The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Chapter 449 Good night, Fengcheng

  The whistle of the cruise ship is still echoing in the night, and the pairs of dark blue pupils in the darkness have already lit up.

   "You have been locked, please give up resistance, or you will bear the consequences."

The cold and ruthless voice seemed to echo on the port, and the refugees from Yingzhou fell into panic. Since someone was burned to ashes by the sky fire just now, no one dared to run away, and could only hide in the trembling place like a flock of quails. In the corner, some hugged their family members tightly, and some held weapons.

  Gu Jianlin was mixed among the refugees, and was about to be released and returned to the original.

   Fortunately, a calm voice came from the earphones, which made him restrain his movements abruptly.

   "Trust No. 2."

  Yueji seemed to be snuggling in his arms, but vigilantly held the Amacongyun sword, the edge of the sword trembled slightly.

   The teammates should have disembarked one after another, and more and more sublimators gathered together.

  White-robed monsters came out of the darkness like ghosts, chanting ancient spells, and the faces of these refugees were reflected in the dark blue horror pupils, as if they had seen through their past and present lives.

  Boom!

  Gu Jianlin dodged vigilantly, and behind him an African-American youth dressed in Beatles twitched and was burned by the sky fire, and collapsed into a pile of ashes in an instant, but strangely, there was no warmth diffused.

"Terrible."

  Yueji whispered.

   Flames ignited in all directions, and the burned people wailed and collapsed into ashes.

  In an instant, hot embers rose from the port.

  Some family members screamed and rushed towards the people who were burned by the flames, but they were pushed away.

  Gu Jianlin, the most threatening existence, was not attacked in any way.

  Including Yue Ji in his arms.

  The people in white robes stared at them indifferently, and finally left like walking dead, continuing to observe other refugees.

   "The Bai Ze clan is really clever."

  Someone sighed behind their backs.

  Yue Ji was startled, but was pressed down on her shoulder.

  Gu Jianlin glanced over indifferently, and suddenly found a handsome young man standing behind him.

  This young man has orange shattered hair, a handsome and hard face, and slightly warm eyes. He is wearing a long black windbreaker swaying in the wind, and there is even a black Zanpaku sword tied around his waist.

  But anyone who has watched anime can read the name of this knife.

  Sky lock cuts the moon.

   And this guy's dress is also very familiar.

  Kurosaki Ichigo.

"It seems that none of us have been judged as a threat, but we may not be able to be free. In front of the people of the Celestial Dynasty, the people of Yingzhou were already overwhelmed, and now we don't know where we will be sent to work. It’s a slave. This is considered lucky, and those who are unlucky will probably be dragged away to freeze.”

The orange-haired young man shrank his head and said in a low voice: "Be careful, this flame is the power of the Baize clan. It doesn't seem to have any temperature, but it can actually burn all the traces of your past. Then you Naturally, there will be no future, so it collapsed to ashes on the spot. Such an unreasonable ability should never be mastered by these guys in theory. If I guess correctly, there should be a big guy behind this group of people."

   This time it was Gu Jianlin's turn to be surprised, because this guy in front of him was actually a good brother.

   It’s just that for some reason, this guy’s chatterbox gave him an extremely strong sense of déjà vu.

  He profiled instinctively, but came to a rather exaggerated conclusion.

  Because of this, his eyes became even more terrifying.

   "Shut up, are you trying to kill us?"

  Yueji said coldly.

  The orange-haired young man looked at this beautiful girl with kind eyes and nodded slightly.

   "Meet you for the first time, my name is Ichidou Kurosaki."

  He bowed slightly: "People from the Kanto region of Yingzhou, please give me your advice!"

  God **** Kurosaki Ichidao.

  Yueji's eyes were slightly cold, and she quietly clenched the Amacongyun sword in her hand.

  What she meant was simple.

   If you talk too much, I will kill you.

  For the ghost-slaying path, it is not difficult to achieve this.

  Gu Jianlin was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but want to remind his little female priest that the person opposite you is not simple.

  If this person is really the guy he profiled, then the surrounding Bai Ze clan is nothing.

  Because there is an absolute danger where this guy is.

  After the death of the president, Qing and Chi have become the number one enemy of order.

  The King of Blue has declared war on Order.

  The Red King disappeared.

  If it is said that this guy mixed up on the cruise ship and pretended to be a refugee and returned to his homeland, it is not impossible.

  Green lights sounded in the darkness of the port, indicating that the refugees could pass.

  The refugees who survived the catastrophe swarmed forward crying bitterly. These people were all big figures in the extraordinary world before, or modern nobles with prominent families, but now they have lost all dignity in the face of life and death.

   "Snipers from the Overlord's path are arranged on the surrounding buildings."

  Yueji lowered her head and said softly, "I saw the reflection of the sniper rifle."

   Gu Jianlin thought to himself, the night sky is already entangled with the turbulent flow of elements, and the slightest movement will cause them to crash down.

  He glanced back, the **** orange-haired youth was still smiling at him.

  In the gangway of the cruise ship, the old man Si disguised himself as a returning overseas Chinese and led his clansmen out cautiously.

  The members of the Omega sequence also disguised themselves and followed silently at the end.

   They haven't returned to Fengcheng for a long time, and they didn't expect that it would be like this when they came back again.

  Lin Lan and Mu Feng looked around vigilantly one after the other, carrying a stretcher in their hands.

  On the stretcher was the unconscious Lin Wanqiu.

   It was too thrilling and exciting, everyone sweated hard for fear of being discovered.

   It will inevitably be a fierce battle.

   Tang Ling was the last to disembark. She was in charge of the rear of the ship by herself with a guitar case. Once there was any change, she would summon a terrifying thunderstorm to bomb the entire port, and there was a faint phantom hidden in her shadow.

   That was Gu Jianlin's shadow.

  Grandpa Si looked back, thinking that the boss is really soaked in rain and dew.

  The safety of the two proprietresses can always be guaranteed.

  On the rooftop of the building, Ji Ye looked at the group of refugees and narrowed his eyes: "It shouldn't be."

  Ying Changsheng said as if nothing had happened: "I don't think they will take the cruise ship to return to China. After Mr. Kashiwagi was killed, they may have suffered heavy losses. In this case, they should hide and recuperate."

Ji Ye shook his head and said, "This doesn't match Qilin's behavior. Now that the King of Green is declaring war on the world of order, it is tantamount to challenging the power of half the world alone. Moreover, the King of Green is already old and injured, and there is not much life left. It stands to reason Said that Qilin will definitely return to the world of order, although I don't know where his confidence is."

  Ying Changsheng shrugged: "Then what about the refugees now?"

   "Notify Mu Qingyou to freeze all outstanding talents."

  Ji Ye turned around blankly: "You can handle the rest."

  The former member of the Ji family turned around and left, the aura of coercion disappeared immediately.

  Ying Changsheng watched her leave with a half-smile, but let out a foul breath behind his back.

  Cold sweat trickled down his back silently.

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Today's world of order has been completely taken over by the Bai Ze clan, including monsters in white robes everywhere in this port. Under such a terrifying shock, the refugees dare not act rashly at all. In two rounds, a group of people were sent to the van, and the rest were sent to the warehouse.

  The people in white robes picked up the quaint bells, and with the crisp bells, the refugees fell asleep.

   "Okay, Crow's Mouth!"

  Kurosaki Ichidao's complexion changed slightly, and he whispered: "We were sent to be frozen."

  Gu Jian was approaching the warehouse, and could feel the chill blowing towards his face.

   Obviously this is a cold storage.

  Yue Ji lightly poked him beside him, indicating that this is a good opportunity to do something.

  Gu Jianlin shook his head, because instructions came from the earphone again.

"Don't be nervous, this is the way out I arranged for you. The brutal behavior of the Bai Ze clan is not illogical, they are preparing for the end. You have been judged as outstanding talents and will be sealed in coffins , sent to the Deep Space Technology Building for preservation to deal with future crises. The remaining teammates will be taken as unstable factors and sent to the prison by van, and they will find a chance to escape halfway.”

   Wu Hao explained calmly: "You will not be sealed for real, but you will take this opportunity to keep it secret. You will be put in coffins and sent directly to the Deep Space Technology Building."

  Gu Jianlin's eyes changed slightly, not because of trembling, but because of excitement.

   "I know this is exactly what you want, and your promotion ceremony to the sixth level must be completed here."

  Wu Hao's immature voice is both like an angel and a devil, revealing a faint temptation: "Blood Ritual!"

  Gu Jianlin recalled the ceremony recorded on the parchment scroll. The promotion to the sixth level of the ghost-slaying path was an extremely **** process, and it was also a **** and crazy sacrifice, which was usually completed on the battlefield.

  Because this ritual requires a huge number of sacrificed lives.

   If you don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, you can only go to the battlefield.

  Because even if you want to use your enemy's life to perform the ritual, your enemy's household registration may not support it.

   Unless you make enemies everywhere, enemies are all over the seven continents and four oceans.

  In the past thousand years, only one person has met this condition.

   Gu Jianlin turned and looked expressionlessly.

Kurosaki Yidou hurriedly winked, and begged: "Brother, I don't think you are panicking at all. Do you have any tricks? We are all grasshoppers on the same boat. You people from the Celestial Dynasty were our great masters 1,400 years ago." Dad, now we are reconnecting after more than a thousand years, right? You have to let me hug this thigh!"

  Gu Jianlin was in shock, wondering if his profiling was wrong.

   This guy looks so bottomless, he probably isn't the one I guessed.

  There is no time to verify right now.

   Driven by the people in white robes, the refugees have already entered the cold storage.

  A white-haired woman with a sword box on her back stood at the door of the cold storage, patrolling the group of desperate refugees with stern eyes. There is no doubt that as long as she notices any abnormality, she will draw her sword and kill people.

   Mu Qingyou.

  Once the second place in the Omega sequence.

  Gu Jianlin passed her by blankly, but she didn't seem to recognize her former comrade-in-arms.

  In a fleeting moment, he forcibly restrained his murderous intent.

  He can kill her anytime he wants, but he needs to reach the Deep Space Technology Building first.

  Yueji walked over in a daze, and a majestic murderous intent suddenly flashed in her pupils.

  Because of this moment, Mu Qingyou took a deep look at her.

   "Small Yingzhou woman."

  Mu Qingyou retracted her gaze and chuckled disdainfully.

  Gu Jianlin breathed a sigh of relief, but felt that the girl behind her was silently clenching her silver teeth.

  Before stepping on the cruise ship, they all made facial masks and took life-altering drugs.

   Even the most proud foresight of the Bai Ze clan didn't see their problem.

   It is precisely because of the self-confidence of the Bai Ze clan that they are able to fish in troubled waters.

   There were grim iron coffins placed in the cold storage, and the refugees lay down in despair, closing their eyes.

  The people in white robes took out their daggers, chanted ancient spells, and sent the daggers into their hearts.

   No blood flowed out, only dark and weird spells spewed out, spreading all over their bodies.

  Gu Jianlin took a deep breath, pretended to be devastated, and lay down in the coffin. A man in white robes indifferently put away the bell, chanted an ancient spell, and leaned over to stab the dagger into his chest.

   There was a click.

  A funny scene appeared, the dagger was so shrinking.

  By using the dim light, Gu Jianlin could see the man's face clearly.

  It was an immature and delicate girl with a jade-like perfect face without any emotion, but she blinked at him the moment she leaned over, and those indifferent pupils suddenly came alive.

  It's like a sculpture that has been sleeping for thousands of years suddenly revives.

   Tang Yun.

   Lei Ting's cousin once asked her for help on the airship.

   Didn't expect Tang Yun to appear here, and even helped them at a critical moment.

  Tang Yun turned around blankly, and helped him close the coffin lid of the iron coffin.

   With a bang, darkness fell.

  Gu Jianlin silently listened to the voices in the darkness, until he heard the iron coffin on the right also slam shut.

  There was a slight knocking sound in the coffin opposite.

   That was the signal given by Tsukihime.

   Very good, the smuggling went smoothly.

  Boom.

  At this moment, the iron coffin on the left also slammed shut.

  Gu Jianlin closed his eyes, if that guy was really the one he suspected, then he should be fine.

   I hope that the appearance of this guy will not cause trouble to my actions.

  He closed his eyes and recharged his batteries.

  Good night, Fengcheng.

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  The van was driving on the highway, and the breathing sound was even in the dark compartment.

  Tang Ling raised her cool pupils, and the brilliant golden light illuminated the expressionless faces of her teammates.

  Here we must admire Ying Changsheng's handwriting, quietly putting all of them in the same carriage.

   "Is there any problem with the main body?"

  Tang Ling said softly, "Do you need us to help?"

With the ghostly shadow floating out, a familiar cold voice sounded, explaining: "No need, this time my target is Hua An, the former president's private secretary. As long as my promotion ceremony to the sixth level is completed, no one in Fengcheng will Someone will be my opponent. Even Sanctuary level is not so great."

   That was Gu Jianlin's avatar, carrying a blood-red ghost knife.

  The old man Si raised his head, gently broke the chains of his hands, and said sadly, "Then do it?"

   Mu Feng raised his right hand, and the gesture changed from three to two, and then to one.

  Lin Lan sneered with her sleeping sister on her back and drew out her knife.

boom!

  Lu Qingqing drew out his two guns and fired wildly, blasting the iron door of the carriage.

  Cheng Youyu jumped out immediately, and laughed arrogantly: "Grandson, grandpa is here!"

  The barrier of holy light suddenly spread, and Nie Xiangsi's delicate face was illuminated by the brilliance.

  Nightmare raised her hand to her forehead, suddenly disturbing the driver's thinking and forcing him to stop the car.

   "Good luck, have chicken tonight."

  Meng Gong yelled: "Brother, **** them hard!"

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  In the Deep Space Technology Building, Hua An sat silently on a chair in the meeting room, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand.

  The majestic and furious face of the old man was reflected on the projection screen.

   "Is Kashiwagi dead?"

   Platinum said in disbelief: "How did he die?"

  (end of this chapter)