Two-Dimensional Alien Species: Human Security Agency

Their disappearance was like an evacuation. On a certain day, all the famous Wu Zhu in the entire Chinese continent disappeared. That's because the Great Wuzhu of that generation felt the world and found Jingshui Litian. In China, the best witches have always been from the Tianhu family. They are the family members of Nuwa and the one who can feel the will of the world the most. The child is the one who sees farthest!

Daji was ordered to destroy Shangtang by Nuwa. Although she was rumored to be a thousand-year-old witch, no one can deny that the nine-tailed celestial fox is a walker of the gods on the earth. No one knew what the generation of Tianhu knew, and no one knew why the Tianhu family had been hiding in the mirror water and leaving the sky for nearly two thousand years, and rarely went out. But the only thing that is known is that in two thousand years, countless powerful new monsters have risen and died, and the celestial fox has existed until now, even though human beings have become the masters of this world.

Even if the weird slaughter agency completely dominates the entire dark world with blood and violence, they can still talk to it on an equal footing, and even set up shop to do business. Every sage is a wise man in the world. They have led this race that has never exceeded 2,000 until now.

Seeing this grand ceremony, information about Tianhu, especially Guizi slowly emerged from the depths of Xie Zhifei's mind. Those things he thought he had long forgotten were still so clear and unbelievable. Then he suddenly remembered the conversation between the ancestor and the boss at that time.

"Lily is almost three hundred years old, fill the ink pool."

He still didn't understand what it meant to fill the ink pool, but not every 300-year-old Tianhu needed such a huge sacrifice. Only the successor of the next nephew will be needed! That is the only major event related to the survival of the entire Tianhu clan, and it is worthy of such a grand sacrifice!

Although he knew that the scorpion is not lifelong, even the old ancestors were the scorpion of the previous one, but he never thought that the little loli who shook his ears and looked a little stupid would become the scorpion of Tianhu's next term. It was like the first time Mr. said that he would become the deed of Tianhu. It left him stunned.

No wonder Li Yanhui directly knelt down to thank her ancestors, no wonder she was full of gratitude to the boss today, no wonder she was even willing to take the initiative to explain so much to herself. She is happy for her sister!

Just when Xie Zhifei was full of confusion, the distant bell rang, and the huge ancient bronze bell was banged by two men in black. When the water left the sky and the sound wave just reached the sky blue dome, the second color bell rang again. All Tianhu stood up and looked at Luofu in the distance. They are not qualified to participate in such an important ceremony, but they are all praying in their hearts, praying that the new scorpion will be favored by the gods and be able to see farther.

The remaining ten men in black began to play the chime bell, Guqin, Zizhuxiao and Jiaoweiqin, and even Xie Zhifei saw someone playing the fifty-string jinse. No wonder the Emperor of Han wanted to break the 50-string jinse. It is twenty-five strings, because it is not a musical instrument that can be manipulated by human beings at all. It was originally a ritual instrument for sacrificing the sky. The hands of the man in black are like white jade. Human beings are at their limit. The rhythmic movements poured out, harmonizing with the sound of bells, sound of quenching, and sound of Xiao.

Twelve white-clothed women sat cross-legged around the scorpion in the middle of the Temple of Heaven. The twelve plain white dresses were like twelve white peonies blooming on the ground. Zizi got up, her skirt was flying, and the prosperity was blooming.

"Ting Gao is looking at the extreme, and the lotus in the river has not returned"

"Condition Wan's fan is gradually sparse, Luo Yi is beginning to ask, and the streamer is passing through the gap"

"Sighing Xingliang, Shuangyan is like a guest"

"A curtain of pale moon, as if illuminated by color"

Twelve people danced with the scorpion in the middle, singing a cappella song in their mouths, only the scorpion in the middle kept silent. The dance is light, fluttering like a wind and snow, and the speed is as frightened as a dragon. Sometimes he waved his soft wide sleeves, like a weak willow facing the wind;

This is the only way to understand what it means to "seize the gods with a dance", even the gods can't help but look at this kind of dance. The so-called sacrifice is to show the best things to the gods, so that they can't bear it before they are destroyed.

At this moment, a soft stunned sound came from the top of Luofu Mountain, which was full of beautiful music and dancing. Although it was small, it was like a drop of water in boiling oil, and it sounded like thunder in Xie Zhifei's ears, who had just fallen into that mysterious state, and it blew him out of that state of invisible objects.

Turning his head sharply, he saw that on a small twig behind him, the author, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, looked at the scene in the Temple of Heaven with disdain.

He was wearing the same solemn purple clothes as the thirteen people in the Temple of Heaven, with a pair of lovely white ears on his head, but he sat on a branch in an extremely indecent posture, with a slender white leg dangling in front of Xie Zhifei's eyes. The huge difference made Xie Zhifei feel dazzled again.

The girl retracted her gaze at the Temple of Heaven and glanced at Xie Zhifei who was on the ground. When her eyes moved, she jumped down from the tree. She landed in front of Xie Zhifei, and the tips of her noses were almost pressed together. Then took a step back, "Are you the one who came to fill the ink pool for that little girl?"

"My name is Tu Mi, the candidate for this post."

"You look weak. It seems that the little girl's ink pool is not full."

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Chapter 6 The Sky

The dramatic change in the style of painting made Xie Zhifei unable to react for a while, especially when Tu Mi first leaned over to look at him carefully, he almost stopped breathing. After finally regaining his senses, he was about to ask the identity of the other party, but was shocked by the sentence on the other side.

Cinderella candidate? What does it mean? Is that little girl Lily? What does filling the ink pool have to do with strength? Although it was only two sentences, Xie Zhifei's mind was instantly filled with all kinds of questions. But Tu Mi showed an impatient expression.

"Let's go. I don't have time to watch them jump for another three hours. Of course, if you're interested, don't tell me." Tu Mi turned around and left.

Xie Zhifei glanced at the gorgeous seance dance on the Temple of Heaven behind him, and the ancestors sitting on the high platform, and then looked at Tu Mi who walked in front of him without hesitation. With a dazed expression, he found that the BOSS was also being led down the mountain by a person before he hurriedly followed Tu Mi and left.

"Well, hello, my name is Xie Zhifei." After two steps, Xie Zhifei saw that the girl in front of her had already picked a slender branch and beat the grass and trees by the roadside along the way. He opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time before saying this sentence.

The girl in front stopped, turned her head and looked at Xie Zhifei seriously from top to bottom, her eyes were serious, and Xie Zhifei couldn't help but lowered her head to see if there were any other problems with her body. His action made Tu Mi burst out laughing out loud, and then out of control, holding his stomach and laughing loudly.

"It's really interesting, it's really interesting, let's not talk about that little girl. How did Liyan promise to make you Qingtian?" Tu Mi laughed for a long time before he recovered, and asked Xie Zhi while wiping the tears from the corner of his eyes. No.

"From just now, I don't even know what those things you were talking about, Mochi, scorpion's candidate, Qingtian..." Xie Zhifei clasped his forehead, and it was the teacher's answer.

Tu Mi laughed again, but saw that Xie Zhifei's expression did not change at all, and then realized the problem. Her smile slowly stiffened, and then became extremely serious, "You really don't know?!"

Xie Zhifei nodded.

"Damn, I knew it! The life that those old guys gave me will never be easy!" For no reason, Tu Mi roared, "Isn't it because the morning and evening saved hundreds of times and didn't arrive? Isn't it a big sacrifice? Did you ring the bell twice more when they were sleeping? Wasn't it just dyeing their ears green when they slept? As for targeting me like this?!"

Listening to Tu Mi's roar, Xie Zhifei had a black line on his face. He wanted to nod his head and tell her, although he didn't know what the morning and evening saving was, or what it meant by ringing the bell several times during the festival, there was no doubt about it. It's still for your reasons.

"So, boy, why are you here?" Tu Mi's roar lasted for about a minute. Then she saw Xie Zhifei's expression changed completely. The raised face, the posture of the nostrils facing the person, and the raised corners of her eyes were like the feeling of an eighty-year-old little sister.

"Uh..." This change of behavior pattern surprised Xie Zhifei for a second, and then he shook his head. "do not know."

"Huh? You don't even know why you're here?" Tu Mi's little sister couldn't help it.

Xie Zhifei nodded, and then began to tell her about the cause and effect, mainly the part of the contract related to Tianhu, and the later battle was covered in one stroke with the Spring and Autumn brushstrokes. He is the new deeder.

During Xie Zhifei's narration, Tu Mi nodded and thought. After Xie Zhifei finished speaking, she raised her hand and patted Xie Zhifei's shoulder. "You guys. You've been tricked." His eyes were full of the fool's love.

"what?"

"Otherwise, Tianhu didn't show anything, just passed a word, and you have to come here to sell your life and work. Isn't this what it is?" Tu Mi said as a matter of course. "Looking at you, you don't even know what Mochi is, right?"

Xie Zhifei nodded.

"Then you know what Tianhu's nephew is, right?"

Xie Zhifei nodded again. "The Great Wuzhu of the Tianhu Clan, the person in charge of communicating with Heaven and Earth."

"Heh." Tu Mi showed a nonchalant expression to Xie Zhifei's words, but didn't say anything to refute, "Then do you think it's a very simple thing to communicate with the world?"

Xie Zhifei shook his head, how could such a thing be simple? Although it is not as good as a prophet, but being able to predict the future, even if it is a vague future, its significance need not be said. How could such a person appear so easily?

"Tianhu has only one chance to become a scorpion, and that is at the age of 300 years old. But it does not mean that every Tianhu will have such an opportunity." Tu Mi said sarcastically.

"First of all, what you need most is talent. No one can tell what kind of talent is. It has nothing to do with whether you devoutly believe in gods or your character. It's pure talent, and some luck is better. People who are more likely to feel something mysterious and mysterious. This is talent."

Although Tu Mi said it with disdain, she said before that he was a candidate for the scorpion, which means that she is also a talented person. But why make her so disgusted with all this? Xie Zhifei thought so.

"In addition to talent, of course there is more important thing, and that is supporters. Although Suzi is the highest-ranking person in the entire Tianhu, it does not mean that she is aloof. After all, who will become this year's leader? You don't know that. So someone will invest. Each has a gifted child and expect them to be successful."

This is a matter of course, Xie Zhifei nodded, just like the ministers will bet between the emperor's princes, but the difference is that there is still a basis for who the emperor will pass on, but the emperor is chosen by God. of. Just like the previous talent, it is completely a mysterious thing.

"Looking at your appearance, I already understand. How can you determine the mysterious and mysterious things? How can you ensure that the resources you invest will be able to produce output?" **** smell.

"Just let the candidates fight on their own. There are various ways of traps and conspiracies. In short, it's enough to let them decide on their own."

"You... were framed?" Xie Zhifei asked carefully.

"Huh? I was framed? How could it be possible. I won. All those idiots fell in front of me." Tu Mi showed an incredible look after hearing Xie Zhifei's question.

"But that doesn't mean it's over. Did you forget what we were talking about?"

"... Mochi?"

"That's right." Tu Mi stretched out her small tongue and licked her upper lip. "Of course it's Mochi. Mochi is the last process. I fell on it. It's all you need there.