Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 183 Bloodline Skills

The memory disappeared completely after going back to this place.

Zhao Yi was not clear about the subsequent experiments and how No. 6 escaped from the control of the church.

Perhaps only by finding the next memory fragment can Zhao Yi know what happened later.

After regaining consciousness, he reappeared in the Bloodline Temple.

In his hand, he had grasped the flawless white robe without knowing when.

A faint light was sprinkled above the temple.

Falling on the body, it flowed with holiness.

"Isn't it the red bloodline?"

"Why give me a white robe?"

Zhao Yi pinched the robe in his hand curiously, and an emotionless voice appeared in his mind:

"There is no red robe in the world."

"Because many gods have been killed, there is a red robe!"

"This white robe is the embodiment of your spirit. In the future, you need to dye it red with the blood of 'divinity'!"

He looked around.

No one was seen.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Yi asked.

No one responded.

He put on the white robe and suddenly felt that an ancient skill began to be performed in his mind.

The feeling was very subtle, Zhao Yi seemed to see a long, long time ago.

A person passed down this skill, and then it was constantly passed on and improved in the hands of future generations.

Finally, the skill fell into his hands.

At this moment, Zhao Yi's spirit was shrouded by mysterious power.

He suddenly saw many things that could not be described in words.

[Congratulations, you have obtained the blood skill: Red Clothes-Butchering a Cow]

"Butchering a Cow?"

Zhao Yi licked his lips, his eyes gleaming.

He liked this skill very much.

With this skill, he can taste more delicacies.

He put on a long robe and walked deeper into the Bone Hall.

A broken black stone corridor.

There were blurred murals on both sides.

Further in, Zhao Yi could not see anything.

He seemed to fall into absolute silence and darkness.

The sound of a bell in the distant direction guided him forward.

On the way, the whispers Zhao Yi heard became heavier and heavier.

With strong malice.

When he finally saw a glimmer of light in front of him, the whispers slowly faded away.

At the end, there was a hall.

There was no bell inside.

The bell sound came from a more distant place.

Zhao Yi could not go there.

There was a bronze coffin in the stone hall. Zhao Yi tried to open it, but failed.

He felt that in this bronze coffin, perhaps his second memory fragment was stored.

It might also contain a second bloodline skill!

"From the previous memory analysis, I may have learned these skills once."

"Later, for some special reasons... I forgot them."

"What could be the reason?"

Zhao Yi pondered.

Previously, he absorbed a large amount of unclean power, which successfully opened the door of the Blood Temple for him. Now the bronze coffin in front of him also needs power to open, so Zhao Yi focused his attention on the mountain god...

…

The matter of the Blood Temple came to an end temporarily. Zhao Yi rested for a night at the guild headquarters and took a train to Guxuan Town the next day.

The warehouse ghost, who was preparing for a big battle, saw Zhao Yi again and reported to Zhao Yi about the current situation.

There are about 300 ghosts willing to work for him.

Chen Fei, the director of the steel factory, provided him with a large sum of money.

At present, the ghost money in hand is still sufficient.

But now the steel factory has few sources of income, and it must find a way to open the evil mountain copy to mine iron ore.

The matter of mining can only be prepared after the matter of the mountain god is over.

"I have been checking the remaining body parts of the unclean body these two days."

"No news."

"The other party is hiding too well."

The warehouse ghost is very troubled by the stumps in the middle part of the body.

The other party did not reveal any clues at all.

They have been well hidden for decades, even hundreds of years.

In front of the church, Zhao Yi looked at the statues that were rebuilt inside and said:

"You are looking in the wrong direction."

The warehouse ghost was stunned:

"Wrong direction?"

Zhao Yi explained:

"Think about it, the other party's purpose is the same as ours, to prevent the coming of the Son of God... and the remains of the unclean body are scattered in the villages and factories near Guxuan Town."

"For decades, in order to confirm that these parts have not merged, shouldn't he have the means to monitor these parts?"

The warehouse ghost seemed to understand a little after hearing this.

Zhao Yi continued:

"There are only two places that can monitor abnormal movements in the vicinity on a large scale-"

"The first is the police headquarters in Guxuan Town."

"The second is the administrative unit in Guxuan Town."

"Obviously the latter is not as sensitive as the former, so the guy is most likely in the police headquarters."

The warehouse ghost clapped his hands and said admiringly:

"The leader is worthy of being the leader!"

"In that case, I will take people to the police headquarters now."

Zhao Yi stopped him.

"You are so busy... taking hundreds of people to the police station... what, do you want to fight with the police station?"

The warehouse ghost was embarrassed and coughed dryly:

"What the leader criticized is..."

Zhao Yi waved his hand:

"So, Wu Liang, you continue to do what I told you to do. I will give you a very important task later. The more people you can get now, the better..."

"I will deal with the matter at the police headquarters."

"The big guy who wants to kill Zili Village... can't do without it."

The warehouse ghost arranged a younger ghost to drive Zhao Yi to Hu Aotian's home.

Zhao Yi knew that he would not be able to see the person he wanted to see if he went directly to the police station.

His identity was not enough to make the senior management of the police station come out to see him directly.

But Hu Aotian could.

As a business tycoon in Guxuan Town, Hu Aotian had many reasons to get the key figure of the police station to come out for tea.

After knowing Zhao Yi's intention, Hu Aotian initially rejected Zhao Yi.

But when Zhao Yi exposed his identity and mentioned Zili Village, Hu Aotian agreed after a while of silence.

It likes its current life.

It doesn't want to be involved in disputes, but compared to right and wrong, it doesn't want to have anything to do with Zili Village anymore.

Everything in that village is too dangerous.

After Hu Aotian had his own family, he was worried that the events in Zili Village would affect his children and wife.

So finally, under Zhao Yi's lobbying, Hu Aotian agreed to Zhao Yi and helped him to meet the director.

In an elegant private room of a Lanmuyuan coffee shop, Zhao Yi waited for the person he wanted to wait for.

The other party took off his police uniform and changed into casual clothes.

"I thought you really only had a broken body."

Zhao Yi looked at the man in front of him with a mysterious smile on his face and teased.

In this town where ghosts are rampant, it is not surprising even if the man in front of him really only has the middle part of his body.

The other party sat opposite Zhao Yi and gathered his collar.

"Mr. Zhao... Actually, I have noticed you for a long time."

The sheriff took a sip of coffee.

His eyes were far-reaching.

"The curse on you seems to be getting heavier and heavier. It seems that the curse will soon come true..."

Zhao Yi didn't care much about it and got straight to the point.

"You don't want the Son of God to come, and I... want to get rid of the mountain god."

"Do me a favor... so you can get rid of it once and for all."

The sheriff took out a cigarette from his arms and put it in front of his nose to smell it.

"Sorry, Mr. Zhao."

"To stop the Son of God from coming... you don't necessarily have to get rid of the mountain god."

"Hu Aotian has already told me about your proposal."

"My opinion is... too risky."

He looked a little helpless.

"In fact, I didn't expect it to become so strong earlier."

"My plan seems perfect, but it was ruined by an inadvertent little detail."

Zhao Yi was not angry at the other party for rejecting him. He casually said:

"You didn't expect the station ghosts that made up the head to go to Zili Village to challenge the four limbs... right?"

The sheriff was surprised and raised his head slightly.

Zhao Yi raised an index finger, and the smile on his mouth gradually became unbridled.

"You don't want to help me because you think the chances of winning are too small."

"But... I can give you a reason why you have to help me."

The sheriff's eyes were sharp:

"What... reason?"

PS: I originally wrote more than 3,000 words today, but when I wanted to post it around nine o'clock, I was not satisfied, so I deleted it all.

This chapter is completely rewritten.

Maybe it's because of the headache before, I dragged the last copy for too long, which made me confused about this transition part.

Well, let's do it this way first. I will get up tomorrow morning to make a detailed outline for the rest, so as not to mess up my brain.

Good night, babies.

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