"This, this, this...... Chief Lin Dao, the preparation you said for those alien and terrifying spirits, is it this divine spear? ”

It seemed that he swept his eyes "inadvertently", and was trampled on by Lin Qing as a spear of stepping wood, Sikong Ye couldn't help but ask in addition to being extremely heartbroken.

The power that can make the ghosts fly to ashes and annihilate, or the items that can really exterminate the ghosts, has been constantly looking for it since Sikong Ye became the director of the "Special Country Division", but to this day, the only thing that can be found by him is this divine spear in the hands of Lin Daochang.

Before, in a secret meeting that Lin Qing "didn't know", someone suggested that he should find a way to coerce Lin Qing to hand over the divine spear in his hand in the name of national righteousness, and then willingly hand over all the inherent national assets on Maoshan Mountain, comparing himself to a screw to contribute to the construction of my Great Xia Federation.

The idea was so tempting that if it had been done, maybe those terrorists would never be horrors anymore.

Sikong Ye did not shy away from it, he was really tempted at that time.

But immediately he came to his senses, knowing that the wind could not last, and without hesitation threw the suggested man to Siberia to sumo with the woolly bear, and went digging potatoes along the way.

The group of ghost protectors under his command are all unruly, and each has its own unique personality. It doesn't make sense that the leader in front of him, who is drinking tea with him, is a soft stubble.

If his personality is soft, it is impossible for him to take over the inheritance of the Maoshan Sect and use the divine spear to guard and suppress the corpse of the god on the sun.

If this sentence reaches the ears of Lin Daochang, as long as people lift the seal of the corpse of the god on the sun, their own planet will not want to escape from the solar system in a hundred years, and now it will be a stinky durian in the microwave!

Don't say you do something like that, you can't even think about it!

But this director really didn't expect that before he could say anything, Chief Lin Dao had already picked up this matter.

"Hahaha (?? ω??) Hiahiahia, Dao Chief, this... This... That's so embarrassing. It's too polite, it's really too polite (≧?? ≦). ”

But what kind of cheek is this director of the department, beating snakes and sticks, making trouble unreasonably, everything is a basic exercise, a toad can take out five taels of toad oil, facing this matter, even if he knows that people may be joking, he can't take it as a joke!

Not only can't, but they have to do their best to make it an iron case!

After just a moment of silence, Sikong Ye's face was filled with the most benevolent smiles.

He rubbed his hands slightly, and rushed to Lin Qing step by step, just about to pick up the wooden spear that Lin Qing was stepping on as a stepping object with a smile on his face again.

Artifact!

What is an artifact?

Looking at all the myths and history books of ancient and modern China and foreign countries, but all the artifacts such as guns and spears, the most powerful ones are undoubtedly the legendary ones, such as "Gangenir", "Heavenly Qiong Spear", "Bombardment of the Five Stars", "Brahma Fury", "Longinus", "Rengominiade", this kind of artifact that can open the world and distort human reason.

However, the reason why myths are called myths is not because they are so far away from real time, so far away that there is no possibility of proof at all.

And a long time ago, Sikong Ye knew that the group of gods and sticks were powerless against the current intensifying alien spirit resurgence incident.

He had already listened to those myths as bedtime stories, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of dealing with them.

In his heart, the things that have no way to work for himself are some useless things. And since it is a useless thing, what is the use of understanding?

But this wooden spear in front of me is different!

From the first sight of this wooden spear, Sikong Ye was salivating over it in his heart, and he just wanted to turn it into his own shape now.

It's a pity that after seeing the great god in front of him, firmly blocking in front of him, even if he has ten thousand thoughts, he can only be secretly buried in his heart.

Now that there is a chance, even if it is just a one in a trillion chance to let himself master this artifact, Sikong Ye did not hesitate at all!

Lin Qing smiled and looked at Sikong Ye's child-like actions, although he didn't approve of it, he didn't stop it, he just quietly watched him operate like a tiger.

Soon, he had already touched this divine spear.

The wooden spear body is crooked, rough, and even has a slight earthy aroma, and some dead bark that seems to be about to fall off, no matter how you look at it, it is full of the style of the ancient primitive era.

If it weren't for Sikong Ye seeing the power of this spear with his own eyes, maybe he would just think of it as scrap wood picked up in a random roadside flower bed.

I have to say that compared to the spear and spear artifacts held by the god kings mentioned in the foreword, the appearance of this wooden spear is really too bad.

But as soon as he touched it, Sikong Ye changed color.

This wooden spear is not long, only 9.6 million kilometers, and the wooden spear is not heavy, just 1.5 billion catties.

"This ...... What is it! The original crooked and simple spear, in his eyes, faded off its original shell little by little.

It seemed that he felt a completely different aura from Lin Qing, in Sikong Ye's eyes, the spear, the ordinary wooden body was wantonly showing off his torso, like the spearhead of the roadside stones, it was more like washing away the lead, breaking free from all ordinary appearances.

It is like a dragon that feels the shaking of the earth, the lava erupted by volcanoes, the rivers and lakes and seas that pour into the water, and the dragon veins of the earth that rise from fright.

Suddenly, the disaster erupted in his hands, trying to break free from his shackles!

Just a slight exertion, it was the shock of Sikong Ye's will trembling, and his whole body trembled.

"Hee-hee-hee..."

"Click......"

Faintly, there were pieces of extremely obvious decaying corpse spots on Sikong Ye's body, and the light and shadow were being vibrated out by life.

Accompanied by the indescribable smell of corpses, there was a ghost bride wearing a gorgeous red wedding dress who couldn't see her face clearly, and a huge coffin with black wood and black cloud patterns, which were unconsciously revealed behind him.

The red-clothed and gorgeous bride was like a pale ghost jade with no hands, lying on Sikong Ye's body, and her neck was tightly pouting, and every second was constantly shrinking.

The coffin of the ghost wood is constantly opening and closing, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and a pair of emotionless black eyes are clearly visible, ruthless, hideous, terrifying... There's so much emotion being revealed.

It seemed that in the next moment, Sikong Ye was about to fall into the coffin, with that ghost as his companion!

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