MTL - The Old Gods Are Whispering-Chapter 381 One billion years of history, the last Supreme!

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  Chapter 381 A billion-year history, the last Supreme!

Gu Jianlin remained silent all the time, because at the moment when the electric light crossed the sky, the quiet shrine was illuminated, and one could see the bones of ancient dragons entrenched in the gold-plated dome, and the majestic and majestic silhouettes were drawn on the screen walls. Like a group of dragons boiling in a sea of ​​blood, there are only two colors, black and red, as if revealing some kind of magic.

  When the wind blows, the spells in this shrine are trembling with the wind, and the wind chimes are swaying endlessly.

  The ancient stone sculptures stand in the shrine, looking down pitifully like giants coming out of mythology. Their bodies are wrapped around ferocious ancient dragons, and their strict dragon pupils seem to be staring at the usurper.

Only the pitch-black coffin was silent, but the painted paintings on the coffin lid were creepy. It was a red dragon and a blue unicorn strangled together. The monstrous anger poured down like lava, and the earth seemed to be burned to ashes. , The ancient giant thunder tore the earth, and the hellish world was illuminated between lightning and thunder.

   I don’t know what kind of brilliant painter’s work can render such an extremely violent beauty.

  Ancient and austere, violent and monstrous, all fused together.

   While he was gazing at the old shrine, footsteps sounded in the courtyard.

  Jiang Mingyan walked through the tree-lined path, keeping her eyes fixed from beginning to end. Even with her status in the Jiang family, she had never been to the old house a few times, let alone the things in the old shrine.

  Nominally, that was her brother, but the difference in age between the two was too great.

  When Jiang Mingyan was born, that god-like elder brother had passed away for many years. She grew up listening to those fairy tales and legends, and she was full of awe for the title of Scarlet King in her heart.

   What's more, even as a dead person, he is such an evil thing.

   "Don't look around, the rules here are very strict, don't think you can be like him."

She lowered her voice and said in a cold voice: "This is the first time you have come to the old house, which proves that the Jiang family has recognized your talent and blood. Your grandfather is willing to share his secrets with you, and you are officially his child. "

   Who cares.

  Yueji was naturally reluctant, but before coming to the old house, the Si family specially sent someone to inform her, and urged her to think about the overall situation, so she restrained her temper, and she knew that now was not the time to rebel.

Because she is going to meet her eccentric grandfather, her makeup and dress must be decent. She rarely wears short platinum hair, pierced with ancient and exquisite butterfly hairpins, and specially wears a loose white bathrobe, tied around her waist. Huge black bow, stomping on a pair of clogs.

  The reason why he wears it like this is because it will not make his grandfather feel threatened.

  Jiang Chunyang is very afraid of strong women, which is caused by his past experience.

   It is not difficult to figure out this point, because everyone knows who the strong woman who cast a shadow on him is.

  In Jiang Chunyang's eyes, women in Yingzhou are always docile and docile, never daring to disobey him.

   In the courtyard, the wind is blowing, like a gloomy and evil haunted house.

  Yueji was secretly annoyed, every time that guy left her sight, he would cause trouble.

  At first, she was still worried about whether he was held hostage by a bad woman, but she didn't expect that the young master of the Si family would dare to come to the Jiang family's territory and negotiate with her grandfather.

   And she never thought that the first time she came to the Jiang family's old house after being a descendant of a concubine for so many years, it was because of a word from that guy that she easily solved her identity problem.

  However, at this moment, she seemed to notice something, and a trace of surprise flashed in Qinghan's eyes.

"I can share my secret with you. From now on, you are a member of my Jiang family, and you will never escape from the dark world. There is a difference. When you and I become grasshoppers on the same rope Before, you may still have the right to surrender, but when you see that thing, those people will not give you a chance."

  Jiang Chunyang stared at his painting, his voice seemed to be chewing bones, making his scalp numb.

  The so-called group of people are naturally members of the Ethernet Association.

   "Is that so?"

  Gu Jianlin finally moved his eyes away from the shrine, and there was already a cold body fragrance coming from behind.

   That is a familiar taste.

  Yueji sat beside him with her knees bent, her frosty little face showed no expression, she just glanced at him.

  His eyes are clear, but they seem cold.

  Gu Jianlin nodded slightly, the tacit understanding between brother and sister no longer needs to be said, and many things can be confirmed with one look.

   In short, it’s good that everyone is fine.

  As for why this girl keeps throwing faces at him, that's not what I should consider now.

  Jiang Mingyan did not follow, she also stopped outside the gazebo, and glanced coldly at the old man beside her.

  Grandpa Si responded indifferently, leaning on a cane in his hand.

  The former means that the old guy is really lucky, the Si family is finally going to make a fortune.

  The latter means that you, a woman, have such a good life. If your daughter turns from a sparrow into a phoenix, you will also be honored.

  Everyone in this old house seems to be up to something.

   "I know that many people in this world are waiting for me to die, and want to pry into my secrets."

  Jiang Chunyang laughed hoarsely: "It's nothing more than wanting my son's inheritance. In fact, what he left behind is his corpse. This is a priceless treasure, hiding endless mysteries."

  Yueji saw her grandfather for the first time, but she didn't expect such a ghastly person.

  It looks like a ghost, which makes her creepy.

   "You don't sound like you love your son very much."

  Gu Jianlin stared at him, slamming every word: "It's just treating him like something."

Jiang Chunyang raised his head and laughed, his laughter was like the howling of a ghost, and the birds in the forest fluttered away: "Of course, you don't even know what they are, they are the most terrifying monsters in the world. Who would fall in love with monsters? People only have awe or fear for monsters! That pair of brothers and sisters is too scary."

  The old man paused slightly with his right hand holding the paintbrush, and asked, "Do you know about the Starry Sky Project?"

  No one expected that he would ask such a weird question, and they were stunned for a moment.

   "The launch of the planetary space project back then was our preparation to deal with the doomsday crisis that mankind is about to face. According to the prophecy, we found the two most talented young people in the past and present, and gave them code names."

He said faintly: "One is called Qing, and the other is called Chi. These are the rare human beings in the world who can rival the gods. You can't even imagine how huge their spirituality is when they awaken. We cultivated them, and when they were ten years old In that year, they were sent to space to search for traces of the ancient gods on extraterrestrial planets."

   "Facts have proved that with Qing and Chi's abilities, the two of them can do anything together. The brothers traveled in space for 346 days and finally arrived at a barren planet."

Admiring his paintings, Jiang Chunyang said with emotion: "No one knows what the pair of brothers and sisters found on that barren planet, but when they returned, everything changed. Before going to space, they were still an ignorant couple. Young children. And when they returned to Earth, they were eerie and deep."

   "I still remember the way the brothers and sisters looked at us."

  He said to himself: "There is no emotion in Qing's pupils, but Chi's eyes are playful and vicious, like a pair of twins poking an ant nest, overlooking the stupid ants crawling under their feet."

"There is no doubt that we are ants, and they are human beings like gods. No one knows what they have experienced. It has been beyond our control in less than a year. You can't imagine, The moment the cabin door opened, there was a sense of oppression, and even their ranks could not be guessed."

"That's a boy who is only ten years old. What were you two doing when you were ten years old? Qing and Chi seem to be different people, with their own thoughts and goals. They become more and more extreme, and more and more Of course, they have also made great contributions to this world, single-handedly promoting the development of human civilization."

  He paused: "But I always feel that they are hiding something. They are hiding a big secret. This secret is enough to drive the world crazy, and even move the gods!"

  The old man suddenly raised his head and turned the painting in front of the boy and the girl.

   "I didn't find out where they went until after the brothers and sisters broke up."

  Jiang Chunyang's eyes were like erratic will-o'-the-wisps, and he whispered, "Look, what is this?"

Undoubtedly, this old man is a top painter. What he depicted turned out to be a barren planet. The dry and cracked ground was covered with wind and sand, lava poured out from the dry cracks, and an upside-down pyramid stood tall on the dry land. , The huge stone steps seem to be endless, like the road leading to the mausoleum.

  Yueji's beautiful eyes were slightly cold, because she had seen the pyramid in this painting.

  Mr. Solomon's computer records this pyramid!

  Gu Jianlin's right hand resting on his knee felt like an electric shock.

   "After years of research, I would like to call it Shenxu, the old land of the ancient gods."

Jiang Chunyang showed a creepy smile: "This is the place where Qing and Chi once arrived, the hometown of the ancient gods, the place where everything originated, but now it appears on the second floor of the Qilin Fairy Palace. The reason why Venerable Qilin is special , because he is the last inheritor of the ancient **** civilization, and he is also a master. When this black supreme returns, the history of hundreds of millions of years will be ended, and a new era will begin."

"This is what was written in my son's suicide note. In fact, I don't know what he left behind, because I can't pry open a dead man's mouth. I can only send him to the God Market and wait for a miracle coming."

  He grabbed the wooden box on the stone table, with a pervasive smile, suppressed laughter in his voice: "This is my secret, and of course I won't just tell you so easily."

I saw the old man took out a strange yellowed talisman paper from his pocket, handed it to him, and said with a sneer: "Next, we will sign an oath with blood as a token. I will integrate this talisman paper In your body, as long as you reveal my secret, the dark power contained in the talisman will swallow you up."

   So far, he has not looked at the wooden box containing the lotus petals of Youying.

   Instead, he stared at the young man in front of him.

  Yueji's eyes changed slightly. This kind of spell is obviously not a so-called spiritually bound vow.

   But a disguised monitor.

  As long as it is attached to your body, and you tell the secret, it will be sensed.

  Jiang Chunyang is the ninth-level Taiyi God, and the dark energy exerted is enough to easily kill a super-dimensional class!

"Can."

  Gu Jianlin remained calm, bit his finger without hesitation, and squeezed out blood on the yellowed talisman paper.

  The crimson blood stained the talisman paper, outlining a strange pattern.

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  The overpass of Shinjuku Station was illuminated by neon lights, and someone silently watched the busy traffic on the street.

  He is like a silent sculpture, hidden in the shadow of the street corner, and occasionally girls in uniform holding coffee pass by, chatting and laughing happily without even noticing that there is a person in the corner.

  Traffic lights change monotonously on the side of the street, the turbulent traffic flow stops abruptly, and the tide-like crowd spreads.

  Everything is so orderly, as if any individual existence will be submerged in the crowd.

  The boy surrounded by mist knocked on the wall, staring at the night city.

  He has a cell phone in his pocket, and the screen shows an hour-long communication.

   This is Gu Jianlin's shadow. Before he arrived at the old house, he had condensed out unconsciously. He easily avoided the Jiang family's eyeliner and came to a relatively safe place with his mobile phone.

  Shared senses and consciousness between body and shadow.

   Through overlapping time and space, he got in touch with that mysterious department again.

  All the conversations in the old house were transmitted by him in the form of cipher text.

  The so-called blood oath is not a threat to him.

   Because before he signed the oath, he had already leaked the secret.

  When the oath is signed, he will naturally keep his mouth shut.

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  In the middle of the night, it began to rain.

  Jing Ci held a black umbrella, stepped through the ripples in the rain, and pushed open the door of the grocery store.

  Huaiyin was still lying on the wheelchair, apparently in his 200s, but with his hands behind his head, he stared at the antique calligraphy and paintings in the store like a teenager, as if he was recalling the old days that passed away.

"came back?"

  The old man said lightly.

  Jing Ci nodded slightly, shook off the water from the umbrella, inserted the umbrella into the umbrella stand, and said calmly: "I just came back from Jiang's house, and this time I finally figured out everything I wanted to know."

   Huaiyin hummed, and there was no extra emotion in her eyes.

   "Is the so-called Shenxu really so magical?"

  Jing Ci said softly: "It just looks like a mysterious pyramid."

   Huaiyin smiled silently: "We thought so too at the beginning. It was only after we stepped into the pyramid-like tomb that we were surprised to find that...we have come to the era of the ancient gods a billion years ago."

  He paused: "The last Supreme Era."

  Boom.

  Thunder is billowing above the sky, as if blasting a dark city.

  (end of this chapter)