Pushing the cart, Xu Fan successfully passed through the first two most heavily guarded floors.
Once he reached the third floor, Xu Fan could clearly sense that there were no more eyes watching him from the shadows.
"Ouch!" The young man who was pushing the cargo ship suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.
When he fell, the sudden force caused him to overturn the small cart in front of him.
The cart tipped over, revealing its contents.
Beneath the simple concealment was a crystal box with a strange symbol drawn on it.
"This is the content from the parchment scroll that Huang Tianlin saw back then!"
After just one glance at the symbol, Xu Fan felt a tremor in his heart, and his entire body seemed to be out of his control.
However, with the help of the Blood Glaze of Ten Thousand Demons, Xu Fan still found out what was inside.
There are two eyes inside the crystal box!
Two eyes that faintly radiate a mysterious white glow.
Eye?
What are we supposed to do?
While Xu Fan was pondering, his hands moved quickly as he reached out and helped the young man up.
"Be careful, it will be bad if someone sees you."
The young man said gratefully, "Yes, this thing is to be delivered to the boss's office on the twentieth floor. If someone sees me spilling it, I'm doomed."
The young man speaking had no idea that the reason he had fallen to the ground earlier was entirely due to Xu Fan's intervention.
"Will you take us to the eighteenth floor?"
Xu Fan muttered to himself, then pointed at the box and said, "Look what this is?"
The young man believed him and looked in the direction Xu Fan was pointing.
But at that moment, Xu Fan raised his hand and slashed the young man's neck with a knife.
Xu Fan dragged the young man to a nearby empty room and hid him there. When he came out of the room, he had already transformed into the young man's appearance.
Xu Fan took the elevator again and went up to the twentieth floor.
Several people were standing at the elevator entrance. Upon seeing Xu Fan, they asked:
"The goods have been delivered?"
Xu Fan nodded: "The thing is inside."
After examining Xu Fan for a while, the group finally spoke:
"Then you can go over there. The boss is already waiting for you in his office."
When Xu Fan pushed the trolley in, he found several figures standing in the office, carefully placing crystal boxes of different sizes on Huang Tianlin's desk.
Upon seeing Xu Fan, the man with the goatee asked, "Have you gathered everything?"
Sitting in his office chair, Huang Tianlin glanced indifferently at the trolley Xu Fan pushed in: "The eyes have been delivered. Now we only need the right hand to resurrect the great god."
Damn it, these people want to resurrect the gods again.
The man with the goatee said casually, "My right hand... let me think about it."
It was at this moment that Xu Fan secretly glanced at Huang Tianlin.
Although his appearance is exactly the same as before, Huang Tianlin now has completely lost the playboy aura he once had.
His eyes now held a newfound composure and wisdom, making him look like a completely different person.
"Is this really Huang Tianlin?"
Xu Fan had two more questions in his mind.
It was at this moment that the old man with the goatee waved to the old man in the long robe not far away:
"I remember you practiced with your right hand, right?"
The old man in the long robe replied respectfully, "Yes."
The old man with the goatee smiled and said, "You obtained the Seven Aperture Exquisite Heart from Xu Fan, which is a great achievement for our church. Is there anything you want?"
The old man in the long robe bowed respectfully to the old man with the goatee and said:
"It is my honor to serve the gods."
The old man with the goatee laughed heartily: "Then I'll give you another chance to serve the gods."
The old man in the long robe seemed to have thought of what he was going to do with the old man with the goatee, and he proactively extended his right hand:
"It is my honor to see my right hand on the divine body."
The old man with the goatee no longer held back and chopped off the old man's right hand with a single stroke.
Looking at the old man in the long robe, he seemed oblivious to all of this, a smug smile on his face.
Xu Fan witnessed the entire shopping spree and couldn't help but think to himself:
"These lunatics."
They chopped off their own hands and still looked proud and smug, which shows how deformed and insane their minds had become under the influence of so-called gods.
If they were to actually resurrect the gods, the whole world would probably go mad.
Just as Xu Fan was thinking of stopping all of this, the old man with the goatee suddenly looked at them.
"Do you want to die or live?"
Xu Fan lowered his head silently, trying his best to avoid being noticed by the old man with the goatee.
Among those who brought the goods, several were clearly ordinary people. Upon hearing the old man with the goatee's question, one of them trembled and said:
"I...I want to live."
“Very good,” the old man with the goatee said with a smile, handing the young man a parchment scroll. “Look at it carefully.”
The young man's face was contorted in pain, and he was trembling violently, as if he were experiencing some indescribable horror.
A moment later, the young man let out a long sigh of relief, still shaken.
"I am willing to serve the gods."
They actually started converting believers right here?
After witnessing this scene, some people naturally refused to agree to the goatee's request, but their fate was rather tragic. With a wave of his hand, the young man who refused to look at the parchment scroll vanished into thin air, as if he had never existed.
Caught between the fear of life and death, the remaining few naturally chose to look at the parchment scrolls.
Soon, the man with the goatee brought the parchment scroll to Xu Fan.
"Now it's your turn, Mr. Xu Fan."
Now that his identity had been exposed, Xu Fan was too lazy to continue pretending and directly removed the disguise created by the Spirit Mirror.
"I agree to look at the parchment scrolls."
"Oh?" The man with the goatee was taken aback at first, then a smile spread across his face.
“Mr. Xu Fan, I think you will be glad you made the choice after you become a faithful follower of my Lord.”
As he spoke, Goatee handed the sheepskin scroll to Xu Fan.
Xu Fan pretended to lower his head, then suddenly snatched the sheepskin scroll from the goatee's hand.
The man with the goatee sighed, "It seems Mr. Xu isn't very sincere about cooperating with us."
Xu Fan wanted to speak, but suddenly sensed something was wrong, as if a powerful force was wresting control of his body from him.
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