Chapter 124 Xia Feng’s Three Small Goals
As for this divine relic called the 'Key of Misfortune'
Divine relics refer to the fact that after the death of some gods, part of their power will not dissipate, but will instead materialize into tangible objects.
This kind of relic is generally a disposable consumable, but its effects are often amazing and extremely rare.
The Key of Disaster. Although I don’t know the specific function of this thing, but as a seven-eyed relic of God, it must be very powerful.
Thinking of this, Xia Feng was suddenly stunned. Wait, the rewards for clearing this damn place are all at the Seven Eyes level. Doesn't that mean the difficulty of this place must be insane?
As the disaster message appeared, frightened cries for help and terrifying explosions were heard from the rear, and flames shot into the sky.
Xia Feng looked back and cursed inwardly. The five bald guys were actually fleeing towards them, and the fourth-level brother and sister were chasing them madly from behind.
Xia Feng didn't have time to think about it, so he turned around and ran away with Mu Qingtong.
To be honest, although he and Mu Qingtong are both at the second level, they can also join forces to deal with the fourth level, but if there are two fourth level
It’s better to run away.
There's no need to confront this crazy brother and sister head-on.
The two used stealth and bronze masks to hide in a house, and witnessed with their own eyes the bald man with scarred eyes having his head easily chopped off by the Gothic Lolita with a look of horror on his face.
Before Xia Feng could see clearly what happened, four more bald heads appeared around the Gothic Lolita, and in the distance, only five necks and bodies with blood gushing out were left.
Five round heads were thrown into a sack by the Gothic Lolita.
“Tsk tsk~ We’ve come back with a full load!”
The corners of her lips curled up wildly, she threw the sack, put it on her thin shoulders, and walked towards the TV man in the distance.
The man in the TV photo looked at the sack in her hand with disdain and said coldly:
"Can you hurry up! Being accidentally involved in this bullshit situation has already slowed down our progress. Are we even going to find the Tao Organization?"
His tone was very aggressive and he cursed a lot.
"Tsk, I know, I know." The Gothic Lolita wore heavy makeup and had her eyes drooped. "You talk too much."
"Looking for the Peach Organization? What are these two weirdos looking for the Peach Organization for?"
Being targeted by two fourth-level bosses is not a good thing. Xia Feng, who was hiding in the dark, looked slightly serious. It seemed that he had to improve his strength quickly. Now he had three goals -
First, when he accompanied Mu Qingtong to find He Jianzhu, he actually clearly felt that Mu Qingtong's attitude towards his mother was not right, which made him inexplicably curious about what was going on between this mother and daughter.
Mu Qingtong is a weirdo, and no one knows what kind of person her mother is.
As for the second point, it is to be promoted to the third level. Well, this is actually not important. Mu Qingtong will work hard for him.
The last point is the most important. If you want to find a way to complete the Holy Solution and learn the three Holy Solution abilities, you must at least find the Holy Solution Liquid first.
While thinking, Xia Feng glanced at the rules of this disaster zone:
1. The orphan is protected by the Sky God and must not be harmed.
[2. When it gets dark, the outside world will no longer be safe. Please choose to stay in a house with orphans (each house can accommodate up to two outsiders)]
[3. Worship the sky god before midnight every night. Failure to do so will incur the wrath of the gods.]
The second rule of the Disaster Realm states that when it gets dark, the outside world will no longer be safe, so please choose to stay in a house with an 'orphan'.
Although I don’t know what will happen in the outside world after dark, it’s always right to act according to the rules first.
Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong quickly shuttled between the rows of low houses.
This place is the size of a small town and doesn't look like an orphanage at all.
However, as he flew along, Xia Feng saw many children in their teens or early teens sticking their heads out of the windows, staring expressionlessly at the spiritual masters passing by.
Soon, the spiritual masters broke into the houses with orphans one by one. Xia Feng and his companions did not fight with these people, but came to a courtyard house surrounded by jasmine bushes at the end of the street.
Xia Feng vaguely saw through the second-floor window that there was a little girl sitting at a desk drawing.
“Dongdongdong——”
After landing on the ground, Xia Feng knocked on the door politely.
"I'm coming." A low, old voice came from inside. The broken door creaked open, revealing an old lady with gray hair and cloudy eyes.
As the old lady appeared, a piece of information appeared in front of Xia Feng.
【Orphan: Ye Ziqiu】
Xia Feng didn't expect that the definition of "orphan" in this place was so broad. Adults over the age of 18 who lost their parents could also be included in the category of orphans.
"Hello, can you stay——"
Just as Xia Feng opened his mouth, the old man's expression changed slightly, and he slammed the door shut. "Bang!"
"No! If you want to stay overnight, go somewhere else! You are not welcome here!" The old man's voice was hoarse and gloomy.
But the next moment, the door opened again.
"Mom! What are you crazy about? You don't let them in. Do you want to kill them?" The man angrily pulled the old lady away and appeared in front of the door with a smile on his face.
"Two great spiritual masters, please come in, please come in--" The man had a messy beard and messy hair like a chicken coop, but his clothes were clean and his eyes were bright.
He bowed and gestured for an invitation, smiling warmly. "You two are outsiders, right? Have you eaten yet? My family just slaughtered a chicken today, and my mother's chicken soup is a specialty in the courtyard."
"Are you a family?" Xia Feng suddenly interrupted and asked in confusion.
"Yes, this is my mother. Oh, right! Look, I forgot about this. There is a child at home." The man slapped his head and turned back to shout upstairs, "Xiao Wen! Come down, there are guests."
As the man shouted, a message appeared in front of Xia Feng.
[Orphan: Wenjing]
"My last name is Yun. You can call me Old Yun or Uncle Yun." The man with messy hair lowered his head and smiled, "May I know what your names are, adults?"
Both of them now had ordinary faces.
After all, since he was famous, it was always a good idea to create more nicknames. Xia Feng quickly thought of a new name: "My name is Fang Pian."
Mu Qingtong glanced at Xia Feng and said calmly, "Plum blossom."
Uncle Yun was stunned for a moment, but his smile was still overflowing. "Haha~ What a great name! I guess you two are a couple. You really are a match made in heaven."
“.”
"Don't stand outside, my two lords, come in." Seeing that the two still hadn't entered, the man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know the rules. You must stay in a house with orphans. I have two orphans at home, so it's safe."
Safe? Xia Feng was skeptical. The old lady's unwelcoming attitude just now was clearly problematic.
But let’s go in first.
Although the two came to find Mu Qingtong's mother, they still had to find a safe place to hide first.
Moreover, Xia Feng guessed that Mu Qingtong's mother might have some close connection with this disaster area, and he might be able to know something from these residents.
Entered the house.
The room seemed to be heated, making it very comfortable. I wonder where the electricity came from in this small space of disaster.
When I came to the living room, the kitchen behind the sliding door seemed to still be cooking chicken soup, making a sizzling sound.
The old lady was pushed into the kitchen by the middle-aged man. The two seemed to have an argument, probably with the man scolding the old lady for being inhumane.
Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong looked at each other, and then looked at the completely dark world outside the window. The jasmine flowers covering the windows gradually withered and died as darkness fell, and thick gray fog filled the world outside the house in a few breaths.
"These are evil mists that allow monsters to inhabit."
Uncle Yun walked out of the kitchen and chuckled, "But don't worry, as long as you don't go out, you'll be safe. My house has enough water and electricity, and I guarantee you'll be comfortable these few days."
Mu Qingtong turned around and asked in a puzzled voice, "Your place is so closed, where do you get the water and electricity?"
"Little girl, you don't know this. Before the monsters appeared, this place used to be a children's playground with a lot of power supply equipment."
"Power supply equipment?" Mu Qingtong continued to wonder, "Solar power generation?"
Uncle Yun smiled and said, "Little girl, you are too out of date. We are using divine power to generate electricity here."
“.”
"The great Lord of the Sky is omnipotent! We only need to worship and pray to Him devoutly every day, and He will not only give us food, but also provide us with everything we need for life."
"Praise God." The middle-aged man put his hands together with a pious look on his face.
Xia Feng's eyes twitched. Is this the action of yours that means "Amitabha"?
After putting his hand down, the man with messy hair frowned and looked up at the upstairs, "This kid is always so lazy."
As he spoke, he shouted upstairs, "Xiao Wen! I told you to come down, did you hear me?"
"Oh, right."
He seemed to suddenly remember something and turned back to remind them, "My two lords, please obey the three rules set by the God of the Sky. Otherwise, you will die even if you hide in the house."
Xia Feng's expression remained unchanged. It sounded like these natives knew all the rules of the Disaster Realm clearly. So, the Sky God here was actually the Disaster Beast of the Disaster Realm?
"The rules say that we need to worship the God of Sky before 12 o'clock at night. What does worship mean here?" Xia Feng asked doubtfully.
"You're talking about this. It's very simple to worship the God of the Sky." Uncle Yun turned on the light near the toilet, and there was actually a dark red shrine platform there.
There is no statue on the altar.
"The Sky God is a true deity, so He has no form," Uncle Yun said sternly. "All you need to do is kneel before the shrine once before midnight tonight, and you will receive His protection."
"What if we don't bow?" Mu Qingtong narrowed his golden eyes.
"Don't worship God?"
Uncle Yun was stunned for a moment, staring at the woman in the black dress seriously, and said in a deep voice,
"The rules clearly state that if you don't worship the gods, you will incur the wrath of the gods!"
"The monster landed here because the orphanage violated the gods' taboos, and the gods unleashed their wrath to punish us. However, the great Sky God showed mercy and tried his best to intercede for us, allowing us to survive!"
"But the Sky God doesn't protect everyone. Only those who are his believers can do so."
Listening to Uncle Yun's story, Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong looked at each other, obviously not believing the middle-aged man's nonsense.
Mu Qingtong was silent for a long time, then suddenly spoke: "The rules do say that if you don't worship the gods, you will be wrathed by the gods - but it doesn't explicitly say that if you worship the gods, you will be protected by the sky god. So even if you worship the gods, is there still danger?"
"presumptuous!"
Uncle Yun didn't know what was going on. After hearing what Mu Qingtong said, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with anger. "Little girl, are you questioning the great God of the Sky?! If the God of the Sky hadn't been protecting us, protecting you foolish outsiders!! Not only us, but you too, would have died under the wrath of the gods!"
"Uncle Yun, don't be nervous, relax." Mu Qingtong's eyes were calm and his knuckles tapped the table lightly, his voice still soothing and gentle. "We have no ill intentions, we just want to learn more information."
Uncle Yun calmed down a bit, but his face remained sullen. He sneered disdainfully, "If you don't worship the gods, the gods will unleash their wrath and punish you with death. Don't blame me for not warning you."
(End of this chapter)
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