The strange atmosphere froze the scene. The detectives shivered and finally came back to their senses.
They had handled many cases, but it was the first time they had encountered such a creepy scene. They instinctively felt an indescribable danger, an unknown danger.
"Devil …"
"Devil …"
They gasped and prepared to go in to investigate with their guns in hand. Just then, a detective with a full beard suddenly said, "It's him!"
"What?" The leading detective stopped in his tracks.
The detective was shivering and his teeth were chattering. His voice was filled with obvious fear. "Don't, don't go in!"
He paused and said, "I know this kid, no, the devil!"
"He's a devil?" The chief detective was confused and couldn't help but look at the little boy who was scared silly. He looked at the greenish face under the light.
He couldn't be the killer, right?
The other detectives had similar expressions, not understanding why their companion would say such a thing.
"The case I was in charge of was related to him! When he was born, there was a flu outbreak. Everyone in his family died within a few days. He was then adopted by an orphanage. In those five years, the orphanage suffered from fire, robbery, lightning strikes, and internal strife. Every year, thirteen people would die. It was called the paradise of the Grim Reaper. "
The bearded detective couldn't hide his fear as he recalled. "The year before last, the orphanage completely closed down because of the nickname" paradise of the Grim Reaper ". He was adopted one after another, but all the families that adopted him died in the end. Some had family conflicts, and the son killed his parents and then committed suicide. There were also accidents, such as being hit by a truck."
"And he, he, he's always been alive!"
His glorious deeds made the chief detective shudder. He tightened his grip on his gun. The carpet inside the door was just one step away, but he couldn't take that step. The other detectives were even more nervous. Their companion was a good character and never played pranks to scare people. He couldn't be lying about this.
Most importantly, they had more or less heard something related.
"What should we do?" The chief detective looked at the childish but greenish little boy again and couldn't help but ask his subordinates.
The bearded detective already had an idea. "Please, please bring holy water and invite the exorcist from the East!"
"Won't we be mocked?" The sheriff asked subconsciously. A senior detective was actually frightened by a murder scene and sought help from a priest and an exorcist!
"No one will say a word!" the bearded detective said firmly.
"Okay!" The sheriff was indeed a little nervous. His instincts told him not to rashly enter the villa.
After making two phone calls, he brought a few of his subordinates to guard the door and stared at the little boy. The more he looked, the more terrified he became. That was because there was no spirit in his eyes, as if he was a dead person. It was even more terrifying than the blood and messy internal organs around him. It was as if he could directly trigger the deepest fear in everyone's heart.
After a while, two cars arrived almost at the same time. The first to get off was a man in a black priest's robe. He held a coat of arms in one hand and a small glass bottle engraved with holy symbols in the other. After that, a Taoist priest got off the other car. He had a wretched appearance and a yellow beard.
"Oh, there's a strong evil aura here!" The priest raised the coat of arms high as soon as he got out of the car. His voice sounded like an aria.
The sheriff went up to him and flattered him. Then he repeated what his subordinates said and asked the priest to purify the place.
The other detectives entertained the exorcist from the east and guided him to investigate the Fengshui around the villa.
The priest opened the glass bottle and chanted the name of God. He strode forward and said solemnly, "Devil, go back to your hell!"
He walked into the villa and splashed the holy water in the glass bottle all over the little boy. His hair and face were wet, and the light was refracted to make the dark green fade.
The little boy seemed to be awakened. He groaned in pain and slowly squatted down.
The priest smiled proudly and turned around. He said seriously, "I've exorcised the devil."
The sheriff heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to say a few words of praise, he saw the crystal chandelier on the ceiling suddenly fall and hit him on the head.
Boom!
The priest fell to the ground on his back. There was a huge crack on his forehead. Red and white blood spilled all over the ground. His eyes were wide open, frozen with disbelief and extreme fear. He returned to the embrace of God without even making a sound.
The sheriff's mouth was open, and the words he wanted to say disappeared instantly.
Devil, it's really a devil. The priest was killed by the crystal chandelier after being splashed with holy water!
The detectives panicked and retreated. Some wanted to escape, some planned to hide, and some ran to the exorcist, looking at him with pleading and frightened eyes.
The Exorcist swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. The scene just now was too shocking.
He thought quickly and said anxiously, "He's the reincarnation of Death. This place has become hell. Run! We'll deal with it when the sun comes out tomorrow! "
I have to run away. My friend doesn't die I!
As soon as he finished speaking, the moonlit night suddenly became dim. Black clouds and mist lingered in the sky, as if a group of demons were dancing. The night sky was deep and strange, as if it led to hell or some horrible space.
A huge, mysterious, and majestic feeling emerged. Everyone present felt weak in their legs and trembled.
Is it really the reincarnation of Death?
Has the Death completely awakened?
At this time, the night sky that was "dancing demons" changed. A starry sky that was densely connected to form a galaxy appeared. It was vast and boundless, rippling like water. It didn't look like a real starry sky, but a projection of another universe.
The lingering black clouds and mist gathered and condensed into a dark vortex with muffled thunders.
The vortex tore apart the void and slowly split open. The inside was chaotic and dark, as if it was sucking in everyone's mind and consciousness.
"Death … No, it's the arrival of the Great Devil from hell!" The detectives cried in despair in their hearts.
In the chaos, a palace stood tall. It was natural and majestic, as if it had never changed. There was a name written on the horizontal board:
"Aquamarine Palace!"
"Aquamarine Palace …" The exorcist from the east opened his mouth bit by bit. He was shocked and stunned, and his mind was in a mess.
Is there really an Aquamarine Palace?
How could the Aquamarine Palace appear?
Rumble! The muffled thunder condensed into a single bolt, and it shook everyone present to the point that their ears went deaf for a moment. Then, they saw countless tiny black and white bolts of lightning erupt from within the ancient palace, and then they condensed into a bolt of lightning that seemed to be both black and white at the same time, and then it struck down with a bang!
The thunderbolt passed through the crack and illuminated the world, making the villa as bright as day.
Boom!
The thunderbolt struck the ground, but it wasn't scorched. Instead, a Taoist in indigo appeared. He was deep and natural, but he gave people the feeling of the most ancient and ancient!
"The Taoist of the Aquamarine Palace … An ancient Taoist … Could he be a Heavenly Lord …" The exorcist seemed to have fallen into a delusion. His legs could no longer support his body, and he fell to the ground softly. The detectives were similar, but they didn't have the corresponding thoughts.
As soon as he saw the Taoist in indigo, the little boy suddenly jumped up. His eyes were bloodshot and yellow, and a cry came from the corner of his mouth. He turned around and fled upstairs as if he had met a terrible natural enemy!
This Taoist in indigo was the incarnation of Mengqi's Primordial Spirit and Dharma Form. He came here to find the reincarnation of the Evil God Acheron, to recall his memory, and to find out the final whereabouts of Zhenwu the Great Emperor. He wanted to see if he had left anything behind, such as the General Principles of the Seven Strokes of Heaven Interception. With this, he could strengthen himself and increase his trump card to help him get rid of the Dominator. The best case scenario was that Zhenwu the Great Emperor had left behind some martial arts like "Let bygones be bygones"!
Therefore, he chose to use it in the Aquamarine Palace. First, he tried to hide the fact that he had mastered the "Dao Yi Seal". Second, he didn't want the Dominator to know that he had found the reincarnation of Acheron, so he could be more prepared!
Seeing that the little boy wanted to run, Mengqi's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of him. He stretched out his right hand, which was as white as jade, slender and powerful, and slowly pressed down.
No matter how the little boy tried to dodge, his right hand pressed on his forehead. "Changing Heaven and Hitting Earth, Reincarnation of Past Lives!"
In the dark sea of his soul, countless memory fragments jumped up and flashed with boundless images. Mengqi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He took a step back and looked into the eyes of the little boy.
Countless images flashed through the eyes, making it difficult to tell what was real. The little boy opened his mouth and said in a cold but sacred voice, "You actually found one of my reincarnations …"
After more than a hundred thousand years, the consciousness of the Evil God Acheron reappeared in the world!
He paused and his voice suddenly became sharp.
"The Principles of Karma!"
"You have the characteristics of the Principles of Karma!"
"Your skeleton fell into my hands, but to me, it is only for a moment." Mengqi ignored the surprise of the Evil God Acheron and said calmly, "I just want to know, where did Zhenwu the Great Emperor go? Did he leave anything behind? "
"Zhenwu?" Faced with the Principles of Karma, Acheron was a little afraid. Even though Mengqi was just a beginner, there were many mysteries that he could not grasp. "After he caught me, he used my divine body to understand the Way of Life and Death and created the Method of Reviving the Dead. But then he suddenly thought of something and brought me back to the bank of the Nine Serenities Acheron."
"When I got there, I understood that Zhenwu remembered a certain sentence from the Heavenly Primogenitor and found a path that was uncertain but hopeful. So, with me as a guide, he reversed the Acheron and found the Origin of Life and Death. He stepped into it and disappeared."
"The Origin of Life and Death?" Mengqi frowned.
What was this?
He had been using the Yuan Xin Seal to sense the little boy's mind. He had made progress in this Divine Skill. But the boy had just regained his memory and was weak, so he was not afraid of being deceived.
The little boy Acheron's eyes were red and yellow like waves. "I was born from the Acheron of the Nine Serenities and was one with it. But I only knew where it came from and where it went. It symbolized the Way of Life and Death. I didn't expect that the Acheron came from the Origin of Life and Death and went to the Origin of Life and Death …"
"Other than that, Zhenwu did not leave anything behind."
"He didn't leave anything behind …" Meng Qi was filled with disappointment. Zhenwu Great Emperor didn't leave anything behind!
"Why did you tell him the truth?" Mengqi asked as if to confirm.
Acheron sneered and said, "Why should I help him keep it a secret? Haven't I been tortured enough by him? "
Before his voice died away, a familiar and indifferent voice sounded in Mengqi's ears.
"Zhenwu's serial task is completed. The reward is the Primary Instruction of the Seven Strokes of Heaven Interception. You can comprehend it with your companions who have shared the task!"
The Dominator of Samsara in Six Realms? Mengqi was not surprised, only shocked.
What he had done could not be hidden from the Dominator!
Was it because the Aquamarine Palace had not shielded him? Or did he already know where the reincarnation of Acheron was and was waiting for him to expose himself?
Frustration surged in his heart. He had deep doubts about the Primary Instruction of the Seven Strokes of Heaven Interception.
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