Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 594 Hustle (Eighteen)
not bad!
Feeling that the dream became a little unstable because of Old Qiao's answer, Fu Qian expressed his satisfaction.

In many cases, side effects are not necessarily meaningless.

I didn't want the dream to be unmaintainable because of too direct problems.

But at this moment, Old Qiao's entanglement in answering the question showed his inner resistance from the side.

In other words, the question he asked himself should be out of some considerations, and he didn't want to answer it.

And this trace of instability just shows the value of the answer.

Combined with the shock and confusion on his partner Jimmy's face, Fu Qian thinks that the probability of the previous guess being correct is not small.

Is it the abandoned seminary not far from here? It seems worth visiting.

It's best to arrive by yourself and find that the surroundings have been closely monitored by the night watchmen.

Now...

Fu Qian thought for a while, sighed, and asked the third question.

"You two, what do you think a heinous person must do to be redeemed?"

……

Not only Jimmy, but even Old Joe was dumbfounded.

Why does this guy become more and more remorseful as he speaks!
And he seemed to say his name just now?
Lu Ming...is it really that Lu Ming?

And claiming to be a heinous sinner...

Countless chaotic thoughts were constantly coupling in Old Qiao's mind.

At the same time, a strong urge also made him want to answer this boring question.

"never mind."

However, before he could think of the answer, the questioner suddenly shook his head with a look of relief.

"This is my trouble, and if I use it to trouble others, my sin will be even more serious."

Laughing at himself, Fu Qian turned around and left without hesitation.

Jimmy, who found that he couldn't keep up with understanding at all, faintly wanted to keep up after witnessing this scene.

However, he soon found that the senior was standing there, not responding to his questioning eyes, and after a little hesitation, he finally did not move.

In fact, at this time, Old Qiao didn't notice this at all.

It's just that under the control of the law of dreams, he is undoubtedly lost at this moment, thinking hard about the answer to the third question, and regretting that he didn't study hard in philosophy class.

"Sorry, I don't know either!"

Under the final intense torture, he finally gave up in pain, and roared in the direction where Fu Qian was going away.

And with the end of these words, he felt an unprecedented relief, like waking up from a dream, without the previous entanglement.

The comfort at the soul level made him unable to help but let out a long breath.

"Just let him go like this... What did you just say?"

At this time, Jimmy suspected that life-like questions had also reached his ears.

Old Qiao, who hadn't finished relaxing, realized something, looked up suddenly, and found that the surveillance target had disappeared into the crowd.

"Just now……"

Turning around and looking at the younger brother's eyes eager for answers, this one pondered for a moment, his brain spinning rapidly.

"I took the opportunity to get in close contact with him."

"He admitted that his name is Lu Ming, and now it is almost certain that he is the guy in the data, but he has become an ordinary person for some unknown reason."

"In short, let's go back first. After all, the task given to us is to find out his details. It doesn't make much sense to continue to follow."

"So you were tricking him just now?"

Hearing that there is no need to continue boring work, Jimmy's eyes light up immediately.

"……right."

After a little hesitation, Old Qiao convinced himself to believe this inference.

"Although it's a bit confusing, it seems that this guy is in a state of inner repentance because of what he has done. You can hear it from the few questions he just asked."

"really."

Jimmy nodded approvingly.

"It does feel like my conscience is being tormented and I'm trying to redeem myself, but you mentioned the seminary just now, so he shouldn't really run over to make trouble."

"Don't worry, there are so many people watching, even if you really go, what kind of trouble can a bad old man make."

Old Joe replied quite confidently.

……

It seems that the victims may indeed belong to a fan group.

Under the moonlight, Fu Qian looked at the mottled ancient buildings in front of him.

In perception, there are more than one extraordinary person guarding around.

In the middle of the night, the night guards help stand guard. Ordinary cult organizations should not have such standard treatment. Obviously, something happened here.

Definitely a must see.

After making up his mind, according to the layout of the night warden, Fu Qian quickly locked the area of ​​the building that was the focus of attention, and sneaked in quietly.

Those who stay here to do this kind of field work are at most no more than middle-level, and there is almost no risk of being discovered under the gap.

Passing through the corridor quietly, Fu Qian soon came to a room deep in the building.

At a glance, there are obvious traces of recent human activities here.

The surroundings seem to have been searched, and the overall situation is a bit messy.

In the huge room at this time, apart from some broken manuscripts scattered on the ground, the most eye-catching thing is a pattern that can be seen everywhere on the surrounding walls.

The lines are simple and the shape is hideous. At first glance, it looks like an animal paw drawn by a child.

A symbol of some kind of divine power?

This is Fu Qian's inference. He has seen many similar things during this period, and knows that some of them do have special effects.

So it was a group of cult enthusiasts who accidentally researched a real god, and then got infected with some kind of disease?A veterinary disease that even the Night Carriers are quite nervous about?
In fact, in this room, Fu Qian could indeed smell a little... no two, a different smell.

Picking up a manuscript from the ground, Fu Qian turned around slowly and looked towards a corner of the room.

"Hello."

Ariel with long platinum hair sat on a bench and greeted Fu Qian with a bright smile without any impurities.

"Hello."

Fu Qian sighed, walked forward to meet the gaze of the other party, and sat down on the seat opposite.

"I'm curious...can you tell me, what are you doing here so late?"

"Monsieur Camus Gleda."

With a smile on his face, Ariel glanced at the manuscript Fu Qian was holding and asked.

"I heard some strange information over there at the opera house, so let's investigate."

Fuqian is a natural answer.

At this moment, it is undoubtedly not a good thing to meet Ariel here.

In fact, when he approached this room, he had already realized the existence of this person.

But Fu Qian did not give up his exploration behavior because of this.

It's very simple, I am now Camus Gleda, a member of the original parliament, sneaking here in the middle of the night is certainly suspicious.

However, after it was suspected that Ariel was discovered, he left without hesitation, which was obviously more suspicious.

(End of this chapter)