Final priesthood

On the yellowed wall, a plastic electronic clock with plum blossoms printed on it jumped to 01:47.

I don’t know what methods these people used. The original smell of bird droppings mixed with rotting corpses in the living room has almost disappeared, and there is even a sense of freshness in the breath.

Lu Yuan watched as a man with a short head and tight clothes leaned down to collect the two things that fell at his feet.

It was the tool that had just clamped down on him.

After being activated, it penetrated deeply into Lu Yuan's flesh. Only now did he see clearly that they were several silver-grey, iron-ring-like things.

He reached out and touched the spot where the iron ring had just been placed on his arm, and surprisingly found that there were no traces of strangulation at all.

"Yellow bear."

Lu Yuan checked his whole body before raising his head and looking at the man who called himself Zhou Ling.

"I think I've heard this word before."

"You should have heard it."

Zhou Ling smiled and said, "You are the number one academic in your grade, and your history score is close to perfect.

Naturally, it is impossible not to know that the totem of the ancient Xia Kingdom is a yellow bear with wings.

Your teacher should have told you in history class - the story of 'a flying bear descended from the sky and set up a tripod for summer'..."

"I heard it."

Lu Yuan nodded, but his eyes were fixed on the left chest of Zhou Ling's tights under Zhou Ling's sports coat.

"But what's embroidered on your chest is a white bear, and it doesn't have wings."

This is something Lu Yuan has noticed a long time ago.

There is a badge-like pattern printed on Zhou Ling's inner clothes.

And it's only on his clothes, not on anyone else's.

"Ah--"

Zhou Ling smiled and did not explain. Instead, he pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Lu Yuan again.

She said to him in a chatty tone: “Let’s talk about you first.

Why are you here so late? "

"Shouldn't you know everything?"

Lu Yuan asked back with a calm expression.

At this time, he had completely relaxed.

Naturally, the group of people in front of them are not the same as the man in the vest and others.

The purpose of their coming here should be the same as his, they are all coming for this so-called "Crow God Cult".

Lu Yuan naturally connected these people with the "upside" mentioned by Lin Zhiqin, as well as the magnetic shuttle that passed over his head several times.

So far, Zhou Ling and others have shown Lu Yuan electronic shackles, metal skeleton transformation, brain replacement, shining blue eyes (which may include the function of retrieving information anytime and anywhere), etc., which are very futuristic and exciting. High-tech means.

He was really curious.

These people who call themselves "Xia Guo xx Bureau", "Shang Shang", and "Huang Xiong" have reached what level of technical means they have at their disposal.

Facing Lu Yuan's rhetorical question, Zhou Ling's eyes flashed slightly.

"You seem a little dissatisfied?"

Zhou Ling spoke.

"That's not true."

Lu Yuan shook his head, "It was a misunderstanding in the first place. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, we should sit down and have a good talk calmly.

And after all, I was the one who hurt you. "

"As long as you understand."

Zhou Ling nodded, looked at Lu Yuan, and said with emotion: "No wonder Liu Daoyuan still accepts you as a closed door at your age.

Talent is one thing, but your temperament is indeed much calmer than ordinary people.

Oh, by the way, you haven’t trained yet, right? "

Zhou Ling said suddenly.

Lu Yuan shook his head as usual.

There were several thunderclaps in my heart.

Liu Daoyuan? !

Training meat? !

Who is Liu Daoyuan?

The master of Yuanwu Gym? Lin Zhiqin’s master? Is that the leader of the Crane Sect who lost the battle between Tianshuiliu and Snakes?

Is meat refining a realm of practice for those who are professional in martial arts?

Numerous thoughts and speculations flashed through Lu Yuan's mind without any expression on his face.

"Nothing is normal."

Zhou Ling seemed to be relieved and said: "Otherwise, you are a newcomer who has just come into contact with martial arts. Even with the cultivation of the core heritage of the Crane Sect, it is really an exaggeration to start training in less than two months.

After all, the Tianshui Shuihe Sect is not considered to be a top-notch inheritance..."

Zhou Ling looked like he was picking things up at his fingertips and talking eloquently, as if he was extremely familiar with the Tianshui Shuihe Sect, a declining sect that was so far away that almost no useful information could be found on the Internet.

"It would be perfect if the blue light in the eyes was hidden."

Lu Yuan complained silently in his heart.

The blue light in Zhou Ling's right eye kept flashing when he was talking about the Tianshuihui Crane Sect, so much so that Lu Yuan deeply suspected that this guy was probably "pretending to be an expert" in front of him while checking information on the spot. .

It is estimated that Zhou Ling himself gradually realized this.

He quickly stopped the topic and said instead: "....The information about you is all temporarily retrieved from our internal database.

In old cities like Jiaoyan, the information network structure is not perfect, and this information is only updated three days ago at most. "

old city.

Lu Yuan captured another key word from Zhou Ling's words.

Silently keeping it in mind, Lu Yuan's eyes moved and landed on the corner of the living room.

Pointing to Wang Zhichao, who looked miserable and was pressed at the bottom of the crowd, he replied: "That man owed my dad money, and my dad chased him all the way here. I was worried, so I followed him.

You should be able to deduce what happens next..."

There is nothing to hide about this matter, it is not a secret at all.

Zhou Ling had no doubts about Lu Yuan's answer, it should be as he guessed.

He pointed upstairs and said, "You just came down from upstairs, you must know something?"

"Are you referring to the Crow God Cult?"

Those bloody and cruel scenes popped up in Lu Yuan's mind again, and his face became a little gloomy.

"A bunch of beasts."

"The sect that worships the ancient evil god has always been like this, just get used to it..."

Zhou Ling smiled and then said: "Didn't you meet a deformed cultist from the Crypt Sect some time ago? They are all the same."

"Ratman?!"

When Lu Yuan heard Zhou Ling mention this, he immediately became energetic.

I couldn't help but ask: "I didn't kill it, can you help me check its current location?

It shouldn't be difficult for you, right? "

As he said that, Lu Yuan subconsciously looked at Zhou Ling's right eye that was shining with blue light.

The hidden danger of the Rat Man was buried around Lu Yuan like a time bomb that didn't know when it would explode, making it difficult for Lu Yuan to sleep, eat or move.

If we could use Zhou Ling's help to find the traces of the Rat Man, it would really be a great help to Lu Yuan.

Without thinking, Zhou Ling said to him: "Actually, you have already killed it."

"Forehead......"

Lu Yuan was startled.

"But the trouble is still there."

"Another crypt monster took away the body of the cultist and may indeed come back to cause trouble for you.

How about this......."

Zhou Ling thought for a moment and said.

"When the matter here is over, I will help you solve it."