Artifact

"The Buddha's head...... Are you alright?...... This...... It's my baby!".

Night Thirteen shook his head: "Orlov, you are confused, this is just a clay antique, not a treasure!".

The old man's breathing was noticeably heavier, and his dry hand struggled to lift up, reaching out to Night Thirteen

"No...... It's baby, that's ...... Baby!".

"How do you know it's a baby?".

"I ...... I just know that this Buddha head accompanies me...... When...... Tell me stories every night......

".

"Storytelling?".

"yes......

".

"What's the story?".

"Everything...... Heavenly soldiers fighting, fairy couples, magic weapon thaumaturgy, immortality...... It's ...... with you ...... as your fellow Daoists."

"So, can you talk to this baby?".

“...... No, it's all it says to me. What it says, what I do......

".

"So, Baby made you lose to me in a bet?".

Night Thirteen threw this question, and Baron Orloff paused, as if remembering something, and his voice became slightly louder:

"No...... No, I'm not going to lose to you...... How much alcohol I drink...... You're not as good as my ......."

The old man seemed to have been haunted by the loss to Elder Sun Supreme, and the heart rate machine beeped - his heart was beating too fast!

Yi Qing stretched out her hand to stop Night Thirteen's question, and the soft light projected from her eyes fluctuated, finally reassuring Baron Orlov.

When her heartbeat and breathing were normal, she waved to the night.

Night Thirteen continued to ask, "Orlov, what did the Buddha head say to you besides the story?".

“...... It wants to know everything about the Oleg family......".

"So you told him everything?".

"Yes...... Knowing everything, saying everything...... However, there are many questions that I cannot answer...... I...... I'm useless ......!".

"What question can't you answer?".

"It'...... Ask me the Knight of the Apocalypse...... Ask me...... Blade of Doom...... Also asked me...... Saint...... Saint...... Stigmata ......".

The old man's expression was painful, and he didn't know whether he was remorseful or repeating the depression after being asked, he stretched out his palm high, grabbed it into the air, and desperately tore the futon on his chest.

The

heart rate machine on the side screamed wildly, Yi Qing stretched out his hand to stop Ye Thirteen from asking, the soft light in his eyes became even louder, and the sweat of Dou Da dripped all over his face, and he was full of fragrance.

This time, it took a few minutes for Iqing to stabilize Baron Orlov.

Then, she waved thirteen more into the night, panting.

Depending on the situation, it is difficult for Yi Qing to hold on anymore, and he must fight quickly!

Night Thirteen didn't ask, he motioned for Yi Qing to rest.

Yi Qing sat down on the wooden chair, panting for breath.

Night Thirteen frowned and asked, "Knight of the Apocalypse...... Could it be that it has something to do with Yuri's boy?".

Yi Qing thought for a while: "When Baron Orlov got the Buddha's head, there was nothing about Yuri, I think it should be that...... Blade of Doom!".

"Doomsday Blade?".

"Not bad. Literally, there should be four horsemen of the Apocalypse of the Oleg family, corresponding to the four knights mentioned in the book of Revelation above. They are plague, war, famine, and death. The last time we saw Yuri was the number one 'plague', and the book of Revelation says that he rode a white horse and carried a bow and arrows. "

Night Thirteen nodded, he naturally knew what was mentioned in the book of Revelation.

Of the four knights, only War and Death wield melee weapons such as machetes and sickles, in other words, "Blade of Doom" refers to either "war" or "death".

In this way, what the behind-the-scenes controller of the Buddha head wants to know is probably the most powerful of the Apocalypse Knights of the Oleg family!

And what about the "stigma" he said at the end? What is it?

Of course, Yi Qing knew Ye Thirteen's doubts, and she shrugged: "I don't know about this either." However, the so-called stigmata (στ?γμα) is truly recorded in the history of the Church, and it is said that all 70 saints have bloody wounds that mark "union with the mystery of the Passion and Death of the Lord". "

Night Thirteen said: "The question is not what the stigma is, but what it is for. "

IQING BLINKED: "IT IS WRITTEN IN GALATES (ΠΡΟΣΓΑΛΑΤΑΣ) 6:17 - HENCEFORTH LET NO ONE DISTURB ME, FOR I CARRY THE MARK OF THE LORD ON ME. "（NIV-Finally,letnoonecausemetrouble,forIbearonmybodythemarksofJesus.//KJV-Fromhenceforthletnomantroubleme.）

Of course, Ye Thirteen was not as good as Yi Qing and could recite casually, but after he heard this sentence, he suddenly had a wonderful feeling.

"Yi Qing...... Could it be that the behind-the-scenes manipulators of the fake Buddha head are very jealous of the Knights of the Apocalypse, especially those who possess stigmata?"

"Hmm...... I don't know, I think it's better for us to end the fight as soon as possible, it's been long enough. "

As he spoke, Yi Qing stood up, and the soft light in his pupils surged.

Baron Orlof was reawakened.

This time, the night thirteen is full of energy, and the single knife goes straight in:

"Ollov, how did you get the Buddha's head?".

Hearing this, the old man's body twitched violently, and then the voice sank into a deep pool like a stone, and Baron Orloff closed his eyes tightly and did not move.

Night Thirteen felt strange: "Orlov...... Orlov?!".

He called each other's names twice, but the old man on the hospital bed did not move, and even the sound of his breathing weakened.

Yi Qing's brows tightened, she looked at the heart rate machine out of the corner of her eye, everything was normal, why did Baron Orloff not react?

Night Thirteen also stared at the life-sustaining equipment, and suddenly he seemed to understand something, grabbed Yi Qing with one hand, and the whole person rose into the air, and jumped back a big step!

The glint in Yi Qing's eyes was interrupted: "What are you doing at Night Thirteen?"

"There's a problem with the heart rate! No...... Abnormal !!

".

"What's wrong? It's not a normal healthy person...... Heartbeat...... ?......

".

Speaking of the last few words, Yi Qing also found something strange.

Baron Orloff is one hundred and three years old, and his organs are all in a state of failure, even if he uses the Innate Refining Crystal to forcibly "gather yang", he can't make his heartbeat return to normal like a healthy person!

Today's Baron Orlov's heart rate is about the same as that of a healthy man in his forties!

No...... Even his heart was beating faster, gradually approaching the level of an adolescent of seventeen or eighteen!

A strange aura carried a dangerous signal, and it spread in an instant.

"Yiqing!

"Night Thirteen!".

The two had just called each other's names, when suddenly the sunlight shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows disappeared - or rather, it should have been cut off by something intangible!

Then, a cold sound echoed in the room:

"Phew...... Old-fashioned toys can still be activated...... It's a strange ......

."