"Huh, it seems that nothing happened yet!" Feng Xue rushed into the valley and saw the villagers who were slashing with astonishment, Feng Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

But he didn't dare to hesitate, so he raised his feet and walked towards the church with a large piece of gold on his head.

"Don't move!" Should I say that it is worthy of being the Liberty Mili family? Even a group of undead can still take out revolvers, hunting rifles and other things. However, Feng Xue's divine thoughts were swept, and there was no intention to deal with it. The barrel of the gun was broken. I just didn't know if these dead objects could be traced back by time.

He kicked open the church door and a stench suddenly surged out. Feng Xue had been hiding in a different dimension before and did not notice the stench, but after thinking about it carefully, he understood the source of the smell.

Those who ate white and fat but had lost their minds were kept in the prayer hall. How could there be no odor when they lived like wild animals?

Feng Xue glanced at the cages and found that the people inside were still in a daze, so she ignored them and walked all the way to the end of the large prayer hall.

If it is an ordinary church, there will be a position where the pastor stands, and a cross will hang on the wall behind, and according to the faction of their respective faiths, there may be a Jesus on it.

But here, there is a piece of gold as big as a human head, emitting a faint glow.

It was not the golden light that gold should have, but a faint white light, like the moonlight and the veil.

"Are you preparing for a ceremony?" After following Feng Xue into the church, Ling Yi looked around and finally asked with a frown. Feng Xue nodded and said:

"This place should be arranged by the villagers, probably by the guys in the cage instead of themselves. The sorting of these cages is roughly similar to the lengthy chairs in the church outside. When the ceremony is launched, it will probably feel like all villagers sitting on the lengthy chairs in the church outside."

"The classic symbolic transfer ritual transfers through conceptually similar symbols to transfer curses, with gold instead of gods, and with greedy people instead of villagers, but what is the purpose?" Huaying is good at spell construction and has also studied the ritual for a little research. She quickly judged the general process of this ritual, but the specific goals are difficult to define.

"You made two mistakes." Feng Xue's face turned gloomy and approached the white-light dog-headed gold. The Shanhe Sword in her hand slightly raised and slowly fell towards the dog-headed gold. However, something surprising happened-

Feng Xue's sword energy that had always been unfavorable actually avoided it when she was about to touch the dog-headed gold.

"First, these things are not gold, but gold."

"Golden Sex? That golden Sex of the Immortal Golden Pill?" Huaying finally showed a shocked look. Feng Xue nodded, but did not give a positive answer, but continued:

"Second, this is not transferring God's curse, but devouring God's power."

"God's, power... do you say that these 'golden natures' were extracted from the 'gold'?" Hanguang walked to the so-called 'golden nature, staring at the golden nature as big as a human head. The Hanguang sword in his hand emitted a faint smoothness. With a force, he could only make a crunch. The penetrating supernatural power did not play any role.

"That's what it means." Feng Xueyou sighed and said helplessly:

"I thought it was wrong before. If the subspace really lacks energy sources, then there should be no astral power and no wish power, but the situation here is just thin. I didn't think deeply at that time. Until today, I suddenly realized that the wish power I generated was also losing."

"That is, what is there here that is constantly extracting the star power and vow power in the entire space?"

"That's it." An old voice came from outside the door. The village chief leaned on a cane and poured into the church surrounded by a group of people. Feng Xue secretly accumulated strength, but said:

"What I don't understand is why do you change your plans?"

"Plan? What do you know?" The old village chief showed a curious look on his face. There was no doubt that he wanted to delay time by chatting. Just so happened that Feng Xue was—

"I'm not very clear about the specificity. I just have a little guess through these golden spirits and the things in the vegetable field. I'll just say it. If something is wrong, I hope you can point it out."

Speaking of this, Feng Xue ignored the villagers' expressions of fools and said to herself:

"First, there is a 'god' underground in this valley. Is that right?"

The old village chief did not answer, but Feng Xue didn't care and continued:

"I don't know what the state of God is, nor how it has fallen to this point. In short, you use it as fertilizer to plant that strange vegetable, and then by eating the vegetables, your body will be immortal. However, the will of God will be contained in the golden nature, which will erode your consciousness. But this vegetable has a strong temptation or addictive nature, so you use this ritual to extract the excess gold in your body and condense it into this strange dog-headed gold. Is that right?"

"It's almost the same." The old man was still hunching over, but Feng Xue shook her head:

"Since it's almost the same, it means there are still some bad things. Let me think about it... Well, by the way! Chen Shicheng! What you said to me before doesn't look like a lie, so when Chen Shicheng died, you should be a young man, but why did you grow old? You have been holding on for decades and haven't eaten that kind of vegetable? But there are only this kind of vegetable here. If you don't eat it, what will you eat? And almost everyone in this village is young and middle-aged, with only a few children, and there is no elderly person..."

"Don't keep talking."

The old man interrupted Feng Xue's words and stared at him with a strange look:

"Since you are curious, I will tell you clearly that we do not want to achieve immortality. We are just unlucky guys trapped by earthquakes! This place is too desolate, and hundreds of people in the village are trapped in a valley..."

"I'm not interested in this kind of thing." Feng Xue shook her head, interrupted the old man's preparation for selling misery, and sneered:

"I'm more curious than that kind of thing, why did you change your plans? Is it the long-term boring life that gives you the idea of ​​breaking free from the bondage, or is it that something more important that you have discovered? I advise you to speak out quickly, because the power of God is not something that ordinary people can control."

"No." The old village chief shook his head decisively:

“Nothing.”

"Since I don't want to tell you, I'll find it myself."

After Feng Xue said that, she suddenly turned around and raised the mountain and river sword in her hand again. Then, in the expression on the old village chief's face that almost "overestimated his abilities", the "dog-headed gold" emitting white fluorescent light cracked open.
Chapter completed!