"I'm a great monk, so I guess some of you still know me. I prayed for blessings with the four sages in the temple for a thousand years, and finally, we got a response! The Son of God who contains the 'blood of the gods' descended from heaven, and his name is Mushika.

Grand Duke Song Jie, who worked tirelessly, spent hundreds of years searching for and protecting the god son Mujica to experience the world, and finally returned successfully!

The queen of the world was infected with a vicious disease and unfortunately died, but the queen also knew Song Jie's merits, so she passed on the throne to him on her deathbed.

Ladies and gentlemen, the things that have been worrying about us for thousands of years have finally been resolved by the advent of the Son of God.

The form of ghosts such as us will change because of the meat we eat, and we are always worried, afraid that we will not be able to eat human flesh, afraid of degradation, afraid of hunger, and afraid of becoming strange because of eating other meat.

For countless years, how many compatriots have fallen into the wild because of famine.

As long as you are a ghost, there is not a day that you don't worry about it!

But rejoice, everybody! The Son of God has come!

The Four Sages and I also revived to welcome the Son of God.

The Son of God will lead us out of hunger, out of pain, out of degradation!

Get out of the precarious life!

Son of God, will give us abilities that will not degrade!

Rejoice!! What fellow man wants to receive the blessings of the Son of God to acquire a human form that will not degenerate? Please come forward! ”

Under the powerful speech of the loud government, many ghosts began to whisper below.

"What? Miko? God's blood? ”

"Not degraded?"

"Is it true?"

"How can there be ......"

It's like a large-scale MLM scene, and the audience is very noisy.

I have to say that in order to facilitate the rule, the royal family and the five major royal families have monopolized the evil blood, and they have blocked the news very well for more than 700 years.

The evil blood of the year was destroyed, and no other ghost knew this information except them.

This kind of "Arabian Nights" is simply "talking nonsense", and "ghosts will not believe it".

Sure enough, although the ghosts below talked about it, none of them took action.

But all this was expected by the great monk.

Don't look at the monk Zhengda selfless, working tirelessly for the country and the people, and even willing to sacrifice himself, he was able to compete with the royal family back then, and even faintly overwhelmed the man of the hour, in terms of political acumen, he is a veteran.

There was no risk of being cold at all, one of the four sages coughed, and immediately two tall and cloaked ghosts squeezed out of the group of ghosts, and near the cordon surrounded by the ghosts' guard soldiers, they knelt down in front and shouted:

"Great monk! Great monk is positive! We are willing, we are willing to receive the blessings of the Son of God! ”

The monk was glancing back slightly, Song Jie understood, and shouted to the soldiers in front of him:

"Let them come over and let them come to the stage."

The soldiers glanced at Iverukul and, seeing that he had no objections, let the two demons go.

After the two ascended the high platform, they knelt in front of the monk again.

"Great monk, because of poverty, our two brothers often can't buy human flesh, so we have to eat all kinds of other meat, and now it is very difficult to even maintain human form."

As he spoke, the two ghosts didn't wait for the monk to command, took off their cloaks, and threw them on the ground with their backhands, revealing their shirtless shirts, which made the ghosts in the audience gasp.

The two demons are a mixture of features of other creatures, such as rain, compound eyes of insects, accessory limbs under ribs, and even tentacles.

Seeing that in a few months, it is estimated that these two ghosts will degenerate into wild species that are only beastly and unable to think.

Although most of the people in the audience are better mixed than this, they have all seen the poor, and it is true that there are occasional degenerates into wild seeds, but it is not easy to maintain a good mind after degrading to this extent.

The leader of the two continued to pray to the monks:

"We are willing to try the 'primitive faith' again, we are willing to follow the precepts, and ask the great monk and the Son of God to bless us!"

The monk took a step forward kindly and stroked the top of the head of the ghost kneeling on the ground, which did not have much hair left after degeneration:

"Rest assured, child, the Son of God will bless you."

As he spoke, he dodged to the side and gave way.

"Mujica, the son of God, please give him divine blood!"

As the words fell, Mujica, who was dignified and elegant, stepped forward with an empty glass in his hand, stopped in front of them, opened his left wrist with the henna of his right hand, and took half a cup of blood from under his wrist with the glass.

The wound on his wrist healed quickly, and Mujica instead handed half a cup of blood to the ghost in front of him.

"I grant you divine blood and bless you that you will never degenerate! Drink it. ”

The ghost in front took the cup with trembling hands, drank it all, and then stood up.

In him, the inhuman element is visibly fading to the naked eye.

In the bursts of cold air and exclamations below, a few minutes later, the ghost with a hideous face and strange shape had disappeared, and standing on the stage was a sturdy ghost with a mighty figure and a lovely appearance.

The ghost spun around twice in disbelief, looked at his body, and after making sure that his posture was clearly seen by all the spectators below, he burst into tears and knelt down again.

"Thank you to the Son of God for the blessing! Thank you to the Son of God! ”