Chapter 111: The curtain is rising
It was late at night.
It's silent.
Qingshi, an empty and secluded wilderness.
Qin Mo's figure slowly appeared.
In front of him, the formation that emitted scarlet light had already condensed, and only the last step was left to be activated.
After making sure that all the seeds had been planted, the man smiled a sinister smile.
This feeling of having the overall situation under control really made him a little addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.
Under the calm, there is actually a turbulent undercurrent.
And the self-righteous idiots of the official still cling to the news that he deliberately revealed.
As everyone knows, he has already secretly Chen Cang......
At this point, Qin Mo's eyes froze, he didn't delay any longer, and several strange lights popped out of his fingers towards the magic circle.
In the next moment, after being nourished, the scarlet light suddenly became stronger, reflecting the man's pale cheeks, which were only half of them.
"Resurrect, my ancestor!"
Under the agitation of his heart, Qin Mo couldn't help but shout loudly.
As if to confirm his call, a thick, strange mist began to spread around.
The blood mist was invisible, unobstructed by any terrain, and spread out for more than ten miles in an instant.
It was carried in the breeze until it drifted from the wilderness into the city, and then was sucked into the body of all the sleeping people.
The evening breeze was cold.
Qin Mo stood on the top of the mountain in the wilderness on the outskirts, quietly looking down on all this as it happened.
His eyes flashed with the same fanaticism as those medieval cultists.
But Qin Mo never thought that those cultists could be compared to himself.
Because what he believed in was a God who was real and truly empowering!
And not some bullshit myths and legends!
He will definitely become the first guide for the true body of the Blood Demon Ancestor to come to this world!
For this day, he didn't know how much effort he had put into it and how long he had been planning.
But as long as you can get the favor of the ancestors, presumably all this effort will be transformed into a harvest day.
But......
Feeling the formation that continued to call but didn't get any response, Qin Mo couldn't help frowning.
That's not right......
It can't be the one who suddenly repents, right?
But now the Blue Star has just revived its aura, but it is the best time for their vein to plunder, Qin Mo really can't think of any need for that person to regret it.
Never mind.
Qin Mo took a deep breath and asked himself not to care about these details.
Anyway, as long as he can make the entire Xia Kingdom turn into a human purgatory, and let that kind of movie-like scene come, that one will definitely appear by himself.
Qin Mo thought, took out his pocket, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time.
It's four o'clock in the morning.
In five hours, the seeds planted in advance will be sparked by the blood mist, turning people into monsters that ignore pain and only know how to kill.
And this kind of killing, there is no self-awareness to speak of.
Qin Mo knew that there was a word in the present world that was very appropriate to describe them.
'Zombies'.
Qin Mo's gaze slowly fell on a small town located on the outskirts of Qingshi.
The night was dark, and the people of the town had long since rested, and only a few dim street lamps were faintly shining.
But as a cultivator, Qin Mo's eyesight was naturally far beyond that of ordinary people, and he could easily see the specific environment in the town, and even those old and dull signboards.
"Sunflower Welfare Home ......"
Qin Mo read it out in a low voice, feeling familiar, he should have heard it somewhere before.
But that doesn't matter, because as long as you wait until dawn, the town will be the center of the bloody outbreak, spreading wildly to the surrounding areas.
And those old buildings will also be completely reduced to ruins, reduced to an amusement park for his 'zombie army'.
"One-two-yo......"
"Three-two-yo......"
Immersed in beautiful fantasies, the man snapped his fingers and danced grotesquely in the moonlight, humming a light little song in his mouth.
He didn't notice that the blood mist had just spread through the town, but it had stopped around the orphanage.
It was as if there was an invisible barrier blocking the path of those strange blood mist.
Until the night faded, the sky began to glow with a hint of fish belly white.
……
……
Today's Sunflower Welfare Home is no different from the past.
It was still the dean's grandfather who was literate with a few children, and there was a jagged sound of reading in the backyard.
The girl was wearing a slightly yellowish white dress, holding a shower, and was watering the flowers and plants in the courtyard.
The hair hangs down to the ears, showing that it is delicate and beautiful, and it is very demure.
There weren't many flowers and plants in the yard, so she quickly got the job done.
Now that he has seen the light again, he naturally won't make any more oolongs that are watered on someone's trouser leg.
However, Xu is not there with that person, and he can't get rid of it.
Chen Xi thought of this, and suddenly thought of the message sent to him a few days ago.
She put down the shower, wiped her hands, and then sat down in her old position, picking up her phone.
Click on the chat interface, and a quiet teenager's sleeping face comes into view.
This is Chen An's avatar.
When he was still in high school, Lin Jingqiu took pictures of him.
Later, when I gave away my mobile phone, I helped him set it up as an avatar.
Now Chen Xi stared at the avatar in a daze.
In the chat box, she sent three short words in the past, and also received a shorter reply.
"Wait."
How long to wait?
Chen An didn't say, and Chen Xi didn't ask.
But she knew it wouldn't be long.
The girl's routine daze was interrupted by a sudden roar.
Stunned, she stood up, walked to the iron gate of the orphanage, and looked out.
Then, those eyes shrank suddenly.
……
……
Under the rising morning light, the crescent moon disappeared.
On the national highway, the boy is walking step by step.
He didn't need to run, he just walked like a normal person, and even walked like a walk.
But every time he really stepped out, countless landscapes had already swept under his feet.
But the early morning traffic passed by him, and as if he was unaware, he didn't even honk his horn.
This is a kind of magic power that monks often use to travel.
Chen An had just returned to Blue Star, and the first spell he used, 'Divine Xing', was also, but in comparison, what he was casting now tested the caster's soul even more.
Even an ordinary Yuanying Cultivator would not be able to do as much as he wanted.
Chen An once thought about whether to get a sword boat or something like a substitute device.
After all, whether it is walking or Edgeworth, you have to experience the wind and sun, and it is not as comfortable as lying down.
But because of the lack of spiritual materials in his hand, he put it on hold.
It's just that there seem to be more and more people around me recently, so it's better to get one out as soon as possible, and it's convenient to go anywhere when the time comes......
The divergent thoughts were interrupted by an extremely strange aura.
Chen An paused and took a light breath.
Immediately, he frowned slightly, and raised his eyes to look into the distance.
That's where he's going to be.
After refining the Tongmai Pill, Chen An somehow slept with the girl who had to come with him, and set foot on the way home alone.
However, he did not plan to delay his trip for too long, and it was likely that he would go on the same day and return on the same day.
But now it seems that if nothing else, it is going to be an accident......
(End of chapter)