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

Behind him, Tian Ling's eyes lit up, her breathing quickened, and she raised her fingers with trembling hands. The spider in her pocket leaped lightly, climbed up Su Yan's clothes, and silently slipped into his pocket.

"A good friend took Jiju to catch it, and it knew how to catch it!"

Su Yan nodded, without letting go, holding Hongying's little hand and walked out the door.

"Xiao Su..." Aunt Li reached out to stop him.

Su Yan stopped and said seriously, "Auntie, you misunderstood. We are just good friends and we are not holding hands."

The woman being led lowered her head and nodded vigorously: "Yes."

No, it's none of my business, and I didn't want to ask... Aunt Li was about to stop her, but Tian Ling pulled her back and asked:

"Auntie, they are good friends going out to do something together, why are you stopping them?"

"I haven't finished my work yet, how come he ran away? I'm not short of money."

Tian Ling looked at the figure walking away in front of her and suddenly laughed. They were still holding hands. This was so interesting. I'm so happy!

"I can make the decision on anything. Just tell me." Tian Ling was in a good mood.

"You can make the decision? Then sit down and I'll talk to you."

This led to fifteen minutes of heated discussion.

Tian Ling looked at Aunt Li expressionlessly, and finally couldn't help but smile. She tutted twice and said gently, "Auntie, please sit here for a while and don't move around. I'll go downstairs to get a shovel."

"Good."

.........

Cangnan City, Guanjiang Tower.

This Yangtze River landscape building, which is nearly 100 meters high, stands majestically, overlooking the rolling river, as if breathing with the heaven and earth.

roof.

Hongying and Si Xiaonan stood on the gatehouse, clinging to each other and holding up their phones to take selfies non-stop. They took and deleted, deleted and took selfies, over and over again, endlessly.

Zhao Kongcheng held a net bag in his hand, running left and right, jumping and moving, chasing a dancing butterfly.

Su Yan and Lin Qiye were more than ten meters apart. They sat on a clean platform to rest, gasping for breath from exhaustion.

It was the first time in my life that I saw a butterfly flying faster than an eagle, which was really an eye-opener.

"Qi Ye, which one is this?" Su Yan asked.

Lin Qiye took out a net bag made of spider silk, counted them and said, "This is the third one. Leng Xuan and Qi Mo are catching the fourth one. We can bring back at least five today.

"Luckily, these butterflies have special habits and never leave the area within a hundred meters of their birthplace. Otherwise, in such a vast world, finding them would be like looking for a needle in a haystack."

Su Yan nodded.

Relying on Tian Ling's sensory perception, she can accurately lock onto the butterfly's position as long as it is within a certain range.

The first butterfly was found in the rooftop ventilation duct of a love hotel, and the second butterfly was hidden behind the sofa in the deceased's home.

Then the third one inexplicably came to the top of the Guanjiang Tower.

After a long silence, Lin Qiye felt quite uncomfortable holding back, and could not help but whisper, "Su Yan, isn't it said that after the [Love Destiny Gu] is planted, only betrayal of the lover will give rise to the [Love Poison Gu]?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"What constitutes betrayal? Does falling in love with someone else count?"

"[Love Gu] can only restrain the body, but it can't control mental infidelity." Su Yan said:

"As long as you don't cross the final red line, there will be no problem."

Lin Qiye's face showed a pained expression, and his voice became even quieter. He asked, "But after the [Love Poison Gu] is born, it only has a range of a hundred meters. Since it hatched here, doesn't that mean they were doing something here at the time?"

Su Yan hummed and said, "The one who planted the Gu was a man, secretly a steel wool dealer. The wealthy woman he served rented out the Guanjiang Tower. The two of them made love on the rooftop late at night and eventually died naked on the rooftop."

Su Yan couldn't help but click his tongue twice, pointing at where Lin Qiye was sitting, and said, "I'll die right there in your place."

Lin Qiye jumped three meters away, his face turning green.

No wonder that bastard Su Yan was sitting so far away from him!

Lin Qiye rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "I can't understand why anyone would come to Guanjiang Tower..."

"This is not surprising. Many ancient people also enjoyed this. Watching the Yangtze River rolling and gurgling, they felt a sense of unity among people."

"Just keep talking nonsense!" Lin Qiye shook his head in disbelief.

"I have evidence. If you don't believe me, try this poem." Su Yan smiled mysteriously and read:

"The gate of heaven is broken, the Chu River opens, the clear water flows eastward and turns back here, the green mountains on both sides face each other, and a lone sail comes from the horizon.

"Just tell me whether this poem is wet or not!"

Lin Qiye stood there in a daze for a long time, a series of "?" slowly appearing above his head.

Just then, the sun set, and the light was like a burning flame, dyeing half the sky red, and shining on the surface of the river, as if the river water was also ignited and shining brightly.

"What a beautiful sunset, Su Yan, come and look!"

Hongying blinked slightly, her slender eyelashes raised, and the fiery red sky was reflected in her beautiful eyes.

Zhao Kongcheng stopped to rest, lit a cigarette in the setting sun, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth in the curl of smoke.

"I feel that today's sunset is particularly golden." Lin Qiye was surprised and took a photo with his mobile phone, intending to take it back to show his aunt.

Su Yan sighed silently and remained silent.

In the sight of the firelight, the golden miraculous power that enveloped Cangnan was slowly collapsing, and wisps of golden mist floated above the city like silk threads, making the sunset look particularly golden.

Su Yan pondered for a moment, took out his cell phone and sent another text message.

"I can't worry about that anymore. Let's continue trading tonight... If things don't work out, just say you're spending the night out with a female classmate!"

Chapter 207 Chen Muye and Shiva's Resentment

Half a day of hard work.

It was already the hour of Xu when everyone returned to the office.

Chen Muye, who has always been frugal, did not cook dinner this time. Instead, he ordered a table full of delicious dishes from the restaurant.

Si Xiaonan was so happy that he shouted that the captain finally stopped being stingy. Hungry Dragon roared and started a fierce fight with Hongying over the ownership of the crab.

Chen Muye didn't eat much and left the table early.

After dinner, Su Yan cleaned up the table and went into Chen Muye’s office alone.

A desk lamp cast a soft light. Chen Muye lowered his head, concentrating on writing something. Seeing him come in, Chen Muye just nodded slightly, his eyes still fixed on the paper, without saying a word.

Su Yan sat beside the sofa, his eyes lowered, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the edge of the sofa.

The way Team 136 gets along is completely different from that of many other teams. The trust and care between them go far beyond ordinary colleagues and the relationship is more like family.

And in this family, it is Chen Muye who shoulders the responsibility.

A parent who is always at the forefront of the battle, but usually willing to stay in the kitchen and be a warm-hearted parent.

But recently, this parent fell ill.

Su Yan observed him carefully and saw that he was pale and looked sick and listless.

The imminent collapse of [Mortal Divine Realm] caused his strength to decline every second, while the [Shiva's Grudge] he carried with him was getting stronger every moment. As one grew stronger and the other weaker, Chen Muye's spirit was under tremendous pressure all the time.

Chen Muye could hardly hold on any longer.

Waited for a while.

Chen Muye put down his pen, took a sip from a thermos cup, and said with a weak smile, "If you have anything to do, come to me. If you were beaten by Hongying, I can't help you."

"I just noticed that the captain didn't eat much, so I wanted to see what you were busy with."

Chen Muye smacked his lips helplessly. "Write a self-criticism. That afternoon, Tian Ling buried Old Lady Li alive under the bridge, with only her head sticking out. After she was dug out, she called the police. I thought I'd write this self-criticism in advance."

Su Yan's mind raced for a long time before he understood this sentence thoroughly, and he was immediately astonished.

That old lady Li tortured the entire team for a whole year. Su Yan suffered a lot from her during his internship, but he had no way to deal with it. Unexpectedly, Tian Ling came up with a solution in just a few minutes.

Tian Ling is truly an extraordinary woman!

Seeing his admiring eyes, Chen Muye panicked and quickly said, "Learn something good. I don't want to write self-criticisms every day. Besides, if I get complained about, my bonus will be deducted. The bonuses of everyone in the team will also be deducted."

Su Yan's expression froze, then his eyes cleared up instantly. He asked, "Are you still going to deduct the bonus? How much will it be?"

"One thousand for each."

Tian Ling is truly a jinx!!

Su Yan's face suddenly turned as dark as ink. In today's world, money is so hard to earn. Lin Qiye worked hard and acted all day long, but only earned 1000. And this woman deducted in one go?

I will reduce her food intake tomorrow. In the beef stew with potatoes, replace the beef with potatoes, and remove the yolks from the salted duck eggs!

"Are you really fine? If not, leave work early."

Su Yan refused to leave, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Captain, tell me the truth, how long can you hold on?"

Chen Muye was stunned for a moment, and quickly stood up and locked the door, then looked at Su Yan with a complicated expression.

"Tell me first, how much do you know?"

Su Yan thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I should know everything, ten years ago, [Shiva's Grudge], and some things about Qiye."

Chen Muye looked at Su Yan in shock. The reason he knew these things was that when he came to Cangnan for business ten years ago, he happened to encounter the "Shiva Grudge" that wiped out Cangnan City.

He was reborn after death and is the person at the center of the incident.

Even so, he only had a vague understanding of many things and did not know the full picture of the incident. It was not until the teacher came to Cangnan a few days ago that he learned from the teacher that Lin Qiye was the soul of Cangnan.

Thinking back to when he almost sent Lin Qiye onto the train to Beijing, he felt a surge of fear in his heart.

Su Yan actually knew everything?

Fuxi’s agent is amazing.

"Did you calculate all this?" Chen Muye handed Su Yan a cup of tea and asked quietly.

Su Yan nodded, his face solemn, and said, "You answer my question first. Before Cangnan collapses, will you collapse in advance because of Shiva's grudge?"

"That's not the case. I can still hold on for a month or so... But whether I collapse or not doesn't matter. It's just the difference between dying a few days earlier or later."