A wave of heat came from the tattoo on the left arm swept across the body, Yuan Qingzhou shook his head, and hallucinations and murmuring no longer existed.

An Xiaocai and Jia Bu who followed him looked as usual and were not affected by the statue at all.

This made Yuan Qingzhou a little confused, but now is not the time to think about this.

On the other side, Ruan Han was slightly surprised to see the few people coming down, and immediately accelerated the offensive. He pulled out a sword flower in his hand and picked up the talisman he threw out.

"All gods pay tribute to the throne, control the thunder, and be as urgent as the law and order!"

As soon as the spell was released, Ruan Han's Taoist robe was blowing, his hair was flying, and he stabbed the butcher with a sword.

Boom!

A thunder sounded loudly on the ground, and the moment the peach wood sword stabbed the butcher, a dazzling lightning appeared out of thin air, instantly hitting the butcher who was swinging his knife.

Bang!

The butcher's body exploded with lightning, and his whole body burst into a handful of flesh and blood.

Ruan Han slowly retreated, his arm was painted in front of him, and an invisible ripple blocked the flesh and blood, making him still clean and tidy.

But he seemed to have used too much force just now, and he was a little blue and looked very tired.

At the same time, the statue in the middle of the blood-colored totem cracked open in two halves with a "click".

The strange and gloomy aura in the basement suddenly dissipated, leaving only the old and rotten smell of blood.

The two employees of the strange bureau just jumped off from above, and everything was over, and they once again became aftermath personnel.

"Did the evil nightmare who just escaped by me seriously injured you?" Ruan Han walked over and said with concern.

"I was helpless just now. If I went to chase the nightmare, these people would be killed by the butcher, so I had to stay and deal with the butcher first."

Yuan Qingzhou shook his head absent-mindedly, walked over Ruan Han to the middle of the totem, and used a knife to push the broken statue to the front.

She didn't know how to describe this statue. She saw various reptiles and insects entangled and swallowed each other, densely entangled.

The statue is so delicate that it can see the scales on each snake, each centipede, and the tentacles of each insect. These tingling things that make the scalp linger together can actually piece together a face that looks like a human, with a faint smile that compassions the world, but it gives people an extremely terrifying feeling.

"This is a statue of Gratne."

An Xiaocai walked to Yuan Qingzhou and whispered to her science, "Gratne is the attendant of the Lord of Xuanming, and he didn't expect to see it here."

"Gratne?!"

Two employees from the special bureau came over to see the statue and were very surprised and frightened.

From their uncontrollable steps and rolling Adam's apple, we can see that the origin of this statue must be very terrifying.

"I need to report this matter to the minister, so you should go out with me first." said the employee of the Special Bureau.

Jia Bu and Ruan Han had already put down all the people hanging up there. Yuan Qingzhou finally glanced at the statue and left with everyone.

When they got outside, the staff of the Special Investigation Bureau finished recordings for Ruan Han and asked about the three of them about the escape from the nightmare.

Yuan Qingzhou leaned against the wall with a knife in his arms and closed his eyes to rest. An Xiaocai and Jia Bu sang together, telling vividly how the evil nightmare was killed by Yuan Qingzhou with a knife.

After finishing the transcript, Yuan Qingzhou felt that An Xiaocai had pulled her sleeve twice. When she opened her eyes, she saw An Xiaocai's expression of seeking credit. She had to give An Xiaocai a thumbs up expressionlessly.

The evil nightmare was not dead. She was trapped in the skin figurine by An Xiaocai and left to her to absorb and practice.

The evil nightmare that I had been waiting for for a long time came, but because of the statue, Yuan Qingzhou's heart was covered with another dark cloud.

After finishing the transcript, Jia Bu breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped off all the sweat from his forehead. Anyway, he couldn't get off after getting on the pirate ship. Whatever Yuan Qingzhou and An Xiaocai said was what he said.

He used his brain to change his muscles, and he didn't know anything. He was just a flesh shield that had no feelings for him.

The store was sealed by employees of the Extradition Bureau with a special rune seal. Because the butcher was beaten by Ruan Han, he could not compare his appearance. I don’t know if it was the owner of the internet celebrity Mao Xuewang store in the directory.

So that case cannot be eliminated for the time being. Tonight's matter will be recorded separately. After the review is completed, they will be given a meritorious point.

Originally, the butcher was killed by Ruan Han, but he said he would not make any contributions, saying that Eyeyan and the butcher were discovered by Yuan Qingzhou and the others, so they were still here late at night, so the credit should be theirs.

The employees of the Yishui Bureau drove the three of them to their respective places. When they arrived in Lijia Village, An Xiaocai followed Yuan Qingzhou back to the house with a familiar way, and then took out her bedding from the closet, and then paved the floor under Yuan Qingzhou's bed.

Yuan Qingzhou scanned the bedroom. After more than a month, there were a lot of An Xiaocai in her room.

Messy cosmetics on the chest of drawers, soft pink pig pillows on the sofa, and mirror curling wands on the desk.

The chaos is messy enough, but it is inexplicably a little warm, adding some vitality to her lifeless house.

When Yuan Qingzhou came back from washing up, she saw Xiaoman running to An Xiaocai's arms again.

Once, An Xiaocai saw her combing her hair, and she couldn't stand her tricks, so she rolled up her sleeves and combed Xiaoman with a very complicated but beautiful hairstyle. The next day, she used the old sewing machine in Yuan Qingzhou's house to make a new skirt to match her hairstyle.

That is, after that day, when Yuan Qingzhou wanted to comb Xiaoman's hair, he would not be able to find Xiaoman. Then when An Xiaocai came, Xiaoman would appear next to An Xiaocai and carry a comb.

After returning to the bed, An Xiaocai was about to turn off the lights, but the light flashed twice and then went out.

"Why is the power outage again? It's been several times this month. The circuit in the old city is just bad. If it weren't for the large yard, I wouldn't be happy to live here."

Turn off the desk light switch, An Xiaocai lay down, and then started the night talk program of her best friend.

"Yuan Qingzhou, what do you think about what happened tonight?"

Yuan Qingzhou lay down and touched his hand. Xiaoman came back. She held Xiaoman in her arms and recalled carefully what happened tonight.

"The taxi driver might have a problem and took us there on purpose, but I can't guess what his purpose is."

An Xiaocai looked at the ceiling, "He may be the believer of Gratne, and he gave us as goods to Gratne's apostles to swallow."

"What exactly is Gratne?" Yuan Qingzhou asked.

An Xiaocai took a deep breath and said slowly: "In the last life, the arrival of the doomsday caused the beliefs of many people to collapse. At this time, a group of people appeared and began to worship strange things, worshipping those weird things as true gods, hoping to be redeemed. At that time, various similar worships emerged one after another, but they also disappeared with time."

"The Xuanming Society is the longest and most mysterious one. I didn't come into contact with the Xuanming Society until I died in my last life. I just saw their totem once. At that time, I only took a look and my mental power rioted."

"I began to have hallucinations, heard murmurs that seemed to come from the abyss, felt unparalleled horror and despair, and almost ended my life. It was also my luck that I fell off the cliff and fainted on the stone to save my life. But no matter how I recalled it afterwards, I couldn't remember the appearance of that totem."

"Later, I began to pay attention to this Xuanming Society, and knew that the Lord of Xuanming still had his servants. When I died, I only found out that one of them was Gratne. He represents the greedy and bloody corrupt eaters. All such corrupt eaters in the strange population were Gratne's apostles."

"Do you still remember that whisper?" Yuan Qingzhou asked.

An Xiaocai shook her head, "Like totem, I can't remember it no matter how hard it is. I only know that the murmur has extremely terrifying power. As long as I hear that voice, I will be so desperate that I want to commit suicide."

Suicide?

Yuan Qingzhou recalled the murmur at that time, and she didn't feel anything about it, just felt a little uncomfortable, and then the Sanyang True Fire Curse dispelled the murmur.

An Xiaocai's breathing gradually became even. She was already asleep as she was drunk and tired from running around.

Yuan Qingzhou glanced at her, closed his eyes silently, slowly eliminated the distracting thoughts he couldn't understand, breathed according to the meditation method, and tightened his consciousness.

I always feel that she accidentally knocked away a corner of this terrifying world, and this corner will gradually appear in front of her, making her feel the fatal fear again.
Chapter completed!