Chapter 65 Rules
Three days later.
An ordinary county-level city.
The nightlife of the small county town is not abundant, and it is approaching midnight at this time, and most of the city has fallen into silence and darkness, with only a few streets flashing with colorful neon lights.
Suddenly, an abrupt explosion sounded in the county.
Residents woke up from their sleep, went to the window and pushed it open to look out.
They found a corner of the city in the distance, full of people and fireworks, and faintly golden lights flashing in it.
A fire is happening!
Some of them gathered to find that a martial law line had been drawn on the edge of the area, and no one was allowed to enter without permission.
"What's going on?"
"The fire is really burning. β
"Don't block us here, let's go fight the fire together!"
The people who heard the sound came to question, not only from the bottom of their hearts, but also with a faint sense of suspicion.
A tall young man stood up, raised his hands and pressed them down, signaling everyone to be calm: "There is a serious gas leak ahead, we have dispatched professional explosion-proof experts, and the residents inside are also being evacuated in an orderly manner. β
When the words fell, most of the firefighting enthusiasm that everyone had been high was extinguished in an instant.
The desire to see it up close dissipated.
Fighting fires is fighting fires, but you can't put yourself in it.
At this time, you can only rely on those soldiers.
The hustle and bustle of the crowd gradually calmed down.
The young man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves relaxed, and his face showed a little tiredness.
Over the past three days, the team has been on the move, dealing with no less than a dozen incidents similar to the one in which no one in the team has been able to get a good night's sleep.
He is no exception.
It's like right now, his eyelids are fighting up and down uncontrollably.
The young man couldn't help but bite the tip of his tongue and forcibly break away from his sluggish and lethargic state.
He looked at the area behind him that was bursting with fireworks.
The crisis on the outside has dissipated, but I don't know how to handle the things inside......
Thinking of this, a trace of worry appeared in the young man's eyes.
He had participated in the siege of the high-speed rail station in Mingshan City, so he knew about Yan Hao's existence, and he also understood that in the past few days, the source of all the turmoil was from the boy named Yan Hao.
"If he can't be appeased, it's not a way to continue like this, whether it's finishing work or public opinion-oriented work, the pressure will be increasing, and finally the paper can't hold the fire......"
Just when the young man was undecided, the air, which had been slightly hot and dry due to the fireworks in the sky, suddenly became moist.
"Hey, this is ......"
"It's going to rain? Ha, God help me!"
"This is really a timely rain worthy of the name, thank God for your face!"
People standing outside the martial law line smiled in surprise, and some of the residents evacuated from the interior began to pray with their hands folded with ecstatic facesβtheir homes were in the fireworks circle, and they wanted the fireworks to be effectively controlled more than others.
However, everyone waited hopefully for several minutes, but not a drop of rain fell from the sky.
The crowd began to stir.
Suddenly, someone looked at the sky and exclaimed, "Look there!"
Everyone followed the prestige, and their eyes showed a look of astonishment.
The sky was reflected in the fire into a red canopy, and in the center of it, a milky white gas appeared at some point.
Before everyone could react, this milky white aura dispersed into a mist in the sky, sweeping away all around!
In the blink of an eye, it has spread hundreds of meters.
Everyone looked around in horror.
only to find that the whole city has been shrouded in this thick white mist!
......
......
The center of the flame.
The black-gold sword mark shining on Yan Hao's eyebrows was as rich as substance.
A lightsaber phantom projected from it, enveloping him and dozens of other sleeping children, shielding out all tongues of fire.
Outside the lightsaber phantom, dozens of men and women were suffering from the flames and were letting out a terrible howl.
Yan Hao was unmoved.
The place where he is now is a warehouse that covers a large area.
The warehouse claims to be a place for garment factories to store clothing, but in reality, it is a gathering place for child traffickers.
Yan Hao sensed the thread of sin through the order of the sword servant given by the young master, and followed its trail to rush here, intending to punish the criminal gang hiding here.
But the leader of the criminal gang, a man in his fifties known as Ma Ye, is much more ruthless than Yan Hao imagined.
Faced with the power of the ruling power of the black and gold lightsaber, he immediately knew that he could not compete with the supernatural, so he did not hesitate to start a fire, wanting to use the dozens of children in the warehouse to distract Yan Hao, while he planned to win in the chaos and leave while the chaos occurred.
It's a pity that as soon as the golden statue came out, everyone immediately lost their ability to move, and in the end they couldn't escape the verdict.
"If I had known, I shouldn't have been stingy with that little consumption, and I would directly pray to the gods to summon the golden light....." Yan Hao looked at the spreading fire, his expression was rare and a little annoyed.
Although he was the oracle of the young priest and intended to travel far and wide to fulfill the task of protecting children, this did not mean that he could exert his power unscrupulously, both due to the factor of his own will and the constraints of considerable conditions.
Just when Yan Hao felt a little tricky, his expression suddenly moved, and he looked up at the sky.
The next moment, the air was moist, the fog was filled, and a strong man's figure gradually appeared in the air.
He stepped on the ladder and fell from the sky and came to Yan Hao, with a kind smile on his face.
While Yan Hao's heart was vigilant, he also felt a burst of curiosity and excitement.
It was the first time he had met someone who could match him, and the first person he had ever met who had difficulty detecting mood swings.
"Are you?" Yan Hao was the first to ask.
"Mu Shoufeng, mountain ghosts and gods. Mu Shoufeng's tone was gentle, "I sensed a familiar aura in you. β
If someone else said this, Yan Hao would probably throw out a golden light portrait directly, but the other party's words ......
He actually smelled a similar but different aura on Mu Shoufeng.
Seeing that the boy in front of him did not refute, Mu Shoufeng took a step closer, and his tone was a little softer again: "As far as I know, you seem to claim to be the patron of the gods of the young master's life? β
Yan Hao was shocked in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest: "So what." β
Mu Shoufeng was not annoyed when he heard this: "Before you and me, there is actually a god named Hebo, who is the same god as the mountain ghost god, I am very curious, whether the young master is also one of them." β
Yan Hao's mood fluctuated slightly, he didn't know the answer to the other party's question, but this did not affect his response, he kicked the question to the other party: "Yes or no, what does it have to do with you looking for me?"
Mu Shoufeng glanced at the boy with an ancient expression, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart.
He smiled and stopped going around in circles: "At the invitation of the special event, I came here to negotiate with you." β
"We have something to talk about. β
"About the way these criminals are treated. β
"They all received the punishment they deserved. β
"Yes, but shouldn't what you want in the end to protect these children?"
Yan Hao was slightly speechless.
The power he received was the power of judgment, but in the final analysis, the purpose of judgment was indeed to protect children.
Mu Shoufeng saw the change in Yan Hao's expression, knowing that there was nothing wrong with the information given to him by the special affairs, he continued: "Since your purpose is not impure, why don't you consider using the power of the Yuan Kingdom?"
Yan Hao did not refute, but looked at Mu Shoufeng quietly, unconcealing the look of inquiry in his eyes.
Mu Shoufeng's expression remained unchanged.
"You used their power?" Yan Hao suddenly spoke.
"I didn't really need their help when Shenmu appeared, but I finally chose to accept it. Mu Shoufeng looked calm.
His answer was obviously a little unexpected for Yan Hao.
"Why?" Yan Hao asked, "If you have the ability to achieve your goals independently, why do you need their help?"
The fog around was a little thicker.
There was silence, only Mu Shoufeng's voice sounded unhurriedly.
"The emergence of supernatural forces is a huge impact on human civilization and a devastating destruction of existing rules. β
"If we don't have the strength to break the rules completely, then we'd better choose to fit in with the rules, then dominate the rules, and finally change the rules. β
The will of God will also be carried out to the best extent. β