Chapter 702 Senior, please open the way for us again

Jiang Chen did not comment on this arrangement.

The twenty reincarnations that emerged all had solemn expressions on their faces. Some said goodbye to their old friends reluctantly, some sighed, and some smoked in silence, as if they were about to die.

In fact, this is not wrong.

Because the biggest characteristic of spiritual cholera is "spiritual pollution".

As long as you fight against believers, you will be polluted, and this pollution will gradually intensify until you are dragged into the abyss.

Not long ago, the believer that Jiang Chen and his group encountered said something before his death that was actually part of the pollution.

It sounds like the dying grudges of a small person, but the core idea he expressed is: "As long as you believe in the gods, you can gain power beyond your imagination, allowing you to easily reach a height that does not belong to you."

There's nothing wrong with listening to this once or twice.

Even as long as you are not facing some difficulties and obstacles, you can easily resist this temptation.

But what if one day, you were crushed to the ground by a master who was many times stronger than you, and you were in great pain, and your relatives and friends were slaughtered, then you would think of these words?

At the same time, these believers will gradually tell their opponents how to pray for God's blessings during battle, and under the influence of divine power, they will deeply engrave it into the opponent's mind.

This creates even more horrific pollution.

When great power becomes something within reach.

By then, you may not even need to go through some major life setbacks. Just the greed that plays tricks on you in the middle of the night will drag you into the abyss!

The so-called spiritual pollution is not complicated. Sometimes it is an irreversible distortion of a person's cognition, and sometimes it is just a seed of greed.

In fact, the group of believers whom Jiang Chen had slaughtered before had already told him the way of offering sacrifices to the gods. Originally, each of these believers was only responsible for conveying part of the information, and he had to grab a believer by the collar and force him to finish what he was saying.

After learning how to obtain the gift of God, he has been eager to try it all the way. If the first sacrifice did not require the flesh and blood of a loved one, or his own corpse, he would have already made several clay altars.

However, the pollution of the gods is not just as simple as the seeds of greed, there are also some cognitive distortions that can be superimposed and enhanced.

The more you fight with believers, the deeper you will fall.

This is also why the Reincarnationists have to select twenty masters. They exist to clear out the low- and mid-level believers along the way and escort the three top masters to the Valley of the Gods.

Although they don't have to face the final cutting-edge combat power, there are also huge risks. If they are not careful, their hearts will be demonic, which is no different from death for the reincarnated people, because once the divine machine sees that they have a tendency to degenerate, they will be cleared out from within.

"Let's go."

A group of people took off into the air.

When arriving at the border of this small country, a row of huge combination symbol arrays glowed with a faint yellow light. There was no end in sight, extending all the way to the coastline, looking extremely spectacular.

Outside the talisman formation, under the dark sky at dusk, pairs of fanatical and strange eyes all looked over with crazy laughter.

In fact, the reason why Jiuzhou did not feel the severity of the God Cholera was that they had to thank the reincarnations. Their gathering place happened to be located between the God Valley and Jiuzhou, which invisibly blocked the disaster outside.

"Let's do it." Jing Shou spoke with an indifferent tone.

The twenty reincarnations were shocked and looked at the group of fanatics who looked like both beasts and lunatics, and were obviously unwilling to take action.

But now that the sacrifice has been completed, the reincarnations have finally gathered together and become a huge organization. In an organization, there are people in charge, people in command, and they themselves also need people to serve and act as sacrifices.

This cannot be violated.

Everyone took difficult steps, preparing to step out of the range of the talisman formation.

"Wait." At this time, a voice rang out. It was Jiang Chen. He was holding the Yin God Hammer. Under the puzzled gazes of more than 20 reincarnations, he came in front of them and said, "Everyone, let me test you. What did I use the sacrifices I collected from everyone in the restricted areas for?"

We have no idea what you did with our sacrifice!

Everyone subconsciously complained in their hearts.

The reason why they didn't curse out loud was because they all knew that King Chen was a top-notch strong man with no quality and bottom line, and he would not show mercy when beating people.

Fortunately, at this moment, the young man surnamed Guan seemed to have thought of something and said excitedly, "I know, it's protection money! It's used to protect our personal safety!"

Jiang Chen gave him an admiring look: "Xiao Guan, I told you all along that you are a talent."

Then the corners of his mouth lifted up, and his smile was like a beam of warm sunshine shining into the gray sky: "Everyone, please pay the protection fee again."