The Grim Reaper Can’t Be Tricked

Chapter 54: Ghost Fang (2)

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The official special operations team in Qianchuan.

In the computer room, the sound of typing on the keyboard and the mobilization instructions to direct the actions of various departments at any time are inexhaustible. The investigators and data analysts are too busy to touch the ground. of large screen.

The screen display is divided into hundreds of small squares, and each square represents the red dot mark of the middle Huaxia electronic map.

"In Ba City, in the suburbs where the two provinces of Qianchuan and Sichuan meet, and the cities on both sides of the border with Chishui River as the boundary, there have been attacks by the evolved red frog patients. The local people have been successfully evacuated and the people have been escorted to a safe area. "

"Air Defense Alerts and Emergency Hazard Alerts have been activated."

"The source of the abnormal noise was detected to be the Minshan Mountains, at the junction of Sichuan and Gansu."

"The support order has been issued to the whole country from the capital. The two special operations teams in southern Yunnan and Hunan provinces, which are relatively close, have come to support them from the three roads of Lu, Kong, and Shui, respectively. The group and the local Tantric Association have applied to go to the depths of the Minshan Mountains on the border of Sichuan and Gansu to support the investigation, and the capital has approved the application."

"The armed police and army have received orders to control the terrorist attack situation."

"The new alloys in stock in Qianchuan and Sichuan have all been delivered to Anxin Town."

"DiDi-Urgent notification, the two suspicious Zongmu people detected by Anxin Town are moving in the northwest and northeast directions respectively, trying to break through our defense line, and immediately dispatch extraordinary people to block the gap."

After a while, an extraordinary person blocked the gap.

At this time, black lead, zinc and antimony special alloys were erected around Anxin Town, military trucks, explosion-proof police, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounding the town. The transcendents are stationed in the first and second lines of defense, the soldiers are stationed in the third line of defense, and the nearest military base is the fourth line of defense.

At this time, in the military base, set the launch program for the ballistic missile, adjust the direction, test the wind and air resistance, etc., make sure that Anxin Town is within the range, and then wait for the command from above.

The live broadcast of Anxin Town was simultaneously broadcast to the action team and the data room of the Capital Operations Department, and all the bigwigs and generals were watching.

***

A dragon roar resounded through the sky, and pedestrians were surprised and excitedly arguing about whether it was a dragon or thunder. At this time, most people still thought it was thunder. Because scientific concepts have been instilled for many years, it is impossible to change their minds all at once, and the sky is full of piles. The dark clouds weighed heavily on the sky as if they would fall down at any time.

Chutong, Li Manyun, and Tong Lingtou rushed over to taste novelties such as fried chicken and milk tea, and turned on the TV to compete for frequency changes. They had a lot of fun, just like ordinary children.

Cen Jin bit the milk tea straw, looked at Ding Yqing's back in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, thought about it, and went out to knock on the door of Yu Wen and Huang Jiang's room, but there was still no movement.

I went out yesterday and haven't come back yet, and I can't get in touch.

Cen Jin is a little worried, what happened

Today also feels very abnormal. There is an urgent atmosphere over the city. When he went out to buy fried chicken, he stopped by the ghost Gu family Dazhai. He saw the people were noisy and hurried, and vaguely heard the miserable grief of a pregnant woman. Call.

At the moment, he was shocked and guessed that something abnormal happened, but he couldn't help anything, so he stayed in place for a while, and chose to turn around and leave.

Hearing the dragon's roar, Cen Jin's heart is still beating violently, and his right eyelid has been beating like a spasm.

Cen Jin returned to the house, and complained Tong handed him a chicken leg: "Don't say I didn't leave it for you, don't be unhappy."

The number of buckets for the whole family is fixed, and the three have long since divided them up. The chicken leg that was sent is estimated to be the ration of the child. Cen Jin sipped the milk tea: "You eat, I'm fine."

The resentful child is suspicious: "Really?"

"Well." After a two-second pause, Cen Jin asked, "Do you know the abnormal noise just now?"

"Dragon Roar?"

"Yes." Cen Jin sat across from it: "Is that a dragon? Does the dragon in Chinese legend really exist?"

Resentful boy: "The only candle dragon in the world, no one knows where k came from, only that k has been sleeping in the mountains, and he is the ancestor of all mountains and dragon veins. If k wakes up, the mountains connected to k will It collapses in an instant, and the river that was cut off by k will flood in an instant."

"K is a world-destroying god?" From the corner of his eyes, Cen Jin glanced at Ding Yqing's back, who remained motionless. "The roar just now means that K has woken up? Who wakes up K?"

"It should be a god," said the resentful boy. "I don't know if the roar means waking up. If there is no great disaster, it may not be."

"You all know which gods exist in China?"

"No, I know that the candle dragon is because the Sihai Grotto is essentially a continuous mountain range and can sense the breath of the ancestors of the dragon veins, and my seven orifices are sealed with white lime, so my touch is particularly sensitive, and it is sealed in the pillar of the gods. After two thousand years Over the years, it has become more able to sense breathing."

The resentful boy lowered his head and looked at the ground: "The mountains are breathing, and the rivers are breathing. The mountains and rivers of China are formed by the dragon's breath and breath. The current geology. Beneath the ten thousand mountains is the backbone of the dragon."

Cen Jin showed a serious expression, the direction of the river is inseparable from the topography of the mountains and rivers, as the complainant said is correct, the existence of the candle dragon is particularly important to the terrain of China.

Just a single turn over could cause a mountain to collapse, block the rushing river, and cause the river to flow back into the fields and towns on both sides, resulting in a major disaster with immeasurable losses.

Not to mention what happened to Long Feitian.

He can only pray that the candle dragon is a dead house, and continue to sleep with a roar.

The complaining boy pulled out all the meat of the chicken leg in one bite, chewed the bones and swallowed it in two bites, then drank a big mouthful of milk tea and a big mouthful of happy water, and said with a sigh, "Although I am not sure if the candle dragon will run away, but the prophet who lied to me and sent him to death back then said with a sigh. , he seems to have seen the candle dragon, and when he lobbied my parents, he said that his ancestors came from the place where the candle dragon lived."

"Where?"

"Kunlun in China."

Li Manyun looked up: "Cen Xiaojin, do you want to save the world?"

"Call me Cen Jin, or Dad, Grandpa, or Brother Huang Mao. I don't have the ability to save the world. Don't use the Marvel movies you watch on me."

After eating the fried chicken, Li Manyun gracefully wiped off the oil stains on his fingers and the corners of his mouth. Holding the red umbrella, he sucked the lemonade and said, "The inner world is actually very unstable. The day before yesterday, I was attacked by monsters in the gray fog."

"Why didn't I know about this?"

Li Manyun: "You are busy earning money to subsidize your family. Everyone is embarrassed to cause you trouble. Besides, the monster has not broken through the gray fog. But the gray fog can't resist it for long." She approached Huang Mao and said worriedly, "Cen Xiaojin, you know that monster. How terrifying is it? It is taller than the old building, with hundreds of pairs of red compound eyes and a roar like a deep-sea monster, but the most terrifying thing is a circular object following the monster.

The object is about two meters in diameter, hovering high beside the huge monster, and only when you climb to the tenth floor can you look at the strange object-"

Cen Jin interrupted her: "Do you think it's appropriate to use the word 'weird' to describe other weirdness?"

Li Manyun was not convinced: "Why! We are weird and have normal aesthetics!"

Cen Jin: "Think about your prototype, forty second-hand eyes, it's very sanctimonious."

"Drop what?"

"San, sanity value. Emotions such as horror, horror, tension, etc. will affect the san value. When the value drops to 0, the spirit will collapse and people will go crazy."

"It's almost the same as your mental pollution?"

"right."

"Wait, don't interrupt me." Li Manyun continued to lower his tone and threatened: "That strange object is very terrifying, it is a circular ring-shaped sphere, the sphere is surrounded by things like branches, and the interior is dry like a mummy. The branches are staggered, the dead branches are symmetrical, and the center of the sphere is a red eyeball the size of a rice bowl.

And, I tell you, that's an absolute sphere! "

Cen Jin slowly raised a loving smile, touched Li Manyun's head and said, "Ghost said that you have been studying very hard recently, especially mathematics. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it. Even the absolute sphere is known, but the absolute sphere is ideal. state, which may exist in the universe, but has not yet been discovered."

Regardless of mathematics or physics, objects in an 'absolute' state have not yet been found, and they are all ideal models.

Huang Mao guessed that there was indeed a strange attack in the gray fog, but it was exaggerated by Li Manyun. She learned a special term and used it when she saw a monster in the shape of a sphere.

At this time, he didn't care too much about the monster Li Manyun said.

"Reward you for studying seriously and directly state your purpose, I will consider it."

Li Manyun rolled his eyes and smiled shyly: "If there is a dragon guarding the old building, what monsters are you afraid of?"

"Okay, Li Manyun." Cen Jin looked at her in amazement: "Let a world-destroying candle dragon help you to look after your house, you are really brave."

Li Manyun: "Then do you agree?"

"No promise. Can't afford it."

The reason for the refusal is that they can't afford to raise it. Did they never think that the candle dragon could be raised by them

Li Manyun pouted, muttering that Huang Mao is really stingy.

Cen Jin chewed the black pearl and snorted coldly that Li Manyun had something to do, Cen Xiaojin was fine, and he didn't bother to bother with her, so he silently turned his attention to Ding Yqing, staring at him unswervingly and unswervingly. back.

But no living creature can stand this gaze.

Ding Yqing turned around, turned her back to the cloudy sky, couldn't see her expression clearly, and her tone was as gentle as ever: "You want me to tell you that the safety of your two classmates is still the meaning of the dragon's roar."

Cen Jin pondered carefully, and said, while not missing the change in Ding Yqing's expression: "I guess the price is not low."

Ding Yqing: "Free."

Cen Jin was instantly alert, and even his back straightened.

"Free stuff means you want me to buy more expensive stuff."

"It's not a forcibly bound package, you can also refuse to buy it with one click."

Cen Jin struggled inwardly, knowing that with Ding Yqing's cunning level, the subsequent product purchases would be expensive and difficult to refuse. From illusory fairy tales to real fund investment, he told him not to delusional small and big, and the final result was nothing. Exceptions fall into the trap.

Because the trader has figured out the psychology of the gambler, he has thrown countless temptation bait along the way, until he is willing to jump into the trap.

In the face of such a high-level trap, with Cen Jin's frustration, he would simply choose to give up and throw the free gift back into the trader's face, but this was before, and now he is indeed a little worried about the missing classmate.

A group of five agreed to complete the holiday homework, but in just two or three days, he was left alone. Three of them lost contact, and one was still in the dangerous tomb of King Mu.

Ding Yqing walked in, stretched out his hands, and held up Cen Jin's cheeks. In his silver-white eyes, two black ring pupils nested inside each other reflected Cen Jin's face, which was sincere and charming.

"We have known each other for so long, have I ever lied to you? I have always done business with you with the most sincere heart. The pros and cons of each transaction are clearly analyzed, allowing you to choose freely, and I have never forced you.

I have a lot of respect for you, dear customer. I also give a lot of discounts, try to discount as many as possible, and sometimes have questions and answers.

It turns out that you still don't trust me, and I'm sad. "

If it weren't for the fact that his voice was too soft and the bewitching meaning in his tone was obvious, Cen Jin would probably have been deceived by the melancholy and sadness in his eyes.

He glared at Ding Yqing in horror, leaning back as much as possible, this bitch's acting skills were even more superb.

"Why don't you tell me the real purpose of the transaction? I mainly don't know what you want to do with my body and soul. If you know, have a mental preparation and adapt in advance, maybe it will not be so repulsive."

Ding Yqing instantly restrained the emotions in his eyes, pressed his index finger to his temple, and murmured a little worriedly: "You made it difficult for me, I haven't decided how to deal with it yet. I want to burn you to ashes..."

As he spoke, his cold, inorganic eyes settled on Cen Jin.

Cen Jin instantly had a terrifying physiological reaction, and subconsciously felt that Ding Yqing's emotions at this moment were real, because he felt the horror of the first meeting from Ding Yqing.

That breath of suffocating terror.

Bone and ashes or something, does he have a grudge against Ding Yqing? For example, in the past life to participate in the collective activities of sealing Ding Yqing

Thinking about it, Cen Jin asked.

Ding Yqing said 'ah', lowered her eyes, pressed her temples, and said lightly with a smile: "How is it possible. You and I have no hatred, don't think too much, you are just an ordinary human, and there is nothing to say about this life and past life."

No grievances, no grudges, he is trying to confuse him to buy and sell, and he wants to smash him to ashes. Is this bitch of TM crazy

Yellow hair does not understand. Huang Mao was shocked.

Ding Yqing: "I'll tell you when you go to the ghost country and come out alive."

"Wait, why did I go to the ghost country?"

Ding Yqing: "Your two classmates are trapped in the ghost country of the Queen Mother of the West, which is full of high concentrations of spiritual pollution. They have been soaked in it for one night. In another hour or two, I guess they will be gone. "

Ding Yqing would not lie to him about this kind of thing.

"Thank you."

Contrary to Ding Yqing's expectations, Huang Mao's expression was calm. He could not help but take the initiative to express that he could send him to the ghost country of the Queen Mother of the West. As a result, he received Cen Jin's eyes that 'Sure enough, I'm trapped here, I won't enter'.

"… "

Ding Yingqing thought, he really wouldn't set such a low-minded trap to set a yellow-haired mourner.

Cen Jin greeted Li Manyun: "Go back to the old building, let's find the location of the ghost country."

"it is good."

Li Manyun got up obediently and followed Cen Jin back to the old building.

Ding Yingqing laughed beside them and said, "How did you guess that the ghost country can be found in the inner world?"

Cen didn't answer.

Ding Yqing said to himself, "Because it's a ghost country site?"

"Because you tried to connect me to the cabin in the woods and convince me to create my own strange country."

Ding Yqing stopped.

Cen Jin stood at the other end of the door and turned to face Ding Yqing: "You're right, I just didn't believe you, so I doubt your every motive for my good, and your hatred with the Queen Mother of the West is so deep, I have reason to suspect that you are trying to trace the traces of the Queen Mother of the West through the ghost country ruins. I suspect that you lured me to create a ghost country and become a god in order to drive me and the Queen Mother of the West to face the enemy and snatch away the ghost country she had worked so hard to create—

The reason why this speculation appears shameless is because you said that you want to smash its painstakingly managed dream.

I don't think there's anything more vengeful for a proud god to die at the hands of a tiny human, are you right? Beloved God. "

Ding Yingqing's smile deepened, and she complained, "Why do you think me so bad?"

Cen Jin slammed the door with a blank expression on his face, and kept the world-destroying gods out of the world. Even Li Manyun, who favored Huangmao in his heart, was surprised by his courage.

"The inner world is too low-level to stop the invasion of high-level gods."

"I know, but it doesn't prevent me from expressing my attitude."

"If a ghost country is found, the ruins can easily be recovered."

"I promise to protect you before that."

Li Manyun hugged her big red umbrella tightly. In fact, there was no moral kidnapping of Huang Mao, but it was better to stay in Huang Mao's hands than if the ruins were taken back by high-level gods and then abandoned.

"You pay attention to safety."

***

With the help of Li Manyun and the tenants of the old building, Cen Jin found the general direction of the West Queen Mother's Ghost Country in less than half an hour. After all, the inner world and the ghost country came from the hands of the West Queen Mother, and they have the same origin with her power, so easier to find.

Li Manyun lent the precious red umbrella to Cen Jin: "In the event of danger, it is more convenient to use the passage in the red umbrella to escape."

Cen Jin thanked him and inserted the red umbrella into his backpack, along with two buckets of clean water, compressed biscuits, bandages, hemostatic sprays, and two kitchen knives, all of which were stuffed into the backpack.

Originally, I wanted to put a compass in, but I gave up thinking that the magnetic field in the ghost country was chaotic, and it was useless to bring the compass in.

He took a deep breath and walked firmly into the vast gray fog. Li Manyun and others behind him all watched him until he was engulfed by the gray fog.

The ghosts and the white coats left quickly, each doing their own thing. Li Manyun stayed for a while before leaving. He inadvertently raised his head and saw Ding Yqing standing on the high tenth floor window eaves. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Manyun's body is small, but she is a strange creature born in the plan of the Queen Mother of the West. She has lived for more than 2,000 years now. She usually acts naive, which does not mean that she is also a ten-year-old child with mentality and IQ.

The Queen Mother of the West sealed Huangquan to take advantage of her illness, and her methods were despicable, especially vile. From the hanging coffin burial of countless corpses in the deep lake, to the bent-limb burial at the bottom of the lake, the tomb-suppressors, tomb-suppressing beasts and the Shinto pillars outside the underground river , piling up human lives crazily, and actually filling the coffin with human lives, is an absolutely intolerable insult to Huang Quan.

Some gods hate human beings, they don't like human beings, and they want to kill them when they see them. Some gods completely ignore them, and Ding Yqing is the latter.

Therefore, compared to the cruelty of the Queen Mother of the West, Li Manyun felt that it would be better to have more gods like Ding Yqing.

But she still couldn't figure out why Ding Yqing would entangle Cen Jin, a human being, and why would he want his body and soul? Who would believe it

What are you coming for? day

The yellow hair mourning group can't think about it.

Li Manyun pouted.

If Cen Jin knew what Li Manyun was thinking at the moment, it is estimated that he would customize a thinking course for her in advance, instilling ten days and a half months of courtesy and shame, but unfortunately he would never know.

The gray fog is filled with all kinds of strange shapes, strange sighs and monsters' gasps from time to time, and strange and neat whispers have been whispering in his ears, as if there is a creature lying on his back. He kept pouring strange language into his head, reciting like scriptures, but without the power of scriptures to calm the mind, it filled his heart with negative emotions such as cruelty, disgust, and depression.

There was chaos in his mind, filled with gray fog, and the ghostly shadows wandering in the gray fog became particularly distorted, crazy, and terrifying. Cen Jin slowly realized that the whispers in his ears distorted the horror in the gray fog more than tenfold. etched firmly into his brain.

It made him shrouded in terror for a long time, and became more and more afraid. Even if he was lucky enough to leave the gray fog, he would fall into madness in the replay of the day-to-day impressions in his brain.

Is this the horror of the gray fog

Cen Jin drooped his eyelids, thinking that fortunately he was used to the feeling of terror.

I'm still afraid, but I'm used to the horror that is always with me. Besides, what could be more terrifying than facing Ding Yqing on the day of the underground reservoir

As for being depressed, what is it

Huang Mao, who has no self-consciousness at all, said that he is such an optimistic and active person that he does not know what it is like to be mourned.

Cen Jin passed through the gray fog unimpeded, and finally saw a golden door with a gorgeous and treacherous woman's face carved on it.

It was a familiar woman's face. He had seen it on the lid of the golden coffin where Ding Yqing was imprisoned, and he had also seen it on the back of the cockroach Gu in the old building.

"Western Queen."

Cen Jin whispered, just as he stepped forward to open the door, suddenly his back felt cold, and at the same time, he caught a glimpse of the woman's face in front of him suddenly opening his eyes, revealing hideous fangs and a bottomless throat, so scared that the conditioned reflex lowered his head. Bend over and roll to the side on the spot, two angry roars came from above his head.

He didn't bother to look up, and hurriedly got into the crack of the door that was pushed open. Only then did he dare to look back at the thing that attacked him, and when he saw that he was covered in goose bumps from head to toe.

Outside the door is a black meat ball with a diameter of three meters, full of palm-sized eyes. The eyeballs in each eye observe the surrounding environment separately. Among them, the four eyes staring at the ground turn around and suddenly stare at Cen. this.

Cen Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he retreated subconsciously.

The Black Meat Ball's goal was the Golden Gate, but it couldn't do it and couldn't get in, so it had to go back to the gray fog in embarrassment.

After retreating, Cen Jin discovered that the black flesh ball actually had two pure white wings about four or five meters long. Just looking at the wings, you would feel that they were extremely beautiful and pure, exuding a faint halo, just like the wings of an angel. believers of God.

Even the ugly and terrifying black meat ball has become beautiful.

But when he looked away from the wings, he couldn't help shivering, what happened? I almost wanted to jump up and kiss the black meat ball.

Cen Jin rubbed his arms and went deep into the ghost country, while muttering: "What? I feel like I saw the Holy Mother of God, the Holy Spirit Jesus, the Archangel, and I was moved to tears. It was terrible."

He gradually walked away.

With a 'crunch', the golden door slowly closed, and the woman's face closed her eyes, returning to her graceful and beautiful but evil temperament.

Real world, safe town.

He was lifting the floor tiles, and the black suit, who was concentrating on controlling the runes, pinched the top hat suspiciously, pressed it down, and said, "Three little ants slipped into the Kunlun Kingdom, for the grand ceremony where the Queen Mother of the West is here—notify all the people. , solve them together."

The tone is dull, like the sound of a broken tape recorder.

In the 100-meter-high tower in the distance, an extraordinary person carried a specially-made bullet, aimed at the back of the black suit's head and pulled the trigger suddenly, and the bullet cut through the air and dived down.

The black suit raised his hand and stretched back, like catching a fly, he grabbed the peanut-sized bullet, and threw it at will, sinking deep into the wall.

At the same time, several superhumans who had been lurking around and observed for a long time burst out and attacked the black suit.

"They are not eligible to be our nationals."