I feed on gods

When Lin Baici woke up, the first thing he saw was the surging black fog, which made people feel like they were in a cold winter fog.

Visibility was less than five meters.

Because of his experience in Longchan Temple and the fact that he was no longer an ordinary person but a divine hunter with four divine graces, Lin Baici was not too panicked.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

At 11:15, it was about six or seven minutes before I fainted.

Lin Baici saw Hua Yueyu and Xia Hongyao. They had also fainted and were lying on the ground next to them.

Xia Hongyao was better, and Hua Yueyu was an ordinary person. At this time, his brows instinctively wrinkled, and his body occasionally twitched, obviously feeling uncomfortable.

[Once they die, you will lose a dessert and a spare milk source, so why not eat them now! 】

【Began to eat! Began to eat! 】

"Little fish, red medicine!"

Lin Baici helped up the female anchor closest to him and shook her shoulders vigorously: "Wake up!"

Xia Hongyao woke up and looked startled when he saw the thick black fog billowing around him.

"Shenxu?"

Then the surprise on the high ponytail girl's face turned into excitement.

Now that Shenxu is here, I can flex my muscles.

The only regret is that I haven't formed a team yet, but it doesn't matter, I have my strongest teammates by my side.

"Xiao Linzi!"

Xia Hongyao looked at Lin Baici: "We must contain the divine remains as soon as possible and break through this divine ruin!"

Hua Yueyu woke up with a headache, as if someone had slapped him, and he was dumbfounded when he saw everything around him.

"God... Shenxu?"

The little fish man wanted to cry.

Why did you encounter Shenxu again?

I recently went out to read the almanac!

Is it really necessary to have a Guanyin statue at home?

The female anchor looked at Lin Baici helplessly.

"Don't be afraid!"

Lin Baici comforted her, stroking the female anchor's head like a cat.

"Hey, a piece of good news and a piece of bad news!"

Hua Yueyu took out her phone and pressed it twice. She found a black screen and it had already crashed: "The bad news is that we encountered Shenxu again!"

"What's the good news?"

Xia Hongyao stood up and looked around.

For ordinary people, Shenxu is a place of death. The terrible and strange pollution of rules will bring despair, terror, and death. Most of the time, suicide is even a kind of relief, which can make people suffer less torture.

"The good news is that Xiaobai is here!"

Hua Yueyu thought of her last experience in Longchan Temple and felt a little relieved.

Xiaobai is here, and there is hope!

"I'm also a divine hunter, okay!"

Xia Hongyao pouted, and I often watch Sherlock Holmes, his reasoning skills are great!

"ah?"

Hua Yueyu was startled.

She thought that Xia Hongyao was a second-generation man with a relatively powerful family background. After learning that Lin Baici was a divine hunter, she invited him to play with her and wanted to build a good relationship with him.

Didn’t expect that she herself was a divine hunter?

"Xiao Linzi, let's go and take care of the corpse."

Xia Hongyao is eager to try.

According to the principle of confidentiality, the God Hunter is not allowed to reveal his identity casually, but in the current situation, if everyone breaks the God Ruins together, it will definitely be exposed.

boom! boom!

Two gunshots broke the silence.

"It's coming from the shooting range!"

Xia Hongyao is quite familiar with this place.

"Lead the way, go and have a look!"

Lin Baici warned: "The fog is too heavy, please be careful and don't get separated!"

Meteors fall and the ruins of gods appear.

At the beginning, there will be a large amount of black fog surging and spreading, from being unable to see your fingers to gradually increasing visibility.

After a period of time, maybe a few days, maybe half a month... the concentration of the black mist will gradually become constant, and at the same time it will continue to radiate towards the surroundings, like a tide, swallowing everything.

If the divine skeleton is not contained, this black fog will continue to spread.

In the black mist, there is radiation from divine remains, which will contaminate some items into taboo objects. The longer the ruins last, the longer the objects are exposed to radiation from the remains, and the number of taboo objects will be greater.

Therefore, the later the divine ruins are destroyed, the greater the danger the divine hunters will face.

【Go quickly! Go quickly! The buffet has started, let’s try the delicious ones first. 】

The god's tone was cheerful, and Lin Baici noticed that it was in a good mood, so he almost started humming a ditty.

Xia Hongyao led the way, and the three of them entered a gate. After walking through a corridor, everyone heard someone talking and cursing.

Lin Baici took out the black alms bowl from his backpack, took out the Bodhi Envoy cassock and put it on his body. Then he took out the pine wood torch and held it in his hand like a stick.

The three of them walked out of the corridor and arrived at the shooting range.

Because of the fog, Lin Baici could only hear human voices but could not see human figures, so in order to avoid being hit by stray bullets, he spoke to warn.

"Stop shooting, you'll hit someone else!"

Lin Baici felt that the guy who fired the gun was an idiot. At this time, he should cherish the bullet and save it for critical moments.

"I can shoot whenever I want. Do you care?"

In the fog, someone started spraying.

"Can you get some guns first?"

Hua Yueyu suggested that since this is a shooting range, there must be no shortage of firearms.

"Pointless!"

Xia Hongyao didn't want to put in the effort.

"ah?"

Hua Yueyu was puzzled: "Why is it meaningless?"

"Firearms don't do much at all to clean up rule pollution."

Xia Hongyao explained: "The pollution of the rules is so incredible and mysterious. After being contaminated, some people will lose their minds and do crazy things, such as shooting their companions!"

"The most common dead flesh man in the gods' ruins requires hundreds of rounds of bullets to kill, but a god hunter will die with just one shot to his vitals, so over time, everyone stopped carrying firearms!"

This thing poses a greater threat to humans than monsters.

"Then for what? Hand-to-hand combat?"

Hua Yueyu is very helpless. A weak girl like me, who only has the power to support a chicken, will suffer, right?

"Using divine grace and the forbidden objects sealed by the black coffin can also be used as weapons."

Xia Hongyao pulled out her short knife: "That's why the divine hunter is valuable!"

Lin Baici and the other three turned their heads and looked to the right.

The footsteps were messy.

Soon, a dozen young men and women appeared.

Senior sister Zhou Ya and the girl wearing a hip-covering skirt and gradient stockings followed them.

When these people saw Lin Baici and the others, they were startled.

It's not because Xia Hongyao and Hua Yueyu are beautiful.

These two girls are indeed good-looking, but the girls who can enter their circle are not bad in appearance and figure. They have seen more, and their immunity is naturally higher, so they are sizing up Lin Baici at this time.

Why is he wearing a cassock?

What the hell?

Is there any over-the-counter service in Palm Harbor?

"I guess it's a rich woman's little wolfdog playing cosplay, right?"

Du Xin interrupted, trying to lighten the atmosphere by teasing Lin Baici, but no one laughed.

"Damn it, what time has it been? Do you still have time to joke around?"

A boy holding an M1911 pistol opened his mouth and attacked.

He was wearing a pair of brown shorts and a vest with colorful patterns and a big skull on the chest.

"Brother Xue, I was wrong."

Du Xin quickly apologized.

"Zhaozi, calm down!"

Next to him, a tall boy with two thick eyebrows persuaded him. He has always been calm and composed: "We are probably trapped in the ruins of the gods. There is no point in getting angry!"

"Hold!"

Xue Zhao cursed again, but no longer lost his temper.

"Brother Tang, what should we do now?"

A young man with an earring in his left earlobe asked about his thick eyebrows.

"Brother Tang, my head hurts so much."

The speaker was a girl wearing a tennis skirt and a white T-shirt. Her voice was soft and sweet.

"Let's gather everyone here first, and then we can go up there and take a look!"

The young man known as Brother Tang was named Tang Zhiqian. His calmness and arrangements made everyone's panic subside a lot.

Xia Hongyao quietly poked Lin Baici's arm: "Xiao Linzi, these people are led by Brother Tang and Brother Xue!"

"And the girl in the leather skirt!"

Hua Yueyu added.

"ah?"

Xia Hongyao was stunned and looked at the young woman in the crowd opposite who was wearing a black leather skirt and long military boots.

"Sa is very Sa, but how do you know that she is the core figure in this circle?"

Xia Hongyao was not ashamed to ask.

"When Brother Tang was talking, he glanced at the girl in the leather skirt several times."

Lin Baici explained in a low voice.

"Um?"

Xia Hongyao frowned, then relaxed, understanding.

Brother Tang looked at the woman in the leather skirt while he was talking, obviously asking for her opinion.

Brother Xue's status in this circle is probably due to his family background, but in terms of prestige, it is Brother Tang and this girl in a leather skirt.

"Is there anyone else? You heard what I said, come and gather!"

Xue Zhao shouted.

"Stop shouting!"

Lin Baici thought of the merit Buddha he met at Longchan Temple. If there were monsters wandering around in this sacred ruins, they might be attracted by the shout.

"Fuck, are you teaching me how to do something?"

Xue Zhao roared. He cursed a lot and had a very bad temper. He raised his hand holding the M1911 and pointed the gun at Lin Baici: "Can you try to say something to me again?"

Brother Xue feels that he has been very unlucky recently.

First, I traded in stocks. I lost more than 10 million last week. I finally made up my mind to bear the pain and leave the market. The price rose again the next day. Then I came here to relax. As a result, I encountered a meteor falling again and the Shenxu appeared.

I'm crazy...

Dozens of meteors fall all over the world every year. I can encounter this probability, but no one else can.

Tang Zhiqian had a big head: "Yingxi, please persuade him!"

"childish!"

Lu Yingxi, the woman in the leather skirt, ignored Xue Zhao. She glanced at Lin Baici and thought about the rumors she had heard about Shenxu. She was so confused now that she could still take care of it. Others live or die?

I'm going to feel cold.

"If you're afraid of death, just shut up!"

After Brother Xue finished cursing, he shouted again angrily: "Where are the people, come here quickly!"

"If you don't shut up, I'll shut up for you!"

Lin Baici's expression turned cold.

When everyone heard this, they looked at Lin Baici in shock.

Are you mentally retarded?

Can't you see that Xue Zhao is going crazy?

You are being pointed at gunpoint. Stop saying a word. What's wrong with being a coward?

There won’t be any missing pieces of meat!

"Tough head!"

Tang Zhiqian shook his head.

"Silly O!"

Du Xin muttered.

"I'm sorry, I'm giving you face, right?"

Xue Zhao pointed his gun at Lin Baici again.

"Brother Xue, he is my junior, give me some face!"

Zhou Ya ran to Xue Zhao, smiled and begged for mercy, and then looked at Tang Zhiqian: "Brother Tang, he is also from Haijing Institute of Technology..."

Before Zhou Ya could finish speaking, she was slapped in the face by Xue Zhao.

Snapped!

The sound of the slap was crisp.

"Are you a piece of shit? You have a lot of face!"

Xue Zhao cursed.

"Zhou Ya, why are you crazy?"

Du Xin felt that his friend was out of his mind: "Come here quickly, don't make Brother Xue angry!"

"Get away!"

Xue Zhao pushed Zhou Ya away and looked at Lin Baici with a calm face while being pointed at a gun, which made him even more unhappy.

Why are you pretending not to be surprised?

Xue Zhao moved the muzzle of his gun upward, preparing to shoot Lin Baici twice in the head to scare the shit out of him, but the other party suddenly spoke.

"Look behind you!"

Lin Baici tucked the hem of his cassock into his belt, otherwise it would affect the fight.

"Look at it!"

Brother Xue cursed and was about to shoot when he saw the people around him making a splash and scattering around in panic as if to avoid the plague.

"Xue...Brother Xue, behind you..."

The voice of the young man with the left earring trembled.

Xue Zhao subconsciously turned around and saw a giant muscular Buddha standing there.

It was only wearing a pair of leather shorts, and its muscles were full and solid. The bulging blood vessels and veins climbed on its body like earthworms, and they were like the powerful characters written by a calligrapher.

On its head, there are chestnut-sized buns, like those on the head of Tathagata Buddha on TV.

A domineering and cruel aura rushed towards his face.

Xue Zhao subconsciously wanted to run, but the big hand of Muscular Buddha had already come over like a cattail fan to swat flies, and slapped Xue Zhao on the face.

Snapped!

Xue Zhao screamed and was flung more than five meters away. He fell to the ground with another thud and rolled twice.

During this period, blood spattered from his mouth and head, like plum blossoms blown away by the rain and wind, falling on the ground in spots.

The entire shooting range was silent.

Xue Zhao was stunned. He waited for a few seconds before exhaling and started howling miserably.

"monster……"

The girl in the tennis skirt instinctively wanted to scream, but Lu Yingxi covered her mouth.

Tang Zhiqian immediately stared at Lin Baici, then looked at Hua Yueyu and Xia Hongyao, and realized that they were indifferent to the sudden appearance of the muscular Buddha.

This was done by that young man.

Tang Zhiqian's eyes lit up: "Are you a divine hunter?"

These young people have obviously heard of the term "god hunter", and their originally uneasy expressions suddenly became excited.

There's help!

"God hunters? Aren't they the ones who specialize in destroying the God Ruins?"

The girl in the tennis skirt cried tears of joy.

At this moment, everyone was sizing up Lin Baici.

"It's over, it's over, I've offended a divine hunter, will I be killed?"

Du Xin cried in fright and almost peed.

She heard that these divine hunters had a license to kill.

And even if not, as long as others don't save themselves, they will be in trouble.

This is Shenxu, a terrifying place where no one survives.

"Zhou Ya, do you want to say a few nice words for me?"

Du Xin vomited blood with regret, why should I make fun of him? Belittle him?

At your age, you are obviously a student, why are you a divine hunter?

Zhou Ya didn't listen at all. She looked at Lin Baici in confusion, already confused.

Junior Lin is the legendary divine hunter?

Zhou Ya turned her head and saw the muscular Buddha. It put its hands together, bowed slightly, and said "Amitabha Buddha" before its figure gradually faded and disappeared.

"Brother Xue, I said something again, how do you feel?"

After Lin Baici finished speaking, he looked at Tang Zhiqian and his party: "Does anyone else have any opinions?"

Everyone was silent, avoiding Lin Baici's eyes.

"very good!"

Lin Baici nodded and looked around: "Stop hiding and come out quickly, we are going up!"

About ten more people came out of the black mist, obviously they had been observing secretly just now.

"Coach Zhang, Coach Tan!"

Xia Hongyao saw two acquaintances. She had met them before when she came here to play with guns.

"Hong Yao, this is..."

Coach Zhang is not tall but has a stocky build. He is a veteran and has been exercising after his recovery.

"Guardian of China, Dragon Guard of Kyushu,"

Unfortunately, these eight words can only be said in my heart.

"Hello, I am the boss of Guoxing Electronics, my surname is Fu, Fu Jinlin."

A boss in his forties walked quickly towards Lin Baici, with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hands to shake Lin Baici's hand from a distance.

Guoxing Electronics is a circuit board parts manufacturer.

"Xiaoyu, go get that pistol!"

Lin Baici shook Fu Jinlin's hand without saying his name. Basically, these people would be cold-blooded anyway.

"oh!"

Hua Yueyu ran over immediately. She had long wanted to grab this one.

In fact, everyone who doesn't have a gun wants to pick it up, but because of the muscle Buddha's shock, no one dares to move. What if I offend this divine hunter and get his head blown off?

"Coach Zhang, please take us up the stairs to the ground hall!"

Lin Baici gave the order.

"Don't you want to take the elevator?"

The girl in the tennis skirt interjected: "It should be faster to take the elevator, right?"

After she finished speaking, she saw several people looking at him as if they were a fool.

"Sister Qiao, do you still dare to take the elevator now?"

The young man with earrings was speechless: "Please grow some snacks!"

A group of people arrived at the stairs. Coach Zhang stopped moving. He turned his head and looked at Lin Baici hesitantly because it was too dangerous to go to the front.

He just responded to the country's call this year and gave birth to his second child, but he couldn't die.

Otherwise, what will happen to my wife and children?

"I come!"

Xia Hongyao, holding a short knife, took the lead.

Lin Baici did not persuade him and followed Gao Ponytail.

Hua Yueyu wanted to follow, but Tang Zhiqian and Lu Yingxi squeezed over.

"Handsome guy, what's the danger here?"

Lu Yingxi inquired.

"have no idea."

Every divine ruin has radiation from divine corpses. If it exists for a long time, dead flesh people will appear and contaminate more sacred objects.

Different sacred objects cause different rules pollution.

Therefore, god hunters have no way of predicting the dangers they will encounter. They can only roughly judge the intensity of pollution in the ruins based on experience.

Above 5.0, the divine hunter will also face a huge risk of death.

Everyone went upstairs, their footsteps were messy, and they could hear nervous breathing.

"Stop going upstairs. Go out through the fire door on the right and walk down a corridor to the northwest corner of the hall!"

Coach Zhang reminded.

Xia Hongyao pushed the door open and saw a corridor outside, filled with fog.

Everyone cautiously continued to move forward. After walking for about forty meters, Coach Zhang swallowed nervously and reminded Lin Baici: "No... something's wrong. After walking so far, we should have reached the lobby long ago!"

Everyone stopped and looked around.

Suddenly, a sharp, gloomy, high-pitched voice sounded.

"Kneel down with five bodies and offer three sacrifices. You don't respect the heaven and the ghosts and gods!"

The voice was elongated and cadenced, as if a great wizard from a primitive tribe was using living people as tributes for sacrifices, praying to the gods for blessings.

"This...what is this?"

Sister Qiao's legs were trembling, and hot and wet liquid flowed down her thighs.

"Shut up!"

Lu Yingxi cursed: "Don't make a sound!"

This prayer was strange, erratic, and had a chilling aura. After being rang three times in a row, a large ball of flame ignited with a bang.

The dim yellow light quickly spread out, dispersing the surrounding dark fog.

"ah!"

"Fuck!"

"what is this?"

Everyone exclaimed with panic on their faces.

At 2 o'clock, more than 20 meters away, there is a small wooden platform, one meter high, with firewood piled on it and burning.

The 'bang' sound just now was made when the bonfire was lit.

Around this small platform, there are twelve pieces of wood as thick as telegraph poles, surrounding it in a ring. Each piece of wood is about one and a half meters high, with equal spacing between each other, and connected with dark red hemp rope.

These hemp ropes were as thick as wrists, and hung with white animal bones, teeth, beautiful stone tools, and a dozen rotting and bleeding heads.

Some flies landed on it, buzzing.

But what hangs most on it is a carapace as big as an adult's palm. Judging from the shape and the lines on it, it looks like a turtle shell.

[A primitive tribal altar is used for prayers, blessings, and curses. After all, when manpower is limited, who doesn’t want to be hugged by the thighs of a ghost father? 】

Lin Baici observed the altar. The wood surrounding it was carved with various patterns, like the cave paintings of primitive tribes, which were very abstract.

Above each piece of wood, there was a pottery pot, and a small bonfire was also lit inside. There was no wind, but these bonfires swayed like ghosts dancing.

"What is this place? Where is the lobby?"

Coach Zhang was dumbfounded and felt his scalp numb.

This place is so uncomfortable.

Others were not much better, they all found this place quite scary, as if some kind of terrible evil ritual was being held, and they were the sacrifice.

"Let's get out of here quickly, shall we?"

Sister Qiao urged, crying.

Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao looked at each other and knew they had encountered a sacred object.

"Why are you so dazed? Leave quickly!"

Boss Fu Jinlin cherished his life. He turned around and left, but after running for more than ten steps, he suddenly stopped: "Then... what is that?"

Everyone looked over immediately.

"Hiss, do...mummy corpse?"

Lu Yingxi gasped and felt a chill running down her spine.

As the dark fog was dispelled by the dim light, everyone saw five strange-looking mummies standing more than thirty meters away.

These corpses have been dehydrated and shriveled, with only skin and some tightened muscles wrapped around the bones. They wear short skirts sewn from animal skins, pale white animal tooth necklaces hanging around their necks, and some kind of bird's head stuck in their heads. Tail feathers, colorful.

Their foreheads are inlaid with a piece of tortoise shell, and their bodies, faces, and even pupils are all painted with mysterious lines, forming a pattern. It is not known whether it is a tribal totem or some kind of ritual attire.

They were all in a strange posture at this time, as if they were dancing some kind of sacrificial dance.

"Ying...should be dead, right?"

Sister Qiao covered her mouth with her hands, worried that she would scream and wake up the mummies.

"nonsense!"

Tang Zhiqian cursed, if this was alive, wouldn't it scare people to death?

"There are other places!"

The scalp of the young man with earrings is numb.

Not only here, but also around the altar, there are all these tribal mummies, there are at least six or seventy of them.

boom!

The bonfire on the altar suddenly exploded again, and sparks flew away. The bonfire was swaying, and there seemed to be a face with only eyes and a mouth on it.

"Kneel down with five bodies and offer three sacrifices. You don't respect the heaven and the ghosts and gods!"

"I ask you, do you want to do divination?"

Everyone looked frightened. Who was speaking?

They looked at each other, not daring to talk or even move. Many people looked at Lin Baici.

The meaning is self-evident, you are a divine hunter, you answer it.

In less than ten seconds, everyone no longer had to worry. The twelve wooden stakes around the altar were tied with hemp ropes. The more than ten human heads hanging on the hemp ropes suddenly opened their eyes, turned their heads in unison, and stared at a girl.

Uh-huh!

Everyone was so frightened that they backed away. Zhou Ya even mixed garlic under her feet and squatted on her butt.

The unlucky guy being stared at was the girl in the tennis skirt. The young man with the earring in his left ear called her Sister Qiao.

"Woo woo woo, Tang...Brother Tang!"

Qiao Ning was so frightened that her body trembled and she looked at Tang Zhiqian for help.

"Don't be afraid, let's see what's going on first?"

Tang Zhiqian comforted.

"Ascending to the sky, descending to the abyss, there are countless spirits, none of them more trustworthy than yours!"

"It's a good day for divination!"

"Come forward! Come forward! Come forward!"

The voice was low, ethereal, and mysterious at first. When it came to "step forward," the speed of speech became extremely fast, and the meaning of urging was obvious.

"What does this mean?"

Fu Jinlin looked confused.

In fact, no one quite understands it.

[A group of nine leaky fish, these three sentences mean that you can fly in the sky, swim in the deep pool, and come up with all kinds of clever ideas, but they are not as useful as your pious trust in ghosts and gods! 】

[Now is an auspicious time for divination, so come to the altar and use divination to solve your troubles! 】

"I...I know!"

Zhou Ya knew the meaning of this ancient text and immediately translated it for everyone.

"Sister Qiao, you should listen to 'it' first and go to divination!"

Lu Yingxi suggested.

"Will...will something happen?"

Qiao Ning didn't want to go. She was so unlucky. Why did she choose herself?

"This is rule pollution. It will be more dangerous if you don't go!"

Xia Hongyao Popular Science: "There are two ways for us to survive now. One, quickly find the taboo object and seal it. Second, abide by its rules and complete the taboo game!"

"Are you also a divine hunter?"

Lu Yingxi was surprised.

"Um!"

Xia Hongyao looked at the altar, trying hard to find any clues.

Qiao Ning walked to the altar tremblingly.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

The fragments of tortoise shells tied to the hemp ropes of the wooden stakes suddenly shook, and then one piece fell off and flew into the bonfire.

The tortoise shell burns, making crackling and crackling sounds, like the sound of firecrackers on New Year's Eve.

Qiao Ning shivered and looked at Tang Zhiqian.

Tang Zhiqian had no choice but turned to look at Lin Baici.

The divination time was very short, about ten seconds, and there was another bang in the bonfire, and sparks flew away like will-o'-the-wisps.

‘It’ spoke again.

"You are in danger of being beheaded today!"

This was obviously not a good word, and Qiao Ning's face instantly turned pale: "Brother Tang!"

"Don't be afraid, 'it' is scaring you!"

Tang Zhiqian comforted Qiao Ning.

"Brother Tang, let's leave quickly..."

Midway through Qiao Ning's words, her head suddenly clicked and tilted to the side, falling off her neck like a ripe persimmon.

Boom!

The head fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

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The damselfly knelt down and thanked her!