"Can a person be made into... a talent?" Gongsun Zimang was stunned.
Lei Fenfei said, "Yes, I think Chu Zhuzhu and Lan Tiao are both very foolish. Only you are different. You can join the Compassion Clan as soon as possible, just like me."
Gongsun Zimang shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, I don't think I can... I should be given more time to prepare myself mentally."
"Okay." Lei Fenfei was slightly disappointed, but did not force it, because becoming a true believer is a sacred thing, and it requires the believers to take the initiative themselves. It is meaningless to force believers to become believers.
Besides, it doesn’t matter even if Gongsun Zimang and others continue to be stubborn. There are a lot of chores in the village that need them to do.
Chu Zhuzhu hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously: "Lei Fenfei, can I ask you a question? It may be a little offensive, I hope you won't be angry."
Lei Fenfei said: "Ask."
Chu Zhuzhu asked, "Where do you get your abilities? Why is it that when the tear marks between your brows light up, you can instantly control the enemy?"
Gongsun Zimang: "..." This question is indeed very offensive. To use an inappropriate metaphor, it is like going to a restaurant and finding the food delicious, so you ask for the secret of cooking...
Unexpectedly, Lei Fenfei pondered for a moment and actually replied, "It's okay to tell you. For spiritual masters, the Dantian is where spiritual energy is stored. But for the Compassionate Clan, the body doesn't need to store spiritual energy. Ancient spells are hidden within the tear marks between their brows, and each spell corresponds to a certain ability. The spells implicitly align with the great principles of heaven and earth, and as long as the meaning of the corresponding spell is understood, the corresponding power can be obtained. The gods bless, and will bestow a detailed interpretation of the spell, allowing believers to possess the corresponding power... For example, after receiving my first blessing, I understood what it meant to have a soul leave the body... If I achieve merit in the future, the gods will grant me more abilities."
Chu Zhuzhu then asked, "Then how can you control the tears between your eyebrows?"
Lan Tiao: “…”
Gongsun Zimang: "..." Girl, you are really brave to ask such a question.
Lei Fenfei was also amused, but he didn't argue with Chu Zhuzhu. Instead, he said, "We have no weaknesses. The spells bestowed by the gods are the origin of the world. As long as you use your spiritual power, we will restrain you. Because in the tear mark, there is a spell called "Banned". This spell can imprison the spiritual power in your body... Give up resistance. Surrender is your only way out."
Chu Zhuzhu said, "I don't believe it. Everything in this world has weaknesses, and you must have them too."
"Whatever you say." Lei Fenfei spread his hands and said, "It's getting late. I want to go to bed."
He closed the door, and Chu Zhuzhu turned to ask Lan Tiao and the other two, "Can you guess their weaknesses?"
Lan Tiao sighed, shook her head and said nothing.
Gongsun Zimang said, "Even if they figured it out, what good would it do? I think the Compassionate Tribe's weakness is very obvious. It's their faith. As long as the statues are destroyed, or the connection between them and the statues is severed, or the gods are killed, they will collapse..."
He wanted to continue speaking, but heard a loud "bang". It turned out that Lei Fenfei in the room opened the door again. Lei Fenfei had just closed the door and had not left yet when he heard Chu Zhuzhu's questioning outside. So he stopped and stood still. Who would have thought that he would hear Gongsun Zimang's "treasonous" remarks.
Lei Fenfei's eyes were like those of a ghost, glaring fiercely at Gongsun Zimang, and he said in a sinister tone, "How dare you disrespect the gods? You... deserve to die!"
The last two words were completely roars. Lei Fenfei's face was hideous and ferocious, and the mark between his eyebrows lit up. Gongsun Zimang's body suddenly bent into a shrimp shape and flew out, drawing a parabola in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood continuously.
Lei Fenfei did not give up. He took a step forward, and Gongsun Zimang, who was curled up on the ground, was immediately thrown high up and then fell heavily.
Gongsun Zimang's mind was already beginning to wander, and his head was not clear. He said, "Please, please spare my life..."
Lei Fenfei's face was grim. He took another step forward. The tear marks on his brows shone brightly. Gongsun Zimang was thrown into the sky again.
Lei Fenfei took a total of ten steps.
Gongsun Zimang was thrown up and down repeatedly and had completely fainted. He was barely breathing. Fortunately, Master Lingsheng had a strong vitality, otherwise he would have died long ago.
“Gulp—”
Chu Zhuzhu stared at the scene in amazement and swallowed hard. She didn't expect Lei Fenfei to be so cruel. Then she thought, this was all Gongsun Zimang's own fault. Why did he mention the statues and gods for no reason?
Chu Zhuzhu recalled Lei Fenfei's attitude towards her just now, and felt that Lei Fenfei was actually easy to talk to, provided that his beliefs were not slandered.
Lei Fenfei's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he was already considering killing Gongsun Zimang. At this moment, Lan Tiao suddenly said, "This Gongsun Zimang is really outrageous..."
As he spoke, he walked in front of Lei Fenfei, standing right in between the two of them, preventing Lei Fenfei from continuing to attack.
Chu Zhuzhu secretly broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that Lan Tiao was really reckless. He was the first one to drink the tea provided by Hot Tea, and now he dared to stand up and save Gongsun Zimang. He was really brave.
Lan Tiao said in a voice that was almost like an aria: "The gods are compassionate to the world, great and benevolent. Foolish people should be grateful and respectful to the gods, but Gongsun Zimang spoke such disrespectful words. He truly deserves death. He should kneel before the statue and repent, deeply reflecting on his mistakes."
After hearing Lan Tiao's words, the murderous intent in Lei Fenfei's eyes dissipated a little. He frowned and said, "Forget it, I'll let him go this time. If there's a next time... I will ask the high priest to execute divine punishment on him!"
Chu Zhuzhu really wanted to know what the so-called "divine punishment" was, but seeing that Lei Fenfei was in a bad mood, she shrank her neck and didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Lei Fenfei turned around and went back to the house to sleep, while Lan Tiao carried Gongsun Zimang on her back.
The reason why Lan Tiao was willing to stand up just now was because Lei Fenfei had always been in a good attitude when answering Chu Zhuzhu's words, but his temper became bad now, which was obviously because of the problem of faith. So Lan Tiao came up to praise the gods first, stated his position, and stabilized Lei Fenfei's emotions. If Gongsun Zimang could be saved, it would be the best. After all, it was just a matter of talking, and it wouldn't cost him any money. He could also gain another teammate. If he couldn't save him, there was nothing he could do.
Chu Zhuzhu came over and asked in a low voice: "Are you friends with Gongsun Zimang? You are willing to take the risk to save him."
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