Jiang Wei took off his glasses and wiped them, put them on slowly, but was silent.

"Professor Jiang, thank you for unlocking the last step of the procedure. Now all that is needed is the key to the Scythe of Death, and the grand wish of the ancestors can be fulfilled. As the descendants of the Jiang clan, you all have to feel proud and supreme glory!" the black-robed man removed the cover, revealing his true face. It wasn't a human face at all, or half a face. The left side is completely blurred except for the eyeballs, and the right side of the face has scars one after another, so hideous that it can't be more hideous. The scars had cracked to the point of being large cracks, and subtle blood-red stuff could be seen wriggling inside.

Cheng's mother gritted her teeth, her eyes were red but her eyes were firm, and she leaned on Jiang Yihong and whispered: "I heard them say that the reason why they kidnapped your father is because of your father's ability in research, and it must be a descendant of the Jiang family to solve the final key." I don't think they're good people, wait for mom to protect you, you take your dad as far as you can. ”

Jiang Yihong shook his head, pushed Jiang Wei and his wife to Seventeen and Fourteen, and said, "Seriously, you don't need to instruct someone to detain pots for my dad, I can tell you any secrets you want, as long as you let my parents go." ”

"No, no, no, I'm not interested at all in the secret that Xiao Ye is pursuing for you to become the king of soldiers. On the contrary, in a civilized society with a legal system, it takes some effort to make a national scientist disappear as a matter of course. This little night baby is doing well, and he is worthy of being the descendant of my Jiang family's guards. The old man who was called the old man by Jiang Yihong turned out to be just a baby in the black-robed population, "Fourteen, you don't do it." ”

Fourteen stood on the side, bowed slightly, and did not say a word.

Seventeen blew up on the spot, pulled Jiang Wei and his wife, and asked in disbelief: "I will never forget the day when the boss was shot several times and saved us in a pool of blood." Lin Yi, you tell me you're not a traitor, right? The boss saved our lives, you swore by it. ”

Fourteen and Seventeen distanced themselves and walked towards the black-robed man, before turning around and saying coldly, "Actually, my name is Jiang Yi." "Six words, heart-wrenching. Silence ensued.

When Seventeen heard this, he almost broke out. In the end, he slowly put down his clenched fists and said disappointedly: "It's still right for the boss." In the lab that day, you saw that the boss was the person you were looking for. Even if the boss deliberately acted and made a fake blood confession, just to give you a chance to turn back, you finally chose to betray. ”

Jiang Yi didn't refute, turned to the black-robed man and said, "I also asked the high priest to release that irrelevant woman." After speaking, he pointed to Cheng's mother.

Cheng's mother leaned closer to Jiang Wei's father and son.

The black-robed man was noncommittal.

With a wave of his hand, eight people in camouflage uniforms suddenly sat on the ground in a circle with eight large iron chains, muttering words in their mouths.

Cheng's mother asked Jiang Wei nervously: "Old Jiang, what are they doing in a daze? It's already the 21st century, and there are still a group of crazy neurotics pretending to be ghosts." ”

"It's supposed to be some kind of ancient ritual. They talked about this in the information they gave me, and they should be using a certain frequency of sound waves to resonate and finally touch the set mechanism, in fact, it is not a pretend, but there is no need to follow the methods of the totem era at all. Jiang Wei bit his dry lip and said: "As for why the ancients were able to make such a precise logical object, to borrow a statement from the movie "Interstellar", there is still a scientific basis, that is, the human beings who have evolved to the fifth dimension saved the human beings in the three-dimensional space. However, the civilization of five-dimensional space-time cannot directly tell the humans in the three-dimensional space about the equation of constructing the four-dimensional and five-dimensional, so they can only leave the data in the soft space of the black hole, and finally the humans of the three-dimensional space-time find the data in the middle of the black hole and transmit it to the humans on the earth. ”

"With the passage of time, a lot of conditions are lost, so we can only use pretending to be ghosts to cover up the failure of some races to keep the inheritance. Jiang Wei continued, "In other words, these may be left by high-level civilizations, and the so-called incantation is to recite the set words to produce a specific frequency of the sound segment. Descendants of a particular population are selected because genetic inheritance ensures that the required activation conditions do not change too much. Eight people can read it together to ensure that the required syllables are more accurate. ”

"Professor Jiang, what are they going to do in the end?" Seventeen asked involuntarily.

"They want to teleport to another dimension, dimension, or plane. Jiang Wei fell silent, judging from the information given by the black-robed people these days, they wanted to activate a teleportation array that did not know the destination of teleportation.

If it's geo-teleportation on Earth, then why bother. Broadly speaking, the Milky Way does not have habitable planets from a scientific point of view.

Boom, boom.

The entire underground temple shook, and in the center a rotating altar burst from the bottom.

The clothes on the upper body of the eight people who were reading the words were all broken apart by an unknown force, directly revealing the hideous totem on their bodies.

It all seems like sci-fi, but it's happening.

Jiang Yihong pressed the button on the watch seemingly unintentionally, and said in a deep voice: "Seventeen, promise me, if something happens, my parents will be your parents." ”

Jiang Yihong didn't say that if anything happened to Seventeen, he would go to incense today next year. Because if there is a bloody battle, Jiang Yihong, as a person who may be the closest to the sequence of genes or bloodlines left two thousand years ago, can have the life to go out is another matter.

"Boss......" Seventeen tried his best to control his emotions, nodded, kept his breathing steady, and responded: "Boss, planes can crash, Professor Jiang is so powerful, he can definitely make accidents happen in the process." ”

Cheng's mother directly covered her mouth and cried.

The black-robed high priest stepped forward and cried out in a hoarse and sharp voice to the altar demon, "For more than two thousand years, all-powerful prophet, please guide us to the right path!"

Immediately, a camouflage uniform with a gun came over, holding Jiang Yihong and Jiang Wei.

First, Jiang Wei stepped forward to adjust and sort the card slot of the altar, and after a while, the altar was separated into eight parts, each of which shot something similar to a laser and converged on the dome, and finally the dome formed a circle of light in the shape of a giant sickle, projecting it into the center of the altar.

The few people who were holding Jiang Wei were bathed in a halo, probably because it was not the descendants of the Jiang family, and two of them screamed directly and turned into blood mist without having time to scream.

The black-robed high priest danced with his hands: "Great prophet, endless glory, supreme praise!"

Seeing Jiang Yihong holding the scythe of death and putting it into the halo, at this moment, there was a 'sudden' shooting sound in the passage, and many camouflage uniforms fell to the ground before they had time to scream.

The black-robed high priest would never allow an accident to happen, and said hoarsely: "Jiang Yi, stop." ”

"Instructor Jiang, the dragon team has come to report. The four or five people behind the command scattered and stood in a confrontation with the dozens of camouflage uniforms of the black-robed high priest, and the first person in a black tight-fitting suit shouted at Jiang Yihong.

Jiang Yihong had already prepared, picked up Jiang Wei on his back, burst out with leopard-like speed, dodged the shot, and directly hit the weakest position of the camouflage uniform.

In order to protect Cheng's mother, Seventeen was shot in the shoulder, and was soon formed a protective circle by the two people of the dragon team.

The sound is east and west, Jiang Yihong's purpose is to directly take the black-robed high priest. It's just that Jiang Yi braked statically, and the gun hole of the black hole was aimed at Jiang Wei's head at close range.

Jiang Yihong could feel the emotional changes of Jiang Wei on his back, and was about to say 'Dad don't', Jiang Wei directly bumped into Jiang Yi's muzzle without saying a word.

With a speed and strength that surpassed Jiang Yihong's speed and strength dozens of times, the black-robed high priest directly plunged his lightning-like right hand directly into Jiang Yihong's heart, and said hoarsely: "O all-powerful prophet, please accept the sacrifice of your designated person!"

Bang!

Bang!

At the same time, two gunshots rang out.

One shot was fired by Jiang Yi in the direction of the black-robed high priest, and one shot was fired at Jiang Yi by Seventeen.

The bullet pierced her forehead from the back of her head, and Jiang Yi, who had lost her life, turned around and smiled at Seventeen, blood stained her face, her smile was terrifying and poignant, as if to say that she had not betrayed, and then slowly fell to the ground.

The black-robed high priest was also shot in the head by Jiang Yi, which exploded a burst of blood mist, which also blocked his action of pulling out Jiang Yihong's heart.

However, the black-robed high priest still took out Jiang Yihong's heart, and staggered to the center of the altar with staggering steps.

The confrontation between the two sides at the scene instantly entered the daylight, with more than half of the dead and wounded, and the world was miserable.

Seventeen's face was full of disbelief, regret, and guilt, and finally turned into silent grief, and he fired several shots at the black-robed high priest with precision.

Cheng's mother cried hysterically and struggled, but she couldn't break free from the dragon team.

Jiang Wei was also shocked by the changes in front of him, but out of his father's calf protection emotion, he fought hard to save his son.

The Scythe of Death activated the entire program, and the halo in the center began to turn into a huge white pillar of light, and the entire hall was crumbling and collapsing.

The crowd had forgotten about the bloody battle and dodged the huge rocks and building parts that had fallen down.

Because the dragon team is relatively close to the entrance of the temple, they can retreat quickly.

Jiang Wei reluctantly looked at Cheng Ma, who was about to be dragged out of the temple by the dragon team, and glanced at Wan Nian, and with tears in his eyes, he picked up Jiang Yihong, who had lost his heart and was losing consciousness, and rushed towards the black-robed high priest and rushed towards the pillar of light.

Seventeen also rushed towards this side, but was stopped by the smashing beam, and then roared and was unwillingly taken away by the dragon team.

"Great Prophet, please accept ......" Life was passing rapidly, and the black-robed high priest who was holding Jiang Yihong's heart was smashed into a meatloaf before he could step into the pillar of light.

There are also camouflage uniforms that jump into the pillar of light, but all of them are blown into a blood mist. Someone hurriedly grabbed Jiang Yihong's heart, thinking that he had grasped the key, and was laughing proudly, and the next second he still touched the pillar of light and exploded with Jiang Yihong's heart.

Jiang Wei's eyes were shattered, and it was already the last trace of hope to regain his heart, but at this moment the illusion was shattered.

That's his son, that's his son, that's his son!

If a person loses his heart or loses his heart for too long, the current medicine and science cannot save him, for the sake of his son, he is willing to gamble on the unknown world in the pillar of light, even if he is crushed to pieces, even if he falls into reincarnation forever, even if he exchanges his life for life, he will never be able to be reborn!

All of this happens in a matter of seconds.

The pillar of light began to dim, and time was running out.

Jiang Wei looked up to the sky and roared, and in grief he held his son who had lost his heart and jumped towards the pillar of light.

"Goodbye, my love. Goodbye, this world. ”

The moment he touched the pillar of light, a blue ball of light on Jiang Wei's body was replenished in Jiang Yihong's heart in a billionth of a second or even zero, and the lightning sparks changed to replace the heart.

This ball of light is the broken stone that Jiang Wei bought back for 500,000 yuan.

Jiang Wei didn't know that there was such a change.

It should be that the key key was identified, or for other reasons, the light pillar did not fry the Jiang family father and son wrapped in blue light into minced meat this time.

The Scythe of Death began to shrink from more than two meters to a mini shape, and was just about to enter Jiang Yihong's body, but it was repelled by the fleeting blue light in his heart, and the Scythe of Death could only pause slightly and then turn into a beam of blue-red light into Jiang Wei's body.

At this point, the pillar of light on the altar in the center of the temple dissipated, and the entire temple was reduced to nothingness, and the bones were buried deeply.