I have a cave of evil

Under the silver moon, Zhu Yao stepped on a centipede, and the cold wind blew past his ears. The strong wind pressure forced him to squint his eyes. Although he still couldn't keep up with the pack of wolves, the howling of wolves was endless and clearly audible. It shows that the distance has not been widened.

After a few excited shouts at the beginning, Zhu Yao calmed down and began to reflect on himself. He felt that he was a little impulsive just now, and he forgot that he should protect himself in the first place.

While he was thinking, he suddenly spotted a misty white phantom in the corner of his right eye, which was very close. He was startled suddenly, and hurriedly pulled the rope to let the cold snow centipede leave in the opposite direction.

The white phantom chuckled like a silver bell, and asked, "Where are you from, why haven't I seen you?"

Zhu Yao took a closer look and held his breath.

What a perfect creature is this?

It is shining, and when the eyes touch it, its light seems to be able to cover the full moon in the sky and completely attract people's minds; it is so soft that it makes people feel calm and peaceful from the bottom of their hearts, just like the baby immersed in the mother's womb when it was not born. Amniotic fluid; it is inhuman, with long, limp blue-purple hair that floats softly in the air, like a wave when the sea is calm and no one is around.

A faceless jade-colored mask is buckled on the face. There are curved horns on both sides of the head. It has a human body, but the feet are sheep's hoofs. The clothes made of animal skins are all white.

It should be a female creature.

Male creatures cannot be suffocatingly beautiful.

Zhu Yao was stunned, but Hanxue Centipede didn't. It stopped and neighed warningly.

"Interesting little guy, such pure power of ice."

The jade-faced spirit leaned down, touched the fangs of the cold snow centipede, and gasped in amazement.

The Hanxue centipede lost its fighting spirit, and let the other party caress it like a pug, oblivious to the hostility just now.

Neither Zhu Yao nor Hanxue Centipede could see how it got here. There was at least 20 meters between them, and there were no traces of footsteps on the snow.

Only then did Zhu Yao come back to his senses, like a humble licking a dog meeting a goddess, unable to hold back a word for a long time.

The jade-faced spirit seemed to be purely curious and didn't care about the answer. Seeing that Zhu Yao didn't answer, he waved his hand, like an elf under the moon, following the breeze, he stepped out and appeared a hundred meters away.

"See you at the king's sacrifice!"

A silver bell-like sound drifted with the wind.

Zhu Yao stood in a daze for a long time, reminiscing about the brief meeting just now, when he was suddenly interrupted by a rough voice:

"Hey! Kid. Wake up, your soul is about to be hooked away."

"Who is... a lion?"

Zhu Yao stared at it dissatisfied, but saw a blue lion the size of a puppy staring at him with disdain.

The cyan lion said: "The boy is young, but his lust is quite big. Jade Soul God dares to think, and he is not afraid of dying in his sleep."

"Who are you?"

"Hmph! Ignorant child." The cyan lion man stood up, pinched his waist with his hands, raised his head, and said proudly: "I am the king of lions, the lord of the grassland, the roarer that resounds through the sky, the king of all beasts, Messia."

Only then did Zhu Yao realize that neither the Jade Soul God nor the blue lion in front of him communicated with him with spiritual power, but with human words and voices to convey information.

Mercia asked, "What about you, boy. Haven't seen you before, newborn god? How did you get a fragile human body?"

"Both of them didn't recognize me as a human being, and at the same time they recognized me as a totem god. Could it be that today is the gathering of the totem gods?" Zhu Yao rolled his eyes slightly, and said in thought: "No matter what, you can't reveal your identity as a human being at this time. In the eyes of this group of totem gods, human beings have never existed on an equal footing, so it’s better to play tricks and sneak in first to see what happened.”

After making up his mind, Zhu Yao said that he couldn't lose his momentum, snorted coldly, and said, "I am Barney, the master of corpses and bones. The body is not here, so I come here with this human body."

Zhu Yao reported the name of the deceased old priest.

"Spirit body god?" Messia scratched his ears and muttered, "I said it looks so weak and pitiful, but it turned out to be a clone."

"Okay, Barney. Sending such a weak avatar over here, it seems that you are not going to compete for the position of King Sacrifice, just like me to watch the fun. Then we have no competition, so we don't have to be wary of each other. How about going together? Time is running out."

It jumped onto Zhu Yao's shoulder, and said in a familiar tone, like an old friend he hadn't seen for a few years, "Walk around, although it's not the end of the fight, but there must be a good place to watch the fun, and you won't see anything when you go late."

Zhu Yao tried his best to relax the muscles all over his body, restrain his spirit, and not let himself show nervousness.

"Now my personality is a spirit god, and the body of a spirit god is generally in the spirit world, which means invincible, so don't be afraid, don't be nervous, have a nonchalant mentality, the big deal is to give up It’s just a weak clone, think of it this way.”

Under the blessing of [Sealed Mind], Zhu Yao quickly adjusted his state, without any sense of tension, and calmly manipulated the cold snow centipede to move forward, saying: "I just came here not long ago, what is Wang Ji? The Jade Soul God just now who is it?"

Mesia stood uncomfortably, jumped into Zhu Yao's arms, twitched his tail, and muttered: "Once the stinky stone dies, there will be no gatekeepers, and the evil gods of the spirit world will come out one after another."

Zhu Yao expressed his dissatisfaction appropriately, and Mosia smiled sarcastically, and changed the subject: "King Sacrifice, in ancient times, was the sacrifice of the king, which originated from the event that the ancient king signed a contract with the spirits. There is also no hero like the ancient king who always bows his head when facing us, praying for our protection.

By the way, you know the ancient king, right?He built the shielded gate between the spirit world and the present world. It is said that the soul of the ancient king entered the spirit world after death. Is it true? "

"Have not heard."

Messiah curled his lips with disbelief, and said contemptuously, "Then you probably don't do well in the spirit world. You're the king in the corner, you're the toad in the well."

Zhu Yao pretended to be angry, swung his arm, and threw Messia out, and Messia twisted, like a yo-yo, and slipped back into his arms.

"Why are you so angry? Are all you evil gods in the spirit world so stingy?"

This guy must have been beaten a lot because of his mouth.

Zhu Yao twitched the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense."

Messiah muttered for a long time, and continued: "In short, you can imagine the ancient king as a very powerful person. The name of the ancient king was fought with real swords and guns. Anyone who refuses to accept it is dead. , but some people in later generations wanted to imitate the ancient kings and give themselves the title of king.

How old are they!

Can we agree?

So there was the sacrifice of the king.

If you want to be king, you must first show your strength and convince the spirits, and then according to the ancient contract, the spirits will join the king's tribe and protect them.

As for Jade Soul God... I advise you not to think about it, her peaceful and peaceful beauty comes from the priesthood of mastering death, the end of everything is death, there is great relief, great tranquility, and great liberation, so you see her , you will involuntarily calm down and feel happy, because at this time you see that this is your final destination.

and many more. "

Mesia looked up at Zhu Yao with a dazed expression on his face, and then smiled obscenely, "Your mission is to manipulate corpses and bones, and her mission is to die peacefully and peacefully. You two are a perfect match! No wonder you are a spirit body God, without reproductive organs will stay like that, Jade Soul God rarely initiates a conversation, this is mutual attraction between priests."

Attract a fart!I'm just greedy for her body.

Without waiting for Zhu Yao's reaction, Mosia continued on his own, "But in terms of strength, you are far inferior to her. Either you will end up being swallowed by her, or you will be like me..."

After it finished speaking, it whimpered and murmured to itself, but Zhu Yao couldn't hear clearly. Looking at the expression of sadness flowing against the river, it must not be a good memory.

While the two were talking, several totems were nervous again, and they all looked at Zhu Yao curiously, and then saw Messiah in his arms, turned their heads silently, and hurried on their way.

This walk lasted for one night, and with the physique of a strange beast like the cold snow centipede, he couldn't stand running all night at extreme speed. He was so tired that he foamed at the mouth, and went to rest in the evil cave.

Now that there is no means of transportation, Zhu Yao spread his hands at Messiah, meaning that I can't help it, it's up to you to help.

Along the way, he discovered that Messia was a familiar person, and he was still a talker, so he could talk for a long time by himself.From its mouth, Zhu Yao learned a lot of inside stories about the totem gods that ordinary people don't know.

Seeing Zhu Yao laying flat, Messiah was not happy, and flicked his tail, he shouted: "Do you have a conscience? Do you evil gods in the spirit world abuse small animals like this? Cruel hunters are more kind than you, and you actually want to ride a horse?" Just... a lion the size of a puppy?"

Its face is full of absurdity, as if it doesn't believe that there are such crazy people in the world.

During the one-night conversation, Zhu Yao had bewitching words, and Messia had a familiar personality, and the two had become friends on the surface, and they could make some harmless jokes with each other.

Zhu Yao pinched the back of Messiah's fate and said mockingly, "The king of lions, huh? The lord of the grassland, huh? The growler who resounded through the sky? The king of all beasts surrendering?"

Every time he said the name of Messia, he shook Messia vigorously.

Mesia was so shaken that he opened his teeth and claws to bite Zhu Yao's hand, but his neck was so short that he couldn't reach it, so he screamed angrily.

Zhu Yao trembled for a while, and saw that Moxia's eyes were staring, and his tongue was hanging out. He felt strange and asked, "I said, you are showing your original shape! Why do you feel that you are weaker than my clone?"

"You know a fart! Woohoo!" Mosia covered his face, tears streaming down his face: "You are a spirit god, and you don't have a spouse, how can you understand my pain, hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!! Alright, this time I sneaked out wow!"

Ah... this...

It turned out to be a strict wife.

Zhu Yao shyly put down Messiah, lamenting that the world is full of wonders, but the totem god is still afraid of his wife.

He said: "Then what should I do? My avatar has no divine power, and neither do you. With just your legs, you won't be able to catch up with the wolves next year."

Messia stopped crying and squatted on the ground. The two looked at each other, and there was nothing they could do.

"Or, let's withdraw!" Messia flicked his tail and said, "If I go back now, I can explain and explain, and I have a chance to survive."

How cruel is your wife!

Zhu Yao complained in his heart.

Suddenly a strange wind blew, the wind was very chaotic, and the sand and dust were rolled around, turning a man and a lion into dirt in a few breaths.

But where does the dust and sand come from in this vast snowfield?

There must be something weird.

Zhu Yao was in a bad mood, so he picked up Messia and was about to run away, but he heard Messia laughing loudly: "God of the Dust Tomb, stop playing, you won't be able to keep up with Wang Ji if you play any more. Take the two of us and fly there, it's too late to watch Great place."

There was a strange laugh on the top of the head, and the dust in the sky was sucked away by a strong force, and each person and lion instantly became dry and refreshed, without a trace of dust on their bodies.

Looking up, a cloud of yellow dust the size of a truck was floating in the sky, and one could vaguely see a beast-like head with a crown on it.

Messiah yelled: "God of Dust Tomb, you came at the right time, help me quickly."

He jumped into Zhu Yao's arms two or three times, and introduced: "This is the God of Dust Tomb, one of the gods enshrined by the Hundred Gods Tribe. The dust in the world is everywhere and penetrates every hole. It knows everything in the world. Lord of billions of dust, king of trillions of sand, my old friend."

Zhu Yao's heart tightened, if he was as good as what Messiah said, his lies would be exposed at the first poke.

"It's not as magical as it said. My perception is limited. Mesia is uneasy and kind, and introduces me to know everything in the world whenever I meet, making everyone afraid to stay away from me."

The dust condensed into a stone platform, which lifted Zhu Yao up into the sky, and the God of Dust Tomb complained.

"No one likes others to know their secrets. Mesia himself is not welcome in the Baishen tribe. He has no friends, so he dragged me into the water, which made me have no friends."

The voice of the God of Dust Tomb was deep and muffled, like the rubbing against the ground when a boulder was being pushed.

Zhu Yao suddenly heaved a sigh of relief secretly, knowing everything in the world, simply put, isn't it omniscience? !

That's too buggy.

Zhu Yao is no longer surprised that a cloud of dust can make a sound without a vocal organ.Messia had taught him before that the totem gods who could speak were relatively advanced. They had the ability to learn quickly, and they felt that they used spiritual power to communicate with each other, which was provocative.

Because it is easy to spy on the real thoughts of the other party through the communication of spiritual power, most of the totem gods will use human language.But in the face of human beings, the totem god has no scruples, and often uses spiritual power to spy on human thoughts, so that many priests don't know that their own totem god can actually speak.

This weak chicken is actually one of the hundred gods? !

Zhu Yao lowered his head, and Messia felt the distrust in his eyes, and immediately frowned: "What are you looking at? I just don't have the power to do it right now. When I go home, you will know what the king of beasts is.

And Chen Zhong, what nonsense are you talking about?I'm not welcome?I'm not welcome to catch a tigress?If I hadn't advertised your abilities everywhere, you wouldn't have been able to enter the Hundred Gods' Enshrinement, so don't be ignorant of good and bad. "

Regarding this, the God of Dust Tomb said:

"Ah yes yes yes yes!"