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A huge black sickle slashed across, black and red white-eye blocked the way, and the indifferent and delicate little girl was close at hand, making no secret of her terrifying murderous aura.
Song Beiliu stared at the little girl's exquisite face, and didn't want to hide. But he likes Asuro, so he avoids the attack.
But the sharp wind blown by the scythe cut a small wound on his cheek, and at the same time, Asuro's cheek had a scar with deep bone visible.
The blood gurgles and turns into more white-eyes.
Asuro didn't seem to notice the pain, and only wanted to kill Song Beiliu.
The sharp scythe gleaming coldly pierced through the wall, and slashed towards Song Beiliu with gravel and a thousand weights of force, which was enough to split Song Beiliu in half.
But just as the sickle cut off a small section of Song Beiliu's hair and was about to touch his scalp, the time slowed down by three seconds. It was these three seconds that allowed Chu Suibi to arrive and hold the sickle, and kick out Song Beiliu who was in the way.
Asuro gritted his teeth and roared: "Get out of the way!!"
Chu Suibi's eyes changed: "Hey, I'm so courageous, I dare to order your father."
Even though he was blinded by hatred, the fear of Old Dog Chu made Asuro shudder. She calmed down for two seconds, intending to think about it, but when she saw Song Beiliu, who was so cheap, the anger that was born in her blood couldn't calm down.
So, Asuro used his sickle to exert force, kicked up his feet and stepped on Chu Suibi's face.
"Fuck!"
Chu Suibi didn't expect that Asuro would step on his face sinisterly, and hurriedly dodged, and at the same time, the sickle was taken out. The sharp blade scratched the palm, leaving blood immediately.
But within three seconds, the blood that flowed out was withdrawn, and the wound recovered as before.
No one noticed this weird scene.
Asuro continued to chase and kill Song Beiliu, but the latter found that it seemed that Asuro was dead, and he could not die well, so he ran away desperately.
Chu Suibi coldly glanced at the restored palm, shook it, and slowly paced after him.
"The female university is disobedient."
..
Little Avalokitesvara ran over with her short legs, grabbed Gao Yan's clothes and said, "I'm here, Yan Yan doesn't have to be afraid of Song Beiliu."
Gao Yan squatted down: "Can you resist Song Beiliu?"
The little Avalokitesvara nodded, stretched out her small hand like a lotus root, and covered Gao Yan's eyes: "I am one of the incarnations of Avalokitesvara. Song Beiliu has the way of Jehovah in him, and you also have the way of Avalokitesvara. Jehovah and Avalokitesvara are not the same god system." If you really want to talk about whose way is better, you have to compare yourself to know."
Yahweh and Avalokitesvara are both great gods who have long since fallen, and now there is no way to compare which one of them is better. But in the past, before the two fell, there should be more followers of Avalokitesvara.
Gao Yan's eyes were covered by the palm of the little Avalokitesvara, a cool breath poured into his eyes, and he smelled the faint fragrance of lotus flowers in his nose. The eyes were shrouded in darkness, and the boundless darkness suddenly burst into a ray of light, the golden light turned into a lotus throne, and the lotus throne was imprinted into Gao Yan's pupils.
"If it's someone else, I can't guarantee it. But if it's you, Yan Yan, you can resist Song Beiliu."
Little Avalokitesvara lowered her hand and said firmly.
In Gao Yan's dark pupils was a lotus throne imprinted, and in his eyes, all falsehoods revealed their true colors.
Ursula's cathedral, with its head under the ground and in all directions, is full of skeletons imprisoned in twisted positions in the walls and floors. Gao Yan seemed to be able to see them groaning in pain. The groaning was imaginary, but because he saw through the falsehood, it was loud and loud in his ears.
Gao Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the little Guanyin.
The little Guanyin's movements were a little stiff and slow, and his shoulders flinched.
"alright."
Gao Yan picked up the little Avalokitesvara and put it in his arms, then opened the door and ran out. A player in the corridor outside the door quietly poked his head out to check the situation, and immediately slammed the door to hide when he heard the sound.
There was a pool of blood on the floor of the corridor, which should have been left by the player who attacked Song Beiliu just now.
Gao Yan walked up the stairs along the corridor and came to the spacious rooftop. He found the furious Asuro and Chu Suibi who was stopping Asuro on the rooftop. Song Beiliu didn't dodge much when facing Asuro's deadly move.
With a smile on his face, Song Beiliu raised his hand to greet Gao Yan in a good mood when he saw Gao Yan.
At this time, Chu Suibi was blocking Asuro's sickle and holding her head into the wall, temporarily suppressing her actions. Hearing Song Beiliu's greeting, he suddenly turned his head to look at Gao Yan.
The strong murderous intent aroused by worry swept towards Song Beiliu in the blink of an eye, as if he had encountered a powerful tornado.
The smiling Song Beiliu stiffened involuntarily, and his legs almost went limp to apologize. When people face terror and strength, they will always feel weak and fearful.
Song Beiliu calmly faced his inferiority and weakness as a human being, so he didn't feel that admitting his mistakes and kneeling would damage his dignity, so he quickly raised his hand and shouted: "Just don't let him look at me, don't kill me G!"
Hearing Song Beiliu's annoying voice, Asuro struggled even harder. Even though his face had been smashed into the wall, he forced out a few words: "...Kill...Kill him!"
Chu Suibi said in a deep voice, "Yanyan, have you seen Song Beiliu?"
If Gao Yan saw Song Beiliu, he would act first and kill Song Beiliu directly.
Gao Yan: "I'm fine."
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Liu, the latter said 'Hi', Gao Yan looked at him with his head sideways, the lotus brand in his pupils shone slightly. Song Beiliu, reflected in his eyes, was shrouded in bright golden light, but his figure was vaguely visible, showing a transparent texture.
The corner of Gao Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and he nodded slightly at Song Beiliu in response, then kicked him out with lightning speed.
There was a loud 'bang', and after the dust cleared, Song Beiliu struggled to get up, clutching his abdomen, because his stomach hurt so much, and finally sat cross-legged on the spot. He looked up at Gao Yan, who was as if nothing had happened, and the other party was not punished seven times.
"Tsk, bad luck."
Song Beiliu thought depressedly, if it wasn't for the fact that he liked Asuro quite a bit, would Chu Suibi and Gao Yan find a chance to save her? It was too much to take the opportunity to retaliate and hit him.
Gao Yan walked towards Chu Suibi, taking out willow branches as he walked.
Chu Suibi was tall and tall, and grabbed the back of Asuro's head with one hand, making Asuro unable to resist at all. But she was still struggling, trying to break free, and the fire of hatred was burning in her heart.
Fortunately, her sanity is still there, otherwise it would be very troublesome to deal with an Asura king who really exploded into blackness.
As Gao Yan approached, Chu Suibi saw the lotus imprint in his pupils, so he understood, relieved himself, and helped him tie Asuro.
Chu Suibi conveniently sealed Asuro's eyes and ears, preventing her from seeing or hearing Song Beiliu's existence for the time being.
Gao Yan: "Is it useful?"
Chu Suibi rubbed his index finger and middle finger, and said after hearing the words: "As long as the hatred is so deep that you will go crazy after smelling it, it will definitely be useful."
He easily put Asuro on his shoulders, and when Gao Yan tactfully suggested to carry it or carry it, Chu Suibi said that Asuro's skin is rough and fleshy, so it doesn't matter if he carries it.
Gao Yan, who was not uncomfortable seeing Asuro, said, "..." That's fine.
The two walked towards Song Beiliu side by side, and when they were three meters away from Song Beiliu, Asuro, who was originally quiet, suddenly went berserk, wriggled on Chu Suibi's shoulder like a bug and roared: "Song Beiliu!! Dog thief!! Even if you turn into ashes, I will recognize you!!!"
"..."
Chu Suibi and Gao Yan were both silent, they thought the worst thing would be to go crazy after smelling it, but in the end they can recognize it even when it turns to ashes, it's amazing.
Both of them retreated one meter. Asuro, who was struggling so hard, calmed down, his nose moved, and he poked his head to the left and then to the right: "Where did it go? Where did the dog go?!"
Song Beiliu looked at the two young fathers who had written on their faces, "This is the dog that made your daughter go crazy, why don't you just hack it to death", and suddenly felt that life was dull. With bitterness in his mouth, he raised his hand in surrender: "I swear, I really like your daughter, and I didn't want to kill her."
Chu Suibi was slightly shocked: "My daughter is only six years old! A beast!!"
No - don't be blind, he doesn't like that. Song Beiliu's first thought was like this, but soon the second thought occupied his head and triggered thinking and questions: "King Ashura's cub is probably still in the eggshell when she is six years old, she must be at least seven years old. - Eighty years old."
As soon as the words came out, Chu Suibi and Gao Yan despised him even more.
"Even if Asura is seventy or one hundred years old, she looks like a six-year-old girl. The algorithm of the Asura family is different from that of humans. They are still cubs at the age of one hundred. After all, you are a cub I changed my mind." Chu Suibi shook his head, with a face full of disapproval.
"brute."
Song Beiliu: "...you really have the guts to criticize me."
After a long time, Gao Yan broke the stalemate silence: "You already knew that you were cursed by Jehovah?"
Anyone who sees Song Beiliu will kill him, and whoever kills him will be rewarded seven times—this is the curse of the gods.
Because people who saw Song Beiliu would hate him uncontrollably and hunt him down until death. Song Beiliu will not die, because anyone who intends to kill him will receive seven times the retribution, and before killing Song Beiliu, he will be killed first by the superimposed karma.
But Song Beiliu will never die. He has to keep fleeing, being hunted down, staying away from the crowd, and always being alone.
The curse of the gods is mainly psychological, which is much more terrifying than direct killing or torture.
"I know." Song Beiliu nodded generously.
Gao Yan frowned: "No wonder you are confident, without any fear."
Song Beiliu grinned: "I'm used to it. Because I was hunted down like this in the real world, and finally had to escape into the game field. I thought I could escape the curse if I was expelled from that land, but I didn't expect to escape into the gods' place." The game field. So in the end the boss and the players teamed up to kill me."
He said softly: "In the past, all the game fields I participated in were all dead."
Chu Suibi taunted again: "It's an honor and a pleasure to be the 'Master Miejue' with a personality change?"
Song Beiliu was silent for a moment, then turned his head and asked Gao Yan sincerely: "He is also affected by the curse, and he is just suppressing himself now, right?"
Otherwise, why is every sentence full of sarcasm, and every word pokes at the heart?
Gao Yan smiled lightly: "You just almost killed Asuro."
Chu Suibi protects his weaknesses, and anyone who falls under his wings can be protected. His targeting of Song Beiliu shows that Asuro's usual 'father' is not in vain.
Song Beiliu touched his nose innocently: "Okay, I apologize."
Gao Yan: "Why did no one go crazy when I saw you two days ago?"
Song Beiliu shrugged: "Because I tried changing blood. In the Bible, Jehovah judged Cain's crimes through the blood of Abel stained in the land, and then punished Cain through blood."
"What happened next?" Gao Yan looked at Song Beiliu, who was as transparent as a soul under the golden light, and asked softly.
Song Beiliu: "Later, there was a small mistake in the operation."
"for example?"
"I am dead."
"..." What a small mistake.
"Don't get me wrong." Song Beiliu waved his hand: "I just lost my body, but my soul is still there. Sometimes I pick up leaks in the game field, and when I meet some players who have just died, I will quickly possess them. Basically, I can last for half a year. If not If I crashed into Ursula's game field by coincidence, the effect of the curse would be halved. Half of the curse is blood, through which people can recognize me and attract hatred. The other half is the soul body, and those who kill me will be punished sevenfold." Gao Yan raised his eyebrows: "In this way, no one dares to touch you. The curse has also become a talisman, allowing you to run rampant in the game field."
Song Beiliu sighed: "Didn't I also pay the price? I ran one game field after another, hoping to hit my brother with a one-in-a-thousand chance. If I didn't want to kill my brother, how could I be so troubled? Just find a playground with beautiful scenery and retire there, and never come out for the rest of your life.”
Gao Yan: "Were you cursed outside the playground?"
"I wanted to kill my brother, but he killed me instead."
Chu Suibi: "Your brother did a good job."
Song Beiliu really wanted to fight Chu Suibi, but he knew very well that he couldn't beat him, and even the curse wouldn't work on him. So he lowered his head and pretended not to hear, poking his finger at the hole in the ground to play.
Gao Yan poked Chu Suibi with his elbow: "You can mock me after I finish asking."
Chu Suibi glanced at him: "Ask."
Gao Yan thought for a while, and found that he didn't seem to have anything to ask.
"Forget it, let's take Asuro back."
Song Beiliu couldn't believe it: "You don't ask anymore? You are not curious about my magical setting? You don't want to ask who my brother is? You—" He pointed at Gao Yan: "You can see clearly around me The golden light of bulingbuling that blinds the dog's eyes is the golden light of merit! Aren't you curious at all?"
Gao Yan said indifferently, "Not interested."
Song Beiliu was hit hard and frustrated.
Gao Yan said to Chu Suibi, "Let's go."
Song Beiliu hurriedly got up and followed them both, muttering, "How can you not be curious? I mean, aren't you also curious why my curse doesn't work on you?"
With a pause, the two stopped. Chu Suibi turned his head and looked at Song Beiliu expressionlessly: "Tell me."
Song Beiliu was very excited. He stared at Chu Suibi and Gao Yan back and forth, as if he had discovered a secret that no one knew.
"Oh, he doesn't know yet. I mean, you've been to Styx Country—"
Before he finished speaking, Chu Suibi stuffed Asuro into Gao Yan's arms, suddenly jumped up in front of Song Beiliu, grabbed his neck and smashed him into the ground. He whispered in Song Beiliu's ear: "I thought adults should know what to say or not to say."
Song Beiliu raised his hand tremblingly, making a gesture of surrender: "I just want to ask if you have been there." Chu Suibi looked at Song Beiliu coldly, and slowly let go: "I have been."
Song Beiliu said with an exaggerated smile, "What a coincidence, I've been there too."
Gao Yan stood three meters away from the two of them, and when he heard this, he asked curiously, "Are you in the same scene?"
He remembered that Chu Suibi said that the game field suddenly upgraded, causing everyone to die except Chu Suibi.
Song Beiliu got up, wiped the blood on his cheek, nodded and said: "It's the same game, but because I'm in the state of soul body, I can run freely in the game field of all levels. And the soul body can easily mix with local residents .”
Chu Suibi stood beside him, with his back to Gao Yan, revealing the real horror and darkness without any scruples. He was thinking about how to kill Song Beiliu.
Song Beiliu was clearly aware of this, so he trembled with fear, but kept his smiling face unchanged: "God Chu can ignore my curse, because he is a player at the main god level. A player at the main god level is equivalent to half a god, or High-level gods. As for Gao Yan, you can ignore my curse, except for the seal of Guanyin, there is also a cause and effect between you and me."
Gao Yan's pupils constricted, and he looked at Song Beiliu suspiciously, intending to see Song Beiliu's true appearance from the golden light of merit.
The only person who has karmic involvement with him is Juli Hualing's elder sister.
"You..." Gao Yan hesitated, "Are you a woman?"
Song Beiliu scratched his cheek: "It used to be."
Gao Yan: "Ju Li Hua Ling's elder sister?"
Song Beiliu: "Is she stalking you? That child is a bit clingy."
"Damn!" Gao Yan and Chu Suibi retreated together, their expressions were horrified, as if they saw a monster.
Song Beiliu: "You are like this, I am very hurt."
Gao Yan felt that the current situation was very chaotic, as if he had fallen into a mess.
"Wait—if you are the elder sister of Juli Hualing, why can't the little Guanyin recognize you?"
Song Beiliu spread his hands: "First, even my appearance has changed. Second, my soul and body are completely surrounded by the golden light of merit. Little Guanyin can think that you can be immune to my curse through the golden light of merit, which is already very vigilant."
"You..." Gao Yan sized up Song Beiliu and looked away, still finding it hard to accept. "Are you an islander?"
Song Beiliu: "No, I am a native of China. I was abandoned when I was born, and the Juli family fortune-telling revealed that their family's new generation of witches is in the east, so they happened to save me."
"Ju Li Hua Ling said that her elder sister is strong, gentle,
Beautiful, generous, and considerate... All in all, she is a perfect goddess-level figure. "
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like Song Beiliu at all! !
Song Beiliu muttered to himself: "I didn't expect Hualing's filter to be so serious."
Gao Yan and Chu Suibi looked at Song Beiliu as if they were looking at a liar. No matter how the other party explained the image of the perfect eldest sister was the filter of Julihualing and ten years of wandering. Still treat Song Beiliu as a liar with a twisted mentality.
The two sides spent until midnight, when the curse on Song Beiliu's body expired before returning to the room.
Song Beiliu cheekily squeezed into their room, and greeted the little Guanyin and Asuro who had returned to normal.
The little Guanyin collapsed instantly when she learned that he was the previous owner of the imprint of the gods. The whole person was strongly stimulated and fell into a daze.
Asuro tilted his head: "Song Beiliu? That island maiden who made trouble in the 'Turtle Soup' game field ten years ago?"
Song Beiliu was surprised: "Do you still remember me?"
Asuro nodded: "The long braid complained to me. She said that she encountered a difficult player at the time. She, the body bag wraith, and the players were chasing and killing this player. The rules of the game field at that time completely collapsed Bad, no one thinks about clearing the level anymore, and the long braids don't think about Asura, they teamed up and tried their best to find this player and kill him."
Gao Yan was rather curious: "The result?"
Asuro: "The players were all wiped out, and the game field with long braids was almost destroyed. She was very angry at that time, and hated the island maiden very much. Didn't Yanyan realize that long braids wanted to kill Juli Hualing several times? But the corpse The Wraiths are very afraid of the island maidens, so Julihualing can easily get a lot of information."
Gao Yan suddenly realized: "So it is."
I didn't think about it that much at the time, I just thought it was Juli's flower bell that hurt the self-esteem of the long braid.
Song Beiliu was concerned, and complained at the same time: "It's a promotion field comparable to an intermediate field, surrounded by players and bosses. I just saw the twin sisters in the tree with crooked necks in the cemetery, and I thought of changing blood in a flash of inspiration. On the way, the players ran over and killed me first. In a critical moment, I had to get out of my spirit body and wander around in the game field, sometimes possessing players who had just died."
Asuro: "It deserves it."
Gao Yan: "You exposed yourself, for what purpose?"
"There are two reasons. One is that I want to kill my good brother. The other is to solve the cause and effect between you and me." Song Beiliu spread his hands and said very frankly: "After the game field is over, you return to reality. I have to continue drifting endlessly. So if I miss this opportunity, I don’t know when I will meet you.”
Gao Yan: "What do you want?"
Song Beiliu: "I want to be resurrected."
Hearing this, Chu Suibi and Asura said in unison, "Hey! You idiot."
As expected of father and daughter, they both had the same mocking expression.
Song Beiliu sighed: "I must get my blood back. Only by resurrecting can I get my blood back, and then kill my brother. Gao Yan, I don't want to become a god. I only have one purpose, and that is to kill my brother. Kill him, I will give you the golden light of my merits and virtues to help you become a god."
Before Gao Yan could react, the little Guanyin jumped up and rushed to Song Beiliu excitedly: "Are you serious?!"
Song Beiliu twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling a little apprehensive. He remembered that the little Guanyin had to be pulled so much back then, and he was not so courteous to Gao Yan now.
The little Guanyin turned her head and excitedly said to Gao Yan: "Yan Yan, promise him! He has a golden light of merit that blinds people's eyes all over his body. As long as I get it, I can mold it into a golden body and help you become a god as soon as possible!" "
Song Beiliu: "Hey, can you stop dividing up my inheritance in front of me?"
Little Guanyin: "Didn't you die a long time ago?"
Song Beiliu: "..." It makes sense.
Gao Yan looked at Chu Suibi: "Brother Chu, what do you think?"
Chu Suibi: "Golden light of merit is a good thing, but you are willing to give up the chance to become a god to kill your brother? Your god imprint was Guanyin, and so was Yan Yan. Logically speaking, you are competitors. Now you tell us you You are willing to sacrifice yourself to fulfill Yan Yan, but the premise is that Yan Yan can help you resurrect. No matter how I hear it, you sound like you are coaxing a three-year-old child?"
Song Beiliu frowned and said with a smile, "We can make a covenant with the gods, just like the old covenant between Yahweh and Israel. Anyone who violates it will be killed without mercy. All I need is body and blood. Once resurrected, I will immediately give him golden light of merit. "
Gao Yan: "I need time to think."
Song Beiliu made an "OK" gesture: "No problem, anyway, you haven't gathered all the people who are going to be superseded."
Gao Yan was a little puzzled: "Why do you and Juli Hualing both want my poplar nectar? The resurrection tools obviously include the book of the dead, green fruits and shark beads."
Song Beiliu's smile diminished: "The shark pearl is in the hands of Asgard, and the green fruit is in the hands of the Nordic gods. Who can get it? As for the Book of the Dead, it was stolen once, which led to the closure of the Styx Kingdom for ten years and refused to become a playground. It is the god of the underworld with a high status in Egypt, and even the gods who control the game field can't do anything about it. So the only thing that can revive me is Yangzhi Ganlu."
Gao Yan: "I see."
Song Beiliu: "If there's no problem, it's because of a little care given before the friendly cooperation."
He took out an ordinary-looking dagger, which was the one that cut through the iron door of the cell during the day.
Song Beiliu was playing with the dagger, and his movements were neat and beautiful. When the dagger fell from his palm, he lightly patted the handle of the dagger. this palm
As if the mechanism of the dagger was touched, the original ordinary dagger suddenly split from the middle, and the dagger became a scaled weapon.
The weapon was still changing, the scales regrouped within two seconds after opening, and finally turned into a red two-pronged gun-head.
This is the head of the gun of Longinus, and of course there are other more familiar and easy-to-remember names-'Holy Gun' or 'Destiny Gun'.
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