I'm a stand-in maker

Lulia found this pendant at the door of her house. She didn't pay attention when she took it, and accidentally made a cut.

After wiping the wound, she picked up the necklace. At first glance, she knew that the necklace was valuable.

This is a white and pink gemstone pendant. The chain part of the necklace is made of unknown materials. It feels cold to the touch. Just touching it makes her feel a lot calmer. She follows the chain to

Looking down, the gem in the center is extremely eye-catching.

The pink part seemed to be clusters of auspicious clouds. She could even see small lines like dragon scales in the pink cloud part. The white part was as pure as the auspicious clouds in the sky, without a trace of impurities. It looked like something

An unknown gem of a place.

"The owner of the necklace must be very worried. Who lost it..."

Although Luria knew that she would definitely get a lot of money by selling this necklace, and no one would say anything even if she kept it as her own, she still decided to return this thing that did not belong to her to its original owner.

No matter how good the thing was, she wouldn't ask for it if it didn't belong to her. She didn't think about what she would do if she got the necklace. All she could think about was how anxious she was.

But what happened next caught her by surprise. The necklace that had been in her hand just now disappeared from her hand. Originally, she had planned to put the necklace in front of her away for safekeeping temporarily.

A warm breath spread along her arms to her whole body, and it seemed that her whole body was full of energy. The feeling was very strange. She felt that there seemed to be something extra in her body, but she was not sure.

I can feel that my body is indeed different from before.

The warm breath caressed her whole body like the evening breeze on a summer night. There was no pain at all. All she could feel was the warmth of the spring breeze.

The transformation of the substitute will not be too painful. After all, people without talent will not be selected by the necklace. Those without talent will be killed directly the moment they are pierced by the arrow of the substitute, and will not awaken the substitute at all.

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The avatar made by Mo Gui is even more different. It must have a certain degree of compatibility with the avatar in order to be recognized. Otherwise, there is absolutely no way to awaken the avatar.

"What's going on? Where was that necklace just now..."

Lulia looked at the empty palms, feeling a little puzzled and confused about what was happening in front of her. She just remembered clearly that she was holding a necklace, but why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?

"Maybe it's an illusion, I must be scared by those guys..."

Although she felt that what was happening in front of her was a bit unbelievable, she had been mentally weakened by the torture of those corpses and living people during this period. Now that the necklace was indeed not in her hand, she could only regard it all as an illusion.

Venice is quieter at night than during the day, and there is a faint fragrance in the air. Most ordinary people have already fallen asleep, but some creatures that move in the dark night become active at this time.

The dazzling sun during the day will burn their skin, and the bloodthirsty in their hearts is suppressed to the extreme. Those guys have lost their dignity as human beings. They have only one thought no matter day or night - eating.

As for what food is, it goes without saying. Every building in Venice can be a place for them to hunt. When ordinary people fall asleep at night, it is the time when they, the zombies, begin to enjoy it.

"Father Pulley, you old guy is very courageous. You dare to do something in church. It looks like you have eaten a lot of feasts."

A few dark whispers came from the depths of the dark church. This place that was supposed to be extremely holy and purify all the filth in the world seemed to be more sinister than ever at this moment.

The holy and benevolent statue did not show its original holiness under the darkness, and the original kind smile looked even more sinister in this environment where demons were dancing around.

The church here is completely different from the solemnity in the daytime. Groups of zombies gathered in the center of the church. They tore off the masks they used to hide themselves in the past, and the most evil words kept coming from these.

The words were full of malice, and they no longer pretended to do so.

"Well, indeed, but have you gone too far? You know, if you do this, you may expose us..."

Another wretched man with triangular eyes licked the red liquid in the goblet in his hand. The fishy smell did not exist in his perception at all. Instead, it was replaced by an irresistible mellow aroma, which was something that all zombies could not refuse.

lure.

An old black man put down the goblet in his hand. He was the Father Pulley in everyone's mouth. He knew that the excuses those guys said were completely nonsense. They were just jealous when they saw that they could monopolize such huge benefits. Those guys really

There is only one thing I want, and that is - "bread".

"I understand. I was discovered by a little mouse when I was eating. Tonight, let's just have that bread."

The zombies around him who were already in high spirits understood what Father Pulley meant. This guy was really old and accomplished, and he knew directly what people like him really wanted.

This means they can enjoy a feast again tonight.

Thinking of this, the wretched man with triangular eyes stood directly on the white table where the cross was placed. He raised the goblet in his hand and a piece of "desperate meat" in his other hand, shouting like a madman:

"The gods are with us! For the wine and the bread!"

"God is with us!"

The scene became increasingly weird, and everyone present completely released themselves, venting their desires in this originally holy church, which was like hell.

After closing the door, Father Pulley left the church. It was getting late. The sun had already disappeared at this time. Only scattered stars could be seen in the whole sky. The moon was hidden in the clouds. It seemed that she couldn't bear it.

Watch what happens next.

As a priest, Pulli knew the addresses of almost all the people who came to worship, and it took him almost no effort to reach the home of the little mouse in his memory.

"Well, Lulia, your name is good. You are an eighteen-year-old girl, and she is a very qualified bread maker."

"Bread at this age has the best taste, and it is the best among all breads..."

Pulley stood at the door of Lulia's house, and the stars in the sky fell on his face, which made half of his face a painful and holy smile, and the other half showed a bloodthirsty laugh.

"Dong dong dong, is the little rabbit at home?"