Chapter 764: Heart of the Fetal God (Thirty) (Two in One)
The spirit temple was filled with misty smoke, and the butter lamps enshrined in the front burned something, emitting a crispy smell. There seemed to be countless painful faces jumping in the lamp flowers.
The faint light also illuminates the masters in the murals on the wall with kind eyes and red robe. Lifelike murals tell the story of Master Baoquan's great achievements on the Chagan steppe.
A thin figure knelt in front of him, trembling all over.
Looking back at Dan Jin, Yueya, and Liu Sheng, his face was covered with tears.
But he could no longer speak.
There is only silent fear in my eyes.
However, the moment he turned around, the invisible whip slapped on him, making him unable to raise his head, and a cold voice rang out: "Don't be distracted!"
Baosheng could only whimper and turn around and recite the scriptures to the statue of the god in front of him, but the voices all over his body were trembling, obviously in fear.
When Liu Sheng and the others looked at the statue of the god enshrined in the shrine, they also understood why Baosheng was so scared-
It was a statue of god exactly the same as the phantom, or rather a strange image.
The statue of the god is mainly composed of a head, with a merciful and peaceful face, and there is no gender visible.
And on the neck below this head, there was a large string of wrinkled and shriveled heads, all of which were closed with their eyes and distorted faces, as if they were enduring endless pain.
Just by looking at this, Dan Jin and Crescent Moon were shaken for a moment, especially the red shadow behind the Crescent Moon trembled uneasyly, not knowing whether it was fear or excitement.
As soon as Bianba entered the Spirit Temple, he stumbled towards the statue of the gods like a fool.
Walking to the shrine, he knelt down, lowered his head and took his head off his neck, and slowly delivered it to the altar.
And his body slowly climbed up to the shrine, raised his arms high, blending with the arms, and his body became a mandala flower seat below.
Then, the hands picked up the head of the baba on the altar, as if sucking essence. The head quickly wrinkled into a ball and was finally worn into the necklace.
Baosheng was even more trembling, but he didn't dare to move his eyes away, so he could only look wide open, but the sound of chanting sutras had stopped unconsciously.
The hands above slowly touched his head, and the sound came from the heads, overlapping together to form a strange echo.
"You timid kid are even worse than this little girl. She is younger than you."
Baosheng felt the hair on his head being pulled hard, and he was lifted up as if he had been frozen, even the trembling of fear was frozen.
"You won't hurt him." Liu Sheng said.
The voice passed through the cracked faces, with a hint of sarcasm:
"Oh? How do you know?"
The hands were put down Baosheng, and gently stroked his hair before slowly stretching back.
Just like treating your own children.
Perhaps in a sense, Baosheng is indeed his child.
At least Baosheng's grandfather and father have been integrated into one and become part of this statue of god.
Liu Sheng said, "Because you need him, you need to return to the snow-capped mountains in the name of Baosheng."
"Haha, you can see it."
The statue of God emits a gentle laugh, forming a resounding in the temple.
Liu Sheng's tone was still calm: "Your deadline is coming, but you are still far from breaking through, so you have to find a way to continue to live."
"You are indeed a smart kid." The statue smiled gently, his tone full of playfulness, "Well, maybe you are not a little kid."
The laughter still echoed, but gradually became harsh.
"But I don't understand, you are a spiritual fetus and a believer of the fetal god. Why do you choose this path?" Liu Sheng asked softly, "According to the doctrine, the end of your life is not the end, and you will usher in reincarnation. Why force longevity? Even..."
"At any cost, you must become a god by yourself!"
With Liu Sheng's question, the laughter finally stopped.
"Oh, you can see it." The voice of the statue was cold, "But... you don't know anything."
"Yes, I don't know how your ceremony began, nor what the principle was, but I know..." Liu Sheng said slowly, "At the beginning, you might not have any other intentions to let the villagers raise sheep. But later, you used the stolen sheep and let every household use your spell, and then you started your plan."
"You make everyone unable to grow food, you can only grazle, so that more people can fall into your trap."
Liu Sheng's voice became colder and colder.
"Food shortage, sheep are lost, and every loss is the rise of your believers. What you need is despair. Only in despair can someone be willing to give up everything."
"But you are very picky, just those that can be used for you."
What Liu Sheng said was that the villagers in the village who had grown sheep horns eventually became puppets in his hands.
"And those useless creatures can only become tools for you to use and create more useful believers. Unfortunately, this has not been realized yet. Perhaps your ability is not enough, your faith is not enough, and the ritual is not perfect enough..."
What Liu Sheng said surprised the statue in front of him and was full of appreciation, but it made Dan Jin and Yueya unable to help clench their fists.
"You are indeed a smart doll."
The statue said, and a satisfied smile appeared on the faces, then suddenly restrained and became gloomy. Even the butter lamp began to flicker, as if there was an inexplicable force fluctuating violently.
"But why do you ask questions knowingly?"
"You are obviously like me, and you are full of disdain for this Lao Shizi fetal god, otherwise why would you do so many things?"
"What kind of reincarnation and rebirth are all lies!"
"Die is death, life is life, there is no next life! What I ask for is this life!"
With these words, thunder suddenly came from the sky above the Ling Temple, and the wind suddenly blew into the Ling Temple. The prayer wheel was blown by the wind and the butter lamp flashed.
The loud bangs exploded, shaking the ground trembled slightly, but it seemed like something was blocking the thunder, and it was just a sound in the temple in a dull manner.
The statue continued to sneer: "Do you think I can't see it? You also want to rebel against this destiny, so you did these things and wanted to seize the faith of this land."
"After all, isn't the path you are going the same as mine?"
Liu Sheng raised his head and looked deep at the gradually twisted statue of the god.
She did not deny it or respond, but just said calmly:
"That's why you want to solve us because you've seen that we'll be in your way."
The tone of the statue suddenly became low, as if recalling: "Of course, I didn't realize it at first, so I regret not solving you at the beginning."
He seemed to feel a little regretful, "But now, it's okay. Since you have come in by yourself, then..."
"Then stay!"
With this loud shout, the entire temple seemed to have come alive. The gilded prayer drum suddenly burst out, bursting out thousands of golden thread spells, turning into wriggling bugs, spreading from all directions.
The murals on the wall seemed to come alive, and the master who was originally kind-hearted and walked out of the top with a grin and attacked Liu Sheng and the others one by one.
At the same time, the prayer flags that were originally hung seemed to have life, twisting like countless snakes, one by one, entangling around them, trapping them so that they could not resist.
Liu Sheng also shouted loudly: "Do it!" The red shadow on the crescent moon could not wait to shoot out, with anger towards the high god and master, red lines burned on the ground, and wherever there was blood flowing, there was a lotus blooming.
The blood-colored lotus spreads to these murals with resentment, unwillingness and pain of seeking but not getting it, tearing apart the murals, bringing a series of painful exclamations.
The masters who walked down the mural were torn apart by the lotus and retreated back to the mural in horror, but only the mottled and falling colored fragments were left.
The spells and prayer flags were even scattered by lightning whips, and they couldn't be achieved. Finally, they fell into golden rain and red flowers falling from the sky.
At this moment, the statue of the god's low roar shook around, and the figure of the Mandala under him slowly climbed down from the shrine, and the figure who had lost his head was shaking towards them.
The crescent crutch swept away, and the cold light flashed, blocking these figures for a moment.
The statue of God sneered: "Ha, your little thing is the main road on the snowy mountain, and it can't play any role..."
However, before he finished speaking, he was pressed into the throats of the heads.
The cold light shot into the body suddenly burst into pieces in the body, and blood and flesh splattered all over the ground.
These flesh and blood originally wanted to squirm and flow into the Spirit Temple, but were absorbed by these red vines, and more resentful flowers bloomed. They originally wanted to grow into the shape of a mandala flower, but they were forcibly twisted into a lotus, becoming extremely strange.
Seeing that his Mandala was solved so easily, the statue was finally furious.
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The heads flew out of their necks, but were twitched by lightning whips and flew away from their eyes.
The little tentacle swept across again, and all the butter lamps were extinguished in an instant, the incense dissipated, and the smell of blood could no longer be concealed.
In the darkness, Szehe Baosheng was held behind by the little tentacles, interrupting the secret connection between him and the statue.
This completely angered the statue of God.
However, before the statue of the god had arrived to fight back, Liu Sheng's little tentacle turned into a giant, and he wanted to pull the statue of Master Baoquan off the shrine with his hands.
But the statue of the god seemed to be firmly fixed on the shrine.
So the little tentacle changed its strategy and penetrated into the statue.
But the arms of the statue were not vegetarian. They held magic weapons on it and attacked the little tentacles. Jin Chuan emitted a bloody light, the golden bottle flowed, and the sword was waving, and the little tentacles were unable to get close to each other for a while.
Fortunately, Danjin and Crescent Moon were rushing to the formation, and lightning whips and blood-colored shadows intertwined, violently striking the statue.
For a moment, the two sides were in a stalemate.
Unexpectedly, he would be in a stalemate with two women and a one-year-old child. Master Baoquan felt deeply humiliated, so in rage, a huge circle of rituals bloomed, covering the spiritual temple.
The figure of humans and sheep appeared in the sky, but when the statue wanted to pull it down, it moved the bright red chains.
Gombazzeska's cold voice suddenly rang.
"These are mine..."
"Remember, you haven't paid yet."
The statue was furious, but could only watch the human and sheep being lifted away by the blood-colored chain.
Fortunately, the ceremony is still there, which means that the luck and lifeline of all villagers are connected to the Baoquan Ling Temple, and they can still find strength to swallow it.
So there are more villages in Bai Village, with phantoms overlapping with the Ling Temple, and human figures suddenly appearing in this huge ceremony.
These villages were originally protected and the Baoquan Spirit Temple, so they were also included in the ceremony of Master Baoquan.
But the little bit of faith from Kashimura seems to be disappearing, which can be seen from the naked eye.
This made Master Baoquan feel very angry.
However, at this moment, a little green light suddenly appeared in the ceremony, carrying huge energy.
However, the emergence of this energy excluded the power of other villages, leaving only this energy.
But Master Baoquan, who was forced to do so much, had no time to think about it, but he couldn't wait to absorb that energy.
Finally, as the energy was absorbed, his power became stronger and stronger, and his body became larger and larger, gradually integrating with the Ling Temple...
Danjin was bounced away by fingers, but fortunately he was held by tentacles.
The cold light of the crescent moon was counterattacked and was eventually hit. Fortunately, a blood-colored figure behind him suddenly appeared in front of him to block all the attacks.
The huge statue of god wanted to catch Liu Sheng, and Liu Sheng moved around with his little tentacles, but gradually, her tentacles seemed to be entangled by endless passages.
The entire spiritual temple gradually turned into a huge round passage, covered with pink mucus, wrinkles and fluff.
The tentacles were entangled by these passages and were wriggling and wondering where they were going. Liu Sheng went downstream and saw another temple. In the small shrine was a statue of a meat-shaped god sitting. A few pieces of meat were worshipped, and blood was rising.
There is a small plaque above that says "Wuzang Temple".
The statue of the flesh-ball god smiled at Liu Sheng with his eyebrows and eyes curled up, and his face was full of pride: "Finally... I caught you!"
The wriggling walls penetrated mucus, and Liu Sheng's small tentacles were quickly dissolved. The small tentacles were really dissolved in just like this. They were dissolved in little by little.
Although Liu Sheng also has small tentacles wrapped around to protect him, his appearance has gradually been washed into a solution and flows down the flesh-colored pipe...
The statue outside was very happy.
If he devours this spiritual fetus, he can gain an extra level of power.
That's right, he can already confirm that this is the spiritual fetus.
The qualifications are even above himself, and even above his stupid disciple Baosheng.
As long as you swallow it, it is his own.
Isn’t it normal for fetuses to swallow each other?
He was intoxicated by the power he was about to gain and suddenly sneezes.
Something is in the nose, itchy.
It seemed itchy in my throat.
Then onto the body...
At first, he didn't feel much wrong, but gradually, Master Baoquan couldn't help but reach out and scratch the back of his neck, and found that there was a green slurry sticking to his hands and half-pie leaves.
I sneeze again and bacteria popped out one after another.
He knew something was wrong, but there were a lot of things growing in his body.
In the corner of the entire spiritual temple, bacteria and plants suddenly grew wildly, and their vitality surged like a tide, instantly covering every gap, gradually tearing the power of bonding between the bricks, and the tiles were shattered by the vines.
Master Baoquan's throat was rolling and sobbing - the flesh-colored fungus umbrella pushed open his nose, and barley seedlings emerged from the cracks of his teeth.
He could only make a vague stammer, but gradually, these sounds disappeared. The chanterelles drilled out of the ear canal sucked the juice, and gradually he could not hear anything.
The entire statue is developing towards a strange shape, with mushrooms and handfuls of wheat ears... Countless lives are constantly sprouting, growing, and then mature and withering, and repeating, the shape of the statue becomes distorted and expanded, and eventually twisting the twisted golden body and the master's remaining body into a group of wriggling mountains and forests and fields.
Master Baoquan was still whimpering and struggling.
But he was completely occupied by the roots of the plant and the adhesion of mycelium, unable to move, and his eyes were pitch black, and all his vitality was absorbed by these creatures.