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Chapter 28 The long night is not over (1)

After working overtime, Wolf Dog was about to go home unexpectedly, she saw three officials from the court entering the office hall with great momentum, as if they were going out to fight in a group just now, but the only one who was ruthlessly shattered the momentum of the big guys. Wolf Dog was stunned for a moment before coming back to her senses, stood attentively and bowed.

"Wolf Dog, wait a moment, I have a task to hand over to you." Mr. Qi stopped and said to him with a smile.

The wolfdog immediately corrected her attitude and said seriously: "Just give me the order!"

Mr. Qi waved his hand, and a living person wearing a newspaper cap appeared at the feet of the wolfdog, drooling and unconscious. The wolfdog was amused at the sight: "Isn't this a dog reporter? What's wrong with him?"

"I and Xiaoxiao investigated the shelter and accidentally discovered that the haunted rumors were fabricated by the Twilight Daily. I arrested the culprit who happened to be on the scene. You are responsible for the interrogation. In addition, this newspaper contains demon believers, and the specific arrest work will be handled by the illusionist. Xiaoxiao, you will write a report on the investigation of exploring the shelter tonight tomorrow." Mr. Qi said.

Xiaoxiao was in a dilemma: This... should Mr. Qi write about the women's clothing clichés truthfully?

"Forget it, I'll write it myself." Mr. Qi changed his mind.

Xiaoxiao: Sure enough, Mr. Qi still cares about women's clothing.

As if he wanted to cover up the truth, Mr. Qi added: "Although the rumors of haunted were fabricated, from today's experience, it is not just a rumor. The murals inside will trace back the illusion of the battle in the dusk in a specific moon phase, so there are rumors of haunted. I'll ask the executioner to go over and clean up. Let's do this for now. We have other things, so reporter Xun will leave it to you."

The tall orc wolfdog picked up reporter Xun like a little chicken, with a grim smile on his face: "Don't worry, I will definitely treat him well!"

First, keep a prison for three or five days, feed a few meals of beans and cook a set meal to promote intestinal peristalsis, and then ask the person to interrogate day and night. The reporter of the custody understands that the big guys in the trial cannot be arranged at will!

The wolfdog laughed secretly, excited to finally get the opportunity to teach reporter Xun a lesson. Even Xiaoxiao could see this excitement - because the tail behind the wolfdog was shaking like a dog.

After dealing with reporter Xun's affairs, Xiaoxiao continued to follow the three big bosses. She didn't know where they were going to take her. She was a little excited and nervous.

She followed the bosses into an ice-made elevator. The elevator slowly descended and stopped for a long time. The translucent ice door opened, and a biting chill came in front of her, and she immediately sneezes loudly.

"Put it on, it's a bit cold here." Mr. Qi took out a long-haired cloak from the prop bar and handed it to her.

Xiaoxiao put it on her body with gratitude. She didn't know which animal this white fur cloak came from. It was soft and warm, and it made people love it when it touched. She secretly pinched two of her hands while the boss was not paying attention, secretly suspected that this was another item from the Demon World.

The underground ice palace lit up, and at the end of the huge empty corridor was a towering underground church. The ice sculpture dolls guarding the door moved when they came, quietly opening the door more than ten meters high for them.

Xiaoxiao showed an expression of never seeing the world. This palace was so unexpected. She had never heard of such a secret hidden underground in the trial.

As the ice door opened, Xiaoxiao suddenly realized something - wasn't this the picture she had read from Mr. Si Lin's mind?!

She didn't react at that time. It was not until the illusionist and Si Lin fought that she could hear the clues from the words of the two - the young man in the ice coffin was their teacher, the prophet, the founder of the Dusk Land.

Did they bring her here, and did they want to read his heart?

But the prophet has not...

The ice and snow church is brightly lit, and at the end is a towering high wall with a huge Vatican mark on it. Xiao Xiao vaguely remembers it mentioned in the course of the Newcomer School. This symbol symbolizes the authority of God to suppress the demons forever in hell, that is, the demon world.

There is an frozen lake under the high wall. At a glance, I can see a short figure standing on the ice lake, like a doll in the snow.

His appearance is very similar to the prophet Xiaoxiao had seen in Si Lin's memory, but he was only seven or eight years old. When he saw them coming, he remained motionless, with no focus in his empty eyes and his expression was lifeless.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, the illusionist breathed a sigh of relief. He was the first to come to Xiaozhi, knelt down on one knee, held his hand and asked gently, "It's good that Xiaozhi is fine, are you cold?"

Xiaozhi didn't say anything, and he seemed to hear nothing.

The illusionist didn't care about his indifference. He touched Xiaozhi's hair and took his hand to Xiaoxiao's face: "Try it, can you read your heart to him."

The little thief secretly glanced at Mr. Qi, who nodded slightly to her, and he explained: "Xiaozhi is the incarnation of the prophet."

But if the body is gone, the incarnation should also disappear. Xiaoxiao wanted to ask, but looking at the faces of the three big bosses, she didn't dare to ask.

"I'll try it, it may not be successful." Xiaoxiao said cautiously, activates the [Troubled Mind Reading Girl].

With a "boom" in my mind, a large piece of messy memories surged towards her, as if she had returned to the moment of reading the mysterious man in the shelter.

Countless chaotic memories flashed by, and finally frozen in an old picture.

It was the garden under the setting sun, surrounded by lush greenery. The Prophet sat on a comfortable wooden chair with a happy smile on his face: "Okay, this is a day worth celebrating. You guys smile with a smile on your support."

As he said that, the prophet pulled the chain of the pocket watch on his chest, and the thin metal chains made a crisp collision sound.

Si Lin, who was standing behind him, had a blank expression on his face: "I think being serious is beneficial to my image."

The prophet smiled and said, "Oh, the new acting CEO does need a little majesty."

"Stop pretending. It's really a shame to let your subordinates see you holding a lizard and shouting for a heart-wrenching baby." The illusionist in women's clothing complained impatiently, and then shouted loudly, "Su Yu, are you okay? Come and take a photo quickly, take a pocket watch and get out of work after taking a photo!"

"Wait, I will pick a bouquet of flowers for the teacher." With a gentle voice, a handsome man named Su Yu walked into the picture, holding a bouquet of freshly picked flowers in his hand.

Xiaoxiao was stunned: he was somewhat subtle similar to the mysterious man she had just met in the shelter.

It is not a similarity in appearance, but an similarity in temperament.

He was wearing a simple white shirt and trousers and a coat on his arm. Faced with the urging of the illusionist, he slowly handed the tie flower to the prophet, and then calmly squatted down beside him: "Teacher, can I do this?"

The prophet first held the flower and smelled it, then compared it with his hands to the top of his head, and then he was taller than his own. He said with satisfaction: "It's worthy of being you, everything is perfect!"

Su Yu smiled: "That's great."

Si Lin and the illusionist, standing behind the prophet, made a disgusting "bang" sound together.

The prophet took off the pocket watch on his chest and placed it in Su Yu's hand: "From now, I'll ask you for the plan of Dawn Land."

Su Yu held the pocket watch, and he seemed to be stunned for a moment. The cover of the watch popped open automatically, revealing the beating hands and Roman numerals under the glass dial. He was ecstatic toward time.

The prophet lowered his eyes, smelled the fragrance of flowers again, and said softly: "It is fate that tells me to hand it to your hands. Because I have seen a clear future in you, and the beautiful land of dawn will surely be realized."

Su Yu closed the cover and showed a gentle smile to his respected teacher: "Well, it will definitely come true."

The person who took their photos shouted, "Prepare, three, two, one..."

The sound of the camera did not sound, and a series of cracks of ice came, like a cold snake winding through the strings. The snake's tail plucked the tight silk strings, making an elegant but trembling sound. The picture suddenly appeared countless broken glass lines, and the warm and beautiful scene slowly cracked under the magnificent sunset.

At the end, Xiaoxiao saw a bottomless blackness.

In the darkness, an exquisite metal pocket watch fell from the void and fell to the ground. The cover opened, revealing the shattered transparent glass on the dial.

Tick.

Tick.

Tick.

Click—

The pointer was stuck, and it struggled to move forward, but it seemed to be pulled by an indescribable force, slowly retreating one square.

The "tick" time sound stopped.

Xiaoxiao took a step back and finally broke free from the vortex memory.

Her heartbeats violently, and indescribable terror lingered in her heart. She pointed at her trembling voice at the same time as her husband and they described everything she saw, and panickedly found that each of them had a very terrible expression.

"That Su Yu made me feel... very strange. And the man we saw in the shelter, who are they?" Xiaoxiao asked in fear, putting her hairy cloak on her body.

Mr. Qi looked at the illusionist who was holding Xiaozhi silently, then looked at Si Lin who patted the illusionist's shoulder and comforted him softly. It took him a long time to tell her the answer:

"The Devil of Fraud."

Who? Who is the deceitful devil? Su Yu, or that mysterious man?

Xiaoxiao suddenly widened her eyes in horror. She suddenly remembered that the man in the shelter was Si Lin and the junior brother of the illusionist. He had a pocket watch on him, exactly the same as what she saw in Xiaozhi's memories.

Although the Su Yu she saw in Xiaozhi's memories had a different face, but...

They are actually the same person.

Deception Demon.

The snake plucked the strings of the memory and wandered silently at her feet. The cold scales touched her skin, as gentle as a lover's caress. At an angle she could not see, the poisonous snake had already exposed dangerous fangs. She shivered uncontrollably, and the warm long-haired cloak could not resist the chill of the underground ice palace.

She tried to recall the deceitful devil who smiled at her under the moonlight. He was so handsome, gentle and polite when he met by chance. He exuded an amazing charm that was irresistible all over her body. The words she said casually made her deeply bewitched.

He is a senior who can rely on, a trustworthy comrade in the army, and a backward who should be promoted. He can also be a stranger who can open his heart to anyone, as long as he is willing.
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