Copenhagen, the capital of Denmark, is located in the most livable city in the happiest country in the world. Living here is like living in a fairy tale.

Qin Kun was shocked by the design sense of this city. Even though he had been to many large cities in the European continent, none of them felt more shocking than the shock brought to him here.

The sky is blue, the water is blue, and life is colorful.

The residents in the city are busy and fulfilling, and there are not many worries or sorrows on the faces of pedestrians. There are many tourists coming here, but no one sees a huge vortex appearing above the city.

This is the Nordic gate, the port of merchants, and the social infrastructure is sound. Next to a stadium is the exhibition center, located directly below the vortex.

The people were surging, and Qin Kun and his party walked in with the crowd.

Today, there are three press conferences here.

First, the establishment of the Youth Football Club.

The first is the exhibition of the Royal Academy of Fine Arts.

One is the new book launch conference of the fairy tale author.

The exhibition is on the first floor of the exhibition center, and most people come to visit art exhibitions. These young artists are just starting out and use the college to show their works. In the years to come, several extraordinary contemporary artists will surely emerge.

Qin Kun browsed it roughly and said that he had been influenced by Yuan Xinghan in terms of artistic attainments, but he was always a layman. Most of the works here are works with a sense of contemporary design, not oil paintings he is familiar with. There are a few shadows of avant-garde art that Qin Kun could barely appreciate.

After admiring a few words, Qin Kun walked upstairs, and the exhibition hall on the second floor was closed. The establishment of the youth football team was a matter of concern to the niche. Businessmen talked about interests, and teenagers talked about dreams, and there was no conflict between them.

With Qin Kun's ability, he can go in and listen, but his goal is on the third floor.

The exhibition hall independently opened on the third floor is hung with promotional posters, and the fairy tale collection "The Lost Satan Hunter" appears prominently on the poster.

The cover is a cross that gives people holiness power, but the bottom version is a child. The shadow left by the child on the wall is a dark red demon.

The child's eyes are confused, and they are cartoon images, which seem to be bathed in holy light, but also seem to be influenced by sacred and evil.

There are many posters here, all illustrations from fairy tales. The entire exhibition hall spreads to the corridor, with more than fifty illustrations, each of which is a separate story.

"This..." Qin Kun stood in front of an illustration without saying a word for a long time.

Above is a confrontation between an oriental man and a sheep-headed monster, with the background being a sea boat. If you remember correctly, this should be a story between himself and An Shibai.

"I was surprised? I was surprised too."

Next to Qin Kun, a staff member came over, looking gentle, with a cast on his arm and a bandage on his head, as if he had just seriously injured the patient discharged from the hospital.

"Answhite?"

Qin Kun smiled, his five fingers clenched his fists, and his knuckles clattered. An Shibai took a step back and sneered: "Today's protagonist is not you and me, and the conflict between you and me should not break out at this time. The Pope doesn't want to involve the children on the first and second floors in this press conference. If you have to do it... you can try it."

threaten!

Threat unknown parties with unknown consequences.

One of the methods to attack the heart is useless.

Qin Kun laughed, put his arm around An Shibai's neck, and greeted, "I am a rough man, I am a Chinese, I don't mind making a big deal."

An Shibai was stunned. He suddenly realized that what Qin Kun said seemed to be fine.

No matter how many children will be involved, Qin Kun really doesn't mind.

He is an exorcist in the East, an exorcist, but the focus is on the "Eastern". Things in the Europa continent cannot restrain his hands and feet.

An Shibai was half a head taller than Qin Kun, but after being hugged by Qin Kun, he seemed to be wrapped by an iron arm, and forced to bend over to follow Qin Kun forward.

"Look, I think the recklessness that my friend said last night was gone. So today I don't accept any threats."

An Shibai felt Qin Kun's arm exerting force, and a bad idea rose in his heart.

As the assistant of the Pope, he had a deep grudge with the Chinese Exorcist, and after fighting Xu Facheng, the conflicts could no longer be reconciled.

That person represents the face of the Chinese exorcist.

The guy in front of him represents the inner world of the Chinese exorcist.

It is natural to have face wiped out and the inside is coming out to take revenge.

An Shibai was unwilling to sit and wait for death. Suddenly, his bones roared and his figure began to soar. Qin Kun was not willing to be outdone. Several ghosts appeared behind him. Suddenly, a huge sound of breaking through the air appeared in the air!

A sneak attack?!

Qin Kun and An Shibai immediately separated, and a 2-meter-sized cross fell down, and it turned into a golden light of powder when it landed, accompanied by the sound of glass breaking.

Qin Kun turned his head and Fan Hessing and his group came over not far away.

"Qin, let him go, it's not advisable to do this place."

Fan Hessing smiled warmly in the sunshine. An Shibai smiled coldly and turned around and left. Qin Kun watched An Shibai leave, but ignored Fan Hessing and his eyes continued to shift to the illustrations of the story collection.

Van Hessing shrugged: "Well, I know he has tried hard to deal with Xu Daozi, but I still thank you for not continuing to do it."

Van Helsing, Morissa, Lancelot, and Hazlitt walked into the exhibition hall one after another. Monotius patted Qin Kun on the shoulder and whispered: "There will be a chance to fight, but it is best to keep the scope to the smallest, otherwise the parliament will not be able to explain it."

Before leaving, Monotios took a look at Hayquin.

Hayquin looked at Qin Kun in confusion: "Are they all your friends?"

"That's true."

"You wanted to attack that person just now?"

"Yes."

"Why don't you continue to take action?"

"Think about the overall situation."

“Is the overall situation important?”

"It's not important to me, but it's important to them."

Hayquin nodded, changed the subject and looked at the illustration: "These words are strange, and they seem to be written in causal silk."

Qin Kun didn't care much about what happened just now. Whether it was An Shibai or Fan Helsing, what he really wanted to do, there was no need to care about the opinions of either party.

But Haiquin's words now made Qin Kun's heart turbulent.

Qin Kun asked inquiring: "What did you say? Text?!"

The baby suddenly realized: "It turned out to be words! I just said why are these paintings so strange?"

Hayquin said: "Yes, don't be deceived by expressive consciousness. The essence of these paintings is words."

Qin Kun suddenly looked at the illustration. When he was concentrating, he found that the previous picture gradually disappeared, replaced by lines of crystal words!

this……

Qin Kun's attention is a little relaxed, and the words will become illustrations. Qin Kun murmured: The words written in the silk of cause and effect... are recorded in this record of the cause and effect at that time? Can it still manifest in concrete form?

In the exhibition hall, the press conference has begun.

As an assistant, An Shibai began to introduce the creation background and author of the fairy tale "The Lost Satan Hunter".

The staff at the door entered the exhibition hall one after another. Qin Kun found a golden light floating on the body of the Mo Lisa at the door, gathering at the door into a light shield that no one else could see.

The last person to enter was a homeless man. Before entering, the homeless man looked at Qin Kun unexpectedly, and Qin Kun also looked at him unexpectedly.

Wandering Knight Sisyfry?

I once fought with this old man. This old man was expelled by the Holy Light because of his admiration for the saints of the Black Souls. His entourages are now paladins in the Holy See, which shows the old man's status.

"Xisyfry is here too..." Qin Kun now feels that this new book launch conference is indeed not that simple.

Then, the baby and mother elbowed towards Qin Kun.

"What's wrong?"

"Kunlun Demon, stop being idle, see who is there."

Qin Kun looked in the direction of the baby and mother's mouth, and at the other door of the exhibition, the "umbrella ghost" and the "textile" also walked in. Not far away, there were the "crazy corpse" and a man in black robe.

"The 'Mad Corpse' Rubis and the 'Soul Shepherd' Gulius are here too." Fayutan narrowed his eyes, "How could they all gather here?"

Since yesterday, everything has happened too suddenly.

In less than 5 days after coming to the five Nordic countries, most of the hosts actually appeared here on the same day. Could it be that they were attracted by the huge vortex in the sky?

Hayquin pondered: "It seems that the decisive battleground of this Death Palace mission is here, but it's good that we can save us looking for people everywhere."

After Hayquin finished speaking, he was about to walk towards the exhibition hall, but Qin Kun suddenly froze.

"Wait, Choukui, what did you just say? The Death Palace Mission?" Qin Kun's voice was octave higher.

Hayquin nodded in confusion: "Yes, what's wrong with the Death Palace Mission?"

Qin Kun suddenly took a breath of cold air.

The task in my mind is still there:

‘Task Purpose: Seal the Evil Spirit’

‘Task Reward: Veil of Destiny’

"I see!"

Qin Kun looked at the other three: "The evil spirits to be sealed in this mission are not as simple as defeating other hosts!"

The three of them were stunned.

Qin Kun paused word by word: "Damn, the evil spirit to be sealed in this mission...it's Carter!"

In an instant, it seemed as if the electric current flashed, and all the logic was clear! Carter obviously used some method to open up the Ten Dead City and the road here, but the Ten Dead City Law did not recognize this road.

Therefore, it is regarded as an evil spirit!

And the point is... this guy is actually like the gods in the Ten Dead City, who can use the forbidden object of Cause and Effect Silk. And there is a special method to turn ghosts into record ink in the state of Cause and Effect Silk.

Perhaps the one that Ten Dead City will target from the beginning is Carter!

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