Do not disturb the evil spirits [Unlimited]

Where did this little thing come from?

Si Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, but did not move.

The butterfly rested quietly in his hair, its fragile wings shone with blue phosphorescent light.Against Si Qingxuan's jet-black hair and delicate face, there was an indescribably beautiful and dreamy aura.

These days, even butterflies look at people's dishes?

"This is Ye Mingkong's spirit butterfly." Zhaolin said suddenly, "It seems that Ye Mingkong has already fought against people from the True Spirit Church."

As for the black-robed man named "Gan" in front of him, he fled here in a panic after being defeated.

If there is no accident, he should be able to shuttle to his companion with the power of the golden bell.

Unfortunately, Si Qingxuan stopped him halfway.

This black-robed man was obviously going to join his companion, but he passed by Si Qingxuan on the way of space movement... It can be seen that his companion's location is very close to Si Qingxuan and the others.

This inevitably reminds people of the first floor that cannot be reached no matter how they walk.

Lin Chu glanced at the butterfly on Si Qingxuan's head, and said, "Since it's not something harmful, why don't you just take it with you. It's pretty pretty anyway."

Si Qingxuan: "... Does this spirit butterfly have any special functions?"

"Ye Mingkong uses it for positioning." Zhaolin explained, "He often uses the spirit butterfly to collect information."

Fine.

Si Qingxuan moved his head, feeling that his actions were not restricted, so he ignored the blue butterfly above his head.

He lowered his head and glanced at the man in black robe struggling to kneel on the ground.

"Next, we're going to find your partner." Si Qingxuan said in a calm tone, but the black-robed man felt a cold air creeping into his bones, "His name is Dui, Is that so? Your names are really interesting, did you choose them according to the gossip? But I didn't feel any attribute correspondence between you and the gossip... Then, you chose them according to the location?"

"The south is Qian, the north is Kun, the west is Kan, the east is Li, the southwest is Xun, the northwest is Gen, the southeast is Dui, and the northeast is Zhen." Si Qingxuan paused and asked, "The Church of the True Spirit Are there so many branches?"

The man in black couldn't answer.

"Forget it, the bell is in my hands." Si Qingxuan said, "You told us the way to find your companion."

The man in black froze for a moment, and looked fiercely at Lin Chu.

Lin Chu: "Why are you looking at me? Please, you rushed up to attack me just now—"

A trail of fire flashed across his shoulder.

In just an instant, the black crow on his shoulder flapped its wings and flew up, a large area of ​​flames burned on its tail feathers, and then its figure continued to grow, becoming as tall as half a man.

Ghost Crying Thrush consciously revealed his true body.

Long black feathers, scarlet eyes, sharp beak and sharp claws, it looks very scary.

It screamed in mid-air, and then pressed its claws on the back of the black-robed man, pushing the black-robed man down after he had finally got up, not even letting him lift his head.

Si Qingxuan: "..."

Si Qingxuan smiled at the ghost crying thrush: "You are very attentive. This is probably the first time you have acted independently without receiving orders?"

Ghost Crying Thrush inadvertently met the gaze of his boss Qingxuan, shrunk his neck subconsciously, lowered his head as if for sale, and pushed the man in black towards him.

"Okay, hold on, I don't want him." Si Qingxuan said.

Si Qingxuan focused on how to destroy the distorted space in front of him.

He held the golden bell in his palm, stretched out his hand, and shook it gently.

Bell, bell.

Not long after, a vague bell sounded from nowhere, as if echoing the bell in Si Qingxuan's hand.

Bell, bell.

bell - bell -

Just like that, Si Qingxuan repeatedly shook the bell in his hand, and moved a little bit towards the direction of the echo.

The ringing of the bell guided them into the gate of the mall, and they came to a gray wall.

Lin Chu reached out and touched the wall, rubbing the ashes with his hand.He turned his head and shook his head at Si Qingxuan.

Si Qingxuan took a step forward, and touched the wall with the hand holding the bell - but his hand passed through the wall and entered another space.

Si Qingxuan: "It seems that only those who hold the bell can go out." He said to Lin Chu and Zhaolin, "You wait here, I will come back when I go."

Si Qingxuan just wanted to take a step, but Zhao Lin grabbed his arm: "Wait, it's me..."

Before Zhao Lin finished speaking, he was interrupted by Si Qingxuan.

"I'll be right back, nothing will happen." Si Qingxuan glanced at the man in black who was lying on the side, "It's you guys, remember to take care of that guy, don't let him run away."

Afterwards, Si Qingxuan was silent for a few seconds, patted his head, and gently twirled the butterfly.

"I'll leave this little thing to you. If I don't come back in time, your colleagues in the Prevention and Control Bureau can still find you according to your location."

Lingdie trembled slightly, as if unwilling to be handed over to Zhaolin.After Zhao Lin took the butterfly, he carefully kept it in his palm.

[Look at his stupidity. 】The system snorted softly,【This is the butterfly of another awakened person, and you didn't create it yourself, the high priest... He did it like this, as if you gave him a gift before parting. 】

Si Qingxuan didn't expect so many twists and turns.

All he wanted was to get the real bell that belonged to Vitien.

Even if one-third of this world-destroying artifact falls into the hands of the Church of True Spirit, it is really unacceptable.

Si Qingxuan took a light breath, held the golden bell, and stepped forward without hesitation, passing through the wall.

On the other side of the wall, beyond Si Qingxuan's expectation, was a completely dark space - the kind where you can't see your fingers.But the outline of the golden bell was clearly visible in the darkness.

Si Qingxuan rang the bell twice more.

The silent darkness surged from behind him like flowing water, pushing him towards a certain direction.

Until he saw a bell floating in the air in the distance that was very similar to the one in his hand.

But that golden bell was more simple and round than the one in Si Qingxuan's hand.The top and body of the bell are engraved with wavy, chaotic and complicated patterns. The edge of the copper bell tongue has been weathered and blurred, but it is still vaguely recognizable as the image of a winged moth.

Si Qingxuan raised his hand, trying to hold the bell, but reached for nothing.

Only then did he realize that the bell was just a phantom.

At the same time, the space around him changed significantly, the darkness dissipated in all directions, and some kind of wild and sharp noise came to Si Qingxuan——

Suddenly, he found himself standing in a new space.

This is a place like an underground garage.There are smooth concrete walls on all sides, and some modern fire pipes can also be seen.

But there was a strange purple light flickering under his feet.

Si Qingxuan lowered his head and found that he was stepping on a well-dense array.The amazing thing is that the lines that make up the graphics seem to be painted on the ground, and they seem to be floating in the void, separated from the ground. The colors are constantly changing like the aurora diffused in the night, which is extremely Mystery.

It's like magic.

Si Qingxuan looked along the direction of the flow of light particles, and as expected, he saw a transparent angular crystal box in the center of the magic circle.

The Bell of Vitian floated quietly in the box.

Just as Si Qingxuan wanted to take a few steps forward, the purple lines on the ground suddenly became three-dimensional, forming a light prison in an instant, restraining him in place.

A figure in a black robe slowly walked out of the distorted space, staring quietly at Si Qingxuan, to be precise, at the golden bell in his hand.

"What... what are you doing?"

The other party asked.The voice of the man in black was actually very light and ethereal, but, perhaps because he didn't talk much, there was a kind of awkward stagnation in his tone.

"People from the Church of True Spirit stumble when you speak." Si Qingxuan intentionally provoked the other party, and said with a smile, "After your companion was beaten to death, he also talked like you. He vomited a few times in a minute. In a word, it can be said that it was a waste of our time."

The other party did not reply for a long time.

Si Qingxuan secretly became vigilant.

He is not afraid to fight with the opponent. The problem is, this person seems to be a space-type awakener.If the other party disagrees with each other and takes the Vitian's Bell and runs away directly, Si Qingxuan may not be able to catch up.

So he has to be patient and careful.

Wait for the opportunity to kill with one hit.

But looking at the other party's lack of reaction, it seems that there is no deep friendship among the members of the Church of the True Spirit.It seems that the plan to use the injured body to contain the other party has to be abandoned...

"You... are not Zhaolin." Unexpectedly, the black-robed man stumbled and said such a sentence, and his words were still a little nervous, "Who are you?"

Si Qingxuan: "."

"You made this building into such a ghost, just to trap Zhao Lin?" Si Qingxuan asked.

The man in black didn't answer.

"You killed a lot of people." Si Qingxuan continued, and carefully observed the reaction of the man in black. Seeing him subconsciously clenching his hands into fists and flinching, he knew that this true spirit believer named "Dui" Doesn't seem to be as hard-hearted as "dry," "they're all innocents."

The man in black pursed his lips and lowered his head.

"It's the same...everything is the same. Spring is born and autumn is killed, and it survives according to the situation. Yin and yang alternate, virtual and real play each other..."

The man in black babbled a lot.

It is rare for Si Qingxuan to see a traditional method among a bunch of strange awakened ones.Although it looks very silly, it feels very novel.

The black-robed man talked a lot, basically saying that people are going to die sooner or later, and everyone is going to die soon.

"People are always going to die? Then why didn't you strangle your own as soon as you were born? After all, the end point is the same, so why care about the process." Si Qingxuan said with a sneer, "This is not the same as you want to steal the god's core. what is the relationship?"

"You didn't understand me." The black-robed man said stubbornly, a bit like he was angry, he insisted on fighting with Si Qingxuan to win or lose, and he didn't know whether he wanted to convince Si Qingxuan or himself , "I mean...human beings are running out of luck. The barrier between the two realms is about to collapse, and then the weirdness will rule the world... Ordinary people will only die in the chaos in the end. Even the awakened ones may not necessarily There is a chance to survive. We can only get closer to the strange world, to the gods——to be immortal.”

They want the God Core of the Lord of the Jungle, and their motives are easy to understand.

The Church of True Spirit seems to know a lot.

They know that the barrier between the human world and the weird world will weaken periodically, and the weirdness will invade the human world like a tide.Human beings have perished several times, but the gods have remained unchanged.

Why are gods immortal?

Is it because of their great strength?Or is it because of their special life composition?

God's core, this is the first time humans have obtained a part of the gods.

What's more, the Lord of the Jungle is the mildest of all the gods, symbolizing the vigorous vitality.

One can imagine with one's toes that a person who obtains a god core will definitely take a big step on the road to becoming a god.

But Si Qingxuan's focus is different.

"Who told you that human life is almost exhausted?"

"It's... the elders of the Church of True Spirits. They calculated it." The black-robed man tried his best to tame his tongue, and he finally stopped trembling when he spoke. "The elder said that the world will be completely destroyed in this round of changes. The elder It is a revelation from a certain god, there is nothing wrong..."

Si Qingxuan took a light breath and asked him from which god he heard the news.

"It's Vitian, the god of chaos. He has the power to distort everything. According to the records about the gods, he is really powerful!"

"I, I really didn't lie to you."

The man in black said, there was a bit of sincerity in his words.

Probably because he saw that Si Qingxuan was an awakened person and treated him as a compatriot.

Si Qingxuan: "..."

Si Qingxuan: "Your information is a little behind... Do you know that Vitian is gone, and the destruction of the world is not his prophecy, but his last words, which cannot be taken as true."

The black-robed man was silent for a while, and then replied to Si Qingxuan:

"……what?"