The cooking skills of the god festival are very good, and I like to cook and eat by myself on weekdays.

It's just that while cooking today, I still have to feel the pain when the large and small wounds in my body are touched, and I have to spend most of my energy to control the qi and blood to stop the bleeding automatically.

This meal was also quite hard.

Li Jiuzhen didn't know how to respect others at all**, and pried open the bedroom door and opened the wardrobe.

"Wow, why is there a cabinet full of women's clothes?"

Li Jiuzhen frowned, looking at the dazzling array of women's clothes of various styles, and suddenly thought of the appearance of women's clothes before the divine sacrifice.

"I wonder if I'm wearing women's clothes, will I be more beautiful than a small festival? Tsk, this needs to be said, it must be! ”

"Would you like to give it a try?"

"Oh my God, I must have overused my mental power to have this perverted thought!"

Li Jiuzhen shook his head vigorously, and then finally found men's clothes from the very edge of the wardrobe, so he changed them.

"Well, what is it?"

Li Jiuzhen wanted to go to bed and lie down for a while, but found an ink-colored statue nearly an inch long on the desk.

This statue is supposed to be played with a lot, so you can see a clear layer of oily paste.

The carving was an animal that Li Jiuzhen didn't know at all

What kind of monster it should be, exactly.

Belonging to the species imagined by the carver, Li Jiuzhen took a closer look and was surprised to find that he could actually see some shadows of many fierce beasts from the statue.

It's as if the images of more than a dozen kinds of beasts overlap and overlap, and then wipe out the excess outline.

A fierce and compelling momentum is released, which can shock people's hearts.

Ordinary people may not feel this point, because they are very dull compared to Li Jiuzhen.

"It's kind of interesting, it seems that after watching it for a long time, it will have the effect of being hypnotized, and it makes people feel the urge to play with it in their hands......"

Li Jiuzhen carefully pondered the psychological changes after he was affected.

When a dull person has a subtle change in his heart, he is often not aware of this change.

Li Jiuzhen has a very clear insight.

Of course, he couldn't be frightened by a strange statue, so he walked over and picked it up and stroked it.

"Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful, I didn't expect the aura to be used like this, I've seen it again." Li Jiuzhen muttered.

The aura is an invisible energy, which can also be understood as a "tool".

Everyone uses the tool of aura, and the method used is different, and the effect is different.

Li Jiuzhen has no teacher, and he can use his aura to influence the consciousness of others, causing them to hallucinate and see the Buddha appearing or something.

Monk Fuyong is more detailed, more realistic and more changeable in the use of aura, because there is a snow-capped mountain behind him, so it is easy to create an avalanche to frighten people.

At this time, the statue in Li Jiuzhen's hand automatically triggered the aura from the moment he touched it

This aura is pinned on it by the carver.

Li Jiu really can't do this. So he was full of curiosity.

When the carved work is lifelike, it is praised as a vivid image, more advanced than the vivid image is the charm of spirituality, more advanced than the charm of spirituality, is very expressive.

Maybe the statue carving in Li Jiuzhen's hand is average, but it is very, very expressive.

The aura of the fierce beast, the touch of the body, the absorption of the sight, is fiercely imprinted in the heart.

Li Jiuzhen was in a trance for a moment, and he felt that the black on this statue turned into a black gas, expanding and stirring in front of him, forming a real fierce beast and rushing towards him.

A kind of worship and begging for mercy breeded, and Li Jiuzhen said to himself again: "Is this used to suppress evil spirits?" But why do I feel like it's evil in itself......"

Li Jiuzhen had encountered the influence of nature's spiritual acupoint aura in Beihu Mountain, and he struggled for several months when he obtained the ancient monk's relics, and the general aura attack had no effect on him.

This statue is more than enough to affect ordinary ordinary people, and the kind with strong wills is estimated to have little effect.

How can it have half an impact on Li Jiuzhen?

He picked up a very old book from the table and flipped through it, it was full of words that talked about Wuguo, and he couldn't understand it.

"It's time to eat...... What are you looking at? The priest walked in weakly and said casually.

"Do you know these words?"

"Talking about the language of no country is a small language among small languages in the world, and few foreigners learn it."

"You just say you don't know each other, it's really rubbish."

"Rub, you don't know a word, okay, and you have the face to say I'm useless?"

Angry and amused, the priest said, "I'm sorry, I can know a small part. As he spoke, he took the book over, "This should be a scripture book, and it is estimated that it was created by some small cult in this locality." The three words on the cover, pronounced 'a race', transliterated, are called 'a lesson'. ”

"It turned out to be something that was produced by religion." Li Jiuzhen was stunned.

Religious beliefs can be passed down for thousands of years, and even in modern times with advanced science, they are still so popular, but they can not be supported by just words.

A large group of human believers, through the way of pure faith, could have twisted their respective auras together to form an aura

It's as if a group of battle-hardened soldiers are standing there, and they can also condense an aura of another nature.

Put the scripture and the statue back, Li Jiuzhen didn't put this too much at ease, and after eating, he didn't have to take a walk to eat, so he just found a place to sleep.

The wound of the god sacrifice was not healed, but he was not in the mood to sleep at all, and after washing the bowl and putting it back in place, he just closed his eyes and recuperated and silently endured the pain in his body.

At four o'clock in the morning, the gods moved their ears and turned off all the lights

"The host is back." He appeared next to Li Jiuzhen and gently pushed.

Li Jiuzhen opened his eyes, and at the same time, the sound of the door being twisted open sounded in the darkness.

By the time someone came in and turned on the light, Li Jiuzhen, who was sleeping on the couch, and the priest had already hid in the room next to him.

Several chattering voices came, both men and women, with laughter and drunkenness, although Li Jiuzhen couldn't understand what they said, he could feel a strong commotion.

The light was turned on, and Li Jiuzhen saw two young men and five young women talking and laughing outside.

One of the men whistled, took a box from another room, opened it, took out some of the black and gray contents, and lit them with paper rolled into cigars.

Then they were intoxicated and danced around the room like madmen.

The person who took the box before went to the bedroom again and knocked out the statue that Li Jiuzhen had touched before and put it on the table outside.

Then these people kowtowed to the statue and worshipped, looking in a trance, and what they saw must be the "resurrection" of the statue in the "illusion" and turning into a living monster.

When the prayer was over, the two of them got up again, continued to dance around the corner, and took off all their clothes.

And then they went crazy......

"The purpose of this one-piece teaching, is it to liberate nature like a beast and mess around casually?" Li Jiuzhen couldn't bear to look at it directly, and complained in his heart, "Then there should be another statue of the mother......"