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40. Chapter Forty
Source of "Fire Pouring Sorrow":
Xuan Ji visually inspected the distance between herself and Alozin in shock, lowered her head and smelled on herself, only smelled the tempting fried chicken.
Just when he suspected that Alozin had been buried in the altar for thousands of years, and he was hungry and couldn't distinguish the fried chicken and the sacred bird, Alzin suddenly jumped from the street lamp, a huge bone butterfly appeared under his feet. ——Literally, a big butterfly made up of a white skeleton.
When the butterfly wings are unfolded, is about three or four meters wide, just like the kind of hollow butterfly hairpin that can flap its wings. People without a sense of balance can't control this!
Alozin: "It's nothing unusual, If your whole clan is burned to death by Suzaku Lihuo, you can also smell the smell of...false feelings."
Xuan Ji was first shocked by the appearance of the appearance, then, he later realized his job responsibilities.
"Wait!" Xuan Ji's face turned blue. "This witch patriarch is not driving this thing," he flew all the way from the suburbs!"
Although it is midnight, night owls are all over the city, and the road network monitoring is also open! If it hits the headlines tomorrow, Who is this? How round?
Alozin didn't care about this, stepped on the butterfly, swaggered across the city and flew towards Xuan Ji. This hotel is right in the center of the city, next to a transportation hub. There is a three-story viaduct in front of it. There are cars passing by from time to time. As soon as passing drivers look up, they can see the terrace where Xuan Ji is.
In case someone really couldn't think about it and raised their heads and caught a glimpse of the "mount" of Alozin and his old man, it would have to cause a traffic accident!
"Can't stay here." Xuan Jixin said.
Alozin dared to fly bones as a kite in the downtown area, but Xuan Ji dared not set fire near the hotel. Late autumn and early winter is the peak tourist season for East River. The hotel is almost full of people, with a forty-storey tall building. Who knows that firefighting fails?
So he turned around and ran, and jumped directly from the observation deck on the sixth floor. He didn't open his wings, but when he landed, he was extremely light, as if his bones were a little lighter than others. He plunged into the small road next to the hotel and dialed Ping Qianru's phone at the same time: "Pull a group! Hurry up, drag all the Fengshenyi guys in... What are you sleeping? The monsters are all up and hi! "
His voice fell, and there was a sharp wind coming from behind his head. Xuan Ji didn't look back, and stepped to the trash can in front of him. The plastic lid bounced him up to a meter high, but he was not stepped on it!
Something flew past his trousers, and with a sound, it cut into the cement wall next to it-it was actually wind!
The wind blade cut a slit in the cement wall and then dissipated. Xuan Ji took a look at the reflection of an open window, and saw that Alozin’s "mount" was too cool to enter the narrow alleys, and the wings on both sides were stuck in half, becoming a " "The incomplete version of the screenshot" butterfly is more weird and terrifying.
The dilapidated look suddenly reminded people of the detached bones in the shaman? V.
Xuan Ji tried to communicate: "Why do you have to have trouble with me?"
It's a pity that his level of ancient Chinese is limited to barely able to listen, and his oral English is really not good. Alozin does not have the language talents of his majesty, and he does not know how to handle translation by himself, so he is immune to all his rhetoric. With his robe sleeves stretched out, he is blown up by the hunting night wind, and the second invisible wind blade can be seen. To be shaped. The first blade was hidden by Xuan Ji, and the second wind blade was more than two meters long, and could fill the narrow alley when it crossed.
Xuan Ji exclaimed in desperation: "Dan Li!"
Finally, Alozin understood a word in his mouth and paused slightly.
"I don't believe it, I still don't know what to say today," Xuan Ji breathed a sigh, lightly touching her toes, took out the body language used to communicate with foreign friends, and pointed to herself, "I - no -Dan Li."
Alozin tilted his head slightly, and watched him dancing seriously: "Well, you are not."
Finally understood, Xuan Ji almost burst into tears in her eyes.
"Your brother lied to you! Your brother's conscience——" Xuan Ji made a gesture on her chest, representing "heart." He couldn't figure out what gesture to describe this conscience, so she pinched her nose with one hand, and the other Holding "Conscience" in one hand, stretched far away from him, as if he was holding up a steaming diaper.
That's it!
Alozin nodded lightly: "I know."
Xuan Ji: "..."
So what are we doing in such an exciting midnight parkour?
Alozin looked up at the night sky. However, the night sky in the downtown area of East River was disturbed by various dazzling lights. It was no longer as clear and translucent as before, and the stars were dim. The half of the mask on his forehead showed a little annoying expression. , It seems that this place is too noisy.
"But I still want to kill you," Alozin said. "He said that to make Red Abyss burn again, the first thing to do is to end up with the ‘Fire Keeper’. You are the Fire Keeper."
Xuan Ji was taken aback: "He? Who is he?"
After Bi Chunsheng's gloomy sacrifice was successful, she made several demands on Sheng Lingyuan, whom she summoned-yes, the first few demands were revenge, but the last statement of "rekindling the Red Abyss fire" was very strange, and it was exactly that. That sentence really angered the demon.
In this way, the witch patriarch was also awakened by the gloomy sacrifice. If this is the case, he must also accept the request of the summoner. After all, not everyone can be as cruel as Sheng Lingyuan, not even a thousand swords and thunders. In the eyes.
Alozin didn't answer, his hands condensed the wind blade again.
"Wait!" Xuan Ji quickly turned a few thoughts in her heart, "I have something to say!"
Alozin looked at him condescendingly, the shaped wind blade hanging between his hands. But he hasn’t spoken to anyone for too long. In this world, few people can understand his language, and he doesn’t know what others are saying. Only from Sheng Lingyuan can he hear a few words that have disappeared. Long-standing witch man language.
But His Majesty the Emperor is not willing to talk to him more, unless it is to induce him to enter.
That man was too ruthless and too stingy.
After Alozin paused, Xuan Ji quickly took the opportunity to make gestures and said, "Patriarch, you have been deceived by others before you were alive. Why are you still doing this now? Do you know what the person calling you is? You dare to believe him. Red Abyss is filled with dead souls who have died in battle. Do you have the heart to disturb them? Once Red Abyss is on fire, the world will definitely not be peaceful. What good can that be for you! If it weren’t because someone designed to harass you with gloomy sacrifice , Can a good altar of the witch people collapse? There are always some villains. Their lifelong career pursuit is to destroy the earth. I don’t understand. When the world is scattered, they can make money? Isn’t this thankless? As for you. I don’t think it’s impossible to solve the gloomy sacrificial bondage. Everything in the world is mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. You have to believe in contemporary technology and rest assured. We will immediately set up an expert group when we go back to solve this problem for you."
On the one hand, he tried to delay time, and on the other hand, he wanted to learn from Alozin.
Alozin was a simple ethnic minority before his death, and he was actually much better than the Martial Emperor. After stumbling and stumbling to figure out what Xuan Ji meant, he answered the question very frankly: "You are the fire guard, don't you know?"
Xuan Ji was taken aback.
Although the fire keeper is the inheritance of life and death, but the fire keeper is often too tragic. Red Abyss is like a hell that can incinerate everything in the legend. When furious, it is impossible to tell who is the prisoner and who is the gatekeeper. Several fire guards are dying, and they are not clear about their sanity. Of course, the inheritance is like a woodcarving that has been repeatedly rubbed by sandpaper.
By the thirty-sixth generation, it was already a little unclear.
"There are more than dead souls buried in Red Abyss," Alozin said slowly, "and..."
He said a word, but Xuan Ji did not understand: "What?"
Alozin whispered: "The monster clan penetrates the sky and the earth, the shadow clan walks yin and yang, the Gaoshan clan gives birth to Fantie, our clan is blessed by mountains and rivers, and is familiar with spells.
Xuan Ji suddenly realized: "Oh, see, we are now called "abnormal energy"."
Alozin sneered: "You? You only have leftovers. There were masters on the land of Kyushu. Where are you now? Your little tricks are not as good as tricks. Because there were people who tried to balance each other and let the tribes restrain each other. Killing, souls... and our innate powers are all sucked into the Red Abyss Hell, purging a little bit of aura from the world, leaving only ordinary mortals in the world!"
Xuan Ji struggled to grasp the point from his words: "You mean, there is a huge'abnormal energy' sealed under Red Abyss!"
The birth rate of special energy is still declining. The new generation recruited by the Alien Control Bureau is not as good as the first generation. The Yuede fathers even failed to complete the KPI and began to think about the evil spirits... Is it because of this?
"Abnormal..." The mask on Alozin's face pulled up a face that seemed to cry and laugh, and then the mask burst into laughter with the owner.
This is the world thousands of years later. There are no demons and no humanoids. Most of the spells and spells have become legends on the paper that do not know whether they are true or false. Red Abyss is constantly absorbing the aura, and occasionally they will become The "abnormal energy response" that makes the authorities feel like facing an enemy.
Such prosperity, such peace.
"Red Abyss burns again, and the world will return to its original state." Alozin murmured, "The mountain gods of East River will give birth to a new witch race. We are..."
The child of the mountain god.
Xuan Ji's hair stood up: "What are you thinking about! Do you have a scientific basis? Do you think people are radishes, can they grow out of the ground?"
Alozin: "Shut up! Shut up!"
Alozin roared, Xuan Ji's nerves tightened immediately, and sure enough, the next moment, the second wind blade had swept in front of him. Xuan Ji wanted to escape, but behind him was a homestay—the kind of small hotel commonly seen in tourist areas, uniformly dressed in an antique look, with windows facing the alley.
It may be that the soundproofing is not very good. The guests living in the guesthouse were startled by Alozin's stern laugh, turned on the light and went to the window. Xuan Ji Yuguang caught a glimpse of a figure behind the window, dangling about to stretch out the curtain...
If he dodges, that person must be cut in the middle!
Is an innocent tourist important, or is the last fire-keeper important? The pros and cons of these two sides are not difficult to measure. However, people can only give instinctive reactions when they are in a hurry, and they can't weigh too much.
Xuan Ji turned her back suddenly, her wings bounced back and used it as a shield. It was impossible to stop it!
At the same time, he raised his hand and slammed open the window of the hotel, draped the curtains on the tourist's face, and a coin flew over and knocked him out.
The tourist shook it and was about to fall, and the cold wind blade had wiped the feathers on the wings.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "One second!"
Time stopped.
Xuan Ji reacted immediately, and the coin that flicked into the air immediately turned into an iron chain, pulling the tourist to the ground at once, and he rose from the ground.
The next second, the wind blade that was forcibly stopped flew by at twice the speed, and the wall of the hotel was cut in half like tofu.
Several silhouettes fell in the narrow alley at the same time, and the three members of Fengshenyi ran out without changing their pajamas. For a while, the scene was like a pillow party.
"The aftercare department stayed to deal with the scene, others followed me to lead him away!" The Wang team once again forgot Director Xuan's logistical identity and shouted at him, "Director, why are you defenseless, sword?"
Xuan Ji didn't hit a spot of breath: "Throw it away!"
The king team heard for the first time that someone was angering with the sword, and said inexplicably: "Oh, who hasn't made do with it, how can you leave?"
"Also nonsense! Lead him out of the downtown area first!"
"Okay," the Wang team pointed the way brazenly, "follow me and go south!"
Xuan Ji didn’t know that the King’s team was also a pit. Without a word, he rose into the air and flew to the south. Alozin’s "glossy teeth" white-bone butterfly was actually not slower than him. !
On Wu Ren? V, the development of the story in the white fog development has fixed all the field work in place, and it is temporarily unclear whether the person next to him is an enemy or a friend. At this moment, the white mist suddenly shrank and condensed into a sword that looked like a solid body. The curse on the sword rolled, faintly charged with electricity.
There are other spells superimposed on "Development"!
At the same time, the sky suddenly became overcast, dense clouds were covered, and muffled thunder sounded from afar, resonating with the sword made of white mist.
The tip of the sword deflected slowly and pointed at a field worker in the crowd.
Of course, the pit that Your Majesty dug out cannot be just a "camera". When he sealed Alozin for the second time, he left a "photograph" and a "Nine Heavens Thunder" on the body.
The people behind the gloomy sacrificial rituals have spent so much time and effort, indicating that his movements must be restricted, and may even have no body. If this is the case, after he pulls out the nails on Alozin again, the greatest possibility is to stay in place. In the team member of the alien control game, attached to someone-this will not only control the overall situation, but also make it easier to avoid Sheng Lingyuan.
As for Alozin...
Sheng Lingyuan knew him, he was a stubborn eyesore before his death, and he became more paranoid after death, and would not learn a lesson just because he was nailed into the coffin twice. Sheng Lingyuan guessed that he would still come to him.
It's a pity that everything counts, and I didn't expect that the little demon who claimed to be the "Fire Keeper" guarded the Red Abyss fire.
Sheng Lingyuan felt it when Alozin appeared near the hotel. At that time, he had already turned eight times in the mysterious underground garage.
He didn't want to be too eye-catching, and he couldn't take care of that much in a hurry. If the person behind the gloomy sacrificial text knew the true identity of the fire-keeper, Alozin's lunatic would have to tear him up.
Sheng Lingyuan raised his head and flicked his sleeves. The ceiling of the basement suddenly collapsed. Various alarms roared. Sheng Lingyuan got out of the hole and came to the shopping mall hall on the first floor. Out.