Duanfeng Station has the highest position, and it can be seen most clearly.

He originally thought that the "rustling" sound was the sound of wild animals moving around, but he didn't expect that flying human heads appeared from the darkness!

"Grrr...rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...

There were men, women, old and young, with their wide open black mouths flicking their tongues quickly, and the saliva splashed from the mouth jumped to the ground and quickly corroded a small piece of scorched earth.

Dragging their black stomachs up and down, they gathered from all directions and surrounded the entire ruined temple, trapping everyone in it.

Jiang Fuyue subconsciously avoided flying head down, and suddenly heard a scream from the side.

He followed the sound and found that the actor above the man's head in the middle was attacked by the flying head!

It's just that Feitou's intestines scratched him once, and his translucent soul quickly glowed black.

It turns out that although these flying heads cannot be seen, they can still cause damage to them!

The location where the aborigines were hiding was soon discovered, and they were screamed and fled in all directions by Fei Toujiang.

After all, they were ordinary people, and they couldn't maintain their rationality in the face of such an extremely weird scene. The escape route was chaotic, not only injured themselves, but also suffered terribly for the actors above their heads.

The movements of the actors are restricted by the aborigines, and they can only be fixed on the heads of the aborigines and do their best to avoid them, like wickers floating around their heads.

Both Jiang Fuyue and Jiaojiao have good flexibility and should be able to dodge, but because Jiang Ren and You Rong are too close, the two of them can't do too exaggerated movements.

The small ruined temple was soon crowded with people.

Duan Feng climbed up to the roof from the head of the statue, and shouted at them through the big hole in the roof: "Come out quickly!" After saying that, he jumped down deftly.

Jiang Ren reacted quickly, lifted a broken table and put it on his head, pulled You Rong to escape from the ruined temple, and ran in the direction of Duan Feng.

They were covered by wooden boards and didn't suffer too many injuries, but Jiang Fuyue and Jiaojiao were different.

Seeing that there was no camera to shoot, Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and took out one of the life-saving props.

As soon as she whispered something, a small water bottle appeared above her head, pouring a stream of clear liquid.

The liquid quickly enveloped her entire soul, like a barrier to isolate the flying head attack.

With a sigh of relief, she quickly urged Jiang Fuyue to use the props as well.

But what props does Jiang Fuyue have?

After entering this mysterious space, he lost contact with Qi, Zero, Shi, and Apache.

Without any props, he is now an ordinary person.

Yeah, after so many movies, I don't seem to be making any progress.

Without them, I am nothing.

"Well."

In a daze, Jiang Fuyue couldn't dodge and was attacked in time.

There was a severe burning pain on the thigh where the black intestines scratched, and Jiang Fuyue, who was in a soul state, held the wound and trembled in pain.

Through his translucent hand, he saw that the wound seemed to be poisoned, with a thick blue-black glow, and it was spreading to the surrounding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it was a body, he would definitely goug out this piece of flesh without hesitation to prevent the blackness from spreading, but this is the soul, even driving a steamroller can't do anything to him.

"Are you okay?" Jiaojiao was a little worried about him, but her prop could only be used once, and she couldn't help even if she wanted to.

Just at this moment, another jet-black streak flew over.Jiang Fuyue quickly turned her body to dodge, but she couldn't outrun her opponent. She could only watch helplessly as the tentacles wrapped around her injured thigh, and then...

Um?Why doesn't it hurt anymore?

"moon."

A familiar voice sounded, and he saw a black figure suddenly appear, wrapping his tentacles around him to absorb the black dyed in his soul a little bit.

"zero!"

Jiang Fuyue cried out in surprise, her light brown eyes lit up instantly.

He grabbed the other person and pulled him into his arms, his voice fluctuated obviously: "You're finally awake!"

Zero's appearance hasn't changed much from before, it's still dark, with only two white lines sticking to his face, the same as the one drawn by a cartoonist.

But in the past, these eyes were full of joy when they saw themselves curved like crescent moons, but now they just opened a straight gap, leaking out some flinching and flickering light.

Zero seems to have changed.

After absorbing the blackness of the soul with his tentacles, Zero pushed Jiang Fuyue's embrace for the first time, and rushed into the human head drop to clean up.

The evolved zero is much stronger than before, and reveals a fierceness that has never been seen before.

In "Ghost Shadows", even in the face of Yi's painful killer, it did not show any killing intent.

It is like a child who is not familiar with the world. Although it looks scary, its heart is cleaner than nine adults, and it will stubbornly use its own means to protect important people.

Jiang Fuyue remembered that the opponent's most ruthless attack was just a bone spur that broke the scavenger in Kuroshio City.

But now, it has changed.

The tentacle, which was once as flexible as the Wangzai QQ candy, turned into a deadly weapon, smashing Qibafei's head down with a flick of it, causing the white brains inside to fly everywhere.

The tourists didn't know what happened, and couldn't help screaming after being splashed by the brain.

It was the first time Jiang Fuyue saw such a cruel appearance of the other party, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Zero?"

He felt that Zero was a little strange.

But Zero just stopped and continued to clear Fei Toujiang, the light in his eyes became colder and colder.

It doesn't know which flying head hurt Yue, so destroy them all!

The head descendants were frightened and wanted to escape, but they couldn't match the speed of Sombra.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Human heads exploded under the moon, setting off bloody fireworks.

Looking at the cruel and bloody scene in front of her, Jiaojiao couldn't help but be speechless: "This is your prop? It's so cruel."

Jiang Fuyue corrected: "It's my partner, not a prop."

After finishing speaking, he yelled at Ling who still wanted to kill him: "Enough! Come back!"

Zero's huge body paused, then flew back limply, cleaned off the filth on his body, wrapped his tentacles around Jiang Fuyue's body, and begged for mercy carefully: "Zero is wrong..."

Upon hearing this voice, Jiang Fuyue immediately lost her temper, and sighed, "How do you feel?"

"..."

"Why don't you speak?"

Zero whispered: "Yue, will you hate me?"

"Why do I hate you?"

"I, I killed someone."

Although Flying Head Down is no longer considered human, they know pain, have life, fear death, and scream like humans when they are killed.

In Zero's cognition, Feitoujiang is a human being.

Jiang Fuyue saw the pain and struggle in its voice, and shook her head to find an excuse for it: "You are just saving me."

"But……"

"Thank you." Interrupting the other party, Jiang Fuyue patted its arm and said, "Please continue to protect me from now on."

"Zero will definitely!"

Shrunk down and turned into an octopus, Ling wrapped around Jiang Fuyue's neck and began to tell the various dreams he had during his coma in a childlike voice.

But he didn't mention the changes in himself.

If it didn't talk, Jiang Fuyue didn't ask, and listened carefully to what it had to say.

Down below, although the aborigines didn't know how Rentoujiang died suddenly, they knew that they couldn't stay near the ruined temple any longer.

So they quickly joined Duan Feng, and after a simple treatment of the wound, they searched for a new hiding place in the field ridge.

After the crisis just now, the relationship between Jiang Ren and You Rong has grown by leaps and bounds. The active party has changed from You Rong to Jiang Ren at the beginning, holding each other's palms tightly and never separating them.

Time is suspended, and there is only darkness in the world.

They didn't know how long they walked, and they finally saw a little light before they were exhausted.

The middle-point man couldn't help but wanted to rush over, but was held back by Duan Feng with one hand.

"Don't go! Dangerous!"

The middle-scored man was picked up like a little chicken and thrown behind him. He was about to curse when Duan Feng frowned and shook his head. After making a shush gesture to him, he dodged into the grass.

The three women followed suit and got into two haystacks respectively.

Afterwards, Jiang Ren and You Rong had one, and Zhongfen had one for himself.

They opened the gaps in the haystacks and saw that the fire came from one torch.

The torches are placed in a circle, illuminating the ten men bound to the wood in the center.

These ten people were surrounded in a circle, with different genders and looks, but there was an indescribable purity in their brows, as if they had been purged of worldly desires, leaving only their belief in gods.

An old woman stepped out from the crowd, holding a peacefully sleeping baby in her arms.

She said, "Burning incense and chanting scriptures."

The smog lingers in the countryside, and the pungent smell drowns the reason; the humming sutra sound lingers on the beam, blowing away the bright moon and sparse stars in the sky.

Under the dark night, only circles of torches light up like eyes.

The weird religious ceremony begins under the gaze of the eyes.

The old woman's eyes could not see clearly, she was dazed like an old fox hiding in the bushes, but her voice was very loud, she opened her voice and shouted: "Jingwai."

So a group of male believers with naked upper bodies came forward, stripped off the clothes of the ten people in full view, and washed their bodies with clean water over and over again.

Afterwards, those not-so-beautiful bodies became white fish placed on the altar.

Seeing that the sacrifices were cleaned from head to toe, the old woman spoke again: "Clean inside."

This group of believers withdrew, and another group came.

They brought a dusty jar and placed it in front of the sacrifice, then opened the seal, and fished out the gray oval sphere from it.

There is a shell of a bird's egg on the outside of the ball, which is broken and sticky again, so it shatters when lightly twisted, and the dark object inside is soon exposed.

Jiang Fuyue remembered that this was the embryonic preserved egg he had just eaten at noon.

Believers put the preserved eggs on a white porcelain plate, chop them into pieces with a clean knife, and then feed the sacrifices to eat.

When the cold porcelain plate touched their lips, most of the sacrifices obediently opened their mouths, revealing their scarlet mouths.

Jiang Fuyue found that the tongues of these people had all been pulled out by the roots, and they could only make a sound of "Wooooahahah".

A strong male believer opens the mouth of the resister, props up their upper and lower jaws with a branch, and then pours the preserved egg into the body.

The sacrifices swallowed quickly, and expressions of extreme joy soon appeared on their faces, their skin flushed with excitement, as if they had swallowed some kind of hallucinogenic illegal item.

This kind of excitement makes them not reject everything the believer feeds, and they don't even know when the other party will bring a bowl of strange potion for them to drink.

The old woman said: "Void!"

The sacrifices were in a trance at this moment and couldn't hear any sound.

They shook their heads erratically, squinting their eyes to see the man in front of him take a scimitar that had been roasted by fire, and then forcefully cut open his stomach.

"Pfft-"

The blade penetrated the soft flesh and made a groove.

The sacrifices raised their heads and made high-pitched voices, shaking the surrounding torches.

Shaking, everyone's shadows twisted into madness.

Under the dark night, there was no fear in the ten pairs of clear eyes, only endless madness, and pure piety burning in the madness.

They were born as sacrifices to the gods.

It is the existence called Lingfei.

They were born for God.

All suffering will only bring them closer to God.

The pain turned into pleasure, the victim's body trembled violently, his chest and abdomen puffed up, and he slammed heavily on the pillar behind him.

Fortunately, he was tied firmly with hemp rope before, otherwise the believers would not be able to cut off his lungs, kidneys, intestines, liver with sharp knives... leaving only the stomach and heart.

During this process, five people died, and they were carried down in time without knowing what to do with them.

"Plop...Puff..."

The survivor's heart was beating violently, excited by the disappearance of other organs.

The tourists were almost nauseated, and even Duan Feng, who had seen many murder scenes, felt nauseated.

It would be fine if it was a corpse, but this is a living person!

A living person who is still shouting and moving!

How can they do such a thing?

You Rong was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he buried his face in Jiang Ren's arms, unwilling to look at it again.Jiang Ren hugged her shoulders tightly, his knuckles were slightly white.

However, the ceremony was only halfway through.

The believer with the knife stepped back and was replaced by the believer with iron pincers.

They stared devoutly at the fleshy body that was open before them, and used pliers to cut off the pale ribs one by one, and then took out a strange frame and stuffed it into it to support the sacrifice's chest cavity.

During this process, four more people died staring at the extreme excitement.

After reaching this point, there is still a man who is still alive, and the fanaticism in his eyes makes people shudder.

Then the believers withdrew, and the old woman walked up to the altar stepping on the blood on the ground.

She put the sleeping baby girl in the man's empty belly, and adjusted the position so that the baby's mouth was aligned with the man's stomach, as if telling her that she could eat the contents as long as she was hungry.

The baby girl actually understood what she meant, bit the man's stomach sac, rubbed it with her soft upper and lower jaws, and bit it open.

Crushed preserved eggs mixed with gastric juice flowed into the baby girl's mouth, just like breastfeeding.

"what--!"

The man uttered a high-pitched voice for the last time, and his soul completely got rid of his body and went to heaven to become the concubine of God.

Subsequently, the man's chest and abdomen were stitched.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

A strange drum sounded.

Jiang Fuyue finally knew what the erratic drum was.

The man's soul is gone, but his body lives on.

The living man is the drum, and the heart is the mallet.

What is played is a sound that crosses the two realms of yin and yang.

The believers cut off the limbs of the human drum with a sharp knife, bandaged it, and then carried the drum to a distant place.

The torches moved out of the way, revealing the hidden blue demon statue at the end of the road.

The witch Vatican sat on the human bone pedestal, looking at the sky motionless.

She didn't turn her three eyes until the warm man sat between her legs, and looked evilly at the believers who were kneeling on the ground.

She doesn't need to speak, just a look can convey God's will.

The two ghosts under the seat moved and flew among the torches.

The bright flames illuminated their pitch-black figures, and Jiang Fuyue discovered that they looked exactly like Zero!

Jiaojiao also noticed it, but she didn't move, she just glanced at Jiang Fuyue with vigilant eyes and then quietly pulled away.

"Zero," Jiang Fuyue said, "Do you know them?"

"..."

Ling remained silent, and the tentacles holding Jiang Fuyue trembled slightly.

Sighing, Jiang Fuyue held down the tentacle, leaned her head on the other's shoulder and closed her eyes, saying, "I believe you."

"Hmm..." Zero let out a cry, and buried his head in his neck without saying a word.

After flying around in the crowd, the two pitch-black ghosts finally found their target, one picked up and the other flew back to Fan Etian's side.

A man and a woman, both in their 20s.

suitable for bonding.

After the two were selected, their faces flushed, they kowtowed excitedly to Van E, and then started the most primitive life creation activities under the gaze of everyone.

The human drums in Vatican's sky beat, and a man and a woman merged into one in the last part of the ceremony.

The old woman excitedly said: "Ten months later, the next Son of God will be born!"

"Son of God!"

"Son of God!"

Men and women combined!

The crowd cheers!

The statue of Vatican is still sitting upright, but the three eyes are looking straight at the seven people in the haystack across the ocean of torches.

"call--!"

A gust of wind blew past his eyes, instantly blowing away the haystack, revealing the figure of the intruder.

The old woman became vigilant for a moment, pointed at them and said, "Catch them!"

the author has something to say

【small theater】

Jiang Fuyue: It (zero) is my partner.

Prayer: What about me?And me?And me? QQ

Jiang Fuyue: ...

Potential: You are just a talking prop.

【broken thoughts】

I went to get the [-]-valent vaccine. I didn’t wear glasses so I couldn’t see it clearly, but my mother said that it seemed to be injected with freeze-dried powder and shaken well, so the injection time was a bit long and it hurt a little, but it was okay.

Babies who haven’t played, please make an appointment as soon as possible, the sooner the better.

ps: I don’t have much inspiration recently, and the code words are as above, so the number of words is not guaranteed, but I will work hard to update it every day.The inspiration for "Concubine Ling" in this chapter comes from the hidden secret "Concubine Ming". If you are interested, you can search for it yourself.

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感谢在2021-09-1520:52:11~2021-09-1621:03:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: facing the water to shine on the flowers, frowning slightly, sitting alone by the bedside, 10 bottles of Lucky Duck, Xia Yu; 6 bottles of Fengxuan Moshang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard

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