List of strange talismans

Chapter 78 Long River
Shang Siyue sat on the chair and started the repetitive and boring daily observation work.

All waveforms are as stable as ever, so stable that there is no special ups and downs, which makes people drowsy.

Shang Siyue's pupils spun endlessly like a top, her consciousness gradually drifted, and she was a little distracted.

I don't know how long it took.

"It's best not to use the resident fetish for a long time in the observation area. There are too many gods who favor you, and it is easy to cause a chain reaction."

Coent walked into the dispatch room holding a coffee cup.

His eyes turned to the combination screen, but he said to Shang Siyue: "What made you think about it for so long?"

Shang Siyue was silent for a moment, closed her eyes and said, "It's nothing, I just feel something is wrong."

Cohen paused as he drank his coffee.

He turned his head and looked at Shang Siyue: "Can you explain in detail?"

"...I don't know how to describe it."

Shang Siyue opened her eyes, with a rare and confused expression: "In the past month, I always feel that everything is wrong, as if."

"It's like a lot of things have... changed without me knowing."

"They were... not supposed to look like this."

Coent's face gradually became solemn.

As the person with the strongest inspiration in the Investigation Bureau, Shang Siyue felt that something was wrong, and there was a very high probability that it was enlightenment from the consciousness level.

Coent thought about what Shang Siyue said for a while, but he didn't get any clues, so he suggested: "You can try to ask them."

"I've already done that."

Shang Siyue said: "I asked the same question to seven gods, and six of them did not respond to me. The only god who responded to my call only sent me a picture, and then interrupted the connection of consciousness .”

"What picture?"

Shang Siyue picked up a pen and dragged it across the table, leaving a long undulating line.

Coent was taken aback: "What is this?"

"The long river."

Shang Siyue said slowly: "A long river that rushes endlessly, with no beginning and no end."

Coent thought for a moment, then suddenly fell silent.

After a while, he said, "This doesn't mean anything."

Shang Siyue glanced at Coent, nodded slightly: "Maybe I'm thinking too much."

She turned her head calmly, and looked at the screen again, but the deep look in her eyes flashed away.

Shang Siyue decided to call home after get off work.

Her father, who is a frontier expert in consciousness, may be able to answer her inner confusion.

Drop drop!
Just at this moment, the waveform graph on a screen suddenly started flickering frantically.

"Unrecorded fluctuations in the power of consciousness detected."

The electronically synthesized prompt sound came, and the warning light came on, making the dispatching room glow red.

"It's Elton."

Shang Siyue glanced at the screen and grabbed the walkie-talkie: "Communication group, have you detected the source of power?"

"The duration was too short for radio telescopes to capture the specific location of this fluctuation."

A man's voice came from the intercom: "But in terms of nature, it should be a force belonging to the sea of ​​group consciousness."

"The unrecorded power of consciousness comes from the sea of ​​group consciousness..."

Shang Siyue pondered in her mind where these two conditions could match.

While her thoughts were turning, she suddenly shrank her pupils: "Could it be..."

"I'm not sure, but there's a good chance."

the man replied.

Neither of them explained, but they already understood what the other meant.

"...The legend of Shuntian Sect?"

Coent also understood the subtext.

There was an inexplicable look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but read the words he often saw in reports recently.

"A square stone pillar condensed by the power of pure consciousness...the sword of Tianji whose name no one knows..."

Similar legends are widely circulated on the deep web, attracting the attention of countless mysterious forces.

Most of the special security incidents that happened in the past month are related to this legend.

It is precisely because of this that the Bureau of Investigation increased the frequency of observing the sea of ​​group consciousness and sent him to sit in charge.

Click click.
Amidst the dull turning sound, the energy of the radio telescope was exhausted, the giant eyes were slightly closed, and it entered a low-power operation period.

"I gonna go see."

Shang Siyue got up quickly, and said to Coent: "I leave this to you, deputy director."

"I'll go."

Coent stopped Shang Siyue's movements and said, "You are restless and not suitable for field work."

Shang Siyue frowned slightly, stared at Coent for a while, and then spoke.

"Then please."

"Then please."

Gu Xiuya followed Team Leader Han downstairs and got into a black car.

The glass of the car is as thick as a finger, and the door is extremely heavy. When it is opened, it is accompanied by a harsh bearing rotation sound, which is obviously installed with a hydraulic lock.

In terms of safety, this car is comparable to a tank.

"You don't have to be polite with me. Your stepsister Gu Ning has now become an official member of the Heptahedron, so you are protected by the "Security Agreement for Members and Relatives". I have an obligation to protect you no matter what happens."

Team leader Han was driving the car, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings while speaking, with a vigilant expression.

"Thank you."

Gu Xiuya thanked him, then turned his head to look at the scenery flying away from the car window, his mind was full of thoughts, and he was speechless for a while.

Team leader Han glanced at him from the rearview mirror, seeing that he didn't want to talk much, so he shut up.

Soon, the high-speed car drove out of the urban area amidst a series of violations.

After leaving the city, Team Leader Han did not get on the expressway, but drove the vehicle towards a national highway.

According to him, it would be more 'safe'.

The scenery outside the window gradually became a bit desolate.

The shadows of the trees elongate under the illumination of the headlights, and then recede into the distance with the whistling, like floating evil spirits.

Gu Xiuya suddenly withdrew his gaze and asked, "Is there any water?"

"Yes."

Group leader Han held the steering wheel with one hand, took a bottle of water from his side and handed it to Gu Xiuya.

Gu Xiuya reached out to pick it up, but paused the moment he grabbed the mineral water bottle.

His eyes dropped, and his eyes stayed for a moment where the fingers of his right hand were in contact with Team Leader Han's palm, and then moved away again.

"what happened?"

Team leader Han seemed to be very concerned about Gu Xiuya's reaction, and he was keenly aware of his momentary distraction.

"It's nothing, I have a mild cleanliness."

Gu Xiuya unscrewed the bottle cap, poured water in front of Team Leader Han, and wiped his fingers vigorously.

The half bottle of water dripped down and dripped all over the floor of the back seat.

Team Leader Han's face twitched slightly: "You are sick and need to be cured."

Gu Xiuya smiled, but didn't say anything.

He took a few sips of the remaining mineral water, then changed into a comfortable position and half-lyed down, and took out his mobile phone.

"I can play with my mobile phone, call me when I arrive."

"Row."

Team leader Han readily agreed.

Gu Xiuya then opened the chat software and sent a message to Mr. Yan.

"Where?"

Due to the hanging of the virtual machine, the message was not delivered until more than ten seconds later.

Mr. Yan's reply jumped out quickly.

"I should ask you that question."

"I went to Lanka Port to meet your sister, and she told me that your family has no tradition of worshiping ancestors at all!"

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(End of this chapter)