The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Mu Qingyou was the first to receive the warning from the alarm system in the building, because the system showed that the vital signs of 32 people disappeared in just ten minutes, and then the entire Deep Space Network was paralyzed.

  She came to this cold storage without hesitation, and found that there were three missing vital signs in the warehouse.

"It turns out that the trucks in Heiyun Walled City also had problems. A large number of prisoners rioted and almost destroyed the entire convoy. I don't know how they avoided His foreknowledge, but this is obviously a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain." .I will come back in the shortest possible time, and you will be responsible for stabilizing the situation."

  Ji Ye's indifferent voice sounded from the earphones: "Ying Changsheng's identity is sensitive, and he must be caught alive."

   Communication is interrupted.

  The monsters in white robes raised their heads, their dark blue pupils suddenly lit up in the darkness, and they had already acted without any instructions. They would hunt and kill all threatening enemies.

   Zizi.

   Electricity flickered in the dark cold storage, and the lights were dimly lit.

   "Secretary Hua."

  Mu Qingyou said expressionlessly: "Please activate the artificial emergency system and seal off the entire building."

  Her mobile phone displays a real-time communication interface.

  Hua An's voice sounded from the phone, and replied: "Understood, I'm going to the eighteenth floor of the basement."

  Mu Qingyou turned around with big strides, carrying the sword box, and said coldly, "Beware of Ying Changsheng."

  Hua An hummed: "Got it."

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  Ying Changsheng walked through the long safe passage, and finally pushed open the closed iron door.

  Pairs of strange dark blue eyes lit up in the dark corridor.

   Those are the monsters of the Bai Ze clan. They are in charge of guarding the closed space deep underground. Anyone who does not get permission will be torn into pieces and then burned to death by the fire from the sky.

  In the silence, there was a faint sound of hoarse breathing, like the wind in the depths of hell.

   This is an underground temple.

  The terrifying monster is sleeping in the deepest part of the temple.

  Although Ying Changsheng has been here many times, he still has a chilling feeling.

The exit of the elevator door is a dim Shinto. The mottled walls are illuminated by burning mermaid lamps. The weather-beaten murals seem to have been immortalized for thousands of years. Thick mercury flows in the fine cracks. An ancient ruin was brought over, and there was even a set of alchemy matrix in operation.

  The monsters of the Bai Ze clan did not stop him, but let him pass through Shinto.

   At the end of Shinto is a huge altar.

  The huge altar is so majestic, it stands tall like an ancient pyramid, the walls on all sides are hollowed out, and the strange stone statues are also burning with candles, and the gods and Buddhas are as solemn as the gods.

  In front of the altar, there is a girl in a white dress, she is carrying a simple sword box, slender and graceful.

"Good evening."

  Ying Changsheng put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I'll check the stability of the alchemy matrix regularly."

   Tang Yun said blankly, "As you wish."

  As one of the pseudo-ancestors of the Bai Ze clan, her task is to guard the alchemy matrix located underground.

  Ying Changsheng's grandfather gave him the task of daily maintenance of the matrix through alchemy technology. Unfortunately, no one thought that the prince of the Ying family was rebellious and even a member of the shadow department.

   It was precisely because of his position that Ying Changsheng was able to tamper with the alchemy matrix.

  Talking part of the content of the alchemy matrix, so as to achieve the purpose of deceiving the world.

   It was actually pretty scary the first time he did it.

  Because Tang Yun, as the pseudo-ancestor of the Baize clan, has almost discovered his little tricks.

   It was just something he didn't expect, but the false ancestor didn't do anything, and he didn't mention it to anyone.

   "Why help me?"

  Ying Changsheng squinted his long and narrow eyes, folded his hands in front of his chest, his right hand trembled slightly.

  He knew that she should be able to understand his code gestures.

   "I naturally have my reasons, I am different from those puppets."

Tang Yun glanced at him, and her red lips moved slightly: "Whatever you want to do as soon as possible, he will wake up soon. Once he really wakes up, everything you have done will be hidden, and I can't do it again cover for you."

  Ying Changsheng realized the seriousness of the problem, and strode towards the stone ladder of the altar.

  At this very moment, the heavy iron door was pushed open again.

  Hua An stood expressionlessly at the entrance, raised a pair of golden eyes, and raised a finger.

   "Hush."

  Ying Changsheng's footsteps froze, because of the overwhelming hallucinations, he seemed to see a group of pitch-black crows, submerging him like a raging tide, and his facial features became disordered.

  Tang Yun turned around suddenly, holding the sword box behind his back with his small white hand.

   However, she did not draw her sword, because the monsters in white robes had surrounded her from all sides.

   "Prince, please put down your weapons and raise your hands to surrender."

  Hua An strode out, and said in a deep voice: "The world of order now suspects that you are harboring defectors, and we need to investigate you. If there is resistance, I have the right to take extreme measures."

  Ying Changsheng narrowed his eyes. He knew that he might be exposed, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. At this moment, the silent sword intent in his mind boiled up, and he was about to break free from the shackles of the illusion.

   "Take it down."

  Hua An waved his hand to order, and the monsters in white robes rushed forward like ghosts.

  In an instant, a sharp cold light flashed, tore their bodies apart, and blood spurted out.

  Tang Yun finally drew his sword at the critical moment. If she doesn't make a move, I'm afraid she won't have another chance in the future.

Hua An's eyes widened in disbelief, but in an instant he showed a dazed expression, and murmured: "It turns out that the prince alone may not be able to tamper with the alchemy matrix. In the pseudo-ancestral home, there are still people who maintain their own consciousness."

  He felt nervous for no reason.

  Because of the other party's mutiny, it is obviously related to the president.

  For a person as great as the president, even if she dies, there will still be someone willing to inherit her will.

   Such idealists do not know how many more.

   If he is ruined by this group of people and he fails to complete the task as scheduled, his sister will be in danger.

   "Call Absolute Sword, ask for support! Repeat, call Absolute Sword, ask for support!"

  After Hua An notified his allies, he casually threw away the walkie-talkie. Between his fingers, he slid out three playing cards like a magic trick. They shone coldly like sharp blades, and faintly glowed brilliant gold.

  He is a magician who masters the law of candle lighting, and it is also his first battle for the new order.

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  Jiang Yanli sat leisurely in the office, sipping a cup of hot coffee.

   "The show is about to begin."

On the computer screen, the original black lace maid had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a pale girl in a white dress, she was as weak as recovering from a long illness, and she looked like a ghost: "I see, you were there from the beginning to the end. Pretending to be a military advisor in the dark world, maybe you have always known about our existence."

   "Of course, my dear little Liuli."

  Jiang Yanli smiled and said, "How do you think you survived? I pay attention to people with real potential in the dark world. I just didn't expect you to become the teacher's wife without anyone noticing."

   Wu Hao said with a blank face: "You have been following us all this time?"

   "Bah, why is it tailgating, making me look like an idiot."

Jiang Yanli shrugged and said, "Actually, I returned to China this time to declare war on the order. Can I not understand the reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold? The Baize clan wants to get rid of our brothers, so how can we continue at this time?" As for internal strife, we are not fools, so of course we must choose to unanimously external!"

   "What's more, I also have to improve my favorability in front of the heir I choose, right?"

  He smiled and said, "Liuli, how long can you hold on?"

Liuli replied coldly: "In five minutes, Taixu has launched 76.42 million attacks on me. My physical condition can still allow me to persist for another fifteen minutes. The right to control will be taken away, I will no longer be able to **** you, and the Scourge meteorite is very likely to fall from your heads."

Jiang Yanli glanced down at his watch, frowned and said, "Fifteen minutes? Damn it, my stupid elder brother made your body full of holes, but he didn't know your value at all! If at that time I If you are in full bloom, maybe I will directly rush into his bedroom and kill him, so that you can run on the football field healthy and kick his dog's head like a ball. Even if it is Taixu, it may not be your opponent."

  If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will really be deceived by his rhetoric.

  Wu Hao seems to be just a girl in her teens, but she has read all the information about the king in front of her.

  When he thinks you are valuable, he will be willing to get close to you, showing his sincerity and kindness.

   Acting like he was really a nice guy.

   When he squeezes out all the value in you, he will change his face.

  At that time you will know what cruelty is.

  In short, believing in red is not as good as believing in ghosts.

   "If it's too late, why don't you still drink coffee leisurely here?"

   Liuli asked in a cold voice: "At most seven minutes, Ji Ye will arrive at the Deep Space Technology Building."

  Jiang Yanli folded his hands on his chest and said with a disdainful smile: "What is Ji Ye? He's just a pseudo-ancestor. If Qilin can successfully complete the blood sacrifice, how can Ji Ye be his opponent?"

  He clapped his hands: "Okay, quickly retrieve the surveillance video for me, I want to watch the live broadcast."

  On the computer screen, the pale girl in the white dress suddenly disappeared, replaced by a silent corridor.

  The monsters in white robes gathered on the first floor like ghosts, swarming towards the gate of the safe passage.

   Click!

  Accompanied by the sound of flesh being torn apart, blood stained the camera red.

  It was a ghostly black shadow, and the dazzling arcs of knives flickered along the way, just like the criss-crossing lightning in the darkness, which was fleeting, and even time and space were cut, leaving shocking cracks.

  In the blood-stained camera, the black-haired boy shakes the knife to shake off the blood on the blade.

   Thick blood splattered like ink on the marble floor.

  In the eerie silence, the monsters in white robes were torn apart and turned into corpses all over the ground.

   "It's super fast, at least twice as fast as me in the fifth-order period."

  Jiang Yanli praised softly, moved the mouse to click on the camera in another area, blood flowed on the marble floor like a stream, and the girl with a cat face mask shuttled through the corpse like an elf, harvesting life.

   "That's right, she is indeed my niece, who perfectly inherited my talent."

  He smiled and said: "Then next..."

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   Pata.

  Mu Qingyou walked quickly through the safe passage when a drop of blood suddenly fell in front of her.

  She suddenly realized the danger, pressed the sword case calmly, and looked up impressively.

  Thick blood smeared like ink, dripped down the cracks of the stairs, and suddenly gushed like a waterfall!

  The monsters of the Baize clan raised their heads to the sky and roared, their dark blue eyes burst out with strange light. They raised their right hands one after another, and the dark embers gathered in their palms, and sword energy gushed out.

  It's a pity that in such a small space, their numerical advantage cannot be used at all. Even if they cut out their sword energy regardless of the cost, they will only hurt their own people, but they cannot effectively deal with the upcoming threat.

  Boom!

  A ray of fierce lightning rushed forward, piercing through the monsters in white robes!

  The monsters of the Baize clan were pierced through their chests one after another, leaving a burnt black hole on their chests. Their internal organs were destroyed in an instant, but there was no room for them to react.

  Mu Qingyou was terrified, she was very familiar with the flash of lightning just now.

   That's Thunder of the Gods!

  Electric light flickered freely, as if a demon entwined with thunder was rushing towards it at a ghostly speed.

  The false ancestors were not his opponents at all, they were slaughtered like chickens and dogs!

  Boom boom!

   That was the sound of Mu Qingyou's heartbeat!

  Accompanied by the roar of thunder, a black shadow in the electric light suddenly came from the corner, and his pupils were like torches!

  Mu Qingyou drew his sword without hesitation, the iron sword roared like a hurricane, and the sword energy gushed out!

  In an instant, the howling sword energy stopped abruptly.

  Mu Qingyou's iron sword froze in the air, and her right hand holding the sword was grabbed, making a cracking sound!

  She couldn't help screaming, her right wrist was crushed abruptly.

  As Omega's second-ranked genius, she rarely lost the power to parry.

  Because the enemy is too fast, so fast that her sword can't keep up.

boom!

  Mu Qingyou was slammed against the wall so hard that the bones all over her body were on the verge of falling apart, and even her internal organs vibrated and shifted. She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and saw the demon in front of her clearly.

  At this moment, her pupils contracted violently, and she said hoarsely, "You are..."

  Gu Jianlin held her throat with his right hand, the noble dragon horns on top of his head were shocking, and the blood-red vertical pupils flowed a monstrous mandala. He clearly had the most enchanting and charming face in the world, but was as cold as steel.

  Boom!

  Mu Qingyou's breathing changed suddenly, and the brilliant golden light that belongs only to heaven and man lit up in her pupils, trying to use the candlelight to restrain Youying, and forcibly destroy the life structure of the young man in front of her.

   "The president's law of candle lighting is not what you use."

   Gu Jianlin said softly: "Compared with your junior sister, you are far behind."

   There was a click.

  Mu Qingyou's slender neck was forcibly broken.

  Gu Jianlin's right hand was infiltrated by brilliant gold, and every inch of it was carbonized into ashes, but it returned to its original appearance in an instant. It was a miracle comparable to turning back time.

  He shook his hand, as if nothing had happened.

   This is the profound meaning of the Candle Dragon Forbidden Curse, which is enough to make him trade injuries for injuries, and life for life!

  Gu Jianlin took out a wet paper towel from his pocket and wiped the blood stained on his hands, stepped over the corpses all over the place and walked deep into the ground, the blood in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he was occupying an ancient and majestic dragon.