Looking at these stores that sell evil items in the bright light, and the evil things with the price of famous horses, the Japanese national government has no organization, and there is also an operating license, that is to say, these things are considered by the state to exist squarely, but the Beijing science and technology of this world has been developed, but they still believe in these evil things, which shows that there have been many people who have tried these evil things and successfully used them, and science can't explain them at all, otherwise these things can't exist until now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In his own world, although there are evil rumors, they are not so ordinary, and there are no things that cannot be explained by science, so they can fight the cult so effectively and put an end to superstition, and those are indeed superstitious not like the slippery ghosts, you say that in reality, if there is really a picture scroll that can suck into people's souls, hundreds of them flow out, and tens of thousands of souls are absorbed, even if the government comes forward to talk about it, no one believes that it will be science.

And it is precisely because of the existence of so many strange things that there are really many temples and shrines in Japan, and there are a large number of people who believe in them, of course, for peace of mind or for what, it is unknown.

When passing by a shrine, Wang Dian found a trace of different demonic aura, Wang Dian saw a transparent soul, it was a huge dog, lying on the roof of this shrine, Wang Dian saw the soul of the dog, the dog also saw Wang Dian, Wang Dian smiled and was full of peaceful power: "Is this a god?" ”

Wang clicked a teleportation and came to the side of the big dog god: "Are you a god?" ”

The big dog looked at Wang Dian very surprised, this human could really see him, and thought that it was an illusion for him to look up at himself just now, and it was so fast: "It used to be like this, but now it may be a bit exaggerated"

Wang Dian: "Why?" ”

The guardian dog god nodded: "I was born four hundred years ago, by the faith of the people of this place, my strength is unprecedented, I protect them from the monsters, they are happy and happy and praise me every day, at that time I had the strength beyond the level of the big demon, but now I don't even have the power to get out of this shrine, maybe it won't be long before I disappear,"

Wang Dian: "As long as I believe in you, can I make you strong and make you exist?" “

The Guardian Dog God nodded: "Yes! Human beings are a very magical existence, their spirit can create a lot of things, gods and monsters can be said to be created by humans, the quality of the human spirit determines what is created, the bad will nourish the monsters, the good will nourish the gods, but three hundred years have passed, human beings have become more and more degenerate, and the power of the gods has become weaker and weaker."

Wang Dian remembered the land god in the comics who was killed by the God of Sleeves, one of the seven people in the eighty-eight ghost nocturnal walks of the four kingdoms: "Alas, human beings are such a race that likes to cocoon themselves, and they all have persecution paranoia, plus the eight deadly sins of people, gluttony, ****, greed, sadness, anger, laziness, conceit, and arrogance nourish the evil of this human being, and people will only become more and more terrifying."

The guardian dog god looked lonely: "Yes! There used to be many people who could see me, but now for more than two hundred years, no one can see me anymore, and their hearts are no longer pure."

Wang Dian: "You still believe in human beings?" ”

The guardian dog god looked confused, and he answered, but this silence had already let Wang Dian know that it had also lost the heart of protecting human beings, and it was not the heart of light, and it was gradually about to fall into the dark soul, maybe it would also become a monster, but the monsters may not all be bad, at least the group of people in the slave group let themselves see it.

Wang Dian left and returned to the Nuliang group, at this time the baboon shadow rushed over with the corpse of a huge baboon, and knelt directly on the ground: "Please Wang Dian, Lord save my father"

Nu Liang's face was gloomy, the baboon general was one of his first hundred ghosts, and now he died unexplained: "Baboon Shadow, don't be strong, your father is dead, it's not a matter of healing."

The Nuliang Land Demon is angry, although he is a soul reborn from the body of the Nuliang Lusheng, but he has all the memories of the Nuliang Lusheng, remembering that when he was a child, he was still crawling around on the body of the baboon general: "Baboon, don't worry, no matter who it is, as long as it touches the people of my Nuliang group, I will definitely not let him have a good time"

Bingli, Qingtianfang, Kuroda Fang, Shou Wudu didn't speak with a gloomy face, Bingli's face even had tears on her face, and the entire slave group was filled with a sense of sadness, and Wang Dian was the only one who looked a little out of place, because he was still eating his own octopus balls one bite at a time: "That, I didn't seem to say that I couldn't save it, I'm a god, it's not easy to resurrect someone."

Nu Liang Slippery Scoop was stunned when he heard it, and all the monsters present were also stunned, resurrecting a person, it is not an easy task, this breath is inevitably too big, Wang Dian waved his hand, the huge baboon corpse on the ground opened his eyes violently, and then saw that the surrounding area was the base of the Nu Liang Group, and after looking at the surrounding Nu Liang Slippery Scoop and Nu Liang Land Demon, he quickly got up and to: "General General, Three Generations"

Nu Liang grabbed the baboon general's hand excitedly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, haha!" You old guy, I knew I wouldn't hang up so easily."

The Nuliang Land Demon was also happy: "Uncle Baboon! It's really good that you're okay! Who the hell hurt you? ”

Speaking of the word harm, the Nuliang Land Demon exuded a demonic aura that was no less than that of the Nuliang Slippery Scoop, and the baboon general thought for a while: "I'm sorry, I didn't see the opponent's appearance, I saw a burst of black feathers in the baboon group, and then my eyes were black, and then I felt numb all over my body, as if I had been poisoned, and then I felt the sleeves of my shirt being torn off, and then I felt a deep curse power, and then I lost my instincts, sorry for making the general worried"

Nu Liang Slippery Scoop touched his lower bar, and Nu Liang Slippery Scoop, who is no longer in an old state, looked extremely handsome when he touched the lower bar: "Black feathers, poison, the curse of the sleeves"

Kuroda Fang suddenly said: "Speaking of the curse of the sleeves, it may be a monster like the sleeve god, as long as you tear off someone's sleeve, if you can't call his real name, he will be cursed and take his life directly, it is a very evil and powerful curse, I once encountered it once when I followed the second generation, but I have weapons hidden all over my body, so it can't help me"