Chapter 767: Diary

On July 13th, I was a little hesitant in my heart, because it was strictly forbidden, and once it was exposed, I would be finished, and my reputation, family, and maybe prison would be my final end, but I still decided, and I prepared to go to another world tomorrow under the pretext of traveling on a mission, because it was closer to the "spirit of all things" ......"

"On July 15th, after three days of following the rituals taught by the Spiritualists, I finally saw ...... The cold, the great, the vast, my barren words can't describe it at all, he is the lord of all things, the spirit of the world, but for some reason I feel uneasy. ”

"On July 25th, my wife and I had another big fight, my wife took the child back to her parents' house, this is the third time in this half a month, I regret it a little, I feel that I can't help but be irritable these days, maybe it's with ...... The negative effects of contact with the spirit of all things cannot go on like this. ”

"On August 3rd, my strength began to grow by leaps and bounds, but ...... I find myself less and less like ...... Normal people, I feel scared, I shouldn't have joined that damn Soul Worship Society in the first place. ”

"(No date, messy handwriting) My wife died, I killed her, my son was very frightened, tried to escape, and after I caught up, he twisted his neck, and the sound of crushing his neck bone was very crisp. I thought, I'm crazy. ”

......

The night was hazy and dimly lit.

The office was silent, save for the clatter of notes flipping through.

Huang Jiaqiang frowned, a little incomprehensible.

This person is a 47-year-old middle-aged martial artist, at such an age, he is considered an "old" senior of the first generation among martial artists, but he is such an old qualified martial artist, but he still can't resist the temptation of strength.

Tam's will, that is the existence of despair that even Mr. Chen is afraid of, and these people dare to contact rashly.

This is not a barbarian god, but an existence beyond dimension and imagination.

I don't know if the "Worship Soul Society" is out of ignorance or intentional, if the former is fine, if it is the latter, it is really scary.

He pondered for a moment, shook his head, and closed the blood-stained notebook.

Then, he pulled out a stack of photos of corpses from his file bag, and there were more than a dozen photos in total, from all angles.

Looking at it, he felt goosebumps.

The upper body of the corpse was hit by bullets, and there was hardly a trace of good flesh in sight, and the most fatal wound was in the forehead, where the skull was blown away by a bullet, and the whole face was severely deformed.

In order to cope with the new situation of human warfare, the power of the new generation of rifles has been greatly enhanced, not to mention a martial artist, even if the legend is hit, it will be hit hard.

But that's not what makes him shiver.

The key is that his neck is twice as long as a normal person, and the green tendons on it are clustered like dense earthworms, and at the same time, an eyeball that is out of its socket is also emitting a strange red light.

Sure enough, it didn't look like a normal person. He muttered to himself.

Xu looked at it for a long time, the photo squirmed faintly, and the corners of the corpse's mouth seemed to be slightly upturned, with a hint of cold sneer.

There was a faint noise in my ears, like the sizzling of a signal that the radio could not receive, and like an evil god whispering softly.

The darkness of the water was silently eating away at the light of the room, and a strong sense of foreboding came over me.

"Bang!"

His face changed suddenly, his body subconsciously leaned back, and the feet of his chair rubbed against the ground, making a sharp and piercing sound.

His heart was throbbing.

How is this possible?

How could this happen?

It's just a photo, a trail of light and shadow!

As the director of the Intelligence Bureau of Otherworldly Affairs, he has seen countless strange and bizarre things, but at this moment, he still feels like he has fallen into an ice cellar, and there seems to be a terrifying atmosphere in the room.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Director, are you alright? ”

As if disturbed, the nightmarish sensation quickly faded, and the light in the room became bright again, and when he looked at the picture again, he found that the hallucinations had disappeared and everything had returned to normal.

"Whew...... Whew......"

His chest rose and fell violently, and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat.

"I didn't ...... "Huang Jiaqiang said calmly.

Perhaps, just too tired and a little dizzy.

......

"Secretary Bai, are you free now?" said the goddess of agriculture, dressed in a green dress, with a smile on her face.

"Goddess Manru, please wait. Bai Xiaoling said respectfully, she was not as nervous as she was the first time when facing this barbarian god, after all, the other party had to come over every night to say goodbye in the past few days.

Although he was rejected by Mr. Chen every time.

Sometimes, she is a little distressed.

"I'm sorry for you!" said the goddess of agriculture gently.

Bai Xiaoling stomped to Chen Shouyi's room, and soon came back: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Chen has something to do and doesn't want to see anyone." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's because I don't have the opportunity to listen to the hadiths of the adults. ”

......

"Gone?" asked Chen Shouyi.

"Well, I just left, Mr. Chen, why don't you see it?" Bai Xiaoling couldn't help but ask.

"What's so good about this, don't be deceived by her harmless face, you must know that this is a barbarian god. In order to achieve their goals, many barbarian gods do everything they can. Chen Shouyi said seriously:

"Think about it, why did she come on this big night? If I let her in, a lonely man and a widow...... After staying together for a long time, what will Minister Fang think?"

Isn't it because I can't see you in the morning?

Don't......

Bai Xiaoling was stunned, feeling that her three views had been broken, and her mouth opened: "This...... Probably not!"

"You're still too young. Chen Shouyi shook his head: "When dealing with barbarian gods, you must be vigilant. ”

He was not vigilant at the beginning, coupled with the insidiousness of the other party's divine power, so he was succeeded by the god of fertility twice in succession.

Now he has eaten a trench and grown wise.

"Mr. Chen, I remember. Bai Xiaoling's heart sank, and she hurriedly said.

"But don't worry too much, nay, this is for you. Chen Shouyi said and walked to the cabinet, opened the drawer, took out a necklace, and threw it over.

Bai Xiaoling hurriedly caught it with both hands, and when she saw it, she couldn't move:

"Mr. Chen, this necklace ...... I...... Didn't I hand it in?"

"It's not the same one, I made it with my own hands. Chen Shouyi said.

"Mr. Chen, I ......" Bai Xiaoling's face turned red suddenly when she heard this, and she was excited, what were she going to say?

Chen Shouyi couldn't see these things the most, he couldn't be excited about a little gift, and he still pushed back.

He waved his hand: "Okay, let's go back if it's okay." ”

......

The negotiations between Daxia and Pakistan went smoothly and exceeded the target.

Two days later.

Chen Shouyi boarded the return plane under the grand farewell ceremony of the goddess of agriculture.

Watching the fleet take off, the goddess of agriculture finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and the smile on her face became more sincere.

The Great Demon King has finally sent it away!/11_11690/