Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 65 The Omen Must Die ([-])

It turned out that the legendary disaster turned out to be like this.

Returning to the familiar warehouse, Fu Qian closed his eyes, recalling the scene he saw just now.

Just looking at it can make him lose his san value continuously, and the tree of flesh and blood that appeared on the top of the mountain is probably of a very high rank.

Just at that moment, his san value dropped by more than ten points.

The last time I encountered a similar situation, it seemed to be the heir of the evil god.

If he hadn't upgraded to mob 2/3 and greatly increased his mental resistance, the san value just now would have been very low.

That tree is the object of sacrifice behind the omen?

Recalling the scene of the Huang family standing upright and looking up at the sky, it was really weird.

If you want to come to the whole Xiyuan City, there will not be much difference.

Maybe some people didn't see it at the first time, but just like just now, no one can send a reminder to those who have been recruited, and those who have not been recruited always want to see what's going on.

In the end, it can only be that one by one queues up and becomes an idiot, leaving a city of walking dead.

Is this the true form of disaster?It's more imaginative than a volcanic eruption!
And much more terrifying!
So, the evil omen keeps killing people and offering sacrifices just to let this thing come?

No, not necessarily Advent.

Like the case of the heir of the evil god, it had to rely on the mother's body to win the possibility of being born if it caused such a big impact.

How could it be possible to kill a few supernatural beings for such a terrifying existence?

Maybe it was there, but it couldn't be felt, touched or communicated.

And what the omen does is not to let it happen, but to let it be seen!
After killing Huang Jianyuan and his party through continuous slaughter and sacrifice, the ominous omen accumulated enough strength to eliminate a certain boundary, allowing the tree to appear in front of everyone.

"Dangerous omens are lurking, and disasters are gathering."

Is this the real meaning of lurking?

In any case, the san value dropped by more than ten points at once, and this trip can be regarded as a heavy loss.

But it's not all fruitless, at least got a name.

Huang Yuanchang.

Fu Qian recalled the directory he had seen before, which had this name on it.

If I remember correctly, this is also a transcendent of the Huang family, but his aptitude is average, and he cannot cultivate the imperial aura of the family, and he is not considered a core member of the family.

According to the current situation, the suspicion of this person can be said to be very serious.

The time for this mission is much tighter than imagined, and there is no time to rule out all possibilities one by one. Next time, we will directly target him and kill him first.

As long as you don't look up at the sky, you still have enough opportunities for trial and error.

Speaking of this, Fu Qian has always had doubts in his heart.

The difficulty of this type of mission is nothing more than finding someone. As long as the target is locked, the rest is nothing more than how to beat it to death.

Even if you don't use your brain, as long as you repeat it a few times, it is easy to lock the target with the method of elimination.

In theory, this is still the easiest class of tasks.

But why are there such desperate words as "whether there is a way" in the introduction?
Is the omen too strong to kill at all?
impossible!
If it was an existence that was so strong that it could not be defeated, it would be able to kill it directly, why bother to hide XZ after being chased by the nightman.

Fu Qian was puzzled and touched the fog door again.

[Consume 1 point of san value, try to contain it again, the current san value is 41]

【…1%…3%…7%…15%…31%…63%…100%，收容场景加载完成】

"Sir please have dinner."

A familiar voice sounded in his ear, Fu Qian opened his eyes, and the restaurant where the murder occurred appeared in front of him again.

Taking a deep breath of the aroma of the food, Fu Qian did the same as last time, picked up the work meal on the plate and put it in his mouth to soothe his wounded soul.

While enjoying the delicious food, he looked in the direction of the crime according to his memory.

In the corner of the restaurant, a young and slim figure with a black dress and a slender neck was sitting upright, while the seat opposite was empty.

Just like the last time I saw it.

And the next moment, as if impatient to wait, the back figure picked up the cup on the table and took a sip.

Ok?
Uh-huh!

Not dead?

Fu Qian's eyes sharpened.

Compared with last time, what I have done has not changed in any way, but a person who was originally dead is alive now!
This world line is wrong, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation.

Fu Qian tried to look outside the restaurant, and soon found Lu Jun passing by.

However, these two had no intention of coming in at all, and were hurrying away all the way.

They should have come in last time when they noticed something abnormal in the restaurant, but this time, for some reason, Geng Yue was not dead, so they would not come in.

What is the reason?
Fuqian's brain began to work rapidly.

Compared with the last time, it can be said that there is no difference in my own behavior. In theory, it should not have any impact on the original operation of things.

And according to the previous experience, this woman should have died before I regained my senses, otherwise, there is no reason for me not to notice the process of being killed at such a close distance.

But this time she did not die, something must have caused this situation.

Wait a minute, experience!

A light flashed in Fu Qian's mind.

If there is any difference between the current self and the last time, it is that I have learned a few names in the last attempt.

For example, Huang Yuanchang, such as Lu Xing.

Because I knew the name of Ominous Omen, so this woman didn't die?
Su Gao once mentioned that the ominous omen has a beast-like intuition for danger, and it is also by virtue of this that he has repeatedly escaped from the nightman.

If these changes were caused by this, then the talent of Ominous Omen might be more than just intuition.

This task is getting more and more interesting!
Fu Qian thought for a while, stood up and went straight to the woman's seat in the corner, pulled the opposite chair and sat down.

"I'm sorry I was waiting for someone..."

Geng Yue, who was clearly in a bad mood, was about to rush away impatiently, when she suddenly found that the wine glass in her hand had reached the person who approached her at some point.

"Drinking alcohol before meals is bad for your health."

Fu Qian glanced into the cup as if nothing had happened.

"Miss, are you waiting for someone?"

This guy is no ordinary person!

Geng Yue's eyes lit up, and after three seconds she sighed, shaking her head and crying.

"Yes, it's a pity that that person may not be able to come."

"How impolite!"

Fu Qian nodded and looked at the other party up and down, not letting go of any details.

Sensing the burning gaze of the other party, Geng Yue secretly rejoiced, quickly adjusted her emotions, and tried her best to show her most beautiful posture.

After Ren Fuqian observed for a while, Geng Yue felt complacent, and just as she was about to speak, she saw the wine glass being pushed back.

"Then drink more."

...?
Geng Yue's mind was confused for a while, and before she could realize what happened, Fu Qian had already drifted away.

Sure enough, there is something special on the neck.

Fu Qian, who went out, recalled the scene he had just seen.

On Geng Yue's delicate and slender neck, there was a trace of undetectable power fluctuations.

The source is the transparent pattern around the bottom of the necklace, the difference from the skin is very small, and you can't see it unless you look carefully.

The pattern surrounds the neck, and the texture is somewhat similar to that found in Lu Xing's small workshop before.

90.00% nine point nine, this was secretly painted on her neck by her husband Lu Xing.

And this thing with the power of the spell will activate at a certain time, cutting off her head neatly from the neck.

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(End of this chapter)