He stabbed me with his knife, but the cage was so small that there was no way to avoid it. Just when I thought I was really hopeless, a mutation suddenly happened!

The whole world seemed to be trembling. The phantom of the Greek gods was originally huge, but the ten thousand ghost pictures around the fountain had a huge contrast due to the changes that occurred in the countless ghost head money.

Countless ghostly phantoms scurried through the air, gnawing and devouring the glory of the Greek gods. Soon, the statues of the Greek gods were blurred.

"How is it possible, this, how is it possible!" Professor Wald's face was frenzied and frightened, and he no longer had time to pay attention to me.

I pouted: "Obviously, you were cheated by someone." Who said that my bloodline was needed to open up the Ten Thousand Ghost Fortune Technique? There are no ghosts in this world, and naturally there are no gods. Everything that is happening now must have done something to the guy who gave you the money for the hell......"

"Shut up!" The statues of the Greek gods were crumbling, and the temples of the gods on the fountain were cracking. Before Professor Wald could finish his sentence, he stumbled and fell from the top of the fountain.

I grabbed him.

"Tell me who cheated on you. Who told you to kidnap me and perform this immoral cult ritual? I asked urgently, the guy who had cheated Professor Wald, obviously suspected of targeting me.

But who are they against me? What do you want to do again?

"Ahem." Professor Wald looked at me: "I didn't expect it, I was really deceived." Pit my guy, is an ancient force. Their name is ......"

I was waiting for the next step, but Old Man Wald didn't say anything.

"I'm not going to tell you, why should I make you feel good when Greece's economy is about to collapse. I want this mystery to be forever choked in the throats of your despicable Chinese, like a lump of fat that cannot be swallowed or spit out. Haha, haha! The professor flicked my hand away and fell into the flames from the air, where it was quickly burned to ashes by the heat.

I stared, staring. This old bastard, when he died, put me along.

The castle gradually collapsed in a huge tremor. The pattern of the so-called ten thousand ghosts and fortunes next to the fountain has swallowed up the phantom of the Greek gods, and they fly up and attack each other in the air. It's like refining Gu, and finally it becomes one.

The last thing left behind, a huge phantom that burned with a bronze sheen and looked terrifying. At flying speed, it was imprinted on my back......

There is a well-known law in psychology called the "law of unworthiness", the most intuitive expression of which is: what is not worth doing is not worth doing.

The law of unworthiness reflects a kind of psychology in people: if a person is engaged in something that he thinks is not worth it, he will often be perfunctory, because even if he succeeds, it does not mean anything to people.

It's meaningless, and naturally I don't feel much sense of accomplishment.

Before I arrived in Ear City, I felt that this trip was not worth it.

Because Yang Junfei, an old man who is the president of the detective agency, actually asked me to go to an ordinary family to investigate a strange incident that happened to a certain elementary school student. I was so anxious about Professor Wald's affairs lately, and I was in a hurry to go to a small city in the south, and I must not be in a good mood.

If you are in a bad mood, even doing things is naturally very perfunctory.

Far from it. When I came to the prefecture-level city to which Ercheng belonged, it was midnight again. Jet lag wants to live and die. I touched my aching forehead and was going to spend the night at the airport.

This airport is also at least 80 kilometers away from Er City. You also need to find a car to get there.

Lying in a cold chair at the airport, I looked at my watch. It was past four o'clock in the morning, and it was still early in the morning. The air in the city is extremely turbid, and recently due to the influence of the El Donino phenomenon, the climate of the whole country has gone into brain pumping mode.

The summer in the prefecture-level city should be extremely hot, but now it is rainy and the climate is quite cool. But this kind of coolness is very uncomfortable.

Even if I haven't really stepped out of the airport city, the air outside still makes me feel uncomfortable. It was wet, like countless slugs crawling around on its body.

The airport is like a small society, and there are always many people coming and going, flying from one city to another, no matter what time of the day. I couldn't quite sleep, so I just lay back in my chair and opened my eyes and cleared my mind as I watched the crowd hurrying by.

A few quarters of an hour later, suddenly, a suspicious person caught my attention.

It was a man, about twenty years old, and the expression on his face was very anxious and panicked, but he tried hard to suppress his emotions. The man was carrying a large snakeskin pocket, but it was very sloppy and did not hold much of it.

The so-called prefecture-level cities do not have too many populations. There are fewer people catching a flight at midnight, and there is plenty of space in the huge airport. But the man walked staggeringly, and his mind was not concentrated. Even if it was more than ten meters away, it actually hit someone else.

"What are you doing!" The man who was hit was a man in his forties who glared at him fiercely.

The man cowered his neck, and the contents of the unsealed snakeskin pocket were scattered to the ground. He apologized repeatedly, and quickly lay on the ground and gathered the contents of the bag inside.

"Gegua Seeds (1), be careful!" The man who was hit snorted twice, perhaps in a hurry to catch the plane, so he didn't pursue it too much. As he trotted forward, he patted his soiled sleeve.

((1) Gegua seed: Dialect, fool, idiot meaning. ）

The young man in his twenties did not rush to leave after packing his belongings. Just stood there for a few minutes. His strange behavior also seems to have caught the mind of the airport security guards. The security guard came over and questioned him for a while and checked his luggage.

I really couldn't find out the weirdness, so I left with a puzzled face.

The young man took out his plane ticket and looked at it, the expression of struggle and hesitation on his face became even more obvious. He didn't walk into the wicket, but sat down in the nearest position to the wicket.

Half an hour later, a plane took off.

Not long after that plane took off, deafening sirens sounded throughout the airport. I was so frightened that I jumped all over again. At this small airport in a prefecture-level city, you can see the status of the departing planes through the glass windows even in the waiting room.

I saw a plane hovering in the sky and landing, landing extremely fast. Many of the staff at the airport were screaming, and the airport police and firefighters pulled down the high-pitched sirens and kept driving towards the parked airport.

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