The first three words are very eye-catching, but by the time the last word 'God' comes in, it becomes very blurred, as if it will disappear at any moment.

Obviously, the person who carved the stone statue had a little accident when he carved the last word.

In other words, the god character on the stone statue was originally very clear, but for some reason, the last god word was abnormal.

And this reason may be due to the actions of the stone statue itself.

I have seen some mountain and wild miscellaneous talks before, the so-called Yin God, either some mountain monsters and elves have been transformed after a certain period of cultivation, or after death, because they have benefited one party in their lives and accumulated a lot of merits, they are not willing to be reincarnated, and they are canonized as an official position.

No matter what form of Yin God it is, the original intention is to do good deeds, make good connections, and accumulate Yin virtue.

Once these yin gods go against the way of heaven and do something that hurts heaven and reason, then they will be abandoned by the way of heaven and become an existence that is angry and resentful, and naturally they are not worthy of being called gods.

And the stone statue in front of me that was wrapped in a soul chain was obviously similar to this kind of existence.

Because some of the things it has done have violated the code of conduct of the Yin God, and finally reverted to the identity of the mountain spirit, it naturally can no longer be called a god.

Then the god word engraved on the body, of course, cannot be used for it.

It's like a person who is an official is pulled off the horse, then his rights will naturally disappear.

It's just that the Yin God in front of him, no, this spirit to be precise, seems to be a bit special.

The divine characters on its body have not been completely erased, which proves that it still retains a certain ability that the Yin God can have.

For example, the divine power that confused me just now.

If I hadn't been mentally firm and prepared, I'm afraid it would not have been easy to get out of the hallucination.

This spirit has been dismissed, and it is okay to be honest with yourself, but I didn't expect that in this place, it even began to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, pretending to be a god, and confusing the creatures of the past.

This is a typical official who has been an official for a long time, and he is reluctant to wear that official hat.

"Yin God?" I smiled coldly, "Where did that little bit of majesty go just now?"

Entangled in soul chains, the faceless stone statue couldn't move at all.

It was originally a mountain elf, a kind of spirit, and after being dismissed from the official position and removed from the god position, it was immediately beaten back to its original form, even worse than before.

is equivalent to a martial arts master, who was suddenly abolished martial arts, and by the way, broke two legs.

Aside from retaining some abilities to confuse people, there are no too powerful means.

Since it is a spirit, it will naturally be restrained by my soul chain, and when it is rolled by the soul chain, it is like fish meat on a chopping board, and there is no room for resistance.

This level of weakness surprised even me.

It is true that I was deceived by it before, but my mind is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and I don't believe in gods and Buddhas myself.

Even if there were gods and Buddhas, I wouldn't kneel down and worship.

Even I still have some resentment towards gods and Buddhas.

If there really are gods and Buddhas in the world, why would they allow the god of death to kill innocent people, poison living beings, and torture us in various ways?

If they exist and can be seen, but they are ignored, then they are not worthy of God, and why should I bow down and believe in them?

It was precisely because of this resentment that when this spirit appeared disguised as a god, my bewildered mind had already made waves.

Pretending to be a ghost to scare me is done, pretending to be a god is spared, and Lao Tzu doesn't eat this set at all.

Although I was already sober, I didn't dare to act rashly without knowing the details of the other party, so I have been acting and waiting for the opportunity.

This spirit obviously substituted himself into the role, and he was addicted to being a yin god, and he didn't know how many pounds and taels he had, and he dared to take the initiative to approach.

It was because of the other party's laxity that I was given the opportunity to subdue him with one blow.

The stone statue itself was about the same height as me, and after being caught in the soul chain, I began to drag it around and shake it around to relieve the hatred in my heart just now.

Shaking and shaking, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, to be precise, my steps were a little stiff.

Looking down, I couldn't help but gasp.

Because I found that on top of my feet, at some point, there was a layer of stones!

The stone enclosed the entire ball of my foot, extending to my ankle.

It was like suddenly putting on a pair of stone boots, heavy and stiff.

The most terrifying thing is that I didn't feel the slightest feeling in the area covered by the stone, from the soles of my feet to my toes, I had completely lost consciousness.

What's going on?

Why is this happening?

The sudden change made me a little panicked.

After a brief moment of shock, my eyes quickly fixed on the spirit stone statue.

"Are you doing a ghost?"

In the face of my questioning, the spirit stone statue was still in the music at first, and obviously did not come out of the role-playing.

After being dragged to the ground by my soul chain and breaking a leg, he immediately became much more honest, and shook his head again and again to indicate that he didn't do it himself.

In order to prove that he was not broken, the spirit stone statue also reached out and pointed to the ground.

Although he didn't speak, the meaning was already obvious, not that it was a ghost, but that the area itself was weird.

Originally, I thought this spirit was the boss of this area, but it doesn't seem like it's so weak.

If it really has the ability to petrify my feet, it won't be dragged around by me with a soul chain.

Since it's not the spirits who are playing tricks, there is only one explanation, and there is something wrong with the ground I am stepping on right now.

Even though the petrified soles of my feet were no longer numerous, my legs could still move.

I didn't venture to hit the petrified soles of my feet, because I wasn't sure if my feet were petrified or if I just put a sleeve on the soles of my feet.

If it's the latter, then everyone is happy.

But if it's the former, if you break the stone, it's likely to be self-inflicted on your feet.

I'm not going to risk doing this kind of stupid thing.

"Let's go, get me out of this place!"

The sudden change made me afraid to stay in the same place for a long time, so I led the spirit with the soul chain and began to run.

I didn't feel anything when I walked before, but now when I run, I realize that the ground under my feet has become very sticky.

Every step I take, I feel like I am stepping on the maltose, and it becomes extremely difficult.

I looked down and noticed that the soles of my feet were stained with red thread-like liquid.

These silky red liquids, like wisps of viscous blood, covered my entire feet.

They tugged and pulled, trying to keep me where I was.

Faced with this situation, I was horrified, and I even strengthened myself and began to run wildly.

This dark brown area was huge, and as I ran, I suddenly noticed that the petrified area on the soles of my feet had begun to spread upwards.

And it was fast, climbing up my legs almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, I only felt a chill in my back.

At this moment, I finally understood why there were so many kneeling stone statues in this area.

To be precise, these are not stone statues, but a group of living people!

It's just that because of this strange area, they've been petrified.

If I hadn't woken up from the hallucination in time and saw through the illusion of the spirit in time, I am afraid that the fate would be the same as that of these kneeling stone statues.

The spirit I was holding in my hand was not lying, the petrification of my feet really had nothing to do with it, but the victims who had been petrified had a direct relationship with it.

Because it is a yin god, after being removed from its official position, it is still immersed in its original honor.

It wants to be bowed down to, and it likes to feel like a god.

So, again and again, it plays the role of 'god'.

When these human beings stepped into this strange realm, they took on the role of gods, confusing the world, and being worshiped by the world.

While it enjoys the feeling of being worshipped and sought after, it does not know that it has pushed the world into the abyss.

Because of this, the divine characters on its body will be extremely blurred.

Even if it has no malice, even if it is just greedy for the feeling of being God, what it does makes it further and further away from God.

Of course, this is just a guess on my part.

There is also a possibility that this spirit is subject to people and this strange area.

It had to help the region, devouring the living, devouring the blood, mutiating life after life.

Whatever the reason or possibility, the result is almost the same, because it does all evil things, and the only difference may be the purpose.

Shaking off the distractions in my mind, I dragged the spirit of my sight and ran wildly.

The pulling force of the bloody land may be fatal to ordinary people, but for me, it only limits part of my speed, and it can't trap me in place at all.

So, after a few minutes of dangerous sprints, I finally managed to escape this strange area.

Looking back, the evil land that was exposed just now has returned to normal at this moment, those sticky blood have disappeared, and the deep footprints are slowly returning to normal.

Everything as if nothing had happened.

But only I know that this is a bloody swamp that can eat people.

At this time, I noticed that my feet had become heavier and stiffer, and when I looked down, I saw that the petrified part of the soles of my feet had spread to the knees.

It looks like he's wearing stone boots.

And all the petrified parts, that is, below the knee, have all lost consciousness, and now I can move, relying on the power of my thighs.

My feet looked like I had two prosthetic legs.

That weird feeling made me inevitably feel a little panicked.

What if my feet don't recover?

What if I accidentally bump into it and break my petrified legs?

I don't want to be a disabled person.

In this world, without legs, it is equivalent to a death sentence, not to mention the following levels, even if it is the level in front of you, it can almost be said that you must die!