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Chapter 8 Chapter 8(1/2)

Xue Meng woke up by smelling a strong fragrance.

When he woke up, it was already dawn outside, but his brain was still dizzy after a hangover. He rubbed his temples hard. He staggered and went to the bathroom to wash. The person in the mirror had a messy hair, his eyes were a little red, and he looked very tired. He brushed his teeth while yawning.

I finished packing up slowly before going out to work.

Just opened the door, he was stunned.

The outside was not the community he was familiar with. Looking around, except for the house where he stood, there was a vast white everywhere. The sky was white and the ground was white. The white and soft clouds were floating in the air, with golden light passing through it. The golden light was not dazzling, but very soft, and it made people feel close to each other.

Xue Meng's originally surprised and scared emotions faded away unconsciously, and his steps involuntarily stepped out and walked towards the golden light.

After taking a few steps, he subconsciously looked back and saw that the house behind him had disappeared, leaving only a piece of white.

This scene was originally very strange, but for some reason he didn't feel strange. Instead, he was closer to the wandering golden light and wanted to go there.

Fortunately, he didn't go far, and he saw the source of the golden light.

It was a pure white statue of god.

The statue of god sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, holding a golden bowl in his left hand, placing his finger on his knees with his right hand, lowering his head slightly, and looking at his believers with compassion. The golden light poured out from the golden bowl in the left hand of the statue. A few strands of strands, endless, wandering around, like living things.

At the feet of the Buddha statue, there were many men and women kneeling. They muttered whispers that they couldn't understand. Every time they recited a sentence, they kowtowed their heads devoutly.

Xue Meng also knelt down on the ground in a daze. He was kneeling in front, back and left and right, and there were words in his mouth. Xue Meng listened carefully and finally heard the murmurs clearly.

"Sir Sui Shen, please bless me to win the first prize in this lottery..."

"Sir Sui Shen, believers ask you to kill that bitch for me..."

"Sir Sui Shen, please make Chen Yu fall in love with me..."

"Sir Sui Shen..."

"Sir Sui Shen..."

“…”

Countless prayers gathered like small raindrops, forming a torrential momentum in Xue Meng's ears.

Those prayers carry strong emotions, either madness, or hatred... Everyone kneels before God and prays to God to fulfill their wishes in the humblest and most fanatical manner.

Xue Meng felt dizzy when he heard this, and for a moment he became a little dizzy.

Suddenly he heard a merciful voice in his ears: "What do you want, my most loyal believer?"

"Wealth, power, love... As long as you make a wish, I will fulfill it for you."

This sound is ethereal and ethereal, as if it contains endless compassion, slowly seducing Xue Meng to make a wish.

Xue Meng opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to say something, but suddenly he saw the people who made a wish on both sides and left with a red face, and a light golden halo was shrouded on them.

There were more people making wishes. He saw the golden light, and after the believers made a wish, he skillfully drilled into their bodies and turned into a hazy halo.

The voice asked slowly again: "What do you want?"

Xue Meng's eyes were blurred. What did he want? His eyes were slowly turning, as if he finally thought of his wish.

"Sir Sui Shen, I want-"

Halfway through, my confused mind suddenly shook for a moment.

He suddenly remembered what Jiang Qing said to him on Baitian.

"Everything has gains and losses. If you gain something that does not belong to you, you will naturally have to exchange it with equivalents."

Replace the equivalent to... exchange the equivalent to...

This sentence is like spring. Thunder exploded in his mind.

The feverish mind suddenly woke up. Xue Meng suddenly raised his head and looked at the statue, but saw that the statue was still compassionate and smiled with a smile on the corner of his lips. However, after watching the smile on his lips for a long time, it added a sense of treacherousness.

There was a cold sweat behind Xue Meng.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a familiar voice pulled him back from the edge of fear. It was Jiang Qing's voice-

"I found you."

Xue Meng turned around in surprise and joy, and saw Jiang Veng strode towards them. In the blink of an eye, he got closer. He hurriedly got up, eager to tell Jiang Veng about the strange situation just now, but his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound.

He was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, but Jiang Qing walked to him like a wandering stroll, raised his hand and slapped his forehead, and said softly: "Go back and have a good sleep."

Xue Meng only felt lighter, and his body involuntarily walked towards the direction he came.

Seeing Xue Meng walking back, the smile on the divine statue's lips was stagnant: "Who are you waiting for? If you don't respect God, you will be guilty of death."

Jiang Qing blinked and suddenly laughed mysteriously: "...I am afraid of scaring you when I say it. The great gods I have eaten are not fifty or one hundred."

"Children, speak nonsense!"

The statue pursed the corner of its lips, and the compassion on its face disappeared, leaving only cold malice. The picture in front of it turned, and the believer kneeling on the ground disappeared in an instant. The statue sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform slowly stood up, and his right hand stood up into claws. He grabbed Jiang Qing with the momentum of wind and thunder.

Jiang Qing did not dodge or avoid, and let the unreasonable hand grab him and send him to the statue.

The statue stared at him coldly, his face full of malice and a successful smile.

Jiang Qing smiled as she looked at him, her shiny eyes were like looking at a piece of fat pork belly, and she muttered to herself: "It's just a parting. It's not like the rules. You can't eat it. If you eat it quietly, there should be no problem..."

Before the statue could figure out what the arrogant intruder was talking to himself, he found that Jiang Veng, who was being grabbed by him, suddenly expanded rapidly and turned into a dark beast in the blink of an eye.

The body looks like a wolf, the horns look like a cow, the tiger's teeth, the horse's feet, and the dragon's tail. The scarlet vertical pupils look over, which is the excitement of seeing the food.

"Taotie?"

The statue widened his eyes in surprise, with an undetectable tremor in his voice. Unfortunately, without waiting for him to regret or be afraid, Taotie opened his mouth wide and swallowed it all into his belly without hesitation.

Jiang Qing changed back to human form, touched her slightly bulging belly, and burped happily.

It has been a long time since he encountered such a fool who came to him for food.

He licked his lips with unfulfilled feelings, Jiang Qing vaguely felt that the taste seemed familiar. After thinking about it, he couldn't remember where he had eaten it. After all, there were too many demons and gods he had eaten in ancient times.

He didn't force it even though he couldn't remember it. He stomped his feet and retreated from Xue Meng's dream.

——The time goes back to 9:30, and it has to start after the dinner.

Jiang Qing took a taxi to take Xue Meng back to his house for the night. Because there was only one bed at home, he washed up and squeezed a bed with Xue Meng, while the silhouette fell asleep beside his pillow.

But when he was sleeping until midnight, he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance. He opened his eyes in a daze and found that the strange fragrance was emitted from Xue Meng's body beside him, not to mention that Xue Meng had a strange smile on his face. The beads he carried on his wrist, the surface of the milky white beads, and the red silks were like living things, slowly flowing.

Jiang Qing realized something was wrong and used magic to invade Xue Meng's dream, and then he found the monster that was causing trouble.

Looking at Xue Meng who was sleeping dead on his side, Jiang Veng took off the beads from his hand and murmured in a low voice: "I just said there is no good thing about pies falling from the sky."

As he said that, he woke up the silhouette beside his pillow and instructed: "Something happened, I'm going to go to the bureau, you can stay at home."

Wu Yan meowed subconsciously, and after meowing, I felt something was wrong, and then rubbed against his palm.

Jiang Qing smiled and pointed at his forehead: "I really think of myself as a cat."

“…”

Wu Yan looked at him with anger. Jiang Qing smiled and rubbed his head, and went out to the demon management bureau.

What I just ate was just a part of the body. He hadn't figured out what the real body of the monster was, but the other party's purpose was obviously to disguise himself as a god, use the transport stone as bait, and deceive ordinary people into praying to it in dreams. Once someone prayed to it, when the wish was fulfilled, it was when it charged the price.

The store should be opened shortly, but the effect of the transport stone is immediate, and there will probably be more and less people who cannot withstand the temptation. The situation will expand and more ordinary people are bewitched. This matter must be reported to the bureau and then contact the public security department to prevent it in time.

***

"Let it slip away again."

Chen Hua grinded his teeth and was in a very bad mood.

Ying Qiao walked around the store and saw the transport stones that were too late to take away on the shelf. He took out a handkerchief and wrapped it in a string to check it carefully. After seeing what it was, he threw the beads back on the shelf with disgust.

"In order to hide his whereabouts, it is really willing to take ruthless measures."

The beads were made of meat cut from itself.

Chen Hua originally wanted to reach out to get it, but when he heard what he thought of, he quickly retracted his hand and said disgustingly: "Even if the Tai Sui meat is inexhaustible, it is the only one that can be cut into pieces and made into jewelry and sold, right?"

Tai Sui, also known as Ganoderma lucidum, is a spiritual creature born in the world. It takes a hundred years to get the opportunity to breed a plant, which has the miraculous effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead. Because of the effect of Tai Sui, humans have been rushing to Tai Sui from ancient times to the present, and there are very few Tai Sui who can live until they are uncovered.

Therefore, once Tai Sui develops wisdom and embarks on the path of practice, it will be particularly favored by God.

What they pursued was a Tai Sui with its spiritual wisdom. Unfortunately, it did not go on the right path, but instead tried to sacrifice its soul and refine its soul and ascend to immortality through human life.

More than ten years ago, this Tai Sui participated in a case in Beijing and owed a lot of blood debts, but it was lucky enough to escape. After that, it disappeared and never appeared again.

It was not until last month that there were three murder cases in Hanyang District that were in a row, and the death was strange and the cause of death was unknown. The public security department applied to ask the Demon Management Bureau to intervene and assist. When Ying Qiao saw the file sent, he remembered the escaped Tai Sui again.

He had met Tai Sui and knew best how difficult it was to be with Tai Sui, who was favored by luck. But he didn't expect that he would catch him in person this time and let it escape.

Moreover, looking at the Tai Sui meat on this shelf, the milky white Tai Sui meat flowed, probably the other party had swallowed a lot of souls and had a higher level of cultivation.

"Go back first, and ask someone to track its breath tomorrow."

After a short break, Ying Qiao's face was not good either.

Chen Hua yawned and followed him out, muttering and asking him to remember to calculate the overtime pay.

Ying Qiao ignored him, but stopped and suddenly remembered something.

Chen Hua wondered: "What's wrong?"
To be continued...
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