In the early morning, the statue of the god of fire in the temple of fire disappeared, and they were very frightened.

"Last night, the ghost didn't even tear down the wall, it didn't come to tear down the wall, it was the god of fire who appeared. Some believers said very firmly.

"They hanged your family and sister, don't you want to take revenge?" Yang Xuan took Yan and went back overnight, Ji Youque didn't bother them, he knew that Yan's condition was unstable and didn't want to frighten him, so he let them go first and followed him from a distance.

"Today's fruit, the yesterday's cause," Yan said, "the seeds have been planted a long time ago, so why be angry with them?"

He has let go of his hatred, he just wants to find his sister.

"But you're not Vulcan, you're innocent. Yang Xuan said.

"I'm Yan, not the god of fire, but the god of fire still has something to do with me. Yan Laocheng became a lot, he said, "Although I have cut off the memories and exercises of the God of Fire, I still have a relationship with the God of Fire, and the God of Fire is like my previous life." ”

Yan said very rationally.

The sky gradually became clearer, and Yan said to Yang Xuan: "I can't see the road clearly—brother, you take me away." ”

Although Yang Xuan was very sympathetic to Yan's life experience, there was nothing he could do about it now. He is a ghost, his soul, his resentment is strong, he can't rest in peace, he can't go to the netherworld, he can only stay in Lethe.

He was different from the ghosts in Lethe, he once had the body left by the god of fire, but he cut it off.

Yang Xuan led Yan and led him forward, mortals only saw Yang Xuan holding a hazy shadow, which was very weird.

Ji Youqian slowly walked out of the fire temple, and the head of the fire god's slaves sent him out very politely.

"Please Mr. Ji tell Mr. Mo that the slaves of the god of fire will not forget Mr. Mo if they can survive the difficulties, and we will pray to the god of fire every day to bless Mr. Mo with abundant wealth and pray for Mr. Ji's good health. ”

He was very humble.

Behind him were his cronies, and they thanked Ji Youqian one by one.

"Mr. Mo and Mr. Ji are really blessed people, Mr. Ji is here, and the ghosts don't even come to the door to harass, Mr. Ji is our savior. Thanks to the god of fire, it must have been the god of fire who sent Mr. Ji to save us. An old man said, "Last night, we hanged the apostate who was not firm in our faith, and sure enough, Mr. Ji came to the door, and we were saved." “

The old man was grateful to the god of fire.

"Yan!Yan!" Yang Xuan felt that the temperature on his body was getting higher and higher, and he hurriedly called out to him, "Yan, you are Yan, you are not fire, you are not the god of fire!"

"I'm not fire, I'm not a god of fire, I'm not a god, I'm just the child of a slave who grew up in a temple of fire. After a long time, Yan sighed and said, "At this time, I want to become a god of fire again." ”

Suddenly, a raging flame burned in the temple, and the fire was so large that it seemed to ignite the void.

"The god of fire has appeared!" a slave knelt on the ground.

flames, forming an idol of the god above the temple. One by one, the slaves knelt on the ground and sang the praises of the god of fire.

Ji Youqian was shocked in his heart, standing in front of Yang Xuan, he was a little frightened, and his instinctive reaction was to protect Yang Xuan.

He picked up Yang Xuan and Yan and quickly left here.

"You, my slaves, have offered false gods, and you deserve death. The god of flames looked at the slave with contempt, he said.

The slaves were stunned, they had been slaves of the god of fire for generations, and the god of fire was worshipped here, how could it be said that they were worshipping false gods?

But in front of the god of fire, they did not dare to say anything.

"I am the Son of God the Father and the Queen of Heaven, and I am the true god of fire, and you are only worshipping false gods," said the god of fire, "Worship me, believe in me, and I am with you." ”

They are just slaves of the god of fire, how can they not worship and believe in the god of fire?

"Zhu Huo, it's just a false god, you have worshiped them for so many years, and he is dead! I am the god of fire, I am the real god of fire! I am Hephaus, I am the god of fire!"

Ji Youqian took Yang Xuan and Yan and fled quickly. Gods, gods.

A statue of the god of fire flew down from the sky, and the statue of the former god of fire was gone, and this statue was placed in this place.

"You have to worship me, you have to believe in me, and I bless you with peace in Lethe. Vulcan said.

The slaves looked at the statue of the god of fire, which was very different from the original god of fire, this god of fire was tall, like a giant, and he limped on one leg. He has the characteristics of a typical Titan.

"Sacrifice to me and worship me. In the sky, the firelight gradually dissipated, and the god of fire left behind the last oracle.

Yang Xuan held Yan's hand tightly.

"Hephaus, the Son of God the Father," Yan said, "is a cripple with autism, but after all he is the son of God the Father, and God always praises him. He had studied under the seat of the god of fire, but he had learned nothing but to manipulate the flames to craft knick-knacks. The Father, in order to increase his prestige, said that he had made the spear in his hand. ”

Yan said thoughtfully, and after speaking, he smiled bitterly: "I thought I could cut off everything about the God of Fire, but there is still no way to completely cut off all this, I am Yan, not fire, not the God of Fire." Everything in the City of God has nothing to do with me. ”

He said very firmly.

But Yang Xuan didn't want him to be quiet, he asked Huo, "You used to be Huo, now you are Yan, where did the gods in this world come from? Do you remember? Do you remember how Fire grew up?"

Inflammation was a little stunned.

"Perhaps, at the beginning of heaven and earth, there was fire," Yan shook his head and said, "Maybe he woke up from his slumber - there is no impression, if I don't cut the memory of fire, maybe there will be an answer." But now I don't care about that. ”

The Temple of Dou is just ahead.

Yan stopped.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xuan asked.

"I don't know, I feel that the statue of the temple is very nervous, and this temple is also like fire, it is the back hand left by the god Dou in Lethe. Yan said.

"Companion is like companion tiger, Dou Shen may not be a Titan, he does not have the blood of the father god, so he wants to leave a temple here, the temple has his divine body, if he dies in the god city, he can still come back to life in Lethe. Yan told Yang Xuan.

"I can't enter the Dou Temple, although I am not fire, but I have the breath of fire in my body, I enter the Dou Temple, he will think that I have destroyed his temple. ”

Yan didn't enter the Dou Temple, he didn't want to go in, he was Yan, and it was impossible for him to seek refuge in the Temple of the Dou God.

He sat on the edge of the mountain and said to Yang Xuan, "Brother, I'll stay here, you can go back." “

He is fire, not fire, he has cut off the memories that belong to fire, and he has also cut off the mana that belongs to fire, he is now just a ghost who cannot rest in peace, he is very weak.

"Don't worry, I won't let you get hurt. Yang Xuan said.

In the early morning, the statue of the god of fire in the temple of fire disappeared, and they were very frightened.

"Last night, the ghost didn't even tear down the wall, it didn't come to tear down the wall, it was the god of fire who appeared. Some believers said very firmly.

"They hanged your family and sister, don't you want to take revenge?" Yang Xuan took Yan and went back overnight, Ji Youque didn't bother them, he knew that Yan's condition was unstable and didn't want to frighten him, so he let them go first and followed him from a distance.

"Today's fruit, the yesterday's cause," Yan said, "the seeds have been planted a long time ago, so why be angry with them?"

He has let go of his hatred, he just wants to find his sister.

"But you're not Vulcan, you're innocent. Yang Xuan said.

"I'm Yan, not the god of fire, but the god of fire still has something to do with me. Yan Laocheng became a lot, he said, "Although I have cut off the memories and exercises of the God of Fire, I still have a relationship with the God of Fire, and the God of Fire is like my previous life." ”

Yan said very rationally.

The sky gradually became clearer, and Yan said to Yang Xuan: "I can't see the road clearly—brother, you take me away." ”

Although Yang Xuan was very sympathetic to Yan's life experience, there was nothing he could do about it now. He is a ghost, his soul, his resentment is strong, he can't rest in peace, he can't go to the netherworld, he can only stay in Lethe.

He was different from the ghosts in Lethe, he once had the body left by the god of fire, but he cut it off.

Yang Xuan led Yan and led him forward, mortals only saw Yang Xuan holding a hazy shadow, which was very weird.

Ji Youqian slowly walked out of the fire temple, and the head of the fire god's slaves sent him out very politely.

"Please Mr. Ji tell Mr. Mo that the slaves of the god of fire will not forget Mr. Mo if they can survive the difficulties, and we will pray to the god of fire every day to bless Mr. Mo with abundant wealth and pray for Mr. Ji's good health. ”

He was very humble.

Behind him were his cronies, and they thanked Ji Youqian one by one.

"Mr. Mo and Mr. Ji are really blessed people, Mr. Ji is here, and the ghosts don't even come to the door to harass, Mr. Ji is our savior. Thanks to the god of fire, it must have been the god of fire who sent Mr. Ji to save us. An old man said, "Last night, we hanged the apostate who was not firm in our faith, and sure enough, Mr. Ji came to the door, and we were saved." “

The old man was grateful to the god of fire.

"Yan!Yan!" Yang Xuan felt that the temperature on his body was getting higher and higher, and he hurriedly called out to him, "Yan, you are Yan, you are not fire, you are not the god of fire!"

"I'm not fire, I'm not a god of fire, I'm not a god, I'm just the child of a slave who grew up in a temple of fire. After a long time, Yan sighed and said, "At this time, I want to become a god of fire again." ”

Suddenly, a raging flame burned in the temple, and the fire was so large that it seemed to ignite the void.

"The god of fire has appeared!" a slave knelt on the ground.

flames, forming an idol of the god above the temple. One by one, the slaves knelt on the ground and sang the praises of the god of fire.

Ji Youqian was shocked in his heart, standing in front of Yang Xuan, he was a little frightened, and his instinctive reaction was to protect Yang Xuan.

He picked up Yang Xuan and Yan and quickly left here.

"You, my slaves, have offered false gods, and you deserve death. The god of flames looked at the slave with contempt, he said.

The slaves were stunned, they had been slaves of the god of fire for generations, and the god of fire was worshipped here, how could it be said that they were worshipping false gods?

But in front of the god of fire, they did not dare to say anything.

"I am the Son of God the Father and the Queen of Heaven, and I am the true god of fire, and you are only worshipping false gods," said the god of fire, "Worship me, believe in me, and I am with you." ”

They are just slaves of the god of fire, how can they not worship and believe in the god of fire?

"Zhu Huo, it's just a false god, you have worshiped them for so many years, and he is dead! I am the god of fire, I am the real god of fire! I am Hephaus, I am the god of fire!"

Ji Youqian took Yang Xuan and Yan and fled quickly. Gods, gods.

A statue of the god of fire flew down from the sky, and the statue of the former god of fire was gone, and this statue was placed in this place.

"You have to worship me, you have to believe in me, and I bless you with peace in Lethe. Vulcan said.

The slaves looked at the statue of the god of fire, which was very different from the original god of fire, this god of fire was tall, like a giant, and he limped on one leg. He has the characteristics of a typical Titan.

"Sacrifice to me and worship me. In the sky, the firelight gradually dissipated, and the god of fire left behind the last oracle.

Yang Xuan held Yan's hand tightly.

"Hephaus, the Son of God the Father," Yan said, "is a cripple with autism, but after all he is the son of God the Father, and God always praises him. He had studied under the seat of the god of fire, but he had learned nothing but to manipulate the flames to craft knick-knacks. The Father, in order to increase his prestige, said that he had made the spear in his hand. ”

Yan said thoughtfully, and after speaking, he smiled bitterly: "I thought I could cut off everything about the God of Fire, but there is still no way to completely cut off all this, I am Yan, not fire, not the God of Fire." Everything in the City of God has nothing to do with me. ”

He said very firmly.

But Yang Xuan didn't want him to be quiet, he asked Huo, "You used to be Huo, now you are Yan, where did the gods in this world come from? Do you remember? Do you remember how Fire grew up?"

Inflammation was a little stunned.

"Perhaps, at the beginning of heaven and earth, there was fire," Yan shook his head and said, "Maybe he woke up from his slumber - there is no impression, if I don't cut the memory of fire, maybe there will be an answer." But now I don't care about that. ”

The Temple of Dou is just ahead.

Yan stopped.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xuan asked.

"I don't know, I feel that the statue of the temple is very nervous, and this temple is also like fire, it is the back hand left by the god Dou in Lethe. Yan said.

"Companion is like companion tiger, Dou Shen may not be a Titan, he does not have the blood of the father god, so he wants to leave a temple here, the temple has his divine body, if he dies in the god city, he can still come back to life in Lethe. Yan told Yang Xuan.

"I can't enter the Dou Temple, although I am not fire, but I have the breath of fire in my body, I enter the Dou Temple, he will think that I have destroyed his temple. ”

Yan didn't enter the Dou Temple, he didn't want to go in, he was Yan, and it was impossible for him to seek refuge in the Temple of the Dou God.

He sat on the edge of the mountain and said to Yang Xuan, "Brother, I'll stay here, you can go back." “

He is fire, not fire, he has cut off the memories that belong to fire, and he has also cut off the mana that belongs to fire, he is now just a ghost who cannot rest in peace, he is very weak.

"Don't worry, I won't let you get hurt. Yang Xuan said.