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

"......Yes, why do I want to see it so much?" Su Yan was also puzzled.

I have been watching the Spring Festival Gala ever since I can remember. Every year I complain that the gala is getting worse, but I still stay in front of the TV on time every year.

Maybe it's a habit, or maybe the sentiment hasn't changed, or maybe it's because watching the Spring Festival Gala can help me find the real feeling of the New Year.

"—eat the fruit plate."

Hongying came over with a colorful fruit plate in her hand, smiling gracefully, and said:

"Although there's no Spring Festival Gala as you mentioned, our team has a very interesting show every New Year's Eve, which only happens once a year."

Su Yan instantly became interested:

"What kind of program is it? Is there a dance series? Lin Qiye is very good at house dancing. Many people in the class have seen him."

Lin Qiye spit out a mouthful of soda two meters away, coughing and shouting in a hoarse voice:

"It's not me, I didn't!"

"It's you, right? Look, the video is still online." Wu Xiangnan handed him the phone.

"[High Tenor Version] Boys are so sweet, love cycle, Tengger version."

More than 60 million views, more than 3 million likes, 2.6 million reposts... Liked, saved, and reposted.

Lin Qiye's eyes widened instantly, and his whole body froze in place, as if struck by lightning.

"...Sister Hongying, are all the Star Blades locked up?" Su Yan held Hongying tightly, his eyes tense and feeling very guilty.

Hongying glared at him amusedly and comforted Lin Qiye, "Qiye, it's okay. Just ask the captain to find someone he knows to delete it for you. I guarantee it will be completely deleted from the entire internet."

Lin Qiye: ╯-_-)╯~═╩═╩═~

"Is everyone here?" Chen Muye walked over, glanced around, sat down, and said with a smile:

"The annual mystery appreciation conference has begun. It can be novel or terrifying. In the end, everyone will choose the most bizarre one to win the biggest red envelope of the year. Everyone must name one."

Su Yan raised his eyebrows speechlessly, thinking that this activity was really in line with the entertainment activities of the Night Watchmen. It was really boring.

I am a handsome man of my generation, a descendant of Fuxi, and I would actually gather with a group of people to tell ghost stories on New Year’s Eve?

Are you kidding? Do I look like someone who has so much free time?

ten minutes later.

Su Yan showed a look of surprise on his face, and kept saying "and then what, and then what", actively joining in the fun.

Listen to ghost stories,

It’s really interesting!

The night watchmen’s ghost story library is so rich, and every ghost story is a personal experience and real-life event, and the horror level is much more thrilling than "The Grudge" and "The Ring".

Of course, it is still inferior to "The Old Corpse in the Mountain Village".

That thing traumatized my childhood when I watched it as a kid, and decades later when I watched it again out of frustration, it became a fucking trauma for me in my middle age.

Chen Muye's voice was faint and echoed all around:

"This one is listed in the Night Watch's Mysterious Atlas 103. It's called 'Ghost Holding Hands.' It comes from a folk legend. If you accidentally put your hands or feet outside the bed while sleeping at night, it will pull you under the bed..."

Hongying and Si Xiaonan huddled together tightly, their eyes wide open, playing a song that was both bad and enjoyable to listen to.

Zhao Kongcheng: "Let me tell you a story. When you sleep late at night with your back facing the door, a mysterious person with long flowing hair will lie behind you..."

Leng Xuan: "When I was doing my doctorate, a female student at school jumped off a building because of a pornographic rumor. On the seventh day after her death, she quietly crawled back..."

Lin Qiye's face darkened: "There is a pig demon in Gao Village, his name is Su Yan."

"I won't tell you about it. The most terrifying and mysterious thing I've ever encountered is the Nanda snake demon. Everyone knows it." Hongying blinked.

"Su Yan, it's your turn."

Su Yan's face was solemn. After a moment's silence, he said, "I have heard of a mysterious legend from another world. It is said that at least a billion people in that world are under his control and cannot extricate themselves."

"More than one billion?!" Everyone was shocked.

The mystery that can control more than one billion people is at least at the level of destroying the world, and is on the same level as the fog surrounding Daxia.

Su Yan's voice was deep, he narrowed his eyes, and spoke slowly: "It is said that this mysterious being disappears into the frozen abyss every spring, and no trace of it is left.

As the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter change, the ice slowly thaws.

Until the end of the year, he will suddenly break through the ice, his cry spanning thousands of square kilometers, piercing the hearts of people, and instantly controlling everyone's thoughts."

"What a terrifying mystery..." Hongying opened her eyes wide, snuggled tightly in the sofa, and exclaimed with her hands covering her red lips:

"What does his cry sound like?"

"His cry..." Su Yan swallowed and spoke slowly:

"Aye ye ye ye ye le ha hu, aye ye ye ye le ha hu, I congratulate you on getting rich, I congratulate you on being wonderful~!"

Everyone: ?????

......

New Year’s Day, five in the morning.

The shrill alarm sounded, and everyone opened their eyes, no trace of sleepiness in their eyes.

Chen Muye looked around and found that the seats of Su Yan, Lin Qiye and Hongying were vacant, and the others were quietly waiting for his orders.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was serious: "Everyone prepare for action, and proceed according to the plan."

"Roger that!"

On the empty street.

The morning light had just arrived, painting the sky a warm orange-yellow.

Su Yan and Lin Qiye wandered aimlessly on the street, kicking the remaining fireworks debris on the ground.

Lin Qiye said depressedly: "If we just wander around like this, can we really lure out the enemy?"

"It should be possible, but you still have to be careful and don't get ambushed." Su Yan said vigilantly.

Whether the Ancient God Cult will attack Su Yan and Lin Qiye, and how many people will be dispatched, all depends on the enemy's plan.

Medusa is not to be feared, but this time the enemy should be aware of their strength and will most likely not let Medusa act alone.

We must always be on guard against sneak attacks from the sea, and we cannot let our guard down for even a moment.

"Su Yan, is your clone still with your aunt?" Lin Qiye suddenly asked.

Su Yan replied: "Yes, I won't leave in the short term."

"Your clone is a bit scary, so don't scare your aunt." Lin Qiye thought for a moment and warned.

"Don't worry, she won't be able to find me where I'm hiding."

......

"Get out of here!"

At his aunt's house, Yang Jin stood in front of the wardrobe with a frown on his face, pointing out the window.

In the wardrobe in front of him, a limp paper man suddenly rolled his eyes, as if he had used up all his strength to exhale a breath of foul air, and instantly turned into a weird poster.

Then, he stretched out his hands, folded himself twice, twisted his body, and struggled to crawl into the depths of the cabinet...

Yang Jin closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly clenched his fists.

Chapter 113: Forbidden Ruins, Crow's Mouth

Boom boom boom!

The flames of the explosion illuminated the sky, dyeing the night an orange-red color.

Against this shocking backdrop, three teenagers were running wildly on the street, their figures elongated in the firelight, forming three unique and distinct silhouettes.

"How could there be a strong man from the Sea Realm? I can't protect you even if I give my life. I just want to make some money. Is it easy for me..."

Shen Qingzhu kept snapping his fingers while complaining.

Every time he snapped his fingers, an air wall would appear out of thin air behind him, blocking all the hot flying objects splashed by the explosion.

"How would I know? If I knew there was a sea realm, I would have dug a hole and hid there long ago." Baili Pangpang was on the verge of tears, but he managed to cheer himself up and said:

"It's okay, it's not a big problem. Even if my four forbidden item masters, Earth, Fire, Wind and Water, can't defeat the Sea Realm, we can still hold them off together. Don't worry too much."

Just as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man covered in hard rock suddenly flew out from above the three people's heads and crashed into a low building.

Suddenly, bricks and stones flew, dust flew up, and a huge dust cloud was stirred up.

The corners of Shen Qingzhu's mouth twitched violently for a few times, and he said in surprise: "Is that the one who just flew over my head your forbidden object user?"

"Is that so?" Baili Pangpang's eyes flashed with panic, and he said reluctantly:

"It's not a big deal. Three forbidden item users can still hold off!"

boom--!

A figure covered in flames slammed heavily to the ground in front of the three people. His body bounced several times under the huge impact force, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

"..."

"No...it's okay." Baili Pangpang swallowed his saliva: "There are two more..."

Whoosh-!

Another figure, like a sandbag thrown suddenly by an invisible giant hand, fell heavily into the scattered buildings in the distance, immediately triggering screams.

Baili Pangpang's face turned pale with fright in an instant, and he opened his mouth to say something.

Shen Qingzhu suddenly covered his mouth and said in panic: "Brother, please stop talking, I really want to live."

"If you want to live, kneel down and beg me."

Suddenly a teasing voice was heard from behind. The three were startled and turned around in panic. They saw a burly middle-aged man standing not far behind them.

He was tall and muscular, and he was holding the neck of the last wind messenger in his hand.

The burly man smiled and pointed at Baili Tuming:

"My mission is only to kill him. If the others kneel down and beg me, I can spare you."