648 Golden Crow Swallows the Sun (3)
âYou cannot be blasphemed.â
âTherefore⊠I still need some life to make the activity of this flesh match the status of the great god chosen by the heavens.â
The godâs finger emitted a buzzing sound, as though It was a little frustrated. Some of the wounds on Its body cracked under the shaking.
However, It didnât care at all. After circling the sky a few times, it suddenly disappeared amidst the distortion and blurriness in the surroundings.
Upon seeing this scene, Xu Qing narrowed his eyes and various thoughts raced in his mind. He realized that his current state was a life-and-death crisis but it was also a huge opportunity.
He could sense that the Golden Crow totemic tattoo on his back was constantly heating up, revealing intense desire. However, it was firmly suppressed by Xu Qing, not allowing its aura to spread out at all.
Seeing the conversation between the old man from the Painting Race and the godâs finger, Xu Qingâs first feeling was that the state of this godâs finger was a little offâŠ
âIts mind appears to be clouded?â
Xu Qing quickly analyzed. After that, he placed himself in the shoes of the old man from the Painting Race and used the other partyâs perspective to tackle this issue.
âHead, why are you here too? Did you not hide well and was found by the Lord Guardian?â After the godâs finger left, the old man from the Painting Race heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at the head that only had its face exposed and walked over to pat it.
âWhy should I answer you? If you have the ability, kill me. Weâre all from the same cell. Do you think Iâm afraid of you?â The old man didnât look angry. He smiled and raised his hand, slapping it ruthlessly.
The head shattered loudly.
The old man from the Painting Race squatted there with his smile unchanged. He turned his head and looked at Xu Qing, his eyes revealing deep meaning.
âLord Guardian, you didnât finish just now. How did I make a contribution?â
âLet me think. Lord Guardian, donât tell me youâre trying to tell me that you let yourself be captured by the god and that you arenât alone. There are many experts from Fenghai County in the Morning Glow Province, such as the Palace Master, Marquis Yao, and Deputy Governor. Their goal is to capture the godâs finger?â
âYou let yourself be captured to be the coordinates, so those big shots have already sensed this place. You said that I made a contribution because I stalled the godâs finger and bought you precious time to find this place?â
âBut, Lord Guardian, Iâm not a three-year-old child. Do you think Iâll believe these words?â The old man licked his lips. As his eyes revealed hostility, he took out the flesh and other matters that had splashed out after the head was shattered.
Very soon, the head revived. Just as it was about to curse, the old man smiled and spoke.
âHead, weâre all on the same side. I killed you to save you. Stop fooling around. Also, thank you for helping me get the Lord Guardian. Youâre right. Our D132 are about to reunite.â
The head sneered and its eyes revealed mockery. It didnât accept or deny it but rolled around to find the stone lion.
The old man didnât bother with the head. He came to Xu Qingâs side and squatted down, licking his lips.
Xu Qing didnât care about the old man. He expressionlessly swept his gaze across the surroundings and sensed that there was a restriction power here that prevented him from escaping.
This restriction was set up by the godâs finger and was very difficult to break.
After checking, Xu Qingâs gaze landed on the painting old man and he calmly spoke.
âYou donât have to probe like this. If you want to survive, hurry up and tell me the entire situation.â
The old man raised his brows.
The head in the distance laughed mockingly as it searched for the stone lion.
âOld man, youâre usually so shrewd. Why are you so stupid now? Weâre all f*cking reunited here. Either you finish drawing the body for the finger and weâll be killed together, or we quickly think of a way to survive. Why are you still probing here? What a waste of time. Arenât you tired?â
The words of the head caused the painting old man to sigh inwardly. In reality, this was indeed what he was worried about. His body was marked and he couldnât escape. There were also restrictions in the surroundings. He really wanted his probing words to be trueâŠ
However, he knew that this was impossible. Even if Xu Qing admitted it, he would feel that he had been deceived. Hence, he sighed amidst his complicated and conflicted mentality.
âWhat can you do? Everyone is going to dieâŠâ
âStep back!â Xu Qing suddenly spoke.
The painting old man looked at Xu Qing and was about to speak, but Xu Qing ignored him. Xu Qing had already verified his thoughts through the conversation between the other party and the godâs finger earlier.
A drowning person would grab even a straw to save themselves. However, this straw had to be realistic and couldnât be too perfunctory.
The timing was about right now. Xu Qingâs memories of D132 had recovered to a great extent after the collapse of the Prison Department. He was very sure that he had never used the power of the Golden Crow in D132.
He mainly used the godâs authorities.
Hence, this old man didnât know that he had the Golden Crow.
Moreover, they were in a hurry when they broke out of prison, so it was impossible for them to gather information about him. With the strangeness of the head, although it might know, there was a high chance that this painting old man didnât know.
However, this wasnât important.
If he didnât know, the effect would naturally be the best. However, even if he knew, Xu Qing had other ways to deal with it.
At the thought of this, Xu Qing no longer suppressed the Golden Crow. In an instant, fiery power erupted completely and the Golden Crow flew to the flesh of the sunâs corpse.