Chapter 112: The Defecting God

"Can you remember?" Wang Qiu asked.

Scratching his head: "It's a little familiar, but I can't remember it...... Give me some time. ”

Wang Qiu looked at the old man: "Patriarch, how much do you know about the sacrifice?" ”

The old man shook his head and sighed: "I don't have much memory, but I heard the deceased grandfather mention that I didn't really participate in the sacrifice, and the sacrifice was not fanfare, in order to protect the successful completion of the sacrifice, it was held in secret to prevent people from destroying the sacrifice." ”

"Someone will sabotage the sacrifice?" Wang Qiu questioned.

The old man thought seriously for a while, and slowly shook his head: "I don't know, grandpa didn't say it, presumably even he doesn't know it very well......"

"Huh~ What is this?" Pinching his nose, holding a long branch, and picking up the black and swarthy thing, Wang Qiu saw a shiny piece of gold falling on the ground.

Wang Qiu took a closer look, the flower-shaped gold piece was exactly the same as the one found on the iron cage before, could it be that the thing that shed this skin was a sacrifice in the sacrifice? Wang Qiu had a lot of thoughts, but he was disorganized, and said with some hesitation: "Patriarch, I think the loss of the clan's people in the clan may have something to do with the previous sacrifices in the clan. ”

Dealing with the shed skin, Wang Qiu has been deducing the possibility of things.

Wang Qiu helped the old man to sit down: "In Taoshan Town, a pavilion suddenly appeared, called the Wishing Pavilion, which caused some riots, and the architectural features of the pavilion and the blue blood stains found nearby were the reasons that prompted us to come. ”

The old man frowned: "You said bloodstains? Is it ......?"

"Not sure, nothing else found." Wang Qiu felt a little strange in his heart, why he could say these things so calmly, but the thought flashed, and he didn't care too much: "However, in the river near the pavilion, we fished out an iron cage with a faint sealing power on it. ”

"Could it be that the cage you mentioned is also related to our clan?"

Wang Qiu didn't dare to make up his mind easily: "I didn't have a clue at first, when I saw the scene of sacrifice shown in the painting on the wall, the person on it was carrying a square thing, my first thought was the cage that was salvaged, but to be honest, I was not sure, I needed more clues." ”

The old man also felt that things seemed to be getting more and more tricky: "I know, I will find more information." ”

"That's trouble.

As soon as he finished agreeing with the old man, he happily ran in from outside: "Team Zhou said that he has some clues over there, and he will leave here to join us now." ”

Wang Qiu said hello to the old man and came outside with him: "Can he find our location over there?" ”

"I've already sent the location, and I should be able to arrive before dinner at the earliest." He was overjoyed, and he could see that he was very happy about Zhou Wei's arrival.

Wang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, feeling that he was still a little unbearable on his own: "Ah~ It seems that it is still a little far away." ”

He went to patrol with the escort team again, and Wang Qiu sat in the room looking at the ancient books that the old man had found again, but of course Wang Qiu couldn't understand it.

The old man smiled, picked up the scepter and gently nodded it on Wang Qiu's forehead: "This is much more convenient." ”

Wang Qiu glanced down at the words on the book, it was very strange, he hadn't seen it before, but in his mind, it was automatically translated into something that he could understand: "This ......"

"Just a little trick." The old man put down his scepter and continued to look for what might be useful in the ancient books.

Wang Qiu also quickly entered the state, and opened a thick tome: "The former guardian saint of Chashan became the minions of the fallen gods, killed innocents indiscriminately, and ruined the lives of people, was rounded up by many gods, and disappeared after escaping. ”

Well? Fallen gods? The former guardian of Chashan is a defected god, and he is also related to the fallen god?

"Humph!" The old man suddenly snorted coldly: "These are just malicious slanders of the victor!" ”

"Huh?"

"Chun Dacai is not some depraved minions, this is slander!" The old man suddenly felt a little indignant: "Our family has always believed in Lord Chun, supported Lord Chun, and firmly believed that Lord Chun would return with glory one day!" ”

The phrase "slander ...... the victor" is interesting, but who is the winner?

Wang Qiu didn't ask, although he was a little curious, but the most important thing at the moment was the matter of sacrifice: "Patriarch, dissipate your anger, time will tell everything." ”

"That's right!" The old man had a smile on his face, lowered his head and flipped through the books, muttering to himself, "My lord is coming back......"

Wang Qiu didn't hear what the old man said later, because Wang Qiu suddenly remembered one thing, the strength of the architect elves was not high, so how did he capture those dangerous existences?

Thinking like this, Wang Qiu asked the question: "Patriarch, as far as I know, the combat power of this clan is not high, so how did you capture the monster at that time?" ”

The old man shook his head: "I listened to my grandfather say a lot of things, and my grandfather can't remember the things about the sacrifice, after all, he is old and seriously injured when he was young, so his health has not been very good......"

The old man seems to be stuck in his memories, and it seems that there are no useful clues from the old man.

Wang Qiu sighed, so he had to record this question in his notebook and put a big question mark.

"hello~~" A familiar voice came, Wang Qiu and the old man went out of the house together, and saw Zhou Wei approaching with a man in sportswear following the escorts.

Zhou Wei first greeted the old man: "Presumably you are the patriarch, right?" ”

The old man still smiled: "You're welcome, you're from the Authority, right?" ”

Zhou Wei had a professional smile on his face, very polite and polite, and he was really a person who often dealt with all kinds of people, and knew what kind of performance was the most qualified on what occasion.

Soon Zhou Wei got along well with the old man, and Zhou Wei introduced the person he brought to Wang Qiu: "This is Fang Jun, just call him Tiger." ”

"Hello, I'm Wang Qiu."

"Hello, I know you, I often hear Team Zhou mention you." The tiger stared at the black and white inch, wearing a tracksuit, bronzed skin, a bit of a man.

After the old man left, they briefly greeted each other, and immediately got to the point, Wang Qiu first briefly talked about what happened in the past two days, and then talked about his conjecture that the 'sacrifice' was related to the disappearance.

Zhou Wei's expression was very serious: "I think this may be a breakthrough, and we can continue to investigate." However, I bring two pieces of news, one good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear first? ”

"Bad news." Wang Qiu's choice without thinking.

"The bad news is that the number of victims is increasing so far, and there is no curative antidote." Zhou Wei's expression was a little serious.

"The good news?"

"The good news is that the victim is not currently in life-threatening condition except for a coma."

Wang Qiu nodded: "Ang...... Good news indeed. ”