"Look, this is the typical Puxinnan."

Pointing to the letter in his hand, Zhou Li, who imitated the fairy man, accused Eluma on the side in an extremely cute tone: "I obviously want someone to give them an idea, but I still wrote to say that I would like to brainstorm together. It's really a good idea."

Facing Zhou Li who was hypocritical, Eluma pretended to dislike him, snorted and said, "You can only disgust me now, collect one and collect the other."

"cut."

Zhou Li threw the letter into the garbage can on the side, stretched his waist and collapsed on the sofa, "The current situation is that Jordan is blocked and cannot support it. There is not even a person from the Life Church in Jordan. Therefore, once their people enter the New York Tower, they will be infected with the plague and will be directly dispelled."

After looking at the sunny outside the window, Zhou Li tsk twice and continued, "Now they are taking good advice. I hope someone can help them solve the plague knight. I guess he knew that the Goddess of Life once said in public that he wanted to protect his buddies, so the group of people began to put their ideas on me."

“Uhhh.”

Thinking of the sufficient interaction, good relationship, and mutually beneficial partnership between the goddess of life and Zhou Li, Eluma didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only silently light a wax in her heart for the group of people who were looking for Zhou Li.

"But don't say it."

Suddenly, the turn of the circle was turned, and the top Jordanian executives who were about to fall into the heart of Eluma suddenly resurrected the zombie. Zhou Li looked at Eluma and said meaningfully: "Don't forget, we have a tentative partner."

oh?

oh!

"The Witch Hunter?"

Aluma suddenly remembered the old witch hunter who seemed to have some problems with his knees, and asked with a little confusion: "Yes, where is Gerost? Where is others?"

Gerost is an indispensable part of the weird disaster like a lightning whirlwind slashing to the Energy City. But it was just so coincidental that just as Gerost left, Zhou Li went to Jordan Tower and Moste to face the battle head-on. The problem is that Zhou Li could notify Gerost at any time, but for some reason, Zhou Li had not contacted him so far.

"Gerrost has something more important now."

Zhou Li fiddled with the keys and said to Eluma: "Actually, before we went to New York Tower, Gerost contacted me. He told me that there was a case of ghosting in the south of the city. Because it might have something to do with the gospels, he went to investigate."

"ah?"

Aluma tilted her head and asked in confusion: "What does this have to do with the Gospels?"

"That's why I keep stressing that Most Mom is dead."

Zhou Li felt absurd when he thought of this. He pulled the corner of his mouth and organized the language: "You don't need to know the specific content. Anyway, Moste's mother was killed by him and turned into a ghost and wandered around. In order to find out Moste's purpose, Gerost went to investigate this matter."

In fact, what Most did was too horrifying, and it could even be said to be inhumane. In the first stage of the Gospels, they could only summon the weirdness in the form of a projection in the real world. Guess how the Son of the Plague should come?

To be honest, when Zhou Li learned about this news, he couldn't help feeling disgusted after walking through the sea of ​​corpses and blood in his previous life. So, this time he was not ready to tell Aluma about this.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

At this time, the door was knocked.

"It's me."

Accompanied by a low and magnetic sound, the little jellyfish gradually emerged from Eluma's shoulders. After rubbing Eluma's tender cheeks, it slowly floated towards the door, shaking its small tentacles excitedly.

Seeing this, Zhou Li walked up and pushed open the door. Sure enough, the witch hunter wearing leather boots took off his hood and revealed his vicissitudes of face.

"The investigation is over?"

Zhou Li welcomed Gerost into the room. Gerost first cleaned the dust on his body, then walked into the room and sat on the sofa.

"The investigation is over."

After looking at Eluma beside him, Gerost gave Zhou Li a "safe" look. He pulled out a scroll in his arms and placed it on the table.

"Anne Ya, Gerost's biological mother, died of a knife wound, and then turned into a wronged soul and wandered around 11-2-3 on Brie Street. She was not aggressive, but she had no consciousness."

On the scroll, a female soul with an ordinary appearance but gentle temperament appeared before everyone. This is a piece of paper for preserving the soul, produced in the Twilight Forest - yes, it is Mr. Muqi's Wooden Throne.

Putting the scroll, Gerost looked at the two of them and said with a serious expression: "Of course, if it were just these, I wouldn't have been investigating for three days."

"Anneya is the mother of the plague."

Didn’t this be said?

Before Zhou left and asked, Zhou Li noticed something was wrong and quickly spoke: "Wait a minute, are you talking about the mother of the plague? Are you sure there are not a few words?"

"At first I thought she was the container for the son of the plague."

With a calm face, Gerost supported his knees and said coldly: "But I found that Annaya's body had no trace of being infected by the plague. If it were just to give birth to the son of the lower class, as an ordinary person, Annaya's body would never be preserved as complete."

"Also, Annaya is very healthy, and the cause of death is only soul failure and no consciousness. The most important thing is that I have discovered something very important."

Taking a deep breath, Gerost told a truth that shocked Zhou Li and the others:

"Twenty-nine years ago, Anneya had a child twice."

"you mean…"

Zhou Li seemed to have thought of something and looked at Gerost with unconcealed astonishment in his eyes.

"That's right."

Jerous nodded, confirming Zhou Li's conjecture: "The Plague Knight is Moste's brother."

"Birth."

"How is that possible?"

At this time, Zhou Li couldn't hold back, "I've seen the cocoon of the Plague Knight. The game should be as big as a truck. What kind of fuck is the reincarnation of the God of Boom, who can give birth to such a thing?"

At this time, Eluma was even more shocked. Her mouth opened slightly and her eyes were confused. She did not expect that humans had no limit at all.

"I don't know either."

Speaking of this, Gerost was also a little helpless, "But the clue now only points to this truth. Anneya was indeed projected and gave birth to two children in a row twenty-nine years ago, but the second child was not recorded."

"Hiss~"

Zhou Li took a breath, not because he was too frightened, but mainly because he couldn't imagine how the truck was born. After convinced himself that "finding reality in the fantasy world is a cerebral palsy behavior", he reluctantly accepted this fact, and then he naturally thought of a problem.

Who is the father of the Plague Knight?
Chapter completed!