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Chapter 88 Locked?!

A sled rushed from the wide avenue. Before the sled could stand firm in front of a tall building, the white-haired boy jumped down and asked, "Where is the city lord?"

The janitor of the city lord's mansion was not young anymore. He slowly opened the window of the warm little doorman, huddled his neck in his fur coat and said slowly: "I've gone to the Memorial Square. I heard that the latest priest has not been back in the Dark Forest.

well……

I still remember his name as Joe or something.

That's a good kid, what a pity... he sacrificed his life just after the first mission.

The city mainly hosts his..."

The janitor was talking, and the other party had already jumped onto the sled and waved it and ran away.

He looked at the boy who had disappeared around the corner with blurred eyes, slowly closed the window and muttered: "That child is about the same age as you, alas...

Hum? Whose child is you? It seems a bit familiar..."

Qiao Lei parked the sled in the memorial square and hurriedly ran towards the busy city lord, "Sir, I'm not dead, I'm back!"

Yu Chengye, the lord of Snow City, is fifty-six years old this year.

He is sturdy and has a half-white beard, and speaks like a bell. He is the most respected spiritual warrior selected from the entire Snow City.

After hearing the Exploration Team's report this morning, he was in a very heavy mood.

Qiao Lei's parents are both excellent melee spirit warriors. After they died in the exploration mission, they paid great attention to the hero's descendants and even taught Qiao Lei's melee skills personally.

However, no one expected that when he was twelve, he actually chose to awaken the sacrificial profession and succeeded in one fell swoop.

This was his first time following the team to participate in exploration after three years of training, but news of Qiao Lei's death came.

The city lord personally did it, hoping that the sensible and motivated child would have a decent funeral and build his tomb next to his tomb.

Yu Chengye had already thought of the speech at the funeral. He was immersed in his sadness and recalled the time he spent with Qiao Lei when he suddenly heard a familiar voice. He was shocked when he turned around!

"Qiao Lei? You are back!" Yu Chengye almost cried, hugged Qiao Lei up and down, left and right and looked carefully, and confirmed that he was not injured. His broad and thick palm patted him on his shoulder and said, "Okay! OK! OK! Just come back!"

While excited, Yu Chengye couldn't help but ask in shock: "The Exploration Team reported that you were dispersed in panic, and your spiritual energy was exhausted at that time.

Are they passing false information?

Tell me what's going on!"

Qiao Lei lowered his voice and said, "They didn't lie. I was indeed separated from the team. I must have died, but fortunately I have the protection of the true god!

Lord, I finally saw the true god!”

True God?

Yu Chengye followed the teachings of his ancestors and worshipped him devoutly for so many years, but he had never seen a miracle. Now Qiao Lei can come back from the dark forest alone without any harm, which means a miracle.

only……

He reacted quickly and pulled Qiao Lei to the memorial hall, "Let's change the place, and you will slowly talk about it from beginning to end."

Qiao Lei obediently followed the memorial hall office area, and Yu Chengye pushed open an iron gate to signal him to go in.

"Bang!"

As soon as Qiao Lei stepped in, he heard the sound of the iron gate closing behind him. He turned around and saw that the city lord had moved quickly locked the iron gate!

???

Qiao Lei, who was confused, suddenly asked, "Master Lord, you are..."

"You said you came back alive when you met the true god's blessing?" Yu Chengye frowned, "If it happened in Snow City, I wouldn't have any doubts. But in the dark forest... what you met is probably an evil god!"

ha?!

Qiao Lei was even more confused.

"I'll call the elders to discuss how to save you." Yu Chengye left with a word, leaving only Qiao Lei, who was struggling with the iron railing, fell into confusion.

Will the Heavenly Lord be an evil god?

It's impossible!

He is obviously so kind, how could he be an evil god!

However, what the city lord said makes sense.

How could the true god come to a place full of evil in the dark forest?

Qiao Lei, who had just turned fifteen and had not seen any intrigue, began to shake his heart slightly, and he didn't know whether he should believe in the Heavenly Lord.

What if those benefits are all about luring yourself to join others?

I have purchased and used the Divine Fire Technique. Will it be controlled by the Heavenly Lord to become a puppet?

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and he felt as if he had a little rabbit in his heart waiting for the elders to arrive.

The heavy night falls.

Qiao Lei was detained in the room, and a sharp torch was lit in the corridor outside the iron railings, illuminating the light.

The elders gathered outside the iron gate and sprinkled white powder into the room through the iron railings. Under the flames, they shone like a sea of ​​stars.

Qiao Lei stood barefoot on the white powder obediently, holding a handful of powder in both hands, quietly waiting for the next command.

"Now, start telling your experience, the more detailed the better." An elder sank his hands slightly, ready.

The surroundings became extremely quiet.

Apart from the torch making a "beep" sound, Qiao Lei could only hear his heavy breathing.

The atmosphere became more and more serious.

He licked his chapped lips and plucked up the courage to speak, "We were in the dark forest last night..."

As he began to tell the story, the powder he stepped on and the powder he held in his hands began to emit fluorescent light, and then a light curtain was formed in front of Qiao Lei.

Qiao Lei saw nothing but light;

However, the people standing opposite him saw the coherent scene from the light curtain, including how they dispersed in panic with their teammates, and how they saw the light and groped through them.

"He is very honest." The elder who presided over the light curtain whispered to the city lord.

Yu Chengye nodded slightly.

When he appeared in the temple of the Heavenly Lord, everyone saw that the light curtain began to bloom from the sacred light, and then the light shone brightly almost blinded people's eyes!

"Bang!"

After only two seconds of persistence, the light curtain shattered into starlight and fell to the ground.

Qiao Lei looked in surprise as the white powder held in his hands evaporated instantly, and completely disappeared in one breath!

"Do I... want to continue?" He was a little nervous and a little scared.

After all, I don’t know what it means to suddenly disappear.

The elder said hoarsely, "No need to continue, you can rest here first; let's go to the conference room."

The elders who had never seen this situation were silent collectively and followed the other party to the conference room.

"puff!"

As soon as he entered the door, the elder who was in charge of the light curtain could no longer resist backfire and vomited a mouthful of blood, "That child really saw the god!"

Are there really gods coming?

Everyone started to breathe rapidly, and the city lord trembled his hands and asked, "A true god or an evil god?"

"As soon as he described the temple of God, the light curtain shone brightly, which means it is harmless to us." The elder wiped the blood on his lips and smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, I am a perfect spiritual warrior, otherwise I would be shocked to death if I just tried to peek at the temple of God!

The ancestors' teachings: "Don't look directly at the true god." As expected, this is true.

For safety reasons, let the child pray to the gods he encountered to see if the formation reacts. If not, prepare to summon people to build the altar according to the child's description.

If the formation has abnormal reactions, I am afraid that we will not be able to worship that god."
Chapter completed!
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