Chapter Seventy-Three: A New Ritual of Asking God

A little light appeared in Zhou's mother's eyes, and then quickly faded, and she caught a glimpse of a bunch of dead and crippled people on the ground, she gritted her teeth and trembled.

"AIDS, AIDS!"

"Yo, what about playing with such flowers?" Shi Xin raised an eyebrow, "And then?" ”

"They made my son eat the woman's flesh and drink her blood!" Zhou's mother said angrily, "Originally, my son's illness was cured, but that woman insisted that my son participate in the ceremony of inviting God!" Then, and then I didn't give him meat, and my son immediately became that kind of ghost! ”

It sounds a lot like the effect of the 'Ankang Pill', is the Medicine King Bodhisattva Sect using this kind of thing to deceive the cultists?

But... Ordinary 'Ankang Pills' can only make people appear healthy on the surface, and the members of the sect who enter the sect must have seriously ill people, and they will have to die when the time comes, how do they deal with this situation?

"I have deep sympathy for what happened to you and your son." Shi Xin lamented, "But you shouldn't lie to me, you just said that Zhou Binghai was asked to do the experiment by Astura, so if the experiment was successful, he would have died a long time ago, and if the experiment failed, he would not appear in the gymnasium, and he would continue to repeat the experiment until it succeeded..."

Listening to the questioning voice above her head, Zhou's mother was angry and anxious: "How could I lie to you about my son's death?" He was chosen twice, the first time was to be deceived by Anstu, who killed a thousand knives, to be the Holy Son, and he was named by the Holy Maiden to participate in the ceremony of inviting the gods, in the final analysis, it was Anstu! Why did he pull my son into the church? Why should I let my son fall into that devil's hole! ”

She roared and cried, and cried hoarsely, "It's not human! They're not people... If I had been treated earlier, my son would not have died so miserably! He's only 22 years old, which is a good age, and there are countless possible ages..."

Shixin selectively ignored Zhou's mother's abuse and sorted out the information obtained.

It turns out that Anstu is not a holy son, he wants Zhou Binghai to become a holy son, and this process is called an experiment?

The experiment failed, and the ritual of asking the gods was simply performed on him.

Well, that's the general process, and a lot more new problems follow.

Why ask God?

Why do it in a gymnasium?

Isn't it important to ask for a "god"? Please don't care about it after you come out, just let this "god" be slapped to death by the red wolf's paws?

What kind of "God" is it that comes out?

Where is Anstu now? Who is he?

What do the Son and the Saint represent?

Shi Xin suppressed these doubts for the time being, and took out his phone to check the progress of the game.

[You waited in the closed secret room for a long time and didn't see any movement, today's executive pharmacist doesn't know where he went, and the entire Medical Immortal Valley is very quiet. 】

[Soon, you feel that the effect of the anesthetic on your body is weakening, you force your body to get up and check, and find that the door of the secret room is not closed, and you shout tentatively, and even ignore you. 】

[The echo in the valley is loud, in this unguarded good period, do you want to go out and find out? 】

Nobody?

"You—you just said you wanted to help me, didn't you?!" Mother Zhou was like a crowd with a long reflex arc whose brains had just turned, and she rushed over and hugged Shi Xin's thigh, "Can you help me?" You help my son get revenge! You're not going to sit idly by, are you? You—Do you still like my son? My son is very popular, there are a lot of girls around him, you help him overturn the Medicine King Bodhisattva Sect, I let you be buried with him when you die?! ”

Shi Xin was bored and wanted to pull out his legs, but he was hugged too tightly by Zhou's mother and couldn't move.

"I said aunt, your son didn't dare to provoke me when he was alive, but he had the courage to die after death? Do you think I'm someone who will help to the end? I just solved the people in the church for you, and I didn't do my best enough? ”

Zhou's mother dragged it tightly, and her strength was so strong that she wanted to pull off Shixin's pants.

"Those people were meant to kill you, and if you don't deal with them, you'll have to die! Anyway, this has nothing to do with me, you said you were going to help me, you can't break your word! She started crying again as she spoke, "Please! Please, for the sake of me being so miserable, you can help me! ”

Shi Xin lost his patience, and punched Zhou's mother in the temple, hitting her with gold stars in her eyes, and the hand holding her leg was released.

"You have to force me to do it..."

She threw it away casually and threw away Zhou Binghai's portrait.

Zhou's mother subconsciously went to pick it up, but her outstretched hand froze in the air, and she couldn't catch it.

She struggled for a moment, horrified to find that she had lost control of her arm, and not only that, but layers of scales had grown on the surface of her wheat-colored skin.

"Ahh Ahh

She babbled a few syllables, widened her eyes and tried to turn over, until she finally touched the image, and then lay on the ground and did not move.

Shi Xin was originally going to continue the game, but when he saw that Zhou's mother looked like she was going to die, she decided to go forward and check it out of a humanitarian spirit.

When she touched Zhou's mother's shoulder, she felt that there were many sharp corners in her palm, and when she glanced at it, she saw that Zhou's mother's exposed skin was gray and green, scales were constantly growing on her wrists, and her good hands began to change into the claw form of some kind of creature.

The shredded moans in the conference room had long since disappeared, and the muscles of the cultists who fell to the ground, whether they were alive or dead, were decaying at a strange rate, and they were soon flattened into human skin.

Zhou's mother at her feet was even softer than even the bones left, white steaming smoke continued to emerge from the black hole facial features, the color of the skin gradually deepened with the dissipation of steam, from gray green to dark green, the hardness of the skin was comparable to that of a stone, and the black hooked nails were connected to the claws, which were extremely sharp.

A pair of eyes with a membrane refill the sockets, which are reptilian eyes.

Shi Xin calmly scrutinized, and quickly left the conference room before the group of non-human species could move.

"Sister Shi." When Zhang Su saw her come out, his hanging heart also let go a lot, "There is so much movement inside, have they all been resolved?" ”

"Nope." Shi Xin swept around and motioned for him to go to the escape staircase.

When the two reached the staircase, the door to the conference room was slammed.

"You go down first."

Seeing the white-haired Ji's full form floating in the air, Zhang Su immediately realized something, didn't say more, quietly executed the order, and quickly ran down.

[Xuan Mao: In the circle, between the five senses. 】

Shi Xin came to the corridor, and first looked at it with ordinary eyes, the door of the conference room had been slammed and crumbling, which showed that the impact was the most powerful and frequent, and the stomach of the door was about to be poked out.

But the door dangled in front of me, but I couldn't see what was slamming.

In the next second, the ability of the Xuan Cat's blessing appeared, and a medicine bottle appeared out of thin air in front of her, and a puddle of liquid was flowing out of the medicine bottle, facing her eyes.

(End of chapter)