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After the reptile and the investigators of the Anomaly Bureau and the visitor from the other world left, Jing Chen's booth was quiet again.

No one has come for a long time.

took the cold in the bag next to him, and the last bun that he didn't want to eat was stuffed into the mouth of the blood eagle,

Jing Chen turned his head and looked at the stall of Old Man Hong next to him.

In front of Old Man Hong's booth, as always, there was a long line, devout believers waiting for their Lord to give guidance.

The uninvited guest 'liar' before left again after arguing with Old Man Hong for a while.

When leaving, some of the people in the queue were also seduced by the 'liar' to chase the liar away—lies are often better than fate.

However, they all fell, and after some small changes, they dispersed again, neither leaving with the power of demagoguery and lies, nor returning to Old Man Hong's stall.

However, leaving these people did not affect the liveliness in front of Old Man Hong's stall in the slightest, there were always different people who were attracted from different places and lined up in front of Old Man Hong's stall.

"Fate will make the best arrangement, don't force it."

"Thank you, Master Hong......"

Watching Old Man Hong send off another guest in front of the stall, Jing Chen easily broke the white silk thread on the heads of several people,

He turned his head back and looked at the emptiness in front of the stall, and then raised his head to look at the sun that had begun to set in the west.

Jing Chen was not sleepy, but wanted to yawn.

Maybe next time he comes here, he can move a deck chair and put it here to bask in the sun, anyway, there won't be a few customers in front of his stall.

“…… Master Hong, sometimes I feel really tired of living...... My house was originally on the Beicheng side, not far from the North Mountain. ”

"A flash flood washed away the neighborhood where my house lived...... Although it was withdrawn in advance...... The state is also in charge of the reconstruction of the house, but ...... I used to work there and my children were studying, but now we all live in the resettlement area...... It's really tiring to do all kinds of things......"

There was another guest in front of Old Man Hong's booth, pouring out his emotions to Old Man Hong as if he was crying about fate.

It was a middle-aged man, still dirty, with red eyes and scratching his hair.

Jing Chen, who wanted to look up, listened to the voice and looked over there,

It seems that some time has passed since the crisis of the 'King of Disaster', but the impact of the disaster at that time is not something that can be recovered in a short time.

At least at that time, it would take time for the houses in Wang'an City to be rebuilt after the flash floods.

The same is true of the current ruins of the new district of Wang'an City, although the power of lies is most likely to prevent the influence of places like the new district from spreading.

But if that ruin wants to be restored to its previous appearance, it will not be able to do it for a while.

Judging from what Jing Chen himself felt, and some of the information revealed by the Abnormal Investigation Bureau, the frequency of monsters appearing in the north city of Wang'an City was higher than that of other places.

Feel...... The order of this world is like a fragile balloon.

After being pricked with a needle, the Abnormal Adjustment Bureau was on the lake of tape.

But in fact, this order balloon is becoming more and more fragile, and maybe it will continue to leak......

It's ...... to think about it It's a mess of trouble, and it's annoying.

Jing Chen looked at Old Man Hong's stall again, and saw Old Man Hong listening to the believer's talk.

just maintained a gentle expression, stretched out his hand and gently comforted the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man first broke down and cried in the comfort,

Then it eased up again.

"Go ahead...... Fate will give her followers the best guidance. ”

……

Turning his head, Jing Chen glanced towards the north of Wang'an City on the other side of the river, and paused a little wordlessly.

After waiting for Old Man Hong to greet several more guests, Jing Chen turned around again.

I broke a few more threads of fate.

“…… Boss, give me a ......."

Standing up again, Jing Chen went to the food stall not far from the old man Hong's stall and bought a lunch.

Although it was already past noon, although he was not hungry at all, the sense of ritual of three meals a day was always wanted.

However, when he used to be in the past, his booth was still deserted, and when he came back, he saw that not far in front of his stall, and another acquaintance was wandering back.

It was the middle-aged woman of that morning,

Waiting for Jing Chen to sit back behind the stall covered with gossip diagrams, the middle-aged woman seemed to settle down.

A few steps towards Jing Chen's side.

"Sir?"

"Why, I think my method is useless, and I want to get the money back for fortune telling?"

Jing Chen handed over a stool and said to the middle-aged woman with a smile.

"Useful...... It really works! ”

"Besides, how can I go back with the money for my husband's fortune telling."

The middle-aged woman was carrying something in her hand, presumably an insulated bucket wrapped in several layers of plastic bags.

As he sat down, he subconsciously moved the bag he was carrying to the direction behind him.

Then sat firmly, and said to Jing Chen with some excitement and excitement,

"Sir, I don't know what you've done, but it's really useful."

"When I went back, I slowly made lunch. Then he sat down on the couch and dozed off on the TV. ”

"Eh, waiting for that moment just now, I woke up and reacted, since I went back in the morning, I haven't heard that strange movement."

"In the house, everything is safe and sound, the sound of moving the stool is gone, and nothing is seen falling."

As she spoke, her face was a little red, and she could see that the middle-aged woman was really happy.

"So you're here to make a vow?"

Jing Chen responded with a smile.

"Eh, eh, I'm here to make a vow."

The middle-aged woman nodded in response,

"I don't know how much effort it took him. I don't know much about this rule either......"

As the middle-aged woman spoke, she was about to touch the money in the bag and give it to Jing Chen.

"No need."

"What about this...... This ......"

If Jing Chen wants money, there is a way, how can he need the middle-aged woman's three melons and two dates.

Seeing Jing Chen's refusal, the middle-aged woman didn't know what to do, her hand was still on her wallet, and she hesitated.

"If you're willing, give me some lunch you brought."

Jing Chen looked at the thermos box that the middle-aged woman was carrying, and said with a smile.

He had already peeked into the future before, and saw the middle-aged woman bring the thermos bucket out of here and finally bring it home.

"If you don't dislike it......"

Hearing Jing Chen mention the thermos bucket, the middle-aged woman was a little embarrassed, and moved the thermos bucket behind her again.

"When I woke up just now, I was also asleep in the lake, thinking that if you were still here at this time, sir, you might not have eaten...... Don't bring some food......"

"When I came out, I thought I was stupid, why does my husband need me to bring food...... But the gentleman has a discerning eye and really knows everything. I can't hide it from you. ”

Explaining with some embarrassment, the middle-aged woman was a little embarrassed, and then handed over the thermos bucket.

"I really haven't eaten."

Jing Chen smiled, opened the thermos bucket, and ate a few bites.

The middle-aged woman was a little embarrassed and embarrassed to smile, looking at Jing Chen to eat.

There is a layer of rice, a layer of vegetables, and some winter melon pork rib soup in the thermos bucket.

Jing Chen was not in a hurry, ate the meal, and drank a few more mouthfuls of soup.

"After drinking your soup and eating your meal, I'll ask you something."

Jing Chen put down the thermos bucket and handed it back to the middle-aged woman,

"You ask."

The middle-aged woman responded respectfully.

"Did anything else happen before the strange thing happened in your house?"

Jing Chen had previously peeked into the future of Mahal, a visitor from the other world, and already knew that the ancient ritual he used was the teleportation ritual of the Abnormal Tune Bureau.

Let's not talk about whether you can teleport people, but normally, the teleportation ritual also needs to have a recipient.

Otherwise, who knows where whom...... Also, can such a teleportation ritual travel through two worlds?

"Nothing seems to have happened?"

The middle-aged woman replied with some uncertainty.

"It doesn't have to be something special, it could be a dream, maybe something new in the house?"

"If you're talking about dreams, there's really a ...... It seems that the day before, I had a dream, which I dreamed during the day, when I was dozing off. ”

"In my dreams, I felt like I had been away from home for a long time...... Wanderer, yes, wanderer...... In an inexplicable and wonderful place, my feet don't touch the ground, my body can't touch anything, and I can't catch it...... I couldn't go home, I couldn't go anywhere...... I was so uncomfortable in my dreams......

And then, in a dream, I remembered that I was here myself...... The dreams were upside down and chaotic...... I don't know how to think about the person I dreamed about before, but I remembered again that my child who had left home had come......

I'm just shouting in my dreams...... I said, baby, come back...... Baby...... Come home, baby ......."

Speaking of which, the middle-aged woman is a little uncomfortable,

"Hey...... The dream, which gave me the dream, woke up I was uncomfortable, and when I woke up, the tears were not dry on the side of my eyes......"

After speaking, the middle-aged woman wiped her eyes again,

followed by a little nervous asked Jing Chen,

"Sir, is there something involved?"

Jing Chen listened to the middle-aged woman talk about this dream, paused, and then looked at the middle-aged woman,

"Do you know Yan Weikuan?"

"Yan Weikuan? I've never heard of it......"

The middle-aged woman shook her head, and then followed a little nervous,

"Sir, is there anything ...... Is there something else going on? ”

"No, don't worry."

Listening to Jing Chen's reassuring words, the middle-aged woman got better and slowly regained her heart.

"Sir, who do you ask that person?"

"Just asking, it may not be relevant now. You can rest assured. ”

Jing Chen was relieved again.

The middle-aged woman's heart fell completely, and then she didn't leave like this, so she talked to Jing Chen here,

"Eh, thank you, sir. Sir, you have mercy and kindness, and this has saved me...... Although the previous things didn't do anything to me. ”

"But I'm getting older, I'm a light sleeper, and I'm alone in the house, and I can't help but ......be shocked when there's some movement from time to time."

"This kind of thing, it's not easy to tell the children outside, I've called once, and I can't always call the children, so that the children are worried outside......"

Middle-aged women may come to talk to someone more than those who come to say thank you.

Jing Chen didn't stop it, just listened.

As she spoke, the middle-aged woman sighed again,

"Hey...... Actually, it's good for the child to be outside. It's not just work. I feel that in the past two years, our Wang'an City has not been very peaceful. ”

"You're like the previous flood, sir, you know. My house is just across the river. At that time, it was also completely flooded...... How scary it is when the water rises, just watch him rise little by little......"

"Fortunately, we evacuated the official rescue team a few days in advance...... Otherwise, the first wave of the flash flood in Beishan will flood us. ”

"An official rescue team?"

"yes, I'm still wearing a uniform."

Jing Chen listened, didn't say anything more, and nodded.

The middle-aged woman confided for a while, and then was a little embarrassed,

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm delaying you again, I'm going a little far as I speak."

"This is meant to be a place for people to speak."

"Thank you, sir. Then I'll go first, sir. Next time there is anything to do, come back to visit you. ”

"Hmm."

The middle-aged woman left with a thermos bucket.

Jing Chen watched the middle-aged woman walk away, and then turned her head to look at the other side of the river.

……

"The kingdom of the Lord is truly a land of order and beautiful dreams."

In the end, the Bureau of Abnormal Investigation still chose to have a senior investigator, Yinhu, accompany this visitor from another world.

Fulfill his desire to come out and go around.

At the same time, it can be regarded as a kind of defense, this visitor from another world, Mahal, can burst out with no less power than any senior investigator,

What's wrong with this existence, the destructive power that bursts out is amazing.

The old man Mahal followed the route given by Yinhu and was standing on a street at the moment.

The number of people on this street is far more sparse than the others, and it is still quiet, getting thinner and thinner.

The Bureau of Anomalies used some special items, and the surrounding residents and pedestrians subconsciously avoided the place.

The occasional passer-by seems to ignore Mahal and Yinhu.

Mahal was aware of this, but did not react.

Just looking at the buildings on both sides of this street, and the occasional pedestrians hurrying by, he could already anticipate the most prosperous scene of this street.

Although there were some shops on the street, some things he had never seen before.

But he was a true wise man, and he always knew it all in essence.

He looked at the land of his dreams, and some sparkle burst into his gray eyes.

“…… Are they going home? ”

Mahal looked at a nearby shop.

The owner of the shop poked his head out and looked at the road, probably wondering why the pedestrians on the road were so bad today.

Then I remembered something, and I began to pack up the shop and prepare to close.

"Yes. The sun is about to set. Most people go home, or go to a restaurant for dinner. ”

Yin Hu gave an answer.

Mahal is silent,

"In our world, there is no set time to rest and eat...... Eating is often after the completion of the hunt. ”

"Night and day are just celestial phenomena for us, and it means that a certain kind of monster will be more active outside the Holy City."

"Actually, we also understand the principles of the mechanical existence of your world...... We have some mechanical authority in our hands. ”

"But the world with order is something we don't have."

"In the kingdom of the Lord...... The glory of the Lord shelters all. Order, peace, and eternal existence of the kingdom of the Lord. ”

"There, the sun shines warmly, and the spring water is clear and sweet......"

Like a fanatical believer, Mahar reiterates the dream land of their people.

Yinhu listened silently beside him, but did not make a sound.

It wasn't until after chanting the description of the beautiful place that Mahar turned his head again,

"Maintainers of order in the kingdom of the Lord, how can we welcome back the glory of the Lord?"

"Let the Lord revisit the lost lamb whom he has forsaken."

Mahal asked.

Yinhu looked at him, then shook his head,

"Mr. Mahal. Although you have always thought that this is your Lord's kingdom, there is no glory of your Lord here. ”

"Maintaining the current order is also something that we have difficulty doing."

"What you are looking for, we can't help."

"We will treat you as a guest and are willing to communicate with you and provide some help in our capacity."

"If you wish to stay here, Mr. Mahal, we can reserve a place for you. But more, there is nothing we can do. ”

Yinhu said.

Mahal's gray eyes looked at him,

"This is the kingdom of the Lord...... I can feel the glory of the Lord here. ”