After awakening the evil god, it was marked

The slate was cold and rough to the touch.

Yan Zhijin didn't use any strength in his hand, but just held it up symbolically.

The flimsy slab immediately fell to the ground.

"Be careful."

Yan Hui quickly caught him, wiped the surface of the stone slab, heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a good temper, "Fortunately, I didn't fall to the ground. I was wrong. I forgot that you sat for too long, and your hands were numb from the cold."

"What are you giving it to me for?" Yan Zhijin wiped off the powder on his hands, put his hands in his pocket, and asked.

"Don't you like it?" Yan Hui seemed to realize something, his smile gradually weakened, and he asked hesitantly.

"You think I like it?" Yan Zhijin asked coldly, "Does it have anything to do with me?"

Yan Zhen's smile became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

His eyelashes fluttered frequently, and he said, "I thought you liked it."

"I never said I like it." Yan Zhijin asked, "Or, do you think it's useful to me?"

Yan Hui's lips moved, and after a while, he said, "It should be useful to you. Although it is broken, it still retains a certain amount of power. You keep it by your side and it can protect you."

Yan Zhijin frowned and asked, "Do you think I'll be in great danger recently? Or are you going to travel far away?"

"Of course not." Yan Hui immediately put down the slate, walked quickly behind him, hugged him from behind, and whispered in his ear, "Did I fight for too long and made you wait?"

"No." Yan Zhijin pushed his arm and said coldly.

"Your hands are cold." Yan Hui held his hand, ignoring his refusal, and forced his hand into his coat pocket to cover it.

The same cold hands seemed to warm up slightly in the pockets sheltered from the wind.

He said firmly: "I should take you back to rest directly."

"It has nothing to do with this." Yan Zhijin said impatiently, "I'm just not interested in this stone slab."

Yan Hui opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain something, but in the end he just buried his head in his neck, and said sullenly, "Okay, if you don't want it, forget it."

"What do you call it?" Yan Zhijin asked indifferently.

Yan Hui let go of his hand, picked up the stone slab, lifted it up, and then let go of his hand.

The stone slab fell to the ground quickly without support, and with a dull sound, more shattered fragments than before were splashed.

Yan Zhijin's eyes widened slightly, and his heart stopped for a second the moment the stone slab hit the ground.

He took half a step, stretched out his hand, and wanted to pick up the stone slab, but he didn't know why he did it, so he could only restrain his impulse.

He looked at Yan Hui anxiously.

Yan Hui said nonchalantly, "Let's go."

Yan Zhijin put away his cold expression, and said hesitantly, "You have been fighting for a long time before you finish."

"Long time?" Yan Hui turned his head to think for a while, shrugged, and said with a smile, "I didn't notice it. But since you don't want it, then leave it here."

Yan Zhijin pursed his lips and said, "You don't need to drop it. I don't need it. There are people who want it."

"Then let them fight by themselves." Yan Hui said coldly, "Why should I help them fight?"

"You've already spelled it all out..."

"I made it for you." Yan Hui looked into his eyes seriously and said, "If you don't want it, then what it becomes has nothing to do with me. People take advantage of it."

Yan Zhijin lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

He crumpled the lining with his hands in his pockets, and then straightened it out by himself.

Finally, he asked cautiously: "Did you really fight for me?"

Yan Hui was amused by him: "Of course it is. Besides you, who do you think I will fight for?"

"It's me, isn't it?" Yan Zhijin pointed to himself and said word by word, "It's Yan Zhijin who is standing in front of you and talking to you."

A trace of confusion flashed across Yan Hui's face.

But he still nodded: "Yes."

Yan Zhijin's eyelashes fluttered rapidly, like fragile butterfly wings that have been damaged by a storm.

He squatted down and began to collect the debris as fast as he could.

"If you don't like it, just pretend it doesn't exist, and you don't need to put it back together." Yan Hui was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and pressed his hand, "Don't feel guilty. It was broken in the first place." , as if it hadn’t been spelled.”

"I suddenly felt that it should be of great research value." Yan Zhijin bypassed his hand, still quickly collecting the fragments, "It is connected with the god that Snowf and the others believe in, and it may be one of the keys for us to contact him .By the way, why did it break?"

"I don't know either, it's broken like this, maybe it can't bear the internal strength," Yan Hui asked, "Shall I help you put it back together again?"

Yan Zhijin didn't answer, but he never slowed down, revealing his determination.

The stone slab was originally broken, but after such a fall, it was broken even more thoroughly, and the difficulty of splicing was also greatly increased.

Yan Zhijin did not give up because of this.

It seems that there is a force guiding him in the dark, and he can distinguish the way similar fragments should be combined almost without thinking.

The fragments of the slate seemed to be shimmering, and no matter where they fell, he could find them accurately.

Yan Hui was still helping him at first, but seeing that his efficiency alone was several times higher than his own, he sighed and sat aside.

Yan Zhijin focused on piecing together the stone slabs.

The fragments seem to be alive, he doesn't need to touch the fragments at all, just lift his finger, and they will automatically return to their positions.The speed at which he was able to fight this more shattered stone slab by himself was even faster than before Yan Hui.

After he put together the pieces, his fingertips brushed the gaps between the pieces, and a faint silver light emerged from the gaps, filling the gaps completely.

The stone slab that was still fragmented just now has a new look and has become a complete new stone slab.

Yan Zhijin let out a long breath, stood up, stretched his shoulders, and said, "It's done."

Yan Hui didn't seem to care about the state of the stone slab at all, and his eyes still fell on him.

"You spelled well, um...better than me." His eyes were gentle and peaceful.

Yan Zhijin lowered his head and handed him the slate, and said a little awkwardly, "Here you are."

"I gave it to you, and now you're giving it to me again?" Yan Hui joked.

Yan Zhijin's cheeks were slightly red.

He didn't know what he wanted this stone slab for, but he was very disturbed to see that Yan Hui ruined his hard work for a few hours just because he didn't like it.

It seems that the slate was really given to him.And because he hadn't verified his conjecture, he failed Yan Hui's good intentions and even threw a face at him.

It shouldn't be.

"Is it really for me?" Yan Zhijin asked again while holding the recovered stone slab.

"It's for you." Yan Hui's tone was beyond doubt.

"This slate is an important sacred object in Snowf's sect." Yan Zhijin licked his lower lip.

"Does that have anything to do with me thinking it suits you?" Yan Hui had a narrow smile in his eyes.

"They need it more than I do. If they know that the holy relic is missing, Snowf and the others will be very anxious."

"But it's broken now." Yan Hui said, "And, as you can see, it can't emit light, and it can't float in the air. To them, it's just an ordinary stone, and it can't protect them at all. "

Actually there are.

When Yan Zhijin touched the stone slab, he could feel a force pouring into his body from where he touched it.

This slate is alive.

He shook his head instinctively, and lightly threw the slate upwards.

The stone slab did not fall as expected, but floated into the air and returned to its original place, spinning silently and slowly.

Yan Zhen stared at the floating stone slab, and said, "You repaired it."

"It repaired itself." Yan Zhijin pulled his sleeve and said softly, "Let's go back."

"I gave it to you." Yan Hui said dissatisfied, "Now you leave it to them again."

"This belongs to them in the first place," Yan Zhijin said, "and, what you give it to me, what I want to do with it is also my freedom, right?"

Yan Hui reluctantly agrees.

He insisted on emphasizing: "It was already broken, and it would be impossible to restore it without you. Those people are all in your light."

"It recovered by itself," Yan Zhijin insisted. "When I was fighting it, I could feel a force guiding me. It just returned to its original position with my hand."

"If it was those people, they would not be able to perceive the power of the stone slab at all." Yan Hui was concerned.

Yan Zhijin sighed.

For some reason, he was in a very light mood even though the slate was no longer in his hand.

He stood on tiptoe, raised his hand, and put his right index finger against Yan Hui's lips.

The displeased voice stopped abruptly.

Yan Zhijin withdrew his hand contentedly, and said, "I know you fought for me, that's enough."

Yan Hui's tone softened, and he said, "You have also seen its power. If you can bring it with you, it will definitely be safer, and I can feel more at ease."

"I don't need it that much yet. Let it stay where it is." Yan Zhijin unfolded the palm of his left hand, revealing a small piece of rock, "And, I have this."

Yan Hui was slightly surprised, and looked at the high stone slab again.

The small pieces of stone slabs shone with a faint but not soft silver light in Yan Zhijin's palm.He said: "When I put it together, I left a small piece, which is enough for us to study."

He also looked at the slate that was spinning alone: ​​"Let it continue to fulfill its mission."

***

The elite police force sent by country A is long overdue.

After a night of conditioning, Benjamin and Qi Li'an have partially recovered their physical strength.

Edward was insane, and was always talking nonsense.But the ironclad evidence was so strong that the elite police locked his identity as the perpetrator through physical evidence.

His modus operandi had many flaws, and he had to kill Benjamin before the elite troops arrived.Even if he is arrested at that time, he will be avenged.

It is said that he did not kill Benjamin immediately because he wanted Benjamin to experience pain and suffering for a long time.After he kidnapped Benjamin, he not only denied him food and drink, but also used violence against him.

Of course, there is another unexplained reason.He wanted Benjamin to repent before the gods, and to summon the gods, he needed to prepare a summoning ceremony, and moreover, he needed a suitable sacrifice.

Although Yan Zhijin's illness gave him an opportunity, but unfortunately, Yan Zhijin was inseparable from Yan Hui almost all the time, so he had no chance to strike at all.Moreover, a patient is bound to attract the attention of more people.

He wanted to use medicine to stun Yan Zhijin and Yan Hui beside him, but it was a pity that Yan Zhijin had a bad appetite because of illness, so he supported the food prepared by Yan Hui, and even the water was specially prepared by him, so there was no opportunity for him to take advantage of it.

It was hard for him to find an opportunity.

He used the horror puppet to distract Yan Zhi, and then used force to take the weak Yan Zhijin away.

Unfortunately, Yan Hui found the upstairs room much faster than he expected, but fortunately, Yan Zhijin was seriously ill, not only unconscious, but also sleepwalking, so he staggered towards the room. their destination.

Edward was planning to kidnap Yan Zhijin.He walked by himself, saving a lot of energy and avoiding entanglement with Yan Hui.

Of course, in order to prevent Yan Zhijin from waking up during the ceremony, he still injected Yan Zhijin with medicine and tied him up.

The nearby residents were greatly shocked by the results of this investigation. Most of them never imagined that Edward, who has always been honest, could do such an outrageous thing.

"Maybe he was pushed into a hurry." Sinov poured himself and Yan Zhijin each a cup of coffee, and sighed, "I didn't expect it to be Edward."

"Don't you know about his wife and children?" Yan Zhijin asked while touching the coffee cup.

"I know, but I didn't expect that hatred would haunt him for such a long time. I thought that during this time of believing in God, he had already let go of hatred." Snowf said.

"It's not this." Yan Zhijin asked abruptly, "You don't know what happened to his wife and children?"

Snorf paused while drinking coffee, and said, "I know, he mentioned it to me."

"Then you should know that the poisonous lizard that attacked him was kept by himself."

"I don't know." Snowf frowned, "I thought it was the other one. I'm still wondering why this thing is always haunting him. Could it be that his fate is so rough."

"That lizard has a wound caused by the stone slabs in the church." Yan Zhijin put down his coffee cup and loosely built his hands into a tower shape, "Will there be a second lizard with such a wound?"

Snowf twitched his fingers together and explained reluctantly: "I don't know what kind of wound is on that lizard. I have never seen that lizard up close. I just know that it has bat wings. I also Not the police!"

"Didn't you lock the door of the church at night?" Yan Zhijin asked, "Aren't you afraid that some wicked people will sneak into the church and do something disrespectful to God?"

"You mean that Edward tied Benjamin and the others to the church? Because Edward said that he wanted to listen to God's guidance at night, so I gave him the spare key. He has always been very devout, and everyone around him also felt that He has a good character, and I think he can be trusted, so I gave him the key. It's because I don't know people clearly, but it's a bit too much for you to blame me."

"Then are you familiar with this passage?" Yan Zhijin pushed the phone in front of him, and on the screen was the note that appeared in the room on the day Qi Li'an disappeared.

"What does this have to do with me?" Snow's voice was filled with anger, "What do you mean?"

"This series of incidents was planned by you and him together," Yan Zhijin said firmly, "No, it can be said that many methods were planned by you."