Anomalous Collector Chapter 676

The shock in Zou Gang's heart was difficult to express in words, and he even felt a deep sense of absurdity in an instant, as if all this was so false, so unreal.

Everything that happened in front of his eyes should not have happened at all. How could those old gods, who were carefully worshipped, be locked in a cell to beg for mercy?

Could it be that his estimates of the strength of the Southwest Bureau of the Abnormal Bureau and the strength of the Night Watchman were all wrong all along?

Their Cultural Bureau is simply a group of frogs in the well, thinking that the Anomaly Bureau cannot suppress the old gods, and everything they do is short-sighted by the frogs in the well?

Just when he was at a loss, he saw that Empress Xuantian suddenly let out a shrill scream, followed by snake-like hair and her hands all grabbing onto the railing of the cell, desperately shouting:

"Don't pull me in! I don't want to go in! Forgive me! Please forgive me, I will never dare! I am a feudal superstition, I have bad intentions, I am a worm, I am a worm!"

Just the next moment, the violent force coming from behind her broke her hair inch by inch, and then she couldn't grasp the railing of the cell with both hands, so she was dragged back and disappeared completely.

Zou Gang shuddered violently, and could vaguely see a red flash in the cell.

It was a terrifying and strange blood red, and then it was no longer visible. In the originally brightly lit prison cell, it seemed that all the light had been swallowed up, and it became pitch black.

The next moment, the peeping window was slammed shut.

Zou Gang asked the investigator behind him in despair:

"That's... what is it doing? What happened?"

The young investigator looked at the cell and said:

"Oh, Director Zhen of the Night Watch is interrogating these suspects of feudal superstition and illegal preaching."

Then he comforted:

"Don't worry, leader, Director Zhen, the night watchman at the back, will also come to interrogate you, aren't you looking forward to it?"

Zou Gang shuddered, obediently walked into a single room under the **** of the other party.

At the same time, in the blood-red Museum of Fear, the low-level old gods who were captured one by one were being bound by blood-red tentacles and chains, and were placed on high platforms, with expressions of panic and horror on their faces. The color of fear.

On the throne of the Museum of Fear, the collector sat there, looking blankly at the group of old gods present.

If you want to torture confessions or something, it is more convenient to fear the museum, at least let these old gods feel fear after they come in, and it will be easier to start later.

The most important thing is that collectors are more suitable for this kind of work than the night watchman who is based on justice and kindness.

I also prefer to do this.

Sitting on the throne, Li Fan looked at a group of old gods with crooked melons and cracked dates, his eyes were full of jokes.

The protagonists of these so-called traditional cultural protection projects, that is, the recently revived old gods, are basically unpopular.

It's an insult to the name of God.

There are only a few of them that have an independent Cave Heaven Secret Realm, that is, God's Domain. Most of them have only three or five thousand mental strengths, which may not even be as good as Tiger Pillar God.

However, with this level of power, it is enough for the one side to suffer.

When Li Fan went to arrest them as a night watchman, these resurrected old gods were all absorbing the spiritual power of the believers, and there was nothing good.

"God, please forgive me!"

"I don't know where the little **** has offended the gods, causing them to go to war. The little gods deserve to die for their sins. I ask the gods to calm down..."

"I don't know where the gods are holy? I hope the gods can understand that we old gods belong to the heaven. Isn't the gods afraid of the wrath of heaven when they treat us like this?"

Hearing this, Li Fan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Oh".

You are the one.

Then he waved his hand, and the sharp and cruel chain tentacles protruded sharp thorns, tying the old **** in the shape of the strong man who was talking just now, and then began to spin!

These sharp chains of thorns were like rope saws, grinding the body of the old **** to pieces, beheading his head completely, and placing it on the top of a blank pillar with his screams.

At the same time, a transparent crystal cover appeared, covering the head of the old god, and then a crystal of divine power like amber emerged from the crystal cover, completely sealing the head.

It can be seen from his eyes that the mind of this old **** still has consciousness, but from then on, it will forever become a collection in this museum of fear.

He can think and watch, but he can never move, and no one will communicate with him, so he becomes a stone with consciousness, until eternity!

As divine beings, these old gods naturally understand what this means. This is a punishment that is far more cruel than death and ashes!

In an instant, all the old gods who were bound were heartbroken and dared not to act disrespectfully, or even to make any sound again.

On the throne of God, the man covered in blood finally nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Among you, only one will be free, and the others will be shown eternally."

As soon as these words came out, a group of old gods were all stunned in their hearts, and their spirits were instantly tense.

The meaning of the other party can't be understood any more, only the most obedient will be able to gain freedom under this devil's hands!

Then I heard the demon slowly ask:

"I want to hear the news from the master of the prison, and I want the most complete information."

As soon as these words came out, all the old gods couldn't help scrambling to say:

"I know!"

"God, I've met the prison master once!"

"Little God knows all about the legend of the prison master!"

Li Fan nodded in satisfaction, UU reading www.uukanshu. As expected, com didn't cry without seeing the coffin, these old gods are obviously very good.

At the moment, she pointed at the Empress Xuantian and said:

"Come one by one, you talk first."

The chosen Lady Xuantian quickly said:

"The master of the prison... It is said that the master of the prison was originally a mortal who practiced Taoism. He was talented and intelligent, and his perception was extremely high. After 30 years of cultivation, he came out of the mountains and entered the world..."

"It's just... it's just that when he entered the world, it happened in a chaotic world, mortals attacked and killed each other, demons and monsters were rampant, and the heavens also used the human world as a pasture, grazing people..."

"Seeing this scene, the keeper of the prison became angry, and declared that he wanted to do justice for the sky and clean up the world's filth with the power of one person..."

"It's just that what he did to do things for the heavens was not tolerated by the heavenly court. The Jade Emperor sent people from the Lingxiao secret realm to the lower realm to stop the prison master and wanted to appease him."

"The master of the prison-suppression rejected Heavenly Court's appeal and continued to cleanse the world, attracting the attack of the Heavenly Court. In the end, the master of the prison-suppression broke with the Heavenly Court and plunged into the abyss!"

(Good night everyone~~~)

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