How can there be such a strong superpower?

He came to his senses and immediately restrained his exposed emotions and manic spirit.

He turned back to the introverted Chen Lusi again.

Chen Lusi looked at Zhuoli, was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Mr. Zhuoli, what was the state of mind you just mentioned...?"

Zhuo Li looked at Chen Lusi who had returned to normal... and was a little dazed.

The scene just now was like an illusion, but the fear that still remained from the depths of his soul told him.

That's not an illusion at all.

No matter how reserved Chen Lusi is in front of him, there is one fact that cannot be changed.

He is now the most powerful combat force in Tiance Mansion after Xia Yue.

Chen Lusi noticed that the other party did not answer and reminded him: "Mr. Zhuoli."

"…mind state."

Zhuoli came back to his senses and quickly explained: "You can understand it as a certain trace-leaving mechanism of Underworld. Everyone who enters Underworld, whether living or dead, will leave traces. It can be said that the entire Underworld is composed of Made up of the memory of the deceased.

The city we just stayed in is the memory of the dead, and I think what you just saw... the people too.

The mind is not real.

But to a certain extent, it does represent some of the true thoughts deep inside that person. "

Speaking of which.

Zhuoli hesitated for a moment, glanced at Chen Lusi, and then continued: "When we living people enter the underworld, we will also leave behind our mental images. The moment we enter the underworld, our mental images may have already been created and are waiting quietly in a corner. , waiting for triggering.

Generally speaking, there is no threat to this kind of mentality. It will only be triggered by certain people and certain things.

And it will dissipate after a certain period of time has passed.

This is the result of our investigation... In fact, many of us have encountered the mental state of our companions. They are very different from usual, but basically they will not have an impact on others. At most, they will make the people we meet feel uncomfortable. baffling.

And they will disappear soon. I think the person you just looked at... is just an ordinary mind.

As for why he appeared here on the Huangquan tributary, I don't know, because he is not someone I am familiar with.

Perhaps the entire East Asian underworld is connected in some aspects, and perhaps it has something to do with the golden figure just now..."

"..."

Chen Lusi was silent. Hearing Zhuo Li's words, he didn't say anything. He just looked in the direction where the holy light just came from: "What about the holy light just now?"

"The Roman Catholic Church."

Zhuo Li turned back and said, "They are the only ones left. It seems that something they want to do has already started... and it seems that they have noticed us."

Chen Lusi looked in that direction, not knowing what he was thinking.

the other side.

Zhuoli waited for a while, and then couldn't help but ask: "Chen Tiance, those things you just wielded..."

Chen Lusi raised Tai'a in his hand: "I don't know what the subconscious action is exactly. The only information I can tell you is... I feel that the power is the same as the power emanating from the First Emperor."

"Same origin..."

Obviously.

As for Huang Quan, Zhuoli can be said to understand him well.

But once it came to the relevant information about the top combat power, he was blinded.

"Ah."

Chen Lusi nodded, then put down Tai'a in his hand, looked past Zhuoli again, looked in the direction of the holy light just now, and said calmly: "Keep walking, see if the intelligence personnel are at the evacuation point you mentioned. .

Also, look at what the Roman Catholic Church is trying to do. "

"..."

Don't know why.

Seeing Chen Lusi's calm expression, Zhuo Li suddenly felt vaguely uneasy.

He subconsciously looked at Shan Li, but found that Shan Li was also looking at him.

Not only Shan Li, but Zhou Jian was also looking at him.

Obviously.

They all realized something was wrong.

Chen Lusi's mood changed too quickly.

But for a moment, several people didn't know what to say.

After all, Chen Lusi didn't mention anything else at all, he just said to continue going to the predetermined location.

Everyone can only move on.

Chen Lusi was last and looked back again at the place where the middle-aged woman had just appeared.

Feelings?

Lin Ying held his hand and asked softly: "...do you miss Auntie?"

"...I can't remember what she looks like a long time ago, and he probably can't remember what I look like either."

Chen Lusi looked back and led him to follow Shan Li and others: "That's not the real her either."

"That's what I want."

"..."

Chen Lusi remained silent and did not answer.

"But speaking of which, it has indeed been a long time since we are now this old."

Lin Ying completely ignored the fact that she was in hell, rested her head on Chen Lusi's shoulder, and said softly: "I'm old enough to give you a child."

"..."

Chen Lusi turned his head slightly and looked at Lin Ying who was leaning against him, looking at his moving profile.

My heart, which had been completely unable to calm down since the beginning, has calmed down a little.

Lin Ying noticed Chen Lusi's gaze and raised her head: "You couldn't stop it just now, right?"

"Ah."

"angry?"

"Ah."

"Then do whatever you want, as long as you can come back safely."

Lin Ying heard the exact reply and said softly: "I support you."

"..."

Chen Lusi felt the warmth coming from his side and was slightly startled.

Lin Ying didn't say anything more, she just held his hand tightly.

Chen Lusi looked at the direction where the holy light had just hit, and remembered the smile that moment when his heart disappeared.

...a mouse?

……

"A big, strong rat."

source.

'Park Haoyou' who rose into the air looked into the distance, seemingly surprised.

But soon.

He burst out laughing and whispered, "But this is the fun...the fun of cleaning a new home!"

Say it.

She raised her hand holding the scepter again and looked up: "My creator, it's time to release the shackles! It's time to set me free!!!"

And as his words fell.

The filth, as black as ink, slowly flowed along his rotting wings, and then up his arms, quickly wrapping the scepter that was originally filled with sacred aura, and then stained the holy light with filth.

The originally bright holy light slowly turned dark.

The two dark and sharp horns on Park Haoyou's forehead stretched outward again.

at the same time.

The evil aura around him became stronger and stronger, and the sense of holiness at the beginning was gone.

the other side.

Lamar Ahiti and Alaquor Tuk began to retreat.

Even if they come from the same source.

Some things are also untouchable.

Otherwise the whole system will collapse.

They are the priesthood, and they are enemies in front of them at this moment.

At least in the church system, this is the enemy.

of course.

They didn't feel much nervous at this moment, but their faces were full of excitement.

too exaggerated.

It's really too exaggerated.

What level of angel did this bring down?

Not only does it arrive in advance, it can even actively speed up the process of depravity.

It looks like this.

Don’t even have to wait until later.

Perhaps when he fell, the entire underworld...or to be more precise! The entire underworld system in East Asia will be owned by this fallen archangel.

no doubt.

He has such power!

Think of this.

The two looked at each other, unable to control the excitement on their faces.

So this also caused them to ignore a lot of things.

In fact, it’s not their fault.

Because even in their eyes, the fallen archangel who has the ability to take the entire underworld system in East Asia into his pocket is not aware of it at this moment.

The holy light, which had been polluted and was as black as ink, was mixed with some golden light spots.

They were climbing upwards at extremely fast speeds, following the holy light that was hard to tell whether it was falling from the sky or rising.

……

Handan.

Ying Zheng walked out of the familiar small noodle shop.

But he was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he strolled on the street, feeling the noise around him, and occasionally looked up to the southeast.

He just walked aimlessly.

Unconsciously, he returned to Zhaowangcheng Heritage Park, the place that brought him an embarrassing childhood.

"..."

Ying Zheng stopped at the entrance of the park, then thought about it and walked in.

And this time.