Ye Wuque's six-winged holy eagle, which could be sized as he pleased, was so small that it could shrink to the size of a grain of rice, and he always hid it between his hair.
After all, his thick black hair, cascading over his shoulders, could easily conceal him.
Before that, Xiao Wutian was already fast asleep inside the Six-Winged Holy Eagle.
Now, Xiao Wutian is shrouded in the power of "Silent World Without Trace," which has completely blurred his cause and effect, making it impossible to determine his exact location.
At this moment, another little girl appeared inside the six-winged holy eagle.
Little Wutian was still fast asleep, quite content.
The little girl was placed on the other side by Ye Wuque.
In terms of physical size, a ten-year-old child is naturally far larger than an infant.
Looking at the two children, one big and one small, inside the Six-Winged Sacred Eagle, Ye Wuque's gaze flickered slightly, and a sense of emotion welled up in his heart.
These two children seem to have been born different from each other, each carrying a burden they don't know they're carrying.
But they will certainly face unimaginable dangers!
Fortunately, they are all currently safely protected by Ye Wuque and properly housed inside the Six-Winged Sacred Eagle.
After doing all this, Ye Wuque walked out of the 002 dissection room.
He continued along the corridor, his gaze immediately falling on the 001 dissection room.
Clearly, the anatomy labs in this research area are numbered according to their value.
He is 005, and his value is relatively the lowest among them.
The little girl, who was a level 5 potential talent, was ranked 002.
This also aroused Ye Wuque's curiosity.
This little girl's actions might concern the value of an entirely new civilization; what could be more valuable than her, ranking her number one?
Ye Wuque arrived at the door of the 001 dissection room in one step, but the door was also tightly closed.
Ye Wuque gently opened the door.
Instantly!
An extremely cold and eerie feeling immediately rushed over, as if one had entered a frigid purgatory beneath the deepest hell, sending chills down one's spine.
The environment inside dissection room 001 looked no different from the other dissection rooms, and the source of this chilling aura was none other than that ancient stone platform!
When Ye Wuque saw clearly what was on the ancient stone platform, his eyes narrowed slightly behind his mask!
It was an open body, entirely blackish-copper in color, with a strange shape...
Coffin!
It sits quietly on the ancient stone platform.
The coffin was not large, and its surface was uneven, seemingly covered with many ancient and chaotic inscriptions, but the most eye-catching feature was a strange face carved on it.
Resembling a human, yet not quite human.
A half-smile.
A look that resembled crying, but wasn't.
It seems to contain some kind of demonic power!
Ye Wuque's gaze swept across the scene for only a few breaths before an endless black mist appeared before him. He felt as if he were being torn apart and thrown into different eras to suffer endless torment.
The mind and soul seem to be constantly sinking and twisting.
In a daze, I saw a blurry face, but it was smiling eerily.
"bring it on……"
"Return to the land of freedom..."
"Enjoy endless pleasure..."
"Tearing apart the hypocrisy of the world..."
"May the great flame of the spirit ignite throughout all the heavens and myriad realms..."
The shouts and murmurs, intertwined with countless voices, seemed to penetrate the deepest part of the soul.
All living beings that hear these sounds seem to gradually sink into fervor and boundless despair...
"snort!"
A cold snort exploded out, like a thunderclap, or a lightning bolt piercing through the darkness, instantly shattering and destroying everything in front of them.
Inside dissection room 001, Ye Wuque stood quietly, his eyes deep and sharp beneath his mask.
He was still examining the coffin.
"The coffin of the evil god..."
"Moreover, there is an ancient cult organization behind it that is skilled in mind control and brainwashing."
"That's not simple..."
Just by glancing at the eerie face on the coffin, Ye Wuque was subjected to a passive mental attack, an all-pervasive brainwashing.
Of course, this level of psychological attack was nothing but a joke to him.
He deliberately lingered for a while, just to experience what it was really like.
"There should have been something inside this coffin, but it has already been opened and taken away."
"Or, the Beast Organization just got an empty coffin."
"Perhaps it's a corpse, perhaps it's some kind of keepsake, or maybe it's something special related to this cult."
Ye Wuque seemed to be deep in thought.
He then thought of that sleazy guy, Handsome Bro, who loved sleeping in coffins and waking up inside them.
But the aura emanating from this evil god's coffin was completely different from the coffins that Handsome Bro liked.
The fact that the Whiteface Researcher of the Beast Organization placed him in the 001 Dissection Room demonstrates how important it was to them.
However, Ye Wuque had no interest in this coffin of the evil god.
Ye Wuque turned and left.
After closing the door to dissection room 001, Ye Wuque returned to the corridor and looked ahead.
The deepest part of this research area contains only five dissection rooms, all of which have been examined.
With one step, Ye Wuque instantly arrived at the exit of this deepest area.
Not long ago, he was carried in from here.
"A faint layer of causal power, seemingly both isolating and protective, but it's not a big problem for me."
Although there was nothing in front of him, a brilliant ray of light flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes.
The power of cause and effect protecting the Beast God Tower could not escape his notice.
Without hesitation, Ye Wuque walked forward and crossed the power of cause and effect in an instant.
He was already marked with the aura of "Xuan Yi" when he was carried in, and he just needs to maintain that.
The power of "silence without a trace" can also be vaguely perceived when it is applied to the body.
Once he crossed this causal force, Ye Wuque arrived in the outer area.
This area is also part of the research region, but it has already reached the outer layer.
Ye Wuque returned the way he came in.
He was as if he had become invisible!
Before long, he encountered several white-faced researchers hurrying past, but no one noticed his presence.
Ye Wuque traversed the void with each step, covering vast distances in the blink of an eye.
Soon, he arrived at the edge of the research area. With each step he took, another force of cause and effect was pierced through him.
The next instant, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed and he looked in a certain direction!
"This aura..."
"It can't be wrong!"
"It's very intense and very specific; it's no longer the fleeting sensation I could only sense when spying on the Beast God Tower from the outside!"
"The bloodline aura of the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox..."
"Found you!"
"As expected, only by entering the Beast God Tower can we capture them accurately and precisely."
In an instant, Ye Wuque pinpointed the exact location of the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox bloodline.
His figure became blurry, like a shadow in the night, silent and elusive, disappearing in an instant.
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