Chapter 12 Phoenix God (11)
◎The good intentions of God were finally oppressed by humans and became corrupt◎
A voice different from Feng He's was heard, belonging to an adult male. His voice seemed to have a kind of bewitching power, making people unconsciously sink into a fanatical mode of worship.
"Mr. Gu, is the statue crying or smiling now?"
The statue looked down at the dungeon player with an exaggerated and evil look, and slowly asked a question that Gu Qiufeng had heard several times before.
Gu Qiufeng found that the girl next to him disappeared, as if he was the only one who had entered this temple.
He slowly stroked the head of the wooden figure in his pocket and said, "I am not here to be judged."
"Oh?" the statue said playfully, "What are you here for?"
Gu Qiufeng said, "Well, I guess Feng He should be your other side, because no matter how he is bullied by the villagers, he will not hate even if he is constantly struggling in the cycle of life and death. But you are different. You should be the orthodoxy of God and the collection of all evil thoughts. You devour the dirty souls and judge all the selfish desires of this village."
The reason why there are piles of graves and coffins in the back mountain is that a large part of the dead are not from Fenghuang Village, but brides and relatives from other places who were abducted by the villagers. They will use praying as an excuse to offer the souls of foreigners to the evil god at the last moment.
"That's right." The statue said slowly, "But you also succeeded in making me angry. You are very good to Feng He. But there are many people in the world who are good to Feng He. They undoubtedly took advantage of his kindness, and finally completed the task and left the dungeon, leaving Feng He here to continue to suffer his cycle of suffering."
"Do you really think that Feng He is still a god with pure kindness?"
After saying this, the statue suddenly exuded a terrifying aura of oppression.
He slowly moved his body and walked down from the lotus platform, looking down at Gu Qiufeng, who seemed particularly small, with an indifferent look.
"Now, how do you choose to leave this temple?" He said, laughing softly, "It seems that humans not only betray God, but also betray their own kind."
Gu Qiufeng grabbed the little man in his pocket and rolled over, avoiding the sudden attack from the statue's big hand.
At the same time, he heard a very familiar voice reading out the name of the skill—
"Cage!"
It's a damn compass!
The illusion in front of him disappeared immediately, and Gu Qiufeng turned his head to see the female college student looking at the statue that suddenly moved behind him in horror.
She shook her head and stumbled out the door.
After Compass used his skill, two autonomously moving chains suddenly appeared outside the door, constantly entwining themselves in opposite directions. If the chains tied themselves up, they would all be trapped next to the BOSS!
Gu Qiufeng had just rolled to a corner far away from the door to avoid the attack of the statue. When he got up, the girl was almost at the door.
He quickly said, "Block the chains for me!"
The girl seemed to be completely oblivious to what was said and she just jumped out.
Outside, where she was already chained, the girl's face turned pale, and then a trace of determination flashed across her face.
The girl slammed the door of the temple shut, muttering "Don't blame me" in a trembling voice.
The sunlight was suddenly replaced by darkness, and Gu Qiufeng heard the last human voice.
"I'm sorry, I'm so scared..."
Then, He, filled with joy, burst into laughter.
Gu Qiufeng swallowed the blood that welled up in his mouth.
The hands of the statue seemed to have the ability to directly play with the soul. Even though Gu Qiufeng tried his best to avoid it, he still felt a burning pain coming from inside his body, as if the raging fire spread directly to the depths of his soul and was about to burn him whole.
Is this how it felt when Yu Shang died?
Gu Qiufeng took a low breath. He felt as if his thoughts had become an exhibit, being viewed by Him, picking out the most vulnerable parts of them to provoke Gu Qiufeng's defenses.
He used a white glove to wipe away the blood that had filled the corners of his eyes. Gu Qiufeng smiled softly, "Don't be so anxious to hate me. I haven't finished yet."
"I'm not here to accept your judgment this time. I'm here to make a deal with you. Do you want to listen?" Gu Qiufeng said, "If you remember what happened to the players in each dungeon, you should understand that human sincerity is the most false thing, but..."
He stood up and placed the little man in the hands of the statue: "Benefits are the eternal truth."
The suffocating feeling in the temple finally left.
Gu Qiufeng bit his tongue hard, reminding himself not to fall into the temptation of this evil being.
This home court is his home court.
Outside the temple, as the compass suddenly attacked, Xie Songjin suddenly felt dizzy before he could react. He finally calmed his mind, but found himself in the back mountain full of graves in an instant.
Xie Songjin looked around, his eyes fixed on a lush phoenix tree, and said, "As expected of the talents cultivated by the Third Guild. One imprisoned Gu Qiufeng, and the other teleported me. The teamwork is really good."
No one answered.
"Hey," Xie Songjin walked to the back of the sycamore tree, "You must have teleported Yu Bo and the other two away. What do you want to do to Gu Qiufeng? I'm curious, why don't you tell me?"
"Or do you think that there will be no consequences if you anger an A-level player?"
Xie Songjin's face darkened, and the red and white lines wrapped around his hands flew out together. Although they were soft lines, they were like sharp swords and pierced all the acupuncture points of the white mask behind the tree, nailing him firmly to the tree.
The mask on Bai Mazi's face had fallen off long ago, revealing a large red birthmark on his face. Now, because of the pain, the birthmark and his facial features were wrinkled together, making him look extremely scary, as if he was a ghost.
The threads entered his blood vessels and squirmed as if they had life.
White Mask didn't dare to think about what would happen if these lines took over his entire body. He could feel that his body seemed to have been separated from his brain center.
The white mask endured the pain and laughed: "Puppet master, our Third Guild has been offering a bounty on you for so long, but this is the first time I've seen your true form."
"For a mere newcomer, is it really okay to expose your true face in my live broadcast room and let our guild record your facial features?"
The White Mask was getting more and more crazy as he spoke: "Anyway, Puppet Master, you only have an auxiliary skill, right? When you get out, our guild will hunt you down. Can you really resist the siege of so many people? Will the Cherry Tomato really tolerate you exposing your weaknesses to your mortal enemy?"
Xie Songjin clicked his tongue, clapped his hands, and said without emotion: "I didn't expect your guild is really brainless. Let's not talk about the player face protection function that comes with the live broadcast room. Even if your guild really has the means to record my appearance, what does it matter?"
"Is it possible?" He tilted his head, and the red and white lines on his body quickly penetrated into the body of the white mask. Xie Songjin heard the other party's inhuman screams, but smiled excitedly, "I showed my face because I'm not afraid?"
“You can’t kill me…” White Mask felt the thread surging in his blood vessels. Only at this moment did he become entangled in fear. He desperately opened his throat and said hysterically, “Players cannot kill players in the dungeon!”
Xie Songjin sneered: "Why didn't you think so when you used a knife to kill someone?"
"It's very simple. I'll make you my puppet and make you lose your player qualification." Xie Songjin snapped his fingers, "If I kill you again, it won't be against the rules."
Countless silk threads burst the white mask's blood vessels.
His entire body exploded, threads gushed out, and White Mask stared blankly at his abdominal cavity, discovering that all the organs that should have been there had long been devoured by Xie Songjin's puppet show.
Then why is he still alive?
White Mask felt a panic: "No...no..."
He doesn't want to become a puppet!
However, the mechanical broadcast voice shattered his last bit of fantasy.
[Players become players, but lose their player qualifications]
The last words that White Mask Chenglu heard were——
"You don't really think that the A-level player's auxiliary skills are purely auxiliary, do you?"
*
"You... are back?" Feng He heard the noise in the yard and immediately ran out anxiously. However, when he saw that the person who came was just a girl he didn't know, obvious disappointment appeared on his face.
The female college student was frightened by the ghostly young man. After she calmed down, she remembered that this was the NPC brought back by the newcomer in the black suit.
She looked at Feng He in surprise, as he was wearing the same clothes as the player: "Did he... I mean Gu Qiufeng, buy you clothes?"
Feng He was obviously a little anxious. He didn't want to answer such an irrelevant question now. Mr. Gu's safety was more important than this. So Feng He had to be patient and asked again: "Do you know where Mr. Gu went?"
"That guy has actually unlocked the mall, how could it be..." The girl began to talk to herself, "He's clearly a guy who can do nothing but court death, how could anyone give him a reward?"
She had been attracted by Yubo for so many days, but she only opened the mall today.
Feng He's face gradually became expressionless: "Do you know how Mr. Gu is doing?"
The girl was already a little upset. After being yelled at by the little beggar, she could hardly control her temper and yelled, "Shut up! Gu Qiufeng is going to die soon, why are you still thinking about him!"
Just now she heard the sound of Luo Pan's skill being used, and the girl guessed that the other party's attack was intended to kill Gu Qiufeng.
But what does this have to do with her?
She had no relationship with Gu Qiufeng, so what did the death of that newcomer have to do with her!
Feng He said softly: "Zhou Jie, you are jealous."
The girl looked up at the little beggar in disbelief. Her breathing quickened. "How do you know my name? Did Gu Qiufeng tell you? No..."
She had not spoken much to Gu Qiufeng, so it was impossible for Gu Qiufeng to know her name.
Feng He said sinisterly: "Do you know the saying 'good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be punished'? You will die because you pushed a girl down the stairs."
Zhou Jie's pupils contracted rapidly.
She stammered, "No, it's impossible. I, I didn't push her, she fell down by herself, the school said she committed suicide... How on earth do you know all this?!"
Feng He said slowly: "God will judge all souls, including those who are hypocritical and those who are sincere."
He seemed to be growing taller and his face gradually matured. His childish face was replaced by handsome and evil features. His clothes were no longer fitted and became rags that could only cover his body. His long hair had already reached the ground, like a wriggling black snake.
Zhou Jie's legs went limp and he fell to the ground with a pale face.
She recognized the face.
This is... the face of the statue!
"You...you are the Phoenix God?" Zhou Jie said in a panic, "What is that thing in the temple?"
Feng He looked at her with pity and said, "Wrong answer, the trial begins."
*
Gu Qiufeng sat in the temple, waiting for Xie Songjin to use his skill to crack the compass to pick him up.
He reached some kind of deal with the statue, and now the man and the boss are sitting together peacefully.
Gu Qiufeng asked: "You said that Feng He is no longer just a kind-hearted person. What's going on?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a mechanical voice of judgment reached his ears.
[Player Zhou Jie, confirmed dead]
Gu Qiufeng suddenly raised his head and looked at the statue beside him.
The statue began to smile, and the curve of the corners of its mouth grew bigger and bigger.
His smile made Gu Qiufeng's entire soul feel dizzy.
After a long while, He finally stopped laughing and said slowly, "I have been here the whole time. Who is the murderer?"
Gu Qiufeng's expression changed slightly.
There were light footsteps at the door.
The first thing that caught his eye was a head of long black hair.
"All right." His voice sounded behind Gu Qiufeng, "God's kindness has finally been oppressed by humans and has fallen."
"Then how can you survive in front of a completely fallen God?"
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