Virtue is abundant

Chapter 673 Mutual Fight
Western Suburb Wharf.

Wu Xiaode squatted in a dark corner, looking towards a large boat that was moored.

I saw that the big ship was brightly lit and heavily guarded, and there was a faint evil spirit that soared to the sky.

"The latest ceremony should start at midnight." Feifei said.

"How did the ceremony take place?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"The boat sails to the high seas and sacrifices all the souls. Sometimes the gods that the church worships can be called to give treasures." Feifei said.

She glanced at the big ship and sighed: "We are late, no one can board that ship now."

"That's not necessarily true." Wu Xiaode said.

He took a step forward.

The dark night, dark clouds, and countless bright and dark posts all disappeared.

Times have changed.

It was early morning.

Amidst the morning mist, the big ship slowly docked on the shore.

Several capable and strong men got off the boat, yawned and said:
"Let's go, the boat is already in place, let's go have a meal, there is still work to do in the evening."

"It's still early, it's better to gamble."

"eat first."

"Yes, let's play for a while after eating."

Several people walked away shoulder to shoulder.

Wu Xiaode easily avoided the sight of a guard and went directly to the boat.

"About afternoon, a batch of full-consciousness memory cards will be delivered to the ship. At that time, the security will become stricter," Feifei said.

"What time is it in the afternoon?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Around four o'clock." Feifei said.

Wu Xiaode fell into deep thought.

If you go directly to four o'clock, you will inevitably have to fight, maybe you will startle the snake.

Although that can save people, it cannot see the mastermind behind the scenes.

"What time is the ceremony?" he asked again.

"Usually at nine o'clock in the evening, open sea." Feifei said.

"It's boring for us to stay here, so go directly to nine o'clock." Wu Xiaode followed the quicksand into a void.

nine o'clock.

high seas.

It's still the big ship.

The ceremony has begun!

Candles were lit everywhere on the boat.

A robed crowd gathered on the deck, chanting the title "Lord of the Night" in unison.

These are quite similar to the Church of the Evil God, but the difference from the ancient rituals of the Evil God is——

Thousands of black memory cards were placed around the ceremony.

Every memory card is a soul.

And on the altar of the entire ceremony, a super large electronic display screen was erected.

This is a bit out of the inherent style of churches like evil gods.

With the continuous chanting of the crowd, the bishop in black robe finally appeared on the stage.

"Believers!"

As soon as he spoke, everyone fell silent.

"The three worlds of heaven, earth, and human beings are all covered by dirty 'mortal dust' particles, making it impossible for us to understand the truth of the world."

"God has mercy on the world."

"So we have the method of offering sacrifices."

"Sacrifice [-] souls, and the true god will temporarily push aside the 'mortal dust', allowing us to see its true face."

The bishop raised his hands and shouted loudly:

"—When we approach God, God will give us eternal power!"

All believers are boiling.

The crowd chanted the title of "Lord of the Night" one after another.

Amidst the roaring and tsunami of prayers, the bishop began to say an obscure sacrificial incantation.

The installation machines for the full-consciousness memory cards were pushed up one after another, powered on, and started.

The large display screen in the center of the altar lit up.

Countless crowds appeared on the screen.

These are the souls in the memory card of full consciousness.

Now they can only stand on the screen, looking at the scene of being sacrificed in despair.

Taking advantage of this time——

In the corner, a man in the robe of a low-level believer stretched out his hand.

"Souls..."

"Should stop at my place, and then go to the underworld."

The voice fell.

The Book of the Undead suddenly unfolded in the void around him.

—— "Super Shadow Follower" activates!
On the huge screen, all souls were immediately aware of it.

Nothing to hesitate.

The worst is at hand!

If there's another way to go, whatever it is, it's worth a try!
in the void.

The cards turned into afterimages and flew into the Book of the Dead.

in a blink.

All souls on the screen are gone!
At this time, the bishop had just finished the last incantation.

He also discovered the situation at the scene.

"what happened?"

asked the bishop urgently.

"I don't know," several believers in the audience were sweating and said in fear, "The souls in the memory card of the full consciousness have disappeared!"

The bishop was stunned, but suddenly relaxed again, and said with a smile:

"You guys, don't even know this?"

"If it's not a god, who can take all the souls like this?"

A believer hesitated and said: "Last time, all the sacrifices were completed by throwing them into the flames and corroding them with sulfuric acid. This time—"

The bishop interrupted him impatiently: "The gods have their own way of dealing with things, otherwise tell me, who else can search away nine thousand souls at once?"

When everyone thinks about it, it seems to be the same.

The scene gradually settled down.

After a few breaths.

Wu Xiaode suddenly felt something, raised his head and looked towards the sky.

in the sky.

The fog of the dark night seems to penetrate the world, revealing an unreal space.

Right above the big ship, a huge figure moved slowly.

The bishop also raised his head, opened his arms and shouted:
"Enjoy it to your heart's content! Lord of the Night!"

"If our deeds please you, please give us a little bit of your glory and encouragement."

"We will serve you forever!"

His voice was full of solemnity and piety, spreading far and wide across the sea.

Sudden.

A sneer sounded extremely disruptive to the atmosphere.

"Lord of the Night? With such a big name, come out to eat souls, what the hell is it?"

Knife light flashed.

A series of cold blade lights traversed the entire deck, cutting all the congregants into fragmented bodies.

There were screams one after another.

"Look, there are many souls here, and they have been enshrining you."

Long knife in sheath.

Wu Xiaode took steps in the bloody water, and walked forward step by step among the corpses until he stood in front of the bishop.

——He specifically left this bishop unkilled.

"Who are you? Do you think that if you kill us, the gods will be indifferent?"

Bishop said coldly.

Wu Xiaode slapped him to the ground, pulled his collar and lifted him up again, and slapped him down again.

The bishop rolled and fell to the ground, his whole body was directly beaten.

Wu Xiaode said softly:

"Even the devil knows to fear the unknown, but you use the lives of thousands of people to please a soul-eating thing."

"It's cheaper for you to kill you."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the giant in the sky.

"Hey--"

He exclaimed:

"I've already taken away the souls from before, and now only the souls of these guys are left."

"So here comes the question—"

"Will you eat them?"

While speaking, souls emerged from the corpses of the believers one by one.

They quickly figured out their situation, and they knelt down and made prayer gestures.

God.

and its followers.

What kind of cause and effect is it in the end?
Wu Xiaode lifted the bishop up again and held it high.

"Eat or not? If I eat, I will kill him. If I don't—"

"I'll take these souls away!"

he said aloud.

Before the words fell, the huge figure swooped down in the sky.

It opened its mouth full of sharp teeth.

It looks like it wants to eat--

——Although these are believers who provide souls for it.

The last ray of calm in the bishop's eyes disappeared, and he said in panic:
"No, it shouldn't be like this."

"Oh my God--"

Swish!
Slashed with a knife.

The bishop's head shot up into the sky, and his soul followed.

To meet the angry eyes of the soul—

Wu Xiaode retracted the knife with a smile, and said:

"Your god wants to eat you, you will definitely not refuse, after all, you are so devout that you are willing to give up other people's souls."

The bishop was stunned, and suddenly realized.

It looked up at the "god" who was getting closer, and hurriedly ran out of the big ship.

"Hey, are you going to jump into the sea? Don't forget the life buoy!"

Wu Xiaode reminded.

The bishop's soul stopped, and immediately grabbed the life buoy tied to the railing.

"madness."

Wu Xiaode spit out two words, his eyes became deep:
"No wonder people say that ignorance is a convenient way to be controlled by evil gods."

The bishop's hand went through the lifebuoy.

He suddenly remembered that he is now a soul!
This delay is too late for anything.

Even the souls of other believers can see that this time it is doomed.

They were in a mess, crying bitterly, screaming and cursing, and even trying to escape——

But it was too late.

In the depths of the sky, the huge mouth opened and sucked hard.

All the souls soared into the sky, and sank into its huge mouth with a whoosh.

When the giant mouth closes.

All sounds also disappeared.

Wu Xiaode quietly watched the monster eat, and asked:
"Is it tasty?"

In the depths of the sky, a thought flew down, lingering around him, making a human-like voice:

"You want...to replace them..."

"Find me...more...souls..."

Wu Xiaode shrugged and said, "What if I don't want to?"

The surrounding sound waves lingered and became more and more sharp:

"I am the 'god' of the upper realm. If you refuse my oracle, you will get into big trouble."

god?
oracle?

Wu Xiaode laughed, rubbed his hands together and said:

"Frankly speaking, there will always be some troubles in life. Powerful people can get out of them quickly, but ordinary people can't."

"The reason why those of us are in the rivers and lakes is because we have no one to rely on, and we can only make decisions for ourselves."

"At this moment, my choice is..."

"Worthy of the word 'fight'."

"Here @一下菲菲——"

"Feifei look at me, watch carefully."

"Other sisters on the Book of the Dead, how are you? Next, please watch a live-action fight!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers, and pressed a little towards the depths of the sky.

An invisible wave rose from his hand to the sky, directly enveloping the huge figure deep in the sky.

A few lines of small ice crystal characters appeared:

"You launched your holy death skill:"

"Love, Dreams, World Peace."

"The battle is about to begin!"

all of a sudden.

A long blood streak quietly appeared in the depths of the sky.

It just floated above the head of "God".

(End of this chapter)