"Warning, warning."
"All those with medium or above spiritual awareness are asked to quickly go to the Civic Square. I repeat, please be above medium..."
"Ah...ahem...we are happy, all human beings are happy, look up to the sky, you will receive the baptism of [God Thrall]."
The huge broadcast sound spread to every corner of the main city.
Bai Jing and Ning Long, who were hiding underground, looked at each other and quickly contacted their respective people.
"Sister Chen, you must have hid Bei Ran well. No one in the world is richer than Bei Ran. You must remember this!" Bai Jing repeated to the other end of the communication.
She saw that the two people had already welded the doors and windows shut, and there was only a faint light from the bracelets in the house. Chen Zhilan shrank her head: "What about the broadcast announcement? Are we going?"
"Hide for now. If necessary, you can take off Bei Ran's bracelet and wait for me to come to you." After Bai Jing finished speaking, he paused and added: "If it wasn't me, there would be no need to open the door."
She was afraid that those things would take advantage of the situation and imitate her appearance to confuse the two of them.
Ning Long was still negotiating with the person in the bracelet. She glanced at it and then moved her gaze to Yao Xue: "What is the god Sar?"
The woman hugged her legs with her arms and slowly raised her head with a smile: "Twelve fakes are too good to be seen. Children, go find your mother quickly, or you will die."
Fake?
Bai Jing had trouble understanding this unfamiliar concept for a while, and could only wait for Ning Long to contact his superiors before making a decision.
A few minutes later.
Ning Long wiped away the sweat on his forehead and looked a little pale: "Bai Jing, I will give you a chance to enter the senior management, but you have to fight for the result yourself."
"What?" Bai Jing asked.
"As long as you kill God Thrall, you will be taken seriously, and you will be closer to the target of revenge after contacting the higher-ups." After Ning Taki finished speaking, he grabbed her wrist, "But this move will betray the soul, you have to Think about it."
In fact, she had a vague answer in her mind without asking Bai Jing.
"So what is the mission given to me by the spirit?" Bai Jing stared at the thing on his wrist. After a while, the electronic screen lit up, and it was a message from X: Protect God Saer and complete [Perfection].
One chooses to kill, the other chooses [Perfection].
Bai Jing stared at the task for a long time, her lips trembling slightly: "I accept the task of the spiritual center."
Ning Long was stunned, and put his hands on her shoulders: "Listen, I will respect your choice, even if you choose to be my enemy, it doesn't matter. The previous cooperation was established with you in my personal capacity, but now I am Lingsuo The person is also one of those high-level people, you have to think clearly."
"I choose the spiritual place." Bai Jing affirmed again.
Rather than a simple killing mission, she suddenly became curious about what [Perfection] was.
What's more, according to Yaoxue's words, God Sar is just one of the twelve fakes. If she was lucky enough to kill the first one, can she kill the second one?
Seeing how certain she was, Ning Taki breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go, someone is waiting for you outside."
As soon as the two of them stepped onto the ground and came out of the cabin, they noticed that the color of the sky was more reddish than when they went down before. With the falling black debris, Bai Jing almost subconsciously raised his head to look at the Citizen Square.
A dark red lotus flower appeared in mid-air. Each petal was composed of a huge eyeball, eight in total.
And there was a woman sitting in the heart of the lotus. She was completely naked and hermaphrodite, and her whole body was densely covered with eyes. Nothing could escape his sight.
The blood moon is reflected behind her, and she has an inexplicable killing Buddha nature.
About 40% of the spiritual awakeners in the Civic Square put down their weapons, gouged out their eyes with their bare hands, held them in their hands and walked towards the direction of the god Sar.
"It's so beautiful..." Ning Taki was lost for a moment while looking at the thing, and actually walked straight in the direction of God Sal, muttering: "I saw it... I finally saw it. "
Bai Jing endured the discomfort and stood in front of her: "Wake up! Those are all fake."
Seeing that Ning Taki had lost her ability to resist, she secretly cursed and summoned the two ghosts, black and white: "Quick, take out her soul first!"
Bai Qiye did not take action: "No. The soul is waiting for the empty body now. If her soul is taken away now, I am afraid that someone else will take over the body."
She was extremely anxious, and the woman's voice sounded behind her again.
"Leave it to me, I won't let her die." Yao Xue broke free of her ankle shackles at some point and stood behind the two of them dragging the thick iron chain.
Bai Jing hugged him tighter, "I don't believe you."
"It's easier for me to do it than anyone else. But a mother will never hurt her child." Yao Xue repeated this sentence stubbornly, and then stretched out her hand: "Saer will not find her in the basement, and she will be safe. "
At this time, Po Meng, who was following Ning Long, suddenly appeared, her clothes stained with blood: "Yao Xue is safe. Your teammates can't stand it anymore. Sal's eyes will be here soon. You should leave quickly."
Perhaps because his father stayed, Bai Jing had some inexplicable trust in the ghosts and gods of the underworld, so he had no choice but to tell Po Meng: "Don't let her die, wait until I come back."
"Don't worry." Po Meng waved towards her and led Yao Xue and the others back to the basement quickly.
Bai Jing was still worried. When she turned around, her huge eyeballs almost stuck to hers. The scarlet color made the hairs on her back stand up.
Huo Qi: "Close your eyes quickly!"
After hearing the instructions in her heart, she who was dizzy a second ago immediately regained her senses and followed her voice and closed her eyes, and her dizziness improved a lot.
Her heart was beating very fast, so she took a few steps back and asked the black and white ghosts: "What's there?"
Bai Qiye replied: "Don't open your eyes, my eighth brother and I will lead you."
"Okay." Bai Jing agreed. After losing his vision, he relied on two ghosts to guide him. Uneasiness and inexplicable fear filled his heart, which made other senses more sensitive.
Especially the footsteps that have been following her, unhurried and unhurried, as if she was walking herself.
"Bai Jing, it's me, I'm Chen Zhilan, why are you ignoring me?"
Bah, who can believe it?
Bai Jing refused to accept this trick and continued to walk forward according to Bai Qiye's instructions. The thing behind him also followed closely and continued to talk and seduce.
"Bai Jing, what are you doing with your eyes closed? I'm Ning Taki."
"Number 43178, return to the team as soon as possible to perform the mission!"
The voice sounded more and more like him, losing the dryness at the beginning, "Bai Jing! Why aren't you dead yet? You've killed so many people, how can you still be alive!"
It was that aunt's voice.
Bai Jing's heart trembled, obviously knowing that it was impossible, but it was still difficult to hide his emotions.
The thing yelled a few more times, then suddenly became quiet.
She asked cautiously: "Master Qi, is that thing gone?"
"Let's go, you can open your eyes." A word floated in her ears.
Bai Jing felt very uncomfortable. The surrounding seemed too quiet, as if everything had been deliberately silenced.
She asked again: "Master Qi, where are we?"
The voice in my ear turned and it was a gentle woman speaking: "Xiao Jing, welcome home."
