The Old Gods Are Whispering

The sound of dripping water in the bathroom stopped abruptly.

Gu Jianlin put on his clothes and frowned instinctively, because he was indeed a guilty conscience. The people from the Jiang family came so quickly, most likely because of what happened in the old village tonight. I don't know if they will suspect him on the head.

"Jiang Chuge?"

Yue Ji glanced at him, and said with a blank expression: "The Jiang family has a rule. Before reaching adulthood, each heir goes to practice around the world and hides his identity. Back then, Jiang Chuge went to North America, where the crime rate was high. He joined the famous FBL department and is a well-known paranormal detective with a keen sense.

"In short, don't be caught by this guy, otherwise it will be very dangerous."

She raised her clear eyes and said softly: "But you have a deal with that old guy now, I don't think he will go too far, first find a way to get over it before talking. Remember, talk less and do less."

There are still many things I want to ask, but obviously there are not so many opportunities right now.

Let's deal with the Jiang family first.

Si Xingye kept a low profile, but that didn't mean he didn't leave any traces.

The reason for being suspicious is obviously because the recent series of actions have been too high-profile.

People with a keen sense of smell like Jiang Chuge will definitely be suspicious of him.

Of course, the so-called suspicion is just suspicion that there is something wrong with him.

No one would think of his true identity.

After all, it has never happened in history that one person has two ways of inheritance.

Throughout the ages, there is none.

Occasionally, someone can use the alchemy matrix to achieve a god-like effect with the help of the corpse of the sublimated person, and can temporarily change their inheritance path. That kind of sorcery is similar to black magic in the Middle Ages, with a heavy burden and little effect.

And it's disgusting.

The siblings put on their masks, changed their clothes and went downstairs.

They kept a certain distance and were not too close.

Because people from the outside world speculate that the marriage between them is only a marriage of interests, and they have no feelings for each other.

It is also impossible for normal people to want to be as gluey as paint in a short period of time.

Indifference is the norm, too close is not right.

In the luxurious and elegant living room on the first floor, Mrs. Si was leaning on crutches, and said in a deep voice, "Master Chu Ge, is it too much? In less than a week, he came to check on our Si family twice. It really seems that our Si family is empty." ?”

The members of the Si family raised their hands high, and each of them had a knife around their necks.

The priests in red stood behind them, controlling them like ghosts, chanting words.

The members of the Si family couldn't resist such secretive whispers, they all rolled their eyes and twitched all over.

Thick smoke flowed from the seven orifices, and scenes emerged from the mist.

The busy long street, the roaring Rolls Royce, and the boy sitting in the car.

The golden mask also shines in the dark.

Including a maiden in a cat face mask sitting next to it.

"It's just a matter of routine. This time it's not just targeting the Si family, every family has to be investigated."

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Chuge put his hands on the ancient sword case on his knees, and said solemnly: "Missy broke into the old house, took away the secrets hidden there, and also took away very important materials. It is impossible, because no one can escape from the king's domain, except that monster."

The old man Si stopped drinking tea, and his hair stood on end.

The word "Miss" really surprised him.

This sentence also shocked Gu Jianlin who was going downstairs. He stood at the corner of the spiral staircase, his feet froze.

He heard the conversation just now clearly.

No wonder the Jiang family is so confident that such an important diary is placed in the old house.

This is because they believe that the dead body of the king will not spare any living beings who disturb its peace.

But he just came out.

Now the people of the Jiang family were indeed suspicious of him, but they didn't attack him immediately. Instead, they picked the soft persimmons first, and tried to grab his tail by extracting the memories of the Si family members.

Really insidious.

Yue Ji glanced at him coldly, at this moment she finally knew what he had done.

How courageous.

Jiang Mingyan once told her not to go to that weird shrine, but after she stepped into the old house, she felt a cold and ominous atmosphere.

She didn't know until just now that the corpse was the Red King, and it wasn't completely dead yet.

God.

"The incident happened suddenly, so I took the liberty to visit."

Jiang Chuge also picked up a cup of hot tea and said seriously, "Please forgive me."

Old Master Si thought it was no wonder, the anger caused by being bullied over and over again gradually dissipated.

But at a critical moment, a spiritual order flooded into his mind, he immediately raised his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Master Chu Ge's words are not right, you really have to check every family, but the first one of you is The Si family. Could it be that the Jiang family suspects that our Si family cooperated with the eldest lady and broke into the old house?"

This is an order from the boss.

The law of the dark world is that the weak prey on the strong, you must always remain strong and not show weakness.

Just like a lion, once it shows the timidity of old age and frailty, it will be besieged and killed by hyenas.

Jiang Chuge said calmly, "Because the Si family is the last to enter the old house today."

A man in black robe stood behind him, with cold eyes under the hood.

Obviously a pseudo-ancestor from Buzhou Mountain.

The old man Si narrowed his eyes.

"You mean, we have a lot of suspicion."

Gu Jianlin supported the golden mask and went downstairs, his half-wet black hair was still dripping, as if he had just taken a shower and was about to go to bed, but his voice was emotionless: "Or, you are doubting me."

Yue Ji followed behind him with her arms folded, silently rolling her eyes.

Talk less, just don't listen.

Suddenly she saw a man in black robe in the living room.

That was the pseudo-ancestor of Buzhou Mountain, as if he was sniffing something in the air, his eyes became more and more cold.

At this time she understood.

It's not that Gu Jianlin is willful or disobedient, but that he also saw the false ancestor of Bu Zhoushan.

It was clear this guy was looking for something, and there were signs.

Gu Jianlin's body was bleeding after being injured, and he had a blood-stained hoodie.

The dress was taken away by Yue Ji and burned to ashes in the bathroom.

Because the incident happened suddenly, Gu Jianlin had already gone to take a shower and changed his clothes.

As an indirect contact, Yue Ji was indeed careless, she failed to wash off the bloody smell on her body in time.

So Gu Jianlin stood in front of her.

Yue Ji looked at his slender and straight back, inadvertently pursed her red lips, and sighed faintly.

I don't know when I will grow up.

He was no longer the boy who hugged her while having a fever, as if he was acting like a baby. Suddenly, he had stood in front of her for a long time, helping her to shield her from wind and rain, and from all crises.

A bit lost, but more gratified and sweet.

"Mr. Si is thinking too much."

Jiang Chuge finally found the rightful owner, raised his sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice, "We are just conducting a routine investigation. The two of you have stepped into the old house. Have you found any abnormalities?"

The answer to this question is of course no.

The two brothers and sisters had their brains pumped before they would say what they had discovered.

The pseudo-ancestor suddenly raised his head, his strange eyes wandered between the boy and the girl, and he said hoarsely, "Where did you two go tonight, I smell blood on your body."

Finally, he locked his target on the girl wearing the cat face mask, and said coldly, "That's right, it's you."

Yue Ji raised her cold beautiful eyes: "Huh?"

In an instant, the pseudo-ancestor rushed forward like a mad dragon, planning to strike violently.

In a fleeting moment, someone blocked his way like a ghost, and his right hand stuck out like lightning!

With a loud bang, the pseudo-ancestor flew backwards like a cannonball, shattered the wall of the living room, collapsed the rockery outside the courtyard, and was ruthlessly thrown against the wall.

A cobweb-like crack appeared behind him, and the gravel and ash shook off.

"Do you want to die?"

Gu Jianlin said expressionlessly.

The ancestor stared at the strict vertical pupils, suppressing a roar like a dragon's chant in his throat, and the ancient divine language was ready to speak.

It's a pity that his throat was tightly stuck and he couldn't make a sound.

It seemed to be just a moment, but there were many fights.

For example, Gu Jianlin's outstretched hand was blocked by him.

Or the sharp claws swung by the pseudo-ancestor were pinched, and the wrist bones were crushed abruptly.

Or the right hand of the false ancestor who drew the sword was caught.

Gu Jianlin grabbed his right fist that was aimed at his lower abdomen, and hit his chin with a backhand uppercut.

The battles of the ghost-slaying path are all fleeting, and countless murderous intentions are hidden in the blink of an eye.

"Did I tell you even if I bleed a little?"

Gu Jianlin said softly, "You don't know what to say."

The ancient gods in this pseudo-ancestor are not ancient, and they are not a threat to him.

Especially at the moment, there are noble and ferocious dragon horns on the top of his head, and bloody mandala flowers seem to flow in the monstrous blood-colored vertical pupils, and the mighty dragon's power is gushing out like lava, just like an ancient dragon revived.

Even Bu Zhoushan's pseudo-ancestor was also suppressed, and this was still a state where he hadn't exerted all his strength.

"It's just a sacrifice to the Tiancongyun sword, is it surprising?"

Yue Ji pulled out the Senran bone sword wrapped around Yang Yan, and lightly cut her finger.

Blood flowed out and was sipped by Jianfeng.

The sharp bone sword also became scarlet, trembling endlessly.

Jiang Chuge was silent for a moment, he was indeed suspicious of the Si family at the first moment.

Because his intuition has always been accurate.

The eldest lady is in a very bad state now, but she disappeared without a trace in Tokyo. It is obvious that someone is helping her secretly, either from the Ether Association or from the Youying Group.

The former is naturally impossible, and the Ether Association cannot allow that kind of freak to live.

Yi Taihua's style is definitely to take advantage of your illness to kill you and kill them all.

Then only Youying Group is left.

The problem is that Si Xingye is indeed in good condition, and there is also proof of his absence.

This is enough to wash away all suspicion.

However, Jiang Chuge was still a little unwilling, and murderous intent was hidden in his seemingly calm eyes.

The girl wearing a cat face mask in front of him became more and more threatening in his eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

Yue Ji stared at him indifferently.

Of course she knew what the so-called cousin in front of her was thinking.

People from Jiang Yanxu's lineage have always regarded her as a thorn in their side. When she was training outside, they often sent people to target her, which has hindered her growth for many years, especially after she returned to the Jiang family.

Wanting Missy is fake.

It is true to take the opportunity to get rid of her.

"I have heard about the relationship between my cousin and the prince of the Ethernet Association."

Jiang Chuge's eyes became sharper, and the frequency of beating the sword box with his right hand increased: "Now that the Ether Association and the Youying Group are about to cooperate, the existence of this relationship is also a good thing. But I checked your information, you should You are a very dedicated and affectionate person, and you also have a serious mental cleanliness."

The old man Si realized that something was wrong, and the hand holding the crutch became more and more forceful.

Yue Ji sat opposite him indifferently, and said coldly, "So?"

"You don't seem like someone who would be willing to be engaged to someone else, even if it's just a formality."

Jiang Chuge said firmly, "Unless you're just playing on the spot."

An oppressive silence.

Gu Jianlin kicked the hapless pseudo-ancestor into the rubble, turned around and stared at the young man in the white suit in the living room.

There was a serious murderous intent in the blood-colored vertical pupils.

Once this guy wants to do something, he will keep it here no matter what the cost.

Yue Ji said indifferently: "This has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Chuge thought a lot in his mind, whether to do it now or not.

He just had to force something out and he could see the problem.

The frequency of his knocking on the sword box became more and more intensive, as if he was playing a piano piece.

The murderous intent became more and more intense.

The sword box trembled.

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded in the distance, and the extremes of the sky changed color.

The gigantic face, like a ghost, overlooks Tokyo.

The wind is rolling, that is Jiang Chunyang's coercion!

"Chu Ge, come back."

It was You Ming's voice, full of undoubted majesty: "Old Patriarch Jiang's condition has recovered a lot, thanks to the life-saving medicine sent by the Si family. Mr. Si is a distinguished guest of the Jiang family, so don't lose your sense of propriety. "

His voice came and went quickly, disappearing in an instant.

Jiang Chuge's raised fingers froze slightly, and the sword box no longer trembled.

The majesty of the Nether is indeed inviolable.

More importantly, this is the meaning of my grandfather, the order given by the real master of the dark world.

This meant that the young man in front of him was no longer the young master of the Si family.

It's the guest of old Patriarch Jiang.

In other words, the savior.

"Are you leaving by yourself, or shall I see you?"

Old Master Si sneered, as if he had the face of a villain.

Unwillingly, Jiang Chuge withdrew his gaze, and a cold light flashed in his pupils.

"Sorry for disturbing you."

He stood up with his sword box in his arms, and said calmly: "The dimensional gate of the Qilin Immortal Palace will open in three days. At that time, the Si family will be asked to select a suitable candidate to explore the mysterious God's Ruin together and share God's treasure. This time Youying Group and the Aether Association will cooperate in an all-round way to find the secret as much as possible before the Priory."

After speaking, he turned and left.

The priests in red retracted their blades and followed behind him.

He walked swiftly and without hesitation.

"Comprehensive cooperation between the Ether Association and the Youying Group?"

Gu Jianlin was silent for a moment, how could he feel that Yue Ji and Lei Ting had formed a team together.

After being in a coma for more than 20 hours, it didn't take long before I woke up and continued to code.