I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 122 I'm as scared as if I didn't bring a textbook in high school (5K)

Listening to An Jianxiu's words, the expression on Bering's face did not change.

On the other side, after glancing at Bai Ling, An Jianxiu said, "The composition of the 'shadow' is the soul."

He pointed to his body: "It always wanted to replace me, but it was born with me. So it gave me a lot of strength, but I was always vigilant. I knew clearly that Shadow's purpose was to control this with a body."

"It is a work of art that astounds even the blue light, and it is a darkness that cannot be understood by common sense. If one day, the shadow jumps out of my body and completely controls my body, then on that day, it will affect the people around me. People are nothing less than a catastrophe!"

"It is a cruel, crazy, despicable scum. If it has a body that can move, it will inevitably spread its tyrannical desires on every piece of land. And if it gets a body, it will no longer Fear the blow of the soul, when the time comes it will be a wall of gold and steel, impossible to attack!"

As he said that, An Jianxiu looked at Bering sincerely: "So, Prophet, I urgently hope that you can take the knife and get rid of the cancerous tumor of Ying. This is not only because of me alone, but also because of other ordinary people. safety!"

When he said this, he looked a little anxious, as if he was really worried about it as he said.

At least Wu Xiaoya next to her could feel that this "girl"'s dejected appearance is really sad.

Bering, on the other hand, just stood silently.

His eyes jumped from An Jianxiu's body, and he didn't focus on him, but looked at a farther place, at the blue sky slightly leaked under the cover of the red curtain.

After a while, he looked away and looked at An Jianxiu again.

"Yes," Bering said slowly, "but not now."

As soon as the first half of the sentence was spoken, the expression on An Jianxiu's face was joyful.

But soon, the second half of Bering's sentence made An Jianxiu couldn't help frowning: "Isn't it now...?"

He looked at Bering in bewilderment, the bewilderment in his eyes was indescribable.

Bering said: "Mr. An, only you and... time know your true purpose and true face."

"I have no intention of making false claims with you. In fact, I came here not only to look for me, but also to look for you."

He looked at An Jianxiu calmly: "Since you want to make a deal, then I will do it with you. However, what you need to pay is not only Yaqi snake teeth. In addition, you have to pay extra Some price."

Hearing this, An Jianxiu's expression was a little ugly.

He said: "Don't you understand the value of Yamata no Orochi's teeth? There are..."

But before he finished speaking, Bering interrupted him: "Of course, that tooth is not only a token of the Nine Heads Sect, allowing them to cross eight heads and realize the ninth head, but it also opens a place." The key to the abyss."

"I know this, but something like this is not enough!"

Bering's eyes were aggressive: "I know exactly what you're thinking. Since that's the case, you should know that this is not something that can be achieved with just a tooth!"

After saying this sentence.

An Jianxiu's face changed slightly.

He glanced at Bering, and saw the undeniable determination in the prophet's eyes.

It was as if he had seen through his own purpose. When he spoke the first sentence, he had already been given the content of the follow-up conversation by the other party, as if a spotlight was shining on him, and he was naked thread.

This feeling made An Jianxiu very uncomfortable.

But there is no way, so far, he can choose too few trading partners.

As the boss of a company, An Jianxiu's goal of killing "Ying" cannot be too lofty.

In fact, after the shadow is resolved, right now, he has no less than three goals that he wants to achieve and achieve.

And one of the purposes is to occupy Ying in turn, and make his body the same as before Ying died, so that after Ying is gone, he can enjoy many extraordinary things that surpass human beings!
This sounds unlikely, but it's actually not impossible.

At least An Jianxiu was confident.

As for the source of self-confidence, it was because An Jianxiu knew very well that "Ying" loved her deeply.

This may sound narcissistic, after all, Ying and himself are almost the same person.But An Jianxiu knew very well that when Qing Guang practiced creating shadows, he added something full of... evil tastes to it.

An Jianxiu still remembers the scene at that time.

I was tied to the operating table, my whole body was bound by thick chains, and I couldn't move my body at all. Even my mouth was covered with a ball, and every part of my skin was rolling back like grinding pain.

He was very flustered at the time, because he was also a young boy who had just arrived in a big city, and every cell revealed an ordinary and ordinary atmosphere.

Perhaps the only commendable thing about An Jianxiu at that time was his appearance.

It made him feel sick.

Although it looks very feminine, in fact An Jianxiu is a fairly traditional and somewhat machismo guy.

Just thinking about the appearance of myself with such a face makes people feel a little overwhelmed.

Later, not long after.

Probably when he was in elementary school, Qingguang broke into his sight.

It has to be said that, unlike the Qing Guang that Bering met, on the other side he is a very charming guy.

On sunny days, Qing Guang always stood beside the rockery in the park as if he was in a panic, the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose shone strangely under the sun, and he dragged his large robe to the ground with his arms folded On, looking lazy and calm.

Whenever he looked around at the busy traffic and people coming and going, An Jianxiu could see the undisguised sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes, as if the thriving and prosperous scene made him He felt that it was very funny, and there was a cold indifference between his eyebrows and eyes.

This feeling shocked An Jianxiu, who was still a primary school student.

It was the first time he had seen such a guy who stood outside the society and was full of absurdity and ridicule in the world of common sense.

This feeling is probably only seen in neurotics and misanthropes.

But Qingguang is neither a psycho nor a misanthrope.

At least when An Jianxiu looked at him, he could clearly feel that although the tall man in front of him seemed to be mocking everything, he was not crazy, nor was he far away from the world. Instead, he was close to this society and behaved very elegantly. Take it easy.

This kind of independent, calm and calm feeling made An Jianxiu a little envious at first.

Now that An Jianxiu thinks back, he feels that he must have fallen ill, and that's why he looked at Qing Guang so directly at that time.

If he could go back to the past, then An Jianxiu would definitely give himself two big mouths, scolding himself for not studying hard and knowing how to hang out with dubious people all day long!
You see, the most you can do now is a company boss.Those who have really studied well have joined the strategy bureau to learn professional knowledge and strive to become professional hunters. Under the leadership of Director Wang, they are marching towards a better tomorrow!
Only myself, I can only lie on the empty gold mountain and treasures, regretting my stupid behavior in the past, and hating myself for not studying hard at the beginning...

So stupid!

Does money work?

Useless!

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world.

In An Jianxiu's memory, he still had a face-to-face meeting with Qing Guang.

"Oh?"

Qing Guang looked at An Jianxiu with playfulness in his eyes: "Where is the young man from?"

"Although it looks glamorous on the outside, it is unexpectedly dark inside." Qing Guang tilted his head, "It's a bit interesting."

"A guy like you might be a fish in a calm pool, but in the ocean, he might be a white shark."

After saying this, Qing Guang shrugged his shoulders and smiled like a self-deprecating smile: "Forget it, let him care."

"What's more important now is the choice of our Song Weilu and Mr. Song," he said in words An Jianxiu couldn't understand. I'm afraid it will be very interesting, right?"

"Oh, I heard that he seems to have a daughter?"

Qingguang smiled as if no one was around: "Interesting, why don't you take his daughter away? Anyway, he probably won't live long, just as I remember, there seemed to be a guy who wanted an experimental product to test the emotion of 'fear' guide……"

"If it succeeds, wouldn't that little girl turn into a porcelain vase that looks exquisite but is actually empty inside, and the fragments will scatter all over the ground when touched, which is shocking?"

Qing Guang stroked his chin, and said in a gentle voice, "It's worth looking forward to."

"Such a person will definitely become a glamorous hero, but after all, it is paper, and it will leak when you poke it. How much hope was given at first, and how much despair will be given later..."

"Oh, it's nice to think about that."

While saying something that An Jianxiu didn't understand, Qing Guang left.

This was the first time we met, and as soon as we met, I left a deep impression on An Jianxiu.

So much so that for a long time, he was actually imitating Qing Guang.

It is normal for children to choose the adults they see to imitate.

At least An Jianxiu thought so.

By the time I met An Jianxiu for the second time, it was already two or three years later.

It's just different from the first time, at that time, Qing Guang had a half-grown man with him.

That man is probably several years older than An Jianxiu, and should be an adult.

According to Qing Guang's introduction, he seems to be surnamed Wang, and he is a young apprentice who just started learning something from him some time ago.

"It's very interesting." When introducing this little apprentice, Qing Guang smiled elusively, "Teaching people this thing."

"How should I put it, as long as I think that he will return from his studies in the future and then rise steadily, it will make me feel very fulfilled."

He kept laughing as he said this, and never stopped.

Neither An Jianxiu nor the man surnamed Wang at that time understood what Qing Guang was laughing at.

In fact, even now, An Jianxiu didn't quite understand.

But he guessed that the surnamed Wang probably understood.

After all, not long after, the man surnamed Wang emerged, and climbed up to the position of director of the Countermeasures Bureau step by step.

He even launched a rebellious knife against Qing Guang.

This was something that An Jianxiu knew about later.

Anyway, that guy has a bright future ahead of him.

The third time I saw Qing Guang was about ten years ago. At that time, he was 15 years old, just the age before high school and ready to go to the big city.

It probably didn't take long before he and Qing Guang met again.

It's just that this time Qing Guang was different from the previous two times, he looked unusually gloomy and... irritable.

An Jianxiu even heard Qing Guang whisper softly: "Damn it!"

"The conversion of yin and yang is getting faster and faster. I have to prepare more, and I can't let that idiot destroy everything for me. I don't want to wake up and face a pile of mess. butt!"

An Jianxiu still remembers Qing Guang's expression when he said this.

Irritable and anxious, he didn't look as calm and elegant as he had shown before.

This made An Jianxiu a little scared.

It's like when human beings look under the abyss, they are often shocked by the bottomless darkness, so that their legs become weak and their backs feel cold.

An Jianxiu feels this way now.

But soon, he was discovered by Qing Guang.

After raising his eyes to see An Jianxiu, Qing Guang's expression froze slightly.

In the next second, he immediately changed his face again: "Oh, it's you!"

"Come here," he said kindly, "Have you not seen each other for a long time? Come and chat."

When he said this, Qing Guang's expression was very kind, and he directly deceived An Jianxiu.

Perhaps it was because the image of Qingguang in my memory was too attractive. In short, he had just entered the big city not long ago, and An Jianxiu, who thought it would be easy to live with a familiar person, lost consciousness after a while.

When he woke up again, he was already tied to the operating table, next to a "doctor" in a white coat, mask, and reflective glasses.

It was Qing Guang, and he was preparing something, sticky, like a thick porridge.

Seeing An Jianxiu wake up, Qing Guang chuckled lightly: "It's really time for you to come."

"I was worrying about how to solve the problem of alternation of yin and yang, but you just happened to appear in front of me."

As he said that, he said gently: "That's okay, anyway, your appearance looks very similar, then using 'Janus' mucus' on you and observing it later may completely solve my problem."

"Be happy about this. What you are injecting into your body now is something comparable to a god. If you can make good use of it, you will definitely become a new 'legend', a legend not inferior to Wang Weizheng..."

"At the same time, it will also become my nutrient."

With a smile, Qing Guang punched the thing into An Jianxiu's body, and at the same time said briskly, "I don't know if Song Weilu lied to me or not."

"Anyway, I'd better try it with you first, mix 'Janus' slime', and I'll use it on myself after I succeed..."

With his voice, mucus gradually seeped in from the needle.

It's hard to describe how An Jianxiu felt at that time.

As if something broke through his pores and filled every inch of his skin, the cells were screaming and sounding the alarm, notifying him of the rapid rise and sharp drop of body temperature.

At that time, An Jianxiu was like a random radioactive source.

This state lasted for about three days.

On the third day, when Qing Guang looked at An Jianxiu full of expectation.

But he only saw him naked and the black shadow overflowing from his body.

That dark shadow licked An Jianxiu's neck and wrapped around his body, looking like a tattoo from the outside.

Qing Guang: "?"

what the hell?

What did I create?
Later, An Jianxiu basically didn't remember this memory.

He just remembered that Ying seemed to be separated from his body for the first time.

Then he did something towards Qingguang.

In the end, he seemed to vaguely hear Qing Guang's exasperated voice: "屮!"

"Song Weilu, you bastard!" Qing Guang's voice was extremely annoyed, "You think you can influence me like this?! Do you think I have no defense against you at all?!"

"I will definitely crush your daughter to pieces, I will not kill her, I will bring her to you myself, and let you see your only flesh and blood become a writhing monster, alive Meatloaf!"

As he spoke, the sound of something sharp entering his flesh seemed to echo in An Jianxiu's ears.

Soon, he felt extremely tired until he fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, the blue light had disappeared.

There is only the "shadow" who is exactly like me beside me, lying on my body without a strand, and it seems to be sleeping.

To be honest, the impact of seeing someone exactly like me lying on top of me is no less than when I was in school and suddenly found that I didn't bring my textbooks, and the teacher was checking around...

Just thinking about it makes people shudder, and there is a feeling of cold hands and feet and weakness all over the body on a hot day.

In short, the ghost knows how to describe An Jianxiu's expression at that time.

After that, he stayed with this shadow for ten years.

Until today.

A man who calls himself a "prophet" has come so far.

He really wanted to get the gun from the Prophet, but the Prophet didn't agree immediately.

Facing An Jianxiu's deal, he just pondered for a moment, and then stated his additional conditions for the follow-up.

"I need your strength for the joint military exercise in a few days," the Prophet replied, "This is my additional condition."

"If you agree, then after the exercise, I will personally help you shoot the shadow. Even apart from this, if you want to control the shadow, I can help you do it."

The Prophet narrowed his eyes and said, "Whether you choose to embrace the power of a narrow escape, or to control your desires steadily, you choose yourself."

After hearing this answer.

The expression on An Jianxiu's face was slightly taken aback.

Conversely... control the shadow? !

This means that I don't need to follow my original idea, so I can control the power I want well? !

After hearing this question, An Jianxiu's eyes couldn't help flickering.

He seems to be struggling with this deal, whether it is worth his choice...

(End of this chapter)