"I want revenge."

Xiao Lin fell to the ground, embarrassed, and his delicate face was full of hatred.

"Why should I be a thief!"

A sigh came slowly.

"You're here to kill me? Qin Shi Huang was indeed treacherous. Despair was written on Kobayashi's face, "A thousand years ago, he treacherously dismembered my father; Today, he has betrayed his word again, killed me, and took pity on my mother, and all his hard work was in vain. ”

"I'm not here to kill you." Chen Xu's old body was a little tired, even if he was supported by Suleiman, he was also a little tired, which was a reflection of his lack of energy.

"I'm just here to invite you to the ceremony."

"Watch!" Xiao Lin was relieved when he heard that he was not here to kill himself.

"Yes, sacrifice, sacrifice to me, I need someone to witness, this person was originally Qin Shi Huang, but now it's you."

Sacrifice is a major event, representing Chen Xu's first step from man to god, according to tradition, this is the need for someone to observe the ceremony, not other purposes, just customs.

"Okay, I'll go to the ceremony." Xiao Lin said to Chen Xu.

"Let's go."

Then, Suleiman helped Chen Xu, behind them, there was Xiaolin, and further behind, there were terracotta warriors and horses, five hundred terracotta warriors.

In front of it is a county town, and there are no others, there are two missionaries, who are Catholics, and there are hundreds of soldiers, which can be used to test the blade of the terracotta army.

"I said you, your tattered terracotta warriors, can't beat modern firearms at all." Xiao Lin sneered at Chen Xu and the others: "And you, an old man, have become like this, you still have to come to war, and you are not afraid of losing your surname." ”

"These firearms, they can't help me." Chen Xu said lightly.

The county town is dilapidated, and with Chen Xu's eyesight, he can roughly see it clearly, since his life span was taken away, he has been dizzy with old eyes, which is not transferred by his will.

At that time, I didn't think I was laughing and talking with Qin Shi Huang, but now I came out for a walk, but I was deeply affected by it.

"It is imperative to hold the first sacrifice." Chen Xu said secretly in his heart.

"Teacher, we're here." Suleiman said respectfully.

He understood the teacher's physical condition, so he spoke much louder than usual.

"Let's get started." Chen Xu said.

The five hundred terracotta warriors and horses in the back, as if they had received an order, rushed out.

And the county town opposite, at this time, also found the enemy, and the melodious bell kept ringing.

After a while, five hundred terracotta warriors and horses came to the bottom of the city wall, and sporadic gunshots rang out.

The guns hit the terracotta warriors' bodies, knocking holes into the terracotta warriors' bodies, and splashing earth and stones, but soon, the holes in the terracotta warriors and horses recovered on their own.

Because of the late day, the people above couldn't see the situation below clearly, they only knew that someone was coming to attack the city.

The successive wars have made most of the soldiers develop a vigilant instinct.

"You guys are really funny if you don't even bring siege equipment." Kobayashi despised in the back.

"No siege equipment is needed." Now is not the afterlife, although there is also a bit of the atmosphere of the later generations, but the city wall is still there, but does he need siege equipment?

"Let go of me."

"Oh!" Su Laiman let go of Chen Xu when he heard this.

Chen Xu's hands were open, embracing heaven and earth, and the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth were running in the embrace, but these five elements beads were a little illusory and dull.

"Control the land." Chen Xu let out a low groan.

Jinmu, Water, Fire and Earth Innate Five Elements**, although after he joined the change of surname, he has broken away from orthodoxy and belongs to the side door, but he has the Tao of Qin Shi Huang, and it is still very easy to change the special surname temporarily.

A section of the city wall screamed, collapsed in an instant, and the unlucky ones were buried in the earth; Luckily, he dodged, and was killed by the Terracotta Warriors later.

When Chen Xu saw this scene, his slightly drunken gaze froze, "The Terracotta Warriors and Horses are dead creatures after all, and they are invincible in the battlefield, but they are ......." ”

"But that's fine, when you get to the book, you don't need to keep your hands."

After a while, the screams became louder and louder, often accompanied by exclamations, which made Chen Xu a little inexplicably upset, "Okay, it is estimated that the group of people are also frightened, we can go in." ”

The terracotta warriors and horses are dead creatures, they can't distinguish between good and evil, they can't tell what the enemy is and what the people are, they only know how to act according to orders, and they can't accept orders that are too complicated.

Chen Xu ordered the Terracotta Warriors to gather all the people in the county, and ordered the Terracotta Warriors to circle the two missionaries of the church.

He couldn't help but smile when he heard the missionaries chanting 'God forbid' in English and praying to God.

"Soon your souls will fall and become a part of me."

He told the two missionaries in English, then looked at their frightened faces and laughed.

There were dead bodies on the ground, missionaries in the middle, terracotta warriors on the periphery, and people on the outside, people in fear.

Chen Xu glanced over, looked at the fear of peasants, workers, gentry, and scholars, and sighed.

The Terracotta Army, the army of Qin Shi Huang, the army that swept through the six countries, at this time, has become synonymous with fear, they are like the mummies of Egypt, when they are dead things, people like it, they are curious about it, and when it really appears, people are left with fear.

And the terracotta warriors and horses are even more unbearable than the mummies, which often appear at least in myths and legends, but the terracotta warriors and horses are much less famous.

"Let's get started."

Chen Xu walked up gently, looking at the corpses and the two trembling missionaries with an indifferent expression.

"Teacher, what should I call you?" Suleiman said respectfully.

"Lord." Chen Xu said coldly, the first god killer is Moses, the second is Jesus, and the third is him, perhaps among them, there are other god killers, but the loser has no need to be remembered.

They all use the Lord as their name for walking in the world, and he, Chen Xu, why not.

Suleiman's body sank, opened the Black Book of the Dead, and interestingly, the two missionaries seemed to understand what was going to happen next, and actually began to pray.

"Praise be to you, great Lord ......"

"Our Father who walks in heaven ......."

The prayers of Suleiman and the missionaries rang out together.

Scarlet light, emerging from nothingness, seemed to be a sacrifice that touched a certain rule in the underworld, forming a projection of power.

"The moon runs because of you, and the underworld exists because of you......."

“…… Deliver us from pericity, for the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, are your ....... ”

The scarlet light was grumpy, and they seemed to be unable to wait.

"Amen!"

"Amen!"

The prayer was completed, and the scarlet light gradually covered all the dead bodies, and was expanding.

When the missionaries saw such a strange scene, they instinctively screamed, and even the people outside were full of ugliness, some wailing, some fearful, some crying, tears and urine flew together, and the voices danced with screams.

In an instant, a mysterious force contacted Chen Xu, and they poured into Chen Xu's body in a wild manner, like thieves, without the consent of their masters.

Chen Xu jumped up, his body quickly regained his youthfulness, his skin was smooth and flawless, even brighter than before, and his strength returned to his body.

The bodies of the two missionaries were covered with red light, and they screamed and shouted the name of the Lord in vain.

The body was weakening, and in the blink of an eye, it became a pile of bones, and their souls were also digested by the red light and burrowed into Chen Xu's body.

When Suleiman saw the scene in front of him, he was afraid, envious, and more joyful.

The first time he held the sacrificial ceremony, he knew that his sacrifice was complete.

"Strength." Chen Xu looked up to the sky and shouted.

The power of sacrificing oneself is much stronger than the power of worshipping Anubis, the god of death, and it is too chaotic, this power is not as docile as the power of Anubis, the god of death, on the contrary, it is very violent and uncontrollable at all.

Chen Xu tried to gather his strength, but he still felt that his blood was erupting, and his whole person seemed to be about to explode.

It's not a great feeling.

The powerful force hit his mind over and over again, he felt that he wanted to vent, he felt that he had been suppressed for too long, and he urgently needed to vent.

But he understands that he can't vent, he can't surrender to this feeling, and this power, for him, is also an external demon.

"The sting dragon is silent and there is a sound, the voice is said and listened to in the heart, the god is silent, and the sting dragon is still awake although it sleeps."

Gradually, Chen Xu relaxed his control over his power, and his mind sank into a half-asleep state.

He let this force go berserk, no matter how he attacked, I stood still.

Unconsciously, Chen Xu sounded a sentence in Jiuyang Shengong: "He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze caresses the mountain; He is crossed by him, and the bright moon shines on the river. ”

This power is the wind, and his heart is the mountain, no matter how strong the wind is, it can't blow down the mountain.

The soul is silent, the thoughts are not up, no matter how strong the outer demons are, they can't provoke the inner demons, they are all illusory.

Gradually, the power subsided, and the red light outside condensed in Chen Xu's mind, turning into an illusory six-sided crystal, blood-red and demonic.

"Teacher." Suleiman looked cautiously at the teacher.

"I'm fine." Chen Xu opened his eyes suddenly, "You did a good job in today's ceremony, but I don't have the strength to give you back for the time being, you have resentment." ”

"The disciple has no resentment." Suleiman hurriedly said: "It was the teacher who led Suleiman into the gate of this magical world, and the disciple was too late to thank the teacher, how could he resent the teacher." ”

After a pause, Suleiman added, "My teacher, my god." ”

"Good." Chen Xu nodded with satisfaction, looked around, and unconsciously, those people outside, regardless of the gentry, students, peasants, or soldiers, all knelt down, or fear, or uneasy, or pious, or hopeful.

Obviously, Chen Xu's performance just now made them worship him as a god, just like the clay statues in the temple and Taoist temple.