Liu Shuang and others were suddenly pierced in the eyes by the strong light, and instinctively stretched out their hands to block their eyes. The moment the strong light appeared, a slim figure quickly blocked Liu Shuang's body.

Liu Shuang was originally on guard and only blocked it with his hand. When the figure suddenly appeared in front of him, he realized that it was clear. He was moved for no reason. There was such a willing boss.

It is impossible for the subordinate who took the bullet to say that he was not moved.

The red light like blood continued. The old man stood quietly at one end, his cloudy eyeballs flashing with light. He waited until Liu Shuang and others got used to the light, then he stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation, and faced

He seemed to have a different kind of piety towards Liu Shuang.

In his eyes, Liu Shuang slowly let down his guard. People often say that the eyes are the windows to the soul. Liu Shuang felt that it should be right. He nodded and stepped into the room that was emitting red light.

The furnishings inside the room are very simple, filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, and there are several bright red candles burning on an incense table. It turns out that the source of the red light is these candles.

The smell of cigarette smoke and the effect of red light made the whole room feel sacred and strange. Liu Shuang felt inexplicably excited, as if something was attracting him.

There is a colorful painting hanging on the wall in the middle of the room. In the painting, a man in flowing white clothes is standing in the clouds with his hands behind his back. His slender eyes are slightly squinting and looking towards the lower world, as if he is overlooking the common people. When he sees the man's face, he

Liu Shuang's whole body felt as if he had received an electric shock. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the painting. Are there really two people in the world who imagined this?

The person in the painting is himself! Or, it's someone who looks very much like him!

Liu Shuang was stunned, and so were the others. Their eyes wandered between Liu Shuang and the person in the painting, a little dumbfounded.

Liu Shuang stared at the painting for a long time, and his intuition told him that he must have a certain relationship with the person in the painting. He slowly pulled his eyes out of the painting and looked at the old man.

"You haven't asked for your name yet?" Liu Shuang said respectfully. The old man in front of him was the one who could solve the mystery for him now. There must be a reason for this old man to bring them here.

The old man suddenly grabbed Liu Shuang's hand, and the light in his eyeballs beat violently with excitement. He didn't look like an old man at all, but more like a young man holding the hand of his girlfriend for the first time.

"Lord...Lord!" The old man's lips wriggled a few times, his Adam's apple moved, and he finally spit out these few syllables. The emergence of these syllables seemed to have been brewing for a century. In this moment,

In the century, there were expectations, disappointments, and helplessness. Many emotions jumped out of the old man's eyes one by one, and finally turned into these few syllables that were spoken with difficulty.

Liu Shuang couldn't understand how the old man felt when he said these two words, but because of these two words, there seemed to be a connection between him and the old man. This feeling came very quietly, and suddenly came to him.

Liu Shuang's heart was filled with excitement, as if it had been hidden for a long time.

"Lord?" Liu Shuang repeated. Although he had a feeling, he still didn't know the inside story here.

The old man let go of Liu Shuang's hand, lit three sticks of incense, bowed several times to the portrait, and murmured: "Everything is destined, and some things are certain when they are destined to come."

What’s coming, Wolf Fang, is more than just invisibility!”

Liu Shuang was startled and asked hurriedly: "Old sir, please make it clearer."

The old man put the incense in the incense burner and looked back at Liu Shuang, as if he were looking at his own child. After looking at it for a while, he said: "Some things may not be good if you say them now. You can do it later."

Will know."

Liu Shuang felt that many things that had happened recently were very confusing. He remembered what Liu Xin said before leaving, which also made him confused. "I know that I am a part of it, and I have the right to know." Liu Shuang shouted loudly.

roared.

"No, you don't have the right to know yet." The old man rolled up his sleeves tremblingly, revealing a six-pointed star pattern with a bright red wolf head in the middle. "I know why you had the token in your hand when you first came in.

Why Zhendong? It's because of it." The old man changed the subject.

Liu Shuang took a closer look at the pattern and suddenly realized, "Sir, are you from Brahma?"

"That's right! I am Brahma, the second elder of Brahma. I have received the Brahma order from you and will be waiting for you here." The old man was obviously excited when he said this.

"I'm just trying it, but I don't know if it will work." Liu Shuang said helplessly.

"You should have met that old guy, right? There are not many old people in Brahma now. There are only three of us left. Those two old guys must not have told you something, right?" The old man turned his eyes to Liu Shuang.

His face was like a sharp sword. Under such a gaze, Liu Shuang felt like he was transparent and exposed to others at a glance. This was already the second time, Liu Shuang

I hate feeling like this.

He was a little angry, but because he was the second elder, he endured it, "You mean Mr. Chen and Mr. Fanyin?"

The old man adjusted his clothes slowly, "Who else could it be besides the two of them? Maybe you don't know, in fact, Brahma has always had only one leader." As he spoke, he cast his eyes on the portrait hanging on the wall.

"Then why did Mr. Chen give the Brahma Order to me?" Liu Shuang asked doubtfully. If Brahma has always had only one leader, then he would not be able to control Brahma. Liu Shuang would not want such a power.

It also brings him trouble.

"There is a reason for giving it to you, but I can't say it yet. It's not that I don't want to say it, but I can't say it. As long as you know that this thing should belong to you, you are right to take it." The old man's voice was vague and vague.

As if coming from the vast universe, with some unique rules of the universe, people can't help but agree with his words.
Chapter completed!