Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

Should I still eat... Su Yan's face was dark, and he ordered the dishes with gritted teeth: "Grilled yellow croaker, grilled fish balls, fried cod, fried flatfish, and two more skewers of Peppa pig skin, Peppa pork belly, and cold-mixed Peppa ears..."

The other two acted as if nothing had happened, and the main one said, "I don't understand what you are saying."

The atmosphere gradually became relaxed.

After all, there is nothing that a barbecue can't solve. If there is, just follow the two books on the menu.

An Qingyu looked around at the two people at the table, thought for a moment, and then asked bluntly, "Ever since you learned my identity, I can sense that you have no hostility. Let's get straight to the point. Can you tell me why you came to me? Also, why did you give me the head of the Nanda snake demon last year?"

Lin Qiye pointed at Su Yan.

Su Yan glanced at An Qingyu and told him the general situation of the case he was handling. He also revealed some of his own abilities to An Qingyu.

"What a miraculous ability! Any case reasoning is based on a cyclical and gradual process, like countless small links, one tightly linked to the next, to form a chain. And your divination ability is like being able to instantly simplify a long chain made up of dozens of small links into three large ones, and it's absolutely flawless. How could such an ability even exist in the world? It completely defies the power system I understand."

An Qingyu pushed up his glasses, looked at Su Yan with interest and said, "And you can even calculate the trajectory of my future destiny. I'm suddenly very interested in you."

Baby, I am also very interested in you, and I really want you to feel my passion... Su Yan looked at An Qingyu and nodded gently.

An Qingyu's expression froze. He quickly looked away and continued to think for a moment, then asked curiously, "But I really don't know anything about this case, and I didn't do it. Why did the second best fortune stick fall on me?"

Su Yan chewed a bunch of Peggy's skin and said, "I'm not sure, but the hexagram can't be wrong. You must have the key information for the third best fortune. Maybe you saw something, or maybe you picked up something while collecting junk. As long as you can tell me, I can deduce the third one based on it."

An Qingyu frowned and fell into deep thought.

Lin Qiye looked at the gentle An Qingyu and suddenly thought of the schizophrenia patients in Sunshine Mental Hospital. Then he recalled the scene when he first met An Qingyu last year, when his face was covered in blood and he was frantically moving towards the snake demon parasite. So he asked in an uncertain tone:

"An Qingyu, is it possible that you did it? I mean, for example, if you have a second personality inside you, and when it appeared, you were suppressed, and when you woke up, you had no memory?"

Well done, Lin Qiye!

Su Yan whipped out his long knife, his eyes lighting up as he said, "The case is solved. That's it. You can kill yourself."

"Don't...don't make trouble."

An Qingyu carefully pushed the long knife away from his neck and started thinking hard.

Dead brain, think quickly!

Although I don’t know why, this pervert really wants to kill me. If I die, you can’t live either!

Is there something in my memory, or is there something I picked up?

At this moment, An Qingyu thought of the female corpse on the top floor of the police station. He had lifted the white cloth and took a look at it with [The Only True Solution]. There was no injury on the body, but there was a very weak but very special aura fluctuation on the body.

That aura was one he had never seen before, but because it was too weak and had little research value, he did not steal the body at that time.

No, I have felt that breath before. Although the feeling is a little different, it actually comes from the same source.

Unlike ordinary people, those with powerful memories possess a rather mysterious method of memorization. Some rely on reference points, others rely on key information, and still others perceive everything in the world as if it were in a state of flux, like the ever-changing universe of stars.

This was the case with An Qingyu. When he captured that mysterious point, the memory hidden in his mind suddenly began to flow.

That day, there was a gentle breeze, the sun was shining, the temperature was just right, the vendor selling candied haws was calling out... and there were the sounds of bells.

The smell of stinking lilac flowers, the smell of floral water... mixed with the smell of scallion pancakes.

Found it, I've seen her!

An Qingyu suddenly brightened up, quickly organizing his thoughts and calmly saying, "I've thought of something. It might be what you call a lucky number."

"Ah? That's...that's great." Su Yan sheathed the knife expressionlessly.

You just wanted to say it was a pity, I'm really sorry that I couldn't die in your hands! An Qingyu coughed lightly and said in detail:

"A few days ago, I sensed a presence on the road near the school. It came from a scallion pancake in a girl's hand. It was the same scent as the one from the corpse on top of the police station. This girl and I went to the same school, and she was a bit of a celebrity there, but I don't know her name."

Su Yan sat down and continued to eat the skewers, and asked, "What are his characteristics? Why is he a famous figure?"

"Other people either go home on their own after school or are picked up by their parents, but she is different." An Qingyu narrowed her eyes slightly and continued:

"Every day after evening study, a black cow would come to pick her up. I even secretly studied that black cow, but I didn't find anything unusual."

Su Yan and Lin Qiye were both stunned and looked at each other.

"Jiang Qian?"

In an instant, the Bagua on Su Yan's palm suddenly lit up, spun rapidly for several times, and then froze.

The third one is the best.

Su Yan gasped, stood up, and ran towards the southeast: "Lin Qiye, hurry up, Jiang Qian's Gu is about to hatch!"

"incubation?"

Lin Qiye was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly reacted, felt his scalp tingling, and ran after him.

"An Qingyu, hurry up, we need your ability." Su Yan shouted from afar.

"I'm not going. This has nothing to do with me." An Qingyu smiled, picked up the beer on the table and took a sip, showing a happy expression.

Su Yan's face darkened, he looked around, rushed into the shadow corner, grabbed a gray mouse, and activated the "Rat" rune at maximum power.

The next second, An Qingyu, who was sitting at the table, was stunned. He suddenly jumped high, rotated 720 degrees in the air and landed on the ground. Then, in the shocked eyes of the kebab boss, he chased after him while doing crazy backflips and splits.

An Qingyu: ???

"So it's you who did it. It hurts, it hurts... I'm going, I'm going, I'm going, I'm going, I'm going!"

Chapter 189 An Qingyu, rest in peace.

In the southeast of the old city, in the area bordering the new city, stands a whole row of uniquely styled two-story Western-style buildings.

The small Western-style buildings are quite large and arranged in an orderly manner. Every household also has a nice small courtyard of some square meters.

Ten o'clock at night.

In a small courtyard, a girl wearing a red and white school uniform and looking like a student is carefully taking care of a cow in the yard.

Pour fresh and clean grass into the trough, and then get clean water and put it into the bucket beside it. While the black cow is chewing the grass, get some warm water and use a soft-bristle brush dipped in water to start from the cow's back and brush all parts of the cow's body in turn. When he is almost done, he takes out a woven bag and pretends to pick up a large pile of cow dung into it with disgust.

"Moo!" Black Bull picked up the rice bowl and held it to her face, chewing it in his mouth.

"I won't eat it. You eat it."

Jiang Qian rubbed its head affectionately and felt particularly relaxed.

Ever since she met the ghost-faced man until the period before the New Year, she was often in a state of high tension. She didn't dare go home alone at night and often suffered from insomnia. As soon as she closed her eyes, she would see a terrifying monster with scarlet eyes and a flicking tongue.

She was already exhausted, but there was nothing she could do.

But the moment he saw Brother Hei at Sister Hongying's house, his heart was instantly filled with a sense of security, a sense of security that only arises after experiencing hardships together.

After applying many times, Sister Hongying gave Brother Hei to her.

From then on, every night after evening self-study, an extremely strong black bull would appear at the school gate to pick me up.

She rode a cow on the way home. She never worried about bad guys, gangsters, or people with ghost faces, and her insomnia problem completely disappeared.

To me, the appearance of Brother Hei is like an extremely precious gift. He has become my family and is irreplaceable.

Jiang Qian smiled and settled Heige down, then walked lightly back to the bedroom on the second floor, changed into pajamas and prepared to go to bed.

Before turning off the lights, her eyes subconsciously swept towards the scallion pancakes on the table. Her body suddenly paused, and then she swallowed quietly, unable to hide her greed.

In order to avoid being accused by Grandma Ling of having a big appetite, she said that her family members and classmates liked to eat it too. She took one piece a day at the beginning, and now takes five pieces a day, and she eats them all up by herself.

"Why are Grandma Ling's scallion pancakes so delicious, but I seem to be the only one who likes them. My classmates don't like them, and neither do my parents."

Jiang Qian almost uncontrollably picked up the remaining half of the pancake and prepared to swallow it with water.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound suddenly coming from under the window. Jiang Qian was stunned and pricked up her ears.

"Is this it? Climb up and take a look."

"I'm not going. Are you planning to use the excuse of trespassing to hack me to death?"

——clang, the sound of a long sword being unsheathed.

"You said it yourself, this yard is also a private residence. You rapist, get killed!"

"Hey, are you two annoying? Are you still doing your business? If you want to fight, go to the martial arts training room!"

Pervert, pervert?!

And he was a rapist armed with a weapon, right in my yard... Jiang Qian was suddenly startled, and her heart began to beat violently.

Why isn't Brother Hei making any movement? Has he been attacked?

Jiang Qian hurriedly activated her sense of smell, but the onion fragrance from the scallion pancakes in front of her was too strong, completely covering up the smell of those people.

In panic, there was some movement.

The noise outside stopped abruptly, and then there was the sound of clothes rubbing against the wall.

Someone was climbing up the wall. I couldn't shout. My parents lived on the first floor. The criminals were armed with sharp weapons and they couldn't defeat them... Jiang Qian was terrified and her legs went weak.

But thanks to the experience of the incident with the ghost-faced man, Jiang Qian managed to suppress the fear in her heart in a short time. She gritted her teeth, picked up her mobile phone to send an alarm message, picked up the 20-kilogram dumbbell by the window, and hid by the window.

Greater strength is what she gained after awakening the Harmless Forbidden Ruins, in addition to her sense of smell.

Every second of time seems to pass like a year.

A black shadow slowly and quietly appeared outside the glass window, like a ball of thick ink, instantly blocking the moonlight coming in.

The dark shadow peeked inside and the deep voice sounded again.

"Let me make this clear first. I don't have any ether with me. It's going to hurt a lot. You two have to hold her down and don't let her struggle."

"That's not good, can you knock him out?"

"Hey, is this okay? Sorry, I didn't think of that. I used to do it with corpses."

The drug...it hurts...hold me down...struggle...corpse...Jiang Qian pursed her lips and leaned against the wall, her left hand tightly covering her mouth, her heart filled with turmoil.

The next second, her eyes suddenly showed fear.

"Bah."

In my sight, a vine slowly emerged from the windowsill, covered with small white ice particles. In the blink of an eye, the vine stretched half a meter and then flexibly wrapped around the window handle. With a crisp "click", the handle was unscrewed.

Forbidden Ruins.....will there be a rapist in the forbidden ruins?

While I was dazed, the window was slowly pushed open by a pair of slender hands, and a head quietly poked in, with its facial features hidden in the darkness with its back to the moonlight.

His head paused for a moment, as if he had realized something, and without warning he suddenly turned around and looked straight at her.