Back room: I deliver courier to the entity

The bright fire reflects a constantly beating figure.

The sound of moisture, accompanied by the smell of meat, wafts through the fields.

The pseudo-god also realized the problem at this time, and the burning entities in different areas were gathered together and then separated.

A magical scene soon appeared in the field.

Viewed from above, it looks like many entities, surrounded by fires, under the crimson sky, there is a bonfire party.

Li Xun found that the great cause of setting fire began to become difficult.

Every time a few entities are lit, they are immediately isolated and separated, and it is difficult to spread around.

There was not much fire oil, he put away the water gun, untied the knife from behind his back, stood by a fire, and looked around vigilantly.

Some black-robed figures appeared one after another in the entity group, walking with the entity, encircling and approaching rapidly.

Li Xun clenched the Mo knife with both hands, did not strike recklessly, and his eyes showed thought.

Soon, the black-robed people and the entity group surrounded them, but did not attack immediately.

A black-robed man walked out of it, and a familiar face appeared in front of Li Xun's eyes.

It was the one who lured Li Patrol into this place!

He clasped his hands together, put them on his chest, spoke in standard Daxia language, and said reverently:

"O lost sinner, stop making senseless resistance, lay down your arms, follow me and wait, and go to meet My God and receive righteous judgment!"

After hearing this, Li Xun looked at the black-robed people around him and stopped the restless entity group.

He was first shocked, then abrupt, and finally showed a remorseful expression, and said bitterly:

"It turns out that we are all believers of My God, this is really a big water rushing the Dragon King Temple, the family does not know the family!"

"I worked hard to get the scarab sculpture, just to cut into here and meet my god!"

After Li Xun finished speaking, the black-robed man did not react at all.

This is normal, after all, even he can't hear himself.

These words are addressed to false gods.

After he finished speaking, he waited quietly, and the false god would definitely pass on to "his" believers.

As he expected, the originally crowded faceless spirits parted to the sides, giving way to the city.

The black-robed man walked out from both sides, lined up in two columns in the middle of the road, and walked towards the city.

The black-robed man who spoke made an inviting gesture towards Li Xun's location, and then joined the black-robed man's queue.

Li Xun touched his nose, held the Mo knife, and followed.

He didn't dare to play any tricks, after all, there was a huge herding snake behind him, which could swallow him at any time!

Along the way, he was very honest, and the most he could do was drink some almond water, eat some energy bars, and recover his physical strength so that he could continue exercising for a while.

The black-robed man did not walk fast, and Li Xun followed them for more than three hours before reaching the edge of the city.

When all the faceless spirits traveled here, they all turned around and walked to both sides, seemingly making a circular all the time.

He saw the black-robed people in front of him, all of them took out a religious token from their bodies and walked towards the city.

Whenever someone is about to step into the city limits, religious objects shine brightly.

Immediately afterwards, at the connection between the city and the field, a ripple rose, and the person holding the token entered the city through an invisible barrier without hindrance.

When it was Li Xun's turn, he took out the scarab sculpture and stepped into the city.

Passing through a layer of water film is like entering another world.

The distorted and piercing human screams disappeared, and there were no more entities except for the faceless spirits that crowded the streets.

In the sky, the crimson color is still gloomy, gloomy and eerie.

Looking back, the herding snake behind him stayed outside, not daring to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

This pseudo-god is a little material.

Li Xun rubbed his chin and thought about the next response.

Follow the black-robed man through the crowded streets to a magnificent and exquisite cathedral.

Within 100 meters of the church, there are no faceless spirits.

After the black-robed people entered the 100-meter range of the church, they took off their hoods one after another, clasped their hands together, put them on their chests, and began to chant words in their mouths.

Li Xun looked at the church in front of him and knew that the false god must be in it!

At the edge of a hundred meters, he paused, as if learning the appearance of a black-robed man, clasped his hands together, held the scarab sculpture in his hand, put it in front of him, and also chanted words, and walked towards the church.

"Where to dig potatoes, dig in the potato field, dig a sack..." After

Li Xun entered the church, the holy song of unknown origin lingered in his ears.

The benches on both sides of the church were already filled with black-robed people.

On the high platform directly opposite, there was a man wearing a white robe, slightly curly brown hair, wearing a crown of thorns, and a middle-aged face.

At the same time that Li Xun looked at this man, the man was also looking at him, his eyes were like torches, his eyes were sharp, as if he could see people's hearts!

What stealth, silence, in front of it is nothing.

The man looked at Li Xun and slowly spoke: "

My name is Atlas, the only true god in the back room!"

"Ru is guilty of great sins, and he deserves to go to hell!"

"But believe, atone, holy, rise to the clouds!"

The tone is sacred, majestic, and inviolable.

"Great God of the Backroom, praise be to you, may your holy light fill the backroom, and I am willing to be your devout believer and serve for eternity."

Li Xun still remembered the content of the commission, found the false god, and delayed for a while, leaving the rest to the squid head.

He touched his backpack, and the parchment roll given by the squid's head was inside.

Not knowing where he was located and how long it would take to teleport, he could only delay as much as he could.

The moment he was stared at by the pseudo-god, he felt that all his thoughts were insighted, but the other party did not move further.

I think it may be related to the parchment roll given by the squid head, which shields the telepathy of the pseudo-god and forges a false information.

When the pseudo-god Atlas heard Li Xun's words, his eyes showed satisfaction, and he waved his hand to the black-robed man on the side.

After a while, two black-robed men came to the high platform with a jar of holy water, followed by two other black-robed men, holding a man with a frightened face and constantly shouting.

The false god Atlas pointed at the man and spoke again:

"His faith is not pious enough, but I forgive him, and I will wash away his sins with holy water and become the most devout believer."

Li Xun saw that the man was escorted to the holy water by two black-robed men, and despite the man's pleas and cries for mercy, he directly pressed his head into the holy water.

"Ah—purr—" The

screams rang out instantly, followed by grunts, thinking that they had drunk a lot of holy water into it.

The man kept struggling, but to no avail, his head still firmly pressed into the holy water.

Gradually, he stopped screaming and fell to his knees weakly.

The two black-robed men pulled his head out of the holy water, dragged his body around, and displayed it to Li Xun to watch.

The man's facial features had disappeared, only as if the rotten flesh that had been dissolved was piled on his face, becoming a "faceless spirit".

Then, another black-robed man walked over from the side and draped a black robe over the man.

Suddenly, the man who was originally paralyzed actually stood up on his own, respectfully turned to face the pseudo-god Atlas, bowed reverently, walked to the side bench, and sat down calmly.

"I understand your urgency, so I allow you to be baptized directly with holy water and become my most devout believer!"

The pseudo-god Atlas looked at Li Xun, his face was ancient.

As soon as "he" words fell, all the black-robed people in the church turned their heads in unison and looked at where Li Xun was.

Most of these black-robed people were like the man just now, and their facial features had been replaced by dissolved rotten flesh!