MTL - Lie Huo Jiao Chou-Chapter 96

In the middle of the night, Sheng Lingyuan and Xuan Ye rushed to the headquarters of the Foreign Control Bureau, and they were speechless all the way-His Majesty ignored him.

Xuan Yuan always felt that Sheng Lingyuan's long-sleeved good dance was forced by the environment, and he said his character was the silent word.

He may be a low-key bone who "leads away and beats backwards". When Sheng Lingyuan was sweet, Xuan Yuan was either skeptical of his bad intentions or worried about what he was hiding.

Sheng Lingyuan got angry, his face fluttered, Xuan Yuan's heart was firm, followed by his feet, and every time Sheng Lingyuan stopped, he pretended not to stop the car, took the opportunity to go to the bashing, and looked again "Oh, it wasn't intentional." Retreat, observing secretly.

This descendant of the divine bird is considered to be human.

The spirit of Suzaku, the sparrow is a pie. Immediately after saying "Which of your eyes can I see as a child", I pretend to be cute and try to fool around.

It's a pity that this time Xuan Yuan's offense was not a trivial matter of shattering the bowl. Sheng Lingyuan's whole plan was to be beaten by a mountain alliance and his oath. He didn't know how to go next. , Be a **** and pump him.

The night was quiet between them, but the General Administration has turned into a mess, and the heads of all departments have been called back to work overtime. I do n’t know where the alarm went wrong. Constantly, the shock made people nervous.

Xuan Yuan pulled the staff at the front desk and asked, "What's the situation?"

The phone at the front desk couldn't be answered, and I couldn't bear eight paws. I took a moment to return to him and said, "The system is faulty, and it is being checked and repaired ..."

Xuan Yuan: "Ah?"

The computer is broken. Still not let people have night life?

The voice at the front desk didn't fall. I saw a technician who overhauled the equipment and ran over to my colleague: "It's not a malfunction of the alarm system, this time we may be in a big deal! I haven't saved enough tickets!"

"I can only say this to the outside world," the front desk quickly hung up the phone and whispered to Xuan Yuan quickly. "The situation is unknown now, and I am waiting for the leader's notice."

Three thousand years ago, there were only a few demon in the class in Qingping Division. Although located in the downtown, the courtyard is quiet and very suitable for cultivation.

It's better now, they moved the office to the mountain and made mysterious, but there was a nest of useless things in it.

Sheng Lingyuan was watching everything right now. He walked with his legs up and said coldly, "People are superfluous."

Xuan Yuan quickly chased after him, and saw that Wang Ze was not far away.

"Don't mention it, here-this time is a large-scale r-level alert," said Wang Ze. "Yes, Director Xuan, do you know what an 'r-level' is, right?"

"Knowing is knowing ..." Xuan blew his nose and looked at Sheng Lingyuan like a thief. "But you don't seem to mean what I think."

Wang Ze: "..."

These logistics, even if you do n’t learn anything, you still have so much thought!

Xuan Ye's skills in catching the shadow man were too cool. Wang Ze had doubted that he was also a big brother, and now he felt that this man couldn't stand fast.

"The abnormal energy measurement scale used by our bureau is the 'sra' standard," said Wang Ze while taking them to the elevator. "The abnormal energy is generally from the first level to the fifth level, from low to high, and above five levels is' a. Level ', a level incident must be coordinated by the headquarters-for example ... "

Wang Ze said this, and glanced at Sheng Lingyuan: "Last time the Abyss Mutant Tree riot incident was originally a grade. I did not expect that the gloomy sacrifice was later introduced, and finally it was raised one level and was classified as r grade. "

"An abnormal energy response at that level of the Dark Sacrifice?" Xuan Yuan frowned. "Where?"

"Nationwide," Wang Ze swallowed, "everywhere--"

The elevator reached the sixteenth floor, and the doors opened to both sides.

One of the most important functions of the Exotic Control Bureau is to monitor all kinds of abnormal energy reactions. The monitoring points are all over the country, and the data is uniformly returned to the headquarters.

The sixteenth to eighteenth floors are the energy monitoring centers.

On one side is the office area and on the other is a three-story large screen. The map on the screen looks a bit like a satellite cloud image. At this time, the red light erupting from circle to circle is shocking.

"Let them find a way to turn off the siren first, the building is about to explode." Xiao Diao's bright head made the flashing red light look like a sunset, and it was too bright to look directly at. Abnormal energy response, so far I have not identified a reason, what are you doing to eat! "

"Lao Xiao, here," Xuan Yuan slammed behind him, "Stop being calm, what's the situation now?"

"How come?" Xiao Zheng muttered, and said, "Just now ... around eleven o'clock, all the energy values ​​on the" Different Control Network "suddenly smashed by an order of magnitude--you know, the data in our headquarters are It was summed up in various places, and it was calculated before. It was only one or two numerical fluctuations. There was never a situation where all the numbers were put together. It was like changing a unit. The first reaction of a technician was a program error, which was reported for maintenance. I did not expect In the next half hour, the data rose all the way and kept crossing the warning line. Now Huang Bureau is giving a briefing to its superiors, and we are still investigating the cause of energy fluctuations. "

Anomalous energy cannot occur for no reason, and certain phenomena will definitely erupt, but now the monitoring points are calm and calm. Only the energy value is at the "upper limit". It is simply a thunderstorm that doesn't rain, like the depressing tranquility before a big storm.

At this time, Sheng Lingyuan said, "Is that blind man still locked in here?"

"Silver”? "Xiao Zheng stunned," Do you suspect that the energy riot is artificial? "

However, the voice faded, and a staff member hurriedly rushed: "Director Xiao, the 'silver cricket' on the 15th floor has an accident!"

The blind man caught in the tomb of King Gaoshan was devastated all day after being arrested. He regularly read the scriptures regularly on the wall every day for several hours, and worshipped a small head and four "handle pieces". .

Xiao Zheng rushed to the fifteenth floor of the basement, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he almost got stung by the stench.

The smell was heavier than that of the slaughterhouse. Sheng Lingyuan had a sensitive nose and raised his hands to cover his nose. Somehow, he thought of the flame-like thin lines passing through his palm, and he always felt that he had bird smell.

Jerk.

Xuan Yuan glimpsed his movements and quickly held him: "I'll go and see. If you're uncomfortable, don't rely on ..."

Sheng Lingyuan looked at him and got angry, took him as air, and walked around calmly.

At this moment, there was a tight line of waiting outside the cell, and no one dared to approach.

Sheng Lingyuan walked quickly through the crowd, and saw the blind man sitting in a small bed in a single cell in a posture of five hearts toward the sky, motionless.

Four weird horns emerged from his forehead, punctured the scalp, and **** hair was stuck to the tip.

The blind man has the bloodline of the demon tribe. In the legend, the monster beast has four horns.-Then, the blind man's skull also began to deform, the face became elongated, and the hair on the naked / exposed neck and hands and feet appeared. The tail vertebra pierced the flesh and trousers, and stretched into a **** tail.

He seems to be returning to his ancestors!

At the same time, his mouth kept moving, and a "murmur" sounded like boiling water in his throat, with strange syllables in the middle.

"what did he say?"

"Welcome ..." Xuan Yuan heard the familiar common demon language, "Holy Car."

The "holy car" greeted by "monsters" should not be the emperor. Who else?

Sheng Lingyuan shot suddenly, and the black mist popped up, blocking a crowd like a wall, at the same time, the blind man opened his eyes suddenly, and the turbid whiteness in his eyes dispersed, revealing a pair of rectangular pupils, which reached On his forehead, the expression was extremely frightened. Then, the whole person was like a pinched tomato, which was splattered with blood and water. The skin began to crack from the long horns at the top of his head, and his clothes were peeling off.

The blind man raised his head and shouted, his voice sounded like a dog, and he got up from the bed and landed on his limbs.

But the body was basically human, and the thin, short arms were not enough for the current limb. The blind man slammed in the jail to the east / Tusi and opened his mouth to spit out something.

Sheng Lingyuan waved his sleeves, and the black mist rolled up the thing-I saw it was a dark red bead, it smelled fishy, ​​and there were faint black lines on it.

Wang Ze held his nose and leaned back, "What kind of vomit?"

"Like Yaodan." Sheng Lingyuan frowned. "But ..."

The serious Yaodan should be like a pearl. No matter what color it is, there is a layer of shiny pearl on the surface. Only when the owner is injured or repaired, the light will dim, and there will be no strange smell.

And only the demon who is pure blood and cultivated for many years can have a demon monster. What kind of thing is spit out by a mixed race of dozens of years old?

stone?

At this moment, something suddenly flowed across the surface of the bead. Sheng Lingyuan responded very quickly. The dark mist in the palm of his hand was thickened by three layers. He wrapped the suspected dandelion in a tight line, and threw it out where no one was.

Yaodan cracked, and ran out of a horse-like and human-like grimace from the inside, trying to break back and forth in the black mist, and the blind man in the cell struggled convulsively, with the same movement frequency as the grimace in the black mist For a while, the blind man fell to the ground exhausted and broke his breath, and the thing trapped by the black mist quietly turned into a cloud of smoke.

Xiao Zheng then reacted and yelled to the field staff next to him: "Isolation capsule, and first aid ..."

"No need," Sheng Lingyuan waved his hand. "It's dead."

"What was it just now? I saw a line rolling on that bead," Wang Ze asked, "is it a gloomy sacrifice again?"

Sheng Lingyuan hesitated infrequently: "No, it's a demon ... it's" Biquan Mountain ", but I didn't read the content clearly."

Xuan Yuan looked up in surprise, and according to Sheng Lingyuan's character, even if he blows his hands up, he will definitely see the text flowing on the beads. This time, he actually stayed away for the first time after he felt the danger.

The mountain pledge is useful!

Sheng Lingyuan could guess the expression on the face without looking at him. He turned to Xiao Zheng and asked, "How many 'Biquan Mountain' texts you have discovered now? Where did you find them?"

"The only record to follow is the ancient tomb unearthed at Biquan Mountain at the end of the last century," Xiao Zheng thought for a while, "otherwise he will not be named after Biquan Mountain."

Sheng Lingyuan: "Everything is for me."

The ancient tomb of Biquan Mountain is remote. Except for the stone carvings and some tattered pots, the unearthed items have no jade, and there is nothing to attract the masses to visit. The academic community generally believes that there may be too many ethnic settlements during the melee. It is probably left by a handful of ancestors whose civilization has been cut off. Only unknown texts have set off a wave of enthusiasm, but the research materials are too limited, and nothing else can be found. The results are very small, and gradually fewer people are. Followed.

After the tomb was excavated, certain protection measures were implemented, and a museum was built-but few people visited it throughout the year. In the desert, apart from cleaning, there was only a gatekeeper near retirement.

The janitor is an old bachelor, who usually lives in the management room. On this day, he didn't know what he had dreamed about. He woke up in the middle of the night to find water to drink, but found that there was a strange light outside the house. The janitor quickly found the reading glasses to put on, touched the window, and found that a begonia under the window root actually bloomed in the cold winter moonlight.

But this "dead tree in spring" scene is creepy, because the flowers are not serious-those begonia petals are bloody, glowing red, black, and the fragranceless flowers emit a strong sweetness. Tired breath, seeping through the crack in the window.

The janitor couldn't help being curious, and pushed the window open to see clearly. The next moment, he stiffened the movement of pushing the window, the reading glasses slipped, and his expression was frozen at that moment. The whole person began to crack from the top of his head. Exposing the flesh inside, a dark red bead flew out of his mouth and was sucked in by begonia.

In the blink of an eye, the gatekeeper turned into a piece of rotten flesh, withered to the ground, but the plants and trees in the courtyard rose up collectively, and sprouts grew from the cracked frozen soil——

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