"This is me and Zhu Tianmiao, whose leg do you want to hug?" Song He asked.

"Wonderful."

"Nonsense!" Song He said with a hint of scolding in his tone: "Zhu Tianmiao can't even stand firmly on her own, and I have to rely on you to hold her shoulders. Are you holding her thighs because you want to fall down with her?"

Song Zirui said: "I'll stand at the front and hold her, and you grab her shoulders from behind. Isn't that okay?"

Lan Zhi: "..." You two have surrounded me.

Songhe thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."

Song Zirui happily jumped on Feijian, faced Lan Zhi, opened his arms, and hugged her legs tightly.

Song He put one hand on Lan Zhi's shoulder and urged the flying sword to soar into the sky. This time the flight path was more arrogant, forming a semi-circular arc. The strong wind made it difficult for people to open their eyes. Lan Zhi simply closed her eyes. , two green flames rose up from his shoulders to resist the cold breath coming from Song He's hand.

Not long after, Feijian had another accident and crashed into the ground, plowing a long scar on the earth. Song He led the two of them to jump off the Feijian in advance, and the long sword plunged into the ground diagonally until "ding" "With a sound, the tip of the sword touched the stone wall before finally stopping.

To be precise, it is not a stone wall, but a stone tablet with three characters "Chihu Village" written on it.

"We're here." Song He let go of Lan Zhi's shoulder.

Two young men were guarding the village gate. They had knives on their waists and looked wary: "Are you... ferocious beasts?"

"No." Song He walked over with a smile on his face. He was already beautiful. His smile was like the autumn moon shining on flowers. His tea-green pupils had a wisp of misty gray. He said, "I am here to save you." Yours."

"Rescue?" The two young men looked at each other. They still held knives in their hands, but their expressions could not help but relax.

"Yes, I am the immortal, the lord of all evils, and the god who redeems the world."

Song He has a gorgeous voice, with a low and soft tone. The pronunciation of each word is like a moving note that hits the heartstrings, with the power to soothe people's hearts. Anyone who hears his voice can't help but want to get closer to him. Diandian, I wish I could be immersed in such a beautiful and moving melody for the rest of my life.

Songhe's beautiful face was filled with compassion, as if a superior god was sympathizing with the suffering of the common people, and it looked holy and bright.

He added: "I came to this world to save all sentient beings and save the world..."

Gradually, the eyes of the two young men became fanatical. They dropped their knives and fell to their knees. They changed from having no faith to humble believers.

"Lord God, we are willing to follow you to the death and serve you as our master!"

"Not everyone is qualified to follow me." Song He lowered his eyes and looked at the two figures kneeling on the ground, and said in a charity-like tone: "But I am a god, and God loves the common people. In order to save you two lost people, Lamb, I grant you permission to become believers in God.”

"Thank you for your gift!" The two young men seemed to be greatly inspired, their faces were red. They cut their wrists and said: "I beg the gods to show your favor and accept us as slaves. We are willing to sign a master agreement with you. Servant contract..."

Unexpectedly, the smile on Song He's face disappeared and suddenly became cold.

He said indifferently: "You are not worthy."

"Is there something we didn't do well enough?" The two young men were not angry, but were very frustrated and hung their heads guiltily.

Song He said: "You have just become believers, so don't be too greedy. As long as you make many meritorious deeds in the future, I may make an exception and accept you as my slaves."

Songhe obviously knows how to paint a pie for others. How many times does "multiple meritorious deeds" refer to?This was completely his decision, but two young men knelt down and kowtowed with tears in their eyes. One of the young men said: "Lord God, there are many spiritual masters in the village, and there are also some soul masters. They are all lost lambs. Longing to bask in God’s glory, please allow me to lead the way for you and save more people!”

Songhe said: "Okay, I will mark your merits for you."

Hearing this, the young man who spoke was ecstatic, while the other young man had a face full of remorse, annoyed that his reaction was too slow, allowing his companions to take the lead.

The two people led the way together and began to compete secretly. You and I began to introduce the situation in the village one by one.

"Originally, we thought we were the villagers of Chihu Village. Thanks to Mr. Shen's magic to help us recall our identities, he also helped us lift the seal in our bodies, allowing us to restore our spiritual power."

"At night, Mr. Shen led us to eliminate the white cloaks, red bugs and other monsters that wandered at night."

"Then he took many villagers to the town to rescue more people, leaving us alone to guard the village."

After the two young men introduced the general situation, they called out the remaining dozen spiritual masters in the village. These spiritual masters were playing cards in the room, and when they heard the shouting, they thought there was something important. Everything came out, and when everyone saw Song He's iconic green pupils, they instantly entered a state of war preparation and asked: "What are you two doing! Why did you bring the vicious beast here? Is it to kill us?" "

The two young men retorted loudly: "Don't spit on others, we are here to save you!"

"How to save us? Let the ferocious beast eat us? Then we don't have to think about escaping from the secret realm, we will just die."

Both sides were very angry, and no one was willing to give in to the other.

Songhe stood up and said with compassion in his eyes: "God loves the world."

His voice was as gorgeous as the finest silk. When he spoke in a slow tone, everyone's spirits were in a trance for a moment. The dozen or so spiritual masters all fell silent and looked at Songhe in unison.

Songhe took a step forward, "I am the god who saves the world."

A look of fanaticism gradually appeared in the eyes of more than a dozen spiritual masters.

Songhe took another step forward and said, "I am the lord of all evils."

The spiritual masters collectively knelt down, "I wish to believe in you and follow you!"

Song He smiled slightly, raised his palm, and sprinkled a piece of spiritual power over these "believers".

Soon, green leaf marks appeared on the foreheads of the "believers".

Song He retracted his hand, turned to look at Lan Zhi, and said: "There is no similar aura here."

He suspected that Lan Zhi had deceived him and deliberately pointed in the wrong direction on the map to mislead him.

Lan Zhi said calmly: "She may have followed Mr. Shen."

Songhe didn't believe it, "If you really live in this village, then why don't these people know you?"

"There are more than a thousand people living in the village. It's impossible for everyone to know me, right? I'm not a celebrity like Mr. Shen."

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