Ding ~ Dong ~
The next morning, Luo Wenbin had just woken up when he heard the doorbell ring.
After Luo Wenbin opened the door, he saw a young man he didn't know standing in front of his house. There was a hidden emotion in his eyes.
If it was in the past, Luo Wenbin might not have been able to tell what this emotion was, but after fusing with the cardinal sin aura, he understood.
This was fear.
This young man was afraid of him.
"And you are?"
Luo Wenbin asked doubtfully. He did not know who this young man who was afraid of him was.
"Sir, my name is Shen Ming, a supervisor of the Spirit Searching Network. I'm here to send you the mission reward.”
Looking at the harmless Luo Wenbin in front of him, Shen Ming swallowed hard.
He had just gone to investigate the crime scene.
And according to the traces of battle left at the scene, this person…didn't seem like a human.
His ability was very special. He could restore a scene to a certain extent.
It was because of this special ability that Shen Ming became the supervisor of the Spirit Searching Network at such a young age.
After seeing the scale feather in that battle, Shen Ming was so scared that he did not dare to speak.
Right now, he only wanted to quickly hand over the mission reward to Luo Wenbin and then escape. He was afraid that he would be silenced because he knew too much.
"Sir, this is your reward for this mission. It should have been 10 million and a stalk of spiritual medicine, but Lord Hui the Fifth has advanced to the Morning Star realm, so he has to double the reward. So the total is 30 million and three stalks of spiritual medicine.”
As he spoke, Shen Ming handed Luo Wenbin a bank card and three jade boxes.
"The password for the card is six sixes."
Shen Ming did not wait for Luo Wenbin's reply and left the place as if he was escaping.
He had used his ability to retrace the battle, so he naturally knew what kind of existence Luo Wenbin was. He was an existence that completely defied common sense. Just by standing there, he would lure humans into depravity.
When Shen Ming first saw Luo Wenbin in the video, he almost blinded himself.
"Sigh…"
Looking at Shen Ming's back, Luo Wenbin stretched out his hand and called out, wanting him to come in and have a cup of tea before leaving.
However, he did not expect Shen Ming to run even faster after hearing Luo Wenbin's voice. It was as if he was blaming his parents for giving him two less legs.
"What a weirdo."
Luo Wenbin shook his head when he saw Shen Ming's expression. He turned around and placed the three jade boxes back into his room.
……
Lian City, in an abandoned factory.
"Third brother, everyone is here."
A man in a black robe whose face could not be seen said to a man beside him who was also wearing a black robe but had taken off his hood, revealing an ordinary face like an old farmer.
"Everyone's here…It's good that everyone's here.”
Third Brother nodded and muttered.
"Third Brother, I still feel that this is a little unreliable. Are you sure this method can communicate with those unknown existences?”
Another man in black beside Third Brother asked worriedly.
So far, all creatures that could not be understood by humans were classified as unknown existences.
And these unknown existences had another name-God!
These gods didn't need faith. What they needed might be face or something else.
However, no matter what these gods needed, one thing remained the same. These gods were very dangerous. Making a deal with these gods was like asking a tiger for its skin.
Because you would never know if these gods would crush you to death because of a moment of interest.
All morals, etiquette, emotions, and ethics were useless shackles on these gods. They had all been abandoned by these gods.
To communicate with these gods, one had to abandon all their three views, because one could never guess what a lunatic would do in the next second.
" Old Seven, trust me. This is a method I obtained from the Ailan people. It's said to be a method used by the ancient Ailan Druids to communicate with nature and the gods. After my improvement, I can definitely contact an unknown existence in the void.”
The middle-aged man who looked like an old farmer stretched out his cracked hand and pinched the shoulder of the man in black who spoke.
He was right. This method was indeed obtained from the Ailan people, and it was indeed a method used by the ancient Ailan Druids to communicate with nature and the gods.
"Alright, then brother, what should we do now?”
After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the black-clothed man swallowed his saliva and asked, seemingly because the middle-aged man had established his dignity since he was young.
"Hahahahaha, go, go. How bitter are those lowly humans living in this sea of bitterness? Let us free them from this sea of bitterness.”
The middle-aged man took two steps forward and opened his hands that were hidden in the black robe, as if he was hugging the earth.
At this moment, they saw clearly that the palm under the middle-aged man's black robe had completely deformed into a twisted claw.
Following his order, the sound of shuffling came from the abandoned factory.
It was as if some densely packed things had crawled out of the factory.
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