The Last Apocalypse

The four eyes met, and Luo Hao's eyes were more indifferent and scrutinizing. He was holding a 95-style revolver and exuded a faint murderous aura. This murderous aura was cold but not bloodthirsty.

Ye Qing is not stupid, the moment he was pointed at by a gun, he figured out the cause and effect.

It's just that he wasn't careful enough, Luo Hao didn't know that he had infiltrated into the archives room of the city bureau, but he knew that there would be such information in Luo Hao's phone, and it was this that aroused Luo Hao's suspicion.

He wasn't stupid, and Luo Hao was even more careful. He was caught right after he showed any clues.

Ye Qing passed the phone over calmly, and said softly: "Be careful to burn the pheasant, watch the ignition."

Luo Hao took a serious look at Ye Qing and then retracted the gun to his waist. He sat in front of the fire without saying a word, as if he wasn't the one who drew the gun just now.

Ye Qing didn't explain and didn't care about it, just sat aside silently and fell into deep thought again.

He should have realized that the giant pit Suyi mentioned was the same one he was looking for, but why did the giant pit 20 years ago become what it is today?Is there any connection between this huge pit exuding Yin Qi and the missing parents?

Ye Qing was very conflicted at this time, he hoped that the huge pit was related to the missing parents, so at least he could find some clues here, otherwise, finding two people in this world would be like finding a needle in a haystack.

But secretly he was a little uneasy, and that sense of uneasiness took root in his heart, and he didn't want to touch it.

Luo Hao divided the roasted pheasant into two parts, took one and handed it to Ye Qing: "How to get there?"

"There is a technique called throwing stones to ask the way. You can use the introduction to find things related to the introduction at a short distance. I think you can try it, and maybe it can take us there."

"Let's go after we eat."

Ye Qing stuffed a small piece of chicken into his mouth, the chicken was charred and delicious, and after chewing, the rich and delicious gravy overflowed, it was really delicious.

Quickly stuffing another piece of chicken into his mouth, Ye Qing said: "Let's stay here tonight, and we will go after dawn."

"Why?"

Ye Qing stretched out his tongue to lick the grease on his lips, then squeezed his fingers: "Aren't you sleepy? You didn't sleep last night, and I didn't see you resting during the day. You don’t rest at night. Take a good rest tonight and try to recover your strength, everything about tomorrow is still unknown, and it may be dangerous.”

"how about you?"

"Of course I sleep too, don't I need to rest?"

"Then who is keeping watch?"

Ye Qing poked the dragon fruit lying on Luo Hao's shoulder with the shredded chicken with the branch in his hand, and the dragon fruit glared at him fiercely while holding the shredded chicken. Ye Qing said, "That's it, generally speaking. Huo Ling doesn't need to sleep, does he, brat?"

Pitaya looked aggrieved and unwilling. It looked at Luo Hao with a mournful face, and when it was about to act coquettishly and complain, Ye Qing added: "It's fine if this brat refuses. At worst, we each keep watch at midnight, but then you will definitely not be able to recover to your state. Best, there is a great possibility that something will happen..."

After hearing this, Pitaya's aggrieved little face flushed instantly, and she patted her chest with her small fist excitedly, as if to say: No problem, such trivial things as night watch are all on my shoulders!

Luo Hao rubbed Pitaya's head, then said to Ye Qing: "It's not good for you to treat him like this."

Ye Qing waved his hand and continued to gnaw on the chicken: "According to his age, this little devil is also hundreds of years old. He has seen more ghosts than you have seen people, and he is much smarter than you think when he hangs around with ghosts all day long." Don't look at it looking so pitiful now, it's because it was injured, otherwise you thought it would take the initiative to recognize you as the master and be bullied by me when it was not injured? It's this little horse fart."

"asshole!"

The dragon fruit suddenly spoke human language, and its body also became much larger, from the size of a thumb to more than ten times larger in one fell swoop.

Ye Qing poked at it again with a branch, "You'll still be a brat when you get bigger, wait until you recover your strength and then play tricks."

The dragon fruit stuffed the shredded meat into its mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it, it said angrily: "It's really bullied by dogs, you damn bastard, try poking me with a branch and see what I do ..."

Before he finished speaking, the branch in Ye Qing's hand had already stuck into its mouth, Ye Qing lifted the dragon fruit up, then patted its head with the palm of his hand and said: "Change back quickly, if you are injured, you will be injured." Just stay for me and be a good baby, isn't it good?"

"Woooo..."

Putting the dragon fruit that had changed back to the thickness of a finger back onto Dao Luohao's shoulder, Ye Qing explained: "This is the so-called return to the original shape. This little dragon fruit has the same level of cultivation as Suyi, and it only became this after being injured. As it recovers, it will gradually grow bigger until it returns to the same shape you saw last night."

Luo Hao tore off a piece of dried meat and handed it to the dragon fruit, "It looks pretty good now."

"That's right, it's easier to bully if it's stupid and cute. When it regains its strength, it will be difficult for me to bully it. Maybe I will be bitten by it viciously. This kid has a bad temper."

Seeing that the dragon fruit showed signs of going berserk again, Ye Qing tore off a piece of dried meat and stuffed it into its mouth, "Be good, baby dragon fruit, eat more meat."

They didn't bring a tent or sleeping bag. Fortunately, there was a dragon fruit here. Otherwise, what the two of them had to worry about was not whether they could sleep or not, but whether they would freeze to death in the deep mountains and old forests.

Luo Hao found a flat ground, cleaned the dead branches and leaves on it, and spread a layer of canvas. This is the 'bed' for sleeping tonight.

Ye Qing took out several talisman papers and pasted them on nearby tree trunks. If ghosts approached, these talisman papers would issue a warning.

Since there is only one dragon fruit, if the two sleep far away, the temperature will take care of one and not the other, so they had to sleep close together.

Lying down with a distance of ten centimeters from Luo Hao, Ye Qing looked at the sky, the sky above the forest was pitch black, it was hard to tell whether it was the fog that covered the forest, or the night sky as black as ink.

This is not the first time that Ye Qing spent a night in the mountains. When he was still young, Ye Qing traveled with his grandfather in the mountains, forests and canyons. At that time, the night was not so dark and cool.

The sky is often dotted with stars, and occasionally a shooting star will streak across.The forest is not lonely, there will be cicadas and sparrows.There is often nagging by my grandfather in my ears, and my grandfather will put his arms around his shoulders and tell him stories, various legends about the Apocalypse Master, and interesting stories about his father's childhood.

Today's night is dark and lifeless, Ye Qing feels emotional.

"Good night."

After hearing Luo Hao's voice, Ye Qing turned his head. Luo Hao had already closed his eyes, and Ye Qing could only see his side face.

To be honest, Ye Qing has never seriously observed Luo Hao's appearance so far.

When I heard his voice at first, I thought this person should be a serious person, but after seeing Luo Hao himself, I felt another cold description in my heart.

Seeing the interaction between Luo Hao and Xiaohuzi, and the interaction with Pitaya, I felt that this indifferent special policeman also had a slightly 'gentle' side.

Now only looking at Luo Hao's side face, I realize that Luo Hao is actually not bad looking, not a pretty boy, but a tough guy.

Possessing a sharp edge that has been honed through life and death, he is cold and arrogant but heroic.

Ye Qing felt that his behavior at this time was a bit funny, how could he have the interest to judge a man, he lay down with a smile, and said: "Good night."

Speechless all night

In the early morning, the fog dissipated slightly, and a few rays of orange-red sunlight penetrated through the dense forest, and the sunlight was mottled on the ground, and the dewdrops condensed at night were shining like diamonds at this time.

The dew falling from the leaves dripped on Ye Qing's cheeks, and Ye Qing woke up immediately.

He stretched himself and looked around in a daze, only Pitaya was squatting beside him, teasing the ants in the mud with his little finger boredly.

"Where's Luo Hao?"

Pitaya raised his head and pointed to the front, then pointed to Luo Hao's bag.

Ye Qing understood, he wrapped the canvas on the ground and put it away, and then took out a bottle of mineral water from Luo Hao's bag.

After waiting for 10 minutes, Luo Hao came back, and he threw the fruit in his hand to Ye Qing: "Washed, you can eat."

"Thanks."

"No, try what you call asking for directions after eating."

"no problem."

After a few mouthfuls of the sweet and delicious fruit, Ye Qing found five flat stones, stretched out his hand and said to Luo Hao, "I'll borrow your dagger."

Luo Hao frowned, "Cut your wrist?"

Ye Qing glanced at Luo Hao speechlessly, and saw that Luo Hao was looking at his wrist wound with a serious face: "Don't worry, cutting wrists has never been my hobby."

"You have a lot of wounds on your hands, you shouldn't have removed the gauze."

"Don't talk nonsense, give me the knife quickly, I promise, I won't cut my wrist!"

Seeing that Luo Hao was still hesitant, Ye Qing grabbed the dagger very simply. He took the dagger to carve runes on a stone, and then filled those notches with cinnabar.

Place the four stones diagonally on the ground, and place the rune-carved stone in the center of the intersection.

Ye Qing tore off a strand of his own hair and wrapped it in talisman paper, held the talisman paper in his hand, and said silently: "Heaven and earth have spirits, and blood is close relatives. Ye Qing, my 29th generation apocalypse master, uses blood as a guide, Runestones are used as symbols, throwing stones at the door, hoping to guide the blood relatives back home."

"Fen Yin! Throw stones and ask for directions!"

The talisman paper in his hand was thrown and incinerated in the air.

The five stones on the ground vibrated slowly, and the stones at the four corners vibrated faster and faster. The four stones moved slowly and did not stop until they were aligned with the runestone in the center.

Ye Qing pointed to the direction of the stone, "Going in this direction, you should be able to reach the huge pit."

"Walk."

Following Luo Hao in the direction pointed by the stone, Ye Qing clenched his fists, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart, and the palms of his hands were already filled with sweat.

He looked ahead and murmured, "Could it be..."