“It hurts, it hurts!” Blast clutched
his swollen forehead, teardrops rolling in his eyes.
Wei Yuechu threw the thick reference book in his hand aside, a layer of dust was instantly “swept” on the ground, and said coldly, “Are you awake?”
Blast froze for a moment.
He looked up at Wei Yuechu, who was standing on his own, and then turned to look at the puppeteer who was sitting aside gloating. He blinked slowly, as if he hadn’t slowed down.
Wei Yuechu patiently waited.
After a few seconds.
Blast’s eyes widened little by little, and his mouth opened: “You, you…”
“I am?” Wei Yuechu looked at the other party’s unpredictable face like a “color”, and took the conversation blankly: “I How is it?”
Blast raised his hand, poked at the back of Xia Wei Yuechu’s hand, and muttered: “…hot.”
He raised his head:
“It’s not a ghost.”
Wei Yuechu: “…”
his fist hardened.
She raised her hand and shuddered again.
Blast covered his head with a cry of “Ouch,” and became alive again, jumping three feet high, with a surprised expression on his face:
“You really are not dead!!!”
Wei Yuechu rolled his eyes and spit out. :
“…Your mind is turning really fast.”
” Hahahahahahahahaha !!!” Blast was relieved from the surprise of seeing his undead companion, then suddenly thought of something, and started without warning Laugh out loud.
Wei Yuechu: “?”
The red-haired young man in front of him laughed extraordinarily arrogantly, and looked a little bit owed: “I didn’t expect that this time I really guessed it! Chen Qingye, Wu Su…hahahahahaha, I should let them see! In the end! Who has a bad brain!”
Wei Yuechu: “…” It’s
you in any way.
Blast said happily, “I’ll just say! The liar ace, how could he turn “sex” so easily! But the ghostly aura on him is too similar! If I didn’t know the true face of this person too well, Otherwise, even I would be deceived…” Before
he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wei Yuechu coolly:
She smirked her lips: “He really became a ghost.” It’s.”
He turned his head to look at Wei Yuechu, the expression on his face looked very funny, and a weird monosyllable sound was squeezed from his throat:
The dark sky outside the window was shining with a faint blood “color” .
In the center of City M, the sky is completely covered, except for the faint changes in light and dark, it is almost impossible to distinguish between day and night.
Fortunately, after becoming a ghost, Ye Jia was already able to see things in the dark.
He lowered his head, fixedly looking at the scattered pages of paper in front of him, a pair of scarlet eyes gleaming with strange cold light in the darkness.
Ye Jia has basically deciphered the first part.
The notebook says that “Mother” is the darkest collection of the entire world, and her core is made up of malice.
Malice and Yin Qi are completely the existence of two concepts. The essence of Yin Qi is more similar to a kind of energy. Although it will erode the body of a living person, it can also be used by humans. As long as a certain method is mastered, even ordinary people can control extraordinary powers.
Malice is pure darkness.
After a life is forcibly taken, it will be created.
However, its content is very small. Even if it is extracted from an unforgivable sinner, the amount that can be extracted is very limited. However, as long as human beings are invaded by a slight malicious intrusion, they can be immediately taken from a normal and kind ordinary person. Become a madman who is able to slash his own relatives, has no moral bottom line, and does all evil. If the ghost is contaminated with malicious intent, he will become an unreasonable ghost, attacking all existence indiscriminately.
Although terrible, the existence of maliciousness is also an indispensable link in the entire natural cycle.
Only when the maliciousness in the real world reaches a certain threshold can the “mother” be released.
Therefore, the door 30 years ago was able to be opened because the real world was artificially spawned in a large amount of maliciousness. It is precisely because of this that the Supernatural Administration has become more and more effective in dealing with ghosts. It’s getting more and more inadequate.
Qi Sheng was just the knife that was “fucked”.
And the person behind the “swordsman” was not him but the one who told him how to open the door.
Ye Jia’s mind flashed through the dark and sticky “liquid” body that was deeply buried under the soil layer, and terrible aura was released from it, countless hideous and twisted pupil faces loomed in the depths of the “liquid” body.
His fingers tightened suddenly, and his slightly white fingertips left creases on the paper.
The notebook said… the
door would definitely be opened again-because thirty years ago, it hadn’t been completely closed.
The reason is that for so many years, the spawning of malice has never stopped.
There is only one way to artificially create an extremely high concentration of malice, and that is to massacre human souls.
When human beings die, their souls will slowly dissipate along with the decay. Even souls with deep obsessions will only stay in the world for a little longer.
Souls that have never done evil are artificially and cruelly slaughtered before they naturally dissipate, and they will artificially create a trace of maliciousness that shouldn’t have appeared.
And if these malicious things accumulate, they will in turn have an impact on the human world…
Ye Jia suddenly remembered the iron rule of the Supernatural Administration.
——No matter whether the soul is evil or not, it must be killed.
It turns out that since then, has it already started?
Suddenly, Ye Jia felt that the back of his hand was touched by something cold.
He was taken aback, pulled away from his thoughts, turned his head and looked to his side.
I saw that in the dim room, the huge blood gu fish was tilting its head, staring at Ye Jia with a pair of dark eye sockets, and cautiously swinging its tail.
It seems hesitant.
The breath of the ghost in front of him is very similar to that of the human being he likes, but they are not exactly the same, which makes it a little hard to recognize.
Ye Jia breathed a sigh of relief.
He curled his lips reluctantly, placed his palm on its skull, and gently “touched” and “touched” it.
This familiar movement made the blood gu fish Bai Sensen’s face suddenly light up. It swayed its tail vigorously, then rushed towards the opponent’s body, affectionately stuffing its head into Ye Jia’s arms. .
“Okay…okay…” Ye Jia reluctantly stabilized his figure, pressing his palm against the opponent’s skull to prevent him from being knocked over.
He looked down at the extremely excited Blood Gu fish in front of him: “Where did you come from?”
At this time, Ji Xuan’s voice came from the door:
“I brought it.”
Ye Jia held it. The blood gu fish raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw that the other party was leaning on the door, with a pair of scarlet eyes drooping slightly, looking at Ye Jia steadily, not knowing how long he had been standing there.
Ji Xuan said half-truth: “It has been a little melancholic recently, I think it may have been too long since I saw you.”
Ye Jia smiled, his expression softened slightly: “Is that so?”
Ji Xuan didn’t face it. Changed “Lose”: “Of course.”
Actually, he had been back for a while, but Ye Jia seemed to be lost in thought, and didn’t seem to notice his approach, so Ji Xuan stood at the door and watched seriously. other side.
He saw the increasingly solemn expression on the youth’s face, so he temporarily summoned the blood gu fish who was sent to perform the task with the shadow ghost.
Ji Xuan stepped over.
He squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the other person’s obviously relaxed expression, his lips were slightly curled, and a soft arc
appeared . ——It seems that this method is still useful.
To comfort the blood gu fish who had not seen each other for a while, Ye Jia raised his head, looked at Ji Xuan who was standing in front of him, and asked, “Is the man saved?”
Ji Xuan nodded slightly: “Yes.”
“It’s blast, right .” Is it?” Ye Jia’s tone was flat, as if he had guessed the result a long time ago.
Ji Xuan smiled: “Yes.” It
really was him.
Ye Jia sighed, raised his hand and squeezed the bridge of his nose, and a few scattered papers fell from his body and landed precariously on the ground.
He opened his eyes, his gaze followed the direction where the pieces of paper fell, and a thoughtful expression flashed through his eyes.
——However, the arrival of the other party may be a good thing for them.
Ye Jia turned to look at Ji Xuan: “Where are the witnesses?”
Ji Xuan: “It’s killed.”
Ye Jia smiled slightly and stood up:
“Let’s go and meet him.”
Ye Jia felt as soon as he entered the warehouse. A shadow rushed towards him.
He was slightly startled, and was caught by the collar by the opponent before he could prevent it.
Blast’s eyes burned with scorching fire, and he was no different from hair dyed into a fiery red “color”. His expression was slightly distorted, as if suppressing anger: “You…you…”
Ye Jia coughed lightly.
He said : “Listen to me…” Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sudden burst of blast expression.
Vague tears flickered in the other’s eyes:
“You…you actually sacrificed so much for us!”
Blast suppressed his surging emotions and said loudly: “From now on, I swear I will never doubt you again. Now!”
He sniffed: “You have suffered!”
Ye Jia: “…”
? ? ?
what’s the situation?
He slowly turned his head and looked at Wei Yuechu who was standing beside him in a puzzled manner.
Wei Yuechu looked away and couldn’t bear to look straight.
In fact, she simply talked about the information she knew to the other party. Who knows what kind of processing was done to her words in the wonderful brain of blast…
Behind the scenes, Ji Xuan’s expression sank slightly.
His gaze fell on the arm that blast hugged Ye Jia’s shoulder, a pair of scarlet bloody eyes flashed with a dark expression in the depths, and his unhappy mood seemed to be written on his face.
Blast shivered instinctively, caught in his emotions.
Why is it suddenly cold?
Ye Jia finally broke free from the other’s warm embrace. He said, “So, you should have heard the cause and effect from Wei Yuechu’s mouth now?”
Blast nodded heavily, and looked at Ye Jia with tears in his eyes, as if it seemed to him. I want to come over again.
Ye Jia hurriedly drew aside and said,
“It’s okay, it’s almost done.”
“So,” Wei Yuechu said in time, breaking the deadlock in front of him.
She stepped forward and looked at Ye Jia: “During this time, have you figured out how to put your mother back in the door?” At
this time, Blast’s attention was also attracted, and he looked at Ye Jia very intently. .
Ye Jia pursed his lips, after thinking for a few seconds, he said,
“In this regard, I have something to discover.”
Twenty minutes later.
Both Blast and Wei Yuechu “exposed” extraordinarily trance expressions, and the air was silent.
“So… the former director of the Supernatural Administration, is it your grandfather?” Wei Yuechu asked slowly, her eyes dull.
Ye Jia: “Yes.”
“He opened the door thirty years ago, and was locked in the headquarters underground for so long?”
Wei Yuechu hugged her head, with an expression of a refreshed worldview:
“So… and… Now this situation is all caused by the indiscriminate killing of the Supernatural Authority?”
Ye Jia thought for a while: “Almost.”
Blast pondered for a while, then slowly asked: “So, in a sense, you are also the second generation official?”
Ye Jia: “…”
Wei Yuechu: “…”
She took a deep breath slowly. , Raised the book on the side again, and slammed it against the other’s head, with a grim expression:
“What the hell is your point?!”
Blast hugged his head and squirmed, and said aggrieved: “I, I’m just curious…”
Ye Jia raised his hand to support his forehead and sighed heavily.
Damn so tired.
The puppeteer on the side gloated: “Fight up and fight!”
Ye Jia raised his head and faintly squinted at the opponent.
The puppet master shivered, wilting like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Damn, this man is so boring even after he becomes a ghost.
After finally controlling the situation in front of him, Ye Jia turned to look at Blast: “By the way, I need you to do something for me.”
Ye Jia narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of his eyes flashed. Shrewd shimmer:
“After you return to the bureau, help me check, who established this rule of killing all souls.”
Killing the souls of ordinary people will cause maliciousness.
Those dark “liquid” bodies buried deep under various locations in M City should be the reason why the door has been kept open for more than 30 years.
“Why can he go back!” Wei Yue jumped up dissatisfied when she heard it, and asked fiercely.
Blast smiled triumphantly: “Isn’t you envious? Isn’t you jealous?”
Wei Yuechu narrowed her eyes murderously.
In order to prevent the third weapon fight from happening, Ye Jia broke the deadlock: “Ji Xuan killed all the ghosts who had seen the blast, and just chose the hand that his mother used when she was not in the city, but Wei Yuechu’s death was caused by both parties. It’s obvious to all, once you go back, things can’t be hidden.”
Wei Yuechu sighed sullenly: “Okay.”
” Right .” Blast seemed to have thought of something suddenly and turned to look at Ye Jia.
Immediately afterwards, he confided all the things he had seen while sneaking into M City.
Ye Jia: “You said…they are digging springs?”
Blast nodded, “That’s what the ghost said.”
He said, “Those’liquid’ bodies gushing from under the ground are dark and sticky. There are still many people’s faces that are very disgusting, and they swallowed the souls that dig the spring eyes at once.”
This is feeding malice.
Ye Jia turned and looked at Ji Xuan.
The reason why the “mother” is willing to give humans a month is definitely not out of goodwill, but to increase the concentration of malice in the real world during this month, so that he can be completely liberated from the gate.
Ye Jia looked at Blast: “You go back this time. Don’t vent the word “show” in our conversation this time.”
“Of course!” Blast nodded heavily.
Even if his mind is not very bright, he can hear from the conversation with Ye Jia just now that the appearance of his mother is probably a conspiracy that has been laid out for more than 30 years, and it is hidden behind it, “Fuck.” The hand that governs the entire situation has not yet appeared, so they can only act in secret now, and can’t behave in vain.
There is…one month left.
In any case, they must solve the puzzle within this month.
“Reminds me of the time in the game.” Wei Yuechu suddenly smiled.
Yes, solve the puzzle within the prescribed time, or death is waiting for them.
I don’t know why, but I feel a little bit emotional.
Ye Jia raised his hand and patted Blast’s shoulder, and smiled slightly: “In that case, use all the skills learned in the game.”
“Wrap it on me.” Blast patted his chest vigorously.
“Oh, that’s right.”
Before leaving, Blast suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Ye Jia: “I was found in M City because I heard two ghosts chatting-they said, just After a month, the direct line is useless.”
He briefly described the appearance of the two ghosts, and then said: “You are the direct line, right?”
Ye Jia narrowed his eyes and nodded.
“I think my mother might want to take action against you.” Blast said solemnly: “You have to be careful during this time.”
Ye Jia hooked her lips, narrowed her dark red pupils, and said: “Sure enough Is that so?”
Blast was surprised: “Eh? You already know?”
Ye Jia shook his head: “It’s just such a guess.”
He said: “Mother’s attitude towards us is too tolerant, so tolerant that it almost doesn’t look like the mother of all the ghosts and monsters.”
Even before the door opened, Ji Xuan disobeyed her orders more than once, even blatantly. Standing on Ye Jia’s side, except for some serious punishments, her mother didn’t make much movement, and after Ji Xuan stated that she was doing everything to transform Ye Jia into a ghost, she downplayed it. All previous rebellious acts were wiped out.
For the existence of “mother” with evil thoughts at its core, this is simply not general gentleness.
For Ye Jia, not only did he divide the area near the capital to him, even when he showed a tendency not to leave M City, he still did not interfere too much.
For Li Gui, is there really any “mother-child relationship”?
The answer is probably no.
Then, there is only one remaining possible “sex”.
The mother had no plans for these two “direct lines” of them.
Ji Xuan nodded thoughtfully: “I will send my hand down to check it out.”
He looked at Blast: “It’s the jelly monster with four or five faces on it, right?”
“Yes.” Blast nodded. head.
Ji Xuan hooked his lips: “I know where to find it.”
Ye Jia: “Okay.”
Then he can continue to interpret the notebook.
the underground shelter of the bureau.
Blast Fengchen came back quietly, Wu Su and Chen Qingye greeted them: “How? Are there any injuries?”
“Fortunately,” Blast “rubbed” his “messy” hair for a while The dust fluttered instantly, and he said: “It’s just a skin injury.”
Chen Qingye pushed his glasses: “Did you find the corpse?”
Blast gritted his teeth: “…Yes.”
Wu Su was startled at first, and then his expression became solemn and gloomy again.
Although he knew that the possibility of such a thing was very small, but when the blast left, he still couldn’t help but have a little illusion in his heart…
Maybe the other party’s guess is correct?
But now, seeing Wei Yuechu’s body, the truth has indeed come to light.
Wu Su sighed and patted Blast on the shoulder: “Sorry.”
Blast took a deep breath: “Give me some time.”
Wu Su: “Okay, you want…”
Blast: “Our data room is in Where?”
Wu Su: “???”
A painful expression appeared on Blast’s face: “I want to stay quietly for a while.”
… and the information?
Wu Su blinked “forcedly” and pointed in one direction.
“Thank you.” Blast hurriedly thanked him, then turned around and strode towards the direction he pointed.
Behind him, Chen Qingye narrowed his eyes slightly, and habitually raised his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a bright light flashed on the glasses.
Blast sat on the ground, carefully flipping through a pile of materials.
Suddenly, he felt itchy on his thumb.
He turned his head to look, almost lost his soul.
A huge black bug was lying on his thumb, and two small black eyes were staring at him.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-” Blast screamed, and the black beetle fluttered, flew to the side, and landed on the man’s thick callused fingers because of holding the pen for years.
The scream of blast stuck in the throat, and it didn’t go up and down, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Chen Qingye narrowed his eyes slightly, bent down, and leaned closer to the opponent, his inquiring gaze “shot” through the lens.
Blast was so scared that he was getting “hairy”, he leaned back a little: “You, what are you doing?”
Chen Qingye smiled slightly: “You didn’t see Wei Yuechu’s body, did you?”
Blast: “!!! !!!”
“Fuck!” ! !
Chen Qingye seemed to have read the information he wanted from the other’s expression. He slowly sat down beside Blast:
“Say, what are you looking for?”
He bit his head: ” What are you talking about? I don’t understand…”
Chen Qingye copied a pile of materials and pushed his glasses unhurriedly: “Do you think you are good at dealing with words?”
Damn, It’s so hot.
Chen Qingye turned his head and smiled at him: “If two people look for it together, it will definitely be faster?”
Ye Jia sat among the scattered pieces of paper, lowered his head to study something.
“You leave the matter to him, are you really okay?” Ji Xuan sat down beside him, with an imperceptible jealousy in his calm tone: “This person, “sex” is rash, and often uses hands. Move your feet.”
Ye Jia: “…”
Your focus is to do things, right?
He said: “Blast is a person who puts everything on his face. The other members of the bureau may be able to hide it, but Chen Qingye should already know Blast well, and there is a high possibility that “sex” will be detected. “
Ye Jia touched the back end of the pen lightly to his lips:
“Chen Qingye is a good hand at processing text information. If anyone can find the information we need from the vast and vast information, he is probably the only one who can find the information we need.
Ji Xuan raised his eyebrows: “Then why don’t you let blast tell anyone?”
Ye Jia smiled shortly: “The program has to go.”
Ji Xuan: “…”
You just want to satisfy yourself. Isn’t it a bad taste?
The smile on his lips deepened, and he lowered his head to look at the note in Ye Jia’s hand: “What? How do you read it now?”
Ye Jia: “This part should be talking about the conditions for completely releasing the mother from the door. There are four in total. I’m still decoding the most critical part, but it’s fast too.”
He lowered his head and continued to write and draw on the piece of paper in front of him.
First of all, it is the concentration of evil thoughts—the springs being dug under M City should be for this purpose.
Then, it is a body—every part must be contaminated with strong malice.
Ye Jia’s pen paused slightly, and the scene of his mother falling in a pool of blood flashed in his mind.
…Is that so?
The body parts that can become “mothers” probably need to go through this process before they can become qualified parts.
And the remaining two…
bureau’s data room.
There was the sound of the pages turning, other than that, the room was full of silence.
Chen Qingye suddenly spoke and broke the dead silence: “Look at this.”
Blast leaned over: “What?”
Chen Qingye held up a piece of yellowed paper and showed the content on it to Blast. “This is the Supernatural Administration.” The list of creators.”
“Oh…” Blast replied dullly: “What’s wrong?”
Chen Qingye sighed with hatred for iron and steel, and pointed to one of the lines: “Look here.”
That’s created. List of investors in the Supernatural Administration.
Among them, 80% of the funds came from the same family, and that family had a very unusual surname-
“…… Ji?” Blast surprised a moment: “? The common surname it,”
Chen Ching Ye slightly narrowed eyes: “…… not common.”
Leaf Buddha finally decoded the last two conditions.
Article 3-The direct blood of the person who opened the door.
The person who officially opened the door is Qi Shengze, so this direct bloodline probably refers to himself.
Ye Jia thoughtfully, looked towards the bottom one.
And the fourth item-
Ye Jia was slightly startled, and didn’t seem to expect that what he decoded would be such an answer.
He stared at the words on his paper, lost in thought.
The fourth is the direct blood of the man who made the door.