Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

The eerie voice made Wu Hen shudder, and goose bumps instantly covered his body.

He looked closely and saw that the figure was none other than Lin Qiye!

"Oh my god, it really is haunting!"

Wu Hen complained in his heart, but pretended to be calm on the surface, forcing out an awkward yet polite smile: "Brother Lin, long time no see, how have you been recently?"

Lin Qiye ignored Wu Hen's greetings. He swept his eyes over everyone and finally landed on An Qing'er. The smile on his lips deepened a little: "This girl is..."

"My wife!" Wu Hen put his arm around An Qing'er's shoulders and said as if declaring his sovereignty.

An Qing'er's pretty face flushed, and she gently pushed Wu Hen and scolded him, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Qiye's eyes instantly turned cold, and his tone also turned cold: "Wu Hen, you'd better let her go."

"Let go? Why? I'm happy to hug my wife!" Wu Hen raised his eyebrows provocatively, and the system's voice sounded in his mind at the right time:

[Mission: Provoke Lin Qiye, Reward: Invincible Golden Bell (lasts five minutes)]

"Oh, there's a reward? This wave is guaranteed!"

Wu Hen was secretly delighted and hugged An Qing'er even more unscrupulously, even kissing her on the face on purpose.

"You!" Lin Qiye was furious, clenching his fists and ready to attack.

At this time, Fang Huiyang and Wang Xiaolu came over and saw the tense atmosphere, so they hurried forward to dissuade them.

"Lin Qiye, long time no see!" Fang Huiyang spoke first, breaking the deadlock.

"Do you know each other?" Wu Hen asked curiously.

"Of course I know him. We both used to be night watchmen," Wang Xiaolu explained.

"Night watchman?"

Wu Hen was stunned for a moment, then realized that this should be the special organization in this world.

After everyone sat down, Wu Hen couldn't wait to ask Fang Huiyang about Wu Laoquan: "Old Fang, how much do you know about Wu Laoquan?"

Fang Huiyang took a sip of water and said slowly, "Old Dog Wu, he used to be a member of the [Psychic] team and was very powerful. However, he was later expelled from the team due to some problems. Now it seems that he is being hunted by the [Psychic]..."

"Pursuit?"

An Qing'er asked doubtfully, "Why?"

Fang Huiyang was about to speak when suddenly, the cafeteria door was pushed open and a woman in a white robe walked in.

She had a cold face and an extraordinary temperament, and was followed by several people who were also wearing white robes.

"Whispering..."

Wang Xiaolu said in a low voice, with a hint of fear in his tone.

"People from the Ancient God Church..." Lin Qiye's expression also became solemn.

Yi Xiaoyu walked straight to Lin Qiye and smiled slightly: "Lin Qiye, long time no see, we meet again..."

An Qing'er looked at Fang Huiyang with a hint of confusion in her eyes: "What on earth did Wu Laoquan do to provoke the [Psychic] to hunt him down?"

Fang Huiyang sighed, his tone slightly heavy. "Old Dog Wu used to be in the Psychic Medium team, responsible for some of the more high-risk supernatural events."

"Once, while handling a large-scale supernatural incident, he discovered some secrets that he shouldn't have known, and was framed and believed to have leaked confidential information."

"From then on, he became a thorn in the side of the [Psychic]."

Wu Hen curled his lips, looking disapproving: "It sounds like a soft persimmon was forced on him, and he foolishly accepted it. (Laughs)"

Lin Qiye glanced at Wu Hen coldly, but didn't say much.

An Qing'er frowned, "Has he done anything to jeopardize the bottom line of the Night's Watch?"

Fang Huiyang shook his head: "From what I know, he did not violate the bottom line of the Night Watch."

''Instead, his treatment in the hospital should be solely for his protection.''

"Protect him?"

An Qing'er was even more confused. "Then why didn't the Psychic stop chasing him? Instead, they kept trying to find a way to deal with him?"

At this time, Wang Xiaolu beside him interjected: "Maybe the top management has other considerations."

"After all, the power behind the small team of [Psychic] cannot be underestimated."

Wu Hen chuckled, a sly glint in his eyes. "So, how long Wu Laoquan stays in the hospital is crucial."

"If the higher-ups really wanted to protect him, why didn't they just give the order directly to the small team of mediums?"

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something.

He looked at Wu Hen deeply and said meaningfully: "Some things cannot be solved by simple orders."

Shen Zhuqing, who was standing by, suddenly spoke up: "Do you know? Old Dog Wu has been in the hospital for five years."

"Five years..."

An Qing'er's heart tightened, and there was a hint of worry in her tone, "What on earth has he been through in such a long time?"

Yi Xiaoyu's voice suddenly rang out: "He has experienced much more than you can imagine."

Her eyes swept over everyone and finally landed on Wu Hen, with a hint of mystery in her smile.

Wu Hen's heart trembled, but he still maintained a relaxed attitude on the surface: "It seems that today's story is getting more and more interesting."

Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly solemn, Yi Xiaoyu smiled lightly, which made the atmosphere in the entire cafeteria tense.

She bowed slightly, her tone calm but with unquestionable firmness: "Lin Qiye, there are some things that you may need to understand in person."

"The fasting center will soon become a new battlefield."

Lin Qiye frowned, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Wu Hen had a playful look on his face, and seemed to be looking forward to the upcoming adventure.

"The show is about to begin." Wu Hen said softly, with excitement flashing in his eyes.

"Old Fang, is this small team of Psychics you mentioned so awesome? They even dare to ignore orders from the higher-ups?"

Wu Hen was gnawing on a chicken leg, his mouth full of oil and a look of disbelief on his face.

Fang Huiyang's face was solemn. "The [Psychics] are not an ordinary team. They are directly under the command of the parliament and have extremely high authority. They can even act first and report later."

"Moreover, the members of [Psychic] are powerful and their methods are mysterious. It is said that each of them possesses a unique psychic technique that can communicate with yin and yang and predict the future..."

"Oh my god, so mysterious?" Wu Hen widened his eyes, as if he had heard some fairy tale.

Lin Qiye snorted coldly: "Just playing tricks." Although he said so, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Wu Hen touched his chin, thoughtfully saying, "Since Wu Laoquan was wrongly accused, then someone within the [Psychic] must be behind this. Perhaps they're trying to kill someone with someone else's knife and eliminate dissidents."

"Qing'er, why did you give me so much fish? Do you want me to turn into a cat?"

Wu Hen suddenly turned to look at An Qing'er with a wicked smile on his face.

An Qing'er blushed slightly, "I just think... you should eat more fish to nourish your brain."

"Ahem..." Lin Qiye coughed twice, breaking the slightly ambiguous atmosphere.

At the same time, in a secret room in the Ancient God Church, Shen Zhuqing knelt on one knee, respectfully listening to Yi Xiaoyu's instructions.

"Shen Zhuqing, this mission is very important, you must give it your all." Yi Xiaoyu's voice was low and majestic.

"I will follow your instructions." Shen Zhuqing said firmly.

"Your target is Wu Xuantong in the fasting center, also known as... Old Dog Wu."

Yi Xiaoyu paused, a cold glint flashing in her eyes, "Remember, be sure to do it cleanly and neatly, and don't leave any traces."

"Understood." Shen Zhuqing took the order and left, his figure disappearing into the darkness.

In the cafeteria, Wu Hen was still flirting with An Qing'er, completely unaware of the approaching danger.

Lin Qiye had a serious expression on his face, feeling vaguely uneasy.

Suddenly, the door of the cafeteria was pushed open, and a man covered in blood stumbled in with a look of horror in his eyes.

Using the last bit of his strength, he shouted, "Something happened in the fasting center..."

After saying this, he fell to the ground, no longer breathing.

The smile on Wu Hen's face froze instantly.