The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

"Who broke my old lady's hand!"

"Stop howling, my arm was broken."

"You are all good. My leg bones are directly discounted. I don't know if I can recover after I go out."

The conversation between Wu Yujie and the three came, interrupting Cen Jin and Ding Yiqing's thinking. Looking back, the molten iron that originally surrounded Wu Yujie and the three had turned into a solid piece of iron.

When they came in front of the three of them, Ding Yiqing helped them set their bones, and Cen Jin manipulated the iron plates to fix them and provided basic protection.

Cen Jin asked, "Where's the old dragon man?"

Maria said that a woman and three men were all arrested, but there was no sign of Boss Long.

Wu Yujie pressed her temples with a gloomy face and said, "He was deluded into thinking that he grew up with those kids, lived in the Nibelungen since he was a child, and captured us as intruders."

Cen Jin turned his head and asked Li Daoyi and Jiang Bai Pingcuo: "What about you?"

Li Daoyi: "Jiang Bai and I investigated a small coastal town based on clues, and found that the town was full of living corpses who thought they were alive but ate human flesh. Maybe they lived along the coast, the air was humid, the fishery was prosperous, and the fish was fishy. The odor and dampness covered the stench emanating from the living dead, making us miss the greatest threat around us. By the time we realized something was wrong, we had lost consciousness and were sent into the center of dense fog in the restricted area of ​​the Norwegian Sea. When we woke up, we found We are in a place where there are thousands of miles of red land.

It was only later found out that it was the atrium, where humans once lived.

We were there to see the moment when the atrium was destroyed. To be precise, it should be a mirage-like scene. All the doomsday scenes you can imagine and described in the filming and novel shooting all appeared in the phantom.

We have experienced disasters again and again, watching human beings try their best to save themselves but still unable to escape death, and sometimes have hallucinations, rushing to save people—"

After a pause for a few seconds, Li Daoyi said with a strange expression: "Because of this act of saving lives, we almost became one of the phantoms."

Ding Yiqing looked up: "What do you mean?"

Li Daoyi and Jiang Bai Pingcuo took a deep look at Ding Yiqing. They noticed that Ding Yiqing approached but remained silent. His expression was cold. His whole body was like a sharp blade washed with blood from an ancient battlefield. I have never seen Ding Yiqing like this for many years.

Jiangbai Pingcuo took over Li Daoyi's words and continued: "Disasters and human beings struggling in disasters are phantoms. We have been confused many times and subconsciously rescued human phantoms in disasters. As the number of rescues increased, we finally encountered phantoms, And to the point where the phantom can see us, the figures of Lao Li and I gradually become unreal under the sunlight."

Ding Yiqing: "Besides disasters and human phantoms, are there other creatures? Have you seen the source of disasters?"

Jiang Bai Pingcuo: "I did see elves, dwarves, giants fighting with protoss looming in the sky, the body of the earthly python blocks the sun and the moon from time to time, and the howling of wolves overwhelms the thunder and sea waves—these are the gods in Norse mythology. dusk?"

Ding Yiqing tapped his fingers and only responded hastily without explaining too much, urging them to answer other questions.

Li Daoyi: "When we were about to become phantoms, and even had the idea that we were also part of the phantom, the old dragon appeared, approached us, and captured us again."

Ding Yiqing frowned, and asked patiently: "Did you see the source of the disaster? Or, did you see the face that made you particularly concerned?"

Li Daoyi and Jiang Bai Pingcuo looked at each other when they heard the words, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes: "What do you mean?"

Ding Yiqing: "The twilight of the gods, the destruction of the atrium, the end of mankind, the mirage thousands of years ago cannot be preserved, unless it is deliberately to let you see those disaster scenes."

Li Daoyi and the others were even more puzzled: "What's the use of letting us see it?" They already knew that it was an illusion, although they still had lingering fears, deepening their fear and fear of gods, weirdness, and doomsday, but they could clearly distinguish the truth from the truth. illusion.

Ding Yiqing pulled his lips: "Let you come to be lobbyists."

Wu Yujie: "What do you mean?" She looked suspiciously at Ding Yiqing's and Cen Jin's faces, and said, "I wonder if you two are hiding something from us? Old Ding, you have been in a bad mood since just now, with a cold face and weird words. It's not like you who are impatient with anyone."

Ding Yiqing: "Follow the matter urgently, and explain after going out."

"Really?" Li Daoyi looked at Cen Jin.

Cen Jin spread his hands: "This time the opponent is a god, Lao Ding is in a hurry."

Wu Yujie: "Have you seen it?"

Cen Jin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "We even fought each other, and we were completely crushed."

Ding Yiqing was expressionless: "You are very relaxed? You can still laugh."

Seeing that Ding Yiqing was looking like a fire-breathing dragon, the three of them hurried out to fight: "Cen Xiaojin also wants to liven up the atmosphere. His personality has always been like this. Didn't you never care about it before? Don't be too serious, old Ding, he is dead anyway, we all have it." Be mentally prepared, speak well, and be calm."

Ding Yiqing turned around and turned his back to the crowd. The others looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't dare to speak up, so they pouted their mouths to signal Cen Jin to put out the fire quickly.

Cen Jin lowered his head and picked his nails. He knew what Ding Yiqing was angry about, so he hadn't chosen yet?Why do you act as if you are sure that he will take the initiative to die?

Besides, if he has a way, he won't face the current deadlock.

Ding Yiqing rubbed his hands unconsciously, his brain was running crazily, thinking overloaded, stinging endlessly, sending out a signal that he needed to rest, but he dared not relax in the slightest.

Cen Jin quietly poked the back of Ding Yiqing's hand: "I am also anxious, the desire to survive has never been as strong as it is now."

Ding Yiqing lowered his eyes, looked at Cen Jin's fawning eyes, and was successfully beaten by him to soothe his unstable emotions. He held Cen Jin's hand, stared at him and said, "Remember, I will die if you die!" won't die."

Eh?Cen Jin blinked his eyes, thinking that under normal circumstances, shouldn't he say nice things about life and death?

Ding Yiqing sneered: "I will spend my whole life resurrecting you, killing you, resurrecting, and killing you again, are you afraid?"

Cen Jin hesitated: "I should be afraid."

Ding Yiqing suddenly put away his sneer and looked away, looking quite disheartened, Cen Jin was worried, and just about to make some promises, Ding Yiqing said lightly: "It's just angry words to kill you, I know what you will choose."

Cen Jin pursed his lips, and the words weighed ten thousand catties when he spoke them, and every single word he uttered would be regarded as trampling on Ding Yiqing's affection.

"But it's true to spend my entire life looking for a way to revive you. Since there are gods, there is a way to resurrect you from the dead." Ding Yiqing held Cen Jin's hand tightly and said, looking at the gray dome: "I will not die for love, Cen Jin."

He repeated in a low voice: "I will never die for love."

It seems to emphasize the affirmation, it seems to convince him that his liking is just the liking of ordinary people, he will be sad but not unswerving until death, it seems to state that he can live a good life without Cen Jin in the future.

Ding Yiqing did it, he didn't die in love, he just searched for a person who was not remembered.

He's just crazy.

Cen Jin said in a low voice: "I'm not necessarily going to die, I can always find a way to break the situation, can't I? I have encountered many dangers before, and I always managed to turn danger into luck, besides, you are here."

Ding Yiqing: "The dangers in the past can be bypassed, but now you need to take the initiative to jump into the pit - will you not jump?"

Cen Jin bowed his head and wrapped Ding Yiqing's hand with both palms: "We have received the same education, know the relationship between humans, gods and weirdness, and have experienced countless dangers... so you can understand me, right? "

Ding Yiqing had nothing to say.

Just because I understand it, I suffer a lot.

Not far away, Wu Yujie and the three who were waiting for them to finish their private conversation asked loudly: "Brother, have you reached an agreement?"

"Soon!" Cen Jin said, "Do you still remember what was written on my fate paper? Either kill the gods or save the world. The former will be honored and the latter will be forgotten. People know what I've done, just like now."

Ding Yiqing: "What behavior can be called saving the world? Hela said that only you need to be sacrificed. Do you really think there is no need to sacrifice anything?"

"But the fate paper didn't mention my life and death. This is exactly a gap."

"Too dangerous."

"What's not dangerous? I'm fine, at least there's a way to survive. Your fate paper simply says 'death at the end of time', life and death are decided directly."

"The subject is Death, not me."

"That's your fate paper."

"That can't deny the subject, don't try to burn the fire on me."

"Compare your heart to your heart, I'm worried about you too."

Cen Jin turned over Ding Yiqing's hand and kissed his wrist, his eyes were curved like crescent moons, and he was full of smiles, Ding Yiqing pulled the corner of his lower lip, and his emotions were soothed.

Walking back in front of Wu Yujie and the others, Li Daoyi said, "I really saw God? Is there a name or a surname?"

"He said he was Hela, God of Death."

"He said, do you believe it?"

"There is also the god who controls the fate paper, that is, uses the Daolin paper to create many cases, the Nordic god of fate. But the death god Hela can't believe everything."

"Retell what Death God Hela said in detail, and we will help you with advice."

Cen Jin opened his mouth to repeat, Ding Yiqing helped to fill in the missing information, and finally the three of them looked thoughtful.

Li Daoyi raised his hand to stop other people from expressing their opinions: "Won't you be heard? Are you not being watched?"

Cen Jin: "I use the gravity membrane to isolate the sound, and Ding Yiqing devours the extraordinary skills around me except me."

Li Dao was relieved when he heard the words: "Speaking of fate paper, Jiang Bai and I also picked up Daolin paper that we couldn't get rid of in the town of the living dead, and found a thumb-thick paper in their evil sacrifice altar. draft."

"Hastily going through the draft, I probably remember the most important pieces of information, one of which is related to the origin of the town of the living dead. It turns out that the ancestors of the town of the living dead were Viking pirates. During the period, offending the god of the sea was cursed, the ship sank into a dense fog and dense Dead Sea area, and the pirates who escaped by chance settled on the coast of Norway, forming a fishing village for a living.”

"Looking at the Dead Sea area where the shipwreck is located across the sea, I dream of retrieving the sunken pirate treasure. The ship mound is the rumored Viking ship mound and lost treasure."

"Looking through the recent draft papers, it is recorded that one day 20 years ago, a man came out of the sea and came to the town, and gave a large sum of money to the mayor to arrange for several young people to go to the boat mound. Recovering the keel of a sunken ship...sounds familiar?"

"Ghost ship keel."

"Yes! The keel was salvaged, but the man revealed a large number of treasures that he carried with him. The mayor and the townspeople became greedy. When they encountered the siren singing and a lot of fog, they threw the man into the sea and dragged the keel back Town, monopolize the treasure.

But the good times didn’t last long, and an infectious disease spread in the town. The townspeople first suffered from skin ulcers, then tasteless food, skinny, and then addicted to human blood and cannibalism. Finally, they found that only eating people can relieve the infectious disease, so that The town becomes a town of the living dead. "

Jiangbai Pingcuo added: "There is one more thing. During the period, the town of the living dead did not give up leaving descendants, but there was no child in the town."

Wu Yujie: "The situation is very similar to Mermaid Town."

Jiang Bai Pingcuo: "How to say?"

Wu Yujie told about the mermaid town.

Li Daoyi: "That makes sense. The draft records that the brothers of the mayor went out to sea with them, but they didn't follow them back. It is possible that after entering the dense fog, they would worship evil gods and bring disaster to another town where the descendants of Viking pirates live together."

Cen Jin: "Why do you only stare at the viking's fur?"

Li Daoyi: "Maybe it has something to do with their evil sacrifices. This batch of Viking pirates worshiped one god, and the descendants also worshiped a god. They stopped their faith in the middle, and resumed their faith after being dragged back to the keel to catch an infectious disease."

Cen Jin: "What do they believe in?"

Li Daoyi: "Noren."

Wu Yujie: "Who is this?"

Ding Yiqing: "The God of Destiny."

Cen Jin: "?"

Ding Yiqing: "Noren, the Nordic goddess of destiny, the original word means plural in ancient Chinese, meaning that there are many gods of destiny."

"... us?" Cen Jin pondered and said, "So the 'we' mentioned by Hela, the god of death, didn't just refer to two gods, it may be multiple gods—it's over, he wants to use me to kill fate, just one It's enough for me to die a hundred and eighty times."

After a while, he shook his head again: "But Hela, the god of death, only uses 'he' to refer to fate every time. Obviously, there is only one god of fate that he wants to kill."

When he was about to say something more, Ding Yiqing grabbed him suddenly, pulled him behind, and stared at the direction of the ceiling vigilantly, but after a while, Cen Jin clearly felt that the gravity membrane he had erected was being attacked.

There was another rather powerful gravitational force hitting his gravitational membrane, which was quickly torn apart by the berserk gravity, and everyone saw Boss Long appearing suddenly.

Boss Long looked at them quite strangely, and Hela, the God of Death, floated above his head.

"Have you discussed it yet?" Hela, the god of death, crossed his arms, looked at Cen Jin, and said, "Follow me when you have made up your mind, Cen Jin."

Li Daoyi and the others put on a defensive posture, Ding Yiqing firmly guarded Cen Jin behind him, and the whole team refused to negotiate.

Seeing this, God of Death Hela shook his head: "You still don't understand the gap between humans and gods."

As soon as the words fell, a heavy and huge coercion poured out from the body of Hela, the god of death. If the gates were opened, the flood would rush forward and suddenly press on the heads and shoulders of Li Daoyi and the others, even the air seemed to be shaken. With a swing, waved around.

Every inch of the body seemed to be pressed against a Mount Tai, and the bones made a toothache sound. Everyone fell to the ground with a bang, their limbs crawled, and they couldn't even move their fingers. Under pollution, it is like a drop of water meeting the sea, with no power to fight back.

Hela: "Do you know why I don't bother to eavesdrop on your conversation? Because no matter what you do or how you do it, there is only one result! Even if you can guess my real purpose, what can you do?"

Cen Jin was still standing, unable to move.

Two iron pipes floated down and bound his wrists and waist. The third iron pipe floated down and pierced the spine behind his neck. Cen Jin's mouth and eyeballs moved slightly, and his limbs trembled slightly, as if he was bound in an operation. The frog on the stage is at the mercy of others.

Hela: "You have to understand." She stretched out her hand, retracted her fingers, manipulated the iron pipe to bring Cen Jin to the front, then grabbed Cen Jin's neck, and inserted the other hand into his temple, stirring his brain at will.

"You have to understand." She repeated this sentence, "I am willing to talk to you and tell you the cause and effect. This is the time when I have the best temper."

Cen Jin's pupils dilated, blood began to ooze from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and blood also oozes from the pores of his body. Bright red blood flowed out from his eyes, like blood tears.

His tongue was moving and his voice was weak.

"What did you say?"

"Let... let them go."

"Their fate does not end here."

"Are you... exactly, what?"

"See if you can guess."

After saying that, the god of death pulled Cen Jin and flew towards the huge mechanical jellyfish above his head. Ding Yanqing, who was firmly locked on the ground, watched Cen Jin being taken away, his canthus cracked, the veins on his forehead burst out, and the supernatural technique was overloaded. Congested with blood, the ten fingers moved suddenly, bent into claws, smashed to the ground, the nails were broken, and the flesh was bloody.

Wu Yujie gritted her teeth: "Old Dragon... I'm fucking your father, why the hell are you still standing still?"

Li Daoyi clenched his teeth, his gums were bleeding, he made eye contact with Jiang Bai Pingcuo, and then he spoke with difficulty: "You help me with extraordinary skills, break the pressure of the gods, and make a way for Lao Ding to go up !"

Wu Yujie: "What about the old dragon?"

Jiang Bai Pingcuo: "You can wake him up with the technique of hiding secrets!"

Wu Yujie: "Success." Without saying a word, she applied the extraordinary technique to the extreme. Together with Jiang Bai Pingcuo and Li Daoyi, her eyes, ears, mouth and nose kept bleeding, and she spit out a mouthful of blood. Said: "You and Cen Jin will return safely."

After speaking, he threw the sword to him.

Ding Yiqing took the sword and stared deeply at the three of them: "Thank you."

As soon as the voice fell, he kicked towards the gray-white steel wall, grabbed the iron pipe and jumped up. Boss Long noticed the abnormal movement and hurriedly followed. When he raised his hand, there was a superimposed gravity.

They besieged Long Boss one after the other. The latter may have had an adventure, and his physical skills were superb. He was able to deal with Wu Yujie and Li Daoyi who were in their prime at the same time. Lock.

The two locked Boss Long with both hands and legs at the same time, and Li Dao shouted, "Come on!"

Boss Long's ears moved, and a cold air came from the top of his head. He raised his head subconsciously, and saw Jiang Bai Pingcuo slapping his brain heavily with the palm print of subduing demons: "Wake up!"

Just like Arhat King Kong glared and scolded, shaking the demons and monsters back, and returning to clarity and wisdom.

Boss Long's eyes widened, his whole body was stiff, and his expression was sluggish. He knelt down on the ground and vomited a lot of yellow water. There was also a familiar ball of paper in the vomit.

"Fate paper... My god, you bastard, did you eat the fate paper?"

Wu Yujie sat on the ground exhausted and couldn't move anymore. Turning her head, Li Daoyi and Jiang Bai Pingcuo were also lying down.

The outburst just now consumed all his strength and mental strength, and he was suppressed by coercion, so he couldn't move anymore.

As soon as Boss Long vomited, he was pressured to lie on the ground, with a blank expression on his face: "Why am I here? Why are you three here? What place is this? Damn! Am I not in a small broken city in Iceland?"

"You, what happened?"

"Me?" Boss Long said confusedly: "I went to Iceland to investigate, and I entered a small town, where it was humid, cold and uncomfortable, and the people there were also weird, and they often entered and exited the restricted area of ​​the Norwegian Sea.

Once, I saw them take a child into the thick fog on the sea and then come out. The child disappeared, so I suspected that they were engaged in human trafficking or evil sacrifices.The second time, I hid in their cabin and found that the child was run into the black sea, and then a group of sharks swam over.

I wanted to save people, but when I was in a hurry, I was exposed. "

"What happened to the ball of paper?"

"Dao Lin's paper! I grabbed that piece of paper, and the word 'sealed coffin' was written on it!"

"?" Wu Yujie looked around blankly: "Does anyone know what sealing the coffin means?"

Jiangbai Pingcuo only read Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist principles all his life, so he was not clear, so he turned to look at Li Daoyi.

Li Daoyi's face was extremely ugly: "The so-called coffin sealing is a kind of secret technique for gods. Gods carry pollution with them, and they have bodies that are far stronger than humans. They are also assisted by extraordinary skills and powerful weapons. Therefore, in ancient times, humans hunted gods." He used a secret technique to deal with them.

The origin of this kind of secret art comes from the gods... They teach humans, which is extremely vicious to humans, but to them, it is just a way to make a cage that is easy to use. "

"Stop talking nonsense."

"To put it simply, it is human sacrifice. The deceased may have deep resentment, or have firm beliefs, and die collectively. As long as the corpse does not rot and the cage does not break, the god will be trapped in it forever, and the ability, spirit and body will be weakened."

"Those kids—"

"It's a human sacrifice!!"

***

Inside the mechanical jellyfish.

There are dozens of glass cabins all around, filled with blue liquid, and there are pipes below to connect to the glass cabin in the middle. A man is sleeping in it, and the face of that man is quite familiar to Cen Jin.

"Ivan."

"Call him Destiny."

Cen Jin's eyes were bloodshot, and a puddle of blood gathered under his feet. His body was oozing blood continuously, and the hematopoietic cells inside were working at super speed to replenish the blood needed by the body.

The violent energy flowing in the blood vessels and meridians kept tearing apart the flesh and nerves, and repaired them quickly. The repair speed was faster than the destruction, which was also the reason why Cen Jin did not lose any arms or legs, and the intense pain could keep him awake.

"What's the matter with me?"

After Hela, the god of death, inserted his head and turned it over, Cen Jin saw the scene of the collapse of the World Tree and the twilight of the gods. His soul seemed to cover the nine kingdoms of the World Tree, overlooking this beautiful land indifferently and high above. .

The sudden power also allowed him to see the true face of this 'world tree', and see clearly the bodies of Death God Hela and the mechanical jellyfish.

"The brain domain is activated. Have you experienced the omnipotence of being a god? Can you now understand why we look at humans like ants?"

The huge energy is compressed in the fragile body, and he can destroy the mountains, lakes and seas that he thought were incomparably powerful, but Cen Jin only thinks it is weird and uncontrollable.

"Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

"At most, you will perish with me, fulfilling the fate of slaughtering the gods, but you can't prevent the awakening of fate." Hella, the god of death, pointed to Ivan in the glass cabin, and said: "He is sleeping, no creature can catch him, Lian Su The gods of Mer, Odin, Zeus, Candle Dragon... can't catch him! But he is very weak, and a child can easily kill him."

"But you can't catch him."

"I have tried many methods, and finally found a very feasible method, which is to build a cage that can imprison the gods, and then kill him." Hela, the god of death, looked at Cen Jin with excited eyes: "To deal with ordinary gods If your cage is useless, replace it with another one, if it’s still useless, let’s do it together! All the cages can be stacked and used together!”

"It's as small as sealing a coffin, but as big as using the body of a god as bait to lure him into being fooled."

"He has never been able to find a suitable body, so he can only continue to parasitize on weak creatures. If he parasitizes the body of a god, there is a risk of being caught and swallowed, so you are the most suitable."

"Both mental and physical are on the verge of collapse, unable to withstand the violent energy, and it is not much stronger than fate. It is the best parasitic container that will never be seen in ten thousand years!"