Your knowledge is too taboo

Although Chen Qing has a certain understanding of the power of spiritual power, it is obvious that now is not the time to continue exploring.

Because of the commotion they had made before, security personnel had already begun to come here.

Although people in the slums will not stop and watch because someone is screaming for mercy, these civil servants responsible for order must rush over - because this is their job, and...

The noise this time seemed a bit loud.

Soon, a group of people in police uniforms rushed here.

They immediately saw the fainted man and the blood on the ground. When seeing the man's bloody wrist, even experienced people frowned subconsciously.

Everyone would find this scene cruel.

After scanning the scene, an old police officer in the lead stepped forward: "This gentleman..."

He did not take action against Chen Qing and others immediately.

Because he could feel that these people were not easy to mess with.

This is not what a police officer would think when seeing a rich and powerful person.

Even when he meets those in power or the rich, he will at most be respectful, and then he will get in when the other party needs to be invited, and make phone calls when the other party needs to be called. Let’s not talk about whether it is effective or not, but the attitude of “law enforcement and case handling” must be there.

However, when facing these people, the old police officer only felt terrified.

He always felt that the first impression given to him by these young people in front of him was not like...

"Humanity".

This feeling is strange and ridiculous.

But the old police officer still had a strange thought: "Are these people monsters wearing human skins?"

Although their appearance is not much different from mine, with one nose and two eyes, their temperament, demeanor and movements all give people a "dangerous" feeling.

This is not something politicians or rich people have.

The veteran police officer is also quite experienced. After working in the slums for so many years, he has encountered many dangerous elements. As a young man, he even handled injury cases involving boxers. The athlete, who was as strong as an ox, had red eyes, and his whole body was filled with steam from strenuous exercise, as if he would be savagely knocked out like a heavy truck at any time.

But even that boxer didn't feel one-tenth as good as the young man in the center.

Even one percent.

Too dangerous.

Under the crazy instinctive warning, the old police officer did not even have the attitude of enforcing the law impartially. Instead, he humbly lowered his head towards Chen Qing and "discussed" with a very low attitude.

This attitude is all too rare for a violent institution.

At least if this was seen by some reporters or young people, they would probably have to write vigorously and make impassioned speeches.

But right now, the youngest member of the team, who had just joined the police force, was frozen in place, not daring to move as he looked at Alice in front of him.

He had planned to get close to Alice before, but after the little girl raised her head and glanced at him, she seemed unable to move as if she was nailed to the ground by something.

The gloomy white mist in the young girl's eyes made him thirsty and depressed.

This made Chen Qing look at Alice with a flash of thought in his eyes.

The whole scene seemed a little weird for a moment.

In the end, Qi Sixie, the only normal person, stood up and chatted with the police officers using his world-wide experience and qualifications.

After a while, Qi Sixie came back.

"Already done." He shrugged.

Chen Qing nodded.

Then he said, "By the way, ask him if he can help us find something."

Looking for something?

Qi Sixie was a little surprised.

Then, Chen Qing took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

This piece of paper is the product of his copying Kunpeng's tattoo.

Passing the piece of paper to Qi Sixie, Chen Qing added: "Just follow this to find it. If you can find it, please ask him to tell us."

After thinking about it, Chen Qing promised a sum of money.

Of course, he did not pay for the money, but Qi Sixie was responsible for it.

However, Qi Sixie didn't have any objections. After realizing the strength of Chen Qing and others, he would probably agree without saying a word, even if it required most of his family's property, let alone this small amount of money.

This is the role of strength and fame.

Chen Qing, who has spent so long making a name for himself, is finally reaping some of the effects of this fame.

After watching Qi Sixie leave, Chen Qing reached out and held Alice's shoulders.

"How do you feel now?" Chen Qing said.

He was curious about Alice using this power.

Alice, on the other hand, closed her eyes and frowned in thought.

After a long time, she gave an ambiguous answer: "I feel a little... tired. And it's not physical fatigue, but deeper. I, I don't know how to describe it."

Obviously, Alice's age and experience are not enough for her to explain this feeling clearly.

Chen Qing was tolerant of this: "In the soul? Or in the brain? Or in the bones?"

Alice thought hard for a while, and finally could only come up with a somewhat strange answer: "No, none of them. What I feel tired has nothing to do with 'I', but is separated from 'I', somewhere outside of 'I' A place.”

"It's like, after using the USB flash drive, you pull out the USB flash drive and put it in another place. I feel like the USB flash drive has been pulled out now..."

This answer made Chen Qing thoughtful.

This answer gave him a certain guess, but now this guess is not accurate enough.

So he changed the question: "Since you used this power, can you recover it?"

Faced with this answer, Alice had the answer: "Yes!"

She looked at Chen Qing and nodded affirmatively: "I can regain my strength every night, but not much. Ah, that's right!"

As if she remembered something, Alice continued: "If the 'moon' can be illuminated, my recovery speed seems to be faster! And under the moonlight, my strength seems to have increased to a certain extent. "

According to her metaphor, with the blessing of moonlight, Alice seems to be able to change her spiritual power from "nail scissors" to "paper knife".

But the moon?

Chen Qing nodded: "So under the influence of moonlight, your power will become stronger? Why does this sound a bit like a vampire?"

Alice lowered her head in embarrassment: "I don't know either, but I just have this feeling. I always feel that the moon is very close to me!"

This is also an interesting situation.

So far, Chen Qing has gotten some clues about Kunpeng's tattoo and spiritual power, and now Alice has provided him with a new direction.

Just in time, he took a look at the sky and saw that it was almost getting dark.

"Then let's wait and see here."

Chen Qing said: "I'm also very curious about your so-called 'moon'."

"What impact will it have on you?"

——

In the dark pit, the moonlight fell little by little.

This is a very common scene.

For countless years, the moonlight has been slanting down from the gap above the head, as if someone deliberately dug a hole above the head, so that the celestial body hanging high in the sky can shed some of its light.

Silvery white light flowed into the cave, and finally fell on a huge object.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the shape of the object can gradually be seen clearly.

It was a blond girl with closed eyes and holding a giant cocoon.

The girl's sleeping face was peaceful and peaceful, as if she had had a beautiful dream, and her whole body was immersed in a faint joy.

This is a rather warm picture from a distance.

However, the real situation seems a bit nondescript.

The reason is also very simple.

Because this "girl" is dozens of meters tall, and there is also a man sealed in that giant cocoon.

When a giant as tall as a mountain is sleeping, any warm, sweet, and peaceful words seem too empty.

Such an existence is not suitable to be described with words woven by humans.

Because she is "god".

It is one of the three gods who reside in this small town, the "Moon God"!

And right in front of the Moon God.

Pandya expressionlessly tied his skirt into a knot, which made his originally light and fluffy skirt fall into place in an instant.

He then tied his long hair back into a high ponytail with a belt.

This change in hairstyle makes him less sweet with long hair reaching his waist, and more noble and awe-inspiring.

After he finished all this, he clapped his hands together.

"I'm sorry, mother."

Pandya said softly: "But I have to do this, even if I need to wake you up from your sweet dream. Only in this way can I break the confinement of space."

"When you wake up, it doesn't matter what punishment you want to impose on me. But I hope you can open your eyes and look at this town and this 'place of destiny'."

"It shouldn't be like this."

Take a deep breath.

Pandya directly throws a rope.

After the rope with the iron hook floated in the air for a while, it landed accurately on the pocket of the blond "girl".

Pulling the rope in his hand, Pandya no longer hesitated, tapped his toes, and pulled himself upward.

He climbed up little by little, from the blonde "girl's" wrist to her shoulders, and finally stood on her shoulders.

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Pandya's expression gradually became firmer.

Then he took something out of his breast pocket and held it in his hands, as if he wanted to deliver it to the blonde "girl".

But just when that thing is about to arrive somewhere.

The next second, Pandya suddenly felt a strong vibration!

This feeling is a bit like an earthquake, but it is more direct than an earthquake. In an instant, Pandya lost his center of gravity and stumbled down!

I don't know if it was luck or some other reason, but the place where Pandya fell happened to be where the giant cocoon was.

He fell straight down and then felt himself fall into a soft place. His body slid down the giant cocoon, and his whole body seemed to fall into the bottom of the water.

In this sinking state, Pandya even came face to face with the man in the giant cocoon.

Only then did he see that the expression on this man's face seemed a little strange.

Rather than saying that it was a human being, it was better to say that it was... some kind of aggregate.

Just like "puppet", such a word flashed in Pandya's mind.

But before he could take a closer look, he felt suffocated.

There was no air in this giant cocoon, and there was an inexplicable and pungent smell that was so unbearable that he had to crawl out of the cocoon on his hands and knees.

"ha……!"

After struggling for a while, Pandya emerged from the cocoon.

He breathed in the fresh air, but the image of the man in the giant cocoon was still in his mind.

"How weird," Pandya muttered to himself, "That guy, the War Lord, is he really a human?"

Why do people always feel like an empty shell that lacks their origin?

This feeling made Pandya feel ridiculous.

Are there really individuals in this world with such a serious sense of loss?

He even had a delusion.

It was as if something had been extracted from this body, and in the end only this body remained.

But, this guy is a war lord?

He is one of the four knights of the Apocalypse appointed by the great being of the Apocalypse.

It is the "only transcendent" that emerged before the ancient disaster.

Who else can do this?

With such doubts.

Pandya jumped out of the cocoon little by little using her hands and feet.

When he was completely freed from the giant cocoon filled with unknown liquid, he quickly shook the clothes on his body.

"It's all wet..."

He looked troubled.

The liquid in the giant cocoon slid wetly over his body, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

And this wet situation always feels weird.

Twisting the hem of her skirt awkwardly, Pandya finally sighed.

"Speaking of which, what happened to the earthquake before?"

He didn't think the few guys here could cause such a big shock.

This kind of vibration is very different from a regular earthquake, so it can never be caused by the God of Space.

And the God of Dreams and the stranger don't feel like they have this kind of power.

So, a demigod?

Pandya thought in his mind.

He leaned against the cocoon and began to estimate the impact this sudden situation would have on him.

And what he didn't notice was.

Directly above him, the moonlight was falling like a waterfall into this dark pit.

Just like what was said before.

The gap above the head seemed to have been specially built by someone, allowing the high-hanging celestial body to shine its light into this dark and humid cave without restraint.

And when these rays of light completely shone on the blond "girl".

The girl's eyelashes, which were originally closed, suddenly trembled slightly.