The whole universe is praising my vest

Xinghua fell silent.

In front of Luo Lei, everyone has tacitly not mentioned her father, because her father's life has entered a countdown, talking about this will only add salt to Luo Lei's scars.

Even Luo Lei himself never mentioned it.

In Xinghua's impression, Luo Lei has always been very dependent on her father. Even if the old leader became more and more extreme and there was a gap between father and daughter, she would undoubtedly love her biological father who raised her.

The reason why Luo Lei delayed visiting until now was probably because it was difficult for her to face her father who was sentenced to death, and she was afraid that after seeing her father face to face, her hard-earned heart would collapse in an instant.

However, Luo Lei has done a good job.In the past, she was firmly protected by her father and would not suffer any harm. No one thought that this kind of weak young lady could live independently without her protector.Xinghua once heard other low-level members discuss that Luo Lei was just lucky to have a good background and good abilities, and the others were worthless. If they had obtained Luo Lei's background and abilities, they could do better.

Xinghua didn't agree with her at the time, but her inner thoughts were similar to theirs.

As a result, the facts overturned all expectations.

They will in turn be helped by Luo Lei.

After eating breakfast, Xinghua felt a little emotional.

After breakfast, Xinghua took the girl and Zeng Shi's family out to the bustling streets. Like a few drops of water flowing into the sea, they merged into the huge crowd and walked towards Wangdu Square.

The street was crowded with people, Zeng Shi's short son was squeezed to one side, so Zeng Shi simply lifted his son and let him sit on his shoulders.

They need to shout their voices to hear each other's voices.

"There are too many people!" Xinghua shouted.

"No way, there are a lot of people coming from other places to celebrate the festival." Zeng Shi said loudly, "It's almost time for pilgrimage, and there are only a few roads to Wangdu Square. alright!"

They were almost pushed by the crowd to Wangdu Square.

This is the largest square in the country. It is majestic and magnificent. It is often used to hold solemn and large-scale events. It is also the central pilgrimage site for the annual God Festival.Many believers waited here piously before dawn. Fortunately, they came late and could only stay on the periphery.

While waiting, Zeng Shi and Xinghua whispered to each other.

"That Songmu who lives here is also an anti-God?"

"Yes, he is Mu Qinghe's capable subordinate, and he is an important high-level person in the organization."

"It doesn't look like it." Zeng Shi recalled the way Pine and the kitten were playing, and exclaimed, "The name Mu Qinghe sounds familiar."

When Xinghua joined Mu Qinghe's stronghold, he did enough homework. After staying in the stronghold for a few days, he learned more about Mu Qinghe from other people, and he talked eloquently: "Mu Qinghe is a gentle and anti-God sect. A leader who acts eccentrically and gathers a large crowd."

Zeng Shi asked suspiciously: "How can his capable subordinates show obedience to Mr. An He?"

"...There is a strange thing." Xing Hua stammered.

"what?"

"Mu Qinghe, regard Master An He as the new god he believes in."

Zeng Shi was stunned for a moment, and after understanding Xing Hua's meaning, he didn't think it was too strange, but said: "It turns out that it is not only Miss Luo Lei and us who want to be loyal to the Lord, but also Mu Qinghe." Zeng Shi made a joke, "If Mr. An He promises our allegiance, it seems that there is a lot to do, but it's a pity that Mr. Anhe refused."

Although they didn't join because they agreed with the idea of ​​the anti-God sect, they stayed in the organization for a long time and were influenced by the atmosphere, so they didn't have any devotion to the gods.

They dubiously believe that God brings disease.

It was not God who helped them and rescued them from their troubles.

If An He was in the place of God, they would definitely be willing to believe and follow.

The sun in the sky suddenly brightened, and the entire Wangdu Square was covered with bright gold.

Sacred gold grains float in mid-air.

Zeng Shi raised his neck and looked straight at the sky: "The Rihui boat is coming."

Xing Hua said: "I have boarded this ship before." It was only a day before, but when he thought of it, it seemed like a lifetime ago.

Zeng Shi looked at him in shock: "Really!"

Xing Hua thought they didn't believe it, and emphasized: "Really."

Zeng Shi asked curiously, "What's it like on Rihui's boat?"

Fortunately, he froze.

When he was on board the Rihui ship, he was so nervous that he didn't pay attention to the surrounding furnishings.

Since he was staring at the ground, only the toes of his shoes filled his memory, and the rest was the carpet.

The Rihui boat sailed directly above Wangdu Square, and the people gathered here saluted one after another, referring to His Royal Highness Luo Xi.

Luo Xi, who was dressed solemnly, stood on the deck of the ark, looking down at this scene with his light golden eyes without emotion.

"Let's get started," Roche said.

The guard next to him couldn't help but glance at Luo Xi.

Today, His Highness Luo Xi looks the same as usual on the surface, but he can feel a little absent-mindedness from His Highness.

This is an unprecedented first.

What could distract His Royal Highness Luoxi at such an important moment?

The ark lowered the ladder made of light, and Luoxi walked down with his guards, the black and red cloak on his shoulders fluctuated slightly with his movements.

The light ladder dissipated, and Luo Xi and the people stood on the same ground.

The god statue located in the deepest part of the top floor of the Rihui Ship was wrapped in golden light, descending slowly, leaving the Rihui Ship, and located in the center of the Wangdu Square.

This is the statue that Luo Xi took An He to see.

Thinking about it now, the divine power inside the statue was boiling, and it was clear that it had discovered the real owner.

But he thought in the wrong direction, and didn't realize that the god he believed in was standing beside him.

Luo Xi closed his eyes heavily, half kneeling in front of the statue.

Everyone in Wangdu Square followed their Crown Prince and began to pray.

Zeng Shi's family didn't want to look out of place, and tried to make pious expressions as much as possible.

Among countless believers, Xinghua suddenly thought of his dead parents.

Xinghua's parents are loyal believers of the gods.

One day, a young man left his hometown and came to the city to work hard, and rented a hut next door to Xinghua's house.Xinghua's parents sympathized with the young man who was wandering alone, helpless, and would often invite neighbors over for dinner, but the neighbors gave very little in return.

The young man's job is difficult to find, life is difficult, and Xinghua's parents never thought of asking him to repay him, but Xinghua was displeased with him when he was a child, thinking that he took advantage of his family.

A year later, the neighbor's young man had an accident, lost his job, and owed a large sum of money. Xinghua later found out that he was gambling.

The young man prayed hard to the gods, hoping that the illusory existence could save him, but as expected, there was no response.Because the young man spent all his time in prayer and did not find ways to raise money as soon as possible, he became more and more desperate.

This incompetent person vented all his grievances on the gods. He smashed the statue of the god that was treasured before, and cursed at the fragments of the statue.

Xinghua's parents persuaded him earnestly and gave him their own money to help him. Unexpectedly, greedy people who don't know how to repay their kindness set their eyes on their property.

In fact, the young people have long secretly hated the life of Xinghua's family, wishing that they would lose everything and live on the streets.

That night, the young man sneaked into Xinghua's house to steal property, but was discovered by Xinghua's father. During the dispute, Xinghua's father died unexpectedly, which aroused the anger in the young man's heart. The mother was also killed, and then ran away by looting the property that had lost its owner.

Xinghua spent the night at a friend's house that day and narrowly escaped death.

When he returned home the next day, he faced the dead bodies of his parents and the ransacked house.

The young man took the money stained with the blood of Xinghua's parents, paid off the debt, and joined a small anti-God gang with the lives of two loyal believers in the gods.

Xinghua went to the Anti-God faction with hatred.

Soon after, the small gang was smashed, and Xinghua's enemies finally paid the price of death.

However, Xinghua's hatred has not been completely eliminated, and he can't forget the death of his parents.

Xing Hua lived in a daze until he was accidentally recruited into the Anti-God Sect.Xinghua's first thought was to quit, but on second thought, he had another idea.

He wanted to stay here, to see if he could do something to dismantle the Anti-God faction from within.

Unfortunately, unlike the scattered gangs joined by the enemy, Luo Lei's father leads the largest anti-God organization among the radical parties. To win the trust of other members, what he can do as an ordinary person is very limited.

Until Luoxi led people to destroy the organization, and the leader and elite backbone were captured, Xinghua still did nothing.

After the organization was destroyed, besides being happy, Xinghua also felt a little empty. Apart from joining the anti-God faction and imagining what he could do to honor his dead parents, he seemed to have no other goals in life.

Therefore, Xinghua turned his head and entered Mu Qinghe's stronghold.

This time it was far easier than joining the organization led by Luo Lei's father, but within a few days, he was taken away by An He.

Xing Hua stared at the tall god statue, inexplicably felt that the expression of the god statue was a little familiar, which reminded him of what An He said when he saw the girl standing in front of him regardless of safety:

"Isn't that great?"

An He seemed to be happy from the bottom of his heart for this scene that had nothing to do with him. Xing Hua felt at the time that he had never seen such a strange supernatural being.

When the gods look at the world, will they be gratified by an ordinary scene?

Because of this, God rescued human beings from a desperate situation and bestowed beauty and happiness on them?

If An He wanted to become a new god, Xing Hua thought, he would follow.

Xinghua held the girl's hand, looked at Zeng Shi's family beside him, and felt hopeful for a new life in the future.

However, he also respected his parents' beliefs.

Xinghua closed his eyes quietly facing the idol, and silently recited the same words with other believers.

"I hope you will hear our prayers and guide our way."

In a small building in the distance, Mu Qinghe, with long hair loose and dressed like a priest, was putting the binoculars in front of his eyes to observe the situation in Wangdu Square.

There was the sound of heavy footsteps stepping up the wooden stairs from behind, the creaking sound of old wooden boards from far to near, pine wood stepped on the floor of the attic, and came behind Mu Qinghe.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qinghe didn't turn his head, he held up his binoculars and looked at the square with relish.

Song Mu said: "I have seen many acquaintances in the organization along the way."

"They, I arranged for them to be on standby." Mu Qinghe said casually, "It seems that Xinshen has some plans for the festival, we need to assist him."

Pine asked: "What plan?"

"I don't know." Mu Qinghe was slightly excited, "It will depend on the situation, I believe he will not disappoint us."

Song Mu was silent for a while, and changed the subject: "On the way here, I saw Hang Shanfu. She looked like she was looking for someone, maybe you or me. I was careful not to be noticed by her."

"Maybe she wants to question me about her being kidnapped and indifferent to her being kidnapped, and her brother is imprisoned, or she is planning to ask me to think of a way for her brother." Mu Qinghe said nonchalantly with a gentle smile , "Let her go, I don't have time to pay attention to her today."

"Then I'll go first." Song Mu said, "If there is anything I need to do, please let me know at any time."

"Wait." Mu Qinghe said suddenly.

Song Mu stopped turning around and looked at Mu Qinghe strangely.

Mu Qinghe put down the binoculars and looked towards the direction of the palace with his naked eyes, silver-white stars appeared uncontrollably in his eyes.

As soon as Xinghui appeared, it spun rapidly and connected into a star ring.

"The big thing is not good." Mu Qinghe murmured.

Before the words were finished, the ground began to shake from the small building they were in to Wangdu Square.

Rather, it was the entire capital that was shaking.

Song Mu instantly thought of the disaster in the capital of the past, Mu Qinghe saw through his thoughts, and said softly: "No."

Mu Qinghe's expression turned ugly, "It's even worse than that."

The palace in the distance made a deafening noise, and a lot of smoke and dust rose. The temple, which was independent of other buildings in the palace, collapsed, revealing a black giant inside.When the thick smoke has almost cleared, even ordinary people can see clearly that it is a cocoon.

A huge cocoon tightly wound with silk threads.

A small part of the silk threads that make up the giant cocoon are black, while most of them are ominous dark red, as if smeared with blood.

The dark red color keeps climbing upwards, engulfing the black.

Before the people recovered from the shock, dense dark red silk threads flew out in all directions around the giant cocoon.

When the silk thread passes through an inanimate building, it will directly penetrate through it until it catches a living body.Even if it's a plant, the dark red silk thread will pierce into it, quickly spread into a net inside the living body, absorb everything it can, and transmit it back to the giant cocoon.

The dark red color of the giant cocoon became more and more dazzling.

In an instant, many people were hit, lying on the ground and rolling non-stop, uttering shocking wailing, as if they were experiencing unbearable intense pain.

When the dark red silk thread was about to come in through the window, one of Mu Qinghe's eyes was bleeding blood. He pushed away the pine wood standing on the path that the silk thread had to pass. Due to the excessive force, the pine wood directly hit the wall, and Mu Qinghe Also because of the reaction force, he staggered back two steps.

Before their brains began to process the next step of information, the dark red silk thread penetrated the wall opposite the window at a speed that humans could not capture, and pierced into the human body in a building behind the small building.

Pine wood gasped heavily in fear.

Mu Qinghe's eyes were overloaded, and when he realized that the first wave of dark red threads had temporarily passed, he resisted the tingling pain that penetrated into the nerve endings and went back to the window, looking towards Wangdu Square.

I don't know whether intentionally or not, many dark red silk lines passed the statue of the God of Disease in the center of the square. The statue that was worshiped by believers not long ago was cut in half by the silk thread, and the upper body fell to the ground. Only half of it remained. Standing in place, it looks funny and weird.

Heart-piercing fanatical believers struggled to climb towards the statue even if they were pierced by the dark red thread. Some believers felt that the gods were angry and knelt down to pray in fear.

"Please God, please God, please God!"

"We don't know what we did wrong, please show me!"

"Ahhh - how could the idol collapse! Please forgive the believers for their incompetence!"

A kneeling believer was dragged up by his collar.

"Be sober, don't run for your life! Even the statue of the god has been destroyed, so there is no god!"

"God will never favor us again..."

"Who will save my mother!"

"How can there be such a thing in the palace, give us an explanation!"

Someone suddenly proposed: "The legend records that the external manifestation of the power of the gods is the silk thread."

All around was quiet.

This was followed by more intense boiling.

"Could it be that God regrets saving us and wants to give heaven's punishment?"

"Our life exists because of God, and it doesn't matter if God wants to take it back."

"You fanatics, if you want to die, go away! I don't want to die!"

"Impossible, the gods performed a miracle in the Rose District Cathedral just a few days ago!"

"Maybe God has fallen, we need a new God!"

Anti-Godists fished in troubled waters, took the opportunity to stir up public sentiment, and spread their ideas, among them were people from Mu Qinghe.

"Idiot." Mu Qinghe's face was gloomy, "Our goal is never to fight to the death with the believers of the God of Disease, nor is it to take advantage of the weakness of our compatriots and step on their pain to promote our own ideas. Adopt such insidious means , the gap between us and normal people will only get deeper and deeper.”

Pine carefully looked out the window: "Some people are affected by the dark red silk thread, and the silk thread seems to be able to arouse people's negative emotions."

"If things go on like this, things will get out of hand." Mu Qinghe quickly gave instructions, "Songmu, you lead people to stop them, and cooperate with the royal family to maintain order. Now is a special situation, and the royal family will accept it."

Pine took the lead and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Songmu took a last look out of the window, his expression changed: "Boss, I saw Hang Shanfu!"

Hang Shanfu was on the street not far from the small building, panicked and crowded by the chaotic crowd.

Not only the anti-God faction took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, some potential criminals were in this environment, and the darkness hidden in their hearts also stretched out their minions.Hang Shanfu seems to be from a good family, not short of money, and this kind of weak girl is easy to be manipulated. The two sloppily dressed men looked at each other, as if they had reached a consensus, and approached Hang Shanfu calmly.

Pine wood said: "I'll save her."

"It's too late." Mu Qinghe's eyes darkened.

The second wave of dark red threads began to sweep, and the number doubled from the last time.The two men who were approaching Hang Shanfu were stabbed by the silk thread and fell to the ground crying in pain. Only then did Hang Shanfu realize their dirty plan and prepared to leave in fear, but a silk thread pierced her neck at a very fast speed .

When the silk thread was about to touch the skin of the back of Hang Shanfu's neck, it suddenly stopped in place.

Hang Shanfu's hair stood on end, she screamed and kept backing away from the silk thread.

The dark red color on the surface of the silk thread surged wildly, as if it was making an unbelievable hiss, and a large amount of black ink like ink suddenly leaked out from the inside of the thread thread, swallowing the dark red color.

Until the last trace of dark red was also covered by thick ink, the silk thread slowly retreated and returned to the giant cocoon.

Hang Shanfu stood there in a daze, unable to recover.

It may be unbelievable to say that when the terrifying silk thread turned black, she actually felt...a gentle power from it.

Hang Shanfu instantly remembered a conversation with Mei Leng.

Mei Leng said that when she was involved in the disaster center of the capital when she was a child, it was the gentle divine power that saved her.

This matter has nothing to do with Hang Shanfu, and Hang Shanfu can't have much empathy.

Hang Shanfu felt that it was lucky that Mei Leng was born noble, possessed powerful supernatural powers, and could be rescued by disappearing gods in case of life-threatening.

She will never encounter such luck in her life.

Hang Shanfu pressed her palm against the skin of the back of her neck, and suddenly raised her head to look at the giant cocoon in the distance.

Similar situations are playing out in different places.

The color is mottled, mixed with dark red and black threads, the dark red will be swallowed by the black, and the black will completely dominate.Some threads that were completely soaked in dark red were cut into pieces by other black threads, and then swallowed by the black threads.

Soon, all the black threads returned to the giant cocoon, and the dark red color that climbed to two-thirds of the giant cocoon began to retreat.

When Dark Red retreated halfway, the giant cocoon opened.

The silk thread wrapped into the shell of the giant cocoon was untied layer by layer, gradually revealing the figure inside.

——It was An He with a pale face and a black robe.

Most of the untied silk thread returned to his body, and a small part was wrapped around the long hair, becoming part of the hair that sank into the void.

Seeing An He's face clearly, Song Mu was shocked as if struck by lightning.

Mu Qinghe carelessly wiped the blood from his eyes with his sleeve.

Pine looked at him cautiously.With Mu Qinghe's supernatural ability, he must have analyzed a lot of information. Mu Qinghe's strange calm at this time is more like the depression before the outbreak.

"I understand!"

"There has never been a new god!"

Mu Qinghe's shoulders shook and he laughed wildly.

"It didn't happen in the past, and it won't happen in the future."

"In a closed and backward place like ours, which of us small and ugly existences would care about it?"

"Only the god of disease will favor us."

Mu Qinghe's voice became deeper and deeper, and he bowed deeply towards An He inside the giant cocoon.

"From ancient times to the present, and into the endless future, He is our only God."

"There will be no more."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-1817:18:52~2021-04-1914:12:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Jiaheke;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Yewu; 10 bottles of Yiyeyouren and Liansheng; 5 bottles of Yiwen; 1 bottle of Sangyou Guyou;

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