God Killer

() Zheng Xian frowned slightly, but didn't say much. If Er Gouzi didn't exaggerate, then the possibility of them surviving is really not high.

Zheng Xian's hope for his own survival is higher than that of the silver ghost. Zheng Xian thinks that the possibility of his survival is about [-]%. .

"I will die basically, but you will definitely come back alive." Silver Ghost suddenly said such a sentence.Yin Gui's estimate of Zheng Xian was so much higher than Zheng Xian's estimate of himself.

When Zheng Xian frowned slightly, the silver ghost continued: "Everyone is dead, and you won't die either. I have this premonition. If I die, please take care of this child for me. It doesn't need to be too troublesome. Take a look at the time, don’t let him starve to death, I can leave a lot of money, I can leave a lot of houses, but unfortunately, there is no one who can be trusted. My money, I’m afraid I can’t buy a steamed bun for my child , my house cannot shelter my children from a light rain.”

"I am afraid that the more money I leave behind, the more harmful it will be to Guangguang, so I am willing to give you half of the family property I have saved over the years, and leave the other half to the nanny just now. The children go to school and grow up. Cheng Ren, as long as you have time, take a look. Although the nanny is trustworthy now, no one can say what will happen in the future. If she runs away with money, please give my child a bowl of food and live alone. As long as you can make him grow up smoothly and be able to support himself, half of my property is roughly 2000 million, can you help me with this?"

Zheng Xian shook his head and refused almost without hesitation: "No. So, you'd better find a way to survive on your own."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Xian turned his head and left.

Only Silver Ghost was left alone and helpless among the turbulent crowds in the pedestrian street.

The silver ghost smiled bitterly, watching Zheng Xian go away, the silver ghost looked again at the direction where the nanny and Hao Guang disappeared, and after a long time, the silver ghost also disappeared into the crowd along the road that Zheng Xian left.

Silver Ghost is also the director of the office in the sixth division of business. He has several brothers who are together on weekdays. They seem to be good, but there is no one who can be trusted in front of money.

The silver ghost has been in a state of anxiety. No matter how he calculates, he can't support his child. Until he suddenly met Zheng Xian just now, the silver ghost suddenly felt that although Zheng Xian is a broom star, he is The most reliable existence in the sixth division of the entire business.

Although Yin Gui knew very little about Zheng Xian, but for some reason he felt that Zheng Xian was a trustworthy person.

Moreover, Yin Gui is quite a superstitious person, he believes in fate, he feels that it is impossible for him to meet Zheng Xian at this time and this place for no reason, at the most anxious and helpless time in his life.

If you really meet, then it means that this is a hint and an opportunity.

This is actually a solution that Yin Gui was at a loss for. After all, Yin Gui has been planning to leave the Sixth Division of Business to take care of his son in a year. After being disrupted four days ago, he didn't have any more time to make arrangements. At this time, he was like a drowning man, unwilling to let go of any straw.

In Yin Gui's mind, this may be the last thing he can do for his son.Regardless of whether this thing is right or wrong, doing it is better than not doing it.

And Zheng Xian's refusal seemed to confirm Yin Gui's speculation about Zheng Xian's reliability.

If it was an unreliable guy, he could easily agree, 2000 million, even in the eyes of the rich, is not a small amount, but Zheng Xian refused.

At this time, Silver Ghost is full of bitterness. For him at this time, what is the use of more money?

……

"This hole is more unstable than expected. It will last for another five days at most, and then it will be completely closed."

Before Er Gouzi and Deputy Director Lin, there was a huge cave with a height of four meters that occupied the entire wall like a wormhole, as deep as a bottomless abyss.

There are dozens of instruments all around, and they shoot dozens of strong lights to open up this wormhole.

However, these strong lights became more and more powerless when turned on, trembling unceasingly, the edge of the cave kept shrinking and expanding with the trembling of the strong lights, and the whole cave flickered from time to time, as if the signal of the TV screen was not good .

The person who spoke was an old man in his 70s, but with a hale and hearty body and a strong body. The silver hair all over his head seemed to bring him only knowledge and profound knowledge, without the slightest senility.

The old man is wearing a light blue Chinese tunic suit. The fabric is quite exquisite, and the workmanship is exquisite. All of them are hand-stitched. This set of Chinese tunic suits looks a bit inconspicuous. A knowledgeable person can tell at a glance that there is no such thing as 10 yuan. If it doesn’t come down, even ordinary people may not be able to buy it even if they pay.

If we go back to ancient times, such fabrics and workmanship are specially adapted to the royal family.

The old man faced the huge deep cave with his hands behind his back. He was not very tall and thin, but he put a lot of pressure on Deputy Director Lin and Er Gouzi.

Both of them stood three meters behind the old man, unwilling to get too close.

Xia Qing went to see Daoyu, but he didn't appear beside Deputy Director Lin. Behind Deputy Director Lin was Nightingale holding a note.

"How are your preparations going?" The old man's voice was deep and magnetic, and when he asked, there was a kind of authority above him.

Deputy Director Lin said: "It's almost there. According to the estimate, after five hours, you can enter the gate of the fairy world."

The old man turned around slowly and looked at Deputy Director Lin and Er Gouzi. There was no expression on a face full of contradictions that was obviously old but not in the slightest. It was as numb as a piece of wood.

"My lifespan has been extended by the vitality liquid, and it has reached its limit. It will return to dust in three months at most. The other eleven old guys like me are in the same situation. The longest can live for a year. You two should know what kind of far-reaching impact it will have on this country if all twelve of us old guys die."

"I know you all secretly call us a bunch of old men, but at this moment, we twelve old guys can't die, we must survive to control this country, without the cohesion of our twelve old guys, this country might It will crumble into countless pieces overnight."

Deputy Director Lin didn't speak, and Er Gouzi smiled and said, "Old Tu, who doesn't know that our country can't lose twelve pillars of the country? Without you supporting us behind and controlling the direction, we young people can What did you do?"

The old man didn't feel too much about this kind of flattery, his face was still numb and cold, it seemed that his face had suffered from facial paralysis, and he could no longer make any expressions.

"Anyway, it's good that you know the importance of this trip. I've already sent you here, and it's up to you whether we old guys live or die." After speaking, the old man turned his head and left. His eyes fell on Nightingale.

Nightingale was holding the stick, only her exposed chin and lips were equally expressionless, it was almost carved out of the same mold as the old man.

The old man's vigorous pace paused for a while, as if he wanted to stop and say something, but in the end he left without opening his mouth.

Er Gouzi and Deputy Director Lin breathed a sigh of relief after the old man had left, and Er Gouzi cursed in a low voice: "Are these old people in their [-]s or so? Every one of them has a vegetarian meal." , I really think that I am some kind of twelve pillars, without them, the whole earth will not turn around! Bah, bah, bah!"

"Ah, Nightingale, you know I didn't mean to scold your father, I just scolded the other eleven old guys."

"Hey, hey, I said Xiao Lin, think about what I said before, and when they go in, I'll seal this open door to the fairy world right here? Nightingale, don't go. And Xiao Linzi, don’t go with your father either, how clean are these old guys when they die? Give me a place to spare, and you can do it too! Let’s create a new pillar and become the king behind the scenes, how cool is it?”

Deputy Director Lin ignored the chattering Er Gouzi, glanced at the wormhole-like gate of the fairy world, turned his head and left, Er Gouzi chased after Deputy Director Lin, and continued to bewitch Deputy Director Lin.

However, when Er Gouzi saw that Nightingale started to record his words, he couldn't help but twitched his mouth, curled his lips and started to talk to Nightingale, telling Nightingale to delete what he just said.

In the end, Deputy Director Lin said to delete it, and Nightingale tore off that page.

……

"Your tasks on this trip have various goals. The most important thing is to find the night charm golden lotus that grows on the dragon's veins. The night charm golden lotus is like a dream bubble, and it will disappear at the touch of a touch. What you have to do is to pick the lotus pods of the night charm golden lotus and come back. There are as many as 38 lotus seeds, and as few as at least twenty, if you get the lotus pod of Yemei Golden Lotus, you will return immediately."

"If you can't find the Yemei Golden Lotus, find a way to find the rest of the things that were transmitted into the terminal, a total of thirteen things, and once you get them together, return immediately."

"If you still can't get everything together within five days, you have to come back immediately."

Deputy Director Lin led Zheng Xian, Sword Fish and Silver Ghost to walk deeper underground, talking as he walked.

Beside the saury was the silent Xia Qing.

Swordfish asked curiously: "Having said so much? Where are we going?"

Deputy Director Lin paused for a moment, turned his head around, the light blue pupils behind the gold-rimmed glasses flickered slightly, and said: "The hell for mortals, the quagmire for cultivators, your destination is—the fairy world!"