How can you save her?
Returning to the original Human-Insect Chamber, the person in charge's appearance was already complete. While Dong Huimiao was gathering strength to transfer the soul, he did not forget to expose Xia Chengzhu's lies.
Xia Chuhe burned the "Dong Er" skin on the workbench to create the illusion that the person was dead.
Xia Chuhe said, "Saving her was just a side thing."
Winter destroyed seedlings: "???"
I admire nothing but your ability to spout nonsense.
Seeing Dong Huimiao's expression, Xia Chuhe knew what she was thinking: "I'm asking you, isn't our goal to obtain the rules of the Heavenly God Temple?"
“Yes.” Dong Huimiao nodded.
Xia Chuhe: "Once we get the rules, will the Heavenly God Temple become an ordinary city? And will there still be a distinction between the real and the fake in an ordinary city?"
In ordinary cities, everything you see is real.
Winter Destroys Seedlings: "...Is it possible that we'll both be defeated by the Heavenly God Temple, and neither of us will get the rules?"
She finally spoke her mind.
"No way, if we fail once, we'll try again, if we fail twice, we'll try a third time... At worst, we'll just call in a few more people and bring the army along. My men are very strong." Xia Chuhe laughed. "Wei Yinuo has been imprisoned for so long, she won't care how much time I took."
Look at Xia Chuhe's radiant smile, while Dong Huimiao is seething with hatred. Having many friends is nothing special, having money, resources, and connections is nothing special!
Donning the persona of a leader, Dong Huimiao's demeanor changed drastically; he appeared respectable and powerful.
Xia Chuhe commented: "He's putting on quite a convincing act."
Dong Huimiao retorted: "Although I really hate you powerful people, I will become a powerful person sooner or later, so I have learned to pretend to be a dog like you in advance."
Xia Chuhe: "..."
I hear Xiaodong swearing every day; I've gotten used to it.
“These past few days, I’ve figured out the layout of the Heavenly Temple. The first basement level is the breeding room, where we used to work. The second basement level is the purification plant, the third basement level is the human-insect room and prison, and the fourth basement level is the synthesis plant and the temple. The temple is the most important place in this city, but to enter the fourth basement level, you have to go through a door made of special material. There are guards by the door, and there’s a bio-lock on the door. Does your body contain the bio-information of the person in charge?”
Xia Chuhe's information comes from a video by Hummingbird.
These few words sent a chill down Dong Huimiao's spine. She didn't know about the hummingbirds; she only knew that while they were all just working, some people had quietly and effortlessly gotten to know the whole city while she was struggling to get promoted.
Sigh, there's no comparison.
The seedlings, wilted and listless after winter damage: "Not included."
If it included unique information such as fingerprints and iris scans, she wouldn't have had to worry about being exposed when she impersonated Xia Chuhe.
However, there are ways to destroy seedlings in winter.
The method for destroying seedlings in winter was not explained in detail, which piqued Xia Chuhe's curiosity: "Tell me in advance so I can prepare."
"Don't ask anymore, just wait for the door to open."
...
The person in charge stood in front of the fourth-floor entrance, coldly lifting his eyelids and glancing lightly at the guard: "Open the door."
The guard's heart leaped at the sight of him: "High Priest, what brings you here today..."
"Do you know that people who shouldn't have been allowed in have infiltrated the city?"
The guard lowered his head, not daring to look at him, and whispered, "I know."
The important indigenous people of the Heavenly God Temple had all heard about Xia Chuhe's execution.
"Once is never enough, there will be two. Hmph, maybe the bad guys have already disguised themselves as gatekeepers and you're still too stupid to notice."
The guard glanced at his companion standing on the other side, his heart pounding even harder. He took the lead and stood in front of the biometric lock to unlock it by recognizing his face.
"High Priest, I have absolutely no problem."
"Yes, the city will thoroughly investigate everyone in a few days." The person in charge glanced at the other person who remained motionless. "Those with problems will naturally not be able to hide."
The person in charge entered the inner city. A guard glanced at his companion and whispered, "Why didn't you prove your identity to the High Priest?"
The man leaned against the wall: "I..."
His voice was hoarse and trembling as he cleared his throat: "My legs are a little weak. The High Priest... seems to be in a bad mood. I..."
"Coward." The guard chuckled and cursed his companion.
The person in charge lowered his eyes slightly, staring at a little finger growing out of the ground. Following the finger's guidance, he slowly walked towards the Temple of the Heavenly God.
There were few people in the inner city, and those who occasionally came across the high priest would politely greet him, to which he would respond with a lukewarm nod.
The temple doors were open, and several people were kneeling inside, their hands clasped together, praying to the seven statues of gods in the temple.
The seven enormous golden statues coldly lowered their eyes, gazing at their believers without joy or sorrow.
Two stone tablets stand on either side of the main gate, inscribed with the beliefs of the Tian Sheng Temple.
The person in charge stopped and looked at the inscription on the stone tablet.
The inscription on the left stone tablet reads:
The seven pillars of holy light descended from the beginning of time, taking form as the embodiment of virtue: humility that bows low, cleansing the dust of the world; tolerance like the sea, embracing all beings; patience like sand, transforming into gold through countless eons; diligence like fire, burning away the roots of sloth; generosity like the wind, scattering away fleeting clouds; temperance as a ruler, measuring spiritual darkness; and chastity like dew, purifying the turbidity of desire. Sin breeds from the abyss of darkness, but those who make their hearts their altar and venerate the seven virtues as their lamp will surely see the holy marks branded on their souls, forever bathed in the dawn of redemption.
The inscription on the right side reads:
Ancient scrolls record that when the first humans fell into the dust, seven stars fell from the heavens into the wasteland, transforming into seven stone lamps, their wicks burning with an everlasting flame. A blind prophet touched the fire and saw a vision: seven faceless gods stood atop a raging sea of blood, seven ferocious beasts rising from their feet—the humble shattered the crown of arrogance, the forgiving mended the rifts of hell, and the patient spun the threads of time…
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