Chapter 221: The King of Souls

Zhou Zheng counted the names one by one, only to feel that the future was uncertain, and the death omen flickered wildly.

The point is, as far as he knows, maybe not all of it.

But how many gods are there in the Heavenly God Tower, Zhou Zheng didn't dare to ask more before.

If you say that the appearance is different, forget it.

Those believers may not bother to bother with these small details.

If you can't even remember the gods you believe in, those believers will surely open your head and see what's inside. …… According to the comparison of combat power, it may also be that Zhou Zheng opened their brains.

Therefore, Zhou Zhengcai did not dare to continue to inquire in depth.

For fear that the believer would find out that something was wrong, he directly called a group of gods to come down and beat him.

"It's a pity, the skill is less when it is used, why don't I order a hypnotic skill? With this group of rookies, isn't this intelligence torture easy? ”

Zhou Zheng opened his personal panel, looked at his skill pool, and then closed the personal panel with a blank face.

There are too few skills in the skill pool.

Not to mention hypnosis, there is not even a stealth.

It's not a skill to fight and kill, or to fight and kill after adding the state, and then go to fight and kill, the whole reckless panel.

"When you're full, you're full, it's time to sleep."

Akua patted her bulging belly and walked to the bed with her belly in her hands.

"Good night~"

After a few seconds, snoring sounded in the room.

Zhou Zheng glanced at the barbecue grill, all the meat on it had disappeared, Nie Xiaoqian was re-skewering, busy with sweat, and it was expected that if she wanted to eat again, she would have to wait until half an hour later.

Zhou Zheng: ... (⊙_⊙; )…

He had just seen a pig walk past him.

…………

The night slowly darkened.

Even the lights installed on the ceiling of the first floor of the Celestial Pagoda were extinguished, and many devotees fell asleep in the dark.

That's right, these guys who only pray are also going to sleep.

It's just that the reason why fanatical belief is called fanatical belief is that they are dreaming, and they will also subconsciously pray.

Therefore, even sleeping will not delay their faith.

In his sleep, a devotee sat on the ground as if he were awake, silently reciting in his heart the names of the gods on the upper floors of the Celestial Tower, sincerely thanking them for their protection, food, life, and everything else that could be thanked.

These mortals who live on the first floor of the Celestial God Tower can get life, all of them have to thank the gods for their gifts, they can get food without labor, and they have to thank the gods for their gifts, and they can stay in the Celestial God Tower safely, without facing the beast tide outside, and they still have to thank the gods for their gifts.

So, all you need to do is thank you and you're done.

And what the gods need is their gratitude.

It's just that when this believer was carrying out decades of thanksgiving, there were suddenly some changes that were different from the previous decades.

A mixture of gold and blue suddenly appeared in his dream, and a gust of wind swept up.

"Do you know me?"

The two 'men' looked at each other, and the believer's heart suddenly stopped for a few seconds.

The appearance of the soul in front of him and one of the several images in his mind gradually coincided.

The image of that soul, which had been imprinted in the depths of his soul since he was 'born', represented one of the gods he believed in!

The gods entered his dreams!

The believer immediately changed his posture, trembling and kneeling on the ground, bowing to the soul in front of him.

"Great King of Souls, you are the king in charge of the souls of all beings, your appearance is deeply imprinted in my mind, unforgettable, may I ask the Lord of Souls what is the inspiration?"

As he spoke, the believer slowly crawled to the feet of the Soul King, touching the instep of the other with his forehead.

This is what is engraved in his soul, the etiquette that should be performed when meeting the King of Souls, and it is also the best way to please the other party.

Looking at the believer kneeling at his feet in front of him, constantly rubbing his feet with his forehead, the King of Souls was satisfied for a while.

When the strength in his heart had passed, he looked at the believer lying at his feet and asked:

"Just tonight, did you 'resonate' twice?"

The believer still lay on the ground honestly, smelling the stinky feet of the King of Souls, and said:

"Greetings to the Lord of Souls, just tonight, after the distribution of food, and after thanking the gods for their gifts as usual, the voice of the gods was heard again from the southwest, and your faithful believers once again thanked the gods for their gifts."

"Southwest?"

"Yes, the Great King of Souls."

After the King of Souls confirmed again, the figure disappeared without a trace, and the lucky believer dared to change his posture and sit cross-legged on the ground again, and continued to pray again.

It's just that this time his mind is full of the figure of the King of Souls, and he can't rest down and pray like before.

The believer wiped his nosebleed and said again:

"The feet of the King of Souls, as described in the depths of memory, have a different smell, even the soul can smell that smell. It's amazing to smell the spicy eyes, smell the nosebleed twice, and kill you immediately after three smells. ”

And the King of Souls, after being far away from this believer, appeared in the dream of another believer.

All the way to stop and stop, constantly moving towards the southwest.

After spending half an hour, he came to the dream of the believer who had spoken to Zhou Zheng before.

Looking at the usual prostration and worship, the Soul King, who had already felt disgusted, didn't bother to wait for the other party to continue, he decisively raised his foot, kicked the believer at his feet aside, and asked decisively and concisely:

"Answer me, where did the 'resonance' come from before?"

The believers who were kicked and fell a few times did not complain in the slightest, and did not even dare to wipe away the blood flowing from their foreheads, but still lay on the ground and said:

"Tell the King of Souls that I caused that 'resonance'."

"Oh, or the Southwest? That's a lot of nonsense. ”

The Soul King gave him a casual kick, and then the figure disappeared and continued to the southwest.

A few seconds later, his figure reappeared, stepped on the believer's head, made the believer's head come into close contact with the ground, and said angrily:

"What? Is the source of the resonance you? Why not just say it? ”

"Yes, I'm sorry, Lord of Souls, it's my fault, I shouldn't have deceived the gods."

"Forget it, let's not take it as an example."

"Praise the forgiveness of the King of Souls."

Because of the excessive amount of sycophants heard today, the king of souls at this time was no longer so interested in sycophants, and he was not happy at all because of the other party's sycophants.

"Tell me what's going on? Forget it, you're too slow, I'd better do it myself. ”

The King of Souls pinched the other party's soul and directly pinched it into pieces.

Then, he took a memory of tonight from the fragment of his soul and began to look at it.

The picture flashes back and forth frame by frame, and finally freezes at a certain moment.

“…… There is a question that haunts me, what is the meaning of our existence......"

And the ...... who asked this question It is an ordinary believer who looks no different from other believers, wearing gray robes and looking dry.

As for why it looks like this, it's probably because Zhou Zheng casually disguised it.

But the King of Souls laughed happily.

Not because of his appearance, but because of the words he said, it may be a soul that has developed a sense of self.

The King of Souls' greatest hobby is collecting, but unlike other people who collect stones, he likes to collect unique souls the most.

And the most popular among them are those who are self-conscious.

It's a pity that because of excessive brainwashing, it is difficult for those people to appear on the first floor of the Celestial God Tower.

But defeat is also brainwashing, and success is also brainwashing.

Brainwashing reduces quantity, but improves quality.

After all, it is his soul king who is responsible for brainwashing these believers, and the guy who can awaken his self-consciousness in this situation definitely has a different soul.

Every time he sees such a soul appear, the King of Souls can't wait to get his hands on the other party.

Even if he came to this dirty captive layer in person, he didn't hesitate to do so, but fortunately, he didn't disappoint this time.

Thinking that he was about to have a good toy, the corners of the Soul King's mouth couldn't help but sketch a smile.

Because of being too happy, even the sand sculpture that disappeared in the memories of the believers was ignored by him.

The figure of the King of Souls disappeared and went to find Zhou Zheng.

As for the believer who answered his question, his soul was reduced to pieces little by little because there was no one to help him reunite, and his body collapsed limply on the bodies of the other believers around him, waking them up from their dreams.

Looking at his corpse, one of the believers suddenly became ecstatic and held up the corpse and shouted:

"Another believer returns to heaven and praises the gods!"

"Praise be to the gods!"

After shouting, everyone casually threw the skin outside the Heavenly God Tower.

Body? What remains?

That's a useless skin!

Wait until dawn tomorrow, and there will be wild beasts outside the Celestial Tower to help clean it.

And at this time.

The King of Souls quickly swept through the area of believers, but did not find the collection he was looking for, as he expected.

He thought for a moment, then looked further southwest.

This is the edge of the southwest part of the Celestial Pagoda, and further southwest is the outer part of the Celestial Pagoda, the world that has been flooded with yellow sand.

“…… Could it be that this guy who has awakened his self-consciousness actually ran to the outside of the Heavenly God Tower to find the value of his own existence? ”

"Hey, hey, cat and mouse? I love this little game, and I hope this collectible can go a little farther, otherwise it will be too boring. ”

The King of Souls is not at all worried about his collectibles being eaten by monsters.

Under the control of the guardian god, the wild monsters near the Celestial God Tower are controlled within the range of level 1, and ordinary people can still deal with them.