Start by parsing the sun

With a nervous mood, Arthur activated the deduction seal in the spiritual sea.

next moment.

"Buzz!"

An illusory buzz sounded out of thin air in my mind.

The scene within the line of sight of the former speaker suddenly changed incomparably strangely.

Just now it was a lush green belt on the street, but now it seems to have turned into a mottled picture, and everything has a strange feeling of "fading".

"Whoo~"

The summer wind blowing past also carried an indescribable hoarseness.

Arthur took a few steps tentatively, and there was a wonderful illusion of "walking in the long river of history".

He calmed down a bit, recalled the picture of the grocery store in his mind, especially the secret marks on the shelves, and tentatively whispered: "Backtrack!"

After a moment.

An illusory star came in a flash, and exploded into countless light spots with a "poof".

The faded green belts on the street disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The scene of the grocery store just now slowly emerged.

It's just that it looks a little blurry, as if looking through a thin layer of mist.

In addition, there is a rather weird place. Many items in the store are presented in a hair-raising twisted state.

For example, the iron bars on the shelves are bent in strange shapes.

For example, on the surface of the counter, several dark cracks appeared, and they were wriggling slightly, as if they were about to come to life.

Arthur looked around, forced himself to suppress the hairy feeling, and came to a firm conclusion in his heart: "The seal of deduction is definitely the power of Sartre!"

As a powerhouse at the level of a mysterious master, this former speaker knows better than anyone else that the gods of his clan have more or less strange characteristics.

Let me say something rebellious, but it is the god of the Wanhao people, which looks more normal.

Arthur muttered vaguely again: "Which god, the priesthood covers the field of 'distortion' and 'distortion'?"

at this time.

"Da da!"

Accompanied by the sound of a wooden stick hitting the floor.

I saw the owner of the grocery store slowly coming out of the inner room with a rather creepy and distorted image.

This person had a blank face, his feet turned into black wooden legs, his neck seemed to be broken, his head drooped, and a large sore was exposed on his left chest.

Arthur glanced at it, and his pupils shrank involuntarily.

He interpreted subconsciously: "The wooden feet represent puppets, the broken neck means that you can't think independently, and the rotten sores symbolize the 'parasitic puppet' on your chest?"

The former speaker carefully recalled the performance of the real shopkeeper, and vaguely felt that the other party's left shoulder seemed not too flexible.

Comparing the two is enough to prove that the "distortion" in the phantom seems to have a way.

Arthur showed a slightly surprised expression: "This should be a relatively advanced parasitic puppet, the seal of deduction is really amazing!"

As far as he knows, in order to facilitate the control of the target, the people of the Praying Society usually hide the parasitic puppets in the target's head.

But this parasitic puppet is actually hidden on the chest, which shows that its control ability is far beyond that of ordinary parasitic puppet.

It is not difficult to guess that this "bird's nest", which is also the messenger base of the Praying for a Survival Society, is not simple.

Another thought came to Arthur's mind: "This method of looking directly at the essence is so powerful, who is the mysterious man?"

*
Thousands of kilometers away.

Taian Little Spirit Realm.

At this moment.

Cheng Han has finished his visit to the old man and left Lin Xuebin's house.

He ordered the Grand Consul Yu Xianglong to get a speeding car, and took his young fiancee for a leisurely ride in the city.

"Buzz!"

The quiver sounded out of nowhere.

The thought that was spinning in Arthur's mind was transmitted through the string of secret puppet.

The corners of Cheng Han's mouth curled up slightly: "It's quite discerning! The origin of the power of distortion is not trivial, and of course there are many ways to it!

"The essence of this power is 'essential change', which can reveal the hidden essence in an exaggerated and grotesque way.

"Integrating the power of distortion and the seal of deduction, even the idle Xuandu couldn't do it, but it took me a lot of effort."

Cheng Han watched Arthur's figure, and his heart filled with anticipation: "To be honest, I also really want to know which Ability God has set foot in these fields."

Previously, the omniscient eye analyzed the severed finger of the unknown ancient god, and just analyzed the meaning of "distortion" and "distortion" from it.

And this kind of extraordinary power fits the style of Ability God believers very well, it is simply the best disguise.

He simply followed his plan and used distortion and distortion to cover up the power of deduction a little, adding a sense of mystery to the mysterious man.

Anyway, as the mastermind behind the scenes, the more camouflage the better.

Cheng Han drove the speeding car to an intersection, and chuckled in his heart: "Mr. Arthur, interest is the biggest motivation.

"I hope you will try your best to search for relevant clues from within various Ability God organizations, and help me solve the mystery of the identity of the ancient Lord God."

It's rare to recover a younger brother at the level of a mysterious master. Of course, we must maximize the use of this tool man to squeeze out every bit of value from the other party.

In the back seat of a speeding car.

Qian Qingqing's pretty face was full of smiles, and she happily swayed her white and tender calves, her skirt fluttering in the summer wind.

Cheng Han glanced at the back seat out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but recall the winter of last year, when he used to drive little girls to school on a bicycle.

"time flies!"

This is Qian Qingqing's sigh.

no doubt.

This girl also thought of the same scene.

at this time.

The little girl suddenly exclaimed: "There is a car coming over there!"

At the intersection ahead, four speeding cars actually lined up and drove towards this side at a fairly fast speed.

But this intersection is not spacious, if the speeding car does not slow down, the two sides will definitely collide hard.

The drivers of these cars were all half-grown teenagers, all laughing and yelling, and judging from their clothes, their family background should be good.

It's not hard to imagine that this isn't the first time these guys have done this.

This scene is inexplicably a bit like a will-o'-the-wisp boy from another time and space.

Cheng Han frowned slightly, and his heart moved.

"call!"

A light wind floated up.

The speed of the speeding car suddenly increased a bit. It drove to the intersection first, and then stopped suddenly, just like this across the intersection.

A group of will-o'-the-wisp teenagers started shouting immediately upon seeing this.

"Step aside!"

"If you don't want to be hit to death, give way!"

"Don't you have eyes when you ride a horse?"

The little girl's face changed when she heard it.

Dare to insult the deputy palace lord for not having eyes, it is enough to send them to the battlefield in another world to serve hard labor, and they will never even think about coming back in this life.

Qian Qingqing shouted decisively: "Stop!"

The voice just fell.

A group of will-o'-the-wisp teenagers suddenly felt that the speeding car lying in front of them, together with the pair of men and women sitting in the car, instantly grew ten times larger, which brought them a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Ah~"

"Mom!"

These guys were frightened to death immediately, and they fell to the ground together with the car.

After all, the little girl was kinder, with a look of pity in her eyes: "Cheng Han, they didn't actually make a big mistake."

This gang just acted a little bit arrogantly on the road, and she felt that the crime was not worthy of death.

Cheng Han shook his head lightly, and said with a smile, "I didn't intend to kill them."

The voice just fell.

A tall boy with ghost fire seemed to know that it was a martial skill, and he actually shouted: "My dad is an inspector of the seventh outpost. If you dare to mess around, you are ready to go to jail!"

Qian Qingqing was speechless.

Cheng Han grinned.

Hey!
This kid has the guts to cheat his father by opening his mouth!
If I was escorted to the gate of the prison, Liu Yidao, the director of the inspection department, would not be scared to pee on the spot?

On a whim, Cheng Han glanced at the tall boy intentionally or unintentionally, and released a very slight twisting force.

next moment.

In the eyes of the young man, a terrifying scene appeared.

The young man in front of him suddenly turned into a super-giant beast, as big as a towering mountain, with as many as five heads of different colors.

The first head seemed to be condensed by flames, and flames danced between breaths;
The second head was condensed by black mist, and countless figures flickered in a pair of huge pupils;

The shape of the third head keeps changing, sometimes it is a big cat's head, and sometimes it becomes the bird's head of a feathered beast;
There is also a head carved from an extremely gorgeous emerald, surrounded by countless green light spots.

The last head looked like a stone statue, with strands of gray air circling around it.

"Ah~"

The tall boy yelled and passed out.

The other will-o'-the-wisp teenagers were all terrified.

Cheng Han nodded in satisfaction: "The five heads represent the five mysterious seals. Under the influence of the force of distortion, I turned out to have such an image."

One word, handsome!

He looked at the little girl and said, "The traffic in the city is too chaotic. A set of traffic rules should be established, such as traffic lights and other facilities."

In a few words, he roughly explained the traffic light rules in another time and space.

Although there is no electricity in this world, the crystal energy lamp powered by gray crystal can achieve the same effect with a little modification.

And with his current status, the entire Tai'an Little Spiritual Realm will definitely carry out the order without compromise.

Qian Qingqing immediately praised: "This is a very good way!"

The little girl asked again: "By the way, what are you going to do with these guys?"

Cheng Han rubbed his chin, smiled and said, "Since they are so full of energy that they have nowhere to vent, let's arrange some hard work for them first."

Dare to speak disrespectfully to the lord of this palace, of course the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime can never be escaped!
*
Zhuo An Little Spirit Realm.

in fantasy.

Arthur waited for a few minutes and saw several customers entering the grocery store one after another.

One of the customers' face was completely distorted, even his nose was turned upside down, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

The former speaker muttered: "Does jealousy make people unrecognizable?"

Another customer walked strangely, with a high crotch protruding forward, and off-white liquid dripping from the trouser legs.

Arthur shook his head: "Is this a day and a night of carnival with Liuying? His face looks so bad, be careful and die suddenly!"

The more he looked at the image of the customer, the more he felt that the seal of deduction was too powerful, and the more he was in awe of the mysterious person.

After a while.

Arthur finally saw the expected result.

I saw a strange man covered in sarcoma all over his body, wearing a blue bone mask, his heart actually swelled out of his body, and strode into the shop.

This face is quite different from that of ordinary people.

Arthur looked refreshed: "Most of the gods enshrined in the Praying Society are bone statues, and the bone masks should symbolize the believers.

"The heart is several times larger than that of ordinary people, and there are so many sarcoids on the surface of the body, which should refer to the extremely strong vitality."

Combining these two points, the former speaker immediately came to a conclusion: "This guy is definitely the life priest of the Praying Society!"

He couldn't help laughing: "A priest actually came here in person. It seems that this 'bird's nest' is not easy."

And this means that the probability of finding out the blood-headed archbishop by following the clues is quite high.

This means that this time, the task assigned by the mysterious person should be successfully completed.

Arthur praised again: "The seal of deduction is too powerful! It also shows the characteristics of the superhuman so clearly!"

The strength of the life priest is equivalent to that of a mysterious man, but the seal of deduction can clearly analyze the power of a mysterious man, and the level must have reached the level of a mysterious man.

Or higher!
In phantom.

The sarcoma freak glanced at the shopkeeper and said quickly, "I want to send a secret letter."

The strange thing is that every word uttered has a faint echo.

The combination of these echoes turned into a rather awkward language: "Abu Bara...Kadiyas..."

at the same time.

A puff of black air spewed out from his mouth and entered the open sore on the owner's chest.

Arthur understood the meaning of this scene in an instant: "Echo is the sacrificial language of the Prayer for Survival Society, and it is the real meaning. Its function is to communicate with the parasitic puppet."

After a second.

"Da da!"

Accompanied by a burst of footsteps.

The owner came out from the counter and bowed crookedly, his head drooping completely to his back, which made people feel quite uncomfortable.

"puff!"

A puddle of foul-smelling black water spewed out from the sores on his chest.

This should represent the response of the parasitic puppet.

The shopkeeper gasped for a few breaths and stammered, "Take...take it out!"

The sarcoid freak nodded.

With this action, a sarcoma on the man's abdomen exploded with a "pop".

Amidst the flying flesh and blood, a black object fell and hit the floor.

"Ding!"

This is clearly a nail.

Arthur came to a sudden: "There are a lot of nails in the grocery store, and they are hidden in a corner. Even if someone sees them, they won't feel any difference."

The force of distortion in the phantom immediately showed the nature of the nail.

There were rust marks on the surface of the nails, traces of black air came out from time to time, and intermittent murmurs could be faintly heard.

The shop owner quickly picked up the nail, put it in a small nail box on the shelf, and buried it in the innermost part.

The sarcoma freak didn't say anything else, he picked up a small tool casually, turned around and left the grocery store.

Following the instruction of the imprint, Arthur decisively stretched out his right hand, and scratched towards the shelf.

"Buzz!"

The phantom shook slightly.

The scene inside the grocery store began to blur rapidly.

In the palm of Arthur's right hand, an illusory nail appeared out of thin air.

This represents the relevance of the keepsake, as long as you follow the vines to find it, you can find out the bird's nests it passes one by one.

The former speaker recited in a low voice: "Praise the mysterious man! This method is really useful!"

He deeply felt that compared to the stupid method of waiting at the spot, the deduction seal was not only more convenient and quicker, but also so concealed that he didn't know where it went.

(End of this chapter)