i can see monster rules

Chapter 118 The Saint of Miao Territory

She has always known her shortcomings.

But I'm always escaping, escaping to face it.

"No matter how many times I experience this kind of thing, I still can't get used to it, and my emotions will break down again and again."

Fengchun lowered his head and pondered, and countless people's faces flashed in his mind.

"I remember my first A-level mission very clearly. I was the only one who survived. If the bureau hadn't sent someone to support me, I would have died."

Since then, Fengchun has been confused.

I even had the illusion that I became an A-level agent just to die more beautifully.

Every time, every time something happened to her teammates, she would not be grateful that she survived.

Everyone is thinking, why didn't she die first? Why was she the one who survived?

If you survive, you have to face a situation like this next time.

He can obviously die heroically!

"Inherit their will."

An Chen stretched out his hand and put it on Feng Chun's shoulder.

"We live for them. What did the dead agents do for? I think everyone has persistence in their hearts, and it was this persistence that allowed them to die calmly. And those of us who survived, inherited Their persistence, along with our own.”

Fengchun clenched his fists, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Sister, being a detective is awesome! I want to be one when I grow up. I want to destroy monsters and become a hero! My sister is a great hero~"

His younger brother admires him the most.

"Yes, when we come to the General Administration, we all have our own obsessions. Chichen, the existence of other local rumor bureaus is to save people, and our General Administration is to eliminate the rules and rumors."

"clear."

Xiang Liu also stood up and regained his energy.

"For the people! For the family!"

Agents will die if they enter the rules and find out anything, not to mention ordinary people and their families?

"I'm going to catch a bug and put it on myself right now!"

After Xiang Liu finished speaking, he strode out.

"What about us?"

Fengchun looked at An Chen.

She didn't feel like she had leadership skills.

"Go find the old man."

"Old man?"

Fengchun was a little confused.

An Chen nodded and continued:

"The old man who was willing to give blood."

He must know something.

The conversation between him and the old lady at that time must have had other meanings.

What to do with him...

Although Fengchun didn't understand, she still agreed.

"it is good!"

Calling A Lan, the three of them went to the old man's house.

Hearing the knock on the door, the old man walked to the door and opened it.

Seeing An Chen and the others, they were about to close the door again.

"Grandma!"

A Lan stopped him and called him in his hometown dialect.

"If you know anything, please tell us. This is related to everyone's safety! If we are trapped in the stockade again, we will starve to death..."

Unable to work, everyone now eats stored grain.

If you can't get out, you will die in here.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, I can't say it."

The old man looked haggard, as if he were about to die.

The eyes looking at them were full of exhaustion.

It seems, very tired.

"I can't say it...I can't say it, he won't let me say it."

As he spoke, he shed tears.

he?

An Chen captured this word keenly.

"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the people in the village...I'm sorry for Xiaoxiao."

"There are restrictions on him."

I don't know what reminded An Chen.

"Restricted?"

"Yes, once he has the intention to speak out, he will be hit by the ban." This is difficult to handle.

An Chen frowned.

She couldn't do anything else.

"Are you stupid? Have you forgotten what that old woman taught you? Just because he can't tell you doesn't mean you can't see it yourself."

An Chen's eyes lit up when he heard the unknown words.

"You're a genius."

The inexplicable words made everyone else stare at An Chen, and An Chen smiled at the old man.

"Let's try it."

Fengchun and A-Lan stood aside, watching An Chen and the old man holding hands. The old man still looked worried with his brows closed.

"Is this okay?"

Alan was a little worried.

"If you want to talk about others, I'm not sure. But Chichen is the deputy bureau's apprentice."

The deputy bureau can be said to be a god in the field of spiritual power.

When Fengchun survived his first mission, it was the deputy bureau who came to support him.

She saw with her own eyes the monster that drove her to a dead end, the monster that killed all her teammates.

Killed by one shot from the deputy director.

Without doing anything, just looking at the monster, it committed suicide.

And such a strong person would actually apologize to himself with sad eyes.

"I'm sorry...if I had come earlier, more children would have survived."

Fengchun just shook his head, crying and shaking his head in front of the god-like giant crab.

She didn't know why she was crying. How could she survive the disaster? Still infected by Cancer's emotions.

Such a sad emotion.

His thoughts were pulled away, and Chi Chen opened his eyes.

But something is strange.

An Chen entered the old man's inner world and was severely eroded by negative energy.

He was already having a nervous breakdown.

And the cause of mental breakdown is…

Carefully grab those negative energies and explore the memories inside them, and then let them go after taking a quick look at them.

She has no interest in prying into other people's privacy.

When he saw a familiar person among them, An Chen grabbed him and looked at this paragraph carefully.

"Do you really want to leave, Xiaoxiao? You can't leave. If you leave, the saint will no longer bless you!"

"I don't want to be a saint! You are all feudal and superstitious. I am different. I have gone to school and I know the outside world. I don't want to live in the mountains and linger in the mountains all my life like you."

An Chen recognized that this should be what the old lady looked like when she was young.

But the old man could only watch her back getting further and further away.

That year the Miao village was discovered, and the children in the village demanded education. As a result, many people left the village.

Once the young people leave, who will continue the inheritance in the village?

Therefore, the village chief refused to allow the people in the village to receive education. Since childhood, they only need to learn how to worship the saint and pray for their ancestors.

The village chief's tough attitude also led to compromise, and the other party ended the incident by respecting the national culture.

The old man also stayed for the sake of the village.

He didn't really want to go to the outside world.

It turns out that the two are still childhood sweethearts.

No wonder he came to help.

After extinguishing the black mist in his hand, An Chen continued to look for memories about "him".

However, there was too much black mist swaying around, and it kept crushing the vulnerable people in the middle.

While An Chen was watching, a figure that she remembered particularly deeply appeared on the dark room behind her.

This is it.

Taking two steps forward to grab it, An Chen sighed inwardly that it was so dangerous.

Almost ran away again.

Looking at the memories in the black mist, An Chen understood.

It's him again.

There's that symbol again.

It’s Infinite Religion again.

After squeezing the black mist away, An Chen looked at the old man locked in the center and waved his hand.

I forgot to post it after writing it...I was drunk

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