After I Transmigrated as a Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Zhao Xiaokui followed Yu Youmin and walked inside.

But her mind had long been on the angel's corpse outside.

What is an angel?

A fourth-order extraordinary creature from birth.

The darling of the order side, the true Protoss.

She wouldn't be so shocked if she saw a living angel, but an angel's corpse...

It was still such a well-preserved corpse that she really couldn't help but laugh.

In the extraordinary world, except for humans, few races leave their own corpses.

For non-same races, other races are all kinds of extraordinary materials that can walk, among which the god race represented by angels is the most popular.The first lesson that Zhao Xiaokui learned in the mermaid world said that even if you die, you must destroy your body without leaving any traces, otherwise no one will know how your body will be used after death.

Breaking it down into materials is already the best end. If it is made into a puppet, or even summons back some residual spirituality through the body, so that you can consciously "live", and you can't live or die, that's called pain.

There are only two situations where a supernatural creature will leave a corpse. One is to leave a corpse on its own initiative for a certain purpose, and the other is that the death comes too suddenly. The supernatural creature that was killed suddenly failed to react before death. , Naturally, there is no reason to talk about destruction or non-destruction.

The former situation is more common in some weak races. The strong and the elders will leave their corpses as materials and treasures for future generations to provide shelter and money. Angel races are rare, and even if they want to keep them, they should keep them It was the corpse of a ninth-rank archangel, not an angel with only wings.

The cause of the angel's death made Zhao Xiaokui's heart inexplicably cast a shadow.

Spirituality reminded her in the dark that this might be a very important matter.

But this is obviously not the time to explore this issue.

Yu Youmin led her to the door of a room, knocked on the door lightly, and a man in a white robe with an expressionless face opened the door and made a gesture of invitation to the two.

A strong divine aura, a superhuman around the first level... No, no, no, Zhao Xiaokui quickly denied his own judgment, the person in front of him was not a superhuman, he was just an ordinary person infected by the supernatural power of an angel.

It is essentially an extraordinary power of high-energy radiation, which caused irreversible damage to his body, making him appear in a state similar to that of a transcendent, but if he is not a transcendent, these forces can only cause damage.

"They are the prison guards of Guangming Prison, who specialize in guarding and suppressing the evil here."

Yu Youmin signaled Zhao Xiaokui to follow him inside.

Zhao Xiaokui asked in a low voice: "Is there a Bright Prison in every city?"

Yu Youmin smiled, and his smile seemed a little smug, "Of course not, there are four Guangming Prisons in Huaguo, one is in our city S, one is in City B, and the other is in the border area. The last one, I don't know, is a state secret."

"Is there a statue just like that in every prison?"

Yu Youmin nodded, and said: "You observed very carefully. That statue is the core of Guangming Prison. Every Guangming Prison has it, but the angel statues in other places have a few more wings than ours. Our city S only has two wings. I heard that most of them have three pairs of wings."

Three pairs of wings.

Ninth Angel.

Zhao Xiaokui wanted to ask where he got these things, but before he could ask, Yu Youmin said, "Here we are."

There are not many things in the room, and a few items are placed on top of a few jade white stone pillars like an exhibition.

Stripes of white light hit the top of the stone pillar from top to bottom, and it was impossible to see what was shrouded from a distance.

"There are all third-level evil things in here." Yu Youmin said, "This is what you found in the paradoxical domain you broke earlier, and the evil god should communicate with believers through it."

As he got closer, Zhao Xiaokui saw that the crystal ball he had seen that day was inside.

She raised her eyebrows. It was not difficult to understand why this evil god's item was classified as a third-level thing—although it controlled the seemingly most powerful technique of time, it could not reverse time and space, and could not change the future. It only pulls pictures from time and space to confuse people's hearts. It is difficult for people with a firm mind to be used by it.

"iii-2019112307, Time Refractor, is this the evil character?"

Zhao Xiaokui glanced at the sign and asked curiously.

"I have encountered many evil gods over the years, so we named them according to their abilities and characteristics. I named them. What do you think?"

Zhao Xiaokui nodded, "Very appropriate."

Yu Youmin said again: "I'll unseal the seal on it, and try to see if you can communicate with it."

Zhao Xiaokui nodded, saying that he could try it.

In fact, it doesn’t need to be so troublesome. Although the system communicates with Tao Zijin, although it is hidden to ordinary people, for the mermaid race, which is used to communicating with souls, it is no different from talking loudly in front of them, but it is too civilized. Since she wanted to test her ability, Zhao Xiaokui would not rashly tell others that she could hear the voice of the soul talking.

I don't know what Yu Youmin did. The white light covering the crystal ball disappeared, and the crystal ball filled with black mist appeared in front of Zhao Xiaokui again. The difference was that this time, Zhao Xiaokui waited for a long time. , only to hear a confused voice sounding slowly.

"Where is this, who are you, my believer..."

This voice lacked a lot of the madness of the first meeting, and sounded like a young man who just woke up.

Zhao Xiaokui did not relax her vigilance, but she was inevitably a little bit more suspicious.

"Do you remember who you are?" she asked softly.

"I...I am..." The voice was full of confusion, but soon, it returned to the crazy style, and roared loudly: "I will kill you, I will kill you—"

After roaring, its voice suddenly decreased, turning into an incomprehensible murmur, Zhao Xiaokui's ears buzzed, and his body instinctively stepped back.

Yu Youmin supported her and asked with concern, "Are you all right?"

In the hall, the angel stared down at the ground. Deep in the huge wings, a faint light suddenly flashed away.

At the same time, a huge ray of light lit up in Zhao Xiaokui's mind, and the phantom of an angel loomed on the sea.

Zhao Xiaokui shook his head, inspected his sea of ​​consciousness, found nothing abnormal, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to You Min: "It's nothing, I can indeed hear its voice."

Yu Youmin asked: "Should we continue? Do you want to take a break?"

"No," Zhao Xiaokui said, "Try a few more times, if I can really hear the voice of the evil god, maybe I can catch the shadows buried by the evil god in the human world earlier."

Yu Youmin: "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhao Xiaokui said: "Just remember to credit the points to my account."

Yu Youmin couldn't laugh or cry immediately, "Don't worry, no one dares to take your belongings. You have made great contributions this time, and the benefits are indispensable. I thought it would take at least a year for you to go to the ruins. Now it seems that as long as you If you want, you should be able to sign up for the next batch of relics at any time."

Yu Youmin took Zhao Xiaokui around the room a few times.

These creations used to communicate with evil gods have different shapes and materials, including wood carvings, daggers, and blood-stained red dresses...the only thing they have in common is that when you look directly at them, you can feel A dangerous, weird and evil aura rushed towards the face. After watching it for a long time, it even made people feel as if they were about to die.

Not every evil thing can be found in the evil god. Although most of them were brought back from the scene of the evil god's sacrifice, they also have a unique aura that has not dissipated for many years, but they have nothing to do with the evil god. Zhao Xiaokui found Several evil spirits attached to these items.

And there are evil gods, not all of them can communicate. Those like Time Refractor who can say a few words are very rare. Most evil gods are like autistic children, living in their own world , speaking words that no one else could understand, if Zhao Xiaokui hadn't had experience, if she found that she couldn't communicate, she would immediately withdraw, maybe her sea of ​​consciousness would have been polluted by people at this time.

After confirming that Zhao Xiaokui could indeed hear the voice of the evil god, instead of offering sacrifices and making deals with the evil god like ordinary people, Yu Youmin finally let go of what he had been holding on for a while. Leading Zhao Xiaokui up the stairs, he said, "You should have been allowed to take a vacation, but when something like this happens, we really have no choice but to let you come back and continue working."

Zhao Xiaokui also felt that there were many pitfalls, "I used to be a part-time non-staff employee, but now I am busier than your serious night guards. I just want to know, can I get paid for overtime work? By the way, I am not short of money. , I just want points."

Inside Nightcrawler, there are too many things that points can do. Zhao Xiaokui is eager to get more points, so that she can lock up Shen Zhifei's whole body, from hair to toenails.

The longer she stays in Nightcrawler and the more contact she has with extraordinary people, sooner or later she will be exposed to everyone's eyes. It is impossible for others to deal with her, but they are very likely to attack Shen Zhifei.

There is nothing wrong with Yu Youmin, this is a reasonable requirement.

After Tao Zijin's incident, Night Walker dare not let Zhao Xiaokui go home easily now. Before she can be sure that all the bad luck on her body has been eliminated, she is now a human-shaped self-propelled broom star, and everyone in Night Walker is a superhuman , if there is any problem, it can be solved easily, and who knows what kind of troubles will be caused by putting it in the place of ordinary people.

Shen Zhifei is not afraid that Zhao Xiaokui will bring trouble to herself, but she also has to think about Shen's employees.

Taking advantage of Zhao Xiaokui's absence, she happened to finish the work accumulated these days in one go.

The employees of Shen's wailed in the group, Zhao Xiaokui was not there, and it was another day where the devil haunted her.

"Wooooow Kuibao come back quickly, if she doesn't come back, I will become a bald girl at a young age."

"Hey... I really feel that the boss with Zhao Xiaokui and the boss without Zhao Xiaokui are two different people."

"Stop talking, stop talking, the boss is here."

It's not that Shen Zhifei didn't know about the conversation behind them, but she didn't take it to heart at all. She just distributed the work in hand in an orderly manner, and the employees complained about it. When it was time to work, she was still honest, serious and rigorous.

After finally getting off work, one by two, like huskies that had taken off their stiffness, slipped out quickly. Seeing the vacant workstation, Shen Zhifei shook his head and took a sip of the coffee on the table.

Zhao Xiaokui is not at home, and she is not in a hurry to get off work.

After eight o'clock, Shen Zhifei stood up, stretched his waist, and went to tea for coffee.

Just as she walked to the door, a picture suddenly disappeared. She took a step back with coffee in her hand, and just exited the door of the tea room.

There was a crackling sound from the coffee machine on the table, and after a burst of buzzing, a few puffs of green smoke came out of it.

short circuit?

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the white flames surrounding the mermaid statue suddenly rose up as if they had encountered a natural enemy, sweeping the world around them brazenly. Burned to ashes.

hospital.

In the single ward, two handsome men were sitting on both sides of the hospital bed, one was peeling apples, the other was peeling pears, occasionally looking up at each other, there were sparks and lightning in the eyes.

On the hospital bed, the pale woman closed her eyes weakly.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and a crazy expression flashed in the depths of her black eyes.

"Zijin, are you awake?"

"Zijin, eat a pear."

The two men were scrambling to please her, but the woman on the bed suddenly turned over and made a violent retching sound.

Wisps of black air diffused from her body, and an indescribable stench spread in the ward.

The two men who were about to get close took a step back at the same time.