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

Baili Pangpang suddenly thought of something, and hurried forward to hold him back, his face solemn, saying:

"Uncle, I have something else to ask you."

"ask."

"You've lived here for a long time. Have you ever seen a lady in flowing white clothes, the kind that crawls into bed at night..."

Li Deyang's face darkened, and he shook his arm away in disgust: "You are so young and you don't learn your lesson. You still want to go to the white-clothed lady. Do you think this is a club?"

"That was not what I meant......"

"It doesn't work, go back to sleep."

Li Deyang shook his sleeves and left, leaving behind the disheveled Baili Pangpang. He pouted and stood at the door looking to the end of the corridor. The corridor of the tube building was deep, and it was so dark in the distance that you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

Baili Pangpang shuddered and quickly ran into the room.

Six beds and sleeping bags were neatly laid out in a bunk bed style. Su Yan and others had already gotten in, leaving An Qingyu still holding a pen and paper to write and draw.

Baili Pangpang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are you guys going to sleep like this? Don't you want to go to the bathroom before going to bed?"

"Didn't we have sex in the wild just now?"

Baili Pangpang went to pull the zipper of Lin Qiye's sleeping bag: "I didn't dare to go into the woods just now. Now I want to go out for a walk. Qiye, come with me."

"I'm not going. It's too cold!" Lin Qiye dozed off in his sleeping bag.

At this moment, Cao Yuan sighed and crawled out of the sleeping bag: “Qi Ye is very tired, let him sleep well, I will go with you.

Hey, you make me look very ignorant... Baili Pangpang looked at Cao Yuan with resentment.

The struggle for the crown prince has always been like this... Cao Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

................

There were only four people left in the house.

Lin Qiye curled up in his sleeping bag with his eyes closed. The environment was comfortable, but his mind became clearer. He kept reviewing some things that were about to happen in his mind. The more he thought, the clearer his thoughts became.

Finally, I couldn't help but unzipped my pants and came out again, and asked:

"Su Yan, what exactly is that female ghost in white that we saw tonight? Why doesn't she have any life energy? And I noticed that you're not curious at all. Do you know anything?"

Su Yan rolled his eyes in his sleeping bag.

Su Yan did not have a fortune-teller during this trip to Fengdu, because there was really no need.

The return of the King of Fengdu is a foregone conclusion. The six reincarnations are also of paramount importance to the gods of Daxia. Tianzun has been sorting it out behind the scenes for many years, and the thread is clearly visible, with only the last key step left.

Under the control of Tianzun, the team actually did not even have the qualifications to be involved. They were more like spectators passing by. There was not even a trace of dangerous variables on this trip.

Moreover, there is a new guy in the team.

Brother Zhua has been training in Beijing for more than a year and is now able to take care of the team on his own. In this case, Su Yan is of no use here at all. He returns to Cangnan from time to time to stay for a few days, leaving the opportunity to train to his partners who are in urgent need of growth.

Of course, this has absolutely nothing to do with best friends being clingy!

The relationship between me and Sister Hongying is very pure now.

It’s just holding hands, rubbing feet, and kissing each other every day. It’s not often, just a few times a day, and only about ten minutes each time. Our friendship is pure and innocent!

So, who would think about a pure good friend every day for no reason?

Having said that, there is another reason, and it all comes down to Lin Qiye not being able to do it.

This "no" means that Lin Qiye cannot know some things about this trip.

Because there is an extremely important person in Fengdu, who is involved in the causal line with Lin Qiye, and it is an extremely rough causal line. Su Yan does not want to mention this and be stared at by Azathoth all day long.

Furthermore, Tianzun’s plan is the most confidential of secrets, so if you can avoid saying it out loud, try not to reveal a single word.

There is not only one powerful person like the Emperor of Fengdu in this area, but also many Western gods who are like poisonous snakes hiding in the dark, always watching closely. Once the plan is leaked, the situation will be difficult to control.

Seeing Su Yan pretending to sleep, Lin Qiye picked up a pillow and threw it at him, saying, "Even before the troops move, the counselors must make plans first. Could you please tell me your fortune?"

Su Yan just waved his hand: "No, no, I'm too sleepy."

"Even a small fortune telling, the kind you can share."

“zzzZZZZ~~~”

An Qingyu stopped writing at the table and suddenly asked curiously, "Qiye, was Su Yan also used to being so secretive?"

Lin Qiye complained, "Not really. Although he was quite stubborn before, at least he would give me some predictions. This time he didn't say a word, and I felt uneasy."

Be scared, I'll scare you to death... I have saved all the videos of you playing poker with Zhenzhen, Aiai, and Lianlian. Now I have the evidence in my hand, and I will be the emperor of the fifth team from now on.

Ruling from behind the curtain!

Chapter 298 Marriage Sign

An Qingyu suddenly became interested.

He frowned and sat quietly under the dim light. After thinking for a long time, he raised his hand and gently touched his chin, and said in a serious tone:

"If Su Yan always revealed something in the past but kept silent this time, then there are only two possibilities.

"Firstly, this matter is beyond his ability to speak. If he were to speak, it would very likely lead to extremely serious consequences, as serious as the critical situation in the Cangnan Divine War."

Lin Qiye was startled and sat up hurriedly: "What, so serious!!"

"But it's probably not." An Qingyu added.

Lin Qiye: (▼ヘ▼#)

I hate people who breathe heavily when talking the most... Lin Qiye glared at him speechlessly and dived back into his sleeping bag.

"After all, considering Su Yan's laid-back attitude, I think it's the second case." An Qingyu glanced at Su Yan and said in a deep voice:

"In other words, the security of this operation is very high, so high that Su Yan believes it is 100% safe, and even wants to go back every day to be with his little wife.

"But you have to know that in the missions that the Night's Watch is in, which are full of uncertainties, any mysterious factors may appear without warning and wipe us out. In theory, there is no absolute safety.

"Unless... there's a big boss behind this operation who's secretly watching, or even participating in, or planning it. And it has to be the kind of big boss that Su Yan can feel completely at ease with?"

"Zi La~"

Su Yan unzipped his pants and sat up expressionlessly.

I didn't say a word, but you kept guessing. Can't I sleep? And why did you call her my little wife? I'm just her good friend!

The most infuriating thing is that he guessed it quite accurately. How can I seek justice for this?

An Qingyu looked at Su Yan silently, and suddenly an expression of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face:

"From the moment you entered the door to the moment you went upstairs, you looked at that uncle a full seventy-six times. This rules out the possibility that you were simply attracted to his body. Could it be that..."

Whoosh-!

A pillow suddenly flew up and hit An Qingyu's face. Su Yan raised his finger and made a "hush" gesture.

Can't you just say it casually? Are you worried that someone is eavesdropping, or is it that someone has been eavesdropping all the time... An Qingyu nodded and said no more.

Shen Qingzhu lay in bed, looking at An Qingyu as if she were a monster, her heart filled with shock. "What kind of person is this? With such little information, he can guess so many things?"

Moreover, his speculation was by no means random conjecture. It seemed that in his eyes, Su Yan was a piece of sophisticated code that followed logic. Once there was any abnormality in this code, he could follow the deviation and infer everything that happened behind it.

Is this our team's military advisor? How terrifying.

An Qingyu noticed Shen Qingzhu's gaze and understood what he was thinking. He pushed up his glasses and said with a smile, "Don't look at me like that. It's just deduction. The main reason is that Su Yan was completely defenseless against me and expressed everything naturally, which made deduction much easier."

Elegant, so elegant! Shen Qingzhu felt a sense of approval in her heart.

Su Yan sat up and said, "Okay, I'll give you a fortune stick so that you don't have to think too much."

Lin Qiye nodded repeatedly.

Su Yan pretended to think for a moment, then slapped his thigh and said, "Got it!"

The note was handed to Lin Qiye.

——When the ghost gate opens, you will see the other side, and the mortal heart will cast an iron palm on the underworld; the old friend has waited for thousands of years, so don’t let down the black hair that illuminates the underworld.

"This fortune has a lot to do with you. Think about it yourself."

"For me?"

Lin Qiye took the note, examined it carefully for a moment, and was a little confused.

Isn't the team's mission to clean up the queen ant? Why is there something about ghost gates, the underworld, and black hair on this note? It's so creepy!

"show me!"

An Qingyu and Shen Qingzhu no longer felt sleepy in an instant, and they crowded around Lin Qiye and began to scratch their heads.

When there were no fortune sticks, An Qingyu could use his imagination to make some random guesses, but with this vague and ambiguous hint, his thinking became solidified in a small circle, unable to form a clear and coherent logic, causing him to become confused.

Shen Qingzhu pondered for a moment. "I don't understand the first sentence. The second sentence, 'A mortal heart casts an iron palm into the netherworld', does it mean that Qiye, you should be more ruthless and send your enemies directly to the netherworld when you meet them?"

Lin Qiye looked at him confusedly and asked embarrassedly:

"My old friend has waited for me for a thousand years, yet I still do not want to let my youth go to waste... Why do I feel like this is a marriage fortune?"

Ghost Gate, Netherworld, Black Hair… Shen Qingzhu touched his chin, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, “I know! This is indeed a marriage fortune stick. Your marriage is far away in the sky, but it is also right before your eyes. Qiye, you will be blessed!”

Su Yan took a sip of water, looked at Shen Qingzhu with a half-smile and asked, "Oh, who do you think it is?"

Shen Qingzhu clapped his hands confidently and said decisively, "It's that female ghost in white!"

Lin Qiye: ???

"puff!"

Su Yan sprayed An Qingyu with water and waved his hands at An Qingyu's resentful eyes:

"Very good analysis, please continue."

Lin Qiye was so upset that he almost peed himself. He wailed, "Why is my destiny to be with a female ghost? And that female ghost in white doesn't even have a head, so where did her black hair come from?"

"Qiye is right, that female ghost does not have black hair." An Qingyu nodded, his face solemn, and said uncertainly:

"Could it be...the Queen Ant?"

"That's even worse than a female ghost!" Lin Qiye threw the note to the ground in grief.

At this point, Lin Qiye suddenly felt a chill. He touched the back of his neck and asked, "Su Yan, what exactly is a ghost? Why didn't you chase after that female ghost in white today? You could have easily slipped behind her!"