On the outskirts of Yuncheng, in a hidden cemetery.

A zombie who had been sleeping for a long time suddenly opened its cloudy eyes.

"I found it..."

A rotten and hoarse voice sounded in the coffin, as if he had not woken up for a long time, and his thinking was a little sluggish.

"The blood of the Nian beast should make me go further, right? Haha."

After a long while, the zombie smiled grimly.

Then, he decided to get up.

This zombie is the dry scorpion that the Worship Cult had previously produced, which led to thousands of miles of red, and the existence of the Yangtze River Delta watershed.

On the surface, he is the product of an activity of the Worship, but in fact, he is actually the leader of the Worship who has been hiding behind the scenes.

The reason why he chose to become a zombie is because the physical strength of a zombie is far superior to other cultivation systems in the same realm, and it is immortal and immortal, and has an endless lifespan.

The sect leader traveled to many secret realms or foreign ruins in his early years.

One time, he strayed into a special secret realm where the flow of time was extremely chaotic, and was accidentally trapped inside, and finally escaped.

And the chaotic time and space also had a very serious impact on the leader. After escaping, he couldn't even remember what he experienced in that secret realm.

I just vaguely remember that the land of that secret realm seems to be alive...

Therefore, his actual age is far greater than his registered age in Daxia.

On the surface, when he was in school, he was almost in the same class as Ji Ruo, but now, he can't even remember how old he is this year.

Because of his own aptitude, when he escaped from that secret realm, his lifespan was nearly exhausted.

Reincarnation as a zombie is also a last resort.

He wanted to become stronger, to go beyond the limit of the zombie body, and then explore that magical secret realm, intuition told him that there must be treasures there!

Nian beast is very important in his plan.

The rotten coffin board was shattered by him, pushing away the knotted soil, and the cult leader was about to get up.

"Um?"

He was pressed back.

"You lie down for a while, it's not yet time for you to play."

The worship leader was horrified. A white-haired boy did not know when he appeared outside his tomb. What was terrifying was that the worship leader, who was now a dry man, didn't even notice when the white-haired boy came. !

Moreover, with his dry body, his physical quality and strength far surpassed those of the same rank, he was completely unable to resist, and was forced to lie back...

What a lot of stamina!

You are a jerk!

"Who is Your Excellency!"

The cult leader asked in a cold voice.

It's not that he can't see the gap, but that's how zombies speak, with vocal cord problems.

Even if he is a dry man, his tone will not fluctuate much when he speaks.

"Me? Wait for me to think about it." The white-haired boy tilted his head and thought for a while: "Last week I was a mad scientist, last week I was a strange architect, this week... I should be a traveler with children."

God worship leader: "?"

"Why stop me?"

"Didn't you say it, now is not the time for you to appear."

"What's the meaning?"

"I'm the Riddler." The white-haired boy smiled slightly: "You can let other believers go, but you can't go for the time being."

The worship leader was silent for a moment: "Why?"

"Because 'I' have no experience in dealing with zombies, I am afraid that I will suffer a loss. And if you are a drought, if you make a move, Yuncheng's harvest will definitely plummet this year, although this time line will be a few days later. It will... Forget it, why am I telling you this, you don't know the timeline."

The white-haired boy continued: "In short, unless you are alive, or you are not a drought, you will not want to go anywhere in these seven days."

"But I'm already dead!" The cult leader whispered filial piety: "Do you know how long I plan for this day? If you don't let me go, then I plan for that long in vain!"

The white-haired boy was delighted: "What you said, I've seen plans that are longer than you, 6,000 years longer than our big summer, don't they fail as well?"

"Six thousand years? How can you be sure that it is six thousand years?" The worship leader asked subconsciously.

"Simple." The white-haired boy snapped his fingers: "Build a time machine, go back a thousand years ago, when civilization had not yet broken down, just ask the people at that time or flip through the books at that time."

You call this simple? !

"But if you think about it carefully, what you said also makes some sense." The white-haired boy suddenly touched his chin: "Then why don't you do it? If you survive, I will let you participate in your plan."

"It's obviously my plan, why do I need your permission to participate!" The **** worship leader said angrily: "Also, I've already become a drought, how can I survive! You're a corpse!

I ask myself, I have never provoked your Excellency, why is Your Excellency targeting me like this? "

"Because I'm more domineering and strong? But it's really not that difficult to make you come alive."

The white-haired boy gave an impeccable reason, then stood up and pulled out a pink phone booth from somewhere.

"Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

"Hello? If the cult leader is resurrected now and loses the memory just now..."

The **** worship leader was about to say something, but he was suddenly stunned.

The pink phone booth and the white-haired boy inside it suddenly turned into dust, as if it had never existed.

The worshiper sat up, and the missing memory was automatically replenished. He didn't find anything wrong.

"Finally found!"

The **** worship leader looked excited: "As long as I catch that guy, complete the ritual, and summon the Nian Beast, I can use the Nian Beast's power and be reincarnated as the legendary drought in one fell swoop! Hahahaha!"

Yes, he was alive, and he didn't realize that he was a dreadlock just now.

The cult leader used a secret method to contact the cult members of the cult all over the country, and let them come together through the teleportation array spread from the mother continent.

"This time, I'm going to make a big news!"

The Law Enforcement Department of Yuncheng is interrogating the believers of the gods. As the director, Hu Wang is very busy.

Mainly these believers are not very cooperative.

"Name?"

The believer pursed his lips and said nothing.

This was just a routine inquiry, and Hu Wang didn't care if the other party didn't answer.

After all, after they took off their masks, in front of today's big data, they were already transparent people. Except what they were thinking at the moment, there was almost no secret at all.

Then Hu Wang asked some other questions, but the cleric never said a word.

"boom!"

Hu Wang slapped the table, made a loud noise, and said solemnly: "Do you know that your actions have seriously affected the stability of Da Xia? I advise you to cooperate honestly, otherwise, the only thing waiting for you is to sit in prison. !"

"Ah."

The believer finally raised his head and sneered: "Sit in the bottom of the prison? For the sake of the religion, what if you kill me?

One me is dead, and there are thousands of me! "

Hu Wang frowned, so he hated dealing with these sectarians the most.

Other sects are okay, the worshippers are too fanatical.

"You can't even give up your life for the so-called gods, but what did the gods give you?" Hu Wang slowed his tone, intending to induce the other party: "After joining the gods, it's difficult for you to even eat? I heard that some time ago, you all suffered from diarrhea collectively because you ate stale food?

Is it really worth it? "

"What do you know!" The believer suddenly became excited: "Compared to dreams, what is a little bit of suffering? After all, it's just physical suffering, what's the big deal?

People's dreams will never end! People like you who have no dreams will not understand! "

Hu Wang was stagnant and said again: "Who said I have no dreams, I have dreams!"

"Oh? What's your dream?" Seemingly because Hu Wang said the right key word, the cultist leaned over and whispered: "Speak up, maybe I can help you, our gods are best at helping people realize their dreams. , you can't imagine how powerful the power of the gods is."

Hu Wang said sternly: "My biggest dream is that you can cooperate with me well and let me complete the work."

The believer's face darkened: "Do you think I look like a fool?"

"This is really my dream..." Hu Wang also tried to make a final attempt.

"It is absolutely impossible for me to reveal any information about the religion!" The believer said coldly, "You die!"

"Then you just wait to sit in jail and wear it!"

"Hehe, sit in the prison?" The believer smiled: "The Divine Religion will not give up on us, let's wait and see."

Hu Wang frowned: "What do you mean?"

The believers were silent again.

suddenly-

Something trembled in Hu Wang's chest.

His expression changed, and he hurriedly took out a runestone of unknown material.

At this moment, strange patterns are lit up on this runestone, and they quickly fade away. Where the patterns are dark, fine cracks begin to appear.

This is the control runestone of a part of the defensive magic circle in Yuncheng. The runestone is broken, indicating that the defensive magic circle is...

Seeing this, the believer suddenly laughed: "God Cult has come to save us."

"Damn!"

Hu Wang's complexion changed greatly, he moved his sword art, triggered a sword formation, and banned the believer, then turned and left the interrogation room, shouting: "Every unit pays attention! The worship of the gods is coming! Our defense formation is invalid. , pay attention to vigilance!"

Then he took out a special communication device, ready to ask for support.

However, there was only a busy tone in the communication device, and no one answered.

The signal was also cut off.

'Kada~'

Black and white impermanence's respective cells suddenly opened, and the two walked out of it with a smile, and surrounded Hu Wang one after the other.

"It's not only you who will keep pace with the times, how about this cyber demon **** formed by the combination of the electronic demon and the crystal nucleus demon? How about it, can't send the help message? Hahahaha!"

More and more believers came out of their interrogation rooms and cells, besieging Hu Wang in the center, but no law enforcement officers appeared.

"You guys, what happened to my colleagues!"

"Isn't it obvious?" Hei Wuchang laughed: "They, of course, were solved by us!"

Hu Wang's heart sank, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Next, you are the only one left!" Hei Wuchang waved his hand: "Go!"

"It's just you?" Hu Wang was extremely angry: "Do you really think that I have practiced Tai Chi for 20 years in vain?! Today, none of you can leave!"

With that said, Hu Wang launched an attack first.

Even if the enemy is outnumbered, Hu Wang still does not lose.

Those believers fly when they touch them, and fall when they touch them.

Hu Wang shot with anger, and it really hit people like a painting. Those guys who were beaten by Hu Wang with Taijiquan flew upside down and stuck to the wall, and never slipped for a long time.

And Hu Wang himself is constantly approaching black and white impermanence.

"It's very powerful, as expected of the director." Hei Wuchang said with a gloomy smile: "However, if it's just like this, you won't be able to catch us."

"what!

"Hu Wang roared, Tai Chi became more and more fierce.

Bai Wuchang frowned, and the voice transmission entered the secret: "Enough! Old Hei, don't irritate him anymore, or the 'phantom god' may not be able to control him!

The most urgent task at the moment is to rescue all the brothers first and join the leader. "

"Well, I see."

The two quietly disappeared from the crowd, but in Hu Wang's eyes, the two were still standing there, but, no matter how Hu Wang moved forward, the distance between him and 'black and white impermanence' was never close.

He is still frantically attacking the 'cultists' around him, but those cultists

"Director, what's the matter with you, Director?"

"It's us!"

"What the **** are you doing, Chief!"

"Hey young!"

These voices, when they reached Hu Wang's ears, turned into ridicule and banter.

"Please put away your two popcorns."

A small cart at a roadside stall, a stick of oversized corn measuring 1.78 meters, handed two boxes of popcorn to Ji Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a mecha, with an unchanging professional smile on his facethat smile was drawn with a marker pen. on corn kernels.

As for the raw materials of popcorn... As long as you are not blind, you should know where it comes from.

Ji Ruo asked curiously: "I take the liberty to ask, these popcorns, for you, are..."

Rosie was also curious: "is it your child?"

"Guests, please rest assured that these corns are high-quality corns that I have carefully cultivated, and they did not fall off my body. They are very clean and hygienic." The corn demon said nervously: "They are just ordinary corns, and at most they are only contaminated. With a little bit of my demon power, it can't be regarded as my child.

Moreover, as a planted demon, the demon power is not only harmless to the human body, on the contrary, it has certain benefits and can be eaten with confidence. "

"Ow, it means that these are not for sale, right?"

"No, but this is more expensive. Of course, the taste and so on are definitely better, and there is my power in it... If you want to buy it, I can make it for you, but You have to promise to report me to the esophagus bureau..."

Ji Ruo's mouth twitched.

Just buy some popcorn, like you're doing some illegal business?

Ji Xiaoxiao asked, "Okay, where is the payment code?"

"Here." The corn demon took out a small card.

Ji Xiaoxiao raised his palm, the palm sunken, revealing a camera.

"Twenty... eh? What's going on? Why is the internet disconnected?"

"Disconnected from the Internet?" The corn demon's frozen smile leaned over: "Guest, you don't want to pay, right! Small business, no credit!"

"Delinquent? Me? Joke!" Ji stingy laughed: "It's only twenty dollars, what am I blaming? Do I look like someone who will renege?

It's really out of network! Strange, why is my mecha disconnected from the Internet?

I don't take cash with me when I go out... Do you think it's okay? I'll put him here first, and I'll go back and get some cash, okay? "

All the corn kernels on the corn demon suddenly raised their heads, and said coquettishly, "No! If you dare to default on your bills, we will call the police and arrest you! Small business, no credit!"

Rosie was taken aback by the sudden horror picture, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com almost shouted her real name to unlock the battle form.

"I have cash." Ji Ruo said, took out the banknotes from twenty years ago from the four-dimensional pocket, and handed them to the corn demon.

Fortunately, it can still be used now.

After paying the money, Ji Xiaoxiao said a little embarrassedly: "I told you that I would invite you, but in the end it was you who paid, hurt..."

"It's fine, but..."

Ji Ruo looked up at the gloomy sky, then closed his eyes and listened carefully for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

"God, it seems to have changed."

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