[Pollution progress: 51.014%51.013%51.012%51.011%51.01%]

Every time you breathe in the spiritual incense lit by these two idiots, He Xiaotian's pollution level will drop by 0.001%. It seems a bit small, but it really works!

‘It seems that these two people with worrisome IQs are not so useless.’ He sat cross-legged behind the shadows and lamented the uncertainty of fate.

I was thinking about how to get rid of the pollution, but when I fell asleep, someone immediately brought me a pillow. It's a pity that the person he congratulated was not the real ancestor of the two, otherwise a spirit would have appeared and said, "You have a heart."

Having said that, the threshold for recruiting people into the sect is not low. In terms of education, it is quite generous.

After they finished burning the two sticks of incense, they stood up and left the Taoist temple with respectful expressions. He Xiaotian carefully stretched out his head and glanced at them.

"?!"

Mr. He Damang blinked. Just now he seemed to have said that the spiritual storm saved their lives, otherwise he would have rushed out and chopped them with a watermelon knife.

Fortunately, I am not so impulsive, otherwise the two sides may not know who will chase and kill whom.

reason?

Without him, He Xiaotian saw the colors on their bodies when the two crossed the threshold of the Taoist temple.

Wearing a purple robe, the overall appearance is unremarkable. His aura is even more subtle, like a cannon fodder spirit with the lowest strength.

However, in the desperate world inside the Bronze Gate, one is judged by color!

Anyone who is gray is undoubtedly cannon fodder. If you are colored, you don’t need to think too much. They must be highly capable people. At least in some aspects, they have abilities that are unparalleled by ordinary people.

'It's so dangerous. It's really a trap every step of the way.'

In fact, He Xiaotian had more or less guessed that the two senior brothers might not be easy to mess with. Because he had always liked BB, he would always spread the page of the sutra on the altar table and keep silent.

The army of tens of thousands of skeletons was wiped out on the spot without saying a word, which shows that it was not a good thing.

So while he was enjoying the "incense offering", he had two guesses. One was that the scriptures let them go for the sake of his former disciples. The other was that these two were not easy to mess with!

Now it seems that Brother Er Lengzi obviously belongs to the latter group. He didn't dare to say anything even if it was a strange scripture, so he could only choose to pretend to be dead and take refuge.

At the same time, He Xiaotian had more doubts in his heart. What is the world inside the bronze door?

Evil gods, evil spirits, Taoist temples, and the pollution level indicated by the system. What does everything mean behind it?

Who is the muscular man who once carried a bronze door and gave Mr. Door a beating?

Why can a door give people the power of immortality?

Monsters in a desperate world who want to "run away from home", what will happen if they escape?

He Xiaotian rubbed his temples, feeling quite tired.

I was just a pure, kind-hearted and powerless child, so why was such a heavy responsibility entrusted to me?

'Oh! Just take it one step at a time, improve your strength and that's it.'

"rub!"

He Xiaotian jumped out from behind the shadow and looked at the burned incense in the incense burner.

'What is this thing made of and why can it remove pollution?'

He stretched out two fingers and picked up the incense in the furnace.

"Huh?!"

This fragrance is very strange and seems to be somewhere between fantasy and reality.

The burning part feels like a spirit body, illusory and unreal, but it can be ignited and burned. The root inserted into the incense burner is materialized.

Moreover, there is a strange human face printed on the root. What is even more surprising is that the human face seems to be still alive?

He stared, as if silently accusing He Xiaotian.

‘Could it be made from a spirit body?!’

Mudd, this world is full of weirdness. Making an incense stick with evil spirits and other creatures seems absurd, but it is not impossible.

Perhaps it was a combination of brothers and sisters who inserted it too deeply, and even a small section failed to burn. He Xiaotian's finger lit up a wisp of black flame, and he lit it close.

Wisps of green smoke filled the air. It didn't burn very fast and had no smell. He raised the incense stick and looked at the human face at the root with his eyes.

However, he saw an expression of pain on his face, as if his body was burning with fire, his whole body was unbearably hot, and his appearance was once distorted.

Hammered!

This thing was definitely made by the Taima spirit body, and the spirit body is still conscious and alive.

What an evil thing!

"Um?"

He Xiaotian glanced inadvertently and saw the shadow sitting on the altar through the rising smoke.

wrong!

This thing was not a shadow. Under the filter of the green smoke, he saw a luxurious golden robe.

Under the Taoist robe is a corpse with a gray complexion, and the exposed skin is also the same, without any color.

When the incense burns out, it goes out with a chirping sound.

The human face at the root showed an expression of relief, and disappeared bit by bit.

The green smoke dissipated, and the luxurious golden robes and the gray face disappeared.

If you look carefully, you will see that there is still a dark shadow sitting on top.

"interesting."

He Xiaotian shifted his gaze and placed a page of scripture on the altar table.

The two don't seem to be the same system.

There is even a high possibility that they are enemies of each other.

"The Tao can be Tao, but it is very Tao; the name can be named, but it is very Tao."

Before the word [name] could be spoken, He Xiaotian spoke.

"If you keep yelling, do you believe that I will take off the Taoist robes of the people above?"

As soon as the words fell, the hard-working Jingshu shut up.

"Hey, I'm even more sure now that you are conscious!" He Xiaotian took three steps back without leaving any trace, and distanced himself from the scriptures.

He was afraid that the other party would suddenly explode and melt like a half-mummy corpse.

A page of scripture: ""

As for that?

"Tell me, what the hell are you? Don't think I haven't punished you. We both have different colors, and you should know it."

"rub!"

A page of scripture suddenly jumped into the air, suspended in mid-air. And on the yellowed paper, four lines of small characters became invisible, and finally a sentence was brewed.

"You are different from me. You cannot resist corruption. As time goes by, you will one day turn into a corpse that has lost consciousness and is confused all day long."

He Xiaotian squinted his eyes and didn't take it seriously.

If it had been before, he would have been worried about his future. After being 100% polluted, he would never be able to escape from the world of despair.

But now, thanks to two idiots.

Now that he has a way, he will definitely get the spiritual incense he needs.

What's more, with two sticks of incense, the pollution level has been reduced to 49.5%.

"You don't need to worry about this. What you should worry about is how to convince me not to take off the robe of the person above me." He Xiaotian is a very greedy person.

Ordinary bribery cannot satisfy his appetite.

A page of Scripture: "?!"

Are you trying to rip me off?

Fortunately, the scriptures are not humanoid creatures, otherwise their noses would probably be crooked with anger at this moment.

How many years has it lived, and this is the first time it meets someone who wants to rob it!

See you soon!

On the yellowed pages, the words were scrambled and reorganized again.

"I can give you a specific method to solve your own corruption, and you need to help me find more creatures."

"laugh"

He Xiaotian smiled, then shook his head.

"I reject!"

"Why? Your body is already half corrupted. If you continue, you will completely fall into the endless hell. You will live forever and cannot be transcended."

Eternal hell?
To be continued...