"Uncle, let's have a bowl of tofu brain, and I'm here for two fritters."

"Okay!"

Twilight Yan walked into a breakfast shop with the bean dregs, and last night after searching for a long time at the source of the Ran River, no pollutants were found, but the pollution in the river disappeared.

Perhaps the diffuse pollutants that have been put in by people have already been consumed.

At night, Twilight Yan took Erha to Yunzhou City, the stable city he had chosen before.

"Come on, okara."

Corrupt picked up half of the fritters on the ground with joy, and looked at Twilight with a flattering expression.

If they were to be seen by the corrupt and other evil gods, they would go crazy.

The revered evil god actually picked up food on the ground, and waged his tail at a human and begged for mercy.

After eating breakfast hastily and asking the owner for some news during the payment of the bill, he decided to rent a store and start a small business.

When he went from Dawangmiao Village to the border pass to eradicate the plague, he received a lot of gifts, not only got the finances of eating and drinking, but also got some antiquities.

So, he plans to take out the antique items that have piled up in his personal space and sell them.

This shouldn't be considered a crime of selling cultural relics without permission, right?

Just after Mu Yan and bean dregs walked out of the breakfast shop, a young man covered in cold sweat walked out from behind a dimly lit dining table.

"Officer Song, you ......"

"I ...... It's okay. ”

Song Que waved his hand and refused the helping hand extended by the shopkeeper, he couldn't delay, he had to report what he had just seen to his boss.

He didn't dare to ride, he was afraid that the chaos in his head would suddenly swallow his consciousness, so he took a taxi in a daze.

What was it that made a senior night watchman's mind nearly collapse.

Song Que, who returned to the superintendent, remembered what he had just seen, and he couldn't breathe, his state became worse and worse, and the whispering in his mind became stronger and stronger.

At the breakfast shop, because of an unintentional glance, he saw the existence that almost killed him on the spot.

The aura of the strong and domineering is more profound and majestic than that of the converts, the facial features are blurred, the body is wrapped in extreme darkness, and the phantom behind it is even more shrouded in the entire breakfast room.

One by one, the hideous-faced human-faced worms crawled around the storefront with that being as the center, on the table, above the customer's head, on the ceiling, and even crawled into the mouth of a diner, and let out a maddening roar as if it had been bitten.

Other face bugs followed suit.

The terrifying and terrifying scene made Song Que tremble, but he didn't dare to show it.

The advent of the evil god and the shadow behind it are not visible to ordinary people, only the senior priests, night watchmen, and people whose soul strength far exceeds that of ordinary people have the opportunity to see it.

And the things you see are different with different soul strengths, and what Song Que sees is naturally just the tip of the iceberg, but this alone almost made him collapse on the spot.

In the end, Song Que's spiritual will still didn't hold up, and he fell at the door of the Yunzhou City Branch of the Night Watchman.

Panic ensued.

Song Que didn't know how long it had been, and in the confusion of consciousness, he heard a voice far away from him.

"His spirit was seriously infected, and he didn't go crazy on the spot, so he didn't look at the abnormal existence head-on."

So, what exactly did he see? Where did you see it again? ”

"He's not sure he'll wake up yet, I've brought the best holy water in the Templar!"

He is the High Priest of the Western Templar and his own immediate boss, the Archdeacon of the Night Watchman of Yunzhou City.

Song Que wasn't sure if these were his hallucinations, but what he saw had to be reported, otherwise the entire Yunzhou City would be destroyed.

"Evil ...... Evil God, Little Fisherman...... Meals ......"

Evil...... Demon?!

The temple sacrifice, which had always been steady, broke its voice on the spot, emitting a duck-like sound.

But the others present had no time to care, and this information reminded them of the Twilight Church's declaration of war against Donghua.

An evil god has descended on Yunzhou City!!

As the archdeacon of the night watchman of Yunzhou, Wang Rin seemed to be able to see a dead silence and a sea of blood floating slaughter when he closed his eyes.

The population of 70w in Yunzhou City can't be saved!

Yunzhou City is about to be destroyed by its own hands.

"Go and call the mayor, all the Black Gloves of the Night's Watch are assembled in the conference room."

Wang Rin knew that he couldn't mess up, and the person in charge of the entire night watchman would be in chaos.

The time should be done quickly, the danger should be kept to an acceptable level, and the evil god should be found quickly.

Soon, the Night Watch, one of the top organizations in the East China Alliance, showed her ability to execute.

In a conference room large enough to accommodate hundreds of people, the voice of Fu Yunheng, the mayor of Yunzhou City, suddenly became old.

"Can't report it to the main city!"

Fu Yunheng rejected Wang Rin's proposal.

"According to the information we have received, there are not only the forces of the Twilight Spirit Church that have entered the territory of Donghua, but also some other evil gods."

"So, we're not sure if this evil god is on the opposite side of us, and if we blindly ask the main city for help, it will undoubtedly alarm it."

"Find Him first, and then watch closely. Thou shalt not be reckless. If there is a possibility of negotiation, send someone to take my level 0 seal: Yunzhou Ding. ”

Fu Yunheng tore off the ornament on his neck, which was an ornament in the shape of a small ding.

Yunzhou Ding, can protect the mind, it is rumored that with Yunzhou Ding, even if you look directly at the low-level evil god, the spirit will not produce chaos and fluctuations.

The night watchmen, who had originally disagreed with Yun Heng's arrangement, shut up at this moment.

Yunzhou Ding not only has a strong protective ability, but also a symbol of status.

There are 36 tripods in the 36 cities of the Donghua Alliance, which are worn by every mayor.

This emergency meeting gathered quickly and dispersed quickly.

Originally, few of the night watchmen went out, and the black gloves were pouring out of the nest at this moment.

Everything is normal in Yunzhou City on the surface, but secretly there are already stormy waves.

And the twilight that exploded the nerves of the high-level officials of Yunzhou City was squatting at the door of the store at the moment, thinking about whether he would commit the crime of reselling cultural relics without permission.

Forget it, forget it, look it up online!

The Evil Spirit Continent is ten years later than Blue Star in terms of overall urban construction and economy, but the Internet and network are basically the same as in the previous life.

Twilight quickly adapted to the operating mode of the mobile phone in this world.

However, what is ironic is that there is no crime of reselling cultural relics in this world.

Because most of the artifacts are in the countryside and mountains, and those places are often accompanied by infected beasts and unknowable existences.

The more precious things are, the more valuable they are, doesn't that mean that although these objects are not priceless, they are also rare?

Thinking about it, Twilight clapped her hands happily and entered the house.

Although he is not short of money, who can refuse the thrill of making money? Or is it this kind of sweeping the market that he has nothing to do.

It's just that on the corner of the street that Twilight Yan is not paying attention to, a person with a scar on his face appears in it, and the visitor looks at the door that Twilight Yan has not yet closed.

"Huh, look down on me? It's almost night, everyone is closed, why don't you close it? ”

"Then I'll take this as your invitation to me!"

"Boom!"

A thunderclap rang out.

The flashing arc illuminates the figure on the street corner.

A terrifying human face covered in scars, stuck behind a drain pipe, stared grimly at Twilight's open door, and looked in.

Bloodthirsty grin.

Thunder flashed, and the heavens and the earth began to become gloomy and dark.

Heavy rain is coming!