Meghalaya.

Mook's goal is the next town, and he's still ready to replicate the miracles he's done.

Although the warning seems to be doing a good deed, in fact, when everyone is preparing to flee, it is already exuding fear around them, just like the Mughal people who marched west in history, and before the soldiers came to the city, they had already spread the bloody fear of slaughtering the city if they resisted.

It's easier to fear a million people than to fear ten.

Of course, Mook's plan is more than that, and when the disaster does happen, everyone will remember his prophetic status, and that's when he reaps the rewards.

But this time, the preparation was wrong, and a dazzling golden light suddenly came from the north in the distance.

There seemed to be a new sun hanging in the twilight sky, but the shape of this sun was too strange.

"Look, what's that?"

"What?"

"It's a pillar, how can there be such a tall pillar."

As soon as the distance between them is extended, ordinary people can only see the general outline of the object, and the robes and other objects on the Buddha's body cannot be seen realistically.

Mook stared at the golden pillar of light in the distance, his clever brain was a little down, this was not in his plan, and this was by no means the image of the terrifying evil god underground.

The distance was too far for anyone to hear the sound of the golden pillars of light, but the emotion of kneeling and kowtowing in submission also erupted in this town, which was not inferior to other towns.

But the golden pillar of light appeared suddenly, disappeared suddenly, and the sky fell into darkness again, but it was only after it disappeared for a while that the person who knelt on the ground stood up.

"Damn, that's something."

Mook didn't stay away or bow down like the others, he just locked himself in his hotel room, and there were only two hotels in the small local town.

"Great Being......"

Mook cupped his forehead, his eyes red, as if blood was going to flow from them.

The evil god was calling to him, and if he didn't respond to the god's call quickly, Mook was sure that his head would explode in a matter of seconds.

His call was like summoning a million worms in his head, piled up in every furrow of his brain, literally coming out of his eyes and ears.

There is no more torture used to torture spies.

It seems that this matter is indeed not the work of the underground evil god, otherwise he would not be urging himself so much.

"Adult ......"

Gritting his teeth in response to the call of the evil god, Mook rested his hands on the table to support his body.

"Boom ......"

With a bang, his consciousness was suddenly pulled into the black abyss, a process he had become accustomed to in the past few days, but unlike the previous times, what he saw in front of him after diving into the darkness this time was even more strange.

"Exhale~Inhale~"

There were two huge eyes in the darkness, and the light of the eyes flickered and dimmed with the breath.

This is the first time that Mook has seen the essence of the evil god, even if it is just the eyes of the evil god, this eye alone reveals a sense of superiority that makes people feel cold all over the body.

"You see?"

"See." Mook knew what the evil god was talking about, it must be a pillar of golden light rising in the distance, and something really happened in his plan.

The other party must have had some bad influence on the revival of the evil god, otherwise the evil god would not have summoned himself into the consciousness space.

"It's a damn bald donkey, it's been so disgusting from thousands of years ago to now." The mood of the evil god fell into a violent rage, and he cursed one bald donkey after another.

"This damn guy is right above me right now, he wants to sabotage my recovery, I'm going to kill him, absolutely going to kill him, can't let him ruin my plans."

This irascible mood reassured Muk slightly, he was afraid of any evil god who was extremely emotionally apathetic. Mania and rage represent the inability to solve problems quickly, incompetence, and the existence of ways to suppress this evil god in the world.

Just thinking of the bald donkey and the millennium, Muk had an idea in his heart, turning back the time thousands of years ago, isn't there a large number of Buddhists in the land of wet poison.

He kept his head down silently, calculating the gains and losses.

"Mook!!" A roar stirred up Mook, "Find this bald donkey for me, and kill him!" ”

"My lord, I ......" Muk was speechless, it was okay to bully and bully ordinary people with his extraordinary ability of a three-legged cat, how could a tall monster like this stand a few hundred meters be beaten, let alone killed.

With the ability of the other party, he is afraid that he will be crushed by moving his little thumb, and he is not in the same order of magnitude at all, no, he is not an enemy in the same dimension at all, and every time he is a dimensionality reduction attack.

"I know you can't stand up to him, you're not much stronger than an ant to a powerful being." The evil god saw at a glance what Mook was thinking, "But it's different if I make a move." ”

"You mean." Mook's eyelids jumped, and bad thoughts swirled in his heart.

"If I recover early, my strength will not be complete, and I will just fall into his calculations, but I can't let him be fully prepared."

"To prevent his destruction, you go where he is, and then I possess you!"

"Kill it in one fell swoop as a prelude to my recovery!"

Muck had no words, and his heart was 120,000 resistant: "......"

It's not a good thing to be possessed by an evil god, although he is a believer who looks like an evil god, but in Mook's opinion, this is only a short-term partnership, and if he is possessed, the relationship will be completely sour.

For example, it became a container for the evil god, or the body forcibly endured the power it shouldn't have and finally exploded?

"Why, you don't want to?" The evil god's voice cooled, and Muk sensed the danger of death, and if he said something he didn't want to say, the evil god would definitely not hesitate to pinch himself to death.

As He said, it is no more difficult than destroying an ant.

"Yes, it's an honor for the Mook Shanta Crossbow to be the vessel for your arrival." Muck reluctantly replied, "People are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, and there is no way to disobey."

Things may not be as bad as they thought, the evil god should not do anything to kill chickens and eggs, and Mook felt that he had not done anything to anger the evil god.

"Go ahead! Find him out for me! ”

"Yes!"

The darkness receded, and Mook's eyes lit up again.

"It's hot!" He looked down at his wrist, which was crawling with dense symbolic words, and the first sight made people feel evil.

Resisting the discomfort in his wrist, Mook took a few all-round photos of the symbols with his phone, and after careful study, he might find something new.

"Go! Swift and quick, these spell marks are my way to come! ”

"Yes!"