Mi Qing looked at it, and the passage plane was a slightly more spacious cave. In the center of the cave is a stone statue, which is not clear in the dim light, and can only see a rough outline.

A circle of yellow candles is placed below the stone statue, and the candlelight flickers and the light is soft.

Outside, there was a group of kneeling people, ragged and thin, men and women, old and young.

One by one, there are words in the mind.

Either to seek eternal life, or to seek to be sick and Chang'an.

In the soft light, Mi Qing looked at the stone statue.

The stone statue is three meters high, surrounded by light, and it really has a bit of divinity.

Thinking of the specious rules, Mi Qing was just about to act, when he saw the dead stone statue move.

"Click-"

The mechanical movement of the stone statue's limbs made a crisp sound of bone dislocation, which made a group of kneeling people pray, and also interrupted Mi Qing's movements.

Mi Qing stared at the stone statue, her body retracting into the shadows, and watched the follow-up development.

"Yes."

The stone statue seemed to be holding something in its right hand, and with a click, a faint light fell, falling on the head of the kneeling man at the front.

It was only a moment before the light entered his head, and the man's body trembled violently, and his mouth let out a beastly howl, looking extremely painful. But the eyes of the others around him looked at the man, as if they were fanatical and as if they were going to love people.

Mi Qing, who has seen a lot of scenes, actually feels very infiltrating when he looks at him like that. She didn't look away, and continued to stare at the follow-up developments.

"Ahh

With a miserable howl, the man raised his head to the sky and roared, and his body stiffened.

In the next moment, the stiff body slammed into the ground, and with a bang, a little dust splashed, and there was silence all around.

"It's a shame that it failed."

"Yes, I wasted my god's aura in vain."

"If it were me, I wouldn't fail."

"It's a pity that the effect of the aura after using it once will be greatly reduced."

“……”

The cold arguments are in stark contrast to the fanaticism that they see as superior.

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly.

"My God, please give me this thing!"

"My God, please give me this thing!"

“……”

A prayer seemed to be a switch, and more people began to cry out loud. The voices overlapped, as if solemn, as if evil, extremely strange.

Mi Qing looked at this scene and felt that those people looked like cultists.

Evil and full of rituals.

As a result, the next moment, I heard the stone statue reply.

"Yes."

The same answer, but Mi Qing heard different meanings.

Before she could ponder the deep meaning, a scene that happened in the next moment made her frown.

I saw that the person who was originally given the 'spiritual light' was pounced on by the people around him one after another, but it was only a few seconds, and I couldn't see the corners of the other party's clothes.

The smell of blood overflowed, blood flowed out, and only a puddle of dark liquid could be seen on the dim ground. Under the candlelight, the figures are longing, like ghosts, and monsters.

Mi Qing watched in silence, and suddenly there was a grotesque and absurd 'memory' in her mind, and 'she' seemed to have been like this.

Mi Qing was confused.

This memory...... Not quite right.

I wanted to think about it, but I just felt that my head was empty.

Mi Qing held his forehead, and his expression gradually became solemn.

She remembered the anchor point that the idol had spoken.

The anchor point is the soul, but the corpse is sacrificed......

Don't......

Thinking of a possibility, her right hand, propped on the rock formation, crushed the rock formation beneath it.

There was a click, the sound of flesh being chewed.

Suddenly, everyone suddenly looked back at Mi Qing's location.

It's obviously a gentle candle flame, but it makes the 'people' stained with the same kind of blood in the backlight seem to be ghosts. Their eyes were backlit, exuding beastly malice.

Being stared at by so many eyes, Mi Qing suddenly smiled.

Whether the 'memory' of her being eaten is true or not. At the moment, she is really unhappy.

Coming out of the darkness, the wings behind him turned into darkness and hid in the void. She ignored the 'people' staring at her, and instead looked up at the three-meter-tall idol.

After taking a few steps closer, I was finally able to see the appearance of the stone statue clearly.

A stone statue of an extremely sacred woman carved with an open box in her right hand and her left hand resting on her chest. The complexion of the entire stone statue is kind and kind.

Looking at it, it doesn't look like an evil god at all. But the multiple dark blood stains splattered on the hem of the stone statue told Mi Qing that the scene just happened here more than once.

"Really...... It's not very pleasant. ”

Mi Qing whispered, and the next moment the blood chain was thrown out, skewering the 'people' who rushed over at the same time into a personal meat skewer.

With a flick of the blood chain, the human flesh skewers were thrown away and smashed on the stone statue. But the 'people' who had been pierced through their hearts stood up mechanically, twisted their necks, and besieged them again.

It looked like an immortal.

Mi Qing's expression did not change, the emerald spear was in his hand, and the blood chain was wrapped around the spear, and he set out in unison.

Between the lightning and flint, the 'person' who pounced on him again was swept by the spear and pierced by the blood chain, and the broken limbs flew sideways, staining the stone statue with kind eyebrows and eyes red.

Mi Qing looked at the fresh blood splattered on the stone statue, not only red, but also steaming. She muttered to herself, "It's strange that the blood is red. ”

The insensitive creature had warm red blood.

It's disgusting.

With a kick of his feet, Mi Qing's spear stabbed, and the target was the stone box in the stone statue's hand.

"Bang-"

The spear did not stab the stone box, but it did not stab as expected. A light mask appeared, enveloping the stone statue, and the spear could not pierce it, but was bounced back.

Mi Qing retreated, the blood chain bloomed, and only the 'people' who were still trying to pounce on the stumps and broken arms were penetrated and dismembered by the blood chain again, and the ground was full of flesh and bones.

Fresh bones splattered on the surrounding rock formations, adding a vague layer of protection in the soft orange light. It's just that the flesh and bones continue to wriggle, like disgusting bugs, trying to piece them together.

In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood of many 'people' were pieced together into an ugly sarcoma. The sarcoma is disgusting and ugly, and the viscous white and red fluid and fresh cortical bones all make people's pores open and their hearts tremble.

But Mi Qing watched coldly, and even his expression never changed.

Fire vines sputter on the ground, and magma flows. The sarcoma wails in the magma, a voice oozing and mourning.

As for Mi Qing, holding a spear and attacking the stone statue with several moves. The shield protecting the stone statue is getting thinner and thinner, but the stone statue inside the mask is also undergoing amazing changes.

The stone body began to be incarnated.

The blood splattered on the stone statue is absorbed, the flesh is absorbed, and the speed at which the stone statue becomes fleshy is accelerating.

Mi Qing didn't have to wait for the other party to take shape.

The previous rule said that the gods could be killed but not trusted. At this moment, she decided to follow the rules for a while.

The gaze is sharp, and the spear condenses an unparalleled momentum.

"Click-"

The light shield that had been held out for a long time finally shattered, and the spear stabbed into the center of the stone statue's eyebrows.

I'm old, I can't write anymore

(End of chapter)