I Have Countless Skill Points

"You..." The black liquid suddenly turned into a burst of angry emoticons, "Why did you do this? Do you know that this will scare the snake?"

"Yes... I'm sorry, master! I was just thinking... since Sakyamuni is the master's enemy, the subordinates don't want to see Sakyamuni's disciples and grandchildren celebrating his birthday happily. So I sent someone to kill a hundred Eight monks as a congratulatory gift..."

Heiying stared at the middle-aged man curled up on the ground trembling with cold eyes, and was speechless for a long time. After a long time, Heiying said lightly, "It can be regarded as your intention, but this time is not an example. If you don't get my Before permission, you are not allowed to have redundant actions."

"Yes, thank you Master for your forgiveness..."

"The congregants you have developed have already frightened the snake. Let them all go into hibernation. If you can't dormant, you should sever your wrists and evacuate as soon as possible. I have already told you that developing ordinary people is just a waste of my strength. Even if you want to develop those We should also develop star fighters."

"However, it is so easy for Star Warriors to despair of the world. They are all brainwashed fanatics."

"Aren't you also a star warrior?" The voice fell, and the dark liquid slowly sneaked into the statue, and the statue gradually fell silent.

On the other side, in a cave, a little girl sitting next to the campfire suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were filled with coldness.

"What an idiot, it seems that I should go back to the Sea of ​​Clouds to restart the holy flame as soon as possible, Su Shi, let that idiot deal with humans, I hope you, an idiot, will stop being so stupid, buy me more time."

Before Xiao Ai's alarm clock rang, the cell phone rang suddenly.

"Wang Lan, we found it. We found Zha Shengming's Penguin and found a person who has a very close relationship with him, which is consistent with the time he knew and the time when Zha Shengming showed obvious abnormalities. And most importantly, this person has I haven't shown up for three days." Just got on the phone. Hu Qing's excited voice came from inside.

"Who is it? Did you find it?"

"That person's name is Jiang Wannian. We are asking people from the traffic control department to monitor and search. Jiang Wannian is the head chef of Mingcheng Hotel and a national special chef. I just rushed to Jiang Wannian's house... Wait, Wang Lan, you should come here, vomit--"

Wang Lan, who was brushing her teeth, paused in her hands, and looked at the phone that had interrupted the call with a wry smile on her face.

With that retching, it was obvious that the picture seen by the other party, Hu Qing, was not so beautiful and harmonious.

Wang Lan was no longer interested in having breakfast, so he flew in the air and came to where Hu Qing issued his position.

As the country's top chef, a member of the Jiang Provincial Cuisine Association, and the overlord of the chef of the Jiangcheng Hotel, Jiang Wannian is definitely a rich man. So it is only natural that his home is in the Jianhu villa area.

Wang Lan fell from the sky, but saw rows of guards bent over there throwing up.

"Wang Lan, you're finally here...Damn it, you're so freaking perverted. This Jiang Wannian... actually made his parents, wife and children into a full banquet...I...vomit!"

Wang Lan can't imagine that a person can be abnormal to such a degree, or that after believing in the true ancestor, he can annihilate human nature to such an extent.

In the living room, dozens of dishes of various delicacies are placed on a long banquet table. These delicacies are beautifully arranged and look like they come from the handwriting of senior chefs in big hotels. Because many days had passed, the food had deteriorated and gave off a strong rancid smell.

What catches the eye is the braised feet on the exquisite dinner plate, and the bone-bone barbecue on the side of the feet. Every dish is a part of the human body. From the limbs to the ribs, to the internal organs, they have all become delicacies that once exuded tempting aromas.

"Where is this Jiang Wannian? No news?" Wang Lan came out enduring the discomfort and asked.

"No, he disappeared seven days ago, but before he disappeared, he asked for leave from the hotel, which shows that he asked for leave on purpose. Most of the back kitchens in the hotel are run by his students, and it is rare for Jiang Wannian to take action. But once Jiang Wannian If you make a move, it is definitely entertaining a very important guest, or just encountering a challenge from your peers.

According to our investigation, Jiang Wannian likes fishing very much, and he has been fishing for more than ten years. After asking for leave that day, I went out, avoided the surveillance camera for a long time and never showed up again. Also, look! "

Hu Qing took out his mobile phone and clicked on it. The mobile phone filmed the scene in Jiang Wannian's bedroom. There was a statue on the place where the TV wall should have been. It is the same statue. It's just that one is well-made and the other is a Q version.

"Jiang Wannian's family also enshrines this evil god. From this, it can be inferred that he and Zha Shengming are indeed related. The two should have known each other while fishing, so one dragged the other into the water."

Wang Lan took a deep breath and nodded, "It should be like this, but the most important thing now is what is that evil god, and why ordinary people believe in it to gain a strange amount. Whether it is a strange beast, a demon, or us humans, power The systems are almost the same. Zha Shengming and the others seem to be another power system."

"Beep--"

While Wang Lan and Hu Qing were talking, a horn sounded between them in the distance. Looking up, a black car was slowly approaching. The car stopped, and Li Ge and Zhang Yeqiu got out of the car. .

"It seems that we are one step late." Zhang Yeqiu came to Wang Lan and smiled, reaching out his hand to shake Hu Qing's friendly hand.

"Why is Miss Xiaoqiu here? You also found Jiang Wannian?"

"Yes, the person who attacked Hanyan Temple has been closely monitored and traced. This person is Jiang Wannian. Jiang Wannian has certain similarities with Han Cheng. He suffers from a very rare disease, Sycamore Syndrome. The name is a bit of a mouthful, and it is very rare in the world.

For the time being, there is no effective treatment for medical students, but this disease is not fatal, but it is very painful when it occurs, and the whole body is very itchy, which is unbearable. Then the patient will scratch, and the scratching will become more itchy and itchy. Jiang Wannian has been suffering from this disease for almost a year.

I learned from his doctor that Jiang Wannian's condition is now at a critical turning point. Of the 22 people in the world who contracted this disease, 10 of them have died, and all of them committed suicide. "

"That is to say... this disease is not fatal, but it can make life worse than death?"

"We came here in a hurry after we found out. Now it seems that you have also locked Jiang Wannian through another channel?"

"How is the relationship between Jiang Wannian and his family?" Wang Lan asked.

"It's very harmonious. People who are familiar with them say that they have never seen them have a conflict. This time, it is said that Jiang Wannian took the whole family to travel abroad. It must be fake, right?"

"Traveling abroad? Drink, you're out of this world!" Hu Qing snorted coldly.

"Then it is certain that to believe in this evil god, you need to use your relatives to sacrifice, or you can only believe and accept that person if you kill your closest relatives. Their abilities are also superimposed by the number of people killed, and energy is gained through killing?"

"Oh, that's right." Li Ge suddenly took out a photo and handed it to Wang Lan, "This was found in the abandoned house of Han Cheng's hometown. He enshrined an evil god. We checked the information and found that this evil god is called Mi Mei. According to legend It is a demon from the generation of Yunhai, who was later suppressed by the Buddha."

Hearing this, Wang Lan's eyes lit up immediately, and the way he looked at Li Ge obviously thought of Li Ge.

"This can be figured out. It turns out that the case with the black-robed man is the same. Or is the black-robed man playing tricks?" Wang Lan suddenly realized.

"What black-robed man? Was it the black-robed man who disappeared without a trace after that time in the Star Martial Contest and then in the museum that caused the death of hundreds of people?"

"That's right, it's him. If that's the case, then the so-called True Ancestor is the evil god Qi Mei. Qi Mei was suppressed by the Buddha three thousand years ago, and the vessel for the suppression may be the demon-suppressing Buddha statue.

Yan Tong had an adventure in the space of the sea of ​​clouds, and also got the statue of the Demon Suppressing God to suppress evil spirits. Maybe, at that time, Qi Mei had already broken free but not completely escaped, maybe it was still inside the Buddha statue at that time. Then, the black-robed man appeared and snatched back the statue of the demon-suppressing god and released the demon.

The evil charm bewitched those desperate people and believed in it to become his slave. When those people gained energy and hope, they completely annihilated their humanity and did things like killing their closest relatives.

Like Jiang Wannian, who actually cooks dozens of dishes for his relatives, it is simply appalling. "

"Now Jiang Wannian has never heard from him, and there are no further clues from Han Cheng. It is just a condition of despairing of the world... so many people in Suzhou City, so many people in the world are living unsatisfactorily, it is too much to filter from this aspect. Is it difficult?"

"Han Cheng, Jiang Wannian, Zha Shengming, do they have anything in common?"

"One was betrayed by his wife, the other suffered from a disease that would make life worse, and the other suffered from domestic violence all the year round? Isn't the common thing that life is torture?"

"No, Han Cheng and Jiang Wannian are terminally ill. Moreover, both Han Cheng and Jiang Wannian were ordered by the mastermind behind the scenes to attack the monastery, and they joined this demon sect earlier than Zha Shengming.

Although Zha Shengming was one of them, he had just finished killing the whole family and received the power from the True Ancestor. And he met Jiang Wannian while fishing, so it should be Jiang Wannian's offline. At the beginning, what kind of channel did Xiemei want to develop believers? "

"Hospital!" Hu Qinglige and Zhang Yeqiu said in unison.

"I asked the intelligence department to immediately monitor more than a dozen hospitals in Su City, and screen out terminally ill patients. At least one person's identity has not been confirmed yet. The person who attacked the White Horse Temple."

"clear."

It was almost twelve o'clock when I left Jiang Wannian's house. Hu Qing put his arms around Wang Lan's shoulder and said enthusiastically, "Let's go, I invite you to dinner."

"The Superintendent Hotel?"

"Forget it, the superintendent's cafeteria is tired of looking for breakfast, I will call Xiaoling, and we will go out to eat together."

"It's because you're tired of eating. I don't have one. Besides, when you two go to dinner, shall I make light bulbs?"

"No, I really want to treat you to a meal. You just saved my life again. Besides, this scene reminds me of something."

"what?"

"When we first met, when you invited me to dinner."