Romance of Gods

Chapter 10 Eight Heavenly Dragons and Corpses
Human voices echoed in the winding and narrow corridors, breaking the red paint graffiti on the dirty walls.

"Hey, Uncle Yong is confused. Is the turtle painted on this letter?"

Thirteenth sister tilted her head and leaned on Chen Yan's shoulder, holding up the autographed letter written by Yong Bo with both hands. She looked a little embarrassed when she looked at the irregular lines on the letter paper.

"Take this to Satan, I'm afraid we will be chopped down immediately. Brother Yan, what do you think of what Yong Botou said first?"

Thirteenth sister raised her eyes to look at Chen Yan, and seeing that he was a little distracted, her voice became colder, "I'm a nymphomaniac... Yongbo's great-grandson is not from the same family as us, so don't think about it anymore."

"By the way, why did you ask me to come here?"

"Oh, we found those two Thai guys."

Thirteenth sister's tone was perfunctory, but before she finished speaking, a huge force suddenly came from Chen Yan's elbow.

Her body was knocked over in an instant, with a thud, her butt landed on the ground, she fell down five or six steps, and fell heavily on the platform.

"Hey you……"

As soon as she raised her head and pointed upward, several huge dark shadows rushed from downstairs, turned the corner and rushed towards Chen Yan.

The shadow rolling like oil exuded a powerful pressure, which not only made Thirteenth Sister freeze in place, but also made Chen Yan's body feel cold.

Snapped!
Chen Yan slapped the handrail, and instantly he squatted on the railing like a light sparrow, and a black shadow passed by him.

At the same time, he crossed his hands and struck continuously, and the sharp blade passed through the two groups of ink figures rushing towards him, but could not hurt them at all.

what?
Looking at his arm wrapped in ink mist, Chen Yan felt gloomy in his heart. He couldn't move his body!
"Hey! Brother Yan, be careful!"

Seeing Mo Ying floating in the corridor rushing to get into Chen Yan's body, Thirteenth Sister's eyes widened and she covered her mouth with trembling hands.

Soon, the ink shadow disappeared, and Chen Yan fell straight down from the railing.

"Brother Yan..." Thirteenth sister climbed up the steps holding her buttocks, looking at Chen Yan's dull eyes, and said miserably: "Have you ever heard of a poem? Asking what love is in the world, it tells you whether life and death are together... If you die, then I won’t live either... Hey! If you want to scare me to death, get on the street!"

Seeing that Chen Yan suddenly regained his energy and stood up, Thirteenth Sister hurried away, her eyes wandering.

Chen Yan stared at the bloody message that appeared in front of him without saying a word.

【Eight Heavenly Dragons】

Owner: Chen Yan
Quality: None (can grow)

Category: Totem (bound, unique)

Function: Need to upgrade to [Normal] quality to unlock

Source: Unknown

"For you, a meeting gift."

Suddenly, Zuo Qiutang's voice exploded in his mind.

"You're quite generous."

Chen Yan came back to his senses and spoke.

"You are the second."

"What's the use of this thing?"

"It can provide some small help for your growth."

"How to improve quality?"

Zuo Qiutang stopped talking.

Afterwards, Chen Yan smoked a cigarette. Thinking of his experiences over the years, he couldn't help but murmur, "Am I really the protagonist?"

"Brother Yan, are you okay? How about asking Uncle Jiu from West Street to exorcise evil spirits for you?" Thirteenth sister came over again, muttering, with lingering fear, "There are ghosts in broad daylight... I really should go and pray to Buddha... There’s no ghost, I’m dazzled, that’s for sure…”

Chen Yan looked at her: "Where are the two Thai guys?"

"They two are not in a hurry, the man is already dead."

died?

The night is gradually falling, and the mist is misty.

Chen Yan helped Thirteenth Sister to a paddy field on the edge of the city wall.

"One person had a mole on his face and another had a scar on his ear. Prince Kun said, no surprise, the two Thai guys died."

"Sister Thirteen!"

Several young people guarding the field ridge stood up and said hello.

Thirteenth sister patted Chen Yan's chest and said, "This is my new pony, he's very good at fighting. Ah Chen, call someone!"

"Brother Chen!" Just like what Yong Bo said, Chen Yan is just a small role in the walled city, and only a few people know him.

"The two men died miserably, with all their bones broken."

At this point, everyone couldn't help but fold their arms and start a cold war.

In the mud puddle under the field ridge, there were two corpses with whitened and rotten skin.

"It's them."

Chen Yan looked at Thirteenth Sister and nodded.

With just a glance, he remembered that these two people were indeed from Thailand and had appeared at the transaction site.

Thirteenth sister's eyes lit up and she shouted: "Hey! Go look around and see if these two Thai guys have left anything behind."

Chen Yan let go of Thirteenth Sister and jumped down from the field.

Seeing him groping for the body, Thirteenth Sister frowned and said in disgust: "Brother Yan, come up here, it's very dirty."

As several people said, the bones in these two men's bodies were all broken.

Judging from the shattered shapes of the tibia and ulna, they were crushed to pieces by someone's palms!

Fierce and powerful!
Such domineering power can no longer be achieved by pure external martial arts. The murderer should be a master of internal martial arts.

However, there is another possibility that the murderer used some "odd" methods.

"How's your injury?"

"Sprinkle some water, I'm very strong."

Thirteenth sister straightened her back and her cheeks twitched.

Chen Yan jumped up to the ridge of the field, "Then you can continue to search here. Remember to let me know if there is any news."

"What about you?"

"It's dark, go home and sleep!"

"Don't worry, Brother Yan, leave this to me!"

Chen Yan wrapped up his jacket and turned to leave.

[It has been detected that the relics of the Great Salt Water Sea are emitting fluctuations in the surroundings, please be careful, if you are a god]

As soon as he returned to the apartment building, the faint blood red hint began to become strong and dazzling again.

If you look carefully at the area covered in bright red on the map, the apartment area has the deepest color concentration.

Dead people, antiques, remnants of the great saltwater sea.

Based on Zuo Qiutang's previous introduction, this information was then synthesized.

Chen Yan can almost conclude that the Thai antique is a necessary prop to start the novel.

After all, someone killed those two Thai guys and hid the treasure nearby.

Or is the murderer here now?

despair!
As soon as Chen Yan went up to the second floor, he saw a dark figure sneaking out of the house at the end of the corridor. He closed the door behind his back and ran quickly to the third floor.

Liangzi!

Quickly catching up, as soon as he stepped on the steps with his left foot, he suddenly paused and looked at the ajar door behind him.

Chen Yan's eyes were alert, he inserted the dagger into the crack of the door, and held the doorknob with his backhand. With a tooth-breaking friction sound, the door was slowly pushed open in a fan shape.

"Who?"

A clear and timid voice sounded the moment Chen Yan entered the house. Through the layers of cover, the scattered moonlight spilled into the house and illuminated the white bird that panicked and fell into the water.

The water splashed everywhere, and the blind girl Sun Xiang hid in the big wooden barrel tremblingly, groping around the outside of the barrel with her hands, looking for the bamboo stick that had fallen to the ground.

"disturb."

Chen Yan squatted on the ground, picked up the bamboo stick and sent it over.

"You... Thirteenth Sister's friend..."

Chen Yan stood up and searched the simple house without looking at her again, "Lock the door at night from now on."

Listening to the retreating footsteps, Sun Xiang buried his head deeply.

(End of this chapter)