Weird Calendar

"Listen to the voice of God..."

Qin Ze suddenly felt that this was a pit, a big pit.

Until now, he had not heard the voice of the god, but his whole body suddenly became nervous.

"I have to leave first. I need to contact the team leader, Duke, and Gong Ping about something. You two are responsible for handling the follow-up. If you need to contact the company, you will contact the company. If you need to contact the police, you will contact the police."

"In addition, Gong Ping, you must cooperate with Mr. Duke to search this room and find any items on Medni's body. Including the Golden Calendar manuscript."

These words made Gong Ping a little unhappy, but thinking that without these two people, he might have died, Gong Ping said:

"You can take this job, but you have to pay more. As long as you give me money, I, Gong Ping, can give you fairness and justice."

At this time, Qin Ze had already walked out of the house.

The huge shock attracted many people.

Many people thought it was a pipe explosion or something, but they saw no smoke.

Qin Ze walked out of the corridor and found many people gathered together, pointing and watching.

They didn't know what happened either.

This is a good thing.

Qin Ze left with some people who fled the floor. It didn't attract anyone's attention during this period.

In the process of leaving, the voice of God has already begun.

【We are very destined. 】

[I can feel that there is a kind of madness in you. That is the source of your strength, my child. 】

Qin Ze pretended not to hear, and even thought deep down in his heart, "That's it?"

The babble that Lan Yu dealt with back then must have been more than this level, right?

Then Qin Ze thought of another point——

"This is not nonsense. The calendar's wording is very strict. This is the voice of God."

"The calendar has already said that even if the Black Calendar entry appears, I won't hear any gibbering."

"So the sound I hear now is not the same sound that the big star heard at that time."

[You don’t want to drop any taboos. You are trying to chase someone. Who is it? I think you have seen that beautiful back, right? 】

Qin Ze stopped.

He was now convinced that there would be no "bewitchment" in this voice.

It didn't stir up the memories in my heart, it didn't make me uneasy.

Qin Ze tried to communicate:

"Tell me a joke?"

[But your progress is too slow. If you continue, you will lose her and everything. 】

Qin Ze continued walking towards the outside of the community.

Originally worried that his godly words would make him lose control, he planned to contact Jian Yiyi, but now he felt that he didn't need to be so nervous.

"Hello, can you do a backflip?"

[I can bring you power, but it requires you to do some specific actions. 】

[You don’t want to fall behind others, do you? That figure you are chasing, huh...she is constantly throwing you away. 】

Qin Ze is now convinced that this god seems to be able to glimpse part of his memory like the messenger.

But only part of it, not all.

"Why should I trust you if you can't do a backflip? Where's Thomas' roundhouse kick?"

Qin Ze continued to talk about it.

The same goes for the god's voice, which seems to be unable to communicate with Qin Ze.

So from then on, until Qin Ze ran towards the temple, Qin Ze seemed to be talking to himself.

Worthy God: Do you crave power?

Qin Ze: I want to see a backflip.

Worth God: Do you desire to become stronger?

Qin Ze: It’s best to turn it over twice in a row.

Worthy God: I can bring you strength.

Qin Ze: If it doesn’t work, you can do a front flip.

Worthy God: I can shorten the distance between you.

Qin Ze: But you can’t do a backflip.

Worthy of God: Can you stop mentioning backflips all the time? What you should care about is power! strength! strength!

Qin Ze:? ? ?

The content of the conversation is simplified and is roughly as follows.

Qin Ze did have a question mark expression on his face. In fact, he kept asking such nonsensical questions as a way of controlling his emotions.

He thought that it was basically determined that the God of Value was just "preaching" and could not truly communicate.

But this sudden sentence "Can you please stop doing backflips all the time" came and made Qin Ze confused.

Qin Ze made waves in his heart.

Can I communicate with the God of Value?

I can hear the voice conveyed by the other party, and the other party can also hear what I say.

But why didn’t the other party respond to me from the beginning?

Qin Ze felt that he had vaguely found a key point.

This is also the most interesting point in this trend.

"Logically speaking, the God of Value should have responded to me from the beginning, but it kept chattering there, trying to arouse my desire for power."

"Arouse my desire to chase Qiao Wei."

"I said so many words in the middle, but it didn't respond at all."

"Does this mean... that it doesn't need to respond to me, that it is sure to make me hungry for power?"

"In other words, it thinks its 'babble' is effective!"

"But it doesn't know that the effect of gibbering has been eliminated by the calendar!"

Qin Ze got excited, that's right! The God of Value is bewitching himself, but what the God of Value doesn’t know is——

The power of bewitchment disappeared and turned into pure language.

"That's why God said it. I think you have seen that beautiful back, right?"

"Because in the eyes of the gods, the effect of babble will allow me to see the picture at this time."

"That is to say, the true ravings of God can confuse others and can make people see hallucinations."

"But the current situation is...the effect of mumbling has disappeared."

The calendar is the power above all else.

Qin Ze discovered that maybe all disasters come from the calendar, but maybe all salvation also comes from the calendar.

He suddenly smiled:

"So this is how you confuse others? But it's not enough. I suggest you increase your efforts."

Far away in the fallen temple of the Old Calendar, the totem of rotting flesh and blood, Hai Zhu opened his eyes.

Of course it is not a real pig, it was just given the zodiac sign of pig after that battle.

Twelve fallen gods and seven worthy gods are the two largest forces in the entire Old Calendar Realm.

Of course, there are other forces, which are not small in scale, but they cannot compare with the God of Value.

When the calendar transformed the entire world, although the fallen gods and the worthy gods fought fiercely, they had one thing in common, which was to break the shackles of the old calendar.

In other words, let the old calendar have less authority over this world.

It's just that the methods used by the two are different, so there is the theory of degeneration and orthodoxy.

The old calendar is above all else, and even the place where they live is called the realm of the old calendar.

Even they themselves have become one of the elements in the old calendar - gods.

As for the fallen gods, they want to get rid of the shackles of the old calendar and take back their own power - the most important thing is to confuse human beings.

Those who confuse the old calendar.

Let the old calendar people gain strength and eventually become old calendar creatures.

Once the old people violate the order and start to break the rules, there will be corrupted gods who will confuse them with their nonsense.

In the eyes of the gods, the more qualified a person is, the harder it is to bewitch them.

That was the case with the guy named Lan Yu back then.

Of course, no matter how qualified a person is, he will eventually be deceived, it just takes a short time.

If it weren't for Jian Yiyi, it would have been a matter of time before Lan Yu was bewitched.

But this time, Hai Zhu was in trouble.

For the first time it meets someone who is not at all bewitched.

It found that no matter what it said, the other party would just "backflip".

What makes it even more puzzling is that the man's tone has not changed at all.

There seemed to be no mood swings at all.

How is this possible?

It has never seen anything like this.

This is indeed a very rare situation, because even Jian Yiyi and Lan Yu, who are well-informed, have never had a situation where a person with a white background can write an entry for a person with a black background.

Qin Ze killed someone and triggered the trend of the calendar.

In essence, this is a "beneficial" action.

But once a god establishes a connection with a human being, there is basically only one situation, and that is that the human being "falls".

They will eat away at his spirit and sanity, gradually turning him into a monster.

Other than that, they have experienced little else.

So Qin Ze feels like a fallen god——

He is a genius with unparalleled qualifications.

[There is obviously a bit of madness hidden in your body, but you can deal with the nonsense so rationally. 】

[You surprise me. I am already very curious about what your old calendar form will look like. 】

[Aren’t you curious? Don't you long for this power? 】

Qin Ze remembered that after Lan Yu committed the crime, his raving continued for a long time, more than ten days.

He didn't want to keep chattering in his ears like this.

Although it cannot bring about "distortion", it is definitely a kind of "suffering".

Qin Ze took a taxi and drove towards the Thousand Buddhas Temple in the west urban area.

During this process, the fallen god kept talking, talking, talking.

The content is to persuade Qin Ze to commit crimes and accept power outside the old calendar.

If one day, you can come to the God-worthy land, you will be able to receive a complete gift.

And obviously, this is a ritual of "gaining authority".

Qin Ze no longer kept asking about "backflips" to maintain a god-worthy mentality.

But silence.

Silence is the best disguise.

It seemed as if he was being persuaded, but also seemed to be persisting and resisting.

Anyway, just keep silent.

As a person of the Old Calendar, how could I have the opportunity to see a god working so hard?

"After today, will there be a negative number in my calendar's favorability score?"

He stopped paying attention to the god's ravings and began to think about what was going to happen next.

When you are eager to learn about the calendar, the calendar will also introduce it to you.

Qin Ze has always had such a feeling.

All the behaviors displayed on the calendar are all “explanations”.

An explanation that tells you how to use the calendar.

Now, he came across the option "Don't worship Buddha".

Taboo level, distortion.

Of course, Qin Ze also has another taboo against fighting.

But he encountered no fighting, and he preferred distortion to suffering.

So in the end, Qin Ze chose the taboo act of worshiping Buddha.

Worshiping the Buddha is very simple. You just need to place a futon in front of the Buddha, burn incense and kowtow.

But Qin Ze triggered an interesting thought.

"From the first time I came into contact with the calendar, I had a strong sense of violation..."

"Obviously the Old Almanac is a very oriental element, but whether it is the value of the gods, the realm of the old calendar, or the monsters that came to me... they are all very unoriental."

"So do those related to Eastern elements also have special forms in the calendar?"

"For example...Buddha?"

Qin Ze came to Qianfo Temple with such questions.

Are the distortions that worshiping Buddha can bring about related to Buddha? What is the Buddha like in the old world?

Qin Ze quickly completed the process.

In fact, up to now, the incense in Buddhist temples is not very prosperous. The value of young people worshiping Buddha may be to spread their friends.

What's more, it's hard to worship Buddha now, with a lot of various recharge and payment options.

It’s not nonsense that I don’t save the poor.

If it weren't for the "calendar mission", Qin Ze would never spend money to kowtow to the statue.

He had come to a Buddha statue in front of the treasure hall.

Kneeling on the futon, the taboo-breaking ceremony began.

At this time, the God of Worthy was also talking nonsense in Qin Ze's mind.

Hai Zhu was surprised.

This is a "highly qualified" talent it has never encountered before.

The harder it is to confuse people, the more valuable it is to confuse.

Qin Ze's performance can be called "invulnerable to all poisons".

In the eyes of all the black calendarers that Hai Zhu has bewitched, this is also an existence that can be ranked in the top five.

Of course, this ranking may continue to rise.

It is looking forward to what Qin Ze will look like after he falls.

[Aren’t the rules and regulations in this world just bullying you kind people? 】

【Break the rules and become the one who makes them. 】

[Start with killing and make everyone fear you! 】

[Don’t you feel that your life has always been at the mercy of the calendar? 】

【Since when have you been like a slave waiting for the calendar to give orders every day? 】

【Accept our power! Be us! 】

If these bewitchments can really be combined with the emotional pull brought by the babble and the assistance of hallucinations, they will actually have a very powerful impact on a person.

But no matter what, Qin Ze couldn't feel the emotional pull, and couldn't see the "illusion" carefully prepared for him by the gods.

He just felt it was noisy.

The Buddha bell rang loudly, and Qin Ze kowtowed to the big Buddha statue in the next second.

Today’s taboo begins.

And the moment he finished worshiping Buddha——

He heard a strange voice in his head.

It was an old, hoarse voice.

[Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately! 】

These eight words are extremely majestic and carry a strong sense of bewitchment.

It seems that people can lose all their evil thoughts in an instant.

A sacred and solemn feeling began to affect Qin Ze.

This is not a good thing.

At this moment, Qin Ze suddenly felt that everything didn't matter anymore.

All the obsessions in life become meaningless.

He clearly felt that he was violating a taboo and that he was in danger.

A powerful force began to brainwash myself.

But he suddenly felt, so what?

Put down the butcher knife, put down the butcher knife...

The sound of Buddha kept echoing in his mind, seeming to completely transform Qin Ze into a morbid "Buddhist" state.

I'm in danger, and I might lose everything next, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just lose it if you lose it...

This extreme negativity directly destroyed Qin Ze's inner defense from the root.

Qin Ze also realized that this was a twisted world.

It is difficult to distinguish between good and evil in the calendar, and the Buddha in the old calendar world may not be a good thing.

But with this thought, he instantly became confused.

Good or evil, what does it have to do with yourself? It doesn't matter, just let everything go with the wind.

Just when Qin Ze was about to give up resistance completely...

A cold snort sounded in Qin Ze's mind:

"Damn things, first come, first served!! You fugitives who don't dare to fight against the old calendar! You dare to steal people from me!"