Everyone is happy but everyone has their own secrets. The first meeting between the two parties begins a drama of fate.
In fact, Fang Xiaoxia, who was standing next to Bai Zhou at this moment, was almost scared to death, but when she saw Bai Zhou standing aside with an expressionless expression, she pretended to be calm, and just stood behind Bai Zhou, looking at the incoming person with vigilance and hostility.
Long before Holy Son arrived, before eating "Xiao Zhou Assistant", Bai Zhou asked her seriously.
He said that even he himself did not know what the next development would be. He only knew that he was going to do a very dangerous thing. Maybe the entire world of Tinghai would be turned upside down. Anyone could die in the process. At least he could not guarantee the safety of Fang Xiaoxia. "So, you can choose to join, but you can also quit."
He said:
"Go to the hospital bed and have a sweet dream. When you wake up, everything will be peaceful... You just need to find a place to wait for me to come back."
For this question, how did Fang Xiaoxia answer?
She said:
"That's so touching. Thank you very much for your willingness to seek my opinion, Brother Bai!"
Bai Zhou:"?"
I saw Maiden patting her chest and replying, "But since you said so, then don't even think about leaving me behind no matter where you go, unless you tell me now that I am actually holding you back."
"Of course, if I really hold you back, you must tell me immediately. I will definitely get out of here as far away as possible without saying anything, sir." As he said that, Fang Xiaoxia shrank his head.
... But reasons such as danger are not acceptable. If we separated for such a reason, what were you thinking when you rode a wild three-wheeler and carried me across the city to escape the pursuit?"
At this moment, what Fang Xiaoxia was thinking of was neither the Paper Airplane that Bai Zhou carried her over the viaduct, nor the thunderous arrow that Soaring Egret Mountain struck her that she would never forget.
But by the bedroom window, Black Cat's paw is pressed on the mobile phone, and the animation pauses and freezes the sentence:
"Even if I go to hell, will you stay with me?"
It's strange. Although her biggest emotion towards Bai Zhou and Fang Xiaoxia can be gratitude, admiration, admiration, or even... like, she always thinks of that scene.
Thinking about it now, I often feel guilty.
It's not that I do something because of guilt, but because there are obviously too many emotions filled with it, but I can't do anything for the other person, so I often feel indebted.
"Even if the end is hell, if you have someone to keep you company, you won't be too lonely if you at least have someone to chat with, right?"
So, she said:
"I do."
She is willing to go to hell. She is Demon Hunter now, and there is always a nervous historian girl beside her. Such a combination of Protagonist will not cause her to be hit by the Universiade as soon as she leaves home, right?
She would just stand next to Bai Zhou - and then the two of them would fight their way out of hell together!
Therefore, Xiao Fang, the assistant of Bai Zhou Doctor, came online.
Seeing His Highness Holy Son's bizarre appearance, the usual Fang Xiaoxia's legs were trembling and his heart was beating wildly.
But now...
Don't lose your status, Fang Xiaoxia!
At this moment, Blood Shadow seemed to have become one with her. A cold feeling filled her heart, causing her to gradually calm down. Her eyes were like those of snakes and scorpions, which was more in line with her extremely evil appearance at the moment.
It turns out that human growth does not occur slowly and step by step.
Human growth comes all at once.
As long as you wake up and realize what you have to do, you will be able to do it.
Gray Fog It is hazy and erratic, the wind cannot blow in, the atmosphere is condensed, and only the moonlight illuminates the weeds in the courtyard.
Seeing that the "two evil creatures" in the courtyard remained unmoved, more and more black figures shouted in unison again:
"Since you see Holy Son, why don't you worship!"
The sound was huge and brought with it an inexplicable oppression.
However, this trick had no effect on the "arrogant" Bai Zhou. He just narrowed his eyes and took two steps back, looking at the unfathomable visitor with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Also "Since I saw Holy Son, why don't you worship me"?
Bai Zhou murmured in his heart.
I don't even bow to Great Sacrifice when I see Troy, who are you?
"It's normal that you don't recognize me."
The Black Robe Holy Son with his head held high said:
"After all, you are New Student, and we have never met."
He spoke slowly and word by word:
"But I heard that birds born in trees regard the first person they see as their parents... If you are a burning flame, then I am Prometheus who stole you from the Heavenly Palace."
The moment he finished speaking, he slowly raised his hand.
This action made Bai Zhou even more vigilant, and the muscles all over his body tensed up as if he was ready to take action at any time.
"I think you will realize this problem soon."
Holy Son said quietly, then raised his hand in the air and snapped his fingers.
"Pah!"
The next moment, the surrounding black shadows all froze, Gray Fog rolled and shrank, and twisted and squirmed together with these black shadows, like rotten flesh with their bones removed, and then turned into illusory shadows, softly gathered together.
Whether it is the Gray Fog surging under the moon or the Zombies-like black shadows surrounding Holy Son, they all turned into squirming Phantom, mixing and gathering in mid-air.
It was only at this moment that Bai Zhou completely discovered that this Gray Fog and those Zombies-like black shadows were not entities, but the embodiment of some kind of "spiritual power"!
"The composition of these black shadows seems to be quite special, related to Demon, and these Gray Fog... are related to "spiritual transformation"." "This involves the practice of spiritual powers, something that Second-Order Ritualist can only come into contact with after..."
At this time, Crow said quietly from the side:
"According to my observation, this Holy Son should be a Ritualist close to the third level!"
Approaching the third level! Bai Zhou felt a shiver in his heart.
Second-Order Ritualist can already compete with the strong Lifeforger Above Level 6, close to the third level... and what level is it?
What kind of existence is spiritual power?
"Buzz!!!"
Under the illumination of the moonlight, the gray fog has disappeared, the scenery is clear, and there is only a translucent black-red ball floating lazily in the mid-air.
On the surface of the spherical object, bubbles resembling human faces appear from time to time. The shape is scary, but the temperament is noble, as if they come from an extremely ancient era, and people have the urge to worship them when they look at them.
An invisible field surrounds it, the surrounding floors begin to loosen, and the feeling of "Sloth" surrounds everywhere.
The familiar feeling made Bai Zhou recognize the origin of this thing, and the saber in his arms continuously conveyed his desire for it.
That's...
Demon Cells!
Complete Demon Cells!!
Bai Zhou felt a chill in his heart.
"Its name is [Sloth], which involves the supreme and original evil in the world - I spent all my strength and used countless secrets in the religion to steal a ray of its power and create this Demon Cells."
Holy Son said slowly:
"Do you know how long it took me and how much energy I spent on raising them to maturity?"
"But now, it's yours."
With that said, Holy Son pushed the air, and the Demon Cells named [Sloth] slowly flew towards Bai Zhou.
Then, he was grabbed by Bai Zhou
The moment he grabbed Demon Cells, endless temptation immediately hit Bai Zhou's heart, as if every cell in his body was shouting to him thirsty, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it...
However, Bai Zhou did not do this.
"Buzz!"
The words [Soothing] sent invisible ripples across Bai Zhou's whole body, calming down all the restless cells.
But Bai Zhou, who was clear in his heart, showed impatient Greed on his face. He pressed Demon Cells into his arms, as if he was directly punching it into the heart of his chest.
But it was actually Trojan Horse hidden in my arms.
As soon as Demon Cells entered Trojan Horse, before it could tempt the other items in Wooden Horse, it was bitten by Red-White Horse Saber who was hiding inside and couldn't wait.
Refined in an instant!
"Buzz buzz!"
The long roar of satisfaction came from the saber blade and reached Bai Zhou's ears, but did not reach beyond Wooden Horse.
Some extremely terrifying, obscure and ancient mysterious power appeared on the blade. Although the red and white blade remained the same, the black and red lines between the thousands of gaps gradually turned into black and purple.
As Bai Zhou thought, the black and purple lines gathered together to form a water lily pattern on the blade.
Black and purple water lilies bloom slowly.
The lotus has thirty-six petals, half of which bloom, and eighteen flowers bloom.
Sloth, complete now!
Bai Zhou's heart moved.
Because, if he didn't perceive it wrong, some powerful ability seemed to be gestating deep in the saber.
Even the relatively long transformation process leading to Spirit-Name Secret Treasure has begun to accelerate one by one!
Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate
The one who desires Demon Cells more than Bai Zhou is the saber.
Let heroes deal with heroes, let heroes deal with heroes. There are specialties in the art. Bai Zhou does not micromanage or overstep his authority. He leaves this thing to the saber to deal with. Otherwise, he would not dare to use his own body to swallow the gift from Blood Worship Cult Holy Son. Who knows if the other party has arranged a backhand in it... Trojan Horse isolates the inside and outside, and the inside can be sensed by the outside. In response, the outside world could not perceive what was happening inside Wooden Horse, except for Bai Zhou. At first, Holy Son seemed a little confused about this, watching Bai Zhou shoot Demon Cells into the heart, but his body seemed to have no reaction, and his eyes were locked on Bai Zhou.
But at the same time, as flowers bloomed on the blade, Bai Zhou slightly opened Trojan Horse, guiding the raging breath of water lilies to be released. Although it was released from Trojan Horse's butt.
It's equivalent to flattery.
"Boom!"
A huge earthquake came from Bai Zhou, attracting the attention of Fang Xiaoxia and Holy Son at the same time.
The black shadows seemed like mist pouring out from the soles of Bai Zhou's feet, slowly and slowly, as if the midnight tide lazily spread over the ground. The moonlight and air seemed to be frozen wherever they passed, and even the dust in the air was too lazy to fall. Everything was transformed into Sloth.
Fang Xiaoxia froze in place. She found that she could no longer move. Every cell in her body was lazily saying to him: Forget it, forget it, lie down. Fang Xiaoxia, I am so tired and troublesome, lie down quickly and don't move around...
"Huh..."
The black and white windbreaker on Bai Zhou's body moves automatically in the wind, and the hem rises slowly, then slowly falls, rising and falling with the release of a wave of shadows, like the breath of a mysterious existence.
Under the long hair, black and red eyes were looming, and his eyes were cold and indifferent. The moment he raised his head, he met Holy Son's eyes observing him. At this moment, even Holy Son's figure trembled twice, and the two heads under the hood seemed to tremble at the same time, as if they sensed some kind of threat. "..."
Holy Son sighed with sincerity and satisfaction, and his deep voice gave out a sinister smile like a night owl, as if he was sighing something:
"Yes, that's right, this is it."
"This is [Sloth]!"
No, this is flattery.
Bai Zhou added silently in his heart.
The power of flattery is so terrifying!
However, the shadow wave cast by [Sloth] is still spreading, but only Fang Xiaoxia is avoided.
The floorboards and weeds in the yard were all rapidly decaying, and they were too lazy to live and maintain their existence.
Facing the approaching shadow, His Highness Holy Son from Blood Worship Cult took off his hood, revealing an unpretentious middle-aged face, and... a squirming, twisted red and white brain rooted above his head!
Treating other people's brains as a hat, putting it on your forehead, and pulling it out twice in disgust, even Bai Zhou felt his stomach churn when he saw it.
But Holy Son himself was completely unaware of this, but his eyes gradually widened with excitement:
"Are you even too lazy to put away the influence of these [Sloth]? Even if it's me standing in front of you?"
"What a Sloth this is!"
He was satisfied, he approved, he shook his head with emotion, and the brain on his head squirmed twice.
"Buzz"
Scarlet ripples swayed from the bloody brain, instantly defeating the black shadow on the ground, domineering and devastating. "Well... I agree with you."
The middle-aged man named Holy Son, whose behavior is abnormal and unfathomable, is smiling.
He raised a finger and dug his slender fingertips into the depths of his ears to dig around. The depth was so deep that one doubted whether he was going to rip out his brains.
"Now you should know who I am, right? I am your maker, just like the relationship between you and this little devil assistant beside you." "Follow me, you can become stronger, more complete, and more mature."
"Even if you become the real King of Lustful Evils, it will not be the end of your life."
He looked at the two powerful evil things in front of him, one large and one small, and had some fun talking for the first time in a long time.
"Follow me, you will share the supreme glory, see the scenery you can't imagine, until you stand at the pinnacle of Blue Star!"
As he spoke, he handed Bai Zhou his hand from afar as a form of invitation. His lofty eyes were scrutinizing, but with a rare hint of sincerity. "Do you want to die incognito, or follow me, conquer the world for me, and become a being who stands at the top of Blue Star?"
"New Student's Lustful Evil baby kings make your life choices one by one!"
The solemn and epic ending with a weird long tone made Bai Zhou subconsciously think of the hymn Blood Shadow following Fang Xiaoxia.
Then, under the scrutiny of Holy Son's burning eyes, the unruly [Sloth] silently looked at the proud head beneath him.
It's like a wild beast hanging its head.
Although it was not the kneeling as imagined, Holy Son knew that for a King of Lustful Evils larvae of New Student, it was extremely rare for the most arrogant creature in the world to be willing to lower its noble head.
At least it's a good start.
He is confident that he can train the most dangerous and noble beast in the world to obey him.
"The long-lost happiness... makes me feel like my brain is trembling." The corners of his mouth slowly opened.
Well, in a physical sense, because the bloody brain above his head was shaking, like a red living Octopus with squirming tentacles. As if sensing the gaze from Bai Zhou observing this brain, Holy Son's expression was a bit arrogant, and he said:
"This head comes from your companion, [Arrogance]."
"Although he doesn't know you or me, he no longer exists in the world..."
He raised his hand and patted the brain on top of his head, and the slippery touch sent a sickening echo:
"Once he will be with us forever!"
... arrogant?
Bai Zhou's eyes blinked twice, appearing calm on the surface, but he said it was true in his heart.
Although Bai Zhou has never seen this brain, he is no stranger to its aura.
Although most of the aura of this brain has changed to a considerable extent, the core part of the material is definitely from the brain of Major Luo...
Bai Zhou immediately remembered the head of Major Luo that was kicked away by Li Manman and eventually destroyed along with Microcosm.
The thing in front of me couldn't be the "sashimi" picked out from that head...
Bai Zhou felt nauseated again in his stomach.
But how did this thing fall into this guy's hands?
That Microcosm was destroyed under the witness of Bai Zhou. Authorities had so many people blocking the door outside. Facing the destruction, Microcosm could only sigh in despair. Under those circumstances, this Blood Worship Cult's Holy Son had no chance of entering that world.
So, when is that...
When did he do certain tricks on Major Luo's head in advance?
[arrogance]...
This title, which is unknown to anyone, even Major Luo himself, seems to explain the problem to a certain extent.
His plan has always been going so smoothly, and he has unknowingly connected a huge network with an inconspicuous identity, and it goes so smoothly that it is outrageous...
In addition to his own efforts, perhaps there has always been an extremely large force outside Major Luo that he doesn't know about, that has been secretly helping him!
If you think about it carefully, if Bai Zhou hadn't caused trouble in the first place, Blood Worship Cult's contribution to the door would have been enough for Major Luo to be promoted to another two levels, and Special Management Department would rise to the top.
If it was Blood Worship Cult and Holy Son who were behind this all along, then everything would naturally make sense.
As Blood Worship Cult who have been inherited for thousands of years and have committed countless crimes and are still standing today, even the so-called dynasty and Authorities have gone through countless generations. No one knows how much background they have. Even if they have been suppressed by all dynasties, they can still come back from the dead.
If nothing else, let's just say that Blood Worship Cult has internally inherited three parts of Forbidden Canon Original Text... When Bai Zhou was in Authorities, I had never heard of which department was in charge.
From this it can be inferred that Blood Worship Cult must have the inheritance of the Destined One path internally, and the unfathomable Holy Son in front of him must also be an unfathomably powerful Destined One!
Thinking about this in my heart, the fog that had previously shrouded Bai Zhou's eyes seemed to suddenly clear up, and many problems that had been unsolvable before were solved at this moment.
"Pah! Pah!"
At this time, Holy Son, who seemed to be standing alone under the moon, raised his hand and clapped his hands twice.
The crisp sound of slaps sounded deep in the wilderness, and the deep voice of Holy Son faintly sounded:
"What are you waiting for?"
"You haven't come out yet, have you met your master who has finally returned?"
The moment he finished speaking, Bai Zhou felt a warning like a radar in his heart, and all the cells in his body sent him dangerous reminders, as if something in the dark was casting a prying gaze on him.
"Da, da, da"
The sound of footsteps came slowly from the night outside the iron gate.
"Wow!"
Three pale figures stepped on the moon and entered.
After taking a confident look, I discovered that these three people were...
Wearing white tonic Doctor?
The person at the front was short and stocky, but had an unusually big head. He was wearing a wrinkled white coat and walked quickly with his legs, as if he was afraid of being left behind if he was slow to step forward.
"Work hard, work hard! Work hard, work hard! Be happy, happy, happy."
While shouting, the man stopped in front with a smile on his face, staring straight at Bai Zhou without blinking:
"Finally! Finally! I've finally waited for you!"
He rubbed his hands and spoke so fast that it was almost hard to hear, "The Lord of Sloth! First of the Seven Sins! Our destined master!"
"Oh my God, we have been waiting for you for too long - you don't know how hard we wait every day! We hope hard! We wait hard!"
He kept chattering, but his voice was coldly interrupted by the person who arrived after him:
"Shut up, [Sertraline]! Your efforts are disturbing me!"
The second person to speak was completely opposite to the first person. He was extremely tall, as thin as a clothes pole, and his head was pitifully small. His white coat hung on him like it was hanging on a clothes hanger.
He lowered his head, kept counting with his fingers, and muttered:
"Sloth—The core symptoms are negative emotions, right? You can't be excited about anything, right? You feel like the days are like a year, right? Are you too lazy to use your brain, and your thinking is slow, right? Self-denial, right? Have trouble sleeping, right? You feel like you can't do anything well, right?"
He muttered, "The symptoms Perfect are consistent with the original sin named [Sloth]. There is another explanation in modern medicine, called depression!" He raised his head suddenly and looked at Bai Zhou smiled flatteringly, "Sir, if you feel that you are on the verge of losing control, please feel free to consult me at any time." "Your attending Doctor, [Fluoxetine], will report to you!"
...[Sloth] It seems that the adults don't like listening to you, [Fluoxetine]."
At this time, a third voice came from a distance, a lazy female voice.
This man was wrapped in a white coat, with an extremely low collar, revealing a pale collarbone. His thin face was very beautiful, but with a sickly blush. The smile at the corner of his mouth gave this sick look a somewhat crazy look.
However, just the first moment he saw this woman, Bai Zhou vaguely felt uncomfortable physiological reactions such as dizziness and nausea, as if the other person was surrounded by some kind of terrifying field.
"Hello, Lord [Sloth], please forgive me for feeling so friendly to you the first time I saw you,"
The skinny beauty looked at Bai Zhou, and suddenly more sickly blush appeared on her face. While her slender legs were clamped together, her pink tongue couldn't help but lick the bright corners of her mouth twice.
"I am your subordinate, [Paroxetine]."
"When I see you, I seem to see a flame coming from the abyss."
She said softly:
"Please feel free to burn."
"No need to worry about losing control - I'm your fire protector."
Firebender...?
Bai Zhou was thinking, and the three of them were already standing in a row.
Two men and one woman, a dwarf with a big head, a bamboo pole with a small head, and a sickly beauty who looked like poison wrapped in sugar. Under Holy Son's satisfied and oppressive gaze, they bowed to Bai Zhou in unison and shouted in unison:
"Blood Worship Cult[Seven Sins Institute]'s three attendants "Sloth Division", [Medical Association]'s famous medical-level assassin"
"[Sertraline..."
"[Fluoxetine..."
"[Paroxetine..."
"Welcome to the Lord to return to his throne!"
The shouts were neat, but Bai Zhou felt vaguely horrified.
Because, these three people standing in front of him...
Two men, one tall and one short, are clearly two Sealed Extraordinary!
That sickly thin woman is Above Level 6 strong and unfathomable!
[Seven Sins Institute]?[Medical Association]?
Three such people...
They are the subordinates and attendants that Blood Worship Cult prepared for [Sloth].
Bai Zhou was not left with any more time to think. The night was getting darker and it was time for the group to prepare to leave.
Holy Son turned around and waved to a few people. "We should go."
"Where to go?" Bai Zhou said for the first time facing Holy Son.
"Go home."
When the words fell, Holy Son's figure had already walked out of the sanatorium Great Door, his light steps crushing the pale moonlight on the ground.
"One time Blood Worship Cult, Zongtan!"
Then, surrounded by three mysterious doctors, Doctor Bai Zhou also took his assistant Xiao Fang, each with their own thoughts on their way home.
Before finally leaving the rusty iron door, Bai Zhou glanced at the quiet nursing home behind him for the last time.
In a daze, Bai Zhou seemed to hear them shouting from behind.
They said Brother Zhou, please don't stay at Evening City. Go forward, to a place where we can't see you. Whether it's revenge or climbing, don't stop. They said: Live your own life, and take their share with you.
"Boom"
At this moment.
In the dark night, there was a faint roar from the far north in the sky, like a helicopter with propellers turning over the wilderness, tearing apart the tranquility of the night.
A new journey has begun. Bai Zhou, with his heart pounding, cautiously walks into the depths of the night, and is about to embark on the most exciting and exciting adventure with his assistant Xiao Fang.
Finally.
The place that many mysteries point to, the ancient religious order that Bai Zhou has been closely related to since its creation, Blood Worship Cult Headquarters that has been unforgettable since the creation of Evening City... is finally no longer so distant and mysterious.
He just walked on the gravel path in the wilderness, under the dim moonlight, looking at the strange back of Holy Son in front of him, who was tall and had a swollen black hood on his head, which could be called an authentic "man with a high head"...
Bai Zhou's eyes blinked twice and finally narrowed slightly.
Now, he is indeed on the way "home".
Not only that, Bai Zhou, after "going home", the first thing he wanted to do was
Just send this bastard who brought him home back to hell as soon as possible!
If you chop off the "two heads" of Holy Son, he may not be able to do the so-called Holy Son himself!
After all, letting him, a veteran exiled explosives criminal who is accustomed to being wanted by the authorities, and a wanderer of the Blood Worship Cult who has been living abroad all year round, go home to visit relatives is really letting a mouse wander into a rice vat.
He can't wait to kill everyone and bleed like rivers!