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Chapter 177 The Great Calamity of Cangnan (2)



Chapter 177 The Great Calamity of Cangnan (2)

"Do you think that [Bell Crand] might have actually been sent away? Otherwise, why haven't we found him after searching for so long?" Hongying muttered weakly.

“It’s already annoying enough to be out working late at night, and now we don’t have a single clue. They’ve only told us what this ‘Bell Crand’ looks like… We don’t even know where to start looking,” Si Xiaonan chimed in.

Lin Qiye frowned, deep in thought. "Impossible. According to the information provided by Langzi... it's impossible for it to leave Cangnan City so quickly."

If it had left long ago, it wouldn't have made such a fuss during the day. The Prodigal Son and his companions had already been to the tavern in the east of the city.

Since [Bell Crand] isn't with the tavern owner...

"Then it must have been moved, but we don't know where it was moved to."

“I understand the logic,” Hongying sighed, “but where exactly is it?”

Lin Qiye shook his head. "There are just too few clues. We're basically looking for a needle in a haystack... I wonder how Brother Qimo is doing now?"

"Let's ask. Maybe Wen Qimo is awake by now." Hongying acted immediately, opening the communication channel of Squad 136 and saying, "Leng Xuan, are you next to Qimo now? How is he? Is he awake...?"

Just as Hongying was waiting for Leng Xuan's reply, Lin Qiye sighed beside her, "Judging from Qi Mo's condition before, [Bell Crand] definitely hasn't taken him far... otherwise, he wouldn't have just beaten Qi Mo half to death and thrown him into the trash can at the train station."

“Yes.” Si Xiaonan recalled when she saw Wen Qimo, “If Liu Lang hadn’t discovered it in time, and if the other party hadn’t had time to take away Brother Qimo’s medals… we would have arrived just in time.”

Otherwise, even I, as the temporary team medic, couldn't have saved him.

TRAIN STATION......

Lin Qiye looked up at the starry sky, connecting all the information in his mind.

He always felt that there was something they had overlooked...

Ritual, area, murder, sacrifice... plus Liu Lang killing the tavern owner.

Just then, a plane streaked across the sky. Lin Qiye remembered that when he contacted Liu Lang earlier, Liu Lang had specifically asked Xiao Hei, the logistics staff, to check the recent flight schedules... especially the tickets purchased by the tavern owner.

Furthermore, they needed to kill people to complete the ritual, and many, many people provided souls for the resurrection of [Bell Crand].

But... if you want souls, even the souls of all one hundred-plus people on the plane wouldn't be enough...

If we add Qi Mo's soul, it would be barely acceptable.

But Brother Qi Mo is still alive and well, lying in the hospital!

That means they want to hold the sacrifice at the right place this time.

Humans... No!

It should be said that the souls sacrificed are definitely sufficient to meet the soul energy required for the resurrection of [Bell Crand].

Only those that meet these conditions are...

The train station! Yes, the train station.

Especially the old-fashioned green trains; when they pass near residential areas, they are simply derailed...

Not only the passengers on the train, but also the people in the residential buildings below...

"Not yet," Leng Xuan said succinctly over the communication channel. "Have you made any discoveries on your end...?"

“There’s nothing there. We’ve searched almost every place in Cangnan City where people gather at night, but we haven’t seen a single trace of that so-called [Bell Crand]!” Hongying replied angrily.

"No!"

Lin Qiye suddenly spoke up.

"Little brother Qiye, have you discovered any clues?"

"No." Lin Qiye shook his head.

"Then you still..."

"However, I have a guess, and if my guess is correct... [Bell Crand] is there."

"Where?"

"TRAIN STATION."

.......

A bat flew off Lin Qiye's shoulder and flew all the way to the train station.

........

Meanwhile, in a corner of the old town.

Near Lin Qiye's house, Liu Lang encountered an unexpected person.

A strange figure suddenly emerged from nothingness like a ghost and appeared before Liu Lang.

His long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, he had phoenix eyes, and wore a tailcoat, as if he had stepped out of an ancient painting.

He exuded an aura of nobility and elegance, like the most dazzling star in the night sky.

"Judging from your appearance, it seems you know me... Have you ever seen my projection? I can smell the aura of my projection on you."

"My projection was brutally destroyed, its death bizarre... Since then, strange memories have frequently surfaced in my mind. When would I, one of the three 'gods' of the Ancient God Church, the 'Klein' realm's Dream Whisper, do such filthy things? What exactly did you do to my projection?" Dream Whisper lowered its head, its contemptuous gaze like a sharp blade, piercing straight at Liu Lang and the other four.

Of course, most of their gazes were fixed on Liu Lang like spotlights.

What have you done?

Looking at the speechless mutterings in front of him, which were filled with suppressed anger, Liu Lang thought of the speechless projections that had been adding bricks and tiles to his cave world in the [Dust Song Pot] these past few days... and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

He tried to evade the question by saying, "I didn't do anything, just had your projection do some hard labor for me, like cleaning and building a house for me... These things shouldn't be a big deal for a 'big shot' like you at the 'Klein' level, right?"

As they spoke, the divine power that had been concealed by Lei Yingdian, Mavica, and Nasida, who were standing next to Liu Lang, was no longer hidden and was completely released.

It confronted the divine power emanating from the dream...

Although in their eyes at their peak, the one who spoke in the dream, who was at the Klein level, was just a slightly larger ant.

But now... they are limited by Liu Lang's restrictions and only have the cultivation level of the "Chuan" realm.

Upon hearing Liu Lang's words, Yi Yu's face flashed with anger, "How dare you blaspheme my projection like this!"


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