The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Chapter 196 Stand Higher, See Farther (4000)

  The soul courtyard was as silent as death, and the investigators were shocked and speechless, and even felt fear and trembling.

  A ministerial level died just like that, with no bones left.

   What was even more shocking was the blazing thunder that fell from the sky. It was a power that did not belong to any inheritance path, but a top-secret forbidden curse from the ancient times. Just a casual glance over it killed a sixth-order man.

   This is the power of the President.

  Natural disaster level strength!

  No one applauded this time, and no one would be so lacking in emotional intelligence.

  The high-level executives are expressionless. They are all killed from blood and fire, and they are no strangers to such things.

  In the long history, too many people were obsessed with power and immortality, so they betrayed the human camp, killed their once intimate companions, sacrificed their lives, and traded with the gods.

  Whether it is the Aether Association or the Youying Group.

   Or other organizations.

   None of this is new.

   "Minister Zhou Xuanyi will be dealt with as a traitor. His family members will be closely investigated in the near future. If there are no problems, they will be sent to the protected area for care. If future generations want to join the association, they need to go through the review of the Supreme Council."

  The old servant looked around, cleared his throat, and said slowly: "From now on, the headquarters will hold a candidate meeting to select a sixth-level sublimator with both integrity and ability to be the new head of the Fengdu branch."

   In this way, the funeral of the dead minister was announced.

   "Finally, it is about the case investigation of former night watchman, SSS-level investigator, Mu Feng."

  He paused: "Including his companion."

  Gu Jianlin's hand on the round table flicked like an electric shock.

finally come!

  He turned his head to look at Bingshan Yujie beside him, and said seriously: "Thank you."

   Tang Ling raised her eyebrows: "Thank you for what?"

   "The last mission in the Burial Forest, if you hadn't insisted on pulling me in, this matter would not have restarted the investigation."

  Gu Jianlin said calmly, "Thank you very much."

   "If you can find out about this, you can also find out about my great-grandfather."

  Tang Ling rested her chin on her hand: "Just take what you need."

  Gu Jianlin had to admit that this is indeed a good teammate.

At the top of the steps of Soul Skyrim, the old servant continued: "In view of the objections in these cases, we will reorganize and investigate the case history and provide corresponding evidence. The investigation time will be one month, and all the evidence will be submitted to the The trial will be held in the Judiciary and the verdict will be made public."

  As soon as this remark came out, Mr. Zhang narrowed his eyes first, not knowing what he was thinking.

  The people of the Inquisition didn't make any sense either.

  Han Jing's eyes flickered, and she also expressed something.

  The night watchmen present showed excited and expectant expressions, and looked backward together.

  There was a wheelchair at the end of the team, and Fu Qingxuan was sitting on it with an IV drip. After a long period of treatment, he finally woke up and recovered his memory and consciousness, but he was still very weak.

  Fu Chaoyang pushed the wheelchair behind him, his small face was still stubborn, looking for something in the crowd.

   At the same time, a golden light fell on the front of the steps.

  Uncle Mu walked out of the golden light, his face full of emotion.

  He was wearing a training suit, and he didn't wear any shackles on his body, because they had already been abolished like this. Anyone present here has the strength to single-handedly defeat him, so he is not a threat.

   But his demeanor as a super elite is still here, neither humble nor overbearing.

  Looking around, there are some familiar and unfamiliar faces.

  Former colleagues and comrades-in-arms all looked at him, either nostalgic or excited.

   Some people are jealous, even hostile.

   And above the dome, the imaginary majestic face looked down on him, expressionless.

  Ling Dong and Rhine also stared condescendingly, without any expression.

The old servant stared at this former elite, and asked earnestly: "Mu Feng, you still insist that you were not bewitched by the power of the ancient gods, and you did not harm your companions during the mission. You insist that you were framed , including your daughter and your companions, you have not hurt anyone?"

  Although he is just a servant, everyone knows that he is the spokesperson of the president.

  As for why the president doesn’t speak in person.

   It's not because of pretending.

   But everyone knows that the president is lazy.

   And she has a bad temper.

  When I was young, if I couldn't agree with each other, I would kill someone.

  Especially when confronted with arguing, and those who are ignorant and talk nonsense.

  You made her anxious, she is a real killer.

   "Think clearly, if it is finally proved that you did those things, then all those who testify for you will be implicated. We have the right to doubt their true intentions."

   The old servant said in a deep voice.

  At this moment, Mu Feng felt the sight from all directions, and the pressure was heavy.

  However, when he turned around and saw the indifferent young man in the crowd, he was in a daze.

  For a while, it seemed as if he saw his old friend again.

  He knew that this was an opportunity for his old friend's son to bet his life and future in exchange for him.

  Maybe because of ego, I want to do well what my father didn't do well.

   It may also be because he is too kind, so he can't see these sufferings and is furious.

   Recalling the stormy night in Heiyun City Walled City, this young man stepped on corpses and faced so many investigators alone, but he just said to him that it is better to clench his fists than to accept it.

   Mu Feng suddenly felt that he was getting old, lost his sharpness, and was useless.

   Even let a child stand in front of him.

   Now that things are up to now, I can no longer let him down.

   “I stand by my opinion.”

  Mu Feng said frankly: "My companion and I were both framed. Next, I will cooperate with all investigations of the Aether Association until the truth comes to light. No matter what the conclusion of the investigation is, I will accept it."

  His voice permeated the audience.

  Han Jing's eyes fell deeply on him, and also looked at the silhouette of the boy in the corner.

   At the same time, the night watchmen looked at him, feeling extremely excited.

Fu Qingxuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I will provide evidence for my former comrades-in-arms. When we were investigating the anomalies in the living burial area, we were all affected by the Lost Soul Gu and lost our memory. This fully proves that in the While our class was carrying out its mission, some unknown force was secretly operating."

The next moment, Fu Chaoyang hesitated for a moment, but he mustered up his courage and said loudly: "In recent years, I have been alone in taking care of my adoptive father in the forbidden area of ​​Westport. Formal investigation and interrogation, I only hope that the case will come to light as soon as possible."

  All the investigators looked at the little boy with surprised expressions.

  The old servant looked at the little boy and said, "Son, are you sure? This kind of investigation is close to interrogation, and it may be very painful for a sublime of your age and rank."

  Han Jing and the night watchmen all looked at the child.

  Fu Qingxuan touched his adopted son's hand.

"I'm sure."

  Fu Chaoyang locked the figure of the boy in the crowd, and answered firmly.

  The old servant nodded slightly, and then said: "Then, the trial court should submit the evidence as soon as possible."

   Now that the Nine Great Saints are not here, Mr. Zhang is the speaker of the trial court. His face is still expressionless, and he adjusted his glasses frame: "Our evidence will be submitted to the judicial court as soon as possible. Please rest assured."

Finally, the old servant said loudly: "We will reassess and investigate the blood moon massacre based on the investigation results of the Mu Feng case. If this mysterious organization behind the scenes really exists, then all previous conclusions will be overturned. Clear justice for the innocent, and let the real sinners get the punishment they deserve."

   For a moment, the investigators in the courtyard of souls all turned their heads to look at a corner.

  Including the high-level people present, they all cast their eyes.

   "This is Professor Gu's son? He looks alike, but his temperament is a bit different."

   "Apart from facial paralysis, there is no aggressiveness. Is he really a fanatic?"

"Hehe, when he was at the first level, he didn't know what method he used to kill a seriously injured captain and two seriously injured vice-captains, and killed several second-level investigators. Although those people Fallen, but this combat power is outrageous, maybe he started learning breathing techniques and forbidden spells from the mother's womb, right?"

   "If I can do this kind of thing when I am at the second level, it will be a bit mysterious at the first level."

"Is this about combat power? How dare you openly challenge the Inquisition Court when you were at the second level? The stupid son of the Yan family was trampled on the dog's head by him. The scene was really bloody. And he exploded with a chair. How did you come up with the code name Chair Killer? It's really insulting."

   "An unorganized and undisciplined lunatic is carved out of the same mold as that Thunderbolt. No matter how talented this kind of person is, he can't make any contribution to our cause."

   "Didn't they try their best to turn the tide in Sihanoukville? That's right, why didn't they make any contribution?"

   "If it weren't for the chair killer and Thunder, would we know the whereabouts of the unicorn wedge fragments?"

   "After all, he is someone valued by the King of Green. We need to educate him."

   "Unfortunately, it's too late to wake up, and it's only the third level now."

   "Fortunately, he is only at the third level. When he was at the third level, he dared to beat up his superiors openly. Can he still get it if he advances?"

   "What? Who was beaten? Come on, tell me! Boy, what a madman!"

   "Severely punished, must be severely punished!"

  The twelve ministers talked a lot.

  The six generals were also whispering to each other, and suddenly someone said, "Tianhuo, what's wrong with you?"

  Sky Vulcan General remained silent with a stern face, his face extremely ugly.

   But he didn't say anything.

  Gu Jianlin didn't care what they said, he just noticed the gazes from all directions.

  At this moment, his mood suddenly became complicated.

  "You don't need to think too much, and you don't need to thank anyone. This is the attention and respect you have won by your own ability."

  Tang Ling said softly: "The president said that in this world, axiom and justice are the most useless things. Only if your fist is big enough, the world can hear your voice."

  Ji Xiaoyu also nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "That's right, my grandmother also said, if you think you are right, then keep going. Whoever opposes you, beat him hard!"

  Gu Jianlin remained silent.

  Although the investigation of the case has only been restarted, it does not mean that the final result has been pronounced.

   But this scene meant that the world heard his voice.

  At the end of the steps in the courtyard of the soul, Chen Bojun looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of admiration and expectation.

  Lu Zijin smiled and cast a charming look at him.

  Fu Qingxuan looked at him with gratitude, and nodded slightly.

  Fu Chaoyang looked at him stubbornly, and then quietly gave a thumbs up behind his back.

  The last one is Uncle Mu, he turned around and looked at the boy, his lips moved slightly:

   "Son, you did it."

  Gu Jianlin knew what they meant.

  The case has been reopened, and it's up to him to do it next.

  At the same time, the faces of Rhine and Lin Dong suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

  Suddenly, a cold snort sounded from the courtyard of the soul.

   "This concludes today's meeting."

  The president's voice sounded indifferently: "I, a mediocre lord, don't have a few years to live. If anyone has that ability, then stop hiding it. You might as well stand up boldly and let me take a good look."

   There was a bang.

  The illusory face suddenly collapsed in the darkness.

  The courtyard of the soul shook violently.

  Everyone felt the majestic coercion, as if they had walked through the gate of hell.

  What the president said is wrong, why does it sound weird.

   He also laughed at himself as a mediocre master.

   Cough.

  Gu Jianlin cleared his throat and pretended nothing happened.

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  The ridges of the Pamirs are shrouded in howling winds all year round.

   Huaiyin stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, overlooking the endless wasteland. This is an uninhabited no-man's land. There is a barren area within tens of kilometers.

  He suddenly sensed something, and a smile appeared on his lips.

   "After so many things, this child finally got the reward he deserved."

  He smiled: "But this is not enough, he needs to stand higher and be more dazzling."

  Jing Ci looked at the sky like the original darkness of the universe, and vaguely saw a sky-penetrating pillar in the endless storm, entwined with endless thunder and lightning, and the sky fire permeated the dark clouds, burning like lava.

   "Hopefully he can."

  The man in suit and leather shoes murmured softly: "Don't make the same mistakes as your second child."

   "Don't think too much, and don't blame yourself too much."

   Huaiyin looked at the broken Buzhou Mountain and said with emotion: "How long will it take you to become a demigod?"

  Jing Ci thought for a while: "If you didn't suppress me, I would have been promoted a long time ago."

   "There is a reason for pressing you, otherwise once you become a demigod, you will be sensed."

   Huaiyin laughed and said, "When the time comes, I won't be able to shade anyone."

  Jing Ci was expressionless and did not speak.

"Go to the dark world tonight to see the strength of the organization in the dusk. I heard that the group of people are fanatics of my junior brother. They may be doing something behind the scenes. By the way, grab a mythical weapon and give it to me. The little girl of the Su family, save that child from worrying about her all day long." Huaiyin said lightly.

  At this moment, he suddenly looked up and sighed.

   "My lord, I have become stronger again."

   Above the ghostly sky, there seemed to be a **** face condensed.

   Almost eroded the entire sky.

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  (end of this chapter)