Gao Qian's ears echoed Li Si's words over and over again.

"You can't see magic from the divine realm, but you can see demonic flames......"

"You don't look very powerful, but you can see deeper into the Infernal Realm......"

"There's a strange mark on your arm......"

"If you really are a child of divine blood, how can you not be a scavenger?"

He remembered the scene of the subway demon he encountered for the first time:

The homeless man sighed, "I really don't understand, how can this thing find a rookie like you......"

On the elevated shelf, the Red Knights suspected of being one of the Four Horsemen of the Trial "War":

Gui Xiaoqian screamed: "He's looking at us, he's waving his hand here!"

When Gui Xiaoqian's black light almost ruined the city:

Sherlock smiled, "I'm betting on my vision, and I've always had a good eye ......"

In the Infernal Realm, the powerful demonic beast covered in fire turned into a little milk dog and stood coldly in front of him.

Is that why so many strange things happen to him? Because he is the seed of destruction left by Mother Nature? All kinds of bad things will come to him, because they all know that he is the source of destruction?

So the purpose of his existence is to destroy everything?

Gao Qian lowered his head, and a faint black light came out of his body, looking like it was wrapped in a layer of smoke. Li Si stuck to the corner in horror: "High, high diving ......"

But it can't be.

High Diver's hands clenched into fists.

He loves the city, he likes his projects, his colleagues, he likes to surf the Internet, he likes to play games, he likes music and movies, why would he want to destroy the world, not to mention that there are still things in this world that he considers treasured, Lin Qian. Although they have broken up, as long as she is still in this world, he will protect this world, how can he destroy the world???

It's all bullshit, it's stinky shit, what a seed of world-destroying things, he's the son of divine blood, and he'll be a scavenger in the future, he can't see the magic of the gods, just because he doesn't use his strength!

Gao Qian raised his head and stared at the curtain in front of him.

"The flow of magic," he muttered like a mantra, "the flow of magic, the flow of magic......"

The brain hurt again, and the pain spread down his spine like a sharp blade slicing through his body.

It's nothing.

He gritted his teeth and glared.

He would prove that he was a true child of the blood, a child of the blood who could see the flames.

"Magic ......"

A faint blue light emerged from the green flames.

Gao Qian's eyes widened suddenly.

The blue light in front of him became clearer and clearer, condensing from a blurred cluster of light into blue traces, and he clearly saw the traces of runes attached to the curtain. It is like undulating waves drawn with a fluorescent blue pen, and several wavy lines converge into a spiral at a certain node, and then spread out and connect with other wavy lines.

Gao Qian stared at the blue lines for a moment, and slowly took the Twilight Blade from the inner pocket of his jacket and held it in his hand.

In the Infernal Realm, Twilight's blade glows faintly, with a slender blade and a blunt edge.

"High Diver?" Li Si looked at Gao Diver in surprise as if he was a different person compared to before. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a faint light on his body, and he held the handicraft-like dagger, like a paintbrush, and drew wavy lines on the curtain.

"High Diver, what are you doing?"

"Look for a way out. Gao Qian replied with a faint smile. In his eyes, his Twilight Blade followed the blue traces of magic. As the blade moved, the blue traces of magic faded away, as if he was holding an elimination pen and erasing the traces of magic from the curtain.

Twilight's Blade resembles a fluorescent rod with insufficient voltage, flickering brightly and weakly. High Diving thinks he can feel the thoughts of the Twilight Blade, it likes to eat the magic, but it is more interested in the person who casts the spell.

"Well, then, go find him. "High Diving seems to be saying to Twilight Blade, and it's like saying it to himself.

He suddenly ripped off the scarlet curtain in front of him and walked out.

Li Si opened his mouth in surprise as he watched the curtain that had trapped them helplessly lie at the feet of the high submersible.

Standing in the layers of scarlet curtains, as if standing in the waves of a sea of blood, Gao Qian squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and then smiled slightly: "I know where to find him, go, I'll take you there." ”

"Who are you finding, where are you going?" Li Si suddenly felt a little frightened. Who is he talking to? Who is he going to take? What does he want to do?

Gao Qian strode ahead, as if he was very sure of his goal, and he did not hesitate, he seemed to wave the dagger in his hand casually, and as if he was using a paintbrush to make a larger picture, a picture that could break the magic array.

Li Si was shocked and hurriedly followed.

"High Dive, where are you going? If you want to find the owner of the Night Raven Bar, I advise you not to ......" Before Li Si's words fell, he found that the high dive in front of him was gone.

He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Gao Dive had come out of the Infernal Realm, and he hurriedly followed.

Not far away, he saw Gao Qian holding a dagger, raising his hand to tear off the last curtain in front of him. Behind the curtain are quaint doors, which stretch out along the circular corridor to both sides.

Li Si walked quickly to Gao Qian's side, put his hands in the pockets of his jacket, looked around, and whispered: "Are you sure you want to knock on the door with a knife? ”

Gao Qian stared at the door in front of him. On the brown-black wood grain base, the motifs of a large tree and a night crow are carved.

"I wasn't going to knock on the door. Gao Qian raised his hand and grasped the round handle on the door, and with a slight twist, the door opened.

Li Si's words of dissuasion choked in his throat, he watched Gao Qian walk into the door, the wooden door slowly closed in front of his eyes, he scratched the yellow hair on the top of his head tangledly, and finally heyed, and also flashed into the door.

Inside the door, there was an ensuite, and in front of them was a dimly lit reception room with frescoes on the walls, including the vaulted ceiling. Because of the light, those images are cold and cold. Although the subjects of these paintings themselves are not very bright, the paintings mostly focus on war and sacrifice, and blood fills the subject of each painting.

The door leading to the interior was stitched with metal nails, and it was closed at the moment.

In the center of the door, there is a high-backed sofa with a coffee table on one side, and a cup of coffee is still steaming on the table.

Gao Qian stood at the coffee table, not knowing what to think.

Li Si glanced at him, walked quickly to the door leading to the inner room, and listened carefully: "No one." He was very sure about the high submersible.

Gao Qian didn't seem surprised, he glanced at Li Si lightly, and reached out to pick up an envelope on the table.

"What is it?" Li Si walked over.

There was no recipient or payment on the envelope, but Gao Qian was sure that the letter was for him, so he put the Twilight Blade back in the inner pocket of his jacket and opened the envelope.

Li Si's head leaned over.