Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 687: The Mystery of Taiping Corpse Storage, and the Strange Scenes in the Park

The morgue was filled with the pungent smell of formaldehyde and was as cold as an ice cellar.

An Qingyu wore a mask and gloves, held a scalpel in his hand, and moved precisely on Jiang Er's "corpse".

The pale light shone on her silver scalpel, reflecting a cold light.

Jiang Er's "body" is more like an exquisite porcelain doll, lifeless yet strangely complete.

"Shao Pingge's plan is really grand..." An Qingyu whispered to himself, with a barely perceptible sarcasm in his tone.

How many secrets are hidden beneath this prosperous city, Shangjing?

He shook his head, pushing those thoughts aside and focusing on the task at hand.

"The magnetic field stabilizer has been injected." An Qingyu's voice was particularly clear in the empty morgue.

Along with the slight humming sound of the instrument, a faint blue light appeared around Jiang Er's body.

This layer of blue light is like a protective shield, isolating Jiang Er from the outside world.

After doing all this, An Qingyu gently placed Jiang Er into a black coffin. The inside of the coffin emitted bursts of cold air, instantly freezing Jiang Er.

He closed the coffin lid, carved a complex rune on it, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, on the other side of the city, in a scenic park, Fang Mo and Li Zhen were in a crisis.

They accidentally entered an area shrouded in thick fog, and the air was filled with a strange smell.

"Let's go! Something's wrong here!" Fang Mo grabbed Li Zhenzhen and turned around to escape from this strange place.

But at this moment, a huge figure slowly emerged from the thick fog.

It was a three-headed blue monster, as big as a hill. Each of its heads was hideous and hideous, and it spewed a foul stench from its mouth.

The peak of the pool realm!

"Damn! It's three blue fat guys!" Fang Mo's face changed. This thing is not something they can deal with.

"Zhenzhen, hurry up! I'll hold it back!"

Before Li Zhenzhen could react, Fang Mo had already rushed forward, and the dagger in his hand flashed a cold light, piercing one of the blue fat man's heads.

"Sister Fang Mo!" Li Zhenzhen exclaimed, but did not dare to stop. She turned around and ran desperately out of the thick fog.

Although Fang Mo's attack was sharp, it could not cause any substantial damage to the blue fat man.

The three heads of the blue fat man let out a deafening roar at the same time, and slammed its huge claws towards Fang Mo.

At this critical moment, a golden light broke through the air and hit one of the blue fat man's heads.

The blue fat man let out a painful wail, his huge body shook, and he fell into a brief confusion.

It was Li Zhenzhen who shot the golden arrow.

She did not run away, but hid in the dark, looking for an opportunity to support Fang Mo.

At this moment, a figure appeared silently at the edge of the battlefield.

An Qingyu looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes fell on Fang Mo,

He paused for a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

What did he see?

In the suburbs, in a desolate forest, Tang San was covered in blood, holding a blood-stained Tang sword in his hand.

At his feet lay the corpse of a giant wolf demon, its blood staining the ground red.

"Huh..." Tang San let out a long breath, and only relaxed after confirming that there was no other monster around.

He had just experienced a fierce battle and successfully killed a third-level wolf demon.

"Finally it's done..." Tang San muttered to himself. He slowly walked to a big tree.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to circulate some mysterious power in his body.

His body began to change, his skin gradually became rough, his hair grew wildly, and his bones made crackling sounds.

Not far away, a figure was walking towards him.

The man was tall, wearing a black cloak and a mask on his face, so his face could not be seen clearly.

"I hope you... won't let me down..." Tang San muttered to himself, his body's mutation continued.

The black-robed man stopped and looked at Tang San quietly, his eyes flashing with strange light under the mask.

"Who are you?"