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Stepping into the royal palace-like church, Fang Mian looked around. He did not sigh at the splendid and luxurious dome, he did not admire the lifelike and exquisite murals, and he did not pay attention to the hundreds of rows of benches covering the church. , a group of people wearing Sun Cult robes and bowing their heads in prayer.

His gaze penetrated the sky and stared at the golden statue standing in the center of the church, which was more than ten meters high.

Fang Mian breathed a sigh of relief. The facial features and appearance of the statue were different from his. The facial features, eyes, mouth, and nose were completely different, but he was very familiar with it because that face was exactly what he had looked like before he traveled through time.

Ordinary and featureless, but every time he sees it, it evokes Fang Mian's nostalgia for his past life. It is Fang Mian's most important emotional sustenance besides love.

"Without the sun, the world is dark."

"Without the sun, the world is hungry."

"Without the sun, the world would be dead and lifeless."

"Thank you to the great and supreme Sun God for giving us light, food, and precious life."

"It is the sun god who allows us to run in the sun."

"It is the sun god who keeps us warm and well-fed."

"It is the sun god who makes us immune to diseases and has a healthy and strong body."

"Dedicate our most sincere faith to the gods in exchange for the gods staying in our world forever and protecting us for thousands of years."

"Praise the sun!"

A soft and soft voice, full of passionate emotions, sang hymns to the gods.

Fang Mian followed the sound and saw under the statue a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old with long flaxen hair with a shawl. She raised her arms high, held her head high, and shouted loudly with an obsessed and crazy expression on her face.

Her voice was obviously not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone in the church just right. The pronunciation was clear and bright, and the appeal and penetration were sufficient. After she closed her mouth, Fang Mian felt that there was something in his head. , and her voice echoed and trembled for a while.

The church was full of people. After she stopped, they stood up, raised their arms and shouted, praising God's grace and greatness according to her words.

After singing praises to the sun several times in succession, the girl lowered her arms, folded them in front of her belly, and said with a smile: "I believe that the gods will be satisfied with everyone's prayers today, and everyone can leave the meeting."

Everyone looked at her and bowed at the same time: "Thank you Bishop Karaman."

After finishing speaking, they lined up in an orderly and quiet manner, walked towards the door, and left quietly and quietly.

They ignored Fang Mian and the other two people standing in the middle of the door, and they slowly left from them with expressionless faces.

Fang Mian observed their expressions, which showed no emotion, no, they should be emotionless, as if they were puppets controlled by others, with no light in their eyes and no joy, anger, sorrow or joy on their faces.

He felt a little vigilant, and his soul power surged to protect his mind.

But when this group of people walked out of the church, they seemed to have been untied from something. The air of death was dispersed and vitality was glowing. Smiles emerged from their eyes and mouths. Each of them became human again, holding hands and laughing. Leave.

Fang Mian turned around and looked at this strange scene, and then looked at the threshold of the door that seemed to isolate the outside world, trying to see if he could find out what was affecting them and causing the strange behavior of the crowd.

However, after watching for several minutes, I still found nothing.

At this time, the person was gone. Xuan Yue's tug made Fang Mian turn his head back. He looked at Xuan Yue. Xuan Yue's eyes were fixed on the girl standing under the statue, with a sparkle in her eyes.

Fang Mian frowned and looked at her with a heavy heart.

This guy, who has been instilling his will into her all these years, has never seen her so crazy. The girl shouted two hymns and she became so obsessed, as if she was a different person.

Who is she, and where does such strange power come from!

Fang Mian didn't feel any strange energy from the girl's voice, and the system didn't respond. He should have been relieved, but the reactions of the people passing him and Xuan Yue made him really uneasy.

Xuan Yue took his hand and wanted to lead him towards the girl under the statue.

Fang Mian resisted for a few seconds, and then let Xuan Yue pull him forward. His eyes were fixed on the back of the girl who turned away and was sorting things on the altar. His soul power protected his mind, and he did not dare to relax for a moment to prevent himself. Also fell.

They came to a stand five meters away from the girl, and Xuan Yue called out softly: "Bishop Karaman."

During Fang Mian's observation, the girl heard the voice, her shoulders sank, her head raised, and she turned around.

When she turned around, Fang Mian was surprised.

Because the girl was not as stunning as he imagined, with fair skin, but her facial features were very ordinary, and her figure was not outstanding. She was wearing the bishop uniform of their Sun Cult, and she was a very ordinary girl.

His movements were not unusual, he turned around normally and looked at Xuan Yue.

Facing Xuan Yue, Fang Mian noticed that her eyes were tightly closed.

"Karaman!"

Xuan Yue greeted her with a smile, let go of Fang Mian's hand, and trotted up, wanting to hug the girl.

The girl also walked towards me. Her expression was very complicated, including panic, excitement, surprise, and joy. The threads of complex emotions on her ordinary face were intertwined with the happiest colors in the world, making her appearance Adds a bit of brilliance.

Fang Mian felt very strange. For some reason, he felt as if a pair of eyes were spying on him. He looked towards the girl and happened to see her complicated expression.

Others might not be able to understand her expression, but for some reason, Fang Mian felt like she could.

Fang Mian watched Xuan Yue open her arms and move forward to hug the girl. The girl rushed to meet her, but pushed her away and walked straight towards Fang Mian.

Fang Mian frowned and took a step back, subconsciously mobilizing his soul power, but the girl's next action confused him.

The girl walked up to him, knelt down directly on the ground, kissed the toes of his shoes gently, and said in a trembling voice with excitement: "Great and supreme Sun God! Why did you come to the mortal world? It was because you heard your most loyal Have you received the call of believers?"

Fang Mian stared blankly at the girl kneeling in front of him. It was not that he had never seen a fanatical believer, but he had never seen someone like this kneeling to him as soon as they met. Moreover, she just called herself What?Sun god.

Fang Mian raised his head and looked at the statue of his previous life, his brows furrowed even deeper.

He slowly knelt down, held the girl's cheek, lifted her up to face him, and asked, "Have we met before?"

"No...no!" When Fang Mian's palm touched her cheek, the girl's body trembled suddenly, two drops of sweet tears seeped out from the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise upwards.

Fang Mian asked again: "If we have never met, why would you call me the Sun God? Do you really not know my identity? If you don't know my identity, where does the inheritance of your Sun Sect come from? Where did it come from?"

The girl opened her mouth, exposing her teeth, and wanted to say something, but she was so excited that she could no longer control herself.

Seeing this, Fang Mian helped her up first, and helped her sit down in a very gentlemanly manner. To be honest, he could no longer harbor any ill intentions toward this girl. She knelt down to him when they first met, and even Treating himself with such unconcealable excitement, Fang Mian absolutely believed that this was the most fanatical believer in his Sun Religion.

Fang Mian sat next to the girl, smiled kindly, took the girl's hand and patted it a few times: "You don't have to be so excited."

The girl pressed her chest to calm the undulating and slightly barren breasts. After a few minutes, she stood up and asked the other party to salute again.

Fang Mian quickly stopped her, pressed her down on the chair, and said, "You don't have to do this."

Xuan Yue looked at Fang Mian's mouth that was about to burst with laughter, with contempt in her eyes.

"Lord God, I...I am so excited. Please let your devout believers salute you. I can see the real Lord God, I am really..."

The girl waved her arms, trying to break free from Fang Mian's restraints, but she didn't dare to use too much force and spoke incoherently.

"No need to be like this, I'm not the Sun God yet. You should know me, right? My name is Fang Mian, and I'm the Pope of the Sun Sect." Fang Mian smiled, patted her shoulder, then took the devout believer's hand and gently Hold it gently, keep yourself in an approachable manner, and chat with the girl like a friend.

"Pope?" The girl's face showed some confusion. She faced Fang Mian, her eyes seemed to be moving in her closed eyes, and she looked at Fang Mian's appearance through her eyelids.

She suddenly exclaimed: "I know, it turns out that the Lord God has not yet awakened his memory!"

Fang Mian looked helpless. This girl must be crazy. Why does she have to think that he is the sun god?

He chuckled and said: "Your name is Karaman, right? Karaman, listen to me. Although I am the Pope of the Sun Religion, I am still a mortal, not the Sun God. Why are you so persistent in thinking that I am the Sun God?" ? Also, you can’t see my appearance, right? I don’t look like the statue of the Sun God at all. You can’t ask me, the Sun God, to know now, right?”

As for other believers, Fang Mian hopes that they will believe in him fanatically and worship him as a god.

But for the devout girl in front of him, he suddenly wanted to see how far her faith would collapse if he told her that there was no Sun God in this world.

"Am I too hateful?" Fang Mian thought to himself.

"That's not the case. The Lord God just hasn't awakened his memory yet. Karaman understands, but the Lord God doesn't understand. He will know when the Lord God awakens his memory."

The girl shook her head stubbornly.

Fang Mian was a little dumbfounded. What she just said was like telling the girl directly that the Sun God was made up by him. In this world, no, it was worshiped by their Sun Cult. It was not the orthodox Sun God at all, but Fang Mian himself.

It's just that Fang Mian hasn't truly achieved the divine status yet, and he doesn't even dare to call himself invincible.

Gods do exist in this world. If he has not yet become a god, some people will believe in him as a god. Fang Mian does not know whether this will offend the gods and attract divine punishment. If he is walking on the road and is suddenly inexplicably killed. If struck by lightning, it would be too miserable for him.

If he hadn't been worried about this, Fang Mian would have dared to directly replace the statue of a god with his own appearance. Why bother beating around the bush? He would have been a pope and directly called himself the incarnation of a god. With his plants that can transform decay into miraculous things, he called himself a god. , maybe many people really believe it.

Therefore, the girl's idea must be corrected. At least until he becomes a god, she cannot be allowed to call him the Sun God again.

"Karaman, I am the Pope of the Sun Cult, not the Sun God. Look at that statue. Forget it, you can't see it either. Anyway, you can't call me Lord God in the future."

Fang Mian warned sternly.

Karaman was frightened by his attitude. He looked panicked. He clutched his arm tightly and couldn't help trembling. Finally, he stood up and knelt down again. Fang Mian reacted very quickly and reached out to support her.

Fang Mian was really confused. What was going on with this girl? How could she really treat herself as a god and be so scared, as if she was really worried about divine punishment.

Girl, you have to know that if you call me a god again, I may really be punished by the gods!

Xuan Yue on the side couldn't stand it any longer, so she said aloud: "Sister Karaman, the leader is really not the sun god. Open your eyes and look, he really looks different from the god."

Normally, how could Xuan Yue dare to say such words? She was really anxious.

Fang Mian glared at her, feeling betrayed by the ignorant white-eyed wolf.

"Shut up, how dare you be so presumptuous!" Fang Mian didn't say anything, but he was the one who supported her. The girl in his arms was furious, roaring at Xuan Yue like a cat whose hair was exploding.

Fang Mian and Xuan Yue were stunned.

Fang Mian smiled, Xuan Yue looked aggrieved.

Fang Mian coughed twice and said, "Karaman, why are you closing your eyes? I thought you had an eye disease just now. Can you open your eyes?"

Karaman hesitated for a moment, then said to Fang Mian: "Lord God, there is nothing wrong with my eyes, it's just..."

"My eyes are my martial arts soul. They have an evil power that can enchant the souls of anyone who sees them. They also allow me to see through all the cover-ups in the world. I'm worried that it will hurt others, and I don't want to see it. Other people’s bodies are dirty and swollen, so I often close them so that my eyelids can hide my abilities.”

As Karaman spoke, his face was flushed and he had a different kind of charm.

Fang Mian heard her continue: "The statues are just statues carved by us mortals, and the physical body is just the body of the god in the human world. They are not similar to each other, which is normal. The reason why I recognized the identity of the god is because I felt The dazzling light and divine aura radiate from the Lord God.”

"What do you mean? I just took a shower and changed clothes yesterday, and I didn't sweat much today!"

Fang Mian thought there was a smell on his body, so he sniffed it calmly, but found nothing. He coughed twice and asked: "Karaman! These two things you mentioned are probably because I am the Pope. , it is only possible to have it after receiving the favor of the Sun God. This does not prove that I am the Sun God. So, you should not call me God. For now, please call me Pope. Wait until... hum. Humph, in short, let’s call him the Pope first.”

When Karaman heard these words, she fell into deep thought. Her expression was tangled for a while, then she raised her head and said to Fang Mian, no, it should be a confession: "Lord God, I am guilty!"

"I told you...forget it, why did you suddenly say you were guilty again?"

"Lord God, before converting to the Sun Religion, I once believed in another god. However, that is the inheritance of my family. I can't disobey my sister's order...Lord God, you must believe me. , I now wholeheartedly believe in you, Lord Sun God!”

Looking at the girl's anxious expression, Fang Mian exclaimed. It seemed that this girl was quite well-established.

He took a deep breath and waited for a few seconds before saying: "Well, since you have converted to the right way, I, the Pope of the Sun Sect, Fang Mian, will forgive you on behalf of the Sun God, but... you have to tell me that you previously believed in What is the god, what is its name, and what is its origin."

Karaman breathed a sigh of relief when Fang Mian said this. She nodded and said: "If the gods want to know, I will tell everything I know, but before doing it again, I have a way to prove it. God-sama is God-sama.”

"Oh? What can I do?" When Fang Mian wanted to correct her again, he became curious after hearing what she said.

Karaman swallowed his saliva and said: "My martial soul eyes, due to the changes caused by the evil god I believed in before, have the ability to bewitch the soul and see through the human body. If the gods can...can forgive my violation If you are guilty...I can prove the identity of the Lord God."

"Really? Then you try it." Fang Mian said indifferently.

Karaman looked nervously at Fang Mian's face, swallowed his saliva and said, "Then...then I'll open my eyes."

"Okay, open it quickly." Fang Mian faced her, eyes widened, ready to see how powerful these soul-bewitching eyes were. Of course, he took protective measures to protect his mind with his soul power.

Karaman slowly opened her eyes, revealing a slit, and a colorful brilliance emerged from between her eyes. Her eyelids gradually pulled up. When those eyes were perfectly displayed in Fang Mian's eyes, Fang Mian suddenly I understand why this ordinary girl in front of me is called the most beautiful in the world by Xuan Yue, and even she feels inferior to her.

Fang Mian had looked directly into many beautiful eyes, such as Qian Renxue's proud and noble red phoenix eyes, Ning Rongrong's moist and lively almond eyes, and Xuan Yue's charming and passionate peach blossom eyes.

They are each different from each other, each has his own style, and it is impossible to tell who wins and who loses.

But when Karaman's eyes opened, Fang Mian felt that he had seen the most beautiful eyes in the world. He fell into the world inside those eyes framed by blue and blue divine light, as if that world was real. , where there are the most beautiful scenery, the most brilliant colors, and the brightest brilliance in the world.

His soul seemed to be shaking again, being dragged, and about to leave the body. At this time, the system in his mind made a sound.

[Warning, abnormal energy intrusion is detected, should you block it? 】

The sound of the system woke up Fang Mian. He was so frightened that he took two steps back. The soul power that was supposed to protect his head disappeared at some point, but his eyes were still clear in his mind. Every time he recalled it, there was a violent heartbeat. Fang Mian's emotions.

He now knows why Xuan Yue will undergo changes after entering this church. Those who think that there are two faces inside and outside the church, the abnormality is not in the church, but in the girl in front of her.

Her eyes were full of regular energy.

Fang Mian swallowed in horror. He subconsciously wanted to run away, because if the girl opened her eyes and looked at him again, he didn't know if he could resist the feeling of dragging his soul.

However...the girl's actions made him let go of his worries.

"Lord God, please forgive my offense!" Karaman knelt down in front of Fang Mian with a more respectful attitude.

Fang Mian did not help her this time. He watched her movements, steadied his steps, and asked aloud: "What did you see?"

Karaman raised his hand tremblingly, pointed to his eyebrows, and whispered: "I...I saw it in your head..."

"Shenjing!"