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Chapter 856 The dark sky changes, and the gray fog besieges the city!

Evil gods and obscene sacrifices are all things that kill people.

However, it is impossible for the managers of the island in the middle of the lake not to be aware of such an open and honest worship, but just let it go.

The purpose is worth considering.

Of course, it is possible that they did not discover the fetus of the evil god in the statue, but it is more likely that someone is secretly raising the evil god.

After all, the fetus of the evil god can also be regarded as a magical fruit to a certain extent.

You will reap what you sow.

Usually, the more people worship and make offerings, the more likely it is that supernatural beings will appear.

Moreover, the choice of using high-rise boats to transport passengers and using the island in the middle of the lake as the venue was obviously a deliberate attempt to stay away from the divine capital!

This had to make Yang Fan suspect that this was definitely done on purpose!

And in the name of the so-called "Supreme Father God" enshrined in the monastery, leeks are cut here.

Not long after.

Yang Fan watched the group of nuns finish their prayers and go to the confessional, where many people were waiting to receive their enlightenment.

Those who enlighten, open and guide.

One is dedicated, the other is trying his best, and the cooperation is quite tacit.

As the love turns from strong to weak, there will be some kind of loss at the level of the soul, gradually converging into the statue in the monastery.

The statue is like a huge funnel, swallowing up all the soul loss caused by joy within the entire island in the middle of the lake.

"So it turns out that using souls to nourish the fetus of the evil god, instead of harvesting everything from the marsh to the bottom of the lake, is to understand the trick of cutting leeks."

Yang Fan was thoughtful and watched with interest for a while before leaving.

Unfortunately, after a while of searching around, I found nothing else useful.

Everything here, whether it is the layout or furnishings, does resemble the style of the Far West monastery, but it looks more like selling sheep's meat to dogs.

Yang Fan only noticed something strange about that statue, and didn't find any abnormalities in other places.

"That's strange."

This had to make Yang Fan think about whether he had found the wrong place. This place had nothing to do with the Far West Monastery.

"However, it is not in vain. At least I know about this evil god's fetus..."

Yang Fan had the idea of ​​picking the fruit in advance, knowing that once the evil god's fetus matured, it was not 100% sure that it would hatch into a magical fruit.

It is entirely possible for it to hatch out a real evil god!

At that time, I am afraid that the entire island in the middle of the lake will become His sacrifice!

Rather than doing this, it is better to harvest in advance.

In the dark night.

Yang Fan squatted on the top of the main hall of the monastery, observing the statue below, and at the same time feeling the aura of the statue.

"A bit over the top..."

The aura and will emanating from the statue were full of confusion, and were artificially entrusted with extremely fanatical thoughts.

"We Jixi women will never admit defeat!"

"People from the extreme west will never be slaves!"

"We must continue to work hard to complete the plan to weaken the physical constitution of the men of the Ming Dynasty, so that their descendants will continue to be weak. In the future, we in the far west will definitely be able to conquer the Ming Dynasty!"

"..."

Yang Fan didn't need to guess, he knew that this must be the thought of those women from the far west.

All he could say was that he had great ambitions.

This is the bad thing about gods, especially gods who have not condensed their own will. They are extremely susceptible to the influence of their believers.

This made Yang Fan wonder in his heart what kind of magical powers could be hatched from the fetus of such an evil god.

"Instead of staying here and only being able to benefit others, it's better to benefit me. If there is a problem, I won't be able to use it myself."

Yang Fan quickly made up his mind and began planning to usurp the evil god's fetus.

His fingers moved slightly.

A large black rib extends out.

Buzz.

Before he even got close to the statue, a faint halo of light appeared around the statue.

The aperture filled with holy power was full of evil colors, and it actually blocked the approach of this big black tendon. At the same time, an astonishing power was also transmitted.

"hiss."

Yang Fan felt that his big muscles were slightly numb.

This power was far beyond his imagination!

"You can do this just by relying on instinct. I, Yang, will decide on this statue!"

Yang Fan continued to fish for the statue.

Gently flick the big tendon with your fingers, and through constant touching, the force attached to the big tendon gradually changes, constantly getting closer to the power of the evil god!

He clearly wanted to use this method to induce the fetus of the evil god to come out on its own initiative.

After all, this evil god's fetus was most likely cultivated by someone personally. There is no guarantee that there are no tricks arranged on the statue!

Instead of taking the initiative to snatch it, it is better to fish slowly and let the Evil God's fetus run out on its own initiative. The risk can undoubtedly be reduced to a minimum.

time flies.

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Moreover, boats are coming to this island one after another from different routes, and people are constantly joining the feast here.

Yang Fan no longer knew how many times he had flicked his fingers, feeling that all his fingers were about to become completely numb.

"If you don't succeed, I will smash you with my own hands!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little angry.

The next second, there was only a "swish" sound, and one of his big tendons instantly passed through the aperture around the statue and came close to the statue.

An extremely dangerous aura came from the statue, and he immediately realized that someone had indeed arranged some kind of trick on the statue.

However, he did not stop.

He controlled the big tendons with his fingers. After trying countless times, he had already assimilated the power of one of the big tendons with the evil god!

Even if it is just one, it is the power of the evil god and will not be targeted by the power arranged on the statue!

"The fetus of the evil god, here I come!"

Yang Fan's big tendon instantly came into contact with the statue, and the evil consciousness of the evil god's fetus inside was obviously stronger.

After his big tendons came closer, he seemed to feel the power of the same source, and the evil god's fetus actually moved.

He moved again, and the other party followed suit, seeming to be getting closer.

After some attempts, his big tendon suddenly retreated a certain distance, as if he was about to leave, and the evil god's fetus was immediately aroused!

It seemed that it felt that the power that belonged to itself was about to leave, and it actually came out of the statue to take back this power!

"good chance!"

Whoosh!

However, the next second it was pulled by Yang Fan's big muscle and dragged directly to the front.

It instinctively felt something was wrong and wanted to escape back to the statue.

However, it was blocked by dense tendons, tied up tightly, and suppressed by Yang Fan under the furnace of qi and blood in his body!

After getting the fetus of the evil god, Yang Fan turned around and left without hesitation.

He blended into the crowd, revealed his true face, and rushed back to Master Gou.

At this time, it is most appropriate to follow the unreasonable Mr. Dog.

On the beach, it was almost dawn.

"Xiao Fanzi, are you back?"

The tired Master Gou leaned against a tree and asked with a smile, "How is it? Master Gou didn't treat you badly this time!"

"Thank you Mr. Dog!"

Yang Fan said.

Master Gou nodded, glanced at Yang Fan, and then his eyes suddenly fell on his fingers.

I saw that Yang Fan's fingers cramped from time to time, especially the index finger, middle finger and ring finger!

Mr. Gou was startled for a moment, then he understood and said with a strange smile: "Thank you for your hard work! Your fingers are so cramped!"

"..."

Yang Fan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

His fingers were cramped, which was obviously caused by constantly driving the big tendons to catch the evil god's fetus!

However, Master Gou gave him another meaningful look: "Don't explain, Master Gou, I understand everything..."


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