I feed on gods

The secretary’s few words were filled with vibrato, excitement, and disbelief!

That's the Busan Sacred Market. How come it was purified?

The big guys in Sejongzheng were all stunned for a moment. Park Xiangyuan, who had a pair of triangular eyes, was holding a piece of pufferfish meat with chopsticks and putting it in his mouth. When he heard this, he shook his hand and the pufferfish meat was dipped in delicious sauce. It fell on the lapel of his clothes, and he didn't even notice it.

The shock of this news is too great.

In the VIP hall of Nuo Da, the music was still playing, but the five female artists from the top-tier girl group Crown no longer sang, and they also had blank expressions.

After probably being stunned for dozens of seconds, they all screamed happily.

"Ahhh, that's great!"

“Busan’s sacred ruins have been purified!”

"Is it Kim Xian Oppa who did it?"

There are few people in Goryeo, so any news can be spread throughout the country in a few hours.

Busan was hit by a meteor eleven years ago and became a shrine. Many people died and many people were displaced. This has become a pain for the country.

Now that this sacred ruins has been purified, it means that the country has another piece of land, and those who have lost their homes can go back again.

Normally, the five female artists would not dare to chatter in front of these big shots and lose their sense of proportion, but today's news is so happy.

Cui Zhimin, who was standing in the C position, flushed with excitement, held the microphone and was about to say a few compliments when the big man with triangular eyes picked up the red wine bottle and smashed it hard.

The wine bottle flew at a slow speed, but Cui Zhimin could dodge it, but she stood there, not daring to move, because she understood that if she hid now and didn't let the big shot vent his anger, she would be punished even more next time. Tragic, maybe my career is over.

boom!

The wine bottle hit the ground and shattered with a crash, and the bright red wine filled the air.

Only then did the five girl group members realize that these big shots all had solemn expressions.

They don’t understand that shouldn’t it be a happy event for the Busan Divine Ruins to be purified?

"What did you say?"

Li Zhenghe came back to his senses, picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and tried to regain his composure.

If the matter hadn't been too big, none of the old foxes here would have lost their composure.

“Busan’s sacred ruins have been purified!”

The secretary said it again.

"sure?"

Park Xiangyuan stared with triangular eyes, with an aura of wanting to eat people.

"Sure!"

The secretary nodded: "The dark fog shrouding Busan is rapidly dissipating. It is estimated that it will completely disappear in two days at most. This city that has been polluted for eleven years will rebuild its light!"

Several big guys looked at each other.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, think on the bright side, maybe it was Jin Xian who killed the god!"

The big man who was the peacemaker just now was named Cui Chengxian. He had a round face with a few wrinkles on his forehead. At this time, he wanted to force a smile to lighten the atmosphere, but he couldn't force it out at all.

"Do you think that's possible?"

Park Sang-won sneered.

There are gods in the Busan Shrine. It is not a secret to these big figures like Sejong Jung.

"You look down on Jin Xian so much!"

Lee Jung Hyuk was unhappy: "Kim Xian is also growing up!"

There are also factions within Sejongzheng. Jin Xian was promoted by Ri Jong Hyuk, so he naturally wants to protect him.

"That's right, even if Jin Xian can't kill the gods, he can compete with the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman will benefit. Maybe he successfully stole the chicken from the Yellowstone Shaman!"

Cui Chengxian analyzed that if this was the case, it would be perfect.

"Inform all the god hunters, no matter how important the work in their hands is, put it all down, and immediately move forward to the Busan God Ruins. All important roads are under martial law and under strict surveillance!"

"All god hunters entering and leaving Busan must be thoroughly inspected and their anuses must be opened for me to see clearly."

"I will never allow them to leave Goryeo with the corpses of gods and sacred objects!"

"Notify the president, send troops, and cooperate fully!"

Park Xiangyuan issued the order very quickly. After speaking, he looked at Ri Zhenghyuk and Cui Seungxian: "You have no objections, right?"

Even Ri Jung Hyuk, who was fighting openly and secretly with Park Sang Won, nodded at this time.

The relics of the gods are absolutely not allowed to be taken out of Goryeo.

"Go quickly!"

Park Sang-won urged.

The secretary also woke up and knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly ran to deliver the notice.

"roll!"

Cui Chengxian cursed at Cui Jimin. In the eyes of others, the top-tier female group artists who have no chance to interact with them are inferior to dogs in the eyes of these big shots.

Cui Zhimin and the other five bowed and walked out.

They knew that they were not qualified to listen to what the big man said next.

After everyone in the room was filled with his own people, Cui Chengxian said, "If Shakira killed the god, she probably wouldn't be able to get the loot back!"

Everyone's expressions were gloomy and ugly. Shakira was a member of the Illuminati Hermitage. Sejong could not afford to offend this kind of power.

"I told you a long time ago that Shakira shouldn't be allowed to enter the Divine Ruins!"

Li Zhenghe cursed, but such words could only elicit a blank stare and ridicule.

Not allowed?

People from my father’s country, did you stop it?

"Now it's better to think quickly about how to minimize the losses!"

Cui Chengxian sighed.

At least one or two relics of the gods must be left behind.

In everyone's eyes, the person who has killed the Busan God by default is the North American Yellowstone group led by Shakira, because no one except her has this strength.

"As long as any god hunter comes out of the Busan Divine Market alive, he must report all the trophies he gets and pay taxes!"

Park Xiangyuan almost made his triangular eyes round: "Anyone who hides anything will be deprived of all their spoils!"

"But this is different from what was promised before!"

Lee Jung Hyuk still wants to lose face.

"Axiba, who would have thought that the Busan Divine Ruins would be purified before?"

Park Xiangyuan was so angry that he overturned the dining table in front of him.

The big shots were so distressed that they vomited blood!

Just like the property of my wife and daughter was taken away from me, I really lost money this time!

Try your best, as much as you can recover,

Especially those god hunters who have no background and background, don't blame us Sejong for being rude.

…

In an abandoned scientific research station in Antarctica, a middle-aged man wearing a snow camouflage military uniform and a pair of black military boots was standing in front of a map, observing intently.

He was carrying a large white travel bag and a pair of goggles on his short hair.

"interesting!"

The middle-aged man looked at several marked landmarks on the map, curled his lips, and showed a playful smile.

There were already some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and some white hair on his head, but this did not make him look gloomy in his old age. When those narrow and piercing red phoenix eyes looked at him, they exuded a strong and evil aura.

This is a handsome uncle. When he was young, he was definitely a top-notch handsome guy.

‘We are migrant workers,’

‘Purchase through the streets and buy things straight away will damage your intestines and stomach’

The uncle's satellite phone suddenly rang with incoming call music.

He raised an eyebrow.

He had told everyone before that he was going on a long trip this time, so don't disturb him unless you have anything necessary.

So now get the call.

It can’t be that the Qin Palace Divine Ruins have been purified, right?

"Hello?"

The uncle answered.

"Uncle Jiu, the Busan Sacred Ruins have been destroyed!"

From the satellite phone, a slightly distorted female voice came out, mixed with some electromagnetic sounds.

"Sister Zhong, I'm not much older than you, why don't you call me Uncle Jiu?"

Kowloon teased.

"Uncle Jiu, did you hear what I said? The Busan Sacred Ruins have been destroyed!"

Sister Zhong was speechless. When did you make fun of yourself?

"heard it!"

Jiulong was curious: "Who did it?"

"I don't know, the dark fog is dissipating, and no god hunter has come out yet!"

Sister Zhong kept her story short and briefly introduced the situation: "I think it's Shakira."

"Not necessarily, don't underestimate the heroes of the world, and as far as I know, there are people in the Eclipse of Darkness who have also entered the Busan Divine Ruins!"

Kowloon revealed.

"Ah? Did Dark Eclipse go too?"

Sister Zhong was surprised: "I thought they would focus on Jiuzhou Qin Palace!"

Although the pollution level of Qin Palace is higher, the loot is relatively better and the benefits are higher, so since it is all an adventure, it is better to go to Qin Palace.

"The members of Dark Eclipse are all strong men who work together as a team. It doesn't matter whether they form a team or not."

Jiulong explained: “And for those people, sometimes what matters more is personal emotional satisfaction!”

The Koreans definitely take Busan Shrine more seriously.

"Um!"

Sister Zhong said she understood: "What should I do now? Do I want to arrange for someone to go to Korea?"

"Go there yourself!"

Jiulong ordered.

"ah?"

Sister Zhong is puzzled. She is now in Qinling, leading a team to take charge of Qin Palace affairs.

"Sejong is very narrow-minded. He suffered a big loss this time. He will definitely not let those who enter the Busan Divine Ruins leave easily!"

Jiulong urged: "Go quickly!"

"Yu Dan Guy should be able to solve it, right?"

Sister Zhong still didn't want to leave, worried about missing something important.

"Yudanguo is not injured, so there is definitely no problem, but what if he is injured, or there are too many members of the group killed or injured?"

Jiulong laughed: "Go ahead, if you leave for a week, nothing big will happen in the Qin Palace. If this sacred ruins were really so easy to be purified, it wouldn't have existed for so many years!"

"I see!"

Sister Zhong still believes in Jiulong's judgment.

Jiulong hung up the satellite phone and suddenly heard a hissing sound, like the sound made by a dying old man dying.

This deserted and abandoned scientific research station was still very crowded, but Jiulong didn't panic at all. He took out a pack of Marlboros and shook the cigarette case with his right hand.

A cigarette was exposed, Jiulong held it in his mouth, pulled it out, and lit it.

call!

After taking two puffs, Jiulong smiled.

"Is it finally out? I'm tired of waiting."

Jiulong rushed out with a cigarette in his mouth.

The hunt begins!

Let me see what is hidden under Antarctica!

…

After leaving Gwangju City, as the fog dissipated, we finally saw the sunshine again after a long absence.

The sunset at dusk and the sunset glow across the sky are breathtakingly beautiful.

"I feel alive again!"

Li Yintong opened his arms and took a few deep breaths.

In the Shenxu, it's a hot summer day, making people sweat profusely, and they want to soak in the swimming pool all day long. But outside, it's winter, and the cold wind howls, scraping the ground like a knife.

Taimei was wearing hot pants, a pair of suspenders, and a pair of open-toed sandals, so the cold wind was blowing on her flat belly and it was freezing.

In fact, no one wears much.

"There's no one here to pick us up?"

Hua Yueyu held her shoulders with her hands. Although she had received divine grace and strengthened her physique, she was still too weak to withstand the cold.

"Do you want to be caught and tortured by Sejong Jung?"

When Tai Mei said this, she glanced at Lin Baici.

In his sight, there was admiration, shock, and full of disbelief!

He actually killed the gods and purified the Busan Divine Ruins. Isn't that amazing?

Although Lin Baici didn't tell Li Yintong what he had done, Taimei could reason.

After Lin Baici killed the BOSS at Guangzhou Station, the dark fog began to dissipate, which meant that he was killing a god. Of course, there was also a possibility that someone happened to kill a god at the same time.

But this probability is too small, and the troops scattered at various stations in the sacred ruins are not as strong as Shakira, so it is impossible to do it.

"Brother Lin, is the great shaman dead?"

Li Yintong actually wanted to ask Lin Baici if he had killed the god, but the relationship between the two was not good enough to share such heavyweight information.

Taimei is self-aware.

"not dead!"

There is no need to hide this kind of thing.

Taimei's heart felt like there were a thousand cats scratching her heart and lungs, and she was dying of curiosity.

Why!

Why didn't I follow Xiong Da in?

Regret it!

If anyone can tell me what happened in the Western restaurant, I will work for him as an RBQ for half a year. If he messes up, I will have to pay for his medical expenses!

"If we go out so early, we will become the target of public criticism, right?"

Jin Yingzhen is worried.

Jin Xian's status in Shizongzheng was not low, but compared with the real big shots, he was still far behind, so Jin Xian had promised that Lin Baici could take away all the loot, but this time it involved gods.

"Yeah, why not wait until tomorrow and go out with the crowd?"

Hua Yueyu suggested.

"Do you think it will be safe to go out tomorrow?"

Gu Qingqiu chuckled: "If you wait one or two hours, the counties and cities around Busan will definitely be under martial law. By then, it will be a good idea to search you and let you go. There is a high probability that you will be locked up."

"Let's go, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!"

Xia Hongyao didn't panic at all.

"You have a very generous heart!"

Gu Qingqiu glanced at Gao Ponytail.

"Aren't you and Xiao Linzi holding the battle?"

Xia Hongyao had complete trust in the intelligence of these two people. After speaking, she hurriedly came to Lin Baici and asked, "Xiao Linzi, are you tired? Do you want me to give you a squeeze on your legs?"

Oh my god!

My deputy captain actually killed a god?

You have to wait for me!

Xia Hongyao was worried about gains and losses. She was happy that she could go to the group to show off, but she was worried about what if the group leader came to dig up the small forest?

But don't show off,

I can't help it!

Li Yintong also quickly came over and bowed to Lin Baici: "Brother Lin, please give me a chance to serve!"

The funny little girl made everyone laugh.

Except for Yi Jisheng, he hugged his girlfriend and whispered while walking, as if no matter where he was, there was a sweet love scene.

Everyone was trekking through the dense forest.

Eleven years have passed, coupled with radiation pollution, these vegetations have grown very lush, and the weeds on the ground are more than half a meter high.

Finally, when night fell, everyone came to an asphalt road.

The road has been in disrepair for a long time, some of the pavement has been damaged, and a lot of grass has spread on it, but it is still a road, and if you have an off-road vehicle, you can still drive it.

Li Yintong immediately looked at Lin Baici, mistook him for Doraemon, rubbed his hands together and made a wish.

"Brother Lin, A Meng, could you please give me a car?"

"Stop being weird!"

Lin Baici now has two sacred objects that can summon vehicles. One is the Nile No. 3 that he got at the Haijing Museum, but it is a boat and can only be used on waterways. The other is the reindeer sleigh, but this thing has the most Four people squeezed in.

Of course, it's better to have it than not.

So Lin Baici took out the white antler bone flute and played it twice, and the reindeer sleigh appeared.

"I'll take it, Brother Lin, do you really have it?"

Li Yintong was shocked and couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched the sled.

envious!

"Wow, this is a reindeer, right? The kind Santa Claus uses?"

Hua Yueyu exclaimed and immediately picked up the SLR camera hanging around his neck to take pictures of the reindeer.

Along the way, no matter whether the scenery is beautiful or not, it is the environment of Shenxu. Because electronic equipment cannot be used, including old-fashioned film cameras, no one has taken pictures of the conditions inside Shenxu.

Now that Hua Yueyu has the fat house guy's camera, Xia Hongyao asked her to take some more photos and take them back, hoping to see how these photos would change after she goes out.

Jin Yingzhen grabbed a handful of grass and fed the reindeer.

"How majestic!"

Gu Qingqiu admired it, but the next sentence changed when he thought about it: "Can its meat be eaten?"

The reindeer seemed to sense something was wrong and wanted to stay away from this insane maniac.

"Sit somewhere else!"

Lin Baici arranged: "Yueyu, Yingzhen, Qingqiu, you go up!"

These three girls are in the worst physical condition.

Li Yintong flattened his mouth with a sad expression.

"When we get out, I'll find a way to get an armed Hummer, and you put it in the black alms bowl!"

Gu Qingqiu has the financial resources and ability.

Everyone had food, drink, and no injuries. In addition, walking in the wild under this starlight was very emotional. Of course, the most important thing was to return home in triumph, so everyone was in high spirits.

"It's such a blessing to follow Brother Lin!"

Li Yintong ate potato chips and drank Kole, and kept lamenting that this was the only time since her debut that she was not injured. You must know that she came out of the Busan Shrine.

"Brother Lin, come to Kowloon Hall?"

Taimei blurted out: "Uncle Jiu will definitely train you to be the next curator!"

"Hey, are you poaching your friends like this?"

Xia Hongyao was in a hurry.

"ah?"

Tai Mei was stunned: "Friend?"

"if not?"

Xia Hongyao asked back.

Li Yintong was stunned, then smiled apologetically, and solemnly apologized: "I'm sorry, Sister Hongyao!"

Why!

If Uncle Jiu hadn't been kind to me, I would have joined Hongyao's team.

Everyone was chatting and laughing, reminiscing about some of the thrilling experiences in the Shenxu. After walking for more than two hours, they still didn't see the town, but they saw two lights approaching quickly in the distance.

It's an off-road vehicle!

The sound of the engine was carried along with the night wind.

"It should be Sejong Zheng, right?"

Li Yintong was worried: "What should I do? Do you want to hide in the woods on the roadside?"

"No need to hide!"

Gu Qingqiu looked at the car coming in this direction. No need to say "should", it was Shi Zongzheng's man, coming to pick peaches.