Your knowledge is too taboo

"My mother, that's...?"

Qi Sixie asked hesitantly, following behind Chen Qing.

Chen Qing just raised his head and glanced at the red wooden door behind him.

"I guess he is possessed," he thought for a moment and gave Qi Sixie an answer, "but there is no way to confirm it yet. Next, we need to go to the cult's headquarters to take a look."

Cult?

Qi Sixie was slightly startled.

Soon he seemed to realize something: "You mean, my mother's illness is related to that religion?!"

Chen Qing did not agree with what he said, but he did not deny it either.

He only said: "What a coincidence, both for your mother and for that religion."

These words made Qi Sixie's expression instantly dim.

He looked at his hands in disbelief and murmured to himself: "So this means that I have been helping my enemies? Not only did they persecute my mother, but they even used me in turn?"

His expression was a little dazed.

At this moment, Qi Sixie was probably having a fierce psychological struggle.

On the one hand, his experience so far gave him a certain degree of trust in the cult, which could not be changed overnight; on the other hand, the information obtained from the shelter organization made him certain that the cult was definitely not the right way.

So after Chen Qing revealed that the cult might be using his mother, he first found it hard to accept, and then thought it was possible.

Just like what Chen Qing said before.

What a coincidence, the time when my mother became ill and the time when the cult came to visit...

In addition, I just heard the words of the strange creature that occupied my mother's body.

All of this made Qi Sixie's suspicions intensify.

It didn't take long for him to convince himself that it was indeed a conspiracy by a cult organization.

Beyond that, a second explanation is hard to come by.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at Chen Qing: "Can it still be treated? My mother...does she still have a chance to return to her original state?"

This time Chen Qing's answer was decisive: "Yes."

"But we still need to continue searching for information."

Taking out his mobile phone and checking the time, Chen Qing said slowly: "It's already late today. When the foreigner comes to see us tomorrow, we will go together..."

Before he could finish speaking.

A waiter stood up and said, "Master."

The maid in a long black dress had lowered eyebrows and her whole face was hidden in shadow: "Master wants you to come over now."

After hearing this, Qi Sixie turned his head and glanced at Chen Qing.

Chen Qing just stared at the current maid with thoughtful eyes.

Being stared at by him, the maid, shrouded in shadows, didn't say anything. She still saluted meticulously, as if waiting for Qi Sixie's response.

Qi Sixie, standing opposite him, nodded: "I understand, I'll be there right away."

As he said that, he looked back at Chen Qing: "Shall we go there now?"

After hearing his invitation, Chen Qing withdrew his gaze.

Then he nodded slowly.

Soon the two people passed by the maid.

When he passed by the maid, the Qi in Chen Qing's body quietly spread out a little, and went down his pants like a snake, winding towards the maid's position.

Wait until he passes completely.

The next second, the out-of-body Qi seemed to be crushed by something, and contact was lost in an instant.

"Ah……"

Chen Qing's mouth curled up slightly.

That's right, since the cult organization valued Qi Sixie's family so much, how could it not have left his informants in this mansion.

To a certain extent, this mansion is simply one of the devil's caves where the cult organization hides!

But, so what?

"I would like to see whether it is faster for you to use forbidden objects, or for me to chop off your heads with a carving knife."

With this thought in his mind, Chen Qing's steps did not waver at all.

After a while, he and Qi Sixie arrived at the center of the mansion.

That is, his father's office.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Sixie knocked on the door slowly: "Dad."

After a moment, an old voice came from inside the door: "Come in."

Listening to this voice, Chen Qing'er and Qi Sixie opened the door and walked in.

The furnishings inside the door look low-key and luxurious, matching the style of the entire villa. There was a large round wooden table facing the door, with a pale middle-aged man behind the table.

At this moment, the middle-aged man folded his hands on the table, and his thick black-rimmed glasses reflected the light of the chandelier above his head.

"Come back?" Qi Sixie's father asked.

Qi Sixie also answered respectfully: "Yes."

At the same time, he said with some excitement: "Dad, there is good news. I have invited a very powerful person here this time. He will definitely be able to cure my mother..."

But before he could finish speaking.

Qi Sixie's father stood up.

And slowly walked up to him.

He looked down at his son, and after a moment he extended his hand.

Hit Qi Sixie hard in the face!

This crisp slap echoed throughout the office, leaving Qi Sixie stunned on the spot, covering his red and swollen face at a loss.

Chen Qing, who was watching all this, raised his eyebrows slightly.

Withdrawing his hand, Qi Sixie's father looked at his son coldly: "I heard that you haven't provided sacrifices to the leader and others for a long time. Have you forgotten that only the leader is our only salvation?"

"No, no dad, I just..."

Qi Sixie was about to explain something, but was interrupted again by his father: "Idiot!"

He pointed at Qi Sixie and cursed: "Don't you understand yet? Except for the leader, we can't do anything about this! Only the method he gave us, the leader, did help your mother regain some sanity! Have you forgotten? Already?"

"You treacherous bastard, how did I give birth to a son like you? Do you want to piss your parents off so that you can seize the family property?!"

His accusation made Qi Sixie stand there, looking at his father in disbelief.

He really didn't understand how his father could say such a thing

As for Chen Qing next to him, he had already seen through everything.

He could feel that the same pollution aura as his mother's was flowing through Qi Sixie's father.

What this means is self-evident.

"That's right. After all, if you want to control the Qi Sixie family, then the current head of the Qi family is indeed the best puppet."

Thinking of this, Chen Qing couldn't help but sigh. He patted Qi Sixie on the shoulder: "It seems that your home has become the nest of these guys without knowing it."

Hearing this, Qi Sixie looked back at Chen Qing in confusion.

Soon he saw Chen Qing passing in front of him.

Then he extended his hand.

He didn't even touch Qi Sijie's father, but just so empty and helpless.

And the next second.

The man who just now had a cold face and was shouting curses seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force and slowly floated into the air.

"you……!"

Qi Sixie's father's face turned red.

He seemed to want to say something, his Adam's apple rising and falling.

But Chen Qing didn't give him a chance to speak: "Get out of him."

Listening to his words, Qi's father, who looked very painful and his limbs were twitching, suddenly stopped moving.

"Jie Jie Jie." A strange and evil laugh suddenly burst out from Qi's father's throat.

"You can't save him. There's nothing you can do. You're simply a mistake. What you're looking for doesn't exist."

"You will become the freshest bait, you will turn into soil and nourish everything. From today on, you will definitely..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Qing sighed.

He really didn't know why these cult members liked being the Riddler.

"Okay, since you all want to be the Riddler, let me play with you."

Thinking this, Chen Qing raised his head and looked at Qi's father calmly: "That's too stupid."

While squeezing Qi's father's neck, he said mercilessly: "It's as stupid as a child playing house. What on earth do you think you are facing?"

"Apocalypse is about to be born, and Zenya is reborn. Ancient disasters are spreading at this moment, and heterogeneous distortions are about to spread throughout the world. But you are still intoxicated by the power of taboos?"

He sighed and said: "You never know what everything in the future will portend and what this world will experience."

Listening to his words, Qi's father, who was still smiling weirdly, was suddenly stunned.

"you know?"

He asked subconsciously.

Only when he said this sentence did he realize that he shouldn't have said it.

Because this means completely losing the initiative to the other party.

Unfortunately, he reacted too late.

"Of course I don't know, but one thing I know very well. Above this, there is a great being watching us. Someone just said that I was a chess piece, and I just thought it was ridiculous. To be a chess piece, we are not enough grid!"

"Do you understand? We are just mayflies, dust, and particles as small as dust and sand. We are not even qualified to enter their eyes. Just like you, do you usually look down at the ants on the roadside?"

"Human reason is insignificant in the face of the power of great powers and is not worth mentioning. What is wrapped around us is a curse and a shackle. Everything we are proud of will become twisted soil for forbidden flowers to bloom."

He looked into Qi's father's eyes and said meaningfully: "You should have felt the approaching dark cloud, right? The forbidden power and weird distortion."

Hearing these words, Qi's father's body trembled.

His eyes widened and stared at Chen Qing, with a trace of foam leaking from the corner of his mouth.

But his chest still rose and he said hoarsely: "What on earth was that? What on earth did you see?! Tell me, tell me!"

It looked like his eyes were burning with fire.

Chen Qing took back his hand, his eyes full of pity.

"This is the difference in realm," he said softly, "Because I am transcendent, I can see much further than you. And it is also because of this that your behavior seems so stupid in my eyes."

"Go back."

Chen Qing waved his hand: "I have no interest in communicating with such a short-sighted person. I can only say that everything you have done so far will only lead to failure."

"No matter whether your purpose is grand or despicable, at that level, you are not worth mentioning."

Hear this.

Father Qi looked at Chen Jing almost crazy.

He felt like he had caught something, but it seemed like he had caught nothing.

After a moment, he could only retract his gaze bitterly and slowly close his eyes.

Only Chen Qinghe was left, and Qi Sixie was with Qi's father who fainted.

Qi Sixie looked at Chen Qing fearfully.

He asked tentatively: "What did you just say?"

Hearing this, Chen Qing just showed a mysterious smile.

"Who knows?" he said.

"But that is destined to be a disaster that we must face," he muttered to himself, looking at the gloomy sky outside the window, "because of this, I must find the truth."

“Only He can reveal the only direction of the dusty road ahead for us humans!”

Speaking of which.

Chen Qing felt that the heat was almost enough.

Isn't he the Riddler?

Who is afraid of whom?

"And I know far more than you do."

Rubbing his fingers, Chen Qing had a smile in his eyes: "This means that now you are the one to guess what I said."

The party with an information advantage will be able to take the absolute initiative in the future.

Right now they are probably screaming, scratching, and going crazy at the words that come out of their ears.

Well, in this way, my goal has been achieved.

With this information, we should be able to temporarily stabilize the opponent.

Just in time, give yourself some time to rest a little.

He looked back at Qi Sixie: "Do you have any free rooms here?"

"I need a little break," he said meaningfully.