Is there something wrong with you, lord?

Chapter 196: Is this thing an animal or a plant?

Night, in Orange Village.

The horrible scene Qin Muye imagined did not appear, but a scene of joy and harmony. A large number of oranges were piled up on the square, some big and small, and many of them seemed to be broken due to squeezing and other reasons, and the orange juice leaked out.

At first glance, it seemed normal, but as the atmosphere gradually became stronger, Qin Muye also discovered something was wrong.

For example... the smell of oranges actually has a rancid smell.

And the rancid smell is getting stronger and stronger, but all the villagers don't realize it, just like their noses are out of order.

Before Qin Muye could do anything, the spread of this rancid smell made the villagers of Juzi Village even more excited, and it was no problem to describe it as being high.

Thinking about it, Qin Muye immediately started the lord call, and the spirits headed by White Pigeon and Iron Bone descended in an instant. Besides, dense numbers of spirits also appeared, enclosing the entire square.

In an instant, the originally cheerful and exciting atmosphere came to an abrupt end, as if someone had stuck the neck.

"Tie them all up and clean up the oranges." Qin Muye said slowly.

Then, the monster moved, and the efficiency was very high. In just 5 minutes, all the villagers were hung up, and the oranges were burned to charcoal.

"Master, all the villagers have been caught, and no fish slipped through the net." White Pigeon came up and said.

Qin Muye nodded: "Come on, if anyone of you has a problem, stand up on your own, or else I'll have to bleed one by one."

All the villagers are you looking at me, I look at him, what is a problem?

"Don't tell me? Still think I'm fine? Then don't blame me for being cruel, and cut a major artery first to increase your knowledge." Qin Muye said immediately.

The meaning of not allowing massacres is that life is alive, and other things don't matter, otherwise we can only treat this group of people with gentle means?It's fine if it's a group of honest people, but what if you meet unscrupulous people.

Therefore, the tasks under "Lord Age" are not so rigid, which means that you stay alive and don't kill yourself.

One by one, the monsters walked over with their knives in hand, ready to start raising everyone's knowledge.

Seeing this scene, everyone panicked.

"Wait, wait, you can't do this, or you will offend the Orange God, and he will burn the whole world with his anger." Although the village chief didn't know what the main artery was, he looked at the burly spirit monsters and raised their eyebrows. Come over with a knife, you don't even need to think about what you are going to do, so you can only yell loudly.

Qin Muye finally understood that this guy was really smart, and it seemed like a threat, but in fact he was exposing the information Qin Muye wanted.

But Qin Muye didn't call to stop, mainly because he didn't think it was enough.

"You don't have to stop, you have to use orange juice to appease the messenger of the orange god under the square, otherwise he will wake up, and none of us will survive!!!"

The village chief said it was sincere, if Qin Muye could not vaguely feel the other party's emotions, he really thought the other party thought so.

Only then did Qin Muye stop the spirits who were about to attack.

Naturally, the spirit went to check what he said, and the spirit who checked quickly confirmed: "Master, there is no Angel of the Orange God in the ground of the square."

Don't ask him how he checked it, he just asked the spirit to open up the entire square, let alone the messenger of the orange god, even if there were no oranges.

"Is there anything you want to say?" Qin Muye asked calmly.

The promised orange god messenger is gone, isn't this a surprise.

This situation made the village head suffocate. As far as the current situation is concerned, there must be no way to improve it.

"The Orange God is a great god, as long as we give him sacrifices every year, he will make our oranges big and sweet."

"And the Angel of the Orange God comes here at a fixed time every year to collect sacrifices, which is the orange feast, and needs to give the Angel of the Orange God the sweetest oranges."

The village chief gave a brief introduction with flickering eyes, but there was nothing in it, which made Qin Muye a little suspicious. What was more important was what the other party was hiding in his words.

"No more?" Qin Muye asked.

"It's gone, it's really gone," said the village chief.

Soon after, another ghost came to report: "A large number of bones were dug out under the square, suspected to be human, and the soil and shape were not right, as if these bones were about to be drilled out of the soil, but halfway through the hole there was no movement .”

"Give you another chance. If you really tell me to keep the other part, I will bury you in the soil, leave your lower half on the ground, and bury the upper part in the soil." Qin Muye threatened .

If it wasn't inappropriate, Qin Muye would have just stuffed this guy into the prison, and there would naturally be spirit heroes who are good at torture and punishment.

"I said, I said, but this secret is related to Jushen, I can't tell others, I can only tell you." The village chief said immediately.

"It's so important, then I won't listen to it, and send this guy on his way." Qin Muye said, Blight drew out his two guns and opened fire. This situation meant to directly destroy the opponent.

He's not a fool, what if he passed by and the other party suddenly transformed into him?He has high blood and strong defense, but that doesn't mean he's not afraid of pain.

The normal process is naturally that the head is blown off, but the village head obviously has a problem. When he saw the epidemic and took out his gun, his body swelled wildly, like a huge orangutan, but it was different from ordinary orangutans. His body There were many sarcoids, and upon careful inspection, Qin Muye discovered that it was a human head.

It's just that these people's heads are limp, like lumps of meat without bones.

The other party seemed to be about to speak, and then his head was shot off, and the orange flesh mixed with orange juice burst open. The other party did not seem to be made of flesh and blood.

But it was just a time to breathe, and a large amount of juice accompanied by pulp reshaped the opponent's head.

The rich orange smell gradually dissipated, and it smelled refreshing, much better than the rancid smell just now.

"So, the minion of the ancient god is an orange orangutan?" Qin Muye doubted life for a moment.

This style is really not good, he thought it was some kind of scary thing, besides the human head sarcoid, it was a bigger orangutan, and his meow smelled like oranges.

"You ruined the god's sacrifice." Although the village chief turned into an orangutan, he didn't seem to lose his mind, and the other villagers seemed to be familiar with it.

However, the village chief seemed to be a calm person, and he didn't act because of this. He knew that he was no match, and if nothing else, this unknowable spirit could kill him.

"So are you an animal or a plant?" Qin Muye didn't take the village chief's words to heart, but thought the other person's body structure was very interesting.

The ghost also knew what Qin Muye was thinking, and immediately restrained the village chief, and then escorted him to Qin Muye.

"It looks like a person squeezed out of oranges." Qin Muye winked at the people on the side, signaling to torture the villagers about the Orange God.

The other villagers obviously knew something, and they tortured them separately to avoid collusion.

As for the village chief, there is no rush to interrogate him. We will wait for Qin Muye to study it first. Judging from the current situation, the sacrifice was stopped, and the minions of the ancient gods were also caught.

It's just that the appearance is a bit beyond his expectation.

Let's dissect it first to see what is going on with this ancient god's minion.

Soon, Qin Muye found the core of the opponent, an orange that looked like flesh and blood.

"Interesting, this is your main body, right? The rest are just derived fixed templates." Qin Muye tore out the fleshy orange with one hand, and the next moment his huge body began to shrink, turning into something similar to a dried orange. the presence of pulp.

The opponent has two templates, one is in human form, which is most likely a disguise, and the other is a fleshy orangutan, which is considered a normal form.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there is also a berserk form, but right now he has no chance to be berserk.

The moment the flesh and blood oranges were in his hands, Qin Muye could feel that a large number of flesh and blood tentacles seemed to want to take root in Qin Muye's hands, and he could vaguely sense that the pollution given by the ancient gods wanted to erode his body and suck his vitality.

That is to say, he is powerful, so he ignored these things, otherwise someone else might have already been occupied by doves and magpies at this time.

"It's really tenacious vitality, but I don't know if your consciousness still exists." Qin Muye thought it was a good thing, why don't you take it back and study it?

But what about the next task?He wanted to kill the minions of the ancient gods. If he left, the mission might fail.

So which one should you choose between the task reward and the minions of the ancient gods?

Chapter 197: Dead Villagers, Surviving Bones

"The transformation ceremony, so that's how it is." Qin Muye looked at the confessions of many villagers.

The so-called feast of oranges or sacrifice to the ancient gods actually has another meaning, which is the ritual of transformation.

Every time it can make a villager become a minion of the ancient god, that is, transform into the form of the orange orangutan similar to the village chief.

And with the number of rituals held and the number of villagers transformed, these minions of the ancient gods will become stronger and stronger.

What's more important is that the time in the entire ruins is constant, and it will always be the day of the orange feast. After today's event is over, it will be held again tomorrow, and so on, until all the villagers are transformed into orange orangutans.

At that time, the ruins of the ancient gods will be fully opened and turned into an arsenal.

At that time, it will not be such an orange orangutan, but an overwhelming and powerful minion of the ancient god.

At least level 5 starts, but at present it is more hip, and there is only level 1. The strongest is the village chief who has transformed into the minions of the ancient gods. Currently, it is level 2, because it has just started and its strength is weak.

"Why does this have a sense of déjà vu of a military building?"

The sacrificial ceremony he thought was tonight's orange feast, but in fact it was not, but continued until the transformation process of all the villagers, and this was only the first day.

So no matter what day he comes over, he will always meet this orange feast, because there is only this day.

The only difference is how many minions of the ancient gods they are facing. So far, the orange feast has already been held once, and the first person to be transformed is naturally the village head.

The later it is to deal with the ancient god relic, the more difficult the follow-up will be, because the ancient god relic itself sucks the world to obtain energy. Can not be underestimated.

"Find the core of the ancient god's relic, I really want to see how this thing is transformed." Qin Muye ordered immediately.

Then all the spirits started to move, even if they dug three feet into the ground, they had to dig out something.

Qin Muye also opened his scarlet pupils to inspect the entire Orange Village.

As for the confessions of the villagers, they don't know much, or they don't have much memory at all, only the memory of yesterday, the orange feast and some common sense things, and they will be gone any further.

Just like the one just made, Qin Muye has reason to suspect that this technology has something to do with the building of the arms.

But it is also true that the villagers don't know much.

Surrounding it, even the ground was dug for about ten meters, and the whole village was turned into ruins, but even so, no problems were found.

"No problem? From this point of view, it should be a problem with the ruins of the ancient gods themselves, and this involves what the ruins of the ancient gods are..."

Qin Muye murmured to himself, everything is normal, but this is very abnormal, a living person was transformed into an orange orangutan, from an animal to a vegetable, a drastic change occurred.

He has only seen this kind of situation in the Santan Haihui great gods, one is the lotus man among the vegetable people, and the other is the orange orangutan among the fruits.

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Muye decided not to reward the task, but to choose the minions of the ancient gods for comparison. He was a little envious of this skill.

There will be opportunities for rewards in the future, but this is the first time for such a special minion of the ancient gods.

And not only did he want the minions of the ancient gods, he also wanted these villagers.

"There's no need to search, just take everyone back. It seems like you won't be able to get any good things here."

Qin Muye also understood one thing, that is, this transformation is likely to come with the ancient god's ruins, and the so-called sacrificial ceremony is probably similar to a key or a password.

Which means he can't use it.

The ruins of the ancient gods are like a safe, and the sacrificial ceremony is the password of the safe. Although Qin Muye has mastered the safe and the password, there is one thing that he does not have the corresponding behavioral ability, which is equivalent to staring blankly.

"Master, you can't send them away. Once these villagers leave the ruins of the ancient gods, they will turn into a puddle of orange juice and orange pulp." White Pigeon hurried over and said, and the plan to send the remaining villagers away was also temporarily suspended.

"Can't leave? Interesting, is the environment not suitable?" Qin Muye immediately thought of the environmental reasons.

Otherwise, it would never be so.

"Master, I found something. The number of bones dug up under the square is the same as that of the villagers of Juzi Village. We are currently comparing whether they are from the same group of people." Tian Qi came over and reported.

"You mean to say that the villagers of Juzi Village have already died?" Qin Muye frowned.

"Yes, the possibility is not small, otherwise there would be no such coincidence, but the specific results will not be confirmed until the comparison is made." Tianqi said.

It is not difficult to compare, there are quite a lot of spirits and monsters.

Regarding this, Qin Muye also felt relieved. As expected, this kind of thing had to be done by his subordinates.

"Try to see if this fleshy orange can bring out the ruins of the ancient gods." Qin Muye handed the village chief's core, that is, the fleshy orange to Tian Qi.

Tianqi's strength is also weaker than Qin Muye's, so it's no problem to deal with this thing.

The shrunken Flesh Orange, which had been ravaged by Qin Muye, sensed the change, and started to invade his body again. However, Tianqi was not a good person, so he directly pinched it in the palm of his hand. It was almost deformed when pinched.

It's also a good thing that this is not a normal orange, otherwise it would definitely be crushed now.

Tian Qi took the flesh orange through the hyperspace teleportation channel, and came back after about a minute.

"Master, the Flesh Orange is intact and has not turned into orange juice," Tian Qi said.

With this as proof, Qin Muye also understood that it seemed that this was a passive transformation in order to adapt to the outside world.

On the other side, Tian Qi also rushed over in a hurry: "Master, it has been confirmed that these villagers have already died, and the bones buried under the square are theirs."

Qin Muye narrowed his eyes, as if he had figured out one thing.

"The source has been found, and the difficulty is really not small."

Under normal circumstances, as long as the village chief who has been transformed into the minions of the ancient gods is killed, the ceremony will actually be stopped, because all the minions of the ancient gods are replicas of the village chief's orange orangutan.

The others were all dead. He thought that today was the second day, but it was actually wrong. Today was just the first day.

"Drive all the villagers out of the ancient god ruins and dispose of all the bones." Qin Muye said.