After awakening the evil god, it was marked

"I have to repeat meaningless rituals every day, and no matter what I do, I have to consider whether it conforms to the 'doctrine'. Opening and shutting is the 'guidance of the Lord'. Are you tired?" Matt sneered.

Yan Jin narrowed his eyes.

Yan Zhijin obviously felt his displeasure, and immediately squeezed his hand tightly, asking Matt: "So you don't actually believe in God?"

"You can't say that." Catherine curled her legs, sat on a chair with her knees hugged, curled her hair a little confused, and said, "It is He who gave us the power we have now. I am very grateful to Him. Every month I would also like to send him some fresh meat. However, if I want to talk about him every day as a belief like Snowf, I can't do it."

"How should I put it... We inherited His power because He, like us, doesn't like to be restrained. If the price of power is to be someone's slave, then it's better not to have this power." Catherine looked at the sky, "Compared to Speaking of God, He is more like a source of power, and we are the carriers of power. The relationship between me and Him is not like that between God and believers, but the resonance of the same source. Can you understand me when I say that?"

Yan Zhijin said: "You mean, what he represents is extreme, passionate and unrestrained desire|desire, and what you pursue is also this kind of freedom. It is because of this that you are attracted to him, and he will Choose you as believers."

Catherine tilted her head and thought for a while, then said happily, "That's probably it. By the way, are you going to visit our stronghold? We often meet there."

"Is the stronghold you're talking about a temple-like building?" Yan Zhijin asked after being silent for a moment.

"Ah, is it called a temple? It seems to be. It was designed by Huin for us. I think it looks very good."

"You meet in front of the altar."

"You call it the altar? Yes. The moonlight is beautiful there at night."

The corners of Yan Zhijin's mouth curled up slightly: "It's right in front of those animal flesh and snake sloughs."

"Hmm." Catherine's eyes curved into crescent moons.

"The snake carved on the pillar, the owner of the snake's slough, is Duke Douglas."

"Yes." Catherine showed two pointed canine teeth, "Isn't he handsome? I heard that the largest poisonous snake on the planet looks like him."

"You do not fear him."

"A snake is a beautiful and powerful animal. I wish I were a beautiful snake, too."

"And chose to party in his presence."

"Can't it?" Catherine fiddled with her manicure.

Drinking and dancing in front of the holy relics left by the gods, under the watchful eyes of the snake slough, reveling in carnival.

"The underground is where you handle the ingredients for your party."

"You know all of this?" Catherine's eyes lit up. "Actually, it's not accurate. Below is the wine cellar and the place to store dry goods. You also know that the conditions in the desert are very harsh, and these things are easy to break when placed outside."

Yan Zhijin asked, "Why did you choose there?"

Catherine said proudly, "Because it's cool."

Shen Zhiyu excitedly expressed the same feeling: "I think so too!"

Yan Hui said lightly, "You are not worried that God will be angry at all."

"Ah? Will you be angry?" Catherine looked confused.

Matt said calmly, "He's going to get angry, come to us."

Yan Hui was about to be unable to restrain himself, and wanted to show this group of arrogant believers what God's authority is, Yan Zhijin said, "Well, he shouldn't be angry."

Yan Hui's aura suddenly let go, and his shoulders leaned against Yan Zhijin's shoulders, looking aggrieved.

Yan Zhijin patted the back of his hand and asked Catherine, "Then can I ask why you have such a bad relationship with Snow? It seems that you don't have any conflicts."

"He..." Catherine frowned and looked at Matt in embarrassment.

"Who put him down?" Matt said. "He's a coward himself, and he's a drag on other people."

Yan Zhijin guessed and asked, "It refers to the orphanage when you were young?"

"More than that, it's him every time. When we were planning how to escape from the orphanage, he said, don't confront it head-on, it's too risky. We were tricked into working for free, and we went to the boss to argue, but he didn't dare to go. Let’s say we won’t be retaliated. It’s unappetizing to make others want to destroy our prestige every time.” Matt said “tsk” and said disgustedly, “If he is afraid and unwilling to do it, then get out of the way Why did we make it in the end, and he also enjoyed the blessing? If he really didn't dare to resist, he would stay in the orphanage forever as a guinea pig. Why did he follow us out? We were told that barbarians can only solve it with fists The problem is, you have to ask for wages for him, right?"

"He still wants others to take care of him." Matt said, "How many times has Hugh given up our gatherings because of being with him. What's the matter, he is timid, so everyone has to protect him?"

"You mean, because you have a common purpose, he hides behind, lets you work hard, and enjoys the results by yourself. And when you go to work hard for the results, he pours cold water on you, disperses your manpower, and even keeps Openly express dissatisfaction with your way of doing things, and think your way is too radical?" Yan Zhijin asked.

"Almost." Matt waved his hand, "I don't want to talk about him."

Yan Zhijin asked, "Why did you take him with you?"

Matt froze.

He seemed to have never really thought about this question, and he frowned and fell into deep thought.

"Because Hugh said that he is very pitiful alone." Catherine explained, "He is in very bad health, he was invisible before, and he couldn't adapt to normal life very quickly. After all, we used to live together. Although he has an unpleasant personality, But it’s not entirely unhelpful to us. He’s careful, he’s good at literature, and he’s able to read some annoying documents for us.”

She smiled innocently: "Besides, he always says bad things, so let him shut up, he can't beat us."

"Actually, your relationship is not that rigid."

"Well, I don't care. If he's acting weird, just beat him up."

For her, maintaining hatred is a very tiring thing, and she just got angry at the time.

But of course the person who was beaten would not have such a good temper.

Yan Zhijin patted his thigh rhythmically with his fingertips, and said, "But Snow feels that you are disrespecting the god he believes in."

"Huh?" said Catherine. "Yes, and we don't believe him."

To them, Sinov is just an ordinary creature who is worshiped as a god.Of course they couldn't respect him as much.What's more, they are also very casual with their gods.

But Matt pulled out a smiling face and said, "Yeah, I just don't like him, what's wrong?"

Yan Hui's sharp eyes moved to him: "What did you say?"

Yan Zhijin asked calmly, "Why?"

"Because he looks too condescending. Isn't it indifference and arrogance to treat all human beings, even all creatures, equally? To him, we are all just ants. There is no difference between ants. If one is missing, there will be a new one immediately. He doesn't care if we live or die. We are different, does he know that? Each of us is independent and has our own feelings." Matt said, "I can't do it, I Neither. For me, liking is liking, disliking is disliking, being happy is being happy, being angry is being angry."

"That's tolerance and justice, not coldness..." Yan Hui's dark pupils gradually narrowed.

"Who are you speaking for?" Yan Zhijin asked.

Yan Xun: "..."

He lowered his head, his pupils returning to their original shape.

"You're right." Yan Zhijin turned to Matt and said, "But he is the order that constitutes the world, and he must maintain justice. Everything needs checks and balances, so he can't be partial. Even he himself There needs to be checks and balances, that's why you guys exist."

"I don't understand." Matt said coldly.

"I have another question." Yan Zhijin didn't feel offended by his answer, leaned forward, stared at Matt, and asked, "Hugh you are talking about, what does he look like and what is he doing?"

Matt's eyes suddenly became enigmatic, and he said meaningfully: "Perhaps, you know who he is."

"Aren't you guys coming to have lunch?" Snowf asked, leaning against the door of the hotel.

"Come here right away!" Shen Zhiyu stood up, waved his arms exaggeratedly, and responded enthusiastically to him.

Si Nuofu took a look at Yan Zhijin, then turned and went back to the hotel: "Then hurry up, the food will be cold in a while."

The dishes are a little richer than the previous day.

In short, more tender and juicy roast meat.

Shen Zhiyu's eyes were glowing green.While swallowing, he gave enough face and praised Snowf.

Snowfive nodded reservedly.

He watched Shen Zhiyu gobble up a few large pieces of meat, then began to eat vegetables slowly, put down the knife and fork, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

"Is it better than Matt's barbecue?"

Shen Zhiyu raised his head, blinking his eyes.

Snowf smiled kindly.

Shen Zhiyu wiped the oil stains around his mouth, cleared his throat, and began to analyze the pros and cons of his profession.

"I knew it was better than theirs." After listening to a few words, Si Nuofu took a sip of clear water contentedly.

"You care so much more than them?"

"Of course." Snowf replied without thinking.

"Is your relationship really bad?" Shen Zhiyu asked in deliberation.

Contrary to his expectation, Snowf was very calm: "Did they speak ill of me to you?"

"No no."

"It doesn't matter if there is." Snowf held the pendant on his chest, "I said, God tolerates them, so I tolerate them too."

The wild picking in the afternoon went well, the only problem was that when they returned to the hotel, they met Qi Li'an, Benjamin and others.

I don't know why they stayed here for so long.

As if looking for something.

Yan Zhijin stayed firmly in the room this time, absolutely refusing to go downstairs, in case she saw Qi Li'an again and was upset.

He stroked the scales of the black snake, looked at the soft and bright moonlight, and asked, "Why did you come here in the first place?"

Black Snake pushed his hand with its kiss, raised its tail, and shook it leisurely: "I'm here for you."

"I'm talking about many years ago, when Matt and Snowf were kids."

"I'm here for you." Black Snake repeated.

He coiled himself in a circle, buried his head in the center of the circle, and turned it up from the edge.

The moonlight shone on the irregular stripes on his back, which seemed to form a continuous pattern.

***

Yan Zhijin walked in the silent desert.

He was wearing pajamas, barefoot, and walked slowly and wobbly.

The top of his head is like washing moonlight, and the soles of his feet are dry and soft fine sand.

His eyes had no light, and he stared blankly straight ahead, like some kind of unconscious puppet.

He stopped and looked up at the steeple of the church.

The church door was unlocked.He pushed the door open easily.

He stood in front of the suspended brand-new slate, stood on tiptoe, stretched his arms, and touched the glowing slate.

A familiar force surged from the fingertips to other parts of the body.

His body was filled with some kind of lightness, as if he was about to float like the slate.

Light footsteps came from behind.

This kind of footsteps were originally very light, and even the sound of breathing could easily cover it up.But now he can easily capture this voice.

He turned his head.

He was bathed in the soft light of silvery white, and his whole body became sacred and could not be looked directly at.

"Am I bothering you?" Yan Hui asked.

Probably the reflection of the silver light made his facial contours extra soft, and also made his expression more like a devout believer who finally saw the true face of God.

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