Weird Resurrection: I Ate a God

"We're here." The beautiful woman didn't seem angry about his indifference, and pointed to a dark wooden house.

This wooden house seemed to have two floors, and the construction method was a bit strange. The door to the house was at the bottom. Walking down the stairs, you could see the door, just like a basement.

The beautiful girl walked down the stairs slowly, and with a "creak", the door of the basement was pushed open with the turn of the key. The beautiful woman went in alone and lit a candle, saying softly: "Come in, what are you standing there for."

Lang Ren looked calm, and while walking down the stairs, he took out two thin rubber rings from his pocket.

He put his fingertips on the rubber rings and pulled them down. Soon, his two fingers were covered with a layer of transparent finger gloves.

This thing was made by him in the town with animal stomachs. He always had it with him and rarely used it.

"Are you sure you came to the village alone?" Seeing him walk into the house, the beautiful woman turned around and closed the door, and her originally charming voice became a little gloomy.

"Are you sure?" At the moment when the door was about to close, she opened her mouth, which made people shudder.

"Yes, sure." Lang Ren said without raising his head while wearing gloves.

Bang!

The wooden door closed, locking the last ray of light outside.

…

"Where are the people?"

Looking at the empty room, Bai Chahua carried the food, and her joyful expression froze on her face. Suddenly, her nose moved and she smelled a bloody smell.

"Crackle..."

Her teeth were bitten and the murderous intent burst out from her eyes.

"Who dares to touch my people... Who is it! Who is it!"

"You! Are! Looking! For! Death!"

In the basement.

Lang Ren was closing the door with his back to the beautiful girl.

At the moment the door closed, the candlelight trembled, and the light in the entire basement flickered.

At the moment when the beautiful woman closed the door, strong greed and murderous intent burst out from her eyes.

The candlelight trembled, pulling and deforming the shadow of the beautiful woman, as if there were more than a dozen arms and several heads in an instant, which looked extremely creepy.

Whoosh!

These strange shadows instantly surrounded Lang Ren from behind, waving their arms to grab him.

However, when they were about to touch Lang Ren's body and the shadow behind him, these strange shadows fled back like a tide.

Turning around, looking at Lang Ren with his back to her, the beautiful woman showed shock and uneasiness in her eyes.

What's going on?

His soul... is so scary!

After hesitating for a moment, she suddenly took out a hatchet from her waist, and the greed in her eyes became stronger.

The sharp hatchet reflected a cold light in the candlelight.

The whole body of the beautiful woman was like an arrow from a string, and at a speed beyond ordinary people, she instantly rushed out and swung it down towards Lang Ren's neck!

"Puff!"

The hatchet paused, and Lang Ren did not move.

The expected blood did not splash.

Only the beautiful woman froze in place, her body trembled violently, and she let out a deafening scream.

The candlelight died down, reflecting the clear picture at the moment.

In the picture, Langren turned his back to her, without turning his head, and just stretched his hands back, and the two fingers wearing rubber finger gloves accurately poked into the beautiful woman's...

nostrils!

It was hard to believe that such a small place was filled with fingers, and even the gloves were completely immersed in it.

The beautiful woman who was poked directly rolled her eyes, tears flew, and her soul flew to the west, reaching the depths of her soul.

The moment she was poked, she only felt her body tremble, her whole body was soft, and she felt that her brain was about to fly out, and she couldn't help but let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Lang Ren slowly turned around and looked at the beautiful woman who was easily subdued by him. She stood there without daring to move, and tears were pouring down her face. He whispered, "If you want to kill me, you must be aware of it. I hope you can be smarter."

"Do you know why I used this method and didn't choose to kill you?"

Poke the nostrils, this is his usual method, which can be called torture.

The naughty kids in the town used to provoke him, so he thought of a way that would not only save lives but also make the other party obedient.

He believed that as long as he used this trick, he would definitely make the other party paralyzed, unable to exert any strength, shed tears of happiness and satisfaction, and instantly lose his fighting power.

It is guaranteed that one poke will make him scream, two pokes will make him jump, and three pokes will scare him off.

And it is very difficult to perform this skill. You must be fast, accurate, ruthless, and strong, and reach the deepest part of the nostrils to get the essence, and ensure that the person whose nostrils have been poked will be so scared that he will run away when he sees you in the future, and he won't even want his shoes.

"I don't kill you because I think you are still useful. If I think you are useless, I will let you experience what it means to be unable to live or die."

"Now, I ask, you answer, if I find out you are lying..." Langren looked at her coldly.

"... You don't want to know anything, I must kill you! Eat your flesh! Torture you forever!" The beautiful woman shouted weakly, her tearful eyes full of anger and murderous intent.

She was used to a blissful life, when had she ever suffered such grievances and pain.

She wanted to move, wanted to tear the hateful boy who offended her into pieces immediately.

But her limbs seemed to be drained of strength, hanging weakly, and she could only let her nostrils hang on his fingers, close at hand, but far away.

As if unwilling, she didn't know where the strength came from, screamed shrilly, and suddenly raised her hand, trying to strangle Langren's neck.

The finger suddenly moved forward an inch. The beautiful girl's eyes rolled up, her body trembled, she fell upright, she screamed strangely, her hands softened, and she fainted.

Only Langren's cold voice was left, echoing in the depths of her soul: "Do you still dare to take an inch?"

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"No brain." Lang Ren looked at the beautiful woman who was as unconscious as a dead pig with a blank expression. He felt that the other woman was very stupid and did not understand his status at all.

Now, he was the hunter, and she was just the prey on the chopping block.

The candlelight was floating, and I don’t know how long it had been.

The beautiful woman woke up slowly. Her nostrils had been dilated, and two lines of nosebleeds had dried on her face. At this moment, her hair was disheveled and she looked very messy.

She looked around, and when she saw Lang Ren sitting on the bench not far away, the panic from her soul made her body tremble subconsciously, filled with fear.

"Let me go...let me go..." The beautiful woman felt a sharp pain in her whole cheek, and her whole mind seemed to be torn apart.

She struggled wildly, but could only squirm like a reptile on the ground.

However, the more the tied beautiful woman struggled, the tighter the knot became, making every piece of her skin bulge.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuah...bastard, you are not a human being!" The beautiful girl suddenly cried, looking pitiful.

"Now, I ask and you answer, otherwise, die!"

With a swishing sound, the candle flame flickered, and the densely packed spiral black iron fibers were like thick steel needles, like a peacock opening its tail, pointing at the beautiful woman in all directions.

Looking at the sharp needle point only an inch away from her pupils, the beautiful woman's pupils shrank, her breathing stopped, her whole body was filled with trembling and fear, and she did not dare to move.

She finally knew that the outsider with mysterious abilities in front of her was different from those outsiders. He was not only powerful, but he could actually kill her.

"Don't kill me, I say, I will say anything." The beautiful woman trembled.

"Who is Camellia? Has she always lived in this village? I want to know everything about her." Langren sat at the table, not looking at her, but staring at the candlelight.

"Yes...she has always lived in this village. She came here earlier than any of us. She is the most powerful person in the village, and no one dares to provoke her."

The most powerful person?

Langren glanced at her and asked calmly: "She obviously looks younger than you, but she has lived in this village longer than any of you. Could it be that you are also an outsider?"

It seemed a little surprising that Lang Ren could guess it immediately. She nodded: "Yes, everyone in the village is an outsider."

Lang Ren was startled by this answer, which was somewhat contrary to his information.

"How long have you lived here? Did you enter this village to obtain blessings and obtain bliss?" He tapped the table with his fingers and asked.

How...how did he know?

The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that he knew so much. Originally, she wanted to conceal the most important information about the "Blessing of Bliss", but at this moment, it seemed that it was no longer necessary.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and then she suddenly said: "That's right, Camellia cares about you so much, she will definitely tell you this, and she also wants you to receive blessings. It seems that we will become the same kind of people soon."

Perhaps because he felt that Langren would integrate into the village sooner or later, the beautiful girl became less scrupulous.

She paused and then continued: "It's been half a year since I came here. Maybe soon, I will be able to enter bliss."

As she spoke, her eyes showed enthusiasm.

"What is bliss and blessing?" Lang Ren asked the biggest question in his heart.

The beautiful woman hesitated for a moment, looked at the horror belt that was so close, and finally confessed: "Camellia hasn't told you yet? I didn't expect you didn't know the meaning of bliss and blessing. Anyway, you will become ours sooner or later. It doesn’t hurt to tell you.”

"Those who can enter the Paradise Village are all sinful people, people who have given up hope in everything, people who have suffered incomparable pain, and long for redemption."

"Bliss is a real paradise, where there is no harm, no pain, no deception, no separation, and no worries."

"As long as you enter there, everything is fair and all sorrows are gone. There, you can get relief and gain joy. Only your body is carnivaling, and your heart is never burdened."

Looking at the crazy look in the beautiful woman's eyes, Lang Ren was a little hard to understand.

How could that kind of blissful world really exist in this world? That kind of beautiful utopia only exists in fantasy.

He didn't want to discuss with her some illusory world of paradise. He believed that there was never an absolutely fair and absolutely happy world.

"What about the blessing?"