Vol 2 Chapter 368: Search

The world of evil spirits.
Ghost temple.
In the depths of the silent temple, the three statues stood in unison.
This is the statue of three ghosts.
They stand here, like what they are guarding, and who they are waiting for.
Suddenly, a statue made a sound: "It has already passed half an hour, and there is no news on the Mountain of Destruction. It is likely to have failed."
Another statue said: "Our sorcerer's mountain squad has not had problems for five hundred years. It seems that the assassin has a deep root."
The last statue said: "It's better for us to do it yourself, put that"
Its voice suddenly broke.
A melodious bell rang in the void, interrupting the conversations of the three ghosts.
叮咚叮咚叮咚叮咚叮咚叮咚
Six sounds in a row, trembled back and forth in the dark temple.
The ghost temple suddenly disappeared, and a new world suddenly appeared.
There is no sun in the sky, but the white light of the moon radiates from a towering statue, shining through the world.
Around the three ghosts, the green grasslands, countless fragrant flowers, clear fountains, and ivory-like minaret buildings are row upon row.
A four-winged angel fell from the sky and came to the three ghosts.
The four-winged angel gave a sacred ritual, saying: "I have seen the life-stricken, giant, and flaming three ghosts. I am in the command of the Son, and come to pass."
The three ghost owners returned to the ceremony: "Please speak."
The Four Winged Angels said: "The Son told me to tell you that there is a sword in the hands of the title assassin who is recognized by him. It is the sword in the swords of heaven and earth."
"This person's identity is almost certain, but there is a sway of time and space on this person. The Son is worried that you can't handle it well. I am especially convinced that I will come to the public to help you."
The main obstacle of the life-stricken ghost: "The world's double swords... Strange, these two swords should now be in the world of 900 million layers, under the watchful watch of the eternal abyss, order and chaos, how can we..."
The giant ghost said: "There is no problem with this matter. I also remember that the double sword is still in the world of 900 million layers, unless..."
The fireman’s main road:
Unless this assassin comes from the past or the future!

The angel looks indifferent and continues: "According to intelligence, the moon of the void has already intersected this person. This is a million things. In order to avoid this person affecting our real plan, I will lead the angels and the three ghosts. Together, destroy this person!"
......
Nether City.
Gu Qingshan stood in the library hall for a while.
"You look for me?" A voice came.
Gu Qingshan looked at the sound and saw a strange middle-aged man standing not far away, his face was a little nervous.
"Hello?" Gu Qingshan.
Middle-aged humanity: "Under the next is the Royal Volume, the Netherland Library Research Librarians said they called a title assassin to find me."
Gu Qingshan looked at each other and fell silent.
I have never seen this person myself.
"Not long ago, did you go against the end of the plague of the Holy Spirit world?" Gu Qingshan asked.
The middle-aged man bowed his head and said, "I was... I was doing an experiment. I accidentally experimented with the problem. I fell asleep and I was awake yesterday."
Gu Qingshan looked at each other, and his body murdered gently, and whispered, "Can you guarantee that you are telling the truth?"
The middle-aged man sighed and said with exhaustion: "Yes, my identity plate is indeed lost. When I learned that I had participated in the war and survived, I knew someone was posing to me."
"But what can I say? That person can steal my identity plate without a word, and it is not difficult to take my life. I naturally dare not speak."
This person with a thick frame, his face is the discomfort caused by talking with people, his expression is tense and sturdy, his strength... is also much worse than the one he knows.
He did not lie.
Gu Qingshan can draw this conclusion with intuition.
"You...have you dealt with the church?" Gu Qingshan asked indulgingly.
"Church?" The middle-aged man's face exudes a different kind of brilliance. He opened the words: "I am a faithful believer. The power of the brilliant church is extremely powerful. They have always sheltered me from this kind of strength, and only focused on research. The guys also provide us with funding and protection."
"Right, are you also a believer?" asked the middle-aged.
Gu Qingshan was silent for a moment.
He was almost ready to leave just now, but the last sentence of the middle-aged man succeeded in attracting his attention.
"I am a believer, look."
Gu Qingshan said, take the ring light tube out.
"Holy believers! Uncertain, your position is much higher than mine." The middle-aged man exclaimed.
"Do you know what this representative means?" Gu Qingshan said.
"Of course, only the most determined believers can learn this aura, just that I just qualified." The middle-aged man looked a little more respectful.
He even went to Gu Qingshan for a sacrament, his eyes fixed on the halo.
Gu Qingshan's mind flies.
This was used to track and locate his aura, but now it turns out to prove his identity as a believer.
"Do you care about this?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Yes, this is a kind of certificate that can be presented to the church in exchange for more research funding." The middle-aged man is honest.
"Then you know how many church believers are in the Nether City Library?" Gu Qingshan asked.
The middle-aged man still stared at the aura, and said in his mouth: "I only know that there are several people in my subject. I have little contact with researchers in other disciplines. I don't know who else is a believer."
"Oh? What is your research work in this subject?" Gu Qingshan asked.
Middle-aged humanity: "We study the content of the virtual world and the world."
Gu Qingshan fell into meditation.
The person who faked the royal scroll did not kill anyone.
This shows that the real Royal Volume has a certain value.

Try it out, what is your research field?
Gu Qingshan said.
"I?" The middle-aged man stood tall and proudly said: "I am studying the history of war in multiple worlds."
The history of war in multiple worlds?
Gu Qingshan secretly wrote down the word.
"You must be the first person in this field." He complimented.
"Haha, don't say that, there are actually several other experts. It's also good in this respect. Although there is still a gap with me." The middle-aged people are embarrassed.
Gu Qingshan nodded silently.
This is a person who is obsessed with scientific research and does not know the world.
"Come, this is for you, remember, never tell people that you have been impersonated, this is good for you."
Gu Qingshan said that his body was filled with white mist and disappeared directly from the other side.
The middle-aged man looked at himself and looked into his own hands.
Just now, the other party gave the ring light tube to himself.
"This... very good, with this certificate, my next research resources will be enough!"
As he spoke, he ecstatically closed the lamp.
......
The night is heavy.
An orange cat rushed under the cover of the night.
The orange cat shuttled between the tall buildings, and it took only a few minutes to find his destination.
It gently falls on the cold streets and looks out to the opposite building community.
The opposite is the church.
It was late at night, the believers had already dispersed, and the church was very quiet. Only the angels could sing hymns.
"Should sneak into it and find out?" The sound of the sword sounded.
The orange cat said: "No, the flood will come, and before that I will die. We don't have time to check it out."
"What should I do?"
"I am almost certain that this is the church's handwriting now, I want to force that person out."
The orange cat raised his claws and waved forward.
The virtual sky suddenly sounded an excited "beep" sound.
I saw a spot of the size of a fingernail appearing out of thin air.
It shimmers with a faint glow, fluttering in the wind, flying in the direction of the church.
The next moment.
This faint light glimmered, suddenly forming a round of fierce yang, like a storm, releasing the deep red flames of the big regiment, falling like a meteor shower towards the church buildings.
Chaos, skill, fire.
This is the magical skill from the chaotic snake king, Ulopoulos!
Almost at the moment when the fire broke out, the alarm bells in the church screamed, and a team of angels rushed into the sky and greeted the surging flames!