"Old Tang, Old Tang, Tang Zheng!"
"ah?"
Tang Zheng came back to his senses and looked blankly at the person who was patting his shoulder, "Brother Shui?"
"What are you doing," Brother Shui frowned, "Are you sleepwalking?"
There was a burst of laughter from the side.
Tang Zheng blinked and found that he was sitting in the passenger seat of a car. Brother Shui was in the driver's seat, and there were four people crowded in the back seat, all laughing.
"Brother Shui, don't rush me. This is Old Tang's first time, so he's nervous." Someone smiled and leaned over, squeezing Tang Zheng's shoulder hard.
Tang Zheng looked at that person's face, a little confused.
Xiaopu?
He remembered that Xiao Pu died in an arrest ten years ago and was shot more than ten times. It was he who closed Xiao Pu's eyes with his own hands.
Why are you alive again?
"You're so nervous," Brother Shui snorted, "Are you so nervous about catching a homeless man? Come on, get out of the car."
Tang Zheng scratched his head and suddenly remembered that he and Brother Shui had just received instructions to come here to grab some fuel.
This was his first time participating in an action, and the dominator took good care of him. The target was just a homeless man who was crazy, so there shouldn't be any danger.
In a daze, Tang Zheng felt that everything in front of him was nothing unusual.
It's time for him to get off the bus.
Preparing fuel for the "new world" is the new mission of the psychics.
Tang Zheng took a deep breath, opened the door and got out of the car.
The night was deep, and the sky simulated a cloudy night sky, with few stars visible.
The wind is a bit cool.
Tang Zheng tightened his collar, put his hands in his pockets, and walked quickly to the back alley not far away.
There were no lights in the back alley and it was pitch black.
Information shows that the target sleeps in a garbage dump deep in the alley all year round.
Tang Zheng put his hand in his pocket, holding a dagger tightly.
I have just learned "The Secret Art of Puppet". If I encounter any danger, a dagger is more reliable.
However, it's too dark around here.
He vaguely felt that the darkness was becoming boundless.
Ding.
He took out an LED flashlight and lit it, and the loose beam of light illuminated a wall.
It turned out that before I knew it, there was no road ahead.
"Hehe, hehe," a chuckle came from a pile of garbage.
Tang Zheng shined his flashlight on the pile of garbage and slowly approached.
For a moment, he saw a dirty man among a pile of discarded cardboard boxes.
"Hehehehe," the man's hair was very long, and it was covered with dirt and covered his face. Only his mouth was exposed. The corners of his mouth were grinning and he was smiling, "Hehehe, hehehe..."
Tang Zheng swallowed and became inexplicably nervous.
He raised his left hand to make a seal, but suddenly froze.
Why did you pinch it?
His mind went blank. He couldn't remember what the trick looked like, let alone what the spell was.
It's like he has never learned Taoism.
At this time, the man in the garbage pile stood up, still smiling, and walked towards him step by step.
"No, no," Tang Zheng backed away, sweat pouring down his face.
"Hey Hey……"
suddenly.
Tang Zheng felt something hit his back.
The moment he turned his head, his body began to tremble.
Xiao Pu stood in front of him, his face covered with blood, and said with a smile: "Old Tang, don't be afraid, death doesn't hurt at all."
He trembled and shouted: "You are fake, this is fake..."
next moment.
A pair of hands grabbed his neck from behind.
He struggled violently, but felt that the ground under his feet was getting softer and softer, like a quagmire with no way to hold on.
Then, countless pairs of pale hands stretched out from the darkness, tearing at his clothes and pulling him down.
He opened his mouth to call for help, but a hand squeezed directly into his mouth, blocking his throat.
Next,
It is an endless sinking.
He appeared at every important moment in his life, and then was dragged into the ground by those hands, struggling in vain again and again.
until,
Falling into the dark water.
The water was freezing cold, and he tried his best to hold in his breath, fluttering his limbs, but still sinking rapidly.
In just a few seconds, he had reached the limit of holding his breath.
At the moment when he was about to drown, he heard a murmur.
It's like a gentle woman humming a good night song to the child in her arms.
Tang Zheng smiled.
Mother.
It turns out that death is salvation and returning to the mother's arms.
Along with the gentle caress, a ray of light penetrated the dark water and shone on his face.
He felt like he was suspended in a ball of warmth.
Like the beginning of life, united in the womb.
He looked up.
A figure spreads its wings behind it and walks barefoot on the water. One side of the wings exudes divine and magnificent golden light, while the other side is pure darkness.
At this time, another voice sounded, slightly more majestic: "Come on, trust me."
Father.
With tears streaming down his face, Tang Zheng slowly stretched out his hand and held his father's generous palm like a child.
The voices of his father and mother overlapped and sounded in his heart: "Chaos."
He followed the voice and murmured: "Chaos."
Then.
He opened his eyes and saw Li Liang.
The room was brightly lit and silent.
It's all just... a Hermetic dream.
Wiping away the tears from the corner of his eyes, Old Tang raised his left hand and looked at the double-ring ring on his index finger and middle finger. He burst into tears. After a moment, his crying turned into hoarse laughter, as if he had been reborn.
Li Liang sat on the chair and looked at Old Tang quietly, who was crying and laughing.
The Dream of Hermes...can actually make people open their hearts.
Not just opening in the literal sense, but opening consciousness completely and without reservation.
A few minutes ago, Li Liang closed his eyes and found Old Tang's blurry shadow appearing in his "vision".
At that moment, Old Tang looked very much like a bionic man entering engineering mode.
Blank program, set as desired.
So, he placed a bunch of spirits from the double ring in Old Tang's "phantom".
What happened next was beyond his imagination.
The bow-tie Horcrux on Old Tang's chest disintegrated like ashes and turned into a wisp of green smoke. It floated away for a moment and condensed again, but turned into a bronze double-ring ring.
All traces of necromancy magic and Taoism disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, two auras emerged from Old Tang's shadow.
One part is very similar to Saolis, and the other part is extremely cold.
Ling kept wandering between the two breaths, as if waiting for Li Liang's confirmation.
Li Liang vaguely guessed... maybe these two auras were the essence that Old Tang could enlighten.
In order to test, he let his spirit stop in the cold breath.
really.
Old Tang's double-ring ring then emitted a cold light.
Li Liang couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Saolis originally believed in Chaos. That time she just established a connection with him, and the process was reasonable. But this time, Old Tang started a complete "conversion" from scratch, and even completed the enlightenment.
Doesn't this indicate that the business scope of the Holy Prophet and the God of Chaos overlap?
Li Liang suddenly felt like he had stolen the leader's performance.
If "Chaos" acquiesces to this matter, then...
Previously, I tried to dress up as a magic stick to deceive people who believed in chaos, but the situation was really too small.
You can obviously develop your own followers.
As for where to find believers...
Li Liang said to Old Tang, who was holding a double-ring ring on his left hand and smiling foolishly, "Hey, hey, let me ask you, when are you going to have your sit-down meeting?"
"Ah?" Old Tang struggled to suppress his smile, "This... can be initiated by anyone at any time. It is a tradition."
"Okay," Li Liang nodded, "Tomorrow morning, you organize a sit-down meeting. Don't call it too high-level, just people who are similar to you, or your friends."
"Okay," Old Tang agreed casually and continued to lower his head and rub the double-ring.
Li Liang thought for a while and then said: "Tell me again the process of seeing the 'New World'."
"Ah?" Old Tang's mind was completely focused on the new Horcrux. He lowered his head and began to repeat absentmindedly.
Li Liang then closed his eyes.
Compared with before, Seolisi's figure was clearly visible, and Old Tang was just a shadow, which shows that there is a huge difference in the level of piety between the two.
Fortunately, he could still "hear" Old Tang's voice.
However, Seolisi's thoughts were like a flock of crows cawing at the top of their lungs, and Old Tang's mind was like a bustling train station.
All subconscious minds are interconnected, rising and falling one after another, forming a wave of "sound".
He tried his best to distinguish and heard a slightly louder voice.
It is the memory that Old Tang is recounting at this moment.
What you think is what you say. There are no traces of fabrication in the subconscious mind of the connection, just some omitted details.
For example, Old Tang did not immediately decide to take the risk, but hesitated for a whole afternoon. For example, there were many forks in the pipe, and he took many wrong paths during the climb.
After listening to the entire process, especially the most critical part, Li Liang finally confirmed that Old Tang did not lie.
In this way, things become more complicated.
An artifact that looks like a loom...
At this time, Old Tang rubbed the double-ring ring, raised his head and said blankly: "By the way, Li Liang, what kind of essence have I enlightened?"
Li Liang stood up and patted Old Tang on the shoulder: "Enlighten yourself."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the room.
Who knows what you inspired...
Why do you ask for three packs of gifts?
Pushing open the door of the next room, Li Liang sighed silently.
In the darkness, K had drunk too much and huddled on the sofa, his eyes blurred.
Shui Ye stood up, his expression had returned to calm, and he whispered: "Mr. Li Liang."
"Well, tomorrow..." Li Liang then thought, "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow morning. Is there a place to rest here?"
"some."
A few minutes later, Shui Ye took Li Liang into a bedroom on the other side of the hall.
Li Liang put Zhizhi and his backpack on the bed, took the tray from Mizuno, and smiled: "Go to bed early."
"Good night, Mr. Li Liang," Shuiye bowed and turned to leave.
Li Liang looked around the room. It was equally magnificent, but the area was not exaggerated. It was much larger than the entire Massey Bionic Pet Hospital.
There were several slices of bread on the tray, as well as a pile of mashed vegetables and an apple.
The vegetable puree must be synthetic, and the apples look like they are produced in Shangcheng District, exuding an expensive freshness.
Li Liang picked up the apple, sat on the sofa beside the bed and ate it one bite at a time.
Li child...what happened?
What exactly is Dros' plan?
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Nirvana Building.
Top floor.
Hundreds of candles lit up the empty room.
The air is filled with the unique smell of burning candles.
The floor was covered with an exquisite wool carpet. Gu Sheng was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the carpet, with a simple wooden table in front of him.
There is a metal box on the wooden table.
There was a group of people standing far away from the carpet, looking relaxed, and many of them were happy.
Gu Sheng was also smiling.
"finally……"
He carefully held the lid of the box with his hand, slowly opened the box, took a look, and then closed it.
"One is missing," he hummed and smiled, turning to the person in the distance and saying, "Ho ho, one is missing."
There was a commotion in the crowd, everyone looked at each other, and one person subconsciously asked: "Mr. Gu... uh, I don't quite understand."
"Come here," Gu Sheng smiled brightly.
The man looked around, took off his shoes, and walked slowly to Gu Sheng. When he squatted down, his legs were shaking with nervousness.
"The missing one means," Gu Sheng raised five fingers and pointed it at the man's face, "I should have one, two, three, four, five, five spiritual cores." He patted the box and took it back. Pointing a finger, he yelled hysterically, "Now! One! Two! Three! Four! Four, only four! Do you understand? Do you understand!"
A cool smile appeared on his lips, he held down the man's head and thrust the finger he retracted directly into the man's eye socket.
Along with the wailing, blood spurted out, instantly dyeing the wool carpet red.
A group of people in the distance all knelt down with a crash, shaking like chaff.
"Ho ho ho ho..." Gu Sheng smiled and pushed away the wailing men, took out a gauze towel from his pocket, and slowly wiped the blood from his fingers.
Gradually, the smile on his face disappeared, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Child Li, do you really think I don't dare to torture you?"
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Zhongjing.
Bureau of Order.
"House," Agent Dro put down the photo in his hand with a pale face and said without tears, "This man is really the scapegoat..."
"Well," House lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said viciously, "The ghost is still here."
Dro said with a sad face: "Well, how do they know that this person is related to us?"
"Humph, how the hell did I know..." House roared angrily, "The scapegoat you picked was worth a total of 70,000 fucking dollars and caused endless trouble. Damn you."
"How could I have imagined it, House, you have to save me, no no, you have to save us." Dro was about to cry.
House took a deep breath and whispered: "These people are obviously trying to bribe us to investigate the scapegoat and Fei Lie. They must be testing us. Damn it, Fei Lie belongs to BPRD, how can he be related to the scapegoat?" ?This is troublesome."
"Then why did you agree so quickly?" Dro said in a panic.
"Nonsense, this is the only way we can hold the initiative in our hands!" House lowered his voice again, "Ever since Cain slipped away from the Bureau of Order, everything has been in chaos. No one has settled old scores yet. If now Being discovered, Cain's escape involves us, do you know the consequences? Do you know that the director is now looking for someone to take the blame all over the world?"
"Then, what should we do?"
"Hmph," House snorted coldly, "What should I do? Of course, just play with them."
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Boom.
Half of the apple fell to the ground, and Li Liang leaned on the sofa... and fell asleep.
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oh……
The sleeping Dr. Xisen turned over and muttered drowsily: "This core intelligence... Hey, it tastes better than soy milk."
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A long day.
it is finally over.
