Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

After a fierce scuffle in the grass, the purple-robed woman fought two against one, and was finally dragged out with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

After that, she and the angel's finger were hung under the eaves.

Ever since, the three pieces of bacon under the eaves turned into two lumps of rice dumplings.

The reason for the zongzi is because Ji Que's red rope binding method is a bit special.

Chen Zhu originally wanted to ask if this was Manchunyuan's method, but unfortunately, he didn't dare to do so in front of his junior sister.

"You stinky coin, you made up a story about you and your wife, I was so moved, and ended up sneak attacking!"

"Smelly bitch, it's fine if you stab my senior brother, but if you tell you to stab my brother, it's really good!"

I saw that the faces of the purple-robed girl and the angel's fingers were covered with black needles, which looked like pockmarks, while Chen Zhu and Wang Hua were stirring constantly, like playing a piano, and they both burst into tears in pain.

Especially the purple-robed girl, the sores on her face exploded from the pain.

In the end, it is the younger generation, who has a temper of revenge and revenge.

The old monk Lingyu stood aside, quietly admiring the scene.

The two lumps of zongzi struggled and soon died.

God made Fingers roll his eyes.

His whole body suffered irreversible severe injuries. Even with the so-called "divine power" that continued his life, he was only breathless.

Ji Que wouldn't be so serious in the first place, after all, he has been a very kind person since he was a child.

Too bad the finger really annoyed him.

It's okay to change faces and play with people's feelings, not to mention, the whole body can't afford ten taels of silver.

The high and mighty God Envoy, who can easily take away the lives of countless people, even changed three faces halfway to pretend to be aggressive, and in the end, he only had six taels of silver and a diary in his whole body.

You can enshrine the double-cultivation cheats like Ma and Yun, who the hell wants to read the diary of a bad old man.

It's very rude.

This is also one of the reasons why he would be shot by Ji Que in the air like a ball, and beat his Zipao teammates hard.

However, Ji Que felt fortunate at the same time that the Great Monk Lingyu was still alive.

Both money and people are there, which is exactly what he expected most.

Until this time, he had no time to notice those people standing among the weeds.

Like the congregants who preached that night, they were left with empty skins, and there were some faces that Ji Que even looked familiar.

I have lived in Sangshui County for so long, even if I am not a neighbor in the same street, I may have seen each other.

But they all died, became sacrifices, and became a stepping stone for the recovery of the wild god enshrined by Fenglian Sect.

The sky was very overcast, and the thick leaden cloud turned into a straight rain at this time.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot, and when the cold wind blew, the water mist filled the air, carrying a biting chill.

Standing here, you will not feel the feeling of early summer at all, and you will even have the illusion of being in another cold and terrifying time and space.

Looking at the people in Sangshui County standing motionless in the rain, Ji Que deeply felt what life is like grass.

The world is more fucked up than he imagined.

At this time, under the revenge of Chen Zhu and the other two, the body of the purple-robed girl suddenly tightened, her tears flowed down the floor, and she passed out completely.

The old monk Lingyu adjusted his breath and said, "It's time to get down to business."

The four of them couldn't help but set their eyes on the white wall at the back of the room.

That screen-like wall concealed the most important secrets of this treacherous place.

The wild god that Fenglian Sect has been sacrificing with human life is probably there.

They need to send this wild god home.

go back home.

God sent Fingers to understand what they were trying to do, and opened his mouth like a fish stranded on the shore.

His vocal cords were twisted all the way to his neck, and he couldn't speak clearly.

At this time, Chen Zhu suddenly pinched his face, pulled it, rubbed it again, and said: "What you believe in is about to be messed with by us, but you can only watch helplessly, isn't it sad?"

Instead, the angel showed a weird smile on his finger, which surprised Chen Zhu.

"Pretending to be a ghost."

As he said that, Chen Zhu walked in with his black box and his junior sister Wang Hua on his back.

He didn't seem to care, but he had already put on a defensive posture.

The moment Ji Que entered the room, he felt uncomfortable.

The lotus in the lotus pond in the house grows very well and blooms very brightly, but because it blooms so well and too brightly, it gives a feeling of horror.

It's like they are conscious and will drink blood and eat meat.

In the blink of an eye, the snow-white wall was close in sight.

Behind the white wall, in the depths of this eerie room, everything is shrouded in darkness.

When Finger pretended to be Liu Cheng, he said that every tenth or fifteenth day, those people who were bewitched would be brought inside, and then there would be a sound of chewing inside.

The finger is lying, and the words are seven parts true and three parts false. Does that mean that the following situation is likely to be true?

The wild god enshrined by the Wind Lotus Sect eats people inside, and the people outside with only a pair of empty skins are the best proof.

Judging from the experience of the old monk Lingyu and the three demon demons, as long as it is not the tenth or fifteenth day of the lunar new year, the consciousness of this wild god should not wake up, and they can seize this gap and burn them with thunder fire talismans or Clay sculpture, or a body carved in wood.

At this time, the statue is just a statue.

As soon as Chen Zhu patted the coffin-like black box behind him, a wind lantern protruded from it, and lit the lamp.

Part of the space behind the wall was suddenly illuminated, and the rest of the space became darker.

This is the dark under the lamp.

On the ground, the yellow paper that Fenglian Sect used to preach before was piled on top of each other, spreading from the ground to the wall, so densely packed that it made one's scalp tingle.

The lotus pond in front of the white wall is still trying to create an image of a fairyland on earth, but when you get behind it, it's like coming to the underworld all at once.

These yellow papers should have been damp and sticky under the feet.

The room was also deeper and taller than expected.

Standing here, there is a feeling of being in a dark cave.

Ahead, the outline of an altar appeared in everyone's sight.

As the lights approached, the huge altar was empty for a moment.

Where did the idol go?

Chen Zhu jumped onto the altar, and the light of the lantern behind him suddenly shone further.

The next moment, a horrifying scene appeared in the eyes of several people.

There are no gods on the altar, but there are under the altar.

It was a wooden statue of a god at least three feet long. It looked like a woman, but she had a snake-like figure.

The reason why they didn't notice this almost three-story big guy in the first place was because it was crawling on the ground.

It is as if it just climbed down from the altar, and its huge body gives people an unspeakable sense of oppression.

The light in the wind lantern flickered, reflecting the weird statue.

Seeing it, Ji Que thought of the snake-like gesture of the envoy's finger.

What is even more frightening is that the statue is covered with human faces.

These faces include men and women, adults and children, some with frightened faces, and some laughing wildly. They are densely packed together, lifelike, as if they are growing in the body of the statue, trying to crawl out of it.

Ji Que's scalp was numb, because he saw a few faces, which were exactly the same as those of the common people outside.

These faces belong to the common people outside?

For a while, no one came forward, Wang Hua was even a little nervous, and said, "Brother, why do I think this thing is alive?"

"Nonsense, it's just gathering the wood of faith."

But when he moved the lantern a little closer, he found flesh and blood on the statue.

Especially on the hair that was originally sculpted, there are long jet-black strands poking out, and when the wind blows, the strands of hair flutter.

At this moment, the statue covered with human faces seemed to really come alive.

Old monk Lingyu clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, if we are one step late, this god might really wake up."

The raw meat carved in wood is a sign that the gods will wake up completely and come to the world.

And this statue is already very close to this feeling.

Ji Que looked at the flesh-and-blood statue in front of him, and found that the world was indeed much deeper and more terrifying than he expected.

It really has a god, and it really can eat people.

A new world view slowly unfolded in front of him, revealing a corner of absurdity and terror.

For a moment, he actually had a little more fear and anticipation about his future sojourn life?

Pretty exciting, isn't it?