Wei Xun's first reaction was that Jiang Zhiyue had gone crazy.
A normal person would not say such irresponsible words.
The Tongue-Cutter had mysteriously died in a shop.
This was already hard to accept.
However, what Jiang Zhiyue said next made Wei Xun suspect her.
It wasn't a person inside!
It was an evil god!
How was this possible?
Wei Xun denied the authenticity of this information.
In the Transcendent World, anything was possible.
As the captain of the night watchers, Wei Xun had experienced countless fierce battles.
How many evil cult strongholds had they destroyed?
? He knew that evil gods existed in this world.
However…
Those so-called gods were hanging high in the sky.
They couldn't touch the real world at all.
At most, they could only use the vessel to perform God's Arrival temporarily.
This required a lot of preparation.
An unbelievable amount of blood sacrifices.
A one-in-a-million container carrier.
These preparations would take months or even years.
But Lingzhou City.
This was controlled by the night watchers.
? How could a city with a detailed population suddenly have an evil god?
If an Evil God had really descended, the entire city would have been destroyed long ago. There would not have been a single survivor.
Therefore, Wei Xun concluded that Jiang Zhiyue had gone crazy!
An apprentice night watcher had gone insane due to some unknown accident.
And this might be the reason why the Tongue-Cutter let him go.
Wei Xun looked at Jiang Zhiyue with some pity.
The other party was outstanding in his studies and dared to work hard.
He was originally a good seedling.
But now, he had become a lunatic.
This was really a disgusting world.
As the captain, Wei Xun was already used to it.
In his ten years of experience, he had seen too many good seedlings die without warning or become infected and become monsters.
The night watchers.
These three words were originally equivalent to danger and death.
Jiang Zhiyue observed Wei Xun's expression and saw the way he was examining her.
It was like…
He was looking at an infected person.
Jiang Zhiyue was indeed infected.
Those terrifying ravings still lingered in her ears until now.
It was a wonderful feeling.
It was as if there was a group of hidden monsters around him, constantly advising him.
Farewell to the Father.
He dedicated everything to the Father.
Spirit, body, and even soul.
Jiang Zhiyue did not know when her soul would completely fall.
However, she was now certain of one thing.
He was not crazy.
The current him was not crazy!
She had to stop the captain and all the other members outside the door.
Once they entered.
The consequences would be unimaginable.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiyue clenched her fists and ran towards Wei Xun.
Jiang Zhiyue's strange behavior attracted Wei Xun's attention.
The scorpion phantom on his forehead actually began to materialize.
In just an instant.
A giant scorpion about half a meter long lay on Wei Xun's head.
The tip of its black tail was raised high.
Once Jiang Zhi Yue did anything out of line, the scorpion would pierce through her.
This was Wei Xun's ability.
Ethereal.
By killing a ferocious beast, one could attach the other party's soul to one's body.
Jiang Zhiyue's actions also attracted Gong Qingyin's attention.
As a Red Glove.
She was extremely experienced in battle.
When Jiang Zhiyue called for the captain and alerted the enemy, Gong Qingyin noticed this probationary night watcher.
And now, the other party was running forward.
He didn't have any big picture at all.
It made Gong Qingyin feel like a frightened cat, and her fur instantly stood on end.
She had to stop him!
Her eyes widened like a kaleidoscope, and many illusions appeared in layers.
These illusions turned into threads.
It poured down from the sky, trying to wrap around Jiang Zhiyue's body to limit her movements.
However, the moment the thread touched Jiang Zhiyue's wrist.
A burning pain instantly struck Gong Qingyin like lightning.
In a trance.
She saw a terrifying shadow.
The cloaked corpse held a blood-red sickle and flashed past his eyes.
"It hurts!"
"Extremely painful!"
It was as if sulfuric acid had been poured into her eyes, instantly making Gong Qingyin groan and kneel on the ground.
"My eyes!"
A mournful voice resounded in the surroundings.
Wei Xun instinctively turned around and saw Gong Qingyin kneeling on the ground. She seemed to be suffering from some kind of pain and kept wailing.
As for the gap between the man's palm and his eyes…
Scarlet blood slowly flowed out.
"Gong Qingyin was attacked!"
" This was done by the Tongue-Cutter?!"
This was Wei Xun's instinctive thought.
Just as he was looking around and waiting for the Tongue Cutter to appear.
Jiang Zhiyue, who wanted to stop all of this, had already arrived half a meter away from Wei Xun.
She could not go forward anymore.
This was because she could not be sure if the captain would be affected by the raving badge at such a close distance.
She opened her palm.
A badge emitting a strange light was exposed in the air.
At this moment, Jiang Zhiyue's voice was a little hoarse.
"Captain, the Evil God gave me a gift, a gift that I can't refuse.”
This is a Level One Sealed Artifact."
The moment Jiang Zhiyue opened her palm.
Wei Xun's single eye seemed to have solidified and stuck to Jiang Zhiyue's palm.
As the captain of the Nightwatchers, he had come into contact with Level 1 Sealed Artifacts more than once.
He knew that evil and terrifying energy.
But he never thought about it.
Such a Sealed Artifact that was very likely to destroy the city.
How could it appear so easily in the palm of a night watcher trainee?
Scythe and Shield.
Especially the energy leaking from the scythe, which could easily cut the scorpion above his head into pieces.
There was no mistake about this energy.
This was indeed a Grade One Sealed Artifact.
At this moment, Wei Xun was like a puppet. His neck creaked as he slowly locked his gaze on the shop.
Jiang Zhiyue did not lie.
This also meant that…
? Maybe, maybe, there really was an evil god living inside!
An evil god that could destroy the world!
PS: Ten chapters a day, almost collapsed.
There were only about 2,000 of them, and the data was even more miserable.
She was so sad that she wanted to cry. She really hoped that the data could be more. She did not dare to ask for anything. The flowers broke 2000, and she would at least update six times tomorrow!
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