As soon as Ou Yeshan shouted like this, Xi Mu's heart suddenly had a bottom, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed.

This feeling is like being ready to fight a protracted battle, never dying, but suddenly the other party shows clues, and can instantly seize the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

Is the secret of tattoos finally about to be revealed?

If it weren't for you, how would I have come to Destiny...

My mind inadvertently returned...

Three months ago.

Europe.

A mysterious underground laboratory somewhere.

It is one of the largest biological research bases in the world, condensing the unimaginable scientific research power of the outside world, and those genius scientists who once disappeared from the field of vision of mankind have actually appeared here.

However, at this time.

The guards are on standby.

Hundreds of scientists of all races in white coats were busy, their faces serious and even solemn, as if they had encountered some difficult problem to solve.

All sorts of unheard-of instruments converged, large and small, flashing different lights, and a dozen mechanical arms were holding something forward at the same time.

It was a huge white coffin, about five meters long, that had been tightly cordoned off in the very center of the laboratory.

There seem to be some mysterious patterns depicted on it, flashing from time to time, as if it were alive, but... All instrumental measurements show that it is a coffin that is too dead to die, and with the contents inside, there is theoretically no sign of life, and it is impossible to have life.

"What the hell is this?"

Xi Mu spoke slowly, his eyes deep and difficult to understand.

"I don't know, I've exhausted all the cutting-edge biotechnology of mankind to decipher, but I still haven't been able to completely succeed in the end."

Behind him, there was the boy face, shaking his head with beautiful eyes wrinkled.

Seven people are tied.

A cold goddess, a cold man, a descendant of a fighting nation who resembles a violent bear, an ordinary young man who looks the calmest with glasses, and a sloppy otaku.

Coupled with the petite and stunning Tongyan and Xi Mu himself, the eight founders of the K organization have already gathered seven.

One of the two leaders was also present.

"Sorry, I'm late, um... How's that, unraveled? Miss Ben can't wait to see what this thing is! ”

The laboratory seemed to stand still for a moment, and the male scientists glanced at it unconsciously.

In the eyes of everyone, behind the glass automatic door, a graceful figure wearing a burgundy windbreaker slowly emerged.

That shallow smile, even if they understood that it might mean death, still couldn't take a trace off it.

The voice is chada, and the fragrant wind has arrived.

Her name is known to everyone, and everyone knows it

"Orfila"

The second leader of the K organization and the founder of the eight congresses, ranked second.

In reality, she is a celebrity in European and American society, a peerless beauty of the highest level, and is warmly sought after by countless people, but they generally only know her other name, or code name: Athena.

The gathering of eight people represents the most powerful dark world force in Europe, the United States and even the world, which is enough to destroy a small and medium-sized country.

"I'm sorry, I didn't untie it."

Xi Mu didn't even look back, but his tone was faintly lost.

Orfila's smile slowly retracted, and she sighed: "Don't be discouraged, one day, this curse will definitely be..."As she spoke, she slowly leaned towards Xi Mu's arms.

Suddenly.

"氲"

With a strange sound, the mysterious white coffin instantly changed and rose into the air.

Countless brilliance was circulating, and fine golden symbols densely covered the entire coffin, as if something wonderful was happening.

Then there was a crackle, and more than a dozen robotic arms burst into sparks.

"Zizizi"

"Zizi!"

“...

Soon, countless computer screens, as well as all the display data on the instrument, turned into a pile of code, seemingly invaded by powerful viral energy.

Hundreds of scientists blew up.

They understand what that means.

A year ago, the K-Corps stumbled upon a mysterious ruin, suspected to be from an ancient civilization, and the two leaders personally led a team to enter it, bringing back the coffin and the curse of doom.

But it cannot be denied that the importance of this coffin is almost epoch-making in human history, even! Unprecedented!

This artifact must not be damaged!

Hundreds of people are busy, and there is no time to delay.

Xi Mu frowned, looking at the busy crowd, but he seemed to think of something:

"That's not right..."

Boom ————

With a loud thunderous explosion, the coffin exploded.

The huge energy aftermath washed away countless equipment and injured many people, but Xi Mu didn't have the time to pay attention to this at this time.

Because in front of him, a scene that he will never forget is being staged at this time!

White wings, short blond curly hair, loose white linen, barefoot and barefoot, suspended in mid-air.

A halo descended on the man's head.

It's just that he's dead, just like those instruments measure, and he can't die anymore.

However, what killed him was not a sword, but a string of beads, an unpretentious string of Buddha beads.

"That's..."

Orfila's pupils constricted.

Xi Mu took a deep breath, his eyes were clear: "Angel..."

As if encountering the air, the corpse of the angel slowly dissipated into the air, not even a trace of ashes was left, only the Buddha bead, which seemed to have changed nothing, slowly landed on his hand.

Seven eyes all gathered on his hand, as if they were looking at his own life.

Xi Mu stared for a moment and muttered, "Tibetan Tantric Buddha Beads..."

A few more days passed.

Tibet.

As soon as the morning sun was falling, a young man came to a strange mountain far away from the city of Sarah.

This is the real place of Tibetan tantra, and ordinary people think that it is the living Buddhas sitting in the Dabra palace, however, only a very small number of people know that the real people who uphold the teachings of tantric religion are here.

Even those few often come here with an open mind to ask for advice.

Xi Mu's face was pale, and he knelt on the ground according to etiquette.

On the opposite side was a monk who could not be older, with a tattered robe and a withered yellow face.

Only those eyes are very magical, so clear that they seem to be able to see through people's hearts, and if you look closely, they are as muddy as the water of the Yellow River.

Walking on the road, ordinary people may only think that this is an ordinary ascetic and will not pay much attention, but what they will not know is that even those beings in Sara City have never dared to raise their heads more than half a minute when facing him.

A full hour.

"The Buddha bead is our inheritance, and I know where it comes from."

"I know where you came from."

The old lama spoke slowly.

"Where are you going?" Xi Mu thought for a while and asked rhetorically.

The old lama took a sip of water and replied with a smile:

"In the land of destiny, there must be something to seek, and the truth is hidden in the place of nothingness."

After saying that, he laughed and got up, even a little excited, waved his hand and left.

Several young lamas came up politely and asked him to leave.

Xi Mu sat in place, his brows furrowed.

...

That day was the day when Destiny announced its global release date, as if it had been scheduled.