I'm not a theatre god

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Baosheng rushed to the second floor with a big bag of medicines in his hands like an arrow from a string.

After his figure completely disappeared on the stairs, Li Qingshan walked towards the house, feeling extremely tired.

Wang Jincheng, who was next to the theater door, witnessed everything that just happened. His expression changed one after another. After hesitating for a moment, he finally stood up holding on to the wall and walked slowly towards him.

"Mr. Li Qingshan, right?" Wang Jincheng took the initiative.

Seeing Wang Jincheng approaching, Li Qingshan was stunned and nodded subconsciously, "What's the matter?"

After Wang Jincheng glanced at the empty stairs and Huang Xuyue who was far away, he still said seriously:

"Tell me the truth...Boss Lin, was he killed?"

Li Qingshan:? ? ?

Seeing that Li Qingshan was stunned, Wang Jincheng continued, "You can deceive that child, but you can't deceive me... I know what kind of disaster exists. Even if you two run away separately, there is no way that both of you can survive... …

You came back alive, which means that Boss Lin has most likely been overtaken by disaster, and then..."

Wang Jincheng didn't say the last sentence, but looking at Li Qingshan's stunned expression, he felt that he had guessed it...

In fact, his guess is quite reasonable. If two ordinary people can survive in the face of disaster, then what are the nine realms of humanity still worried about after so many years? Li Qingshan came back in embarrassment alone and hesitated to talk about Chen Ling, which is enough to explain everything.

The key is that now Li Qingshan also feels that what Wang Jincheng said makes sense. In front of those eyes that seem to be able to see through everything, Li Qingshan can only bite the bullet and say,

"I...I don't know. Brother Lin led away the disaster for me at that time. Whether he escaped alive later, I also..."

Li Qingshan lowered his head and remained silent.

Seeing this, Wang Jincheng already had the answer in his heart. He sighed and patted Li Qingshan on the shoulder.

"You don't have to blame yourself too much. I can't blame you... Boss Lin is a good man. I'm not surprised that he would make this choice."

"..."

Li Qingshan really had no choice but to follow Wang Jincheng's wishes and make some changes, at least to get through this first... At worst, he would wait at the door for a while. If Chen Ling came back, he would grab him first.

At this moment, the intercom on Wang Jincheng's waist suddenly rang.

His expression changed slightly, and he immediately walked to the theater door and pressed the button...

"This is Yang Muquan of the Eighth Hall. I found the lair of the remaining Jiangtian cultists!" A voice rang quickly from behind the intercom,

"There are too many of them. Sixty or seventy of them gathered together as if they were holding a world-destroying summoning ceremony. There were two bishops among them. The surrounding Shinto has been completely disrupted... There are also disasters surrounding the surroundings. I No way to get closer.

I need support, repeat, I need support! ! "

Upon hearing these words, Wang Jincheng's face instantly became serious, and his eyes sparkled.

He had just thought that these Jiangtian cultists would hide in a dark corner and try to summon the world-destroying level from "Sighing Wilderness", but he didn't expect that his words came true!

The good news is that some of them have found the location of the Jiangtian Cult. The bad news is... even the palace is helpless in the face of such a huge Jiangtian Cult formation.

As the chief of the police station, Wang Jincheng naturally cannot sit idly by. Although he is still injured and has difficulty moving, he still has to go anyway... What if he is the only one missing? If the Jiangtian Sect cannot be stopped in the end and the world-destroying level comes, then the entire world of mortals will be dead, and he will be waiting to die while he heals here!

"I'll be there soon!" Wang Jincheng replied seriously.

Not only him, but most of the other [Fu Sheng Hui] personnel also responded to the rescue request and began to gradually approach the Jiangtian Sect's location.

Wang Jincheng put away the walkie-talkie and staggered out of the theater door. Li Qingshan's voice sounded from behind:

"Director Wang, where are you going?"

"Go and solve the source of all this." Wang Jincheng turned around and said, "Hide in the theater and don't run around... After a while, this farce should be over."

After saying that, Wang Jincheng left without looking back and disappeared into the strong wind.

Li Qingshan was slightly relieved when he saw this scene;

With this guy gone, the biggest factor of instability in the theater has finally been removed. The matter between him and Chen Ling should not go wrong... right?

…

Wang Jincheng gritted his teeth, followed the address reported on the walkie-talkie, and walked step by step into the distance.

That address is not too far from the theater. At least Wang Jincheng can still walk there. His only worry is that disaster will suddenly appear on the way, and he is ready to fight bloody battles along the way.

But the fact left him confused.

Along the way, he did encounter many disasters, but these disasters seemed to have no care for him... Monsters that looked like shadows and monsters made from bones were fighting together. The scene was extremely chaotic, especially in this neighborhood, where shadow monsters There were so many of them that they almost chased and killed the skeleton monster all the way.

"The ones that look like skeletons are the disasters from the 'Sighing Wilderness'... Where did the disasters that looked like shadows come from? 'The Ghostly Mocking Abyss'? But how could the disasters from the 'Ghostly Mocking Abyss' appear here??"

Wang Jincheng couldn't figure this out, so he could only avoid these melee disasters and continue moving forward. After a long time, he finally arrived near the address described on the walkie-talkie.

However, as he slowly moved forward, the divine way in his body suddenly began to stir, flickering as if affected by some strange magnetic field... And the further he moved forward, the more intense the disturbance became.

Wang Jincheng frowned tightly.

Of course he knew that this was the ability of Jiangtian Sect. If there is only one Jiangtian believer, this disturbance will not be too big, but if a group of Jiangtian believers gather together, and there are bishop levels mixed in, the effects will be superimposed on each other, like flames burning in all directions. Diffused thermal radiation.

He is now approaching the "source of fire" of Jiangtian Sect step by step.

"Damn... with so many Jiangtian cultists gathered, will all the skills be out of control if we go further in?" Wang Jincheng looked down at his hands and muttered to himself.

At this moment, even if he did not activate his own skills, the dust under his feet began to drift around unconsciously... An extremely weak shock wave was swaying around him. It was a skill that originally belonged to the [Reclamator], but gradually Out of his control.

Just when Wang Jincheng was worried, he suddenly felt something flashing deep in the ground beneath his feet, surprisingly fast, like lightning!

Only Wang Jincheng, who was most sensitive to the "earth", felt this change, but he was unable to use his own skills to track it... he could only mutter to himself:

"What...swished past?"