Chapter 351 Those who are cruel to Yin Xiu can only go to the underworld.
After confirming that Yin Xiu agreed, the gods' messengers were extremely happy. Without Yin Xiu's nod, they knelt and dared not get up. Only after Yin Xiu nodded did they pat their knees and get up from the ground.
"Then, boss, shall we set off now?" The gods' messengers asked respectfully, with smiles on every face, without any of the ferocity they had last night.
Those who were cruel to Yin Xiu could only laugh in the underworld.
"Let's go." Yin Xiu nodded slightly, and caught a glimpse of Yin Tianrui proudly giving Yin Xiu a thumbs up in the shadow of a house in the distance, then pointing at himself and then at the messengers of God.
When Yin Xiu came out and heard the gods' messengers say that he could negotiate, he knew that someone had changed their impression of him.
These gods' messengers could not find Yin Xiu, could not capture Yin Xiu, and could not bring him to the main city. When they were helpless and frustrated, they only needed the slaves to fan the flames from behind and give them a little guidance, so that the gods' messengers would think that since forceful tactics didn't work, they could kneel down and beg, and maybe the other party would soften their heart.
They have no other options but to try and either surrender and beg for mercy as a group, or fight hard and die as a group.
Between surrendering and death, they chose to surrender without hesitation, so everyone's face was filled with smiles, and they happily sent Yin Xiu to the main city.
Yin Tianrui was also waving happily in the corner, watching Yin Xiu go to the main city.
The slaves have a future, the messengers of God have a future, but the future of the God of Luck is likely to be in trouble.
On the way to the main city, the gods' messengers around Yin Xiu would look at him from time to time, not at him, but at the small tentacle ball in his hand.
This horrible black thing with many eyes would sometimes hold Yin Xiu's arm and shake it, sometimes jump onto Yin Xiu's shoulder and lie down, and sometimes stick to Yin Xiu's chest and slide down, forcing Yin Xiu to reach out and catch it.
Such a horrible thing kept crawling all over the man's body, but the man remained calm, as if he had gotten used to it.
The gods' messengers couldn't help but feel more awe towards Yin Xiu. He was truly a man strong both physically and mentally. He remained calm in the face of such a monster. How amazing!
"Hide for a while before you meet the God of Luck." Yin Xiu took into consideration that there were many people in the main city and Li Mo's current appearance could easily cause panic. He also planned to see what the God of Luck was before drawing his sword, and he couldn't let Li Mo disturb the God of Luck.
He grabbed Li Mo and ripped open his collar and stuffed it into his clothes, "Hide it yourself, don't let it show."
"Oh..." The little tentacle ball responded obediently, then spread out its sticky and cold body, wrapped around Yin Xiu's skin, and hugged her boyfriend tightly.
If covered by clothes, no one would see that the man's skin had turned into a dark surface with eyes. Only Li Mo would quietly poke out an eye from his collar and secretly look around.
When they arrived in front of the gorgeous and exquisite, towering cold main city, the gods' messengers were kneeling in a row to welcome Yin Xiu to their main city.
"The classes in the main city are the God of Fortune, then the High Priest, and then you?" Yin Xiu looked at the mighty black figures and felt that there were far more gods' messengers in this city than he had imagined. He had expected that this position should be closer to that of a god, so there should be very few of them.
"Basically, it's like this. The only one who can truly come into contact with the God of Fortune is the high priest, and we all obey the high priest's instructions to God." The messenger spread his hands helplessly, "None of us have actually seen God. The only one we can see is the high priest."
Yin Xiu seemed to be lost in thought. He looked up at the tall, white, cold tower-like main city and asked, "What kind of existence is the high priest?"
The divine messenger beside him showed a puzzled expression. "You don't even know what a high priest is? Even other cities have high priests. Where are you from?"
Yin Xiu glanced at him coldly and said, "Just answer me and don't ask nonsense."
After being stared at, the envoy silently shrank his neck and explained, "Besides the Twin Cities, there are gods in other surrounding cities, and each god has a high priest. But how can we describe the relationship between the high priest and the god...
"The high priests are personally chosen by the gods. They are the closest humans in the city to the gods, like they are personally passed down from generation to generation. Because the high priests will gain a portion of the gods' power, the specific power they gain depends on the gods they believe in. Therefore, we treat the high priests with almost the same respect as gods. However, the high priests are still human after all. Our belief in them will not bring us true blessings from the gods.
"The high priest is... a human being who possesses some divine power, that's it."
After the messenger of God explained, Yin Xiu gradually understood that the high priest was the person closest to God in the entire city. Although he was a human, he was able to possess the power of God. He must be an existence favored by God.
"Every god has his own high priest?" Yin Xiu asked.
"Yes, they all do." The envoy nodded. "Anyway, every city's god has its own high priest. I heard from people from other cities that. However, the Twin Cities are closed now, and no one from other cities can come here. We don't know what the situation is like outside now."
Yin Xiu vaguely sensed something was going on. "Since when has Twin City been closed?"
"Three months, right?" The divine messenger scratched his head. "It's been quite a while. In the past, Twin Cities still welcomed everyone to come here, but then... well..."
The messenger did not continue speaking. He became more cautious near the main city, but Yin Xiu almost understood.
The gods began to become abnormal at a certain time period, and it is even possible that the gods of all cities became abnormal at the same time.
Since there is still a lucky god in the twin cities, let him go and see what this lucky god is.
Welcomed by the gods' messengers, Yin Xiu successfully entered the main city. Surrounded by everyone, he got into the elevator and headed to the highest place here.
It seems that the highest level cannot be reached casually, and Yin Xiu was accompanied by only a divine messenger.
This messenger of God was quite timid. He kept hiding in the corner and didn't dare to look at Yin Xiu.
"When was the last time you saw the high priest?" In the narrow space, Yin Xiu continued to ask, lest he would run out of questions later.
"Ah?" The divine messenger raised his head in confusion and saw an eyeball on the back of Yin Xiu's collar staring at him. He quickly lowered his head and looked away, trembling, "It's... It's been two months..."
"Is the high priest a man or a woman?"
"female."
"Long hair or short hair?"
"Um...long hair, black."
"Any recognizable features on him?"
The divine messenger looked up in confusion, "You'll be able to see him soon, why are you asking this?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was glared at by the eyeball on the back of his collar. The messenger quickly replied obediently, "The high priestess is a woman with long black hair. She is very beautiful. She is a twin and looks exactly like her sister. Because of this, both sisters are high priestess. The elder sister is the high priestess of the God of Fortune, and the younger sister is the high priestess of the God of Misfortune."
Under the intense glare of the eyes, the messenger of God explained everything he needed to explain in one breath. His brain became very clear and he didn't want to ask any unnecessary questions.
He is now a ruthless answering machine.
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