Chapter 838: The Vanishing Heavenly Court
Lin Qiye nodded and continued to ask, "What about the others?" ”
"They are still too young, and they will continue to stay in that mysterious space to cultivate, and that space has its own prohibition, and we can only leave on our own until we are seventeen years old."
Fang Mo's date of birth was only one day away from the date when the [Mortal Dust Divine Domain] opened fifteen years ago, and he should be the oldest of all the children, and it was only natural that he would be the first to come out of that space.
"What about the Great Xia God? Where are they now? Lin Qiye asked the question he wanted to ask the most.
Fang Mo hesitated for a moment and shook his head.
"I don't know...... After taking us into that mysterious space, the masters left, and when I recently walked out of that space at the age of seventeen, I did not see them, and even the golden afterimage among the mountains had disappeared.
In that mountain range, only our cave is left. ”
"Gone?"
Lin Qiye was stunned.
From the point of view of time, Fang Mo and the others had been cultivating in that mysterious space for three years, and it should have been a year in the outside world, which means that as early as a year ago, after the Great Xia God sent these children into the mysterious space, they disappeared with Heavenly Court?
At this moment, Lin Qiye recalled what Shao Pingge had said to him when he was stationed in Beijing:
"The Great Xia God is no longer in Great Xia."
In this year's time, where did they go with Heavenly Court?
"After worshipping under the master's door, the master also told us the truth about Cangnan, and he often told us that the reason why we can exist is because of Lord Lin Qiye." Fang Mo said sincerely, "Our soul, life, and childhood are all given by Lord Seven Nights, and he hopes that we can follow in the footsteps of Lord Seven Nights in the future, follow by your side, and be your sword and knife."
All of us have a great admiration for Seven Nights! ”
Looking at the light of worship in Fang Mo's eyes, Lin Qiye was a little embarrassed, but he still tried his best to control his expression and said seriously:
"Anyway, your current identity is a night watchman, and following the spirit and duties of the night watchman is the first priority, understand?"
"Understood!"
"Well, go to sleep, this should be your last restful sleep for a long time to come.
Tomorrow begins, your days...... It's going to be tough. ”
……
A train whines along the tracks.
The night was dark, and the lights in the carriage were gradually extinguished, leaving only the faint indicator lights emitting a faint glow.
At the end of the hard sleeper area, at the junction of the two carriages, several plainly dressed migrant workers sat in urea sacks, leaning their heads against the wall of the train, their bodies swaying gently with the shaking of the train, and in the low and noisy squeak of the carriages, they lowered their heads and fell asleep.
In the corner of the group, a young man sat on the ground by the door of the carriage, looking up at the moonlight through the round glass on the door, not knowing what he was thinking.
Lu Baoyu ran away from home for so long, and the money he earned on the road was basically spent, he thought that he would not need the money after coming to Beijing, but who knows, he was still kicked out of the training camp and had to embark on the way home.
The money he had left on him couldn't afford to buy a hard sleeper and a hard seat, so he could only barely buy a seatless ticket and a small bucket of instant noodles.
As the train moved, the moon outside the window gradually receded and disappeared from Lu Baoyu's field of vision, he sighed helplessly, closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep......
Just as he was about to fall asleep, a shrill and noisy child's cry sounded in the carriage behind him, disturbing everyone's sleepiness.
Lu Baoyu frowned instinctively, the violence in his heart couldn't help rising, he looked back at the carriage behind him, and saw a child pointing to the instant noodles in the hand of the man in the next seat, crying.
In the depths of his eyes, a faint red appeared.
But in the end, he still didn't get up, but closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the irritability and anger in his heart.
In the unreasonable noise of children, Lu Baoyu's heart returned to calm.
"Are you willing?"
A voice suddenly echoed in his head.
Lu Baoyu's eyes opened suddenly!
He looked around, and no one was talking to him in the dimly lit carriage......
Lu Baoyu turned his head and looked at the car window next to him, in the reflection of the glass, his left eye was as black as ink at some point, and a human face loomed in his eyes.
It was the face of the member of the Old God Church who blew himself up in the training camp.
"Who are you?" Lu Baoyu's eyes turned red and he roared.
"You can call me [Demon Boy], I'm from the Church of the Old God." The voice sounded unhurriedly in Lu Baoyu's ears, "Don't be nervous, I'm just temporarily attaching my soul to your eyes, I can't control your body, and I won't be bad for you, just chat with you by the way." ”
"I don't need to chat, get out!" Lu Baoyu's voice was a little higher, which woke up the sleeping people around him directly, and they looked at Lu Baoyu with a somewhat inexplicable expression.
Lu Baoyu gritted her teeth, got up directly from the ground, ran into the toilet, and locked the door with her backhand.
He looked at his dark left eye in the mirror, the crimson in his eyes became more and more intense, and the violent and fierce aura of the fallen angel emanated.
"Don't bother, you're just a rookie in the 'pool' realm, even if you have the power of a fallen angel, you won't be able to drive me out of your eyes." The magic boy sneered.
"What the hell do you want to do?!"
Lu Baoyu smashed his fist on the mirror, breaking himself apart in the mirror, the broken lens cut through his flesh, and the blood fell down his palm and fell into the sink drop by drop.
"Are you interested in joining the Church of the Old God?" The Demon Boy's voice was full of demagogy, "Your potential should not be buried, the Night's Watch are a group of rigid and stubborn cautious eyes, and it is impossible for people like you to integrate into them."
You are a demon with the power of a fallen angel, and you deserve to stay where you belong...... Come to the Church of the Old God, here, it's all your kind.
No one will judge your character, no one will restrain your behavior because of ridiculous justice and morality, here you can act recklessly, we can even use the power of the church to help you kill Lin Qiye! ”
"Huh." When Lu Baoyu heard these words, he sneered, "It turns out that you want to pull me in?" ”
"That's right."
"The Church of the Old God, that's it...... The organization where the waste that was killed by Lin Qiye in one move? A mocking look appeared at the corners of Lu Baoyu's mouth.
Hearing this, the Demon Boy's voice paused, and then Sen Ran spoke: "Boy, you'd better be respectful." ”
"Am I wrong?" Lu Baoyu stood up straight, "Mobilize such a big battle to make trouble in the training camp, but end up in such a mess, you are not waste, who is waste?" ”