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It was less than a month since Lin Que really came into contact with the weird.

And in these twenty days, the most important thing he has learned is that – in the mysterious world, all possible connections are very likely to be real.

Be very careful.

Pay attention to the surrounding situation.

To collect trivial information.

Just like Fatty Di said in the TV series.

In this world, there are basically no real coincidences.

Especially when it comes to weird things, any coincidence may point to the truth!

This is the attitude of humans in the main world against weirdness.

Sensitive, cautious, even to the point of nervousness.

This attitude is not wrong.

Because there are no gods, Buddhas, or immortals in this world, and there are no judges of impermanence. If human beings with mortal bodies want to fight against weirdness, no matter how cautious they are, they will be wrong.

“The Holy Son is born, and the evil god descends.”

“Many materials in the special class have mentioned that there are many cults in history who want to summon evil gods from other worlds.”

“But most cases fail.”

“According to common sense, gods will not come to the world.”

“However, since Jesus was conceived by the Virgin Mary two thousand years ago, a ceremony called [The Birth of the Son] began to spread in various civilizations.”

“The rituals of each sect are different, but their principles and functions are the same!”

“That is to use special rituals to allow pure girls to conceive evil fetuses, and to allow gods from other worlds to come to the main world in human bodies. This way, they will have growth potential and unlimited strength.”

“The most famous birth of the Son is Jesus on the cross.”

“That western saint is the most typical reincarnation of a god from another world, and he has had a great influence on this world.”

There are two in everything.

The God of light and righteousness can descend.

The bloodthirsty evil god can naturally also descend.

“Although the fat man swears that the birth ceremony of the Holy Son seventeen years ago failed, but in case…”

Lin Que finally made a call.

“Xiao Nan.”

The girl on the other end of the phone hummed.

“you say.”

“…Do you have a classmate named Yang Zhi?”

“Yang Zhi?”

Chu Xiaonan was stunned: “There is such a person who wrote me a love letter… What’s wrong with him? Could it be that he thought you were my boyfriend, so he went to challenge you?”

“What the hell is that third-rate urban plot?”

Lin Quexiao smiled, and then said seriously: “It seems that your school didn’t announce his situation… His mother died, and he and his father disappeared.”

Chu Xiaonan was silent for a moment: “What do I need to do?”

A look of satisfaction flashed in Lin Que’s eyes.

He just likes to talk to this kind of smart girl – usually he can tell some jokes to tease each other, and when encountering important things, he can immediately become a qualified tool person.

“Help me investigate his real identity!”

The special class didn’t pay much attention to Yang Zhi, so Lin Que had doubts about his information.

“real identity?”

“I want to know, is heThe biological son of Yang Ke and Cai Xiaoqin! ! ”

“it is good!”

No reason was asked.

Chu Xiaonan directly agreed.

Lin Que let out a long breath.

“I hope my guess is wrong.”

Time passed slowly.

When the white belly appeared in the eastern sky, Chu Xiaonan passed on the information.

Her voice was a little tired.

Obviously stayed up all night.

“That Yang Zhi’s household registration is still being investigated, and the hospital listed on his birth certificate has been moved for many years, so we have to wait a few more hours for the results.”

“Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Nan.”

The girl snorted softly, and then she was a little puzzled: “What are you looking for? He’s just an ordinary person. Although his father, Yang Ke, is a manager, it’s not a big deal.”

This really makes me want to eat lemons.

Anyway, he is the general manager of a top ten local company.

When it came to her mouth, it became [No big deal]…

“No, this Yang Ke is not ordinary.”

Lin Que’s gaze was dim.

Seventeen years ago, Yang Ke was not a general manager.

At that time, he was still an engineering contractor.

But such a small “contractor leader” often makes friends with some high-level figures, and most of these figures have been implicated in the blood religion case.

Others stepped down, stepped down, and retired.

Only he, the head contractor who was wandering around on the fringe, not only was not affected, but instead developed smoothly for many years.

“What can this explain?”

“Seventeen years ago, Yang Ke married Cai Xiaoqin, whom he had known for less than half a year. At the wedding scene, Cai Xiaoqin actually held a baby, claiming that it was the crystallization of their unmarried pregnancy.”

Chu Xiaonan understood: “So you asked me to investigate Yang Zhi?”

“Um……”

Lin Que considered his tone and slowed down.

“I hope I’m thinking too much… But when I know that the purpose of the Blood Cult’s sacrifice seventeen years ago was to bring the so-called Holy Son down, I can’t help but connect the two things together.”

“The coming of the Holy Son? What kind of secondary school thing is that?”

“You can understand it as a kind of container, using special methods and special rituals to give birth to special babies.”

Chu Xiaonan pouted: “And then?”

Lin Que lowered his voice: “Then, the Blood Cultists brought the consciousness of the gods down… If they really let the evil gods from outside the territory come down, everyone in Jianghai City will die.”

…

…

That evening.

Chu Xiaonan called.

At the same time, Lin Que’s heart rose.

“How about it?”

“Is that birth certificate real?”

There was silence on the other end of the phone, a long silence.

This made Lin Que’s heart sink from his throat, sinking into the bottomless abyss.

He probably knows the answer.

It turns out that the [Holy Son’s Advent] ceremony, which was deemed a failure by the special class 17 years ago, was actually a success.

But because of the encirclement and suppression, the Blood Cult had no time to proceed to the next step.

I can only entrust this newly born [Holy Son] to an acquaintance, and they will come back again seventeen years later.

There is no need for such a grandiose blood sacrifice.

Because, the Holy Son has already been born!

And live in Jianghai City!

The reason why blood cults attack ordinary people from time to time is just a smoke bomb from the Qiuqiu people.

They are covering up their true purpose.

They want to use that poor holy son as a container, and welcome the coming of the evil god’s will!

Lin Que sighed slowly.

During this period of time, all the logic and events that do not flow smoothly seem to have an explanation.

And when he told Mao Fang this conjecture and evidence.

In Fatty Mao’s voice, there was unprecedented panic.

“It’s over.”

“It’s all fucking over!”

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I’m going to become a beggar! .