Chapter 8 There is a divine tomb in my body
"You should also know about this matter. Although it is not mentioned in the textbooks, this legend is circulated on the Internet."
After hearing what the other party said, Qin Guanqi suddenly became excited and his body was trembling slightly.
"Didn't Nuwa's awakening tell us that there is a way to wake them up? As long as I find this method and then find the God of Time, I can ask him to help me resurrect my brother!"
Unexpectedly, Zhou Wen immediately shook his head, shattering the dream in his heart with one sentence,
"The sacred mausoleum of the God of Time died 15 years ago. It is impossible for China to have the power of time anymore!"
Qin Guanqi's expression was stagnant, his eyes were blank, and he looked blankly at Zhou Wen opposite him.
"Impossible...how is this possible?"
"How could the God of Time, Cho Ming, die!"
"How could China not have the power of time..."
If the Chinese God of Time really dies, how did the Time Mark in his body come from? ?
How could he have the power of time?
How could the time power in his body be restored?
"This is the fact. Fifteen years ago, the last tombkeeper of the God of Time was eaten by a corpse.
On that day, a silver divine mausoleum appeared above the nine heavens in China. All the tomb-keepers could feel a sad wail and long-lasting bells.
The mausoleum of the God of Time shattered and disappeared in front of us, completely disappearing from the long history of China.
The divine power of time...it is one of the top divine powers in China, why did it leave..."
Qin Guanqi stared blankly at the coffee in front of him. The silver divine pattern in his body was indeed the divine power of time.
But why...
He was picked up by Aunt Lin 15 years ago, and the god of time, Cho Ming, also died 15 years ago.
Is there any connection between them?
But what happened at that time? ? ?
He touched his head painfully, trying to recall the scene at that time.
But there was only a blank in his mind, and he could only remember that it was a rainy night.
"What the hell happened that day!"
Seeing his reaction, Zhou Wen frowned slightly.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"It's okay, I just...thought of something."
Qin Guanqi shook his head and sighed involuntarily. His mind seemed to have turned into a mess, messy and thick.
"Okay, let me finally tell you about the tomb-keepers and the idiots and the strength levels of their tombs,"
"Hua Xia divides the strength of the tomb-keepers into seven realms, Chujing, Xiaoyao, Wuwei, Huangting, Chengguo, Wushi, and Tianshu. Each realm has nine small levels."
"The stronger the strength, the more divine power the divine patterns in the body can store. You should know all of this, so I won't go into details. As for daily practice, it is not necessary. It will break through on its own when the opportunity comes."
"This kind of opportunity is random and cannot be deliberately sought. The more you pursue the realm of strength, it will often be counterproductive and the harder it will be to break through. But once the opportunity comes, your strength will improve very quickly, and you will break through several levels in a row.
So we just let nature take its course, adjust our mentality, and follow the trajectory of life. "
"The levels of insanity and corpse tombs are the same all over the world. They are also seven realms, and each realm has nine small levels, namely zero, primary, mourning, strange, abyss, void, and forbidden."
"Having said so much, I think you have a general understanding of this world. Now I want to ask you if you are willing to join the national organization, Tomb Keeper."
Zhou Wen went around in a big circle and finally said the most important thing.
"Are there any benefits to joining a national organization?"
Qin Guanqi said this absentmindedly. At this moment, his mind was filled with the death of the God of Time.
"Yes, the state will give you a monthly salary of more than 1 million yuan, the qualification to carry weapons and higher political treatment.
The family will also enjoy state subsidies, be transferred to government jobs, have six insurances and one housing fund, work from 9 to 5, have two weekends off, earn one million a month, receive a car and a house, and the state will be responsible for all expenses when they are sick.
And you don’t need to do anything at ordinary times, just sit in front of the computer and play every day. When you are tired, you can go out for a walk, take a walk, etc. Even if you are willing to lie down at home and sleep, it doesn’t matter, just ask for a good leave.
The benefits enjoyed by your family members will remain valid even if you die, because this is compensation from the state to you, and the identities of your family members will also be encrypted and protected. If anyone goes to trace your identity, they will be taken away by the state. "
The country is not stingy in terms of treatment and offers very favorable conditions.
And the most important thing is that as long as you join the Tomb Keepers organization, your family will enjoy very good treatment, and they will have no worries about life for almost the rest of their lives.
For the tomb-keepers, ordinary money and power no longer have much appeal. The living conditions of their families are the most important weakness.
After all, in this line of work, you might die one day, so it’s nice to have a country to help take care of your family...
Qin Guanqi also thought of this. The conditions at home were quite satisfactory.
Aunt Lin works as a pattern sticker in a garment factory. Not only does she get a mediocre salary, her daily work is also very tiring.
If she can be settled by the country, it will be a very good outcome for her.
After thinking for a while, he continued,
"What's the downside?"
"What's the downside?"
Zhou Wen hesitated for a while,
"Disadvantages will already happen to you from the moment you gain divine power. If the graveyard knows your true identity and that you have divine power, your relatives and friends may be implicated."
"Then if I don't use my divine power in the future, I won't be discovered?"
"At night, the smell of divine power in your body will attract crazy people. As long as you are careful in the corpse grave, you can easily discover these details."
After hearing what the other party said, Qin Guanqi's face changed slightly, so once night came, he had to stay away from home to take the danger away from Aunt Lin.
If you don't use the divine power in your body, you will just sit back and wait for the crisis to come...
He frowned and his face was tangled,
Zhou Wen looked at his expression, picked up the coffee and took a sip.
"Are you feeling a little dissatisfied and resentful that you have to pay such a price for obtaining such an ability? Are you thinking that if you don't get the recognition of the divine mausoleum and don't become a mausoleum guard, maybe your brother will Will not die;"
Qin Guanqi didn't nod or shake his head. Silence was already an answer.
"Everyone has his own destiny, and we cannot change it. Those who keep saying that they want to change their destiny may have their own destiny after the change. In fact, they have never changed their destiny. They are just following that destiny. road,
If you had not been recognized by the Divine Tomb at that time, you would not be able to sit in front of me and talk to me now, and your relatives would have to spend a little more money to buy you a coffin to sleep in.
Even if you are lucky and don't die in the monster's mouth, if this happens again in the future, you still have no ability to fight back. Not only do you have no ability to protect yourself, you can't even save the lives of your family and friends.
I think when you gained the ability, you were already determined to protect your family and friends, right?
With great power comes great responsibility, I think you will understand in the future. "
Qin Guanqi lowered his head, stirring the coffee in the cup, and finally sighed with his eyes closed.
"Okay, I'll join the tomb-keepers."
After hearing his words, Zhou Wen smiled faintly, and he immediately stood up,
Stretch out your right hand to him,
"Hello, Qin Guanqi, my name is Zhou Wen, the captain of the Huaishi team of the Tomb Guards Organization. You are welcome to join. Joining the Tomb Guards will be beneficial to us without any harm."
"Thank you."
Qin Guanqi also stood up immediately and shook hands with the other party.
"Okay, you have to remember one thing. The identity of the tomb keeper must not be exposed, otherwise your relatives and friends may be in danger. I will go back and register your information first. I will hand over the relevant certificate information after I finish it." for you."
"Then where should I find you at night?"
Seeing the other party's voice leaving in a hurry, Qin Guanqi shouted,
"I'll send you a text message tonight."
After Zhou Wen finished speaking, he hurriedly got into his SUV and finally drove away.
"Why...."
Just as Qin Guanqi was about to leave, his figure suddenly stiffened.
Some golden words seemed to appear in the eyes of the pupils,
"Are you worried about your future? Are you confused about your life? Are you distressed because you can't make money? Then pick up your mobile phone immediately and don't hesitate to call the hotline: 0599-137. Join Our big family, learn how to make money, learn investment and financial management, let us become rich together and practice the Chinese Dream!”
"What the hell..."
These golden words appeared inexplicably in the air, causing Qin Guanqi's face to change slightly.
He turned his head and looked around, but no matter how he adjusted his sight, these golden words always remained at the center of his sight.
"Where do these words come from?"
He stretched out his right hand, trying to erase the golden words from his sight.
But these words are like black spots in the lens. Not only can they not be erased, but they will also make the obsessive-compulsive disorder uncomfortable for the whole day.
At this time, the golden words in the pupils changed, and they were erased one by one like chalk encountering a blackboard eraser.
A new text appeared again,
"Are you envious of your peers who have achieved financial freedom by buying cars and houses? Are you still burdened with huge debts that are difficult to pay off? Have you been abandoned by your girlfriend and broke up with her because you have no money? Then pick up the mobile phone in your hand, don't hesitate, and call the hotline immediately :0599-137. Fuck your peers, screw your debts, screw your girlfriends, we need to act immediately to become richer than them!”
"What the hell is this?"
"MLM? Northern Myanmar? Cutting off the waist? Li Saidi?"
Qin Guanqi waved his hand in front of him, then stood up immediately,
"Go and wash your face and see..."
He walked into the bathroom and splashed cold water on his face.
The icy chill hit his skin, and he felt a chill on the back of his neck.
When he raised his head, those words were still floating in the center of his sight.
At this moment, his right hand froze and he was suddenly unable to move.
"What!"
Qin Guanqi's face changed drastically and his pupils shrank. Now, he seemed to have lost control of his right hand.
Then his right hand began to move uncontrollably, moving towards his lower body and into the waistband of his trousers.
I also stirred it inside and dug it out.
"His! So big!"
Just when I was about to take out my right hand,
The stall door in the bathroom suddenly opened.
A man walked out. When he saw Qin Guanqi picking out birds in front of the mirror, his face was stunned.
He opened his mouth slightly, his eyes full of disbelief,
"Fuck... is it so perverted..."
After he finished muttering, he looked at Qin Guanqi with a weird look and left silently,
He didn't even dare to wash his hands, for fear that the other party would take his bird,
"It's over, my reputation is ruined?"
Qin Guanqi's face darkened, and at this moment his right hand had already reached into his pocket and took out the mobile phone inside,
making a call on it, and the number of this call was
the MLM number in his eyes,
"Damn it!"
Qin Guanqi frowned, a flame ignited in his eyes,
At the same time, a flame also appeared on the phone,
But the result was different from what he imagined, the flame on the phone did not play any role, as if it was protected by a force,
The MLM phone number has been dialed,
"Ding--"
There was a dead tone on the other end of the phone,
Qin Guanqi narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice,
"Who are you?"
No one answered on the other end of the phone,
But the golden font in his eyes changed,
"I am the tomb of the god in your body!"
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