God Bestows Evil

Chapter 270 Forbidden Knowledge

 Tap tap, tap tap…

Behind Zhou Xingsen, there was the sound of soft footsteps, which made a crunching sound on the glass.

There's something behind you!

There’s a lot behind you!

Zhou Xingsen was sweating profusely. He knew something was wrong, but the bet had already begun. He couldn't turn back. Once he turned back, he would lose. This bet was all about his life!

"Tell him to turn around!"

Zhou Xingsen directly ordered Lao Chen and three other gambling gangsters to force Wu Xian to turn his back. For this reason, he could only deal with it forcefully if Wu Xian lost.

But the next second.

Arrows, flames, golden light...

Three different rays of light flashed, and the three ghosts turned into ashes at the same time!

Wu Xian scratched the curly hair on his head and greeted the other person with a smile.

"Sorry to trouble you all, I was careless and couldn't escape. Please help me."

The reply from the other side was also full of laughter.

"It's okay. It's okay to be idle. It's not bad to make eighteen hundred yuan."

Zhou Xingsen asked in horror: "Is it the City God's Office?"

Wu Xian nodded.

"It's impossible. Once you enter this building, you can't get out, and you can't call or send text messages for help. How could the City God's Office come!"

Wu Xian looked at Lao Chen's ashes: "Old Chen helped me!"

"It's impossible for Old Chen!" Zhou Xingsen was a bit defensive, "He will become my gambling **** as soon as he sees the sun. He can't help you send text messages!"

The person opposite threw the phone over, and Wu Xian turned it around to show it to Zhou Xingsen.

"I never expected him to text me, so I hit send in the hallway."

"But there is no signal in the corridor, you send..."

Wu Xian leaned back.

"Have you ever sent a message online? As long as you click send, even if there is no signal, it will keep trying to send it until there is a signal..."

"Of course, just to be on the safe side, I also set up a scheduled email."

So when Lao Chen said that he had seen the sun, Wu Xian knew that his request for help had been successful. From then on, all his purposes were to delay the arrival of the rescue from the City God's Office.

Listening to the approaching footsteps, Zhou Xingsen yelled at the person behind him in despair.

"I am also a member of the family. This is a fair bet. You can't help him but not me!"

"No, you are not anymore."

Something like a golden hat was put on Zhou Xingsen's head. The person behind him gently pulled the rope, and Zhou Xingsen's head was cut off.

This man actually has albinism, Feng Chen, who has white hair, white eyebrows and red eyes!

Feng Chen picked up the thing in his hand and fiddled with it, causing Zhou Xingsen's head to spin dozens of times.

Wu Xian raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Xingsen turned around, now it was Wu Xian who won the bet.

Behind Feng Chen, there were several family members who came to take over the mission. They were chirping and complaining about Feng Chen, because according to the normal process, Feng Chen was just leading the way and should not be grabbing people.

Feng Chen helplessly spread his hands.

"There's nothing I can do about it. I can't waste my **** drops. Do you know how difficult it is to throw this thing away and land on someone's head? The evil spirit that allows me to use the blood drops is simply a once-in-a-lifetime chance. ”

Although this blood drop is difficult to use, it is very effective. When it takes away the enemy's head, it will also take away all the vitality. It is an extremely excellent execution tool.

Feng Chen and Wu Xian exchanged brief greetings and learned what happened from Wu Xian. Then the family members began to clean the scene. Although Zhou Xingsen's rental house was dirty, there were still some valuable things that Zhou Xingsen had won.

Wu Xian's hands itched at the sight, but because of the rules, he, the person waiting for rescue, was not qualified to compete with the family members for money.

The entire room has been purified, and the corpses have been removed. The corpses that died here will be transported away by the city **** for special treatment, and the entire room must be purified.

The red cloth shrine that Wu Xian had been curious about was kicked down by a strong family member.

Incense ash, jar fragments, and poker cards were scattered all over the floor.

The strange power radiated from inside, but before it could spread, it was covered by a weird three-color flame, and the thing hidden inside let out an ethereal howl and disappeared into thin air.

What surprised Wu Xian was.

Some of the soot actually floated to Wu Xian's side and got into Wu Xian's white ghost poker box. The blood stains on the white ghost poker box became even brighter red.

Everyone saw this scene, so Wu Xian didn't cover it up. He took out the playing cards and looked at them. He found that all the playing cards had a touch of skin texture, and they gave people a colder feeling.

"Congratulations, I wish your permanent jewelry will be upgraded soon."

Feng Chen saw that Wu Xian was a little confused about this, so he explained it to Wu Xian.

"In addition to the rewards from the blessed land, the permanent jewelry can be upgraded by absorbing the power of similar items. The human skin poker offered by Zhou Xingsen this week is similar to your permanent jewelry to a certain extent."

"But besides congratulations, you have to be careful not to end up like Zhou Xingsen."

"This may be your first time seeing a descendant of the evil spirits, but to me, such guys are not uncommon..."

"In the blessed land, you often deal with some evil things. Lihentian can help you get rid of the curses and injuries, but the things you learned after seeing them will still remain in your mind."

"It's best to forget about the weird knowledge in the Blessed Land!"

"That knowledge was spread by the 'enemy'. If you learn it, it will only be twisted into evil spirits..."

"Some loved ones don't like to rely on blessings and rewards from worshiping gods for everything, and want to control their own power. Although the power from worshiping gods does not belong to you, it is the safest and brightest path..."

"The vast majority of people who want to use the knowledge they learned from the Blessed Land in the real world will end up unhappy in the end. I hope that one day, your head will not be in my blood."

While talking.

Several more staff members from the City God's Office came up.

Also coming up with them were Tong Yuai, mother and son, both of whom were still in shock.

Although they followed Wu Xian's advice and wanted to leave, they fell into an infinite loop when they went downstairs. Without Zhou Xingsen's permission, they could not leave at all, so they could only wait on the stair landing.

It wasn't until Zhou Xingsen's head was cut off that they were sent upstairs by staff who entered the building from below.

Feng Chen touched his chin and his eyes lit up when he looked at Tong Yuai's red dress and black stockings.

"You must be Tong Yuai."

Tong Yuai nodded weakly: "Yes, yes..."

"This is a bit troublesome."

Wu Xian was stunned for a moment: "If there is any trouble, just handle it in the normal way."

The normal way he said was to erase the memory.

Feng Chen shook his head: "She has just experienced a similar thing. The medicine from the City God's Office is temporarily ineffective on her, so now she is an ordinary person and knows something she shouldn't know. Even if she is locked up, there will be consequences." It’s a sinister act that costs your life.”

"Is there any way to solve it?"

Feng Chen looked at Tong Yuai with a smile: "Are you willing to work at our City God's Office?"

(End of chapter)