The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Chapter 86 The Disappeared Lao Zhang (4300)

  In the mausoleum, which was as silent as an abyss, the door slammed shut.

  Gu Jianlin was still sitting in the golden coffin, and was not sent out with the others.

  This phenomenon made him a little surprised.

  Just when he was surprised, a pitch-black chain that bound him was broken and ashesed inch by inch, turning into black dust and withering, floating in the dark tomb until it disappeared.

   One of the seals left by Venerable Zhulong actually broke!

  At the same time, he suddenly felt a roar in his mind. A huge island that looked like a unicorn seemed to break through the sea of ​​clouds, float above the sky, and appear in the darkness out of thin air.

  In the depths of the darkness, there are scattered stars shining brightly.

   There are five in total.

"It turns out that I can't advance in the Qilin Immortal Palace, but I can leave this sealed place as an ordinary sublimator with ancient tokens at any time. But now I am in the state of ancient deification, but I have broken through... no, to be precise It is said that it has recovered to the first level, so it broke off part of the seal!"

  Gu Jianlin clearly felt that when the dark chain was broken, the seal was also loosened.

  The connection between Qilin Asgard and him has obviously deepened!

"By the way, in the strange post I saw back then, it was said that after the Qilin Venerable was sealed, he was still eroding the Qilin Immortal Palace, so it's not that he didn't do anything, but has been trying to get out of trouble. And Venerable Candle Dragon's seal is indeed invulnerable, but I got stuck with a bug!"

   "Breaking off the seal this time did not trigger the power left by Venerable Zhulong, so it is safe."

   "That is to say, as long as you continue to advance, you will break free from the seal sooner or later."

  Gu Jianlin thought of this, and suddenly thought of another question that he had put aside for a long time.

  The power of Venerable Qilin is now perfectly inherited by myself.

  Where did Venerable Qilin himself go?

   "Who sent that mask?"

  Gu Jianlin rubbed the center of his brows, he felt that he should go back and investigate this matter now.

   It's just that right now, he needs to figure out the convenience brought by breaking free from a trace of the seal.

  Gu Jianlin felt that the connection between himself and Qilin Xiangong had become closer, and the five sporadic light spots he felt in the darkness should be the group of five who had just been sent out.

  They each have an ancient token in their hands, which can be directly sent to the depths of the mausoleum.

  Currently, I can sense their existence, but I don't know if I can try to contact them.

  Gu Jianlin began to visualize the floating fairy palace suspended in the darkness in his mind, the surrounding scene suddenly distorted and turned upside down like a whirlpool, and countless horrific fissures emerged, pouring out scarlet light.

   Gu Jianlin was spinning before his eyes, and when his consciousness regained clarity again, he had already returned to the toilet cubicle, carrying two heavy metal boxes with both hands, maintaining the standing posture when he came in.

   It's like having a dream, a little trance.

"came back?"

  Gu Jianlin took out his phone and looked at the time. It was five fifteen.

   That is to say, no matter how much time has passed in the Qilin Fairy Palace, the time outside is synchronized.

  He visualized the Qilin Immortal Palace above the sea of ​​clouds again. A few minutes later, the environment in all directions became distorted again, and scarlet light poured out from countless cracks, completely engulfing him.

  Gu Jianlin opened his eyes again, and once again lay in the golden coffin, bound by iron chains and shrouds.

   "Damn, the time is synchronized, but the time travel process takes a full five minutes, which means that you must be cautious when you travel into the Qilin Fairy Palace in the future, and you have to find a safe place where there are no people."

  Gu Jianlin closed his eyes and began to visualize the five stars shining faintly in the darkness.

  This time, I taught the pharmacist some lessons, which can be regarded as a knock on that little thought.

   After all, in the battle at Heiyun City Walled City, the blood of the ancient gods had already been used up, so there was no way to give them.

  Currently speaking, the pharmacist and the scholar have been used by him.

   There are three people left.

   Butcher aside.

  Yueji is very interesting, she was able to find out so much information.

  The most curious thing is actually the sea monster. The identity of this inner ghost will be revealed soon.

   "It's time to go back, and I have to go to school to pick up Youzhu."

  Gu Jianlin closed his eyes and felt the five starlights: "Well, let's try before I leave."

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  After the pharmacist returned to the real world again, he fell to the ground with a plop.

  He panted heavily, cold sweat drenched his whole body like a gate, his old body trembled slightly, as if he had walked through the gate of hell, lying on the ground unable to get up.

  He was alone in the dark laboratory.

  Countless reagents are placed on the test bench, filled with colorful and strange liquids, in addition to countless mutated animal and plant specimens, and all kinds of extraordinary resources.

   "He's angry, he's anxious, he's punishing me!"

  The pharmacist murmured, "This proves that He is in a hurry!"

   After a long time, he prostrated himself on the ground and laughed softly.

   Laughter was hoarse and unpleasant, like the sound of fingernails scratching on a blackboard.

   "But He still can't kill me! Because if I kill me, I'm worthless at all, so no matter how angry He is, he can only impose some punishment on me, but he dare not take my life."

The pharmacist murmured: "Thanks to the supreme Venerable Zhulong! If it weren't for him, how could I have the opportunity to act presumptuously in front of Venerable Qilin? But I can't offend Venerable Qilin too much. Once he thinks there is no hope of getting out of trouble, or Sensing the invasion of the ether association, then his anger will be a punishment from heaven!"

"I need to become stronger as soon as possible to complete the transformation of God Servant. After all, I deceived the people in the dusk and used their power to steal "Xu Fu Ji". Afterwards, I left them alone and entered the fairy palace alone to seek the treasure. If they find me, I will die without a burial place."

   After all, that is the most mysterious and terrifying heretic organization that even the Ethereal Association can't do anything about.

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  The Siren woke up from the big soft bed, she was in a five-star hotel suite.

  She was panting violently, with cold sweat on her forehead.

  When the pharmacist was punished, even she, a bystander, felt deep fear and trembling.

   "This is the power of the Supreme. I didn't realize what He did. The pharmacist has already fallen. No wonder so many people have been chasing this kind of power throughout the ages."

  She said softly: "And I am the closest person to the power of the gods."

  However, after entering the Qilin Immortal Palace three times in a row, she failed to get the blood of the ancient god.

   This made her feel a little anxious.

"What the pharmacist means is that the Supreme cannot be informed of the news from the outside world, otherwise it will be of no benefit to all of us. But at present we only got a drop of the blood of the ancient god, and it was divided up by the pharmacist and the bookman. Especially the **** book Weng, he actually betrayed me and revealed the news to others!"

Thinking of this, the sea monster clenched her silver teeth and said in a low voice: "Now I am very dangerous in the association. I have to find a new backer so that I can continue to stay safely in the association. Omega sequence, as long as I become an Omega sequence Guardian, then I have a high probability of being safe..."

  She cannot be found and must remain in the Aether Society.

   Otherwise she will be completely worthless.

   "You can't pin all your hopes on the pharmacist. The value he can create is simply not enough. I haven't gotten even a drop of the blood of the ancient gods yet. I don't have much time."

  The siren said softly: "But how can I get in touch with the Supreme alone?"

  But at this moment, the space around her twisted, and scarlet light poured out from countless cracks.

  Accompanied by a faint whisper, it echoed in her ears.

   "Continue to stay in the ether association and find a way to steal the relevant information of the court."

  The siren's pupils trembled slightly.

   This is, the voice of the Supreme!

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  In the underground black market in Fengcheng, the butcher woke up from the secret room. His burly body was like a giant. He pushed open the door and swaggered into the bar.

  In Fengcheng, there are many secret gathering places for wild sublimators, most of which are built underground.

   There are mixed fish and dragons here, some are uncertified wild sublimators, some are degenerates wanted by the association, and unclean people struggling to survive in the cracks.

   Of course, although there are secret gathering places, their life is not easy.

  You just met a like-minded friend today, and you may hear about his death the next day.

  Half an hour ago, you were at the top of the association's wanted list, but two minutes later your name disappeared, because someone had already taken your head in exchange for a high bounty.

  People in the dark world live such a life.

   "Today is still full of new faces."

  The butcher sits behind the bar, pouring himself a cheap cocktail, a little sullen.

  He works in this bar, and what he looks forward to most every day is seeing familiar faces in the bar.

   Because that proves that his friends are still alive.

  But for the past month, strangers appeared in the bar every day.

   This also means that his friends all died one by one.

   Butcher was frustrated, but there was nothing he could do.

Fifteen years ago, he was a professional player of a certain basketball team. Later, because he was dissatisfied with the arrangement of the capital, he left the team in a rage and went abroad to work as a mercenary. After stumbling around, he became a fourth-order mad king.

  He is the ancient Wu way.

   Originally, he also planned to join the association and become a warrior protecting the human world.

  Back then, like everyone else, he completed the assessment tasks officially assigned by the association.

  Because his rank is very high, the difficulty of the task also increases accordingly.

   The specific content is to ask him to kill thirteen out-of-control fallen people.

  The first twelve people went well.

  He wasn't even injured, and those fallen people all died under his hands.

   And the last person, it is said that he is the third-order chief commander, very powerful.

   Butcher, as a mad king, this task is nothing to him, he spent some money in the black market to find clues, all the way to that person, he found that he is not a fallen person.

   but an unclean one.

  That person's daughter is suffering from a rare soul disease, and needs to buy an extremely rare secret medicine to save her life.

  The Unclean found someone who claimed to have a connection, and he could buy medicine for four million dollars.

But the price is too high. The unclean man's family is not bad, but it took five full years, plus taking various high-risk tasks in the black market, and even using himself to do human experiments. money to buy medicine.

   Then, without accident, the unclean was deceived.

  It's a cliché story, but there's really nothing new under the sun.

   But when the butcher saw the eyes that had completely lost their light, he found that he couldn't do anything.

  The unclean man killed the liar in an extremely cruel way with his dead daughter behind his back, and slaughtered his whole family by the way.

   "What did we do wrong! We just want to live, is that wrong!"

  The father hugged his dead daughter, roared in the burning flames, and shed tears of blood.

   "Law enforcer, please tell me what we did wrong!"

  The hysterical roar echoes in my heart to this day.

   Time flies, and six years have passed.

   After Butcher experienced that incident, he could no longer agree with the values ​​of the Aether Association.

  He did not join the association, but chose to wander in the black market, looking for the meaning of life.

   Finally became a killer, killing around numbly.

  He has no family and has always been alone, unlike everyone else.

  Even if he entered the Qilin Immortal Palace, the pharmacist recruited him to do things with money.

Snapped.

  A note was slapped on the table.

   "I heard that you are the strongest killer in the black market."

   Someone stood in front of the bar and said calmly: "Someone wants you to kill someone, and the reward is five million."

  The butcher drank without blinking, and hummed, "Who?"

  The person replied: "Ethereum Association, D-level investigator, Gu Jianlin."

  The butcher was taken aback: "Who?"

   "You've heard it, and I don't want to repeat it."

  The man said: "Pick it up?"

   "I have rules for killing people."

The butcher fell into deep thought and scratched his head: "You have to know, that person did not hesitate to contradict the members of the association in order to save a group of unclean people. And his combat power is very strong, one captain level, two deputy team level, and six Seven second ranks, all died in his hands. You want me to kill him?"

  The man said: "A person like you still cares about these?"

  The butcher was silent for a moment: "I mean...you have to pay more."

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  The black car crossed the zebra crossing and slowed down slowly.

  Shu Weng drove the car, perfectly playing the role of the driver, staring intently at the front.

   I dare not look in the rearview mirror at all.

   On the rear seat, empty potion bottles were scattered, and two full boxes of spiritual medicine were used up.

  Long and deep breathing sounded in the darkness.

  The breath of the boy in the shadows seems to coincide with the rhythm of the world, digesting the huge spirituality in his body.

  The bookman lowered his head and asked respectfully: "My lord, it's peak season now, we could have chosen another route to go to Fengcheng No. 2 Middle School, why did you insist on stopping by this old community?"

  Gu Jianlin said lightly, "Don't ask too many questions."

  He opened the door and got off the car, walked under the locust tree again, and returned to the old community.

  At the door of the rookie station, a young man was packing up the courier.

  Gu Jianlin saw him and asked politely, "Hello, is Lao Zhang there?"

  The young man raised his head and asked blankly, "What old Zhang?"

  Gu Jianlin was taken aback for a moment: "Isn't Lao Zhang running this courier station all the time?"

  He thought this young man was a newly hired employee.

   "What old Zhang? Did you recognize the wrong person?"

  The young man frowned and said, "This is my mother's and my business station. It has been open for five years, and the neighbors around know it. Where did Lao Zhang come from? Did you find the wrong place?"

  Great fear exploded in Gu Jianlin's mind.

  He stood there, silent for a long time.

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  (end of this chapter)