Hurry up, please be kind

Chapter 218 The Land of the Gods 11
The world is dark and the sky is sparse.

In the dim light, the faces of the people standing at the entrance of the hall were a bit unrecognizable.

At first glance, only a group of dark shadows can be seen.

Quiet and dull.

No one knows what they are thinking.

They just stood there like this, standing silently in a dark place, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"Is it really what he said?"

"Everything was brought by the High Priest..."

It seemed that someone was whispering, like a whisper of a resentful soul.

I don't know who made the sound, and no one responded to that person. Everyone stood silently at the door, their faces were covered with haze, and they were so dull that they felt blocked in their hearts.

Si Zhuo didn't seem to hear, after attacking the boy.

He turned his attention to the barrier again, sending power to the barrier almost numbly.

The boy's words, the whispers at the door.

She has been deaf.

This formation is like a bottomless pit, continuously devouring her strength and imprisoning her here.

She seems to have done it wrong in the first place.

She shouldn't allow herself to be so passive.

But at the time, there was no other way.

It was impossible for her to watch more and more people die in front of her, she had only this choice at that time.

Even, subconsciously choose this way.

Some inexplicable familiarity prompted her to make such a decision, she always felt...

repeating something.

Si Zhuo doesn't want to listen to the boy now.

But the boy's words were still heard clearly in her ears, gentle and cruel.

"The gods and demons are in one body, and the gods and demons are in one thought..."

"You are a person who has been possessed by demons, you have suffered countless crimes, you have destroyed this world, you have ruined the lives of countless innocent people..."

"You are a demon..."

With a wave of the boy's hand, a frame flashed in front of everyone's eyes, as if it came from a corner of hell.

A high priest in a white robe with a golden edge.

The sky collapsed behind him, and blood flowed into rivers under his feet.

The silver light on her body turned into black mist, and in an instant, she changed from a god-like person to a demon.

The people at the gate of the hall found out in horror.

They saw their own dead bodies in the picture.

The High Priest killed them all...

"This is a picture of the future..."

"Once a demon, forever a demon."

The boy's voice is gentle, his eyebrows and eyes are as beautiful as a spring breeze, and when he smiles, it seems like thousands of peach blossoms are in full bloom.

As beautiful as it is, so cruel.

He wears Si Zhuo's favorite skin.

But doing things that pushed her into the abyss of eternal doom.

"High priest, you are not a god."

"You are, demon."

The frequency of Si Zhuo's transmission of power to the barrier was unstable for a moment, and the bugs on the ground had already crawled to her feet.

It suddenly turned into black mist.

Penetrate into her body little by little.

Dye the holy silver light into a turbid black mist.

Silver light merged with black mist.

It was incomparably harmonious.

People who were originally like gods.

Instantly turned into a Rakshasa.

This scene highly overlaps with the picture.

The people at the gate of the hall were still a little hesitant when they heard the young man's words, but at this moment they suddenly showed panic.

"She's a demon—"

The red rain flower tin between her eyebrows.

It was originally dotted between her eyebrows that looked like a god.

It seems to be dyed with the glow of peach blossoms.

And this moment.

It's like being stained with blood.

Ghostly, ghostly.

The people at the gate of the hall were terrified and angry when they saw this.

"She really has been lying to us. She is not a god at all. She seems to be protecting us on the surface, but in reality?!"

"She clearly wants to kill us in her heart!"

"She's going to kill us!"

Crowds of people blocked the door.

They were in a mess, their expressions were miserable, and their gazes of looking at gods and salvation had turned into resentment.

A dense crowd of people.

Endless hatred was brewing.

Si Zhuo looked at this scene, and felt familiar and sad for a moment, as if at this moment, as if facing an abyss, her eyes were blank and murmured.

"Obviously you guys forced me..."

Everyone was shocked, "She admitted it!"

The young man walked leisurely back and forth between Si Zhuo and them, with a smile on his lips, as if he was very satisfied with this scene.

"The High Priest..."

He looked at Si Zhuo with a smile, "At this point, are you going to stay and make amends, or..."

"Will you come with me?"

Si Zhuo has not responded yet.

When the people at the gate of the hall heard his words, they became agitated and pointed at her angrily.

"You can't go!"

They rushed into the hall suddenly.

A crowd of people surrounded her.

They said to her as a matter of course, "You devil, you have committed so many crimes!"

"You must stay and atone!"

"You keep calling yourself a god, but you are a sinful devil. You are really hypocritical!"

"Hehe..." Si Zhuo suddenly smiled, the flowers between her brows were as charming as blood, and the turbid black mist covered her clothes, "When did I say that I am a god?"

"Obviously, it was you who said..."

Obviously it was them who insisted on pushing her to the position of God.

She obviously likes an ordinary and stable life, and it's obviously them who urgently need a blessing and a faith.

So she was chosen.

She just couldn't bear to refuse.

"You fart!"

Everyone refuted her, accused her, and cursed her.

"How could we possibly recognize demons as gods? You are the shameless one who has been pretending to be gods and ghosts to deceive us all this time!"

"Thanks to the fact that we have worshiped you for thousands of years..."

"All fed to a devil!"

"You must atone for what you did!"

Atonement?Oh, what did she do wrong?

Si Zhuo seemed to suddenly recall something.

But the memory is incomparably chaotic.

Listening to the accusations of thousands of people, she felt extremely lonely for a moment. She had never experienced such a moment of physical and mental exhaustion and no comfort.

The action of maintaining the enchantment can be held in the hand.

But did not waver.

The boy came to her side, bewitched with a gentle smile, "High Priest, what are you waiting for?"

"What will happen later..."

"Can't you guess?"

Si Zhuo ignored him, but turned his eyes to those who were staring at him, "I've always wanted to save you, never thought of hurting you in the past..."

"Recall yourselves, in the past thousands of years, have I ever had a place where I am sorry for you?"

"Don't you want to believe him?"

"Don't you want to believe me?"

Hearing her words, the boy was overjoyed.

"Hahaha, High Priest, why are you so innocent? They don't believe me..."

"They are actually satisfied. I give them a reason to use your blood with peace of mind."

"Look how satisfied they are!"

The young man smiled very heartily, and pointed at those people who were slowly approaching her. There was natural hatred in their eyes, and there was no longer any struggle or hesitation.

"Of course they want to believe me."

"As long as you believe what I said, not only can they survive, but they can also avoid the condemnation of their conscience. They did not disregard human nature for their own self-interest..."

"They just killed a demon!"

"What a right decision!"

Rarely laughed so hard that she almost burst into tears, she finally looked at Si Zhuo and asked with a gentle smile.

"High Priest, don't you think so?"

As if to confirm his words, a woman came up behind her, stabbed a dagger into Si Zhuo's body with a trembling hand, and said in a hoarse voice at the same time.

"High Priest, if disaster is imminent, you should do it, this is what you deserve..."

Why is it her?Si Zhuo thought.

While the pain came.

Si Zhuo seemed to smell the chili sauce.

Chili sauce at a dumpling shop.

really tasty……

　Don't panic, don't panic, the Jedi will fight back.

　　Guess how to fight back?There is a foreshadowing ahead.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)