The first thousand sixty-three chapters crystal necklace
The Bible appeared in the mythological society belonging to the West. It was believed by Jews and Europeans at that time, and believed that there really were gods.
However, with the advent of the industrial age and the nuclear age, the current powers have completely declared that there is no ‘god’.
But even so, there are still many believers in the world who believe in God.
"Strange, how can blood stains on the Bible?"
Zhuo Bufan frowned, with a suspicious look on his face.
Such a sacred thing cannot be stained with blood, and these bloodstains are full of evil.
Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes, the spiritual power in the void probed into the Bible, and the whole picture immediately turned around.
Majestic buildings, towering statues, vast plains and places appeared in Zhuo Bufan’s mind, but the picture in his mind was another change, the Wumeng marched out, the iron rode clank, the blood gathered into a river, the white bones Such as mountains.
The whole land seemed to be infected by this tragic breath. Someone in the sky opened white wings, holding a golden giant sword in his hand, and his feathers were stained with bright red blood.
Some people were shrouded in black robes, showing white faces and terrifying fangs.
Others rode huge wild wolves into the battlefield like thunder and lightning, and someone threw them into the battlefield with thunder and lightning in their hands, and instantly fell a million dead bodies.
There are also some sacrifices in black robes, chanting words, summoning skeleton warriors.
The fighting is dark, the sun and the moon are upside down.
Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, and there was a hint of clarity in his eyes.
"This is an ancient battlefield in the West, and it seems that there are still'gods' appearing." Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself.
Of course, he doesn’t believe that there are really gods. Those'guys' with unimaginable abilities are just some guys with super powers and bloodlines, just like the monks of Lan Kingdom, who move mountains, reclaim the sea, Riding thunder and lightning, summoning Feng Yu, and throwing beans into rain, these are called "gods" in the eyes of ordinary people.
"The scenes seen here are the same as those seen in the magic box. Are the places where the battles are located in the ancient battlefields?" Zhuo Bufan was puzzled.
At this time, the hotel lobby.
Just now when Zhuo Bufan, Tang Sect and others came in, they happened to be seen by a girl.
After Zhuo Bufan entered the elevator and left, the girl walked to the bar and asked, "What did they say just now?"
"Miss." The bar reception saw the girl respectfully yelled.
If Zhuo Bufan sees her, she will not be unfamiliar, this girl is the best friend Wu Yuexin who is with Chen Qingai.
It turned out that this Aoye Hotel was opened by Wu Yuexin's house.
The last time she saw Zhuo Bufan, it was not like that. Those people hardly paid attention to Zhuo Bufan, leaving Zhuo Bufan to follow behind. This was only a day, and it changed all of a sudden.
The bar service month said: "I don't know, but they have packaged a level of presidential suite, which seems to be for the young boy to live in. His identity seems to be very distinguished. I see that those people are a little scared when talking about him. same."
"How could this happen? Didn't Xiao Ai say that he was a bad mess?"
Wu Yuexin murmured to herself, yesterday Chen Qing Ai Mingming complained to her, saying that Zhuo Bufan was messing with other people, not taking it seriously, and persuading him to refuse to listen, just like stubborn donkeys, why do those people seem to be right today? Zhuo Bufan pays special attention to it.
"It's really weird." Wu Yuexin curled his lips. "Well, you guys are busy with yours."
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Zhuo Bufan was studying the blood-stained bible, suddenly retracted the bible into the space ring, and slowly said: "You are walking around at the door, is something looking for me?"
His voice is not loud, maybe he can only be heard when standing in front of him, but at this time a clear voice rang out in the mind of the man outside the door.
The door opened, and Mr. Zhu respectfully stood at the door, arching his hands and shouted, "Mr. Zhuo."
"come in."
Zhuo Bufan said, sitting on the sofa for himself.
Mr. Zhu walked up to him, his posture was very low. Without Zhuo Bufan's words, he didn't even dare to sit down, and he suddenly appeared a little embarrassed.
You must know that he was still living in the presidential suite yesterday, and he was blind to this little yellow-haired kid.
Unexpectedly, the identities of the two now seem to be reversed.
"I lived in the presidential suite, are you not satisfied?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Standing in front of Mr. Zhu heard the words, his knees were almost frightened and he knelt directly. A SS-level supernatural person like him is a respected object no matter where he goes. Even joining some international organizations can become The existence of the presbyterian level.
But in front of Zhuo Bufan, Mr. Zhu seemed to be an insignificant little person, and he didn't even dare to breathe.
"Don't dare. This is where you live originally, but Zhu had no eyes but was negligent the other day." Mr. Zhu bent his waist a little further, and said with sincerity and trepidation.
"Then what do you want me to do?" Zhuo Bufan looked at him, his eyes shining brightly.
For no reason, this person will not come to him easily.
"I want to thank Mr. Zhuo for his life-saving grace."
"You don't need to thank you for things that go well. If it's okay, go out by yourself."
Zhuo Bufan was not in the mood to chat with him.
Mr. Zhu hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "I have something to give to Mr. Zhuo."
"Oh, what?" Zhuo Bufan frowned and was quite curious. The other party knew his strength, and if he couldn't take it out, he would definitely not come to him easily.
As Mr. Zhu said, he solemnly took out a string of crystal necklaces from his arms. The crystals are diamond-shaped and transparent, about the size of an adult's thumb. They reflect the sharp light and are very dazzling. They can be sold at auction. Hundreds of millions of dollars.
Zhuo Bufan frowned. Now his identity, even in precious things, is like dirt in his eyes.
"Mr. Zhuo, take a closer look." Mr. Zhu handed the crystal to Zhuo Bufan with solemn hands.
Zhuo Bufan took the crystal, and this time he discovered that there was a red bloodstain with thin hair in Crystal Li. When he probed his mental power, he would feel an evil aura.
Moreover, this kind of breath was extremely familiar. Zhuo Bufan felt the same breath on the magic box and the blood-stained bible just now.
Could it be that the blood-stained bible, the crystal necklace, and the breath on the magic box are all owned by the same person?
There seems to be a great secret hidden in it.
"This crystal necklace is yours?" Zhuo Bufan asked.
Mr. Zhu nodded, and then shook his head again, "It's mine, not mine. To be precise, it was stolen by my grandfather. It has always been a family heirloom."
Mr. Zhu came one by one. It turned out that Mr. Zhu’s full name was Zhu Erniu. His ancestor was the famous Jiangyang thief. At that time, his grandfather still had some money in his family. Later, the family was in trouble, and he ran out of money and took refuge in Eagle Country. Also settled down here.
However, after Zhu Erniu's grandfather spent all his money, he could only get the necklace from a job, and stole the necklace from an ancient European nobleman. He originally planned to sell it for the money. Who knew that the family frantically searched for the necklace's whereabouts. Can be sold, the last generation passed to Zhu Erniu's hands.