The Mozun Temple is the largest religious group in the world.

The demon of illness lives forever in the stars, and the stars are blessed by their boundless sickness, sprinkled into the world, and are fed back from the operation of the world, collecting the sickness qi on themselves.

And the cultivators of the Demon Venerable Temple are through advocating the Sick Demon Venerable, and they have obtained the blessings of the other party, so as to continuously improve their own strength.

It's just that some time ago, the existence of the Sick Demon Venerable suddenly disappeared, and although they could still use some spells, the departure of the source still made them feel terrified.

Subsequently, a group of inexplicable healers suddenly appeared in the world, which made every temple of the Demon Venerable Temple feel a little bad.

As time went on, the healers became more and more reckless.

They expelled the sick qi, they exterminated the sick beasts, these behaviors were the most hated behaviors of the Demon Venerable Temple Wishes, but they were helpless about it.

The other party's means were just enough to restrain the Demon Venerable Temple, which was secretly in line with the interests of the city lords.

The fewer sick animals, the safer the environment.

The fewer patients there are, the more taxes they can get, and the more they can get rid of the shackles of the Demon Venerable Temple.

Therefore, the city lords did not hate the arrival of the healer at first, but welcomed these kind-hearted people who didn't want anything but were bent on saving people to come here to help them expel their sickness and reduce the influence of the Demon Venerable Temple.

In this regard, the temple zhu of the Demon Zun Temple could not do anything, so he could only lie dormant in secret.

But not long ago, this group of healers finally crossed the line.

They began to give soup to the people, and this obvious act of gathering prestige directly touched the bottom line of the city lords.

The encirclement and suppression of the healers has begun, and the healers in some places have been exterminated, but the city lord in his area is not very lucky, thirteen of the hundred armor soldiers have been captured, and their whereabouts are currently unknown.

The other party's frustration is the opportunity of the Demon Venerable Temple.

With a chuckle, Miaozhu got up and walked down the spiral-shaped staircase down the Black Tower.

Along the way, the outside world came in through the windows, and the black sky was supposed to be full of twisted sickness and terrifying flying beasts, but since the appearance of those healers, the sky here has gradually become blue, which makes people feel extremely unhappy.

Illness is beautiful, the distortion brought about by illness should also be beautiful, life is a natural disease, and life should be accompanied by illness for a lifetime, until death ends this painful fetter.

At the bottom of the Black Tower, Miaozhu looked at the bronze mirror at the bottom.

I am still beautiful in the mirror.

Although he is already 100 years old, his physical body is almost not the slightest bit old, and he is still full of youthful vitality.

Except for the fact that her teeth had fallen out and there was only a black hole in her mouth, she was not at all abnormal.

Miaozhu's illness is not in the body, but in the soul.

The illness on her soul made her always in a trance, and she felt the vastness and kindness of the sick demon in her hallucinations, and listened to the maddening teachings of the other party.

Leaving the Black Tower, she calmly greeted the respects of the attendants around her, and came to the city lord's mansion.

There is no need to report it, her perfect appearance is the best prayer, allowing her to walk directly through the crowd and directly to the city lord's room.

There, the city lord, who was over half a hundred years old, had already received the news and was waiting for her arrival.

According to the teachings of the Demon Temple, the city lord is the body, the temple is the soul, the soul commands the body, and the body protects the soul, both of which are indispensable.

As for the people, they are meat on a plate, and only when they are eaten can they be considered complete and receive eternity.

They need to provide sickness for the soul and labor for the body, which is their eternal destiny and cannot be changed in any way.

And the appearance of the healer completely broke the original equilibrium.

The food supply will be interrupted, the perfect balance will be broken, and the world will slide into the abyss.

They should not show up and must be expelled.

Saluting each other with the lord of the city, the actions of both sides are full of ritual, and they cannot communicate in the middle and need to remain indifferent and restrained, which is the correct way to communicate between body and soul.

After sitting down, Miao Zhu said indifferently: "The fire has appeared, and those healers are the fire." Fire burns sickness, burns the body, and destroys the soul. So, the fire must be extinguished. ”

The city lord looked at Miaozhu, his eyes flowing with obscure emotions.

The age difference between him and Miaozhu is more than forty years, and he still grew up watching Miaozhu.

When he was a child, he still thought that the temple was very good-looking, and even had some ambiguous emotions.

But as he grew older, he learned more and more about Miaozhu, and the more he realized that Miaozhu was not a human being at all, but a conglomerate of sickness, and the mad will of the sick demon.

She is madness itself, she is the face of the epidemic.

Human life is extremely humble in her eyes, and everything in the world is the food of the Sick Demon Venerable in her eyes, and they are the chefs of the Sick Demon Venerable, including their own cooking with the sick qi, and then send it to the mouth of the Sick Demon Venerable.

If it weren't for the fact that those healers were too much, then he really didn't want to ask for help from these people from the Demon Venerable Temple.

They control the sickness and have extraordinary abilities, but each of them is a madman, and one will only play with fire and set himself on fire if he is not careful.

But now, half of the villages in his realm have lost contact, and the healer is trodding his own area, taking village by village into their arms, putting the lord's rule in jeopardy.

There were only a hundred of his armor soldiers, and most of them needed to be used to guard against the city lord next door.

There is no healer there, and the other party is coveting his land, ready to annex him at any moment.

In the case of external and internal troubles, his only way out is the Demon Venerable Temple.

With a long sigh, the city lord asked indifferently: "O people of the Demon Venerable Temple, I apologize for my previous rudeness, I shouldn't despise your strength. ”

"I don't understand." Miaozhu said with a smile.

"I mean, I welcome you back, I hope ......"

"I don't understand."

The city lord looked at the temple for a long time.

It was getting colder and colder, so cold that they had to cut down trees to keep warm.

Miaozhu's expression reminded the city lord of a tree he had seen when he was a child, that tree was green, and a single tree occupied a hill, and there was no grass or trees around.

Beneath the barren soil was the vein-like roots of the tree, which had been transformed into a diseased tree that devoured everything, but its appearance was lush and even gentle.

It's the same as the temple blessing in front of you.

Swallowing his saliva, the city lord reluctantly said: "I mean, as long as my territory can come back, I am willing to wage war for the Demon Venerable Temple, and all the people I have obtained can become believers in the Mozun Temple, and worship you wholeheartedly." ”

Hearing that the city lord finally gave substantial benefits, Miaozhu finally tilted his head and showed a dark smile.

Her pupils had darkened, her toothless mouth had a hideous grin, and a great deal of sickness had come out.

"Yes, the contract is established, remember your words, city lord."

Then, she reached out her dry hand and reached into her mouth.

For a moment, the city lord held his breath.

He saw his fingers wriggling in the other person's throat, and the frightened bugs under his skin scattered and fled, looking numb.

The scene beyond ordinary people's cognition made the city lord feel sick to his stomach, and the veterans of a hundred battles around him were also pale, and they had already done their best just to stand firm.

The withered hand went further down, and something was taken out of her stomach, and it was a handful of black worm eggs.

Coughing twice, Miaozhu threw the stall in front of the city lord.

Looking at this pile of things, the city lord asked suspiciously, "What is this?" ”

"Diseased air bugs, a kind of insect that can absorb sick qi and then convert it into power. After taking it, the worms will parasitize the body, and the soldier will become powerful, fearless, tired, and obedient to your orders. Their food will become sick and they will no longer need supplies. How, doesn't that sound great? ”

Hearing that the Demon Venerable Temple actually had such a good thing, the city lord also hesitated.

After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "What are the shortcomings?" ”

"Tyrannical, murderous, and mutates into different organs. We've experimented, and it's the bandits. However, the resistance to the Healer used on the Bandits is too light, so we tried to improve it again, and this time it should be better. ”

Hearing that the Demon Venerable Temple actually used bandits as an experiment, the faces of the two personal soldiers beside the city lord changed dramatically in an instant, but the city lord was unusually calm.

He had long suspected that the bandits had the silent support of the Demon Venerable Temple, otherwise how could those guys escape the erosion of sickness.

Patting the two pro-soldiers, he motioned for the two to sit down, and then continued to ask, "I want to ask, do those sick beasts have anything to do with you?" ”

"There are no small ones, but there are big ones."

"Sure enough." The elderly city lord laughed, patted his thigh and said with a smile, "Sure enough." ”

After laughing enough, he looked at the other party and asked, "Last question, can the dead be used?" ”

"Just don't die for too long. And the better the body, the better the effect. ”

"Got it. Sorry, don't blame me. ”

Standing up, the city lord drew his waist knife and said to the two soldiers on the left and right: "Turn your back, I will kill this demon." ”

The two pro-soldiers did not suspect him, and immediately turned around and turned their backs to the city lord.

Immediately, there was a slashing sound, a pop after the neck had been sliced.

It's just that this voice seems to be a little far away......

Before the soldiers could react, his neck was also cut, and the last scene in front of him was when the city lord picked up an insect egg and forcibly stuffed it into his wound.

A little farther away, Miaozhu was still sitting upright, and his posture did not change at all.

And his companion has been parasitized with worm eggs, and the wound on his neck has disappeared, leaving only blood.

His belly was high and bulging, and something was faintly active.

Glaring at the city lord, he opened his bloody mouth, roared hard, and then closed his eyes weakly.

In front of him, the city lord's eyes did not have the slightest ripple, but he repeated mechanically: "Don't blame me." ”

The soldier's consciousness vanished, and when he opened his eyes again, his appearance had completely changed.

His body was like a candle that had just melted and condensed, his muscles, nerves, and skin fused into a mass, and then merged with armor and weapons, turning him into a weapon in another sense.

A large amount of sick qi gathered, making the already tall soldiers even more terrifying, and the completely abnormal body was completely indistinguishable from the original form, almost indistinguishable from the sick beasts outside.

Cutting the grass and roots, cultivating weapons, the city lord skillfully combines these two things into one thing.

And this also shows that he fell to the Demon Venerable Temple with all his strength and became a pawn under the Demon Venerable Temple.

Looking at the expressionless city lord, Miaozhu showed a satisfied smile.

Walking forward, she stroked the city lord's head and said with a smile, "Welcome back to the right path, my child." ”

Outside, the doctors' actions to save the common people are in full swing.

Some people are constantly wandering, and some people are constantly investigating.

After knowing that they could do something bigger, almost all the doctors excitedly said that it was a pity not to participate in such a big thing.

There are also some doctors who do not directly participate in the rebellion, but support these people in another way.

That is to write a war report.

Chen Rang is one of them.

His writing is excellent, his contacts are extensive, and he sees the first siege battle in the game from beginning to end, and records every singing and crying moment with objective and detailed penmanship.

He himself is actually not particularly interested in this matter, because he wants to travel more with his own Mu Kui.

But his Mu Kui said that his work seemed to be interesting, so Chen Rang also found it interesting.

In order to keep his Mu Kui from being taken back by the Heavenly Dao, he even spent money to buy merit from the game dealer, and by the way, he used the merit to buy a pink dress and other decorations, so that a good Mu Kui became Nuan Nuan.

But these clothes are really good, and they look great to wear.

The fact that clothes can't be broken makes some players feel unreal, and says it's definitely a bug.

So, Fangcheng Studio, don't be ignorant, hurry up and fix the bug!

Today, Chen Rang, who finished his work early, immediately went home from work, and after hastily dealing with dinner, he logged on to "The Doctor" and saw Mu Kui dozing on the table in the house.

The house was also bought by him with merit.

You can't buy real estate, but you can buy supplies and hire villagers to help build houses.

Building a house is already the standard for many players, after all, not many players want to let their family's wood sunflower eat and sleep in the open, even if the other party doesn't ask for it, they want to provide each other with a home.

After landing, Chen Rang didn't want to disturb Mu Kui, but his footsteps woke Mu Kui.

Stretching out like a kitten, Mu Kui rubbed his eyes, looked at Chen Rang who came in and said, "Old Chen, you're back." It's so early today. ”

"Well, the healers in this area are finally ready to attack the city, and I'm going to do a war report."

"Aren't you a little tired? By the way, I've made you dinner, so you can eat it. ”

“…… I'm not hungry. ”

"I promise the potatoes are dead this time! There are no eyes inside! Yes, it also tastes like boiled eggs and poached eggs! ”

“…… I'm not hungry. ”

"Eat, you have to give it to me! Can't I be disgusted alone! ”

"You're really not kind, and that thing really isn't right!"

Just as Mu Kui forced Chen Rang to make him eat it, they heard loud footsteps.

Poking his head out in confusion, Chen Rang noticed that a behemoth was walking towards them.

Looking at the thing and confirming the path of the other party, Chen Rang looked at his house and said helplessly: "The house I just bought has three thousand merits." ”

Thank you for the 500 points of the tip of the silent dust, and the 100 points of the end of the road, thank you.

Recently, I have been working a lot of overtime, and when I don't work overtime, I will adjust the update time to normal, sorry.

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