"The corrosive power of dreams has indeed become much stronger. ”

Lin Chu felt his dream ability after transformation, and then said softly: "And you can continue to grow." ”

He could clearly sense that the 'Evil God Incense' stored in his consciousness was about to move, and as long as he had a thought, the dream ability could absorb it.

But he still held back, and did not absorb these evil god incense for the time being.

Because, these evil god incense will have other uses in the future.

"I'll see if I can pull that great detective 'Felder Brow' into dreamland. ”

Lin Chu closed his eyes slightly, and the dream ability suddenly diffused, not turning into a domain, but as if he had integrated into the whole world.

Domains can indiscriminately pull people within range into dreams, but if you want to pull people into dreams regardless of distance, you must be familiar with the target, just like searching on the Internet.

He had already copied the appearance of the great detective 'Felder Bro', including his heroic spirit, and he was naturally very familiar with each other.

"Found ......"

Soon, Lin Chu felt the other party's consciousness, and the dream ability began to slowly erode the other party's resistance.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

"Sure enough, my dreams can already erode each other, although very, very slowly, it takes more than half an hour, or more? But at least it can erode each other, which is completely different. ”

Prior to this, an elite-level powerhouse, or a powerhouse of the second spiritual realm, was too resistant in consciousness, and he couldn't erode and penetrate the slightest bit, no matter how long it was, it was impossible to pull him into a dream.

If the erosion of dreams is like weaving a fishing net, catching a big fish is naturally very simple.

But for those small fish, the mesh is too big to easily drill through, and it is impossible to catch it at all, and now after the transformation of the dream ability, the weaving dream net is also more delicate, and the mesh has become smaller, and even small fish can be caught.

He is now only in the early stage of the professional level, and he can pull the elite-level powerhouse into a dream, which is already an exaggeration.

But how do you test the loyalty of the other party?

Lin Chu thought silently while eroding Feld Barrow's conscious resistance.

If you just rely on the temple and divine power to fool the other party like you did with Li Chenghai last time, you may not be able to determine whether the other party's belief is firm.

Li Chenghai was originally on the verge of depravity, struggling, and happened to be rescued by Lin Chu, so he was so reverent.

Normally, once a religious member feels that he or she has been seriously polluted, he or she will stop practicing before he or she is on the verge of depravity.

A shrewd man like Feld Broh would certainly not put himself in danger, and I am afraid that his mental pollution is also in the normal category.

"However, since my dreams can strip away the evil gods, it stands to reason that they can also blend into the consciousness of others, making the spiritual pollution worse. ”

While eroding Feld Barrow, Lin Chu also thought carefully.

"If I use the evil god incense to aggravate Feld Barrow's mental pollution, and then when he is on the verge of depravity, I will rescue him, and I guess I will gain his reverence......"

"But...... I am God. ”

"The god of the Heroic Spirit is a deity of the 'orderly neutral' camp, not the 'orderly and good' camp, he only cares about rules and order, and if he does not intrude on the realm of the gods, he will not rescue these weak believers at will......"

"There must be some other good reason, a reason worthy of the gods......"

God has mercy on the world.

This statement may not be wrong with some gods of a good nature, but it does not fit the image and godhead of the Heroic Spirit.

If he rashly rescues Feld Barrow, even if the other party is really grateful and respectful, he will inevitably have some suspicions.

Why would a god on high somehow save a lowly believer?

And the other party also has a heroic spirit who was a 'four-fingered assassin' of the hand of death before his death, such a terrifying powerhouse, maybe he knows the truth of this world better, if there is any clue, I am afraid that he will doubt the authenticity of his god.

It's best to have a good reason to pretend to be a god of the Immortals.

"What should I do?"

Lin Chu tried his best to diverge his thoughts, and his mind suddenly flashed the bonfire he saw in the Demon God Dining Palace, the three corpses in the 'Burial God Fire', and he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

Demon?

When he left the Demon God Dining Palace, the three corpses called children, called real 'gods', without exception, were staring at him, and kept repeating the words 'Stossal'.

He also encountered a similar situation once.

That's ...... When he saw the eye on the last page of the Codex, it stared at him, hallucinating a great deal and repeating the phrase 'Stoshal'.

It is said that the eyeball came from the evil god apostle, who had received the memory of the evil god watching the gods during his lifetime, so the eyeballs contained the spiritual characteristics given by the evil gods.

At this time, Lin Chuchu suddenly had a guess:

Could it be ...... The three corpses in the fire of the burial god are the evil gods who once watched the gods?

It's quite possible.

Moreover, the Calamity Xenos and the Evil God Apostles are in the same camp, which shows that the Calamity Xenos are also from the Evil God camp.

And the Demon God Feast in the Demon God Dining Palace happens to use calamity xenos as ingredients, and it also burns the corpses of three evil gods...... This is probably not a coincidence.

He became more and more convinced of his speculation.

"Evil God...... If it's an evil god who makes a move, the gods have a reason to do it, right?"

Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Chu's mouth suddenly slowly curled, and he said softly:

"Chen Xi, I have a way to test Feld Brow's loyalty, but this plan also needs you to cooperate with ......"

......

......

It was late at night, and darkness enveloped the city of martyrs, turning the world into chaos and obscurity.

26 Tsing Tong Street, Felder Detective Agency.

Inside the bedroom on the second floor.

On the ceiling, the chandelier is inlaid with three crystalline glittering lizard eyes, which emit a soft glow that brightens up the night and illuminates the entire bedroom.

On the bed in the bedroom lay a tall Xizhou man, with dark brown hair like withered weeds, slightly dark skin, thick eyebrows, hooked nose, pursed lips, and a dagger in his hand.

He is the famous detective 'Felder Barrow' in Martyr City.

Although Felder wears an eye patch, he is not asleep, always vigilant and light sleep, waking up whenever the wind blows.

—this is what his Heroic Spirit taught him.

Ever since he joined Valhalla, he hadn't slept well.

Even though his Heroic Spirit was an extremely terrifying assassin in his lifetime, as long as he lurked and guarded nearby, it would be difficult for even a strong person of the level of the city lord to sneak attack him, but he was still habitually vigilant.

Before he knew it, Felder's chest gradually rose and fell naturally and regularly.

Suddenly, a tall, thin figure shrouded in shadows appeared beside the bed, wearing a strangely shaped blue-gray mask on his face, as if a demonic hand with four fingers stretched out had grasped his face.

He stood quietly on the edge of the bed, his eyes under the mask staring at Felder.

He could hear Felder's breathing, and he could hear Felder's heart beating, and judging by the breathing and heartbeat, he knew that Felder was really asleep.

He stood silently beside the bed, staring at Felder for a long time, and suddenly a smile appeared in his cold eyes under the mask, and disappeared into the room.

Leaving only a hint of a casual chuckle:

"Are you too tired...... Also...... It's ...... so desperate to make money."

Little did he know, however, that right before his eyes, his host had been pulled into a dream.

......

In his sleep, in a trance, Felder faintly heard someone whispering in his ear.

The inexplicable whispers seemed to be absent, like a cry from the sky, and like a whisper close at hand, constantly lingering in his ears, mysterious and weird, as if encroaching on his consciousness, making his spirit more and more distracted, unable to concentrate.

He suddenly opened his eyes and found that the world in front of him was filled with an eerie scarlet color, covered with a layer of evil color.

"What's going on...... How can delirium hallucinations come on all of a sudden?"

Felder gritted his teeth and tried his best to concentrate and resist the invasion of delirium hallucinations, "I've obviously been in good control recently, and I'm still a lot away from the edge of depravity, how can mental pollution suddenly intensify?"

He tried his best to fight against the illusory shackles, but he didn't know what was going on, and the spiritual pollution was still intensifying!

Gradually, the mysterious and strange whisper seemed to get closer and closer to him, and he knew that he was approaching the brink of depravity!

At this moment, he found that the scarlet world in front of him suddenly poured out a dark and chaotic mist, boundless, and completely enveloped him in an instant.

Suddenly, an inexplicable coldness quickly spread—

Felder suddenly noticed that the churning fog had stopped, and almost transparent bubble-like eyes appeared.

In the deep darkness, countless hideous mouths full of sharp teeth emerged, and huge scarlet eyeballs could be seen in the huge mouths.

At the same time, the vague and obscurantist chaos spreads, and a pair of eyes that seem to contain countless emotions can be faintly seen.

And these eyes are staring at him coldly at this time!

Felder only felt a sickening coldness all over his body, goosebumps involuntarily, and his body became stiff and unable to move.

Then, in the midst of the whispers, there were suddenly countless strange voices that were chaotic and complicated, rustling and moving, like countless poisonous snakes crawling by, indescribably evil and cold.

"Give up your faith...... Be our apostles......"

The strange and evil voice sounded, and there was a faint terrifying coercion that swept through his heart, making him tremble all over.

Apostle?

Could it be...... Demon!?

Felder suddenly woke up, he had long heard that spiritual pollution was the temptation of the evil god, and once he fell, he would lose his personality and become an apostle of the evil god.

Legendary Evil God...... He actually appeared again, and was still watching the world, tempting him to fall?

"No way!!!"

He roared suddenly, gritted his teeth, and concentrated with all his might, trying to resist the temptation of depravity!

However, for some reason, the mental pollution is still increasing, making his consciousness more and more blurred and illusory.

Soon, Felder felt that he was about to be unable to resist, and sank to the edge of the abyss, as if countless evil hands had grabbed his ankles, and he was only one step away from being dragged into the abyss!

And suddenly—

"Huh...... Evil God ......"

A vast voice that seemed to come from above the heavens and seemed to be everywhere suddenly sounded in his mind, echoing endlessly like rolling thunder, filled with supreme majesty and indifference overlooking all beings.