Although Chen Qing has a certain understanding of the power of spiritual power, it is obvious that now is not the time to continue to explore.

Because of the commotion they made before, there were already guards coming towards this side.

While the people of the slums don't stop to watch when someone is screaming for mercy, these civil servants in charge of order have to rush over – because that's their job, and it's ......

This time the commotion seems to be a bit loud.

Soon, a group of people in police uniforms arrived quickly.

The first thing they saw was the fainted man, and the blood all over the floor. And when he saw the man's bloody wrist, even experienced people subconsciously frowned.

This kind of scene is something that everyone can find cruel.

After scanning the scene, an old police officer who took the lead stepped forward: "This gentleman ......"

He didn't do anything to Chen Qing and the others at the first time.

Because he could feel that these people were not easy to mess with.

This is not what a police officer thinks when he sees someone rich and powerful.

Even if he encounters those in power or the rich, he is at most respectful, and then he should invite the other party into the bureau, and call when he should let the other party call. Let's not talk about whether it is effective or not, but the attitude of "law enforcement and case handling" must always be there.

However, when facing these people, the old police officer only felt frightened.

He always felt that the young people in front of him didn't give him the first feeling that it was ......

"Human".

It's a strange feeling, and it's ridiculous.

But the old police officer still had a strange thought: "Are these people monsters in human skin?" ”

Although their appearance is not much different from their own, they all have one nose and two eyes, but their temperament, demeanor and movements give people a sense of "danger".

This is not something that politicians or plutocrats have.

The veteran police officer is also quite senior, and after working in the slums for so many years, he has also encountered many dangerous people. In his youth, he even dealt with cases of boxers hurting people. The stout bull-like athlete had red eyes and the steam from a strenuous workout all over his body, as if he would be brutally knocked out like a heavy truck at any moment.

But even the boxer didn't feel as good as the young man in the center of the game.

Even one percent.

It's too dangerous.

Under the instinctive crazy warning, the old police officer did not even have the attitude of impartially enforcing the law, but humbly bowed his head towards Chen Qing's side, and "discussed" with a very low attitude.

Such an attitude is all too rare for violent institutions.

At least if it were to be seen by some journalists or young people with strong blood, it would have to be written and made generously.

But at the moment, the youngest young man in the team, who had just joined the police, froze in place, looking at Alice in front of him and not daring to move.

He had intended to get close to Alice, but when the little girl glanced up at him, she couldn't move as if she had been nailed to the ground by something.

The gloomy white mist in the young girl's eyes made his mouth dry and his spirits sluggish.

This made Chen Qing's eyes flash with a hint of thought when he looked at Alice.

The whole scene seemed a little strange for a while.

In the end, Qi Sixian, the only normal person, stood up and used his experience and qualifications to walk the world and chat with the police.

And a moment later, Qi Siqian returned.

"It's done." He shrugged.

Chen Qing nodded.

Then he said, "By the way, you can ask him if he can help us find something." ”

Looking for something?

Qi Siqian was a little surprised.

Then, Chen Qing took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

This piece of paper is the product of his copy of the Kunpeng tattoo.

Handing the piece of paper to Qi Sixian, Chen Qing added: "Just follow this to find it, if you can find it, please ask him to tell us." ”

After thinking about it, Chen Qing promised a sum of money.

Of course, this money is not from him, but Qi Sixian's side is responsible.

However, Qi Siqian didn't have any opinions, after realizing the strength of Chen Qing and the others, let alone this small amount of money, even if he wanted most of his family's property, he estimated that he would agree without saying a word.

That's where strength and fame come in.

Chen Qing, who has spent so long making a name for himself, has finally reaped some effects of this part of fame now.

After watching Qi Siqian leave, Chen Qing reached out and pressed Alice's shoulder.

"How do you feel right now?" Chen Qing said.

He was curious about Alice, who was using this power.

Alice, on the other hand, closed her eyes and frowned in thought.

After a long time, she gave an ambiguous answer: "I feel a little ...... Exhaustion. And not physically exhausted, but deeper, I, I don't know how to describe it. ”

Obviously, Alice's age and experience were not enough for her to explain this feeling a little clearly.

And Chen Qing was very tolerant of this: "Soulful? Or the brain? Or is it in the bones? ”

Alice pondered for a while, and finally came up with a somewhat strange answer: "No, not at all." What I feel tired of has nothing to do with 'me', but something out of me, somewhere outside of me. ”

"It's like, it's like using a USB flash drive, unplugging the USB stick and putting it in another place. I feel like the USB stick has been unplugged right now......"

This answer made Chen Qing thoughtful.

This answer gave him a certain guess, but it wasn't accurate enough now.

So he changed the question: "Since you used this power, can you recover?" ”

Faced with this answer, Alice has the answer: "Yes!" ”

She looked at Chen Qing and nodded affirmatively: "I can recover my strength every night, but I don't recover much." Oh yes! ”

As if remembering something, Alice continued, "If I could see the 'moon', then it seems that my recovery speed will be a little faster!" And under the moonlight, my strength seems to have increased to a certain extent. ”

According to her analogy, Alice, who is blessed by moonlight, seems to be able to change her spiritual power from "nail scissors" to "paper cutters".

But the moon?

Chen Qing nodded: "So under the effect of the moonlight, Ling's strength will become stronger?" How does that sound like a vampire? ”

Alice bowed her head a little embarrassed: "I don't know, but I just feel this way." I always feel that the moon is very close to me! ”

This is also an interesting situation.

By now, Chen Qing had already found a clue about Kunpeng's tattoo and spiritual power, and now Alice had given him a new direction.

Just as he glanced at the sky, it was almost dark.

"Then we'll wait and see here."

Chen Qing said: "I'm also very curious, your so-called 'moon'. ”

"What the hell will it do to you!"

——

In the dark hole, the moonlight fell little by little.

This is a very common scene.

For countless years, moonlight would slant through the gaps overhead, as if someone had deliberately carved a hole in the sky to allow the celestial bodies hanging high in the sky to shed some of its brilliance.

Silver-white light flowed into the cavern and landed on a massive object.

Under the light of the moon, the shape of the object was gradually visible.

It was a blonde girl with her eyes closed and a giant cocoon in her arms.

The girl's sleeping face was quiet and peaceful, as if she had a sweet dream, and the whole person was immersed in a faint joy.

It's a picture that looks quite warm from a distance.

However, the real situation seems to be somewhat nondescript.

The reason is simple.

Because this "girl" is dozens of meters high, and there is also a man sealed in the giant cocoon.

When the giant as tall as a mountain sleeps, any warm, sweet, and peaceful sentence seems too empty.

Such a being is not well described in terms of human weaving.

Because she is "God".

One of the three gods who inhabit this town, the "Moon God"!

And right in front of the moon god.

Pandya tied a knot in his skirt with a blank face, which made the hem of his dress, which had looked light and fluffy, fit in at once.

Subsequently, he tied his long hair back and tied it in a high ponytail with a belt.

Such a hairstyle change makes him less sweet with long hair and waist, and more noble and awe-inspiring.

Only when he was done with all this did he clap his hands.

"I'm sorry, Mother."

Pandia whispered, "But I have to, even if it takes to wake you up from your dreams." Only in this way will I be able to break the confines of space. ”

"When you wake up, it doesn't matter what punishment you want to inflict on me. But I want you to open your eyes and see this town, this 'land of destiny'. ”

"It's not supposed to be like this."

Take a deep breath.

Pandia threw a rope directly.

The rope with the iron hook floated in the air for some time before landing precisely on the pocket of the blonde "maiden".

Pulling the rope in her hand, Pandia no longer hesitated, and directly tapped her toes, pulling herself upward.

He climbed up little by little, from the blonde girl's wrist to her shoulder, and finally settled on her shoulder.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, the expression on Pandia's face gradually became firm.

Then he took something out of his breast pocket and held it in his own hands, as if intending to deliver it to the blonde "girl".

And yet just when that thing was about to arrive somewhere.

In the next second, Pandya suddenly felt a strong vibration!

It feels a bit like an earthquake, but it's more immediate than an earthquake. It made Pandia's center of gravity unstable in an instant, and she stumbled and fell!

I don't know if it was luck or something else, but the place where Pandia fell was exactly where the cocoon was.

He fell straight down, and then felt like he was falling into a soft spot. His body descended from the cocoon, and the whole person seemed to fall to the bottom of the water.

In this sinking, Pandia even came face to face with the man in the cocoon.

Only then did he see that the expression on this man's face seemed to be a little strange.

It's not so much a human being as it is a ...... Some kind of aggregate.

Like a "puppet", such a word flashed through Pandia's mind.

But before he could take a closer look, he felt a suffocation.

There was no air in the cocoon, and there was an inexplicably pungent smell that he couldn't stand it, so much so that he had to crawl out of the cocoon with his hands and feet.

"Hah......!"

After struggling for a while, Pandia emerges from the cocoon.

He breathed in the fresh air, but his mind was still the man in the cocoon.

"It's weird," Pandia muttered to herself, "that guy, Warlord, is he really human?" ”

Why do you always give people the feeling of an empty shell that lacks its origin?

This feeling struck Pandya as ridiculous.

Is there really an individual in this world who has such a serious sense of loss?

He even had a delusion.

It was as if something had been pulled out of this shell, and in the end only this shell remained.

But, this guy is a war lord?

He is one of the four Knights of the Apocalypse appointed by the Great Being of the Apocalypse.

It is also the "only transcendent" that emerged before the ancient catastrophe.

And who can do that?

With such doubts.

Pandya jumped out of the cocoon little by little, with her hands and feet together.

When he was completely freed from the cocoon filled with an unknown liquid, he quickly shook the clothes off his body slightly.

"It's all wet......"

He grimaced.

The liquid in the cocoon slid wet across him, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

And it's always weird to get soaked.

Twisting the hem of her skirt in difficulty, Pandia finally sighed.

"Speaking of which, what the hell was going on with that earthquake before?"

He didn't think a few guys here could cause such a big shock.

This kind of tremor is very different from a regular earthquake, so it is impossible for the god of space to make it.

And the god of dreams and the stranger don't feel like they have this kind of power.

So, a demigod?

Pandia thought to herself.

He leaned back against the cocoon and began to gauge how this sudden situation would affect him.

And what he didn't notice was.

Directly above him, the moonlight fell like a waterfall into the gloomy pit.

It's like what I said before.

The gap overhead, as if someone had built it purposely, allowed the overhanging celestial bodies to shine their own light into the dark, damp cavern with impunity.

And when these rays of light shone completely on the blonde "girl".

The girl, whose eyes were still closed, suddenly trembled slightly with her eyelashes.

(End of chapter)