walked towards the ruins of the Different Control Bureau without saying a word.
Xuan Ji didn't react at first, and thought to herself: "Is it over?"
Just as he was about to chase after him, he suddenly recalled it, and when he lowered his head, he saw his torn sleeves, and his legs froze in mid-air.
It's over!
Wang Ze poked with his elbow: "Come on, what are you posing here?"
"What? Oh, no, my legs are a little cramp." Xuan Ji came back to her senses, scratched her hair, and nodded at Zhang Zhao who was not far away, "Thank you just now, brother."
Wang Ze leaned over and said, "You two just joined the front, and after a while, you turned your back on the civil war again? What's the matter?"
Xuan Ji was speechless.
It's really strange to say that he and Sheng Lingyuan get along in private, and the two of them are actually cautious and tender-hearted. It's a pity that no one saw it when they were sweet, and when there was a war, the whole world knew about it. In the eyes of others, the two of them seemed to be at war every day.
Wang Ze said: "I feel that the look he gave you just now is not right."
Xuan Ji: "Huh?"
Wang Ze: "It seems that I want to wrap you in mud and bury you in the ground and roast you."
Xuan Ji: "..."
Can different races still respect each other? He doesn't talk about sashimi and sweet and sour carp all the time, does he
Wang Ze said: "Our Yan team, for so many years, has never shown any face to Zhichun, and has never said Zhichun's bad words before and after. Why are you two either arguing, or on the way to quarrel?"
The things in Xuan Ji's pocket had been dropped while flying back and forth, so he took out a cigarette from Wang Ze's pocket, and snorted worriedly: "It can be said."
It took less than one night to sew the vows of the mountain alliance, and the "core confidential documents" were leaked.
What shit luck
He stayed far behind Sheng Lingyuan, hesitated for a moment, then whispered to Wang Ze: "Well... I want to ask you something."
Wang Ze had the best thing to do, and immediately responded: "Hey, tell me."
"Some... er... I don't know how to put it, the double-standard thing has caused family conflicts," Xuan Ji said vaguely, "Can you give me some advice, what should I do?"
"That kind of double standard?" Wang Ze asked, "You are in charge of earning, and I am in charge of spending. You deserve death for arbitrarily using your financial power. My maxed out credit card is the kind of 'I didn't eat your rice'?"
"It's not a financial problem, it's..." Xuan Ji was stuck for a while, but couldn't think of anything else, so he waved his hand, "Okay, it's about the same."
Wang Ze asked seriously: "Why can this kind of bastard have a partner, but I don't? Can you give me some advice, is it because I have a bad face?"
"But what if..." Xuan Ji said softly, "does he have a problem with gambling?"
Wang Ze thought for a while: "It's not enough."
Xuan Ji: "..."
"Although it's normal to stumble a little bit at ordinary times," Wang Ze said, "but if you don't trust him, and he doesn't trust you, then what's the matter? Do you sing 'wisdom' all day long? It's boring."
Xuan Ji held the cigarette in his hand, and didn't put it in his mouth for a long time. When he came back to his senses, it was burnt and only a cigarette butt remained.
He found that when he first heard Wang Ze say "it's not enough", he didn't feel anything other than laughing and laughing - because Sheng Lingyuan had never "lived" with him.
The building of the Different Control Bureau was covered with ashes, and the golden dragon was also smoked into a black gecko, lying on a stone brick, becoming a dead picture, and would never move again. With Sheng Lingyuan's hearing ability, it is reasonable to hear Xuan Ji and Wang Ze chatting tens of meters away, but he couldn't hear a word of what they said, and there seemed to be something "buzzing" in his ears The sound made his limbs numb, and his palms were covered with cold sweat, which was shivering all the time in his pocket.
Sheng Lingyuan is not very emotional, his enemies all ask him to be 120% calm. There are no enemies around him, and of course no one dares to anger him. In addition, he has been stripped of Suzaku's blood for many years, his emotions are as light as water, not too Got it.
He had only been in this world for more than a month, and his heart and lungs were completely riddled with great grief, great joy, shock and anger like a raging fire.
Chi Yuan was gone, but he was almost there.
"Energy monitor not responding..."
The field staff next to them whispered.
"There is not much damage to the underground part and it is being overhauled."
"Several hazard areas are functioning normally."
"That..." Wang Ze walked over meaningfully, put the phone on speakerphone, and said to Sheng Lingyuan, "Director Xiao said that the tree and the vines on the tree don't seem to be one, and the spirit of the vines just attached to the old director. .”
Sheng Lingyuan looked back at him. Apart from his pale face, his eyes were calm, even a little softer than usual.
Wang Ze handed him the phone and thought, "I'm not very angry."
What is Director Xuan trying to coax
Xiao Zheng went into the single room where the old bureau chief lived, and while checking his personal belongings, he talked about what happened to him on the phone.
Sheng Lingyuan listened carefully, and raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the sentence "Dan Li sealed them in the shadow man's tomb".
Wang Ze hurriedly asked, "Boss, what's the matter?"
"It's rare for a co-master's shadow person to give birth to a child. After all, no one is like the demon king. There are more than a hundred shadow people in the harem, and generally speaking, shadow people live for their masters all their lives. , There is not much love with other filmmakers, and most of the births are at the request of the master, and the children born are naturally handled by their masters," Sheng Lingyuan said slowly, "As for what will happen if there is no master, this kind of I have never seen the situation, and it may be just like what he said, it is a fragmented stillborn obsession."
When he talked about the demon king, he was as familiar as the old king next door, and everyone in the circle heard it in surprise.
Xiao Zheng asked on the phone: "How do you know? Where is it recorded that the demon king has more than a hundred shadow figures? Is there any evidence?"
Xuan Ji coughed dryly, racking her brains trying to sew the broken vest on for him: "Although there is no official record, it was passed down by word of mouth in the past..."
"I'm afraid I can't find the records," Sheng Lingyuan interrupted him, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the scorched tree trunk, he said, "I've only seen it with my own eyes once... It's just a little strange that Danli sealed these obsessions back then. In the tree, why didn't you report it afterwards, did you think it was just a stillbirth and not worth mentioning?"
Xuan Ji: "..."
Wang Ze: "..."
Xiao Zheng: "..."
There was a "snap" from Yan Qiushan. It turned out that he didn't pay attention, and the long branch that was temporarily used as a walking stick fell out of his hand.
"The blind man Yinyi said that there was something wrong with Bi Chunsheng's first gloomy sacrifice. He mistakenly called out Huangsheng who jumped into Chiyuan..." The hairs on the back of Yan Qiushan stood up, and he dared not face it in front of him. Sheng Lingyuan called out that name, "You...you..."
Except for Xuan Ji and Wang Ze, who vaguely knew something, all the field workers took a step back and pressed their weapons in unison.
Some people are placed in history books for people to look up to, and they are talked about, but it is a bit scary to cheat the corpse.
In particular, he was awakened by the gloomy sacrificial rites. People still remember the scene of killing Bi Chunsheng and being tortured by thunder.
"Oh?" Sheng Lingyuan turned to look at Yan Qiushan with a smiling gaze, "What else did he say?"
That look was the same as when he first appeared in Chi Yuan.
Yan Qiushan subconsciously hid Zhichun by his side: "He said that the one summoned from Chiyuan should not be your real body, but more like something you usually carry, and it will be alive after a long time."
"Buried in Chiyuan is a piece of macaroni that I used before. For the rest of my life, my eyes and ears are disabled, and I often need to use macaroni to communicate in daily affairs." Sheng Lingyuan said, "As for the gloomy sacrifice, there is no such thing as the first gloomy sacrifice. If something goes wrong, he wants to find me."
Wang Ze: "But..."
"Since my spiritual consciousness has been awakened, it is not so easy to lie back. The body of the macaroni was shattered by lightning, so I will naturally look for my body, which happened to be nearby at that time." Sheng Lingyuan turned his eyes to Xuan Ji, his eyes followed Seeing no difference from others, he even nodded at him, "Thanks to you, thank you."
Xuan Ji: "..."
Yan Qiushan frowned, and said: "When they wanted me to write a gloomy sacrificial oration in the tomb of Prince Gaoshan, they told me that it was enough to kill a thousand living sacrifices once. In fact, they lied to me. Bait, draw you out, and let King Weiyu deal with you."
"It's not to lead King Weiyu to deal with me, but to lead me to kill King Weiyu. There are actually two gloomy sacrifices. The first one is to use a thousand people's living sacrifices to awaken my spiritual consciousness, and the second one is to use 'greedy, hatred and ignorance' to awaken my consciousness." The Great Darkness Sacrifice with the three demons as sacrifices, I used my hands to kill the sacrifices, and then gave birth to the tree just like Her Royal Highness the Yaozu Princess used the Great Darkness Sacrifice to give birth to the statue of Suzaku. Tsk, what a big deal... As for Suzaku God statue?" Sheng Lingyuan sighed wearily, "That's a long story."
As if he was too lazy to say more, he waved at Xuan Ji: "Ai Qing, tell me."