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Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth go abroad to die

You..." The black liquid suddenly turned into a burst of angry emoticons, "Why are you doing this? Do you know that this will alert the snake?"

"Yes... I'm sorry, Master! I was just thinking... Since Sakyamuni is the enemy of the master, my subordinates don't want to see Sakyamuni's disciples and grandsons celebrating his birthday happily. So I sent people to kill a hundred and ten people.

Eight monks as a congratulatory gift..."

Heiying's cold eyes looked at the middle-aged man who was curled up on the ground and shivering in front of him. He was speechless for a long time. After a long time, Heiying said lightly, "It's considered that you have intentions, but this time it will not be the same. If you don't get me,

Before permission is given, you are not allowed to make any unnecessary actions."

"Yes, thank you Master for your forgiveness..."

"The followers you have developed have already alerted the snakes. Let them all hibernate. If they can't hibernate, you will cut off your strength and evacuate as soon as possible. I have told you long ago that developing ordinary people is just a waste of my strength. Even if I want to develop that

We should also develop star warriors."

"But how can Star Warriors despair of the world so easily? They are all brainwashed fanatics."

"Aren't you also a star warrior?" As soon as he finished speaking, the dark liquid slowly penetrated into the statue, and the statue gradually became silent.

On the other side, in a cave, a little girl sitting next to the campfire suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes filled with coldness.

"What an idiot. It seems that I should return to the Sea of ​​Clouds as soon as possible to restart the Holy Fire. Su Shi, just let that idiot deal with humans. I hope you, the idiot, will stop being so stupid and buy me more time."

Before Xiao Ai's alarm clock rang, the ringtone of her cell phone suddenly rang.

"Wang Lan, we found it. We searched for Zha Shengming's Penguin and found that a person had a very close relationship with him, which is consistent with the time when he knew him and the time when Zha Shengming had obvious abnormalities. And the most important thing is that this person has already

Haven't shown up for three days." Hu Qing's excited voice came from the phone just now.

"Who is he? Have you found him?"

"That person's name is Jiang Wannian. We are asking people from the traffic control department to conduct surveillance and search. Jiang Wannian is the chef of Mingcheng Hotel and a national special chef. I just arrived at Jiang Wannian's house... Wait, Wang Lan, you better come over.

vomit--"

Wang Lan, who was brushing his teeth, moved his hands for a moment, and looked at the cell phone in his hand that had interrupted the call with a wry smile on his face.

That sound of retching clearly showed that the scene Hu Qing saw was not a beautiful and harmonious one. Wang Lan no longer had the interest in having breakfast, so he flew in the air and arrived at the location where Hu Qing had given him his location.

As a national top chef, a member of the Jiang Province Culinary Art Association, and the master chef of Jiangcheng Hotel, Jiang Wannian is definitely considered a wealthy man. So it is natural that his home is in the Jianhu Villa District.

Wang Lan fell from the sky, only to see rows of guards bending over and vomiting to death.

"Wang Lan, you're finally here... Damn, you're so perverted. This Jiang Wannian actually... turned his parents, wife and children into a Manchu-Han banquet... I... vomit!"

Wang Lan could not imagine that a person could be so perverted, or that after believing in the True Ancestor, he could lose his humanity to such an extent.

In the living room, there were dozens of various delicacies on a long banquet table. These delicacies were beautifully presented and looked like they were made by high-end chefs in a big hotel. Because it had been many days, these foods had deteriorated and emitted

Strong sour taste.

What catches the eye is the braised foot soles placed on the exquisite dinner plate, and the tube bone barbecue is placed next to the feet soles. Each dish is a part of the human body. From limbs to ribs to internal organs, all

It has turned into delicacies that once exuded alluring fragrance.

"Where is this Jiang Wannian? No news at all?" Wang Lan endured the discomfort and walked out and asked.

"No, he disappeared seven days ago, but he asked for leave from the hotel before he disappeared, indicating that he intentionally asked for leave. Most of the chefs in the hotel are run by his students, and Jiang Wannian is rarely needed. But once Jiang Wannian

If you take action, it will definitely be to entertain very important guests, or you will encounter challenges from your peers.

We found out that Jiang Wannian likes fishing very much, and he has been fishing for more than ten years. He went out after asking for leave that day, avoided the surveillance cameras for a short time and never appeared again. Also, look!"

Hu Qing took out his cell phone and clicked on it. The cell phone captured the scene in Jiang Wannian's bedroom. There was a statue of a god on the place where the TV wall should have been. This statue was very similar to the Tao Yong statue found in Cha Shengming's home, or not at all.

It's the same statue. It's just that one is well-made and the other is a Q version.

"This evil god is also enshrined in Jiang Wannian's home. It is speculated that he and Zha Shengming are indeed connected. The two should have met while fishing, and one of them dragged the other into the water."

Wang Lan took a deep breath and nodded, "That should be the case, but the most important thing now is what the evil god is and why ordinary people gain strange powers by believing in it. Whether it is alien beasts, demons, or us humans, power

The systems are almost the same. But Zha Shengming and the others seem to have another power system."

"Didi——"

While Wang Lan and Hu Qing were talking, a horn sounded in the distance between the two of them. Looking up, a black car drove slowly. The car stopped, and Li Ge and Zhang Yeqiu got out of the car.

.

"It seems we are a step late." Zhang Yeqiu came to Wang Lan and smiled, extending his hand to shake hands with Hu Qing in a friendly manner.

"Why is Sister Xiaoqiu here too? Did you also find Jiang Wannian?"

"Yes, we have closely monitored and traced the person who attacked Hanyan Temple. This person is Jiang Wannian. Jiang Wannian has certain similarities with Han Cheng and suffers from a very rare disease, Sika Most Syndrome.

The name is a bit hard to pronounce, and it is very rare in the world.

There is currently no effective treatment for medical students, but this disease is not fatal. It is very painful when it attacks, and the whole body is itchy and unbearable. Then the patient will scratch, and the more he scratches, the more it itches and the more he scratches. Jiang Wannian has this disease.

It's been almost a year.

I learned from his doctor that Jiang Wannian's condition is now at a critical turning point. Of the twenty-two people in the world who have suffered from this disease, ten of them have died, all of them committing suicide."

"In other words... this disease is not fatal, but it can make life worse than death?"

"We rushed here after finding out. Now it seems that you have also targeted Jiang Wannian through another channel?"

"How is the relationship between Jiang Wannian and his family?" Wang Lan asked.

"They are very harmonious. People who are familiar with them say they have never seen any conflict between them. This time, it is said that Jiang Wannian took his family to travel abroad. It must be false, right?"

"Traveling abroad? Drink, it's out of this world!" Hu Qing snorted coldly.

"Then it is certain that belief in this evil god requires the sacrifice of relatives, or that only by killing close relatives can the evil god believe in that person and accept that person. Their abilities are also superimposed based on the number of kills, and they gain energy through killing?"

"Oh, by the way." Li Ge suddenly took out a photo and handed it to Wang Lan, "This was found in the abandoned house of Han Cheng's hometown. He worshiped an evil god. We checked the information and found that this evil god is called Xiaomei. According to legend,

It was an evil demon from the Yunhai generation who was later suppressed by the Buddha."

Hearing this, Wang Lan's eyes suddenly lit up, and looking at Li Ge, it was clear that Li Ge had also thought of it.

"This can be put together. It turns out that the case with the man in black robe is the same. Or is the man in black robe up to something?" Wang Lan suddenly realized.

"What man in black robe? Is he the mastermind behind the tragedy that caused hundreds of deaths in the Star Martial Arts Tournament and then the museum? The man in black robe who then disappeared without a trace?"

"Yes, that's him. If that's the case, then the so-called True Ancestor is the evil god Demon. Three thousand years ago, Demon was suppressed by Buddha. The instrument of suppression may be the demon-suppressing Buddha statue.

Yan Tong had an adventure in the sea of ​​​​cloud space, and also obtained the demon-suppressing statue that suppressed evil spirits. Perhaps the evil spirits had already broken free at that time but not completely. Maybe they were still in the Buddha statue at that time. Then, the man in black robe appeared to snatch the statue.

He returned to the Demon-Suppressing Statue and released the demons.

The demon seduces those desperate people, believes in it and becomes its slaves. When those people gain energy and hope, they completely destroy their humanity and kill their loved ones.

For someone like Jiang Wannian to cook dozens of dishes for his own relatives, it is simply appalling."

"There is still no news from Jiang Wannian, and there are no further clues from Han Cheng. Just a condition of despair for the world... So many people in Su City, and so many people around the world, are living unsatisfactory lives. It is too difficult to filter from this aspect.

Is it difficult?”

"What do Han Cheng, Jiang Wannian, and Zha Shengming have in common?"

"One was betrayed by his wife, one suffered from a disease that was worse than death, and one suffered from domestic violence all year round? Isn't the common point that life is torture?"

"No, Han Cheng and Jiang Wannian are terminally ill. Moreover, Han Cheng and Jiang Wannian were the ones who attacked the temple under the instructions of the mastermind behind the scenes. They joined the demon sect earlier than Zha Shengming.

Although Zha Shengming is one of them, he has just completed the murder of his entire family and obtained the power given by his true ancestor. Moreover, he met Jiang Wannian while fishing, and he should be Jiang Wannian's downline. The devil initially wanted to develop followers, so he left

What channel is it?”

"Hospital!" Hu Qingli Ge and Zhang Yeqiu said at the same time, their eyes suddenly lit up.

"I asked the Intelligence Department to immediately monitor more than a dozen hospitals in Sioux City and screen out terminally ill patients. At least, there is one person whose identity has not yet been confirmed. The person who attacked the White Horse Temple."

"clear."

When I came out of Jiang Wannian's home, it was almost twelve o'clock. Hu Qing put his arm around Wang Lan's shoulders and said enthusiastically, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

"The Superintendent's Hotel?"

"Forget it, I'm tired of breakfast in the superintendent's cafeteria, so I'll call Xiaoling and let's go out to eat together."

"You're tired of eating, but I'm not. Besides, you two are going to have dinner. Should I be the light bulb?"

"No, I really want to treat you to a meal. You just saved my life again. Moreover, this scene can't help but remind me of something."

"What?"

"When we first met, you invited me to dinner."

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