Zesia said that if you act, you will act. She was still stumbling while reciting that mantra, but being stimulated by Lu Cai, it was like a student who was struggling to hold his feet before an exam, making rapid progress.

Seeing that Lu Cai, who had an alienated appearance, didn't listen to anyone's persuasion, his forehead twitched, and before he had time to persuade him, Zecia suddenly grabbed his wrist, and he couldn't help but was pushed into time and space by a powerful force in the turbulence.

He felt that his wrist was about to be crushed by Zecia!

The scene in front of the two of them was flying rapidly, Lu Cai covered his heart, and seemed to be very uncomfortable, but Zecia didn't seem to see it.

Finally settled in a gray mist.

The fog was not too thick, and there was a towering church-like building not far away, but a very Chinese-style round table was placed on the open space in front of the building.The round table is surrounded by a row of seats of different styles and styles, and a variety of meals and decorations are displayed on the table.

At a glance, it can be seen that the whole picture is strangely messed up. Even the Western-style delicacies on the table are paired with Chinese-style bowls and chopsticks, which looks like a feast of ignorant urchins.

Zesia's eyes straightened: "So, people in the temple are used to moving furniture outside for living and working?"

He has never done work or had a banquet, but he has seen Pig Run, Xiao Lu and Xiao Lu's master always toss around the house when he is busy, and he will not go out unless he is out to perform tasks.

Putting the big round table and chairs and dishes outside, and it's still such a foggy and ghostly place, is it somewhat of a serious illness?

Zesia hesitated for a while, then suddenly opened his voice and yelled: "Please—ask—is there—someone—"

Lu Cai was a little dazed, the blue meridians under his skin seemed to spread faster after entering, making his face look like a sacrifice that had been hand-painted with oil paint.

Hearing Zecia's bold probing, he interrupted heartbrokenly: "Jersia! Be careful, in case something is attracted!"

"The noble dragon is not afraid of anything." Zecia smiled back at him.

Lu Cai could only swallow the words in his stomach. Zecia's self-confidence is one of his charms, and this smile always makes people feel at ease.

Soon, the sound of footsteps came from the tall church, stepping over unhurriedly.

There were footsteps coming one after another, as if there were a large number of people, but only a young man wearing an invisible white robe passed through the mist.

The other party has black hair and black pupils. He is an oriental man with a red beauty mole on his forehead. He looks handsome and elegant, and has a somewhat similar temperament to Lu Cai. Zesia always feels that he has seen this person somewhere... oh no , familiar with this breath.

"Hello, Mr. Zecia." The other party stood politely in front of them, slightly nodding his head in greeting.

Zesia looked at the other party for a while, coughed in a low voice, stood up straight and replied: "Hello, human, it seems that you are very clear about my purpose."

The other party grinned: "Yes, as a child of God..."

"No, no, no," Zecia waved his hands without thinking, "I'm not a child of God."

He still has lingering fears about the child of God, and always feels that he is an enemy that even stomping can't solve. It is because those guys damaged most of the scales on his body that he didn't even dare to take off his clothes in front of the deer for the first two months.

He said tensely angrily, "I'm going to be the god's father someday."

Strange man: "..."

He looked up at the young man behind Zesia. The young man's complexion was pale and he had an obvious alienation reaction. He hesitated and asked repeatedly: "Your infection has been close to 35 days, right?"

Lu Cai nodded.

As soon as Zecia heard this, he felt that the world was a bit illusory. God damn 35 days, he frowned unreservedly, and folded his arms in a very anxious manner: "I heard that you have a way to save him."

"Yes," the strange man nodded, "but a special ceremony is required."

Zecia looked up dissatisfied: "Don't pant."

The corners of the strange man's mouth twitched a little. He took a deep look at the majestic Zecia and replied, "Are you willing to sacrifice a little for your partner?"

"A little bit is fine, too much is not." Zecia replied seriously.

Lu Cai finally couldn't hold back his glance at Zecia, and Zecia returned him a reassuring look:

It's all under control.

After all, the current combat power of Lu Cai should not be as good as that of Zecia. The infection will destroy the balance of power in his body. Many people with supernatural powers will be more painful than ordinary people after being infected.

Therefore, in this operation, Zecia should of course play the role of a protector, and he is very confident.

The strange man was silent for a while, and observed Zecia for a long time. He didn't see any precautions or vigilance on the other person's face, and nodded slowly: "I understand, please follow me."

He led the two into the church, and said as he walked, "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Xiao Yao, and I am one of the people in charge of the temple."

Zesia had never heard of this name before. He looked back at Lu Cai, who also gave him a blank look in return.

That is not knowing.

Xiao Yao didn't seem to notice their small movements, and said in a calm voice: "You may have a partner who has received our help before this. He is a black dragon from the east. Do you have any impression?"

Zecia nodded: "So did you help him?"

"It helped, so we are sure that we can help you, but as the old saying goes, a certain price is required." Xiao Yao smiled sincerely.

Lu Cai answered him bluntly: "We don't need you to keep reminding, it would be better to just say what the price is."

As they spoke, they happened to pass by the round table placed in front of the church.

The table is full of dinner plates and flower candlesticks, and food from various cultures is displayed. Such a rich table is hard to see after the catastrophe. Zecia couldn't help but take a look.

Thirteen sets of tableware, if you look closely, there are obvious cracks on the plates of three sets of tableware, two of which, the matching chairs look very much like high-backed chairs decorated with animal skins and metal gems in the middle ages in Europe, and the other set of tableware is this Where the matching chair should be, there is only a dusty cushion.

The rest of the tableware was more or less dusty, and the seats were ordinary. At present, there are only two sets of tableware that are clear and intact. They are all Chinese-style porcelain bowls and chopsticks, and the supporting seats are more like the grand master's chairs in ancient China.

Sensing Zecia's gaze, Xiao Yao smiled slightly: "The price is that Mr. Zecia volunteered to be a guest on that table."

Zecia withdrew his gaze, his eyes full of weirdness: "I can sit on it now."

He just doesn't like humans...or these creatures that look like humans, they always like to come up with some crazy things.

He can't understand.

Xiao Yao laughed: "There is no need to be in such a hurry, I will explain to you two slowly while preparing for the sacrifice."

After speaking, he finally walked outside the gate of the church, pushed the door open with both hands, and unfolded the magnificent interior of the building towards them.

The bustling crowd communicated with each other in the church. They wore all kinds of clothes, including white robes, complicated ancient dresses, and even totems drawn by ancient humans and animal skin-like equipment. Group portraits of various cultures and eras are here. This gathering, absurd and strange harmony.The walls of the church are inlaid with colored glazed windows, and the sun shines in from the outside world, and everyone's expressions are peaceful and gentle.

Zesia looked up and saw that there were many paintings on the inner dome of the building, and the most central one was a colorful and gorgeous oil painting.

"Your artistic aesthetics... are quite unique."

In the center of the oil painting, there are countless fierce creatures around a ball of light. Zecia originally thought that they were attacking the light, but after a closer look, they found that they were entangled and guarding the light, and they were in unison.

Lu Cai then raised his head, looked at them for a while, pointed to two of the monsters and said, "These two... one is Xiangliu, and the other is Dongfang's dragon?"

Black dragon?

Zecia took a closer look and found that it was indeed the case.

Xiao Yao laughed, with sharp cunning in his eyes: "Mr. Lu is very familiar with mythical creatures, that's right."

Zesia glanced suspiciously at a monster next to him: "Then what is this?"

Xiao Yao's smile narrowed slightly, and his standing posture was slowly and gracefully straightened: "It's a mirage."

"But he looks no different from the two next to him..." Zecia said honestly.

The smile on Xiao Yao's face really couldn't show at all, he was silent for a while, then replied stiffly: "Probably, so we also hope to have new blood to join."

He stared at Zesia meaningfully, while Lu Cai on the side watched calmly, and finally moved his eyes away without expressing any opinion.

Zesia nodded and echoed earnestly: "Yes, it does not look too mighty, so hurry up."

Xiao Yao: "..."

He tried hard to restrain his anger, and forced a smile: "I like Mr. Zecia's outspokenness."

"That's great! I won't keep it!" Zecia said happily.

Xiao Yao: "???"

He still has it?

The corner of Xiao Yao's mouth twitched, and he began to think about whether to have in-depth communication with this stupid dragon.

Lu Cai coughed lightly at the right time: "Jersia, don't forget our business."

Zecia's smile was slightly restrained, and she nodded cooperatively.

It seems that this human has a great influence on this stupid dragon. Xiao Yao thought for a while, then turned around and walked slowly, and said, "Come with me, if you want to save Mr. Lu, you need an extraordinary life to drink the holy water with him , and then accept the treatment of our gods."

He paused, and added: "Our god is powerful and magnanimous. He is the beginning of the world, and the world was conceived by him. Saving lives is easy for him."

"It's so easy to torment me?" Zecia was surprised.

Can your gods work?

But thinking that this sentence might be impolite or even cause conflict, Zecia reservedly chose to swallow it back.

Xiao Yao nodded with certainty, he is not procrastinating, it has only been 10 minutes since Zecia and Lu Cai entered this space, and he was able to reveal so much because he was so angry.

He felt that if he didn't say hurry up, the dragon could have more wonderful performances - the kind he didn't want to see.

"For your partner, you wouldn't even be willing to make such a small sacrifice, would you?" Xiao Yao made a not-so-funny joke with a half-smile.

Lu Cai glanced at him: "There must be a reason, otherwise it would be a meaningless sacrifice."

"The energy in the body of Extraordinary Life is stable enough, and it is the darling of the gods, so using his energy as a guide and reference, it can restrain and sort out the dark matter in the human body. Can you understand this explanation?" Xiao Yao asked.

Zecia saw him asking himself, not Lu Cai, and said in shock, "Do you think I understand?"

Xiao Yao: "..."

It was his mistake.

He looked at Lu Cai again, with unclear meaning in his eyes.

The young Taoist paused, then slowly looked at Zecia: "I understand, come with me."

Zecia nodded immediately: "Okay."

Simply shocking.

Xiao Yao wanted to laugh at the other party's lack of prospects, but he was really not in the mood to laugh: "In this case, please follow me."

He opened the side door of the church, and it looked like he was going to change places again.

Zesia was obviously dissatisfied: "Can you be more direct and sincere? Isn't this the final place to do business? Then what would you bring us here to see? Do you want to see a tour of the exhibition?"

Lu Caiqi didn't say anything to stop Zecia, and seemed to be dissatisfied with Xiao Yao's behavior, so that Xiao Yao's eyes were slightly cold: "Mr. Zecia, please put away your anger and be patient. If you really want to Save your companion."

Zecia stared at him: "Don't you also ask me to sit on that table? What holy water did you ask me to drink just to save people? I think you also want to hang me on the ceiling of your church, right? wrong?"

He exaggeratedly asked Xiao Yao: "I haven't even agreed! You don't beg me, but you are so rude? Are you nobler than me? Put down your figure!"

Xiao Yao was speechless, and the whole church trembled insignificantly along with his body.

The author says:

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