Chapter 9: The List of Gods

The scroll drilled out of the center of the eyebrows, instantly became larger, and then unfolded in the wind, turning into a scroll more than a meter long and about half a meter wide.

A golden light shot out from the scroll, enveloping all those clouds of black qi.

As soon as the black qi was illuminated by the golden light, it was like winter snow meeting summer, and it instantly melted away.

The dim alleys were also bright and transparent by the golden light, and the towering walls on both sides and the black clouds overhead became hazy and transparent under the golden light, and finally turned into nothingness.

All the visions disappeared in a blink of an eye, Xu Zhuo looked at it, and found that he was indeed in a small alley, but this small alley was only one hundred and ten meters before and after, and the left and right walls were only two meters high, which was no different from the small alleys that could be seen everywhere in Jianghuai City, where was there such a strange situation.

When all the visions disappeared, the scroll suddenly gathered the golden light and formed a beam, shooting high behind Xu Zhuo's right.

Xu Zhuo turned his head to look at the beam, and saw the golden beam pointing at the roof of a tall building behind the right.

A moment later, a scream was faintly heard in his ears, and then there was no more sound.

The golden beam of light instantly converged back and retracted into the scroll, and then the scroll slowly closed, all the golden light disappeared, and the scroll returned to Xu Zhuo's face, becoming the size of a small finger again, and disappeared into Xu Zhuo's eyebrows.

After the last ray of lilac light also retracted back to Xu Zhuo's forehead, all the abnormalities were completely restored.

Xu Zhuo touched his forehead, then touched his body, looked left and right, turned his head to look at the tall building behind the right, and smiled bitterly.

"Okay, it seems that I don't really have wisdom roots as the master said, and I have my own ghost-attracting body at all."

Xu Zhuo shook his head, gave up the idea of venturing out the roof of the tall building, walked out of the alley quickly, and went straight to his rented house.

Less than half an hour after Xu Zhuo left the alley, a bright yellow supercar squeaked to the door of the alley, and a pair of young men and women got out of the car and slowly walked to the entrance of the alley with a wary expression.

"Senior Sister Yun, there is no filth here, it seems that the demon has left."

The young man was dressed fashionably and dressed in a lot of money, and he looked like a rich kid, but when he faced the young woman next to him, he was respectful with a hint of flattery, and his intentions were self-evident.

The girl called Senior Sister Yun is actually only about twenty years old, she should look a little younger than a young man, her clothes are simple, her temperament is very elegant, and her face is beautiful, which makes people can't help but feel good at first sight.

Hearing the man's words, she took out a small mirror from her arms, pinched it in the palm of her hand, dropped the sentence "go in and see", and then slowly walked into the alley with a cautious expression.

"Eh, Senior Sister Yun, be careful,......" the young man shouted, only to find that Senior Sister Yun had already walked in.

He glanced at the dimly lit alley, hesitated, gritted his teeth, and followed.

The alley was not long, and the two of them had already walked to the place where Xu Zhuo was sitting just now, looked around, and made a surprised sound at the same time.

"Strange. The demon must have set up a ** formation here just now, I'm afraid he is going to deal with someone. But why is there no trace here? Didn't see the victim either? Even if the Adversary had taken the man's body away, he would at least have left something behind. ”

The young man first touched the wall next to him, then squatted down and touched the ground, shaking his head with a puzzled expression.

The young woman known as Senior Sister Yun pinched the round mirror in her hand, looked left and right, then closed her eyes and whispered something, and then a faint pale cyan light was released from the round mirror, and after a pause, it shot towards a tall building diagonally in front of her.

The two looked at each other, and their expressions became solemn at the same time.

"Senior Sister Yun, we ......"

Before the young man could finish speaking, the young woman known as Senior Sister Yun had already rushed directly towards the tall building.

The young man could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

"If only I could fly with a sword like Master......"

Ten minutes later, the two of them had reached the top floor of the tall building.

Looking at the door leading to the roof in front of them, the two of them looked even more solemn.

"The filth lingers, and I'm afraid the devil hasn't gone far." The young man said in a deep voice.

Senior Sister Yun didn't say a word, stretched out her hand and wiped it on her waist, and an extra long sword came out of thin air.

The young man did not hesitate, and also wiped it on his waist and took out a long sword.

The two looked at each other and nodded in unison.

The young man pushed open the door, and the two of them put on a posture of full vigilance and slowly stepped out.

As soon as they walked out of the door, the two of them were surprised again when they saw the situation in front of them.

On the roof of the building not far ahead, a man in a black robe was lying on his back on the ground, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

The two watched from a distance for a while, but the man still didn't move.

The young man whispered in confusion, "It's him, but why hasn't he moved?" Could it be...... Dead, right? ”

Senior Sister Yun groaned slightly, her hand shook, and a sword shot out, hitting the person on the ground.

The man still didn't move.

The young man frowned, and the long sword in his hand came out of his hand, slashing directly at the neck of the man on the ground.

Seeing that the sword light was about to be slashed, the expressions on the faces of the two became tense at the same time.

The two of them have been tracking this demon for a month, and because of his treachery and cunning, he has escaped several times, and who knows if this time it is another trick.

And they knew very well in their hearts that the strength of this demon was actually far superior to them, if it weren't for the fact that he was seriously injured at this time, they would never be able to defeat them alone.

So when facing him, no matter how careful you are, you should be.

But under the nervous gaze of the two, the sword light directly hit the neck of the person on the ground without hindrance.

"No......" The young man looked surprised, unable to believe his eyes.

Senior Sister Yun's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, she took out the small round mirror again and cautiously approached the person on the ground.

When the two of them walked to the man's side, they looked down, but saw that the man's eyes were round, and there was an expression of disbelief on his face, but he was not angry at all, obviously too dead to die anymore.

"This ...... Really dead? Still in disbelief, the young man picked up the long sword that had slashed at the man's neck and stabbed the man in the chest a few more times before he was truly confirmed.

Senior Sister Yun squatted down and carefully observed the man's situation, and found that except for the wound cut by herself and Senior Brother Sha with the long sword, the man's body was only the size of a bowl on his chest, and it was still ruddy and terrifying, and there were no other wounds.

She knew that this terrible wound on this person's chest was left by Uncle Shi on his body, and it was precisely because of the battle with Uncle Shi that this demon was seriously injured, so that he was chased and hid by these two juniors.

But even so, the strength of the demon is still extremely strong, how could he die so quietly here?

Could it be that which senior happened to pass by and did the right thing for heaven?

"Senior Sister Yun, what now?" The young man asked.

Senior Sister Yun pondered for a moment and responded: "Contain the corpse, and at the same time inform Master and Uncle that the demon has been ambushed, and there is no need to chase it around." ”

"Okay." The young man took out a cell phone from his bosom and dialed the number. "Hey, is it the fifth uncle? There's something you need to take care of here......"

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Xu Zhuo fell on the bed, unwilling to move for a long time.

In fact, his body was not very tired, he was completely mentally exhausted.

What he encountered today was completely beyond his usual common sense.

When he encountered that strange situation in the alley just now, he didn't feel anything at the time, and he was extremely calm, but now when he returned home, when he recalled it, he was shocked into a cold sweat.

Obviously, he must have been attacked by some monster at that time.

If it weren't for the protection of that strange scroll hidden in his forehead, I'm afraid he would really be eaten alive by that monster that didn't even show his face.

Eat? Xu Zhuo couldn't help but shudder.

If you are killed, forget it, you will be eaten...... It's horrifying and disgusting to think about.

If Xu Zhuo was asked to choose the way to die, he would never want to choose to be eaten by others.

So then again, what is this scroll in your forehead?

When it was in Rego's place, it came out as if it wanted to absorb the villain composed of the golden light behind Rego, and when it was in the alley just now, it took the initiative to jump out and protect itself under the monster's hands.

And the last thought that came to life.

"Just a little ghost, how dare you offend the majesty of the Jade Emperor!"

Jade emperor?

Jade emperor?

That's a character that only exists in myths and legends, when did you get involved with such a big person?

Besides, such a small scroll, what kind of Jade Emperor is it......

Xu Zhuo thought for a while, got up, sat on the bed, thought about it, crossed his legs again, put on a meditative posture, and then looked at his nose, nose and heart, and his spirit was all concentrated on his forehead, and he meditated in his heart.

"Come out...... Come out...... Come out...... Out of ......"

"Mana is insufficient, and it cannot be manifested at will." An idea suddenly arose in Xu Zhuo's mind.

Xu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

It's actually communicative!

He continued to hold this position, concentrating, and asked in his mind, "What are you?" ”

"I'm the god list." The mind was born again.

"God List? The list of gods in myths and legends? The one that Jiang Ziya once took? ”

"Yes."

"So it's true that the Romance of the Gods is true?"

"Half-truths."

"Which part of that is true? And how did you end up in my head now? ”

"Not enough mana to receive full information."

"Mana, your sister, where do I get mana!"

"Recovering the true spirits of the gods of the Heavenly Court, you can directly obtain a large amount of mana, or cultivate the Gou Heavenly Imperial True Sutra to accumulate mana."

"Wait, what are you talking about? How can I not understand at all? ”

"You have the answer in mind, but the time has not yet come."

"Damn, how can you be like a master, what kind of edge are you playing, I ......"

Xu Zhuo suddenly felt dizzy for a while, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell directly on the bed, and after a while, he snored, and fell into a deep sleep.