Xiao Zhimiao patiently lured out Qiansi little by little, and Qiansi could feel Xiao Zhimiao's consciousness, splitting into a smaller doppelganger to entangle the golden sapling, so as not to slip back into Lu Qingyang's body.

Although the golden filaments formed by the golden saplings are the same as those of the thousand filaments, the golden saplings faintly emit a red light, distinguishing it from the thousand filaments.

After hooking the last section of the golden sapling out of Lu Qingyang's body, Xiao Zhimiao shook the thousand filaments hard, and the thousand filaments split into countless filaments to pull the golden sapling out of his body like a tug-of-war, and the spiritual action really looked a bit like a human.

Xiao Zhimiao began to doubt Qiansi's grade, this was really just a sub-god-level weapon?

She felt that maybe the rating was a bit low for it, although the difference between the god level and the sub-god level was only one word, but the ability was very different.

Qiansi's ability does not seem to have reached the god level, but Xiao Zhimiao thinks that it may be almost a value, and if the attack value or auxiliary value is stacked a little more, it should be able to compete with a god-level weapon.

Thousand threads can attack and support, but the values are too average, and the attack is okay, but it's not brilliant.

Xiao Zhimiao also specially asked the system to re-identify it again.

"Is it really just a sub-god-level weapon?"

System: "It's a sub-god-level weapon."

After speaking, the system paused obviously, and his tone was hesitant: "Strictly speaking, Qiansi is not a weapon."

Xiao Zhimiao: "Is that a sub-god-level prop?"

There is still a big difference between props and weapons.

"It's not."

The system said, "It's a kind of living thing."

Xiao Zhimiao: "No wonder it has its own consciousness."

Hearing the words in Xiao Zhimiao's mind, the system stopped talking.

Xiao Zhimiao felt the hesitation of the system, this system was sometimes a cold machine, and sometimes it was like there was someone behind the machine.

"If you have something to say, don't whet my appetite and say nothing."

After a long day of hesitation, the system only said one sentence at the end: "It is indeed the same as these golden saplings, but it is more special."

Then he pretended to be dead and didn't say anything.

Xiao Zhimiao is used to this system, which is always half-talking, and likes to be a riddler.

Not only does she like to be a riddler, but she is also a snob, when she transforms into a night witch, she asks and answers anything, and respectfully treats her, and now she is just an ordinary player, so she is cold.

Someday, she'll have to crack this broken system.

Let's see what the hell is behind it.

After pulling the golden saplings out of Lu Qingyang's body, Lu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and posted everyone to the door of the church, far away from those golden saplings.

Xiao Zhimiao took the thousand silks, walked up to Xu Zhilan, looked at his golden veins spreading like spider webs, and said, "You don't need to get it out?"

Xu Zhilan looked down at his hands covered with golden threads, his whole body had been invaded by the golden sapling, but he didn't have any bad feelings.

These golden saplings naturally merged with his body, like a thousand threads.

Xiao Zhimiao reached out and ripped open his shirt, revealing his white, almost glowing chest, with a rose pattern on his heart.

The rose pattern will turn red and golden, changing as the golden sapling flows through Xu Zhilan's body.

"This pattern came after I fused with Chiricel."

Xu Zhilan's eyes fell on Xiao Zhimiao, stared at the top of her hair and said, "At that time, Qiansi was just a glowing insect, and it didn't look like it had anything to do with these golden saplings, but ......

Xu Zhilan's voice paused for a moment, and he continued, "But before that, this insect will transform into various forms, and when it becomes a worm, it will be captured by me."

Xiao Zhimiao stared at this pattern for a while, and as if he hadn't heard his words, he put Qiansi in front of Xu Zhilan's eyes: "Do you want to pull it out?"

Thousands of threads are weaving in Xiao

Miao's hand rolled around and around, sensing her thoughts, and drilled into Xu Zhilan's heart, wanting to hook out the golden sapling that was integrated into Xu Zhilan's body like Lu Qingyang's body.

After a few seconds of Qiansi getting in, she pulled out again, drooped her slender body in front of Xiao Zhimiao, and swung at her twice, as if shaking her head.

Xu Zhilan smiled helplessly: "I can't pull it out, it's already integrated with me."

"Okay." Xiao Zhimiao shrugged her shoulders and turned around and walked towards the door of the church.

Xu Zhilan stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, Xiao Zhimiao looked back at him: "What?"

"You don't know this?" Xu Zhilan put her hand on the rose pattern on his heart.

"Rose, what do you want me to know?"

With that, Xiao Zhimiao withdrew his hand from his hand.

Xu Zhilan walked beside her and whispered in her ear, "Could it be the logo you made for me before?"

Xiao Zhimiao: "I don't know."

He looked at Xiao Zhimiao's casual appearance, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "Lord Evil God, is there anything else that can't be said between the two of us?"

Xiao Zhimiao raised her eyes and glanced at him, and said, "It's hard to say now, I don't have this memory."

Xu Zhilan: "It means that this mark has something to do with you, but I'm not sure if you made it?"

He knew Xiao Zhimiao's identity as an evil god, but he didn't have any memories of before.

He vaguely felt that this mark was related to Xiao Zhimiao, if so, then they had known each other a long time ago.

This kind of conjecture made him can't help but get excited.

He thought that he could have more contact with her, so that perhaps, Xiao Zhimiao could care more about him.

Xiao Zhimiao didn't answer Xu Zhilan again, according to the memories I saw about Xu Zhilan before, maybe this mark was marked by her before or Secia, but now they don't remember it, what's the use of saying this?

It was enough for her to get useful information.

The commonality between Chisi and the Golden Sapling, as well as the signs that this copy is currently exhibiting, made her feel depressed.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at the church door in front of her, and her brows furrowed involuntarily.

"Xu Zhilan, you won't be assimilated into a dungeon monster by that thing, will you?"

Lu Qingyang saw that Xu Zhilan did not pull out the parasitic golden saplings in his body, and immediately shrank aside and stayed away from him, for fear of being infected by him.

Everyone else looked at him with some concern.

It's not that I'm worried about him, it's that I'm afraid that he will be turned into some terrible monster by the parasitic golden sapling.

There are all kinds of parasitic monsters in the dungeon, and they usually end up not much better.

Xu Zhilan looked at everyone with a jealous look, and slowly buttoned up his shirt, "Don't worry, if I become a monster, none of you can escape, and you all have to bury me."

Lu Qingyang looked at Xiao Zhimiao: "Got it, or we will solve him now, don't keep this scourge."

Aman: "I agree."

Xiao Zhimiao knocked on the door of the church, stroked the flickering spell mark on it and said, "Don't worry, he is the person in my hands, and I will be the first to kill him if he becomes a monster."

After hearing this, Xu Zhilan swept over everyone with a flying expression, he only had the sentence "He is the person in my hand" in his mind, and automatically ignored the words that killed him later.

She admits that he is her person, whatever she does with him.

Nan Xue looked at Xu Zhilan's demeanor and shook her head, this is no longer the level of love brain, it is really hopeless.

Xiao Zhimiao knocked on the door again, seeing that there had been no movement inside, and thought about breaking the door and going in directly.

She is now the Almighty, and the spell on it is not something she can crack now, and she must use the magic of a witch to do it.

She took a step back, and was about to break down the door, when the church door slowly opened a crack, and an old hand like a withered branch reached out from within, pushing the door with great difficulty.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhimiao stretched out her hand against the door

Help push the door open.

The church door was halfway open, and an old woman in a shabby robe appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The old woman's body was as stiff as a bow, her hair was gray, and her skin was marked with markings and wrinkled like old tree bark.

It looks like it's almost 100 years old.

The old woman looked up with difficulty, her eyes were cloudy golden, and the skin on her face was almost against the bones.

"Ah..... Is it a warrior from outside?"

After the old woman finished speaking, she gasped a few times, as if she was already tired after saying such a sentence.

"Yes, old woman."

Xiao Zhimiao said to her softly, "We heard that there is a preacher in the church, and we came to see him and prayed in the church."

The old woman let go of her hand on the door, turned and walked towards the church.

"I'm just, come in, everybody."

After the old woman finished speaking, everyone's panels popped up:

[Trigger n: Dorothy Identity: Evangelist - Servant of the Son of God]

Xiao Zhimiao and everyone entered the church together, the area of this church is not small, although it looks a little old, but from the exquisite and gorgeous reliefs in the church, as well as various gold and gemstone ornaments, the Golden Village was very rich in the past, and this church is comparable to the scale of a medium-sized city.

The church was dimly lit, with only a glimmer of light cast in by the skylight overhead, and the walls on the left and right were covered with dried wax.

At the very front of the church is a statue of the god of light.

Most of the players present knew this statue, because this statue of the god of light, like the idol of Dark Star City, was wearing a hood and a white robe, and only the lower half of his face could be seen.

There are many idols of gods in the temple of the main city of Dark Star City, most of which are faceless and carved either wearing masks and hoods or blindfolded, and only the emblems and hand-held objects on the robes they wear can tell what the gods are.

The god of light in front of him is the symbol of the sun on his robe, and he holds a golden staff in his hand.

Dorothy walked under the idol and lit the candle slowly.

As soon as the candle was lit, everyone's vision became much clearer.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at this church, it didn't look like it was anything special except that it didn't look like a village.

But the opulence and luxury of this village is the greatest eccentricity.

And this preacher, who didn't have those abscesses like the other villagers.

She looked like a normal old man on the verge of death.

"Obediently, this chair is all gold-plated."

Sun Yuyue touched the bench next to her and sighed, not only the chair was gilded, but even the lamp holders used to light the candles, the plates used to put the tributes and other things were shining with golden luster under the light of the candles.