Chapter 317: The Demon Must Die
He's dead.
This woman named Kiki.
The woman who used to smile so sweetly and beautifully died that she couldn't die anymore.
He is a doctor.
Judging life and death, he is professional.
He didn't go for CPR for Kiki.
It's not because he can't keep his mouth shut.
But he could see at a glance that Su Xiaosu was completely merciless, Qiqi's chest cavity collapsed, her heart and lungs were shattered, and the gods were difficult to save.
"Why should women be embarrassed by women?"
Hu Sandao then remembered that the super vegetarian of 99 meters in front of him turned out to be a woman.
He couldn't help but mourn again for the fat man who had been repeatedly pushed off the railroad tracks not long ago.
Your life in the future will not be easy!
"Any hints?"
Hu Sandao turned his head and asked.
Su Xiaosu shook his head.
The meaning is clear.
It's ordinary people.
Not an apostle.
But why?
Hu Sandao frowned, no longer paying attention to the corpse that was gradually becoming cold by the wall, and thought about it.
He didn't blame Su Xiaosu for being too ruthless.
After all, Kiki had already done it to them in this way.
If it weren't for Hu Sandao and Su Xiaosu who had been on guard under Yi Rin's prior warning, they might have been hit a long time ago.
In Hu Sandao's view, this dawn psychological counseling center seems to be ordinary.
It can be full of mysterious mechanisms.
Whether it's the space-time tunnel at the entrance.
Or maybe it's a multiple-choice question that tortures the mind over and over again.
In fact, it is all a process of "breaking defense".
After letting people's spirits relax their vigilance, supplemented by mysterious fragrances, in a certain way, to achieve the purpose of controlling people's hearts.
Hu Sandao covered his nose and said, "It seems that the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time." ”
This strange fragrance is not to the point of being immediately hit by the terrifying smell of it. In his opinion, this fragrance should be refined from some kind of medicine, not a prop from the inner world.
If it's really a prop in the inner world, from the moment they smell it, they should be tricked.
The apostle's will attribute is much higher than that of ordinary people, and this level of psychedelic incense will not have much impact on Hu Sandao and Su Xiaosu.
The two directly ignored Kiki's corpse and rushed out of the door.
They returned to the hall, but all stopped.
In the hall, it was packed with people.
Both the staff and the customers of the counseling center gathered in the hall at some point.
When Su Xiaosu and Hu Sandao appeared, everyone looked at them at the same time.
The pupils of the two couldn't help shrinking.
The eyes were crowded with black pressed human heads.
It's like a black lake.
And the eyes they looked at Hu Sandao and Su Xiaosu were extremely strange, full of disgust, and fear, as if they were looking at some kind of monster.
"Demons."
In the crowd, I don't know who shouted.
Immediately afterward, everyone in the hall chimed in.
"Demons."
"Demons."
"Demons, demons, demons."
"Demonic ......"
Gradually, the word "demon" came out of everyone's mouths and converged into one voice.
- "The Devil".
The voices grew louder and louder, as if this unanimous condemnation could bring them strength.
Hu Sandao exhaled slowly and whispered, "Demon, are you talking about us?" ”
Su Xiaosu didn't change his color, just clenched his fists: "It's possible." ”
Hu Sandao's palm flipped over, and his five fingers trembled slightly.
It was a special mask.
The pure white mask has a red cross in the center.
Since the "Huating City Incident", many people in the group have been inspired by that incident and specially ordered a mask to hide their identities when performing special tasks.
After all, no matter how you say it, they are all beings who can't see the light.
Su Xiaosu glanced at Hu Sandao and also took out a mask.
Rubbing the familiar mask, Su Xiaosu smiled slightly with a gentle face.
She suddenly remembered the experience of fighting side by side with Li Erpang who was known as the "Fat Rabbit Couple" in Huating City, and her heart was sweet.
When the two of them put on their masks, the people in the hall took out a short dagger from their arms.
The dagger had a strange shape, with layers of white gauze wrapped around the handle, and a layer of strange words carved on the blade.
"The devil must die."
"The devil must die."
"The devil must die."
Everyone's eyes were firm, daggers in hand, and from all directions in the hall, they approached Su Xiaosu and Hu Sandao.
This situation made Hu Sandao feel as if he was the bad guy.
This feeling is not pleasant.
After putting on the mask, no one could see Hu Sandao's expression clearly.
His hand holding the scalpel suddenly stopped shaking, and was as steady as an old dog.
……
……
Ah, it's raining.
Irin looked helpless and shuttled through the woods.
It's really saying that if you don't come, you will come to something.
After the rain, the air smells of mud and fish.
As time passed, the surrounding light became dimmer and dimmer.
It's dark.
Soon, the rain would wash away the six men's footprints, making it impossible for Irin to track.
"It's a bit unlucky."
Estimating the consumption of psionic energy, Irin quietly erected an invisible telekinesis above his head, pinching it into an "arc", like a small umbrella, keeping the rain out of the diaphragm.
The power of thought is endless.
If you master the strength well, the consumption is not too large.
He is a spiritual apostle, and if he lets the rain fall into soup, he will inevitably be injured.
Although it was impossible to track the footsteps, Irin had roughly guessed the other party's destination from the beginning, and tracking the footsteps was just the icing on the cake.
"Wait."
A strange thought popped into Irin's head.
"This luck value is too low, so it shouldn't affect the weather, right? It's not that outrageous, is it? ”
Irin's inexperience with getting less and less lucky.
Luck is about to fall below the 2.0 mark, something Irin had never thought of in his previous life.
Irin shook his head, putting the ridiculous thought behind him for now.
As he walked, Irin recalled the information of the "Potbelly Maitreya Buddha" in his mind.
Maitreya Buddha is located on the riverside, which is carved out of the cliff on the top of the mountain.
The construction started in the early years of Tang Xuanzong's Kaiyuan and was not completed until the nineteenth year of Tang Dezong's Zhenyuan.
Speaking of which, this pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha, to a certain extent, can also be written into the great achievements of the little fat man's genealogy.
Since the Tang Dynasty, after thousands of years of wind and frost, the pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha can be described as tinkering and repairing many times.
The tourist area is also open and closed, closed and open.
In the last century, it was a very prosperous tourist attraction.
Until...... November 11, 2111.
That night, four towers descended strangely, triggering a series of disasters.
The sky became off-limits, and all the satellites fell.
The wreckage of the satellite dealt what can be said to be a devastating blow to the pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha, destroying most of the Buddha statues in an instant.
The plank road leading to the Buddha statue was damaged by ninety percent.
Although it is not too difficult to rebuild these plank roads, the big-bellied Maitreya Buddha has no Buddha, and only the "big belly" remains, which has lost its ornamental value. If it is to be restored, it will take a lot of manpower and material resources, and it has no historical value, and the gains outweigh the losses, and finally the Z5 Council decided to close this scenic spot.
The pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha has become the dust of history.
From the waste road, Irin had to climb a mountain peak, a full distance of more than ten kilometers, to reach his destination.
By the time the sound of the river became clearer, it was already a few hours later.
Yi Rin received a message from Li Erpang not long ago, and he was not surprised.
Although there was no signal, communication between the apostles was not affected by any outside factors.
Unless, not in the same space.
Over the mountains.
Irin's arrival at the ruins of the Maitreya Buddha was finally reached.
Although Irin's not deliberately tracking.
But along the way, he didn't see any trace of the six people.
The plank road along the road also has traces of renovation, and it is not too difficult to walk along the way.
Yi Rin raised his head, and the pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha was left with only a big belly, and the upper part of the belly was completely destroyed, which was very tragic.
"This is the place Sheng Chunrou is talking about?"
"But what's here?"
"Painting? What does it mean to draw? ”
Irin brushed his wet hair back with his hands and looked puzzled.
Whoa—
Not far away.
It's a surging river.
This is the upper reaches, and the river is even more violent after the rain, turbulent and turbulent, rolling up countless waves.
"Sheng Chunrou should have escaped from here, passed through the canal, and then arrived downstream and was fished up."
"Ordinary people probably have been cold for a long time."
Irin looked around the remains of the Buddha statue, looking at it briefly.
He found that there was no one to be found here but him.
"Big Buddha?"
Irin looked up.
It seems that the most likely problem is this large Buddha with only half of the section left.
"Huh? What is this sound? ”
In the sound of the drizzling rain, a strange sound loomed.
Mixed with the sound of rain, wind, breathing, and river, if you don't listen carefully, you may inadvertently be ignored by Irin.
The voice seemed to come from the front.
It's like coming from a mountain wall.
It's more like coming from the feet.
Irin simply closed her eyes, distracting herself and concentrating on the source of the strange sound.
The voice sounded like there were countless people chanting in low voices, gathering together.
Although Irin couldn't hear the specific content of the chanting sound, on this occasion, the strange voice actually gave Irin a very strange feeling, which made people feel furious.
Idin subconsciously walked around and shifted positions as she discerned the source of the sound.
I don't know how long it took.
Irin suddenly opened his eyes.
With a surprised expression, he raised his head and looked at the tall bust Buddha statue in front of him.
The strange chanting sound actually came from inside the half-length Buddha statue.
Not necessarily, though.
The bust of the Buddha was carved against the cliff, and Irin's could only faintly tell that it was from this direction, possibly from within the mountain wall.
"Is this hollowed out?"
Irin hurriedly stepped forward and knocked hard a few times......
The material is not exaggerated enough to make an echo with your fingers.
With his hand alone, Irin's inability to tell the inside of the bust Buddha statue was made.
If it's empty, there must be an entrance around it.
Irin's almost certain that the missing person should be in the half-length Buddha statue, or in the mountain wall behind the Buddha statue.
As for whether those people are still alive, it is still unknown.
"I almost forgot."
Irin suddenly looked slightly stunned, and then remembered that he had another method.
"Come out!"
Irin held Blood Jasmine in his palm and decisively activated his ability.
Bai Xiaoyijiao laughed, and suddenly appeared like a Balala little demon fairy transformed.
"Wow! Master, long time no see! ”
Bai Xiaoyi spun around a few times in mid-air, very pleasantly.
After all, I haven't played in a long time.
Well, it didn't take long, actually.
After upgrading from "E" to "D", Bai Xiaoyi's spirit body also condensed a little.
When you touch it, you might even feel a little touch.
Of course, I can't touch it.
Yi Rin stiffened his face and nodded at Bai Xiaoyi, which was regarded as a response.
Bai Xiaoyi pursed her lips, very dissatisfied.
"Go in and have a look."
Irin faces the half-length Buddha Nunu mouth.
"I hate it, the master has no one to call people out, either working or working, can't you chat happily?"
When Yi Rin heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Why do you think that there is no consumption in calling you out?" What can I do if I can't afford it? Hurry, don't talk nonsense. ”
"Humph! The owner hates it, I don't want it! ”
But although Bai Xiaoyi said no, the spirit body was very honest and quickly got into the stone wall.
Plug in!
Yi Rin closed his eyes and quickly switched his vision to Bai Xiaoyi's spirit body.
A moment later.
In front of me, it suddenly opened up.
"...... this?"