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"So that means?"

The black dagger in Gang's hand has been raised, and he is staring at the hundreds of paper boats that are swaying and floating towards him in an irregular manner.

It also seemed to be turning slightly on the liquid level on the chest, and seemed to be floating to the other corner of the room.

Fan Ning was also surprised in his heart.

He made a simple but effective response: he directly controlled his floating spirit body and hovered next to the three people.

From the previous "Dream Vision" distance of more than ten meters, it was shortened to less than two meters.

As a result, the pile of paper boats turned slightly and swirled around the "four people".

In the rippling dark red liquid surface, the movement of the paper boats in the room seems to be random, but if you look at the "four people" as the center, the closer the area is, the higher the density.

"This should indicate that the two of us are also the direction of the secret history transmission, right?"

He Meng looked around at the tile grid on the wall of the room in surprise, and then asked tentatively.

"Da da"

Mr. Wax tapped his fingers on the armrests of the wheelchair. Judging from his expression, he seemed a little unsure.

"Well, it makes sense in theory. Let's go there first." He raised his finger and pointed to a narrow corridor. "In my perception, the floating path of the paper boat has another direction that is more concentrated. there."

Several people held their breath and waded into the water.

Fan Ning still followed behind, and at the same time, tried to adjust the relative distance a little further.

In the ripples of the pool water, white paper boats drifted behind a few people, roughly forming a fan shape, and then one after another squeezed into the aisle, and their trajectories were actually very different.

However, there are also a small number of "left behind" paper boats that are diverted in their original rooms or stranded midway.

"Does this mean that even with such means, the secret history itself has quite disordered and chaotic attributes, or that there are ambiguous irrelevant background disturbances?"

Fan Ning followed these people and shuttled through the intricate "front hall" of the "cracking field".

Some of them are relatively wide and regular rooms, some have steps, slopes, curved surfaces or low narrow openings that cannot be passed through. Some have smooth and intact wall tiles, and some have random objects like "valves" or "conduits" open. There are cases of drying up or overflowing, and there are also "small swimming pools" nested under the "big swimming pool", and the interface of the liquid shows different redness.

"What should we do if we successfully find the twin girls' spirits?" He Meng asked on the way.

"Just remove the outer spiritual barrier." Mr. Wax held a gray candle in one hand and slowly rocked the wheelchair with the other. "After all, our office's mission is not to take them away. The leader doesn't even know them."

"They fell into the 'disintegration field' at the same time, and the characteristics of their spiritual bodies have initially met the mystical needs of the 'Double Gate Color'. If they want to ensure that they are safe for the time being, they must work hard to shield their spirits. Otherwise,' Mother Tong's consciousness will directly discover them, seize them into the position of 'replacement', and begin the final promotion and transformation. His fear and madness have lasted for more than 2,500 years, and he does not want to stop for a moment. Wait more”

"Actually, the leader doesn't need to spend all this time to seal off the 'disintegration field'. If we don't make this trip, after some time, when the twin girls' spirituality is exhausted and the barrier is removed, the result will be the same."

"It's just that the Divine Advent Society may be ahead of the game, so we can only speed up and get this thing completed first."

"I understand." The two of them fully understood the intention.

The advantage is still on their side, because the motive of the Divine Advent Society is to expose the incident, which is more troublesome than their own side. They need to return to the exit all the way while stabilizing the spiritual barrier of the twins.

But now there is only one way to go through the stable turnback passage: the leader's 'blade'.

No one can walk freely here.

Therefore, one party succeeds and the other party loses. The purpose of the group of people from the Special Inspection Department today is to help the "pupil mother" whose consciousness is close to madness and collapse to find a replacement so that the "disintegration field" can continue to operate. The purpose of Sylvia and others from the Divine Advent Society is exactly the opposite, to take away "qualified people" so that "Tongmu" cannot be replaced and completely destroyed by fear, so that the door of the "disintegration field" cannot be closed. It completely collapsed under human guard?

This is fucking difficult.

Fan Ning secretly followed the whole process while analyzing the profit motives of all parties.

He suddenly realized that there was something "fucked" about this matter.

In other words, each of these things on the mysterious side is a contradiction and distortion without reason.

Four positions.

There is no doubt that the goal of the Divine Advent Society is an outright "terrorist act" in the end.

But from a practical point of view

From the perspective of "Mother Tong", her experiences along the way were indeed a bit miserable.

From the perspective of the Special Patrol Office, it seems that what they did cannot be said to be a bad thing.

From the perspective of Qiong and Fan Ning, it is impossible for anyone to have nothing to do and want to be the scapegoat and scapegoat guarding the "worm".

Even if there is no Divine Advent Society here to disrupt the situation, this matter will still be a mess sooner or later.

Anyway, Fan Ning himself is definitely not willing to take this "bad job", and it is impossible for Qiong, who has saved him at least five times along the way, to take this "bad job".

"Since the Lords of Witnesses are high above and decide the course of history, they should find their own way; since the Special Patrol Office is to be the world police and the 'Hota Butler', they should be the ones to clean up any mess that happens around the world."

Power and obligation are equal, and interests and responsibilities are equal.

Fanning is very clear about his position, but he still hasn't figured out how to act specifically.

The most ideal result is to rescue those who should be rescued and solve those who should be solved, and at the same time, don't let the "cracking field" really end like this, and try to continue as long as possible, but this is a bit "overly ideal".

We need to see what the situation is at the destination of these people.

And, it would be best to see if we can get in touch with Qiong and understand what progress the current status of "Tong Mu" has made.

After a long time, everyone waded into a dark and winding narrow corridor.

After getting out of an inconspicuous small door, the view became wider, and they came to the tiled steps that were higher on the left and lower on the right.

"Tick-tick-tick" "Splash-splash"

The sound of water is endless.

In front of me is a huge and strange cylindrical "pool room". The edge of the wall is coiled with spiral tile steps that extend infinitely upward and downward. Starting from a certain step at the bottom, it reaches the plane soaked in dark red liquid. The steps continue to coil downward until the gray-white tiles under the water are completely invisible.

"It's here." Mr. Wax's wheelchair seems to be able to roll normally on the tile steps.

One by one, white paper boats floated up from the dark pool water and began to float, gather, and swirl.

Several people followed the spiral steps on the outer edge, step by step, towards the top away from the liquid surface.

Looking down at the inside where the width of the steps cannot extend, the accumulated liquid is getting darker and darker, almost coagulated, like an abyss with no bottom.

After more than two hundred breaths, a plane dividing line of light appeared above the cylindrical pool room.

In the dim vision, dim purple and red cyclones flowed and surged on the plane.

"Looking at this, even if we don't take action, this spiritual barrier may not last for a month." Mr. Wax looked up.

"Just dispel it directly?" He Meng confirmed again.

"Well, in this way, the consciousness of the 'Tongmu' will notice them, but be careful, brute force may hurt these two substitutes and cause His anger. At the same time, be careful not to disturb the liquid below."

Over the past forty years, the "pool cores" that the leader quenched one by one and put in have accumulated to a more dangerous value. At that time, if the changes in the "pool" phase secret atmosphere are too drastic, their stability is difficult to evaluate and may become another variable.

Moreover, the whereabouts of the remains of the "Red Pool" are still a mystery.

"Follow the steps and construct the No. 5 dispersal secret ritual. It will not take more than half an hour."

"Okay." After hearing the instructions, Gang's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible look.

She nodded, and under his control, a thrown black dagger was suspended below the light curtain in the middle and above the abyss.

Then, as Mr. Wax pointed in the air, some wax traces began to precipitate on the curved wall, forming dizzying overlapping patterns.

The two began to place candles on the tile steps, leaning over every few steps.

They were ready to dispel Joan's protective barrier, right now

Fanning's mind moved, and he was about to make a move, when Mr. Wax suddenly spoke lazily! ——

"Have you seen enough, friend? Why don't you come out and talk?"

In fact, the situation in which a column of paper boats just flowed back to the original starting point was not reasonable at all, and Mr. Wax's reaction was just pretending!

These "secret history arithmetic symbols" are not ritual objects, but the concrete forms of the divinity of the two phases of "Huang" and "Yan" that he contained! It can be transformed into various images such as paper boats, paper birds, paper people, paper airplanes, etc. Its detection of the traces of the flow of hidden knowledge is not completely "indiscriminate". In fact, he can define some simple screening conditions.

He Meng and Gang, who heard the secret, had already been preempted by him to prevent most of the disturbances in advance.

There may be a few paper boats that will float back to that area, but it is difficult to have such a concentrated phenomenon.

The most likely explanation is that there is a third person who heard the secret in the room just now!

"The spiritual barrier light curtain of the twin girls above is an illusion I set up, and the real distance is still a long way off."

Mr. La laughed again with ease, and his intention to force the other party to show up was already very obvious.

"If you show up earlier to rob, there might be a slight chance of success. Otherwise, when this barrier made of the true knowledge of the 'Wax Gate' is completely closed and the specific hiding place is revealed, there will be no place to escape or hide, and there will be nothing for you to rob. You can only fight hard, right?"

The fine and dense "sizzling" sound continued to sound, and the fake "spiritual barrier" gradually turned into a turbid waxy state.

The surrounding walls and step tiles were also covered with such a texture.

In fact, this barrier with divine nature has been achieved.

It turned out that what they had just set up was not a secret ritual for dispersal. Fan Ning did feel a sinking feeling in his heart, and he also understood that the means and mind of an Order Enforcer should never be underestimated.

However, he still had the confidence in his heart to take the initiative and retreat, because He Meng and Gang, who had suppressed him in the past, were now far from his opponents, and he was in control of the remains of the "Red Pond" and the "Red Pond" of the Southern Continent. "People who have no restrictions on coming and going" have extremely special advantages in the secret realm of Yiyong here!

At this time, under Fan Ning's control, the flow rate of the valves in the wall suddenly accelerated, and he was about to descend into the chariot, reveal his form, and first deal with one person -

"It's interesting. It's really a surprising search method. However, your Special Patrol Office even worries about the headaches of the witnesses. Pogorelic's business scope is wide, his sense of responsibility is strong, and his moral standards are high. , I really admire you.”

A female voice full of yin and yang ridicule sounded.

A graceful figure wearing a floral tea dress suddenly appeared on the steps, sitting facing the water below.

The golden mask on his face was exactly the one Fan Ning had seen several times at underground gatherings!

"Sylvia actually appeared!? And at this time!?"

"Well, if we count the date, it's almost the day after the end of the 'Secret Seminar' in the Western Continent. So, what I told Roy before I left, as well as the 'Cracking Field' migration signpost left behind by their school, There’s something really wrong with that old lady Hermosa!”

Fan Ning, who was about to take action at the next moment, stopped abruptly because of Sylvia's appearance!

"I have anticipated the problems of the Bologna School, but what happened now is really unexpected. The development of this matter is too strange."

Fan Ning saw that Gang had descended into the chariot in an instant, his whole body turned into a black afterimage, holding a Ge-shaped weapon with a strange silver light flowing, and stabbed towards Sylvia!

He understood now that Mr. Wax had already noticed that someone was following him after he described the secret history of the origin of "Tongmu" and used those strange paper boats.

If we had just come all the way and the Special Inspection Office had chosen to take action halfway, things would have gone in a completely different direction.

But maybe it was because the hider's strength was unknown, or maybe Mr. Wax was too wary of the Divine Advent Society. He deliberately waited for a "reasonable" place to arrange the secret ceremony, and then used a series of tricks to delay time and paralyze the opponent. After being alert and fully prepared, he was forced to show up.

Just show up when you show up. Fan Ning also has the confidence to escape unscathed. He is ready to deal with He Meng and Gang first. Besides, the order enforcer dare not easily enter the abnormal zone due to the "secret history turbulence". If these two The Knower was killed, injured or disabled, and his next plan to enter the abnormal zone eliminated at least half of the external threats.

As a result, Fan Ning's movements were just a second slower.

Instead, they really deceived the people from the Divine Advent Society who were acting sneakily here!

After several twists and turns, there was a strange twist of negatives and positives.

"Be careful." Mr. Wax warned, and at the same time reached out and touched the air.

Before the silver gun in Gang's hand could reach her, Sylvia's entire figure quickly faded into lines and was embedded in the tile grid behind her.

And in front, there seemed to be a plane, and another "mirror body" that was close to Gang's posture, but with distorted "pixel points" appeared out of thin air, and stabbed Gang in front of him!

The thin sound of "Zila" sounded again.

Under Gang's horrified expression after feeling the threat to her life, her whole body was transformed into a sculpture by a thick layer of yellow wax.

The distorted "mirror image" of light, shadow and lines pierces the wax figure and sinks in silently.

As if infected or assimilated, the wax figure also turned into a pile of extremely collapsed pixels.

The fragments fell from the sky, and Yuan Gang's figure was revealed again inside.

It looked like nothing was wrong, but his face was pale and he looked like he had escaped from death!

If Mr. Wax hadn't come to protect him just now, it wouldn't have been those wax shells that turned into this pile of crumbling things!

The shadow of the sneaky water? A “helminthological” attack? The leader's prediction was good. The senior figures of the Divine Advent Society would really try to achieve their goals by using the power of "worms". The main thing is not whether they can, but the things that the Lords of Witness are afraid of, but they are not afraid! Don’t worry about playing with fire and burning yourself! He Meng, who had been waiting near the barrier above to observe the situation, was secretly frightened.

"Damn, these lunatics are much crazier than the people of the Harmony School."