The village chief's son arrived quickly.

Not long after, he was pulled out by his father with a suspicious look on his face and brought in front of Qingguang and the man in the black suit.

Looking at the young and strong man in front of him, Qingguang smiled and said, "Hello."

The village chief's son grumbled a few words and said nothing, which almost made his father very angry.

Pulling his son's arm, the village chief said with an apologetic smile: "This child doesn't have any manners, please don't be surprised, please don't be surprised..."

As he spoke, he tugged at his son's arm again and whispered to him, "Take the two guests out for a walk and remember not to make them unhappy! The happiness of the entire village is in your hands now. If you dare to mess up, I will beat you up when I get back!"

After being scolded by his father for a while, the son curled his lips and said nothing.

I don’t know what kind of drug my father was given. He didn’t even investigate and just pulled me away from the computer.

I was clearly playing a ranked game and was about to tear down the opponent's house, but now I am definitely going to lose because I was AFK. When I go back, my family tree will be missing a few pages.

Let's make it quick and decisive.

Shaking his head, the village chief's son stepped out from behind and said listlessly, "I'll take you out to have a look."

This kid...! The village chief looked at his son who looked dispirited and became furious again.

But soon, he stopped saying anything.

Because Qingguang blocked his words in advance: "Your son seems to be quite outstanding."

Qingguang smiled and said, "He is tall and strong, and it seems that he exercises a lot. And I think he must be very good at playing basketball. If he develops in the field of sports, he will probably achieve good results in the future."

Listening to Qingguang's words, the village chief nodded immediately: "Yes, that's what I said. This kid is not good at studying, but he is really good at sports. Speaking of basketball, he is not simple. He just formed a school team and won a championship some time ago. I heard that he will go to BA in the future..."

Qingguang listened to the village chief's words patiently and smiled without saying anything.

In the end, it was the village chief's son who didn't hold back and walked in front, saying in a muffled voice, "I'll take you to see the land!"

After saying this, he took the lead and walked out directly from his own door.

The man in black suit subconsciously glanced at the green light.

Qingguang just smiled warmly.

"It's good to be strong," he said meaningfully, "People need to be strong..."

After leaving these ambiguous words, the two men followed the village chief's son.

They quickly walked around the village.

The village itself was not very big, so it didn't take too long to walk around. Soon, they had seen almost all the good places nearby.

During this period, Qingguang remained very patient.

Standing in front of the last ridge of the field, the village chief's son pursed his lips and said, "Look, that's the last one."

He said listlessly: "If you have anything to choose, go and find my dad to choose. To be honest, the land in our village is all good land. You won't lose out no matter which one you choose. In the past, there were people who wanted to buy land from us, but no one was willing to sell it..."

Hearing this, Qingguang smiled without saying anything.

After a while, he said, "Little friend, you have a nice place here. But I have one last question."

He said slowly, "I just want to know if there is a place around here where someone has died? Preferably one where someone has been dead for more than 30 years."

A place where people died? The village chief's son thought for a moment and said, "Yes, there is, but what do you want to do?"

The smile on Qing Guang's face became more intense: "It's like this, I want to take a look at that direction, and try to avoid that place when doing business next time."

Hearing this, the village chief's son showed a resistance expression: "I must have told you to avoid that kind of place before I came here, and that kind of place is taboo. If my father knew about it, he would definitely beat me!"

Seeing his resistance, Qingguang just chuckled.

Under the gold-rimmed glasses, Qingguang's eyes were deep and dark.

After being looked at by such a pair of eyes, the village chief's son's heart suddenly beat slightly.

If he had been very resistant to this idea before, after looking into Qingguang's eyes, he suddenly felt that this idea made a lot of sense.

It's like... it's been turned upside down.

Soon, he changed his tone and even his expression became more positive: "But since you want to, it's not impossible to take you there. There aren't many people going there anyway, and it's very quiet. You can walk around a few times and come back."

Qingguang smiled and said, "Thank you for your help."

Soon, they continued their journey to some cool, secluded place, led by the village chief's son.

There was a very dilapidated old house there.

Cracks were clearly visible on the beams, spider webs were everywhere, and only half of a broom head was left lying on the ground. From the outside, the whole place looked desolate and quiet.

Standing in front of the old house, the village chief's son said, "This is it."

"There used to be a stranger living here, but after he died more than 20 years ago, not many people came here. It was said that this man used to catch snakes or something, anyway, he was related to snakes."

Hearing these words, the man in black suit instantly became excited!

He glanced at Qingguang beside him, but found that Qingguang was still so calm and composed.

"Is that so?" Qingguang said with a smile, "Then this is probably the place."

"Thank you for leading the way."

After hearing this, the village chief's son asked curiously, "From your tone, you wanted to find this place from the beginning?"

"Then what did you do so much before?"

What are you doing? Qingguang's mouth curled up slightly.

"you guess?"

After finishing speaking, Qing Guang said to the man in black suit, "Okay, let's do it."

He stood in front of the old house, looking at the doorpost that was covered with moss.

"It's time to wake up Jiansu."

Huh? The village chief's son was a little confused when he heard this.

What is this guy talking about.

But the next second.

The village chief's son suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard on the back of his head, and he staggered forward.

Before falling to the ground and losing consciousness, the village chief's son was still confused.

What exactly happened?

Behind him, a man in a black suit was holding a brick and gently wiping the blood off it.

After wiping the blood, he bent down and carried the unconscious son of the village chief straight up.

Qingguang walked in front, followed by the man in black suit, and the two of them walked slowly towards the house.

The inside of the old house was similar to the outside. Footprints could be seen everywhere, and some places were filled with broken glass and paper, as if the people who lived here had been attacked before leaving. There were also some wet and slippery marks on the wall behind.

There were thick, dusty curtains all around, and all the windows that let in light were sealed tightly. Not a single light could get in, and the entire room was in darkness.

Walking in the darkness, Qingguang's mood gradually became excited with his footsteps.

It’s almost there, it’s almost there…

"Jiansu" is right in front of you! When he walked to a certain place, Qingguang bent down, pulled open the thick carpet, and then groped the floor in the dust.

After a moment, he seemed to have found something and exerted a little force!

The entire board was pulled up! Dust spread all over the room, and the dust even made the man in the black suit next to him cough violently.

However, Qingguang was completely unaffected.

He just looked at the passage under the wooden planks, the smile on his face growing wider.

Soon, he walked down the stairs under the wooden board, one step at a time, all the way to a deeper secret room.

When I walked down, I found that the basement under the wooden boards was surprisingly large.

There were many rows of wooden shelves next to it, and many bottles and jars were placed on the shelves. In the jars was turbid green liquid, and through the green liquid, some long creatures seemed to be swimming vaguely.

As he stroked these bottles and jars, Qingguang looked a little intoxicated.

He seemed to have seen something extremely beautiful, and his whole mental state was extremely excited.

But he always maintained a certain calmness.

Although he was extremely excited, Qingguang still had the ability to think.

He forced himself to leave the turbid green mixture, stepped over the layers of wooden shelves, and walked eagerly towards deeper places.

As he walked, he said to the man in the black suit behind him: "Pay attention to the safety of the sacrifice!"

"'Jiansu' hates dead prey. Only living prey can make his eyes look down from the clouds."

As he spoke, Qingguang's tone became uncontrollably high: "Yes, this is the final step! As long as this step is completed, the 'Creator' will be able to break through the fog of time, come to this world, and sweep away everything in this world with his majestic body!"

"When the Creator descends upon this world, the flames will stop flowing and the sea will stop flowing. The world will be immersed in a broken dream, and everything will start over again and return to its original state!"

"And we will use the blood and bones of God and His decrees to transform this world!"

Once this goal is achieved.

Then, they will be Gods in the true sense!

With such a dream in mind, Qingguang was unusually excited. He laughed and said, "The old enemies of the myth will once again engage in a magnificent duel. The snake bites the knife and the poison seeps into the bone. This time the outcome will be reversed and reversed!"

“Please look forward to the changing times!”

Along with his words.

With anxious steps, Qingguang finally walked into the innermost room.

In that room, there lay a coffin.

A certain component belonging to the great being "Jiansu" is lying in this coffin!

With this great component, they can try to twist the monstrous disaster in the myth and bring it to this era! It's almost there, it's almost there!

Using both hands, he pushed open the last wooden door, and Qingguang looked impatiently into the deepest part of the room.

There, the coffin... right there! He was about to step in, but the next second, something strange happened! Invisible mist entangled and enveloped the room, just like the morning dew after rain curling up the leaves, reflecting the dim morning light at the moment before it fell.

The wind came from the closed room, carrying the unique smell of decay of the old house, and it went into people's noses, making their nasal cavity itchy.

This is the invisible mist wind.

When Qing Guang felt the wind, his expression suddenly changed! There was someone here! Someone had already set foot in this place before him!

With this thought in mind, Qingguang subconsciously looked up and around, trying to find any traces of anyone who had got there first.

Footsteps sounded from further inside the room.

Soon, a man appeared, with the fog cleared away and a black windbreaker wrapped in mist, and stood in front of the coffin that Qingguang had been thinking about.

The fog dispersed in front of him, just to give him enough space to step on.

Through the thick fog that obscured his vision, Qingguang noticed the man's appearance.

It goes without saying that he wore a black windbreaker, and the grey shirt that fitted his body made his skin look eerily pale.

In Qing Guang's sight, the man stretched out a hand, pressed it gently on the coffin, stroked the Ukiyo-e style patterns on the surface of the coffin, and sighed softly.

"Time goes by, and even if you once carried the remains of the Son of God, you can't escape the fate of changing. Those who fight against poisonous snakes will eventually be corroded by the poison."

Taking his hand back, the man looked up and his gaze fell on the green light in the distance.

"People from the Nine-Headed Divine Religion, it's not surprising to see you here."

He chuckled, with a hint of amusement in his voice: "Let me see, setting foot in an area where people live is the first sin; using your ability to confuse innocent people is the second sin; attempting to sacrifice the dead with a living soul is the third sin..."

His eyes fell on the coffin, and the man continued, "Trying to defile the hero's body is the fourth crime, and it is a crime of great disrespect. All these crimes add up..."

The man said lightly: "Qingguang, you deserve to die."

As soon as these words were spoken.

Qingguang's pupils suddenly shrank! He looked at the man in front of him, and his mind flashed with thoughts.

After a long while, he seemed to remember something and whispered to the man, "Dressing like this..."

"You are the prophet that Lankong mentioned? The prophet of the recently emerging organization, 'Daytime'?"

Faced with this question, the person standing opposite Qingguang just smiled and did not answer.

However, just this kind of tacit answer was enough to make Qingguang's heart sink.

The other party... seems to know some secrets! You know, this is a secret place that absolutely cannot be known by others. Except for a few people involved in this matter, it is impossible for others to know...

Here, there was once a person buried with the remains of a god!

One hundred chapters commemoration!