Chapter 42: The Twelve Fake Gods
"Warning, warning."
"All those who are medium-level or above are asked to quickly go to the Civic Square, and repeat, please ...... above average."
"Ahhh......h cough cough cough ...... We are happy, all human beings are happy, look up to the sky and you will be baptized by the god Thar. ”
The loud sound of the radio spread throughout the main city.
Bai Jing, who was hiding underground, glanced at Ning Long and quickly contacted their respective people.
"Sister Chen, you must have hidden it with Beiran, no one in this world is richer than Beiran, you must remember it!" The white mirror repeated to the other end of the communication.
She saw that the two of them had already welded the doors and windows, and there was only a faint light from the bracelet in the room, Chen Zhilan shrank her head: "What about the broadcast notice?" Are we going? ”
"Hide first, you can take off Beiran's bracelet if necessary, and wait for me to come to you." Bai Jing paused after speaking, and added: "If it weren't for me, there would be no need to open the door." ”
She was afraid that those things would take advantage of the situation and imitate her to confuse the two.
Ning Long was still negotiating with the person in the bracelet, she looked at it, and moved her gaze to Yaoxue again: "What is the god Saar?" ”
The woman crossed her arms around her legs, slowly raised her head and smiled: "The twelve fakes are not to be seen." Hurry up and find your mother, kid, or you'll die. ”
Fake?
Bai Jing couldn't figure out this unfamiliar concept for a while, so he could only wait for Ning Long to contact the upper echelons before making a decision.
A few minutes later.
Ning Long wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and his face was a little pale: "Bai Jing, I'll give you a chance to enter the high-level, but you have to fight for it yourself." ”
"What?" Bai Jing asked.
"As long as you kill the god Thar, you will be taken seriously, and after reaching the highs, you will be closer to the object of revenge." After Ning Long finished speaking, he grabbed her wrist, "But this move will betray the spiritual place, you have to think about it." ”
In fact, she didn't ask Bai Jing, and she had an answer in her heart.
"So what is the task that the Spirit has given me?" The white mirror stared at the thing on his wrist, and after a while, the electronic screen lit up, and it was a passage from X: Protect the god of Sahr to complete [consummation].
One is to choose to kill, and the other is to choose [Perfection].
Bai Jing stared at the task for a long time, and his lips trembled slightly: "I took the mission of the spirit station." ”
Ning Long was stunned, and put his hands on her shoulders: "Listen, I will respect your choice, even if you choose to be my enemy, it doesn't matter, the previous cooperation was established with you in my personal capacity, but now I am a member of the Spirit Institute, and I am also one of those high-level people, you have to think clearly." ”
"I choose the spiritual place." Bai Jing affirmed again.
Compared to the simple killing mission, she suddenly wondered what [Consummation] was.
What's more, according to Yaoxue's words, the god of Saar is only one of the twelve fakes, if she is lucky enough to kill the first one, can she kill the second?
Ning Long breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her so sure: "Let's go, there are people waiting for you outside." ”
As soon as the two of them stepped on the ground, they came out of the cabin and noticed that the color of the sky was more enchanting than when they went down before, and with the black fragments that fell, Bai Jing almost subconsciously looked up to see the civic square.
A dark red lotus flower appeared in mid-air, each petal made up of a huge eyeball, a total of eight pieces.
And Lianxin sat a woman, naked androgynous, covered in dense eyes, and nothing could escape his vision.
The blood moon was reflected behind her, and there was an inexplicable killing Buddha nature.
About forty percent of the Enlightened Beings in the Civic Square laid down their weapons, gouged out their eyes with their bare hands, and walked in the direction of the god Sahr with their hands.
"It's so beautiful...... Ning Long looked at the thing and lost his mind for a while, and even walked straight in the direction of the god Saar, and kept muttering: "I saw it...... I finally saw it. ”
Bai Jing endured the discomfort and stood in front of her: "Wake up!" That's all fake. ”
Seeing that Ning Long had lost her ability to resist, she cursed secretly and summoned the black and white ghosts: "Quick, pull out her soul first!" ”
Bai Qiye didn't move: "No." The current soul is waiting for the empty body, if she is drained of the soul at this time, I am afraid that someone else will occupy the body. ”
She was very anxious, and the voice of the woman just now sounded behind her.
"Leave it to me, I won't let her die." Yao Xue didn't know when she broke free from the shackles of her ankles and stood behind the two of them with a thick iron chain.
Bai Jing hugged the person tighter, "I don't believe you." ”
"I'm going to do it easier than anyone else. But mothers will never harm their children. Yaoxue stubbornly repeated this sentence and stretched out her hand again: "The basement will not be discovered by Saar, she will be safe." ”
At this time, Meng Po, who was following Ning Long, suddenly appeared, her clothes stained with blood: "Yaoxue is very safe, your teammates can't stand it yet, Saar's sight will be here soon, you go quickly." ”
Xu was because his father stayed, Bai Jing had inexplicable trust in these ghosts and gods in the underworld, so he had to tell Meng Po: "Don't let her die, wait for me to come back." ”
"Peace of mind." Meng Po waved at her slightly, and led Yaoxue and the others back to the basement quickly.
Bai Jing was still worried, and when she turned around, her huge eyeballs were almost glued to her, and the scarlet color was shocking to her back, and the cold hairs on her back stood on end.
Huo Qi: "Close your eyes!" ”
Hearing the instructions in her heart, she was still dizzy in the last second, and immediately regained some of her senses, followed the voice of her heart and closed her eyes, and the dizziness also improved a lot.
Her heart was still beating very hard, and she took a few steps back and asked the black and white ghosts, "What's the matter?" ”
Bai Qiye replied: "Don't open your eyes, my eighth brother and I will show you the way." ”
"Okay." Bai Jing agreed, and after losing his vision, he relied on the two ghosts to lead the way, and the uneasiness and inexplicable fear stained his heart, which also made his other senses more acute.
Especially the footsteps that have been following her, not in a hurry, as if she is walking herself.
"Bai Jing, it's me, I'm Chen Zhilan, why don't you ignore me?"
Phew, who can believe such a fake!
Bai Jing didn't eat this set, and continued to walk forward according to Bai Qiye's instructions, and the things behind him also followed closely, and continued to speak and lure.
"Baijing, what are you doing with your eyes closed? I'm Ninglong. ”
"No. 43178, return to the team as soon as possible to carry out the mission!"
The sound is becoming more and more similar, less dry at the beginning, "White Mirror!" Why are you not dead, there are so many people killed by you, how can you have a face and still live! ”
It was the voice of the aunt.
Bai Jing's heart trembled, obviously knowing that it was impossible, and it was still difficult to hide his emotions.
The thing yelled a few more times, and suddenly fell silent.
She asked cautiously, "Seventh Master, is that thing gone?" ”
"Let's go, you can open your eyes." A word drifted in her ear.
The white mirror was uncomfortable to listen to, and the surroundings seemed too quiet, as if everything had been deliberately muffled.
She asked again: "Seventh Master, where have we been?" ”
The voice in my ear turned, and it was a gentle woman speaking: "Xiaojing, welcome home." ”