Topics like souls and gods are too mysterious to spark discussion.

A group of people talked about the hanging corpse on the torture rack, and Zhou Qingfeng was also a little uncomfortable - not long ago, the hanging guy was still talking to him in a strange tone. But in the blink of an eye, the other party turned into a cold and stiff corpse.

Hearing the quarrel, Todd the barbarian also stopped and stood outside the circle to listen to the discussion.

Zhou Qingfeng took the opportunity to ask what he was talking about?

Todd replied, "That cultist is not weak, and this cold wind and injury will not kill him. Lukans will not kill him easily, it is nothing more than constant torture. But he died. ”

Todd gestured to the person who was examining the body, "That's a necromantic wizard apprentice who can tell if the souls of the dead are still there. In general, the soul does not dissipate immediately after death, unless something special happens. ”

Zhou Qingfeng didn't understand anything, he just saw a guy in a robe stretching out his dry fingers and examining the hanging corpse.

"Todd, what god do thieves believe?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"There are many gods that thieves believe in, but the strongest is Darksun, the god of murder, Silek. Its priesthood is 'murder', 'fraud', 'lie', 'illusion', and it tends to be followed by young people who thirst for power.

But Ciric is a psychopath. It is narrow-minded and arrogant, believing itself to be stronger than any god. That's why it often does weird things.

For example, it disappeared from its 'High Throne' a few years ago, and its whereabouts are unknown. Some claim that Shirek is crazy, others say that it is wandering the world. For this reason his believers and enemies sought him everywhere.

It's true that Ciric's divine power has suffered a great loss. Although the Church of the Dark Sun insists that there is nothing wrong with its gods, its priests can occasionally obtain divine magic through prayer, but the number and power of the divine magic available are constantly decreasing.

By the way, Shirek has a bad relationship with Bane, the god of tyranny, and the two evil gods fought very hard before. However, as Shirek went mad and Bane fell, the war between the two gods ended. But now Bane is resurrected......"

Todd spoke a long and long sigh, rather annoyed by the coming of an eventful autumn.

Zhou Qingfeng frowned, the tortured person was in contact with the evil god Bann last night, and he cut off his vitality. The situation before his death was very strange, so that he always felt cold at the back of his neck, but when he turned around, there was nothing.

That's it......

A gloomy voice sounded out of thin air in Zhou Qingfeng's ears, "Boy, are you scared?" You were the one who made trouble last night and intercepted the life force of the Benese, right? Your fears excite me, and your origins make me curious. ”

"Who?" Zhou Qingfeng turned his head again and looked around.

Todd was on the side, seeing Zhou Qingfeng's head spinning like a spinning top, and asked, "Victor, what are you doing?" ”

The suspicious Zhou Qingfeng broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't notice anything, so he could only sneer at Todd: "The wind, a gust of wind blows my neck cold." ”

As soon as he said this, Zhou Qingfeng really felt a chill in his neck. It was as if someone was deliberately pouring cold wind into his neck, and he let out a strange laugh and mocked him: "Boy, you seem so ignorant that you are not even as good as a barbarian.

He's talking about it, just spend two months in a tavern, and the bard will be able to pour all sorts of old legends into your head. You don't know anything. ”

This strange voice frightened Zhou Qingfeng's soul, he stood stiffly in place and did not dare to move, and asked in horror: "Who are you?" Where are you? ”

"I'm Ciric, the barbarian says she's crazy, and I'm in your head. The conversation I just had with you gave me back a little of my memory. What do you think of my decision to reward you, to transform you into my servant, and to praise my greatness every day? ”

A god snuck into his head?

To say that there is no panic is false.

Zhou Qingfeng reached out and touched the back of his head, even up and down, but he didn't find anything abnormal. He said in his heart, "Are you really a god? What do you do on me? ”

"Because you're funny, an ant-like mortal dares to taunt me and provoke me. It's so much fun. I'm the only true God in the world, what do you think I should do? The voice called Ciric was laughing.

Zhou Qingfeng's hands and feet were cold by laughter, he was running his brain at high speed in a panic, and forcibly calmly asked, "Are you really a god?" But how did you end up in this situation? Don't bully a little person like me. ”

The god of murder, Shirek, is one of the few powerful divine powers in the human god system of the Faren Continent.

It loves to make up lies and conspiracies, and it makes close friends, lovers, relatives kill each other. Its followers spread strife and murder everywhere, leading mortals to ruin and disrupting the normal operation of the world.

The Dark Sun has proven more than once that it can resort to any means in order to gain power. However, it will definitely not tell Zhou Qingfeng that it is precisely because of its extreme thirst for power, because of its attempt to become a god of God, that it did a stupid thing a few years ago.

In order to make all mortals and even gods worship him, Ciric used great divine power to create a 'Ciri Sutra'. This powerful book proclaims that Shirek is the only true god on earth.

As long as you read this book, any mortal and god will become a believer in Ciric unconditionally, and be manipulated and instructed by it. As a result, after the book was written, Shirek was so happy that he was the first to read the 'Shiri Sutra'.

So under the influence of this artifact, Ciric turned out to be an idiot who only knew that he praised himself, and fell directly from the kingdom of God and fell to the mortal world.

Its powerful divine power vanished, its divine thoughts disintegrated, and its mind was muddy, and it ended up relying on a mortal to survive.

But even so, Ciric retains some divinity, and it is not an existence that ordinary people can resist. It still has a bad personality, loves to play tricks, and loves to see mortals kill each other under its threats and lies.

Last night, Ciric clinged to a Bane believer, praying that the constant discoloration of the information stream was a trick. Now it broke away from the unlucky guy and possessed Zhou Qingfeng again......

The sound of a strange laugh became louder and louder in Zhou Qingfeng's mind, making his heart beat faster and his mind uneasy, but there was nothing he could do. Until the sound of the strange laugh turned into a scream of 'ah'.....

"What's going on? You're a faithless person. Ciric, who drilled into Zhou Qingfeng's brain, asked in surprise, "You still despise the gods, and despise all the gods." How can you have such guts? The power of the gods is something you simply can't imagine. ”

In the continent of Faerun, believing in a certain god is the instinct of intelligent beings. The unbeliever is a more terrible and extreme being than the infidels.

Enraged, Ciric roared like a storm that stirred up a raging wave. The sound waves hit every corner of Zhou Qingfeng's mind, and the echoes of the shock caused a strong body resonance, making him tremble uncontrollably.

It's just that Ciric yelled for a long time, and then he found that he was completely useless.

Zhou Qingfeng was originally cold to death, but after being yelled at like this a few times, a warmth rose in his body, his hands and feet were much more flexible, and he no longer became numb and stiff. His resistance to the cold has improved significantly.

Calling up the physical fitness panel, the physique, which was originally only six, jumped one square and became seven.

Hey......, is there such a good thing?

Zhou Qingfeng, who was trembling, suddenly felt less afraid.

"Whether I believe God or not, it's none of your business." Zhou Qingfeng, who had received the benefit, was suddenly in a cheerful mood, and he couldn't wait to urge the murder god in his mind to roar angrily a few more times.

Ciric was not stupid, and after the roar, he realized that his current situation was very wrong, "Boy, you didn't become an idiot under my roar, and you absorbed my power?" ”

"You're an idiot." Zhou Qingfeng replied in his heart, "I don't know which onion you are?" Is there such a bad god as you in the world? Actually exerting power on an ordinary mortal like me, you are too weak scum. ”

"You still dare to mock me? I'm going to ......"

The angry Ciric stopped shouting, forcibly restrained his anger, and scolded hatefully: "Boy, I won't give you any more benefits." I can possess others and have them kill you, blasphemer. ”

Zhou Qingfeng felt that the cold in the back of his head was moving away, and he couldn't help but be a little scared.

It's really not a good thing to be possessed by such a neurotic guy, and it's best if the other party is willing to leave.

But if this neurotic controls others to retaliate, it will be a real problem.

was thinking about whether to beg for mercy, but the cold in the back of Zhou Qingfeng's head never left. It's as if I want to go but can't, and I seem to be pulled by something.

Ciric tossed for a long time, and finally scolded like crazy: "Boy, not only are you an unbeliever, your body is actually a cage. Are you from the underworld or the temple of nature? Was it specifically to trap me? ”

The underworld is the territory of Kranvo, the god of death, and the temple of nature is the territory of Loshanda, the god of morning light. These two gods, one neutral and the other kind, have a grudge against the god of murder, Shirek, and have long wanted to kill this madman.

It's just that Zhou Qingfeng understands this? All he knew was that Ciric didn't seem to be able to leave. He replied, "You can't go away?" Don't rely on me. I don't like 'ghosts'. ”

"I am a god, not a ghost! The place where I live is called the 'High Throne', and I am not one of those reptiles in the endless abyss, nor am I a coward in the nine hells. Ciric was furious again, and roared, "I am the god of murder, the dark sun. ”

Zhou Qingfeng looked at his attribute page again, and his strength seemed to be showing signs of a breakthrough, but it was still a little bit close. He thought for a moment and continued to mock: "I've never seen such an incompetent god as you, don't you want to find someone to kill me?" Don't just say you don't practice. ”

Just do it！

Cirek yelled in anger, and he felt he really needed to do something.