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

But he had never heard of the other one, the Law of Heaven and Earth that suddenly appeared in the boundless universe. It was definitely not in the current sequence, but was recorded in ancient myths.

But Zhao Kongcheng didn't dare to make any guesses out of thin air, because that guess was too shocking and he couldn't imagine it at all.

Zhao Kongcheng calmed down, lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took out the walkie-talkie from his pocket:

"It has been confirmed that both ghost-faced men are dead. Please call the logistics team." Zhao Kongcheng stared at the ghost-faced men's bodies again and reminded them kindly:

"Remember to ask the logistics team to bring two shovels."

Chapter 9: Where to make a wish?

"call."

Zhao Kongcheng stood beside the ghost face's corpse and took the last puff of his cigarette. He put the cigarette butt on the ghost face's tongue to extinguish it and threw it into its mouth.

Then he turned around with a serious expression and said in a serious tone:

"My name is Zhao Kongcheng, and I'm not a bad person."

Su Yan nodded, counting on his fingers seriously, and said:

"Well, my name is Su Yan. I'm single. I don't have a house, a car, or any savings. I can't afford the bride price. It's okay for me to marry into your family, but I have to have long breasts and legs, fair skin, and a beautiful face..."

Zhao Kongcheng: ???

What kind of blind date opening line is this? Is a burly old man like me supposed to be on a blind date with you? And how could you pick someone like me when you have nothing but good looks?

Zhao Kongcheng felt a little pain in his teeth. Just now, one of the two young men lowered his head and didn't speak, while the other looked at him with bright eyes. He felt that Su Yan should be easier to communicate with, so he chose to talk to him first.

That's great! One misstep will lead to eternal regret!

Five minutes have passed, and he's still counting on his fingers, mumbling something. He's already saying that he has a bad stomach and can only eat soft rice, the softer the better, and he should try to chew it thoroughly before feeding it...

No...are you making a wish here?!

Zhao Kongcheng's mind was a little confused for a moment and he couldn't get a word in.

Su Yan stated all his wishes, thought for a while and thought that there should be nothing left out, then nodded in satisfaction.

Zhao Kongcheng is quite polite. He never interrupted him from beginning to end. He is indeed a very nice person.

"I'm done." Su Yan patted Lin Qiye's shoulder and advised:

"Lin Qiye, it's your turn."

"Me?" Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment. He had been distracted by Su Yan's story about his dream of living off his wife. He shook his head and said:

"I don't have any dreams."

"Wait... wait a minute." Zhao Kongcheng's face turned green, and he quickly waved his hands to explain:

"I didn't ask you about your dreams, I just..."

"Can you wait a moment before talking?" Lin Qiye scratched his head, his eyes showing a hint of clarity:

"I want to get my schoolbag first. There are important things in it."

Zhao Kongcheng's words were interrupted. He paused and nodded helplessly.

Although this kid interrupted him, judging from his sensible look, he should be a child who is easy to communicate with. Wouldn't it be better to start with him?

"Su Yan, come on, help me get my things."

Lin Qiye quietly touched Su Yan's arm and winked at him.

Su Yan nodded and smiled casually:

"You go first, I'll catch up soon."

Lin Qiye looked at Su Yan deeply, then returned along the same path, stopping every few steps to wait for Su Yan.

Su Yan knew that Lin Qiye was preparing to run away.

The time has not yet come for Lin Qiye to join the Night Watch.

Only when this man was willing to sacrifice himself and protect Lin Qiye's small world with his life, was Lin Qiye moved and made a promise to protect Da Xia for ten years.

At this moment, the people Lin Qiye cared about most were his aunt and Yang Jin. He did not have much feeling for the love of his family and country. Even if Zhao Kongcheng said a lot of things, it would be useless.

Su Yan looked at Zhao Kongcheng, whose eyes were glazed over and he didn't know what he was thinking, and asked, "My classmate has already run away. How long are you going to stay dazed?"

"Huh?" Zhao Kongcheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and looked around.

Lin Qiye, who had already walked far away, saw Zhao Kongcheng stand up. His body instantly tensed up and he started running.

"Hey, I'm not a bad person..." Zhao Kongcheng stood there in a daze.

"If you want to recruit us, you have to deal with that guy Lin Qiye first. It's too late today. Remember to find me at the school gate tomorrow." Su Yan pulled the logo on his school uniform and said with a smile:

"It's easy to find, a key high school."

After Su Yan finished speaking, he left Zhao Kongcheng confused and rushed after Lin Qiye.

"..."

What the hell is wrong with these two people, are they mentally ill?!

Zhao Kongcheng looked at the two receding figures with a look of despair and fell into deep self-doubt.

Did I say anything? Didn't I just say a name from the beginning to the end?

Yes, there is also a sentence I am not a bad person...

"Do I look like a bad guy?"

Zhao Kongcheng touched his face somewhat unconfidently, reported through the intercom, and sat on the side of the road waiting quietly.

Today's incident was too important, beyond his ability to handle independently. With the captain absent, the deputy captain had to handle it.

"Shh-"

Not long after, five figures wearing black and red cloaks flew across the roof and landed next to Zhao Kongcheng.

"Brother Kongcheng, where are the people?" Hongying took off her cloak, revealing a pretty face that was both heroic and charming.

"Run away." Zhao Kongcheng sighed.

"Run away? What did you say to them?" Deputy Captain Wu Xiangnan frowned and looked at the place not far away in shock.

At this time, the logistics team was using shovels to shovel out the ghost-faced corpse stuck to the ground. Several people were disgusted by the remains and the stench and kept retching.

"I said my name is Zhao Kongcheng, I'm not a bad person."

"Gone?"

"No, don't I look like a good person?"

"..."

The five people looked at each other, then looked at Zhao Kongcheng with suspicion.

He had a sparse beard, a slicked-back hair, a cigarette dangling from his lips, a burly figure, and a knife in his arms.

Not to mention two high school students, even adults would have to walk around him if they saw him in an alley late at night, and look back as they walked, for fear that he would rush up and attack them.

"That's understandable." Si Xiaonan sighed and asked:

"Did Brother Kongcheng only say one sentence after seeing them? Did he leave any other clues?"

"We talked for about ten minutes." Zhao Kongcheng seemed to remember something and had a constipated expression on his face.

"Ten minutes and you still can't explain it clearly?"

"Yeah, it was that kid named Su Yan. He spoke for nine and a half minutes, and I only spoke for thirty seconds."

"What did he say?"

"Him." Zhao Kongcheng looked at the sky with a confused look in his eyes: "He made a wish here with me."

"???"

What does it mean to make a wish here? Are you the God of Santa Claus?

The five people looked at Zhao Kongcheng quietly, wondering what was wrong with Old Zhao today.

Wu Xiangnan rolled his eyes, took out a small notebook and pen and asked:

"You mean he has requests? That's great. Only with requests can we win him over. Tell me in detail and I'll take notes."

Zhao Kongcheng nodded, lit another cigarette and took a deep puff, his voice hollow and weak:

"He wants a beautiful woman with long breasts and legs, a beautiful face and fair skin."

"???"

"He has to be rich enough to buy him a big house."

"She has a soft body, a nice voice, and can do the splits..."

Zhao Kongcheng spoke for a full five minutes, and in the middle he began to count his fingers unconsciously, because there were too many words and it would be easy to repeat himself if he didn't count them.

The five of them were stunned for a moment.

It turns out that I really am making a wish!!

Is it so outrageous?

"No more?" Si Xiaonan asked with pursed lips.

"No more, just these one hundred and twenty-six." Zhao Kongcheng nodded slightly, and admired his good memory.

"Hiss." Si Xiaonan took a breath and looked at Hongying in shock:

"It's over, Sister Hongying, I'm coming for you!"

Hongying: ???

At this moment, the intercom in Zhao Kongcheng's pocket suddenly rang:

"Cangnan Team 136, please return immediately."

"The Ghost-Faced King...escaped!"

Chapter 10 Bonfire Space