Shama's daily routine is very regular, and he spends the whole day serving the Buddha and reciting scriptures.

I only came out in the evening to buy some daily necessities. Shama knew that the devil mercenaries would definitely send forces to hunt him down, and the mercenary agency would definitely kill him at all costs to maintain the dignity of the legion, so Shama used all the anti-reconnaissance methods he had learned and carefully hid himself.

In Thailand, all temples are open to the public. As long as you want to live, then whether you have money or not, you can apply to live in the temple. Moreover, the temple is often home to all kinds of animals, which is very harmonious.

Dressed in an old monk's robe, Shama walked out of the temple gate, and Samoyed, who had been sitting and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Shama like electricity.

Feeling the hostility, Shama also turned around and found the Samoyed at the first time, but what he didn't expect was that the legion actually sent this most mysterious and powerful Samoyed to kill him.

"Hello, Shama. ”

Samoyed stood up and walked towards Shama with a smile. Shama subconsciously took a step back and asked, "How did you know I was here?"

"It seems that the headquarters has invited the Nangong family to assist in the investigation, so it is relatively easy to find your location. ”

Shama laughed miserably and nodded. He put the basket he was carrying on his back on the ground and whispered, "Understood, let's change places." ”

Samoyed set his umbrella aside and followed Shama with an ancient Bible in one hand. When the two of them came to a forest behind the temple, Shama calmly took off his monk's robe and said, "I need to warm up, is that okay?"

Samoyed nodded, "Please." ”

Shama took out the strip of cloth from his backpack, knelt on the ground reverently, carefully wrapped the strip of cloth around his hands and feet, and then slowly performed regular prayer movements. Begin to worship the heavens, the earth, the gods of war and the opponents. After all the prayers were done, Shama bowed deeply to Samoyed.

"Thank you. ”

"Don't thank me, you and I can't help ourselves. Come, complete your final redemption. ”

Samoyed sighed, opened the Bible that never left him, and took out a golden mask from the Bible.

It's a thin and somewhat transparent twin mask, revealing a kind of weirdness inside and out. The changing twin expressions are as if one face is smiling at you and the other is crying at you. Under the setting sun, the masks of the two faces are like the incarnation of angels and demons, which makes people feel chills all over their bodies after looking at them.

The golden face of the twin mask was full of sorrow, and he looked at Shama on the other side as if he were looking at his own child who was about to be martyred.

"This ...... This is...... This is the legendary 'Betrayal of the Gods'!How can you have its power?No way!" Shama's voice was filled with unconcealed fear. Apparently heard the horror of the mask.

"Whoever says God will not betray?" Samoyed's voice, as if from time immemorial, was full of mysterious echoes and cold judgments, and looked down on all beings like Shama in an absolutely lofty posture.

Shama suddenly felt a chill, and the scene in front of him and the surrounding scene suddenly disappeared. Shama forced himself to calm down and said, "I know, I know these are hallucinations! Hallucinations can't scare me!"

The fog gradually rose, and from the thick fog came a series of mournful cries.

"Shama, return my life!" suddenly came a blood-covered and hideous man with his arms hanging limply, and his legs were only two bones below his knees. After taking two steps, he suddenly fell to the ground with a pop and slowly crawled towards Shama. When he walked up to Shama, he suddenly stood up again.

"Don't try to scare me!" Shama roared to embolden himself and punched the man in the chest, but he didn't expect his fist to be entangled. I heard the man laugh and say, "You have broken every inch of my bones, and I will not be able to see you die! Today, I will take you to hell with me!"

Shama panicked and tried to pull his fist out of the man's chest, but Shama was horrified to find that his fist was being sucked into the rotting pus-soaked flesh of the man's chest. The more Shama struggled, the deeper his fist sank.

This time Shama was even more panicked, the illusion was only terrifying, but his fist was really controlled by a strong force.

At this time, something hit Shama's thigh. As soon as Shama looked down, he saw an old man with only one eye left and biting Shama's thigh with his mouth open, the lower half of the old man's body was rotten, and his body was covered with white maggot buds.

Shama screamed in fright and kicked him with a whip kick from his Muay Thai. The ferocious whipleg did not kick the one-eyed man to pieces, and Shama's leg was entangled in the one-eyed man. Then, a few more people shouting Shama's name slowly walked over. Without exception, these people are all blurred flesh and blood, and the bones on their bodies are broken inch by inch.

At this time, Shama's hands and feet were all entangled by these dead souls and he couldn't move.

"I'm not afraid! The Buddha will bless me! These are all fantasies!" Shama's eyes were split, and he struggled desperately as he tried to calm himself down, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, trying to dissolve the strange scene in front of him.

If people outside look at it, Shama at this time is like a psychopath, holding his hands and feet firmly, opening his mouth wide and looking at the front without saying a word.

Mosayer came out of the thick fog. The golden twin masks had turned into a strange light blue at this time, and layers of streamers kept surrounding it, and the face with a sad and painful expression suddenly changed into a face full of viciousness and hatred and murderous intent, and the light blue streamer was even stronger, and gradually, the whole mask turned blue. The expression on the mask also became hideous and terrifying, and the killing intent came out through the mask.

At this time, Samoyed was also immersed in the illusion of artifact creation, and in his eyes, except for Shama, everything in the entire 'domain' of artifact creation could not be seen.

Shama didn't see Mosayya approaching at all, but opened his mouth wide in vain, thinking he was chanting a sutra and shouting that it was an illusion.

Mosayah took out a small cross of unknown material from the Bible and slowly walked to Shama.

"In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, you will be condemned, and you will not say that the Father will also take you to heaven and forgive you the blood from your body, and you will not complain, but the souls of these people will be tormented because of your sins, and the dust will return to dust and dust again, and there will be no more entanglement. Samoyed muttered in a low voice, and then, the cross suddenly erupted with a golden light, and the palm-sized cross instantly skyrocketed several times.

"God's Judgment!"

A huge cross with a golden light slowly slapped down from Shama's head, and the moment the cross touched Shama's skull, Shama finally saw the expression on the mask, full of sadness and evil, like an angel and a demon coexisting.

The hard skull made a crunch, and Shama lay limply on the ground. The illusion in front of him gradually dissipated, and the last time Shama saw the world was Samoyed tearing up after taking off his mask.