No one but Yang Ning could answer Chao Gexue's question.
Afterwards, Li Bai and Cao Mingliang searched the surroundings carefully and obtained very limited information.
Li Bai found a list of all the children who had been bought by Zhou Ye to seduce spirits and refine red clothes, and planned to take them back to the police.
Cao Mingliang wandered back and forth in the other two rooms and found nothing.
Chao Gexue felt that it was enough to report to the organization, so she contacted her superiors.
Perhaps everyone in the Special Administration Bureau had overthought it before. After receiving the information reported by Chao Gexue, the superiors did not hesitate and immediately agreed to close the team.
Li Bai and Cao Mingliang returned from the single-plank bridge over the Yellow Spring again. This process was a bit torture.
By the time everyone returned to the nearby town, three days had passed since they started their mission.
These three days have been extremely peaceful for Xia Guo.
But for the astronomical side, it is extremely painful.
Since Yang Ning issued a death threat to everyone on the first day, he seemed to have completely changed his temper in the next two days.
During the day, I attended the Buddhist election meeting on time and closed my eyes to rest.
Went back to the Willy Hotel to sleep at night, no noise, no fuss, just keeping to ourselves.
But the more he behaved like this, the more Sun Yupu became unable to sit still at the Buddhist election meeting.
The data stream like a waterfall in his eyes was refreshed one after another, and suddenly, an extra data stream seemed to be inserted into it.
The robot Sun Yupu hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, how did you succeed in seducing a god with only your own blood?"
Sun Yupu, who carried Zhou Ye's soul and had green flames in his eyes, nodded and said: "Not bad!"
"It was that successful trance that made Yang Ning what he is today!"
The robot Sun Yupu seemed to have some confidence. He turned to look at the ten thousand robots behind him that were dripping blood. Even if this robot could not compete with Zhou Ye one to one, it could still be ten to one or one hundred to one. , even if you think about it, the level of victory is huge!
Thinking about this, the robot Sun Yupu asked: "Master, when will your plan to seize the gods be successful?"
The old lunatic Sun Yupu, whose eyes were dancing with flames, just sneered, "When will it be successful? Hum..."
"Robot, I'm telling you, actually, hehe..."
Robot Sun Yupu was a little unhappy, "Master, even robots hate the Riddler."
"Hahaha!"
The old madman Sun Yupu raised his head and laughed, "Just wait and see! Hahaha!"
"The fourth day will be the most critical day of this divine seance ceremony!"
Zhou Ye said this, but from his tone and demeanor, there was no trace of seriousness at all.
There was a layer of gloom in the eyes of robot Sun Yupu.
This shadow is not directed at Zhou Ye's current attitude, but because the machine program discovered that this Zhou Ye is just like his apprentice. The two of them seem to have no logic at all?
As a robot controlled by an algorithm, the most annoying thing is people or things that have no internal logic.
...
According to the usual practice, the Buddhist election meeting in Tianxiang Buddha Kingdom will be held for five days.
It has been held for three days.
This is the fourth day.
In the past three days, tons of Madman Zhou’s blood had gathered under the ground at the Buddhist election meeting.
And in the sky above the Buddhist election meeting, the vast and magnificent Dharma wishes of the eight million Buddhist masters in the Celestial Buddha Kingdom have condensed into a solemn face of the Buddha over Xinli City!
This morning, Yang Ning once again arrived at the Buddhist election meeting in Yuhan's car.
Looking up at the Buddha's face looming in the sky, he sighed: "Three days have passed."
"If this continues, no matter how long it takes, you will not quit, then..."
"Let's end it today."
After saying that, Yang Ning strode into his box and took out the white jade sword that he had displayed three days ago.
Underground, Madman Zhou's model Sun Yupu robot was sitting in the middle of a huge Lingmen formation. This formation was made of blood, and it was the Lingmen Divine Advent Formation!
When the Buddhist election meeting on the fourth day began, Madman Zhou clasped his hands together, pointed to the sky above his head, and shouted sternly: "Spirit!"
"God is coming!"
"Yes!"
"God is coming!"
"Yes!"
"..."
Sun Yupu, the robot on the side, silently watched Zhou Ye repeating these two sentences.
He didn't quite understand the significance of Shimono's current actions.
Is it because the probability of one success is too low, so we need to keep trying again and again?
Gradually, as Zhou Ye shouted one after another, the blood-colored god-adventure array with him as the center gradually glowed red.
The red light was highlighted and then turned off immediately, then turned on again, as if following a certain rhythm.
At the same time, the Buddha's head in the sky in Xinli City also began to flicker with the red light that flickered on and off from the divine array.
The divine formation that condensed the blood of tens of thousands of mechanical Zhou Ye, and the Dharma Wish Buddha statue that condensed eight million Buddhist masters in the sky entered a synchronized state of light and death!
At this moment, Yang Ning, who had been closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes.
He held a white jade sword in one hand and took out a blank doll from the white cloth bag he carried with him in the other hand.
Looking at the blank doll, Yang Ning said apologetically: "I'm sorry."
After saying that, he looked up at the sky and asked: "The killing this time was to save the world. It's not appropriate to judge the good fortune one by one."
Boom!
There were faint sounds of thunder in the sky.
In an instant, Zhou Ye and Yang Ning had different reactions on their faces at the same time!
Yang Ning nodded and said, "That's okay."
Zhou Ye seemed to be frightened in some way and shouted: "Hang on! That kid is going to take action!"
"God is coming!"
"Yes!"
"God is coming!"
"..."
However, no matter how crazy Madman Zhou yelled, the God Advent Formation at his feet continued to flicker on and off without any movement at all.
The rapidly refreshing data flow in the eyes of the mechanical Sun Yupu who was watching from the side gradually slowed down.
He looked at Zhou Ye's expression gradually becoming complicated.
In the box, after reaching some kind of agreement with Tiandao, Yang Ning let go of the white jade sword in his hand.
The long sword automatically floated in front of Yang Ning.
He held the blank doll in one hand and took out the chessboard given by Mr. Big that day with the other hand.
Put down the chessboard and drop four chess pieces, two black and two white.
Each chess piece is placed in the four corners of the chessboard.
Then, Yang Ning touched the chessboard with one hand and said softly: "Soul!"
"from me!"
Swish——
In an instant, a large area of stars suddenly lit up on the chessboard!
Looking at the lit star, Yang Ning smiled slightly and placed the blank doll in her hand on the blade of the white jade sword hanging in front of her.
After that, Yang Ning blew lightly on the blank doll.
call--
The large swath of stars that had just lit up on the chessboard were all extinguished in an instant!
At the same time, the blank doll's head fell off.
In an instant, all over the Buddha Kingdom, one of every few Buddhist masters' heads flew straight out of their necks!
In all the tribes, provinces and villages of the Celestial Buddha Kingdom, in every Buddhist hall where sutras are chanted and Buddhas taught, scenes of heads flying into the sky and blood pouring in are constantly being staged!
"ah--"
The shrill scream echoed across the land of Celestial Buddha Kingdom, from south to north, from east to west!
Wherever there are more than eight Buddhist masters, there will definitely be a dead Buddhist master somewhere else!
Moreover, for every Buddhist master whose head flies into the sky, the broken part of his head is as flat as a mirror!
For the first time, news of the tragic deaths of Buddhas across the country did not reach Xinli City.
Underground at the Buddha Selection Conference, Zhou Ye was still continuing his trance ritual!
"God is coming!"
"Yes!"
"God is coming!"
"..."
On the ground, in the box.
Yang Ning smiled slightly, put down the blank doll with a broken head, and took out the second blank doll.
...
