No strange things are allowed to evolve!

Although we don't know what happened, this is clearly not a good thing.

Just as he was at a loss, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the faint blue light not far in front of him.

But in the blink of an eye, the oppressive feeling disappeared completely, and all the bursting blue light suddenly receded and was absorbed into the center.

Qin Lang stood up from the altar, seemingly unchanged, but in Jiang Shu's eyes, his demeanor had become more ordinary than before.

This made a proverb come to mind for Jiang Shu: "The truly wise live in seclusion in the city."

This shows that Qin Lang has succeeded. He has now reached a state of returning to simplicity and is closer to the bureau chief and chairman. From the outside, he looks no different from an ordinary person.

Jiang Shu was genuinely happy for him.

But soon he realized that now was not the time to be happy for others. He hadn't even figured out his own problems yet, so how could he have time to care about others?

After Qin Lang adjusted for a while, he immediately noticed Jiang Shu's predicament.

He came closer and asked with concern, "What happened?"

"I don't know either. I felt like I was just a little bit away from completing the sublimation, but for some reason, all the energy suddenly disappeared," Jiang Shu said, frowning.

Qin Lang looked puzzled: "I've never encountered this situation before. Logically speaking, even if some energy was wasted, it should be more than enough. It shouldn't be insufficient... Did you not concentrate, causing you to waste too much?"

“Impossible.” Jiang Shu shook his head: “My attention was always focused, and there was no adjustment period, so I shouldn’t have wasted any energy.”

Could it be that the purification of the Great Wilderness Heart was too drastic?

That doesn't make sense.

Purification simply removes impurities and refines the remaining material into its essence. Logically, this should be more efficient and have a higher utilization rate than digesting it on your own.

"Hmm..." Qin Lang thought for a moment, "Why don't you get up first, and I'll help you see what's wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Shu instinctively tried to get up, but then suddenly felt that it was inappropriate.

I don't even know what's going on right now, and it would be bad if I made things worse by acting recklessly.

Just like after an injury, it's best not to move around too much, keep the injury as it is, and wait for a professional to handle it. That's the correct approach.

In terms of professional competence, Qin Lang is also very good, but there were clearly better candidates on site.

"No need, let's ask the ministers." With that, Jiang Shu shouted upwards, "Minister! Director! Help!"

Upon hearing Jiang Shu's shout, the minister and the bureau chief approached from different directions and stood at the edge above, asking Jiang Shu what had happened.

Jiang Shu told them about the situation and asked them to come and see what was going on.

But for some reason, they showed no intention of coming down.

"Get up, let Qin Lang check if there's anything wrong with the ceremony," the director said.

The minister nodded: "Yes, you can get up first."

Jiang Shu frowned slightly.

At this moment, Qin Lang reached out and supported Jiang Shu's shoulder: "Come on, let me help you."

"No, wait a minute." Jiang Shu politely pushed Qin Lang away.

Then he shouted, "Start the excavator!"

Then he stared at the bureau chief.

"What time is it to be operating an excavator?" the bureau chief reprimanded sternly.

The minister said anxiously, "You kid, if you want to operate an excavator, I'll get one for you after you successfully ascend to higher levels. You can operate as many as you want, even tower cranes. But you should deal with the current matter first."

Jiang Shu ignored them.

He simply looked at Qin Lang, squinted, and asked, "What's going on?"

"What?" Qin Lang was taken aback.

"Why is the director a fake? How did you do it? And what was your purpose in doing this?" Jiang Shu questioned. "If you're not the deputy team leader, then who are you?"

"If I'm not your deputy team leader, then who am I?" Qin Lang chuckled. "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Shu remained expressionless and coldly said, "Although I don't know what happened, I will not stand up."

Qin Lang's smile gradually faded, and he slowly withdrew his outstretched hand.

"I thought I was thorough enough." He shook his head self-deprecatingly: "Is operating an excavator some kind of code?"

"It's Fan Xiaoqin."

"Who?" Qin Lang asked in confusion at first, then said indifferently, "It doesn't matter who it is. Although the compatibility will be a bit poor, which is a pity, it seems there is no better choice."

After saying that, a matchbox appeared out of thin air in Qin Lang's hand.

He slowly pulled out the only match and lit it.

This left Jiang Shu stunned.

Until just now, he thought that Qin Lang in front of him was just a tribulation for sublimation, an illusion used for some kind of test.

Although I've never heard of such a thing, I've never heard of anyone absorbing sublimation energy while asleep before, so it's not unacceptable to have something new.

But at this moment, the Heart of the Wilderness actually called the police.

[The Great Wilderness Heart has detected that your soul is about to begin burning...]

[Unstoppable...]

[Unstoppable!]

What does it mean when the soul begins to burn?

What does "unstoppable" mean?

If something that cannot be stopped will trigger an alarm, then if it is a hallucination, shouldn't it still warn you even if you can't stop it?

But why is there nothing there?

Is this not an illusion, nor a tribulation inherent in the process of sublimation?!

"You really are Qin Lang?!" Jiang Shu exclaimed incredulously. "But why?"

Qin Lang smiled, offering no explanation, and simply said, "Why did you change your mind again?"

As he spoke, he threw the match on the ground.

In an instant, a blazing green fire began to burn fiercely, engulfing the two of them in a sea of ​​flames.

The flames weren't scorching, but Jiang Shu could feel himself gradually weakening.

A sense of unease arose, as if something was drawing my soul away.

In a daze, he even felt that his perspective had detached from his body.

“You…” Jiang Shu managed to utter.

But he didn't even have the strength to utter a complete sentence.

In his eyes, he could see his own entire image sitting on the altar.

Although he's still handsome, that's definitely not him!

Jiang Shu slowly raised his head, looked at the soul that was invisible to the naked eye and had been half extracted, and revealed a smile.

"Although it's a bit of a pity, you can rest assured that I will do a better job than you, and the Bureau of Different Systems will only get better and better."

After saying that, he exclaimed with some excitement and emotion, "A catastrophe-level sublimation... is it really this wonderful?"

Jiang Shu's mind went blank.

Am I about to be possessed?

Qin Lang is trying to steal my life?!

As the viewpoint rose higher and higher, Jiang Shu felt as if he were about to pass through the top floor of the special safe zone and ascend to heaven.

Sudden.

A large hand seized Jiang Shu's soul.

Jiang Shu jolted and stiffly shifted her gaze.

The large hand actually emerged from the "director's" mouth.

The next instant, the "director's" body was torn apart from the middle, and another director who looked exactly like him walked out from the middle.

The newly arrived bureau chief looked at Jiang Shu with a calm and composed expression.

"Develop 9G".

Chapter 202 The Director Never Air Force

The last time Jiang Shu encountered this code word with the director at a comic convention, she felt embarrassed.

But this time, he felt a great sense of relief.

"This is true..." Jiang Shu thought blankly.

He felt a throbbing pain in his head, and it felt like it was going to split open if he tried to think even slightly, so he could only stare blankly at the bureau chief, unable to do anything.

"Director, what's wrong...?"

On the altar, "Jiang Shu" stared wide-eyed at the bureau chief in disbelief.

The latter didn't even glance at him, but stared thoughtfully at the towering flames created by a tiny match.

Then, with a gentle wave of his hand, and using some unknown method, the flames were instantly extinguished.

Jiang Shu, or rather Qin Lang, turned deathly pale upon seeing this scene.

Before he could react, the bureau chief jumped down from the height.

Without any unnecessary movements, he landed as easily as a feather, without raising a speck of dust or making a sound. Even the air around him remained completely still due to his movement.

It was clearly a jump, but it looked more like teleportation.

He strolled leisurely towards the altar, and gently patted the top of Jiang Shu's body with the hand that held Jiang Shu's soul.

In an instant, all the senses that had gradually drifted away from Jiang Shu returned at the same time.

Jiang Shu immediately regained consciousness.

As for Qin Lang, after the director's slap, he was violently shaken out of Jiang Shu's body and sent flying backward.

Instinctively, Jiang Shu wanted to get up and move away from Qin Lang, who was kneeling on both knees in front of her.

But a heavy hand pressed down on his shoulder.

"You don't need to get up."

The director said:

"Wait a moment, and you will be able to continue the sublimation process."

Jiang Shu turned around and met the director's gaze.

“You did well. If you had listened to him and stood up from the altar, it might not have been so easy to get you back.”

really.

Jiang Shu confirmed his suspicions.

There was nothing wrong with his own ascension; it was just that Qin Lang did something that made him mistakenly believe that there was a problem with his ascension, and then Qin Lang could take advantage of his trust in him to possess him.

It's just like those ghosts in ghost stories that call your name; if you answer, your soul will be stolen away.

Moreover, judging from what happened later, Qin Lang, this vengeful ghost, was quite unreasonable.

They still hooked the card even though I didn't agree.

Thinking about this, Jiang Shu felt a chill run down her spine: "If I had listened to him, I might be dead by now?"

The director shook his head slightly: "No, it's not that simple. I'm just saying it literally. Although it will be a little more complicated, it's just the difference between multiplication and division within ten and addition and subtraction within ten."

Well, it seems the director's abilities have far exceeded his own expectations.

I was presumptuous.

Feeling a little awkward, Jiang Shu turned her gaze to Qin Lang.

"Why are you doing this?"

He questioned: