Chapter 234: It's time to eat
Jiang You looked up at the statue, "It took a lot of time and labor to build, right?" ”
The idol lowered its eyebrows and lowered its eyes, and its expression was quiet and peaceful.
He took a step forward, "Such a big project," he turned to look at Zhuang Zekun, "hasn't anyone found out all this time?" Daily maintenance also requires a lot of manpower, so big, it's very hard to clean. ”
"Most of the people at the resort are devotees."
"Then they died unjustly."
Zhuang Zekun turned his head to look at Jiang You.
Jiang You pushed down his glasses, and he asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Nothing."
"What do you want me to do now?"
"The land of Xueshan Lake Resort was granted sixteen years ago."
"Sixteen years ago? Last time I came, I felt that all kinds of buildings and facilities were very new, not like ......."
"The resort was built later, with a membership system and strict control over the identity and number of people entering and leaving."
"I see some spiritual power particles," Jiang You narrowed his eyes, "It seems that they are flowing along some kind of rule, coming and going, and the color, as if it is black, is a little strange." ”
"Good, what else?"
"No, I feel a little uncomfortable, can I go up?"
"Uncomfortable?"
"Yes, I may have suffered a little internal injury at the bottom of the lake before, the explosion was so intense, I also choked a few mouthfuls of water, to the one named Huang Hu, he may not be dead."
"He's coming, and he can't leave."
"Can I leave first? So as not to slow you down? ”
"Sang Xu, it was around here that he disappeared. In the process of looking for him, I gradually realized the existence of this organization," Zhuang Zekun's voice carried some vicissitudes, "but at that time, I didn't realize what kind of organization it was, I ...... rashly"
He saw Jiang You looking down at his phone, "What are you doing?" ”
"Swipe Weibo to sign in, did you bring a power bank? My phone is running out of battery. ”
"What is the purpose of your approach to Tang Butian?"
"She approached me." Jiang You corrected Zhuang Zekun's statement.
"Don't underestimate the Mirror Lake Society, what it is showing in front of you now is only the tip of the iceberg, you have exposed me, Tekko to it too early......"
Jiang You put his phone in his pocket, "I'm just working part-time at Tekko." I think my job is to solve the supernatural events that people encounter in their daily lives, such as finding people, catching birds, and teasing cats. This time, shouldn't we find a little more people to seal this place and prevent people from coming in or something? ”
A dark shadow flickered through the candlelight.
"I think it's time to consider quitting."
"Resign?"
"yes. This organization is so out-of-the-box, what ...... I am going to do" Jiang You paused, "What should Jiang Mo do?" Who will take care of him? There is a high probability that he will be sent back to the welfare home, he is introverted and does not fight. ”
"Record the trajectory of the flow of spiritual particles that you see."
"I didn't bring pen and paper, graffiti seems to be usable," Jiang You took out his phone again, "I'll just paint it," he scribbled with his hand, and the topic diverged, "This is the altar, that's the sacrificial activity, right, last time the organization that loves to read summoned a goddess to come out, it seems to be ......"
The black soft sword crawled on the base of the idol like a snake.
"Goddess?"
"yes, this idol, can't it summon some god out, right? Looks like he's a pretty fat god. ”
"No, it won't."
"Can it hear us?"
"No, you can't.
"There's going to be quarantine here lately, right?"
"Yes."
Jiang You handed the phone to Zhuang Zekun, "Can you see if this works?" ”
Zhuang Zekun looked at the black threads mixed together and the red arrows representing the direction of flow, he nodded reluctantly and said, "That's it." ”
Jiang You took back his phone, "You specially transferred Tang Xiaotian and brought me here, what do you want to say?" ”
"Why did you refuse Sun Xiu's wooing?"
"The price is too high."
Huang Hu's body passed through the wall, and he stood quietly behind the statue, listening to the conversation between Jiang You and Zhuang Zekun.
Candlelight shakes.
"Material enjoyment of this thing, dozens of yuan a pound of rice must be better than two yuan a pound of rice, and it will be a lot more delicious, hundreds of thousands of dollars a pound of rice, compared with dozens of dollars of rice, of course, it will be more delicious, the more you go up, to improve the taste of a little bit, it will cost a lot of money."
Jiang You put his hand in the pocket of his clothes, "What about me, it is estimated that I can still eat rice for dozens of yuan a catty, the kind of thousands of yuan, and the rice eats thousands of yuan, other dishes, meat, and the level must be matched, right?" I'm going to have to work exponentially to get there, and it's too costly. ”
"Did he ask you to do anything?"
"If you eat someone else's rice, it's always different from when you don't eat it, right?"
"How did you escape from the bottom of the lake?"
"I'm good at water, there is a fish wall below, and the fish in it are so big and fat, it's a pity that they were all blown up."
Yellow Bird's lips quivered slightly, as if he was silently chanting something.
The soft sword suddenly shot out from the base and flew towards Zhuang Zekun.
Zhuang Zekun sideways to dodge.
The ground shook a little.
In the candle shadows, countless black shadows flew towards Zhuang Zekun.
Zhuang Zekun's left hand put the five fingers together and swiped forward, and the black shadow froze in mid-air, gradually disappearing.
The eyes of the white idol opened a little.
The sound of the yellow bird's chant gradually became louder.
He stretched out his hand, and the black soft sword flew back into his hand, and then returned to the ring, which landed on his index finger.
"He's going to summon it!" Zhuang Zekun realized what Huang Hu was doing?
"I'll call Tang Butian?"
"It's too late," Zhuang Zekun's eyes were in, "I'm in charge of him, you, you go and destroy the spiritual power cycle." ”
"Then I'd better call Tang Butian."
The ground shook again.
Zhuang Zekun walked around to the back of the statue.
Jiang You glanced at his mobile phone, and he said, "Senior Zhuang, what should I do if there is no signal?" ”
Zhuang Zekun did not answer him.
Huang Hu continued to chant while dodging Zhuang Zekun's attack.
Black threads of spiritual power converge in the basement.
Drop by drop of blood, dripping from the line.
It fell on the body of the idol.
"Sacrifice, the people who died here have become sacrifices...... Zhuang Zekun shouted loudly, "Jiang You, hurry up!" ”
The god's eyes opened a little more.
Zhuang Zekun's fist hit Huang Hu in the chest.
He heard the yellow bird's chuckle.
The chanting echoed through the basement.
Jiang You took off his glasses, he sighed, and said softly, "I'm ready to eat." ”
Yun Yun helped Jiang Mo cover the quilt, "I'll teach you to memorize the ninety-nine multiplication table in the afternoon." ”
She turned to leave, closing the door to the small room.
After a few minutes, Jiang Mo opened his eyes.