Is that the people of God I've been looking for?

If they were really God's people, would Lin Siya's parents also suffer the same kind of treatment as me?

I couldn't help but shudder at the thought of this.

If that's the case, aren't they......

Unfortunately, the man didn't give me a chance to think about it anymore, and he kept pulling out dark red objects of various shapes from the pocket beside him, all of which also smelled of choking blood.

There was no resistance until he shoved everything in his pocket into my mouth.

"How's it going?"

At this moment, several more figures came from the thick smoke.

It was only after entering the ruined temple that I noticed that they were all wearing terrifying masks similar to those of the man, and their faces were hideous, and the evil aura was perceived by me from a distance.

They stood aside, discussing something, and looked at me from time to time, as if they were afraid that I would run away.

And what I wonder at this time is that the vomiting sensation is about to come out, why Shengsheng is stuck in his throat and can't get out.

The feeling of not being able to go up or down is just too uncomfortable.

The so-called gods were standing not far away talking, but I couldn't hear what they were talking about, but I knew it had something to do with me.

Because every now and then there is a gaze on me, with inquiry and thought.

After a while, they left.

I was alone in this ruined temple, feeling the churn in my stomach, but I couldn't vomit anything.

Although I have been treated like this, reason forces me to calm down, otherwise I will only be at the mercy of others and unable to resist.

I was completely tied up and couldn't break free, and the only hope was that Lin Guyi could find me and rescue me.

Although it is minimal.

But I decided to be patient.

During this time, the gods came several times, and although they wore the same masks, I vaguely felt that their aura had changed significantly.

Back and forth, suddenly appeared, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

If they are really the gods, they have also responded to the legend about the gods, their whereabouts are treacherous, and there is no trace, unless they take the initiative to appear, it is difficult for anyone to find them.

Thinking about it this way, my luck is not bad, although the price is that I was forced to swallow a lot of unidentified objects and be tied up here.

However, in the next second, a sudden feeling of gagging swept through my entire brain.

As if I had just been forcibly stuffed with blood by the man, a strong bloody nausea in my stomach gradually rushed up my throat.

I really wish I could stretch out my fingers to induce vomiting, for fear that I would get stuck in my throat like the previous times.

It's a pity that I miscalculated this time.

The mass came out of my mouth in a look of astonishment, and fell to the ground, stained with a little dust.

When I looked down, it turned out to be a blood cell!

There seemed to be something in the blood ball, scurrying around in the ball.

I looked at the blood cell that came out of my body and swallowed my saliva. It's so weird, it's a dead thing when you eat it, and now it's like this when I spit it out.

What's even more bizarre is the unknown creature scurrying in the blood ball.

Soon, a lot of people came in the smoke, and as if they sensed this, they rushed in and looked at my feet.

"Hahahaha!"

Shrill laughter came from beneath their masks, muffled and eerie.

I don't quite understand why they were so excited about the blood I vomited.

I saw that two of them quickly waved the others out, and said something, as if they were going to prepare something. And the two of them carefully picked up the blood ball, with longing in their eyes.

One of them turned his head to look at me, and the inexplicable emotion in his eyes made my body shiver naturally.

It was like a strange look of hatred to the bone, wishing I was going to die immediately.

I chuckled inwardly.

Hopefully it's just my delusion.

After a while, the gods were back here, holding a delicate wooden vessel in their hands, the blood-red carvings were as vivid as life, and there was a depression in the middle, just enough to hold the blood ball.

They placed the container on the altar I had seen earlier, and the crowd bowed down to it.

Enshrine this?

I watched their obsessive eyes and movements in disbelief, and I felt a not-so-good vibe all over my body.

Sure enough, after worshipping the blood ball, the gods came to my side and untied the ropes that bound me.

It made me think I was going to be acquitted.

But then I was tied up again, and carried out of the ruined temple by several people, and when I passed through the thick smoke, I thought I would suffocate to death by the thick smoke.

But the moment I touched the smoke, the world became much clearer.

Is it a hallucination?

I glanced behind me in a daze, and saw the almost dilapidated gate of the ruined temple.

"Burn him! Burn him! Burn him! ”

Hearing the voices of many people, I struggled to look up and look ahead, and stumbled upon a small makeshift platform that was piled up with weeds.

And those people are also wearing masks, and it seems that they should also be gods.

Seeing such a large number of gods for the first time, I felt a little inexplicable excitement in my heart, in addition to the fear of the unknown.

"Burn him!"

A sharp voice reached my ears, and it was only when they put me down that I finally understood my current situation.

I was on the same platform, surrounded by masked gods, raising their hands and saying that they wanted to burn me, and the next second I was tied to a pillar.

One of the people with a torch in his hand raised his hands as if he were holding some kind of ceremony, and the gods in the audience also bowed their heads and prayed in accordance with his movements.

As I watched this scene, I realized for the first time that I was dead.

It was as if he was being sacrificed to the god in their mouths.

Lin Guyi, where are you, save me.

When the prayer was over, the man took the torch and was ready to throw it at me, trying to burn me alive.

"Whew!"

The sound of the wind passed through my ears, and the rapid vibration of the air made my ears hurt, and when I looked again, the torch in the man's hand had been knocked to the ground.

Suddenly, those gods and people began to panic, looking around for the initiator.

And one of the gods came straight to me, untied my ropes, and tried to take me away.

I thought it was a good opportunity to escape, so I pushed him away and ran desperately towards the periphery, ignoring the gods who were following behind him.

At that moment, a masked man came running towards me, I thought it was a god, and he struck him with a slap, and the man took off the mask on his face after blocking it.