Han Dong thought, and more than a dozen insect soldiers from the Star-breaking Realm waved the iron shovels and continued to expand the pit. In a short while, a five or six-meter-long bluestone brick hut appeared in front of everyone.

The cottage is square and tight. If it weren't for the bluestone bricks that had the effect of devouring the spiritual sense, Han Dong would have thought that he had dug out the tomb of the ancestor of the Cai family.

"Butler Cai!" Han Dong waved, called Butler Cai who was standing more than ten meters away, pointed to the bluestone brick hut and asked, "Is this the tomb of the Cai family owned?"

Butler Cai quickly waved his hand and said, "Master, the Cai family has its own ancestral tomb. How could it be buried in such a place casually? And even if an ordinary servant dies, he will not dare to bury it randomly, as it will ruin Feng Shui!"

"This is strange." Han Dong frowned slightly, "Who would build such a small house that doesn't even have doors and windows?"

"Master, just open it and look at it, you will know. Maybe there is something hidden inside!" Butler Cai pondered for a moment and suggested carefully.

Han Dong laughed, nodded, waved his hand, and ordered the insect soldiers to continue digging to see if they could dig a hole in the stone house.

In addition to being able to swallow some abnormalities in the sense of spiritual consciousness, the bluestone brick is only harder than ordinary bricks and stones. Under the violent demolition of the Netherworld Insect Soldiers, a big hole was dug out in a short while.

The hut was destroyed, and the effect of devouring spiritual consciousness perception disappeared immediately. Han Dong and Li Jiang subconsciously explored their mental power.

"This is..." Li Jiang frowned slightly, turned his head hesitantly and looked at Han Dong.

At this time, in Han Dong's perception, a small altar was built in this small house that was only a dozen square meters at most, and a statue with four arms and three heads was enshrined in front of the altar.

The statue is only about one foot high. Except for a waist cloth around the waist, it is naked, with thick hands and feet, and muscles all over the body are bulging. Just looking at the figure, it looks like a savage.

But what is strange is that the three heads and four arms statues have three heads that are not human faces, but three evil dog heads. The three dog faces are fangs and have a hideous expression, which makes people feel chilling.

"It seems to be a statue of an evil god!" Tamoo appeared next to Han Dong at some point. Han Dong was a little accustomed to Tamoo's elusiveness, but he was shocked by Li Jiang and subconsciously took a step back. When he saw that it was Tamooo, he came back to his senses.

"Evil God?" Han Dong raised his eyebrows. He had seen many alien gods in the temple of the gods, but whether humans or aliens, once they became gods, they would be worshipped by all races, and he had never heard of any evil gods among gods.

"I steal the divine fire without the power of the priesthood, so I call it an evil god!" Tamoo looked at the dark hole above the stone house with complicated eyes, sighed and said, "After the realm reaches the peak of the day, I will develop the sect privately, collect the incense of faith, and then steal the divine fire to obtain the rank of honor!"

"But, this kind of god will not be recognized by the temple of the gods, and will not be able to obtain a seat in the temple of the gods. And once other gods know, they will join forces to launch a god war and strangle them!" Tamoo said: "Such gods are called evil gods, and believers of evil gods are called evil gods and believers, and they will also be punished by other church believers in the real world!"

Han Dong was silent for a moment, looked at Tamoo, and said nothing.

Tamoo is known as the first spiritual master under the gods. Because of the obstruction of other gods, he was unable to ascend to the throne for a long time!

Han Dong originally thought that the God-killer existed just because of the spread of the God-killing technique. Now it seems that things are not as simple as he imagined!

"How could such a terrifying spiritual technique be spread so easily? If there is no permission from the original creator, who can learn this skill comparable to a taboo technique..." Han Dong said in his heart: "It seems that Tamoo also began to prepare to become an evil god at the beginning, but for some reason, he failed in the end!"

"Master, this statue of an evil god is unknown, it is best to destroy it!" Tamoo said: "Once other gods believers know it, it may cause disaster!"

Because of Li Jiang's existence, Tamoo's words came directly to Han Dong's mind and did not say it.

Han Dong nodded, took out the prayer drum, and with a thought, he put the statue of the evil god into the storage space of the prayer drum.

"Captain Li, fill it up here." Han Dong ordered.

"As for the order, the owner of the manor!" Li Jiang looked calm, and he seemed not a curious person. After seeing Han Dong put away the statue, he said nothing, and directed the guards of other manors to start filling the pit.

Back in the manor bedroom, Han Dong took out the statue of the evil god and observed it carefully.

The carving level of this statue is not ordinary. Not only does the muscle texture look vivid, but the details of hair and hair are also handled incredibly exquisitely, looking like a real person with a scale reduction.

However, under Han Dong's mental sensing, there was nothing unusual about this statue. In the age of the gods, there must be more than one evil god like this. However, at dusk, these evil gods could not continue to exist. They could only secretly leave the inheritance of faith like those falling gods. If someone worshiped and could collect the incense of faith, they might still survive. If there were no believers to sacrifice and lose the incense of faith, neither the real god nor the evil god could continue to exist.

This statue was buried underground for a few days, but Han Dong probably has been at least a few hundred years, without the incense of faith, and this statue is now just an ordinary decoration.

Han Dong studied it for a long time but did not find anything unusual about the statue, so he put it on the low cabinet at the head of the bed.

...

Late at night, Han Dong was lying on the bed, preparing to enter the Nightmare World. He should be able to recover the Death Mines tonight, and maybe he could take his meditation further.

Although it is called the Abyss Tentacle Meditation, until now, Han Dong's mental tentacle has almost transformed, and there is no Abyss Tentacle.

"Tonight, I can finally make this meditation method worthy of its name!" Han Dong said in his heart.

Closed his eyes, and the familiar feeling of falling quickly came to his heart. However, just as Han Dong felt the falling, he suddenly heard a wolf howl from far to near.

Han Dong felt nervous and suddenly felt like he was being targeted by something.

Aww, aww~

The howling sounds of wolves gradually increased, one after another, just like a wolf pack discovering prey, conveying messages to each other.

Just as Han Dong was shocked and was about to return to the real world, a monster with three wolf heads suddenly appeared in front of him and rushed towards Han Dong.

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Chapter completed!