spooky calendar

Chapter 292 Husband and wife finally meet

(Written before: There will definitely be a big chapter, but it’s not there yet... the main plot is actually quite long. I usually wait until I can finish it in one go, otherwise I really won’t be able to bear it.)
The war has begun,
The mighty army advanced towards the Fallen Temple. From the current point of view, this war is more like a one-sided massacre.

Even if the one being attacked is Nuwa, one of the five gods, at such a scale, Nuwa can only be crushed.

But Nuwa was not alone.

In the country of competition at this time - Li Xiaohua has found an extremely key figure.

When you come to the country of competition, no matter what you want, you have to participate in competitive competition.

But Li Xiaohua was in a hurry, and he couldn't go to Moji to participate in the competition. Besides, no one could guarantee 100% that he could survive the competition.

After all, Li Xiaohua is not a lucky person like Fuxi and Nuwa.

It was the fifth day of June. After running around like hell, Li Xiaohua finally arrived in the country of competition.

Originally, Li Xiaohua was still thinking about how to get rid of competition, but unexpectedly——

As soon as he entered the Kingdom of Competition, there were people in white clothes leading Li Xiaohua to the Hanging Temple.

Those who can live in the Hanging Temple are those who are responsible for doing things for the God of Competition.

Li Xiaohua was a little confused.

Is it possible that the female devil pulling out the divine stake has affected the "god" level?

But approaching the Hanging Temple, Li Xiaohua felt a lot of aura.

Then - all kinds of strange voices singing songs.

"How many tears does it take to complete a journey like life~"

There are at least dozens of different species, singing a certain song together with wide and thin vocal lines that are definitely not capable of human voices.

When Li Xiaohua entered, she saw a huge mural hanging in the center of the temple.

The edge of the mural is a background of warm colors, and in the center is a huge human head, with a smile, divinity, and piety.

It seems to wash away the sins in the soul. Above the smiling portrait is a golden scale.

For a moment, Li Xiaohua even thought that this place was occupied by Jesus from the Hall of Valor.

But he recognized that character's head. It was not Jesus, but Ling Aozhe.

Ling Aozhe opened his arms:

"My good bald teammate! We meet again!"

"As soon as you appeared in the Kingdom of Competition, my believers discovered you, so I asked them to bring you to see me."

"I hope I didn't scare you."

At this time, Ling Aozhe had shaved off the beard on his face, dressed in white clothes and barefoot.

He is more divine than Jesus in the Hall of Valor.

Li Xiaohua spoke in dialect directly:

"I'm brushing my teeth, I'm using a hammer, you can change it, it's a bit black."

Ling Aozhe waved his hand. The singing congregants all fell silent, then stood up, bowed to Venerable Ling Aozhe, and then exited the temple hall little by little, keeping their eyebrows lowered and stooped.

Not long after, only Ling Aozhe and Li Xiaohua were left in the temple hall.

Li Xiaohua was amazed:
"What happened? How did you become like this?"

Ling Aozhe talked about his own experience.

It's easy to say, but to sum it up, Ling Aozhe's books are very popular.

He quickly made a name for himself, but fame was not enough.

If the respect gained cannot be converted into the corresponding power and power, then there will be no achievements in the country of competition.

Ling Aozhe has certainly tried to monetize his fame, and business is what he is best at.

But this kind of accumulation is too long, and Ling Aozhe's books on success have made Ling Aozhe's own image closer to that of a spiritual strongman.

He was indeed, so Ling Aozhe quickly changed his mind and negotiated a deal with the God of Competition.

At this point, Ling Aozhe suddenly transformed into a magic stick.

Provide a place for brainwashing for those who were defeated and survived in the competitive country, or those who were incapable of participating in the war.

Li Xiaohua was amazed when she heard:
"But why does the God of Competition allow you to do this in his kingdom?"

Ling Aozhe smiled slightly:
"Because it needs believers. People in the country of competition, of course, believe in the god of competition."

"But this kind of belief is not pure. It's like a student who changes his avatar to Yang Chaoyue at the end of the semester. This is not pious. It's too utilitarian."

"Outer gods also need faith. And I can do this."

"Da'an Life Insurance Company under my command, as an insurance sales company, what I am best at is painting and brainwashing employees."

“My wife once worked for Mary Kay and Amway under one roof.”

"I am familiar with these methods. As long as I am here, I can turn that utilitarian belief into a pure belief."

"Now, the power of the God of Competition is stronger than before."

"It's a win-win situation between me and the God of Competition."

Li Xiaohua has heard that the end of many things is metaphysics. For example, the end of science is metaphysics.

But he didn't expect that even the end of business is metaphysics.

The current situation is naturally very beneficial to Li Xiaohua.

He quickly expressed his intention to come, and when he learned that Qin Ze's wife was in trouble, Ling Aozhe stopped pretending to be a magician and changed from Lord Ling back to Ling Aozhe again.

He took Li Xiaohua and used the shortest process and the fastest speed to meet the God of Competition.

……

……

There have been no wish-makers for a long time in the temple of the God of Athletics that hangs high in the sky.

When Ling Aozhe arrived with Li Xiaohua, it was still the same as last time. In the darkness, a scale with golden luster appeared.

Li Xiaohua expressed her intention to come and needed to know the location of Baichuan City. Just point the way.

The God of Competition was silent for a long time and then said:

"No need, you don't need to know the location. The person you are looking for is already on the road where he is going."

"Fuxi is reuniting with Nuwa. They will face a catastrophe with no future or cause and effect."

Li Xiaohua was shocked. He had underestimated Fu Xi. He didn't expect that the couple seemed to have telepathy.

It seems that Brother Fuxi has already set off from Baichuan City and is heading towards the Fallen Temple.

But Li Xiaohua was puzzled by what the God of Competition said next:

"What do you mean, what is the catastrophe of the female devil?"

The luster of the golden scale began to gather, and the light from all directions began to converge into a straight beam of light, finally shining on Li Xiaohua's forehead.

In just a moment, Li Xiaohua saw the mighty legion of Old Risen Ones heading towards the Fallen Temple.

His eyes suddenly widened, and it was unimaginable that so many Old Calendar people would appear in the Old Calendar world at the same time.

It is also unimaginable that the Old Calendarists of the Black and White Paths can really unite.

Although Li Xiaohua is a reckless man, he knows very well that a person who can unite the black and white factions, in addition to having a high status and strong strength, must also have a reason that is acceptable to both the black and white factions.

In other words, whether it is a black calendar person or a white calendar person, there is now a reason to kill the female devil.

Combined with some previous experiences, Li Xiaohua was a little shaken.

This is already the fourth time, this idea came to Li Xiaohua’s mind——

Is it possible that the female devil really made a mistake? Did she do something harmful to the world?

Maybe pulling out the sacred stake is really lifting the seal?
When the light of the golden scale shone on Ling Aozhe, Ling Aozhe also saw the same scene.

But Ling Aozhe said:

"It's broken. We have to contact Akasi. Otherwise, how could Xiao Qin and his wife beat so many people?"

"God...can you help?"

Ling Aozhe didn't even hesitate and stood firmly on Qin Ze's side.

Maybe it's because Ling Aozhe doesn't know what Nuwa is doing?

But Li Xiaohua is still a little curious:

"The two factions of black and white, no... To be precise, almost all the Old Calendarists in the world are going to attack them. Don't you have any doubt that they may have done something wrong?"

Ling Aozhe looked at Li Xiaohua with a surprised look, but then he suddenly realized:

"Oh... you and I are just teammates. You don't know my experience."

"I am the one who deserves to die, and Xiao Qin rescued me against God's will."

"If I help the tyrants, I will go to hell after death. But if I don't help Xiao Qin, but stand on the side against him... then living itself will be like being in hell."

Ling Aozhe said these words so calmly without any hesitation, which made Li Xiaohua silent for a while.

After a while, Li Xiaohua suddenly felt relieved:
"Hahahahaha, old man Ling, you are right! You are right!"

Even if the whole world wants to hate them and harm them, I can't hate them and harm them!

Because they helped me when I was most desperate in life.

Li Xiaohua couldn't even remember how many times the female devil had saved her.

If I am guilty, then let me go to hell, but first of all, I must still be a human being.

Ling Aozhe's words made Li Xiaohua suddenly enlightened.

He also looked at the God of Competition:

"Is there any way to save them? Is it possible for you to take action?" Tian Ping responded:
"This war involves some mysterious and great beings."

"At the end of this war, no matter what the outcome is, an old calendar master will be born. This old calendar master blocks cause and effect."

"We, for God's sake, cannot see the outcome of the war."

"We will not give up easily if we cannot see the result."

Li Xiaohua understood that these powerful foreign gods only help the victors.

If the coalition forces win, they will help the coalition forces. If Nuwa wins, they will help Nuwa.

And the future master of the old calendar, the strongest old calendar master in mankind who will be born as a result of this "universal defeat of demons" - has blocked the cause and effect.

This has also led to the fact that the outer gods now dare not leave.

In the final analysis, they are just a bunch of fagots.

During the first Old Calendar War, this group of people became Outer Gods because they did not even dare to participate in the war and hid far away.

Therefore, they are not qualified to compete for human believers.

Cowards may not always be cowards, but they have certainly been cowards.

So Li Xiaohua understood:

"I understand that you are only on the winning side, but at least... tell me how you can increase the chances of winning for the female devil."

Unexpectedly, the God of Competition did not choose to refuse.

It responded seriously:
"Fuxi is the first believer of all our outer gods. He has completed the bonfire ceremony."

"If necessary, we will choose the appropriate one to help him."

"As for this war, since the cause and effect will be blocked and the truth cannot be seen, it can be seen that there must be variables."

"Perhaps you can contact the Kingdom of Luanwei. Now I have established a connection with the high priest of the Kingdom of Luanwei."

"But we are not allowed anywhere near a place like the Fallen Temple."

"It all depends on you."

Li Xiaohua understood:
"The country of Chaos Wei...how is its combat power?"

The country of Chaoswei was the first human being put into the world of the Old Calendar by the Lord of the Old Calendar.

If the real world is a way chosen by the ancestors of the old calendar to preserve the human fire, then the country of Chaos Wei is a big gamble.

The Lord of the Old Calendar has to admit that by doing this he is murdering that group of people.

But that group of people - survived.

The God of Competition said:

"Human beings were not that fragile in the Old Calendar world. Their strong adaptability made them as powerful as Old Calendar creatures soon."

"The pinnacle of the Chaos Dimension - triggered a crusade by the worthy gods."

"In other words, they were sealed in that cursed place because of their worthiness."

"Now, they have broken the curse and returned. Their strength is not as good as before, but there will always be some powerful beings in that ethnic group."

"You can contact the people in the chaotic dimension. If they are willing to help you, then you and your friends can at least go from having no chance of winning to having a narrow escape."

Ling Aozhe patted his chest and said:

"I'll take care of this, let me communicate with the people from the Chaos Wei Kingdom! I'll contact Akasi. I know that their family is very grateful to Xiao Qin. They will definitely help."

Li Xiaohua nodded. He didn't know this, but since Ling Aozhe said so, he was sure to let Chaos Wei land participate in the war.

But that was not enough. Li Xiaohua looked at the huge scale in the sky:
"But I need more reinforcements! Who else in this world can help us?"

The god of competition sighed:
"Outer gods won't take action, and worthy gods will only hope that your friends lose."

"If there are reinforcements...then the reinforcements can only come from that place."

Li Xiaohua asked:
"where?"

The God of Competition said slowly:

"The Kingdom of Machinery. With the death of the seventh god Lord Labyrinth, the Kingdom of Machinery finally appears where we can reach."

"The huge machine country will definitely look for new places where it will not be discovered, but before that, I can send you there."

"If you can convince them to go to war—"

"Then your chances of winning this war will be as high as 20%."

The help from the Machine Country can only increase the chance of winning by 10%?
Li Xiaohua was puzzled, but he probably guessed that the Machine Kingdom had been a neutral existence for several eras, and even if it helped, it would only be a very limited help. Maybe it won't produce much power.

or--

In this war, there may be higher-level units, and some beings beyond people’s awareness will appear?

This idea made Li Xiaohua excited.

Just like what he and the female devil did, it was a major event that set off the era.

"We don't have much time, let's get started! Old man Ling, you go contact the Kingdom of Chaos, and I'll contact the Kingdom of Machinery. I will tell you the route to the Fallen Temple."

"We... no matter what, we must meet at the Fallen Temple!"

……

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Old calendar world, unknown time.

Qin Ze really didn't know what time it was.

Leaving Baichuan City seems to be in the wrong direction, and may appear in different timelines.

It's like he left from the north and met the young Qiao Wei...

But when he left from the south and headed towards the Fallen Temple, it might be another timeline.

Now he can only rely on the luck of "Ling Hansu", hoping that he can appear when Qiao Wei needs him most.

After passing through the long road of corruption, Qin Ze finally arrived at the outskirts of the Fallen Temple.

An extremely evil and depraved aura came from the huge snake not far away.

It had fallen into a deep sleep, with countless black tentacles wrapping around its upper body.

Those wriggling black tentacles were like seals, densely covering the snake.

Let its entire body be integrated with the fallen divine pile.

It's like a...cocoon.

Wa Snake had almost lost consciousness, but it was still trying its best to pull out the sacred stake.

Every time it is pulled out——

The turbidity will increase by several points, and the black tentacles covering itself will become thicker and denser.

Looking from a distance, Qin Ze could only see the outline of the snake. Those snake scales were already covered by tentacles, like a film.

This membrane wants to stop the huge snake from pulling out the sacred stake.

They will indeed do all this——

If Qin Ze's Yehuo hadn't intervened.

With the Infinite Sword in hand, Qin Ze, who is in the realm of heaven and human, just has a slight thought, and the royal karma of the Infinite Sword has already flourished.

It seems that even evil and depravity can be driven away by this knife.

Qin Ze held the knife and walked towards the Fallen Temple.

The closer I get to the snake, the more I feel the smell of filth and corruption.

The twelve fallen statues of flesh and blood opened their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ze felt a sharp pain deep in his chest.

He imagined Qiao Wei's predicament in ten thousand ways, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

When approaching the snake, Qin Ze heard a subtle sound that seemed to come from the "shell" formed under the tentacles.

"He must...can save me..."

The voice was weak, yet stubborn.

Qin Ze's eyes suddenly filled with tears. The karmic fire of the Infinite Sword made the tentacles on the ground unable to escape, and they twisted and squirmed away.

Combining the future he saw through the messenger before, Qin Ze guessed——

Maybe the other world was affected by the turbid energy because of Qiao Wei's actions at this moment.

Qiao Wei is completing the final evolution of the Lord of the Old Calendar.

But the evolution of the Black Calendar path is likely to be rejected. Rejected by the whole world.

In that "bright future", the Old Calendarers led by him came to attack his wife.

Qin Ze muttered softly:

"It doesn't matter, I won't get tired of you. Never."

He raised the knife and remembered what the priest had said.

That day was the third day of April, and they vowed to always support and never leave her, no matter they were rich or poor, healthy or sick.

He didn't have time to say I do, but now, he finally has the chance to fulfill his vow.

No matter how much the world despises her, no matter what kind of catastrophe he will endure if he stands by her side, he is willing.

"Qiao Wei, I finally found you."

(End of this chapter)