Chapter 46 Primer

Two years ago, a moonlit midnight. The pale yellow crescent moon looms among the clouds, like the scythe of death, peering coldly at the dead cemetery, waiting for the opportunity to slaughter all living creatures that will appear. The dark and lonely cemetery is lifeless, without any trace of life, only the bones buried under the soil, exuding a rotten smell. However, in the smoky and decadent smell, there is a faint hint of strange fragrance. The strange fragrance attracts a fearless moth, which flies from the muddy path outside the garden into this world that belongs only to the dead.

Moths flap their ugly wings like dead leaves, looking for the source of strange fragrance in this dead world. With each broken tombstone passed, the scent intensifies, exciting the intrepid explorer.When approaching the entrance of the cemetery, the moth finally found the source of the strange fragrance - a mysterious light green figure. A mysterious figure appeared at the entrance of the cemetery like a ghost, and the light green silk and satin hung from the edge of the wide bamboo hat and fell on the soil exuding a rotten smell, making it impossible for the outside world to peep into the mystery inside.Even though the silk and satin completely covered the body under the bamboo hat, it couldn't cover up the chilling aura that made people tremble.

The fearless moth also felt the breath of death gushing from the silk, but its brave nature overcame the fear, gave it a steady stream of motivation, and threw itself into the embrace of death without hesitation. The silk under the bamboo hat trembled slightly, and a strong fragrance enveloped the moth.Just one breath from the silk can destroy the weak life in an instant.The moth's wings suddenly stopped flapping, and then the withered claws of death pulled it from the free sky into the abyss of hell. "Ignorant and ignorant ants, no matter where you hide, you can't escape my eyes, why don't you show up and see each other?"

An elegant female voice came out from the satin, and a charming purple eye was revealed through the gap in the satin. An agile figure flashed out from behind the incomplete tombstone like a ghost. When the hazy moonlight fell on his handsome face, the ruthless pistol was also bathed in the moonlight. "Sister You Lao took off the gorgeous hat on her head, and put her hands where my brother can see, thank you!" Although the handsome young detective was smiling, he pointed his gun at him. "How can ants peep at my true face?" A cold voice came from inside the silk. "Actually, I'm not very interested in your appearance, but you have been following me all the way, and you are also suspected of instigating others to commit crimes, so it is necessary for you to go to the police station to explain." The criminal policeman still smiled, but his tone was uncompromising .

"Hey hey..." The woman in green gave a weird laugh, her charming purple eyes glowed mysteriously under the dim moonlight, "If you can survive for a moment under my divine power, it's not too late to speak out." The silk and satin trembled slightly, and the strong fragrance quickly spread around, accompanied by a chilling killing intent. The criminal police retreated unconsciously, raised the gun in his hand, and tried to calm down: "Assaulting the police is not a small crime, and when I am in danger, I have the right to use the force conferred by the law."

"The mantis is like a cart!" The woman in green yelled angrily, she was dressed in silk and satin without wind, and the strong fragrance instantly filled the entire cemetery. "Ping, pong, ping..." Several gunshots broke the tranquility of the night, like a stone thrown into the lake, and after setting off circle after circle of ripples, it sank silently to the bottom of the lake... "Your ability is limited to this?" The woman in green sneered. Although the several gunshots hit all of them, it seemed that they failed to inflict the slightest damage on the opponent.

The bullets silently sank into the flowing silk without leaving any traces, as if falling on an illusion.But the tombstone next to the criminal policeman had several bullet marks inexplicably. "You really are not one to wait." The policeman glanced at the bullet marks on the tombstone, and put away his gun helplessly. "You are not as ignorant as ordinary ants." The beautiful eyes of the woman in green flickered, and her tone became calmer, "Although I disdain to walk with ordinary ants, I also have the virtue of living. If you don't hinder me anymore, I can stay You have a way of life."

"You're going to kill my girl, can I sit idly by?" A trace of anger flashed across the policeman's face, "What did Jianhua do wrong? Why do you insist on taking her life? She's just an innocent little girl." That's all." The woman in green said indifferently: "Yi Fei must die..." A large truck transporting gas tanks passed the muddy path outside the cemetery. The sound of gas tanks bumping into each other covered up the conversation between the woman in green and the criminal police.When the truck disappeared at the end of the path, the woman in green laughed loudly: "Hehehe... I will answer your request. If you will serve me and help me obtain the holy sword, I will fulfill my promise. If you If you need it, the Million Red God Religion can be used by you..."

She paused and said again, "What's your name?" The policeman breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and replied, "Xiangxi Wang." The dark clouds covering the night sky cast a mysterious veil on the full moon like a jade plate.The shy moonlight sprinkled among the clouds, guiding the way forward for passers-by returning at night. Guo Deng would drag his tired body back to his residence under the dim moonlight.Although it is deep in the bustling city, the house she rents is located in the old district, and most of the nearby street lights have long been damaged, and the ones that survived can only emit dim lights, as if they were useless.

Through the narrow and dirty corridor, she finally returned to the residence.Her husband, who had been exhausted all day, had already fallen asleep, so she washed up and went to bed to rest.Although the days of working in the urban area were hard, when I thought that all this was for my son's future, the exhaustion disappeared instantly and was replaced by the joy of looking forward to the future. Speaking of which, my son hasn't called for a few days, what is he busy with?Maybe you are busy with exams!He had just entered middle school, so he might not have gotten used to it yet... Thinking about it, she fell asleep.

Half-dream and half-awake, she seemed to be back in her hometown. The chairs and tables were so familiar, making people feel warm.Although she knew it was a dream, it still made her feel very satisfied. After all, due to work, the days that she could stay at home in a year could be counted on her fingers. She lingers in the house, caressing every object in the house with attachment, afraid of waking up from the dream, and doesn't know when she will be able to relive this warmth.Turning around in the house, when she returned to the hall again, she found her son sitting at the dining table. "Xiaojun, mom is back!" She rushed forward excitedly, holding her son tightly in her arms, for fear that he would disappear suddenly. The last time I saw my son was a week ago, and being able to hold him in my arms at this moment, even if it was just a dream, was enough to comfort me. However, at this warm moment, she felt faintly uneasy.Not only did the son in his arms not act like a baby to her as usual, but his tight body was still shaking.She quickly asked her son what happened?The son pointed behind her and said in a trembling voice, "Mom, the bad guys have come in." She turned around suddenly, and found a man with a blurred face standing in the entrance, and said to her coldly: "Aren't you going home yet? Your son is leaving soon!" When she turned around, the son in her arms had disappeared... After Denghui woke up, the dream from last night clearly appeared in her mind. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong, so she told her husband Wang Jilu about the dream. "Ha..." Ji Lu yawned and stretched, and responded impatiently, "Isn't it just a dream? Xiaojun is already thirteen years old, so why worry? When I was his age, I already I went out to discuss life with my brothers in the village." "I don't care what you do. Anyway, if I don't find out about Xiaojun's situation, I can't feel at ease." Deng would cast a complaining look at her husband, "If I hadn't just changed jobs, I couldn't ask the boss for leave, so I wouldn't have to worry about it." I am in trouble, sir!" "Okay, okay, I'll call the boss to ask for leave now." Although reluctant, Ji Lu finally chose to compromise.However, when he took out his mobile phone, he suddenly thought of an idea-to call his son's head teacher. He was proud of his flexible mind, and immediately dialed the mobile phone of the head teacher, and said loudly: "Hello, is this Teacher Ji? I'm sorry to disturb you so early. I'm Wang Zhijun's father. How is his study recently?  … ...what, he hasn't been to school for several days?"