In the central square in front of the Jinkui Hall, Gu Xiaoren and Yan Qinchen were sitting on the steps, while Atae stood not far away and looked straight with expressionless expressions.

At this time, several priests wearing black robes suddenly walked out of the Jinkui Hall.

The leader was a gray-haired but tall old man. He held a jade gui with complex patterns in one hand, and a green-skinned gourd in the other hand, with the words "Hanging the pot to save the world" written on it.

"Director Yan."

The old priest came for Yan Qinchen. He raised the jade gui slightly and hung it on his forehead, and made a strange etiquette to Yan Qinchen.

"Great Priest."

Yan Qinchen also stood up, and Gu Xiaoren naturally stood up. Both sides greeted him slightly, and then the great priest handed the green-skinned gourd to Yan Qinchen.

"This is what you want. Please be sure to return it after use. This is a holy object from my Golden Chamber." The great priest looked serious and whispered.

"Yes." Yan Qinchen looked at the green gourd in his hand and said with a smile: "You should believe in our credibility."

The great priest refused to say anything and nodded to the two of them. Then, he turned around and left with several other black-robed priests. It seemed that Gu Xiaoren and the others were left in the central square.

At this time, Gu Xiaoren's eyes naturally focused on the green-skinned gourd.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be interested in this thing, Yan Qinchen shook the gourd in his hand and smiled: "This green-skin gourd has a story.

It is said that in the era when kings emerged in ancient times, a legendary creature launched a plague that swept the whole world, and that disease robbed millions of lives.

At that time, the Jinkui Heavenly God wandered on the earth, watching the scene of strange auras rising and devastated corpses everywhere. He immediately cut his arms and flesh and used one arm to rub it into this green-skinned gourd. Because the body of the divine body is shaped, the green-skinned gourd can absorb strange auras and isolate the plague.

Moreover, as long as the gourd is filled with potion, the reddish-brown projectiles are poured out. This projectile is called the Golden Chamber Pill, which is specially used to drive away infections from epidemics. With such a miraculous effect, gradually, this thing has become a holy object of the Golden Chamber lineage."

Yan Qinchen said as he pulled open the gourd mouth of the green-skinned gourd, and then waved his hand to take out pieces of black cloth from the space derivative.

The gourd's mouth fell to the black cloth, and the sound of soybeans rolling down suddenly appeared.

Red-brown projectiles the size of soybeans fell into the cloth, Yan Qinchen divided them into more than a dozen pieces, and then tied the black cloth into small black cloth bags.

Each small cloth bag is about the look of a 100-minute pellet.

Gu Xiaoren looked at all this expressionlessly.

He understood why Yan Qinchen was so polite to the great priest just now. The Jinkui God saved lives and helped the wounded and was respected, and the blessings left by him were naturally inherited by the Jinkui lineage.

Yan Qinchen was so polite, probably because he didn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face.

However, this Golden Chamber God is indeed a ruthless god.

Such existences that transform parts such as your skull, spine, limbs, and shell into various extraordinary items are really cruel.

Having a kind heart but not lacking in cold and harsh means, no wonder there are so many believers.

It even attracted the sight of the pale snake and brought a magpie nest to occupy it.

It is probably because of this Golden Chamber God who is rich and has many temples under his command. With the interference of Huangji Jingshi Shu, this gives the pale snake an opportunity to take advantage of.

However, the hidden vision has been overturned by Gu Xiaoren. The matter on Jinkui Mountain cannot be hidden from the Jinkui God, so he felt that if he had the chance, the Jinkui God might give the pale snake a cruel thing.

Even the god who dares to cut his arms and flesh will swallow his anger at a demigod?

This kind of big shot is not a bad guy.

He thought so.

After getting something to drive away the epidemic from the Jinkui Temple, Yan Qinchen had already planned to leave.

The three of them crossed the central square of the Jinkui Hall and walked down the mountain while the night was shining.

On the mountain road, Yan Qinchen continued to dig a hole and said: "The book of legends has banned the Four Kingdoms Hotel. Naturally, I have to find a way to send the Golden Chamber Pill in. Otherwise, those people inside will be infected with the epidemic and their strength will be greatly damaged. I am afraid that it will not be able to stop the crazy temptation of the pale snake."

He took out his pocket watch from his pocket and took a look: "It's past nine o'clock in the evening now, and before twelve o'clock, you must send the things in." He glanced at Gu Xiaoren.

The latter rolled his eyes: "What do you think of me?"

Yan Qinchen said seriously: "The intelligence agency is not in sufficient staff at the moment, not to mention that you agreed before. As a temporary peripheral staff member, I am recruiting you to help you do something now. Isn't that too much?"

Gu Xiaoren: "..."

"I thought about it and there are probably two choices. One is to go to Qingquan Palace to deal with the epidemic. The book of legend has broken the seal and is floating above the Four Kingdoms Hotel. In a sense, Qingquan Palace is the safest. So, I will send you to Qingquan Palace to deal with the pollution there. What do you think?" Yan Qinchen asked.

"Then you go to the Siguo Hotel?" Gu Xiaoren blinked and looked at him: "Why do I feel like you are tricking me?"

"Leave the most dangerous place for me, let you go to a safer place. How can this be a routine?" Yan Qinchen narrowed his eyes and pushed the lens on his nose and said: "If you think I'm digging a hole for you, then we might as well change it. I'll go to Qingquan Palace and you go to the Siguo Hotel. How about it?"

Gu Xiaoren looked suspicious.

It seems that there are pitfalls no matter how you look at it.

Although the Siguo Hotel seems to be more dangerous at the moment, the Intelligence Agency has left behind a backup plan after all. On the contrary, the Qingquan Palace is in unclear situation, so something abnormal may occur.

Gu Xiaoren thought about it before and finally felt...

In the end, he was responsible for delivering the things to the Siguo Hotel with a large bag of Jinkui Dan.

Because some guy threw down something and ran away.

Gu Xiaoren felt that he seemed to have been fooled by someone.

However, the chance of Yan Qinchen harming him should not be high, right?

Although this guy looks a bit gentle and scum, he should be a good person.

Right? Achen!

...

...

No. 72, Taiyin Road.

Gu Xiaoren and Atae walked on the empty street. The cold wind blew, lifting their long windbreakers.

Gu Xiaoren looked coldly at the Siguo Hotel two hundred meters away from afar.

At this time, the Siguo Hotel was hidden in the gray and white mist, and the view was a little unclear. The entire 18-storey hotel was dark, and none of the rooms had gas lights lit up, just as if the entire building was empty, it looked a bit gloomy and weird.

Gu Xiaoren glanced at A Tai who was beside him: "Are you ready?"

The latter nodded coolly.

Gu Xiaoren reached out to support his shoulder, and the two disappeared in an instant. When they appeared again, they had already arrived at Gu Xiaoren's one-bedroom apartment in the Four Kingdoms Hotel.

Obviously, the power of the ban on the Book of Legends did not work for Gu Xiaoren's doors of all wonders.

Because the wonder doors that ignore the power of seals and rules can allow Gu Xiaoren to appear silently in the Four Kingdoms Hotel, so in a sense, he is the most suitable person to sneak into the hotel to deliver things.

Moreover, if he really encounters something irresistible, he can completely take Atei to run away.

Thinking of this, he let go of his shoulders and arms, and couldn't help but glance at the room.

The room was quiet, except for some thin gray and white mist, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal, but Gu Xiaoren's heart moved, because from the five thousand prompts, he and Atai seemed to have entered a domain, a special area mixed between illusion and reality.

"Crazy--"

At this time, the sound of something dragging the ground in the corridor outside the door was heard.

It's like the sound that the scales rub against the ground, conveying.

The sound was extremely harsh and echoed in the corridor, as if something was patrolling back and forth in the corridor.

Gu Xiaoren and Atae looked at each other and nodded silently.

"Cruff-"

The door was suddenly opened, and the sound echoing in the corridor suddenly disappeared, as if a figure heard the sound of the door opening, silently staring at the suddenly opened door.

In the room, Gu Xiaoren drove the door to slowly open and then slowly close it.

Open. Close.

Open. Close.

An unknown existence: "..."

Gu Xiaoren also took out a mature Huang Zhongli, wiped it on the clothes, and then took a bite.

The juice flows through the water, sweet and sour.

He also threw one to Atai, who took it with a blank expression and ate with a silence.

"It tastes good." Atai said lightly.

The two of them stood in the hall and said this, not caring about the abnormality that appeared in the corridor.

But not long after, the "rattle" sound like scales rubbing the ground sounded again, and even the sound was approaching quickly, constantly moving towards Gu Xiaoren and the others.

At this time, Gu Xiaoren took out the Zhurong divine cannon and condensed his extraordinary power. After a figure with a human body and snake tail suddenly appeared at the door, the cannon fire suddenly rushed out and bombarded the figure into nothingness.

The wall opposite was completely unscathed, and even the charred brown shape did not appear.

Gu Xiaoren gently put away Zhurong's magic cannon, no surprise.

Then I heard Atai say, "It should be the intersection of reality and illusion, so physical attacks will be greatly reduced. Moreover, I feel suppressed by some kind of force."

Gu Xiaoren had known about these things for a long time, and he rolled his eyes.

Before the two of them could say a few words, the "rattle" sound actually appeared in the corridor again.
To be continued...