"What am I going to do for my master?" Zheng Li said excitedly.

Then the entire basement fell silent, and the corpse of his companion lay quietly, blood flowing slowly.

With Zheng Li's 'hey, hey, hey' laughter, the entire basement was quite weird.

The next day, both disappeared in the basement at the same time. It was quite a long time after the incident was discovered, and the basement that was originally responsible for investigating the matter has long been forgotten in the surveillance day after day, year after year.

And in the slums, there is a strange face that does not attract anyone's attention. Because new faces appear here every day.

And people like Zheng Li, who are on the fringes of the family, are more common.

Those who are responsible for maintaining order have long since mixed with the people here. As long as you don't kill people in the sky, no one cares what the people here are doing.

At this time, Zheng Li came to a dirty and messy place in Shuicheng, dark and damp and full of musty smell.

"It's a really pleasant surprise." Zheng Li looked at the things in front of him and said in admiration.

A group of people here looked at Zheng Li, who pushed the door in, and said nervously.

"Who are you?" The other said with a nervous expression.

Others huddled tightly.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not an outsider." Zheng Li said with a smile on his face.

And Zheng Li's smile is full of insidious and trickery in the eyes of these people.

"You've got a good host." Zheng Li said with satisfaction.

"What does it have to do with you?" The man said nervously.

"For the things you worship are the puppets of my master." Zheng Li said.

That's right, it's in the aftermath of the catastrophe that a group of people who yearn for destruction fear and worship the completely unknown.

"Then you're here for—" The man asked nervously.

"Are you thirsting for destruction? I don't mean to, but since you are worshipping my master, I won't turn a blind eye. Zheng Li said reverently.

"So what can you do for us?" The man continued.

"What can I do for you?" Zheng Li was stunned for a moment, then kicked him in the face, and then kept stepping on it, and said reverently on his face: "You worship my master, it should be what you can do for my master, not what I do for you?" Do you understand? ”

"Ming... Got it. The man said weakly.

"Do you want to change your fate?" Zheng Li looked at the group of seven or eight people around him and said.

Saying this, these people's eyes showed a fierce light, and the desire in their eyes was like that of a beast that had been hungry for a long time.

"Then let's start the first experiments. Begin your fate-changing trial. Zheng Li said with excitement on his face.

"'Black Springs.'" Zheng Li learned 'Ji Zihe', and there were experiments.

He did call out something.

A palm-sized 'black spring' appeared on the ground, emitting black gas.

"Oh, is this the strength that my master has given me? Faithful thanks to the hosts. Zheng Li once again knelt down beside the small 'black spring' on the ground with a fanatical face.

Then, something strange happened. I saw that this 'black spring' did not gush out a large number of silk threads like 'Ji Zihe', but instantly turned into a huge mouth, and the black fangs continued to drip with sticky black substance.

Swallow the person who spoke first in one bite.

After a tooth-aching chewing sound, a huge rat dripping with black substance dripped from its whole body crawled out of the giant mouth, a mouse the size of an arm, with a fierce look in its eyes.

In the sharp mouth, there are rows of chilling barbs.

Zheng Li's expression was obviously very dissatisfied with this, and after smashing the rat with one foot, he turned to look at the others.

The black liquid dripped down the cracks in the floor.

"If you want to change your fate, you need to worship more religiously." Zheng Li said with a fanatical face: "That rat just now was not pious enough, which caused him to appear like that. ”

Then Zheng Li's whole body turned black, and a black-red flame appeared in Zheng Li's hand, and he said in front of everyone: "Look, I am the god you worship, giving me a new form. ”

The flames dissipated, and Zheng Li said again, "You should be as religious as I am in order to be reborn." ”

Zheng Li tensed his body in an instant, with a fanatical expression and pious eyes, and then Zheng Li shed two lines of tears, without any words, he jumped up with his hands raised, slammed his knees on the ground, and then slapped his hands the ground, and smashed his head towards the object they worshipped.

Every time Zheng Li moved, the black substance would be shocked out of his body. Repeat over and over again. A few people huddled tightly next to them involuntarily tightened their bodies.

This kind of chilling scene made the bodies of several ordinary people present tremble fiercely.

There was confusion and fear in their eyes, but when they saw Zheng Li's posture, they were full of longing and longing.

Finally, Zheng Li stood up and said loudly and excitedly: "You should be like me to get the opportunity to change your fate, okay, let's worship together." ”

After that, this unbearable place was filled with this kind of 'dong dong dong' smashing sound.

Finally, the house could not withstand their torture and collapsed.

There was no one around, and in this remote and desolate place, even flies were pitiful.

"We should build a true place of worship and gather those who share your desires, and their hope has come." Zheng Li said fanatically: "My master, this is the first thing the slave does for you. ”

And what happened here, 'Ji Zihe' didn't know.

At this time, 'Ji Zihe' was in that small home, lying on the chair bored. Qinglian is busy working on the side, and the second child is also working hard to cultivate.

Time passed like this, and most of the month passed unconsciously.

And those families and institutions' strict control over Water Moon City has also slowly relaxed.

"That Zhan Miao really didn't lie to me." 'Ji Zihe' said to Qing Lian.

"Hmm." Qinglian said.

"If you have any wishes in the future, you can't just stay here forever." 'Ji Zihe' asked.

"I don't know, I haven't figured it out yet." Qing Lian thought for a moment and said.

"Then think about it, I'm going to go out for a while." 'Ji Zihe' said.

"Come back early and stay safe." Qinglian said softly.

'Ji Zihe' looked at the ripples, smiled and didn't say anything, and his body disappeared into the air like ripples.

"What's the matter? Zheng Li. "'Ji Zihe' said indifferently.

"The slaves are now building up their power for their masters." Zheng Lipu knelt beside 'Ji Zihe' and said.

"Really? Then you really have a heart. Ji Zihe said: "If nothing else, you should have created a lot of garbage." ”

"The master is wise." Zheng Li said.

"Is that what you're calling me for?" Ji Zihe said: "You want to tell me about this kind of boring thing?" ”

"Please also move, please come with me." Zheng Li said.

"Lead the way."

After Zheng Li went through several turnovers, 'Ji Zihe' came to a place full of blood.

And Ji Zihe, who was suspended in the sky, couldn't help frowning more and more as he went deeper and deeper.

When Ji Zihe saw the scene in front of him, he was immediately furious.

I saw that in a huge underground space, a group of people were surrounding the statue of 'Ji Zihe' in pitch black, constantly worshipping.

With that kind of exaggerated worship posture, Ji Zihe instantly identified this place as a dirty place for demagoguery.

"This is the force you put together for me?" 'Ji Zihe' said coldly on the side: "What can they do with their strength?" ”

"Please come with me." Zheng Li bowed down and made a gesture of please.

With the progress of 'Ji Zihe', Ji Zihe also slowly saw clearly what kind of place it was.

What greeted you was a place full of oil stains and severed arms.

All kinds of people were tied to various instruments of execution, and wails came and went.

The sound of chains and wood intertwined constantly stimulated Ji Zihe's consciousness, and the flames and blood made Ji Zihe recall everything he saw in the 'Eight Bottoms' prison in an instant.

"You bastard, I'm not going to let you go." Ji Zihe roared loudly.

Obviously, 'Ji Zihe' couldn't hear Ji Zihe's roar.

"What does that mean?" 'Ji Zihe' said indifferently: "In addition to letting me see your incompetence, what else can you do to make me happy?" ”

"Please be calm, master." Zheng Li said: "Lift it up." ”

At that moment, a group of men wearing animal face masks carried a man to the two of them, and a group of people fixed the person to a square plank, using rusty wooden nails and stones, and constantly smashed at the person's body.

This person's mouth kept screaming.

"Please watch, master." Zheng Li said feverishly.

As the black substance kept gushing out of Zheng Li's hands, it soon covered the entire wooden board and the man's body.

With an exaggerated writhing, the man stood in front of them in pitch black, while one of his faces was not beastly, and his body was full of nails.

"Master, no matter what kind of emotion it is, as long as he maintains a pure thought before the transformation, his face can be preserved intact. Cannot be beasted. Zheng Li said feverishly.

"What does that mean?" 'Ji Zihe' said: "Do you think I don't know? Or do you think this kind of thing can fight the powerful? ”

"Please punish the master." Zheng Li hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"That's it, you are always building a force for me, although the results are not very good, but if I punish you like this, it will not be justified." Ji Zihe sneered: "You seem to think that this kind of thing is only useful to people, but have you ever experimented with dead things?" ”