"You have a book of invitations to the gods in your hand, why are you asking this?" The god surnamed Sun stabbed Yin Nian's head hard with a bit of black mist.
A large bruise suddenly appeared on Yin Nian's forehead, but her eyes widened and she didn't react.
Why is it just ‘us’?
She just wants to go alone. What's going on with these people?
Seeing her like this, the expressions of the eight fallen angels who had successfully put their consciousness into her book of invitations to gods couldn't help but become heavy. However, when they became heavy, they were still a mass of black mist, and Yin Nian could not feel any difference.
.
"You don't need us?"
Yin Nian felt the hand on his shoulder tighten.
I also noticed that the voice of the Fallen Angel was different from before, with a slightly strange tremor.
Yin Nian's alert head suddenly exploded, and her desire to survive prompted her to change her face and say: "How is that possible!"
She raised her voice and said, "Aren't I too surprised? All the Bodhisattvas are so kind to me? But I am so weak, how can I have the blessing to let all the Bodhisattvas go out with me?"
Yin Nian spoke urgently and quickly, "To be honest, I offended a lot of people outside, otherwise I wouldn't have been beaten up with a sap and thrown here to lock me up. Thanks to all the Bodhisattvas who treat me sincerely, if you can
Letting me go is already a great favor, how could I dare to think too much?"
The eight fallen angels were slightly confused.
How do they remember that Yin Nian came in by himself?
Yin Nian didn't understand the confusion surrounding the eight black fogs.
Still minding his own business, he released rainbow farts there.
But the eight fallen angels already understood that Yin Nian really didn't know how to ask the gods for help.
"Although I don't know where you are a wild child who ran out of the deep mountain corner." Shangguan Fallen Angel Black Mist shrugged, and Yin Nian felt the clothes around his neck being lifted up, "But now the eight of us have already
If I enter your book, I am destined."
"We have been bored here for long enough. If we can go out, why not?"
"Little girl, it doesn't matter whether you have a thousand enemies or tens of millions of enemies, we are not afraid of people like us."
"It doesn't matter whether you really don't know or you pretend not to know. Once you get on our ship, you will never be able to get off."
He grinded his teeth sadly.
Yin Nian's neck felt chilly after hearing this.
"Let's go."
As soon as I finished the two words, I heard the whistling wind directly brushing my ears.
The entire space in front of Yin Nian was distorted.
She saw a large piece of the sky collapse, and bright light and the fragrant fragrance of flowers rushed towards her face from the collapsed sky cave.
It's a completely different scene from here.
The eight mists merged into Yin Nian's book one by one. Yin Nian's whole body was dragged up by the invisible force and rushed towards the place where he stepped.
The man and woman chosen by Yin Nian were also following behind her. The fallen angels kept their word.
Yin Nian, however, did not pursue what was behind the light hole but suddenly turned around and grabbed the hands of the two men.
"Quick!" Yin Nian said urgently, "Tell me what this book of invitations to the gods is!"
The look on her face didn't look fake.
But the two of them still dare not think that there are people these days who really don't know how to pray for the gods.
But he still quickly explained the book of invitations to the gods and the invitations to the gods in a few words.
Yin Nian finally knew why he always felt anxious, unbearable and depressed.
The two of them saw Yin Nian's unworthy look and knew that the warrior who had only invited one fallen angel before had died tragically, not to mention that Yin Nian had invited eight in one go.
I was about to say a few blunt words of comfort.
But when he heard a 'pop' sound, Yin Nian put his hands together and looked excited: "Ha?"
"That's it! That's it!"
"I'm so awesome!" Yin Nian's wild laughter almost deafened the ears of the two of them. "It's like being unable to stop luck when it comes. I finally experienced the feeling of pie in the sky."
"Wonderful!"
The two people were dumbfounded after hearing this.
Pie?
The corners of their mouths twitched. Is this a good thing?
Also surprised were the eight fallen angels in the book. They could really feel Yin Nian's happiness. They were all at a loss for a moment, and each hid silently in their respective book of invitations to the gods without speaking.
With a smile on her face, Yin Nian's whole body sank into the bright spot in the sky.
But as soon as she showed her head, she stopped laughing.
A dazzling face.
appeared in front of her.
Different from the numerous glazed tombs here and the endless gloom and gloom as far as the eye can see, this place is more like a fairyland than any other paradise that Yin Nian has ever seen before.
At this moment, countless golden figures were densely packed around half of the sky. They were not statues of gods or fallen angels who had lost their physical form, but real people.
This is the so-called True God Shrine, and these people are the True Gods.
They were dressed luxuriously and always had a strong scent of incense lingering around their bodies. They were gathered together like this, almost making Yin Nian breathless.
The man and woman next to Yin Nian had their faces covered under the gaze of the gods, their clothes were dripping with sweat in an exaggerated manner, their lips were chapped, they did not dare to look directly at their faces, they were so oppressed.
Only Yin Nian glanced at the two people beside her who were dripping with sweat, and then looked at herself who was fresh and stress-free. The black book she held in her hand was really cold, but it just made her mind clearer and her heart clearer.
Then she realized that she could stand here without showing any timidity precisely because there was a Fallen Angel standing behind her.
Yin Nian looked at this densely packed True God, but his heart did not feel excited at all, but fell heavily.
She still underestimated the West District.
These people are the foundation of each family in the West District, and among these true gods, how many are from the Mu family? And the Feng family?
She really couldn't get out of the well and didn't know the appearance. The divine realm was the small wellhead where she lived. She looked up at the sky and didn't know how wide the clouds were.
But if it weren't for that catastrophe, she would rather not get out of her well.
She would choose to reunite with her family and live the rest of her life happily, instead of stepping on the bones of her family and friends to come to this strange place and be forced to gain these so-called 'knowledge'.
"Looks like it's you."
The man in front of him who had a huge ruby ring on his finger lowered his eyes slightly and came to Yin Nian, "Seeing that we are not impatient or timid, is the strange movement over there caused by you?"
Yin Nian didn't answer him, but his eyes fell on the ring on his finger.
Why is this ring exactly the same as the one on Feng Qing’s hand?
Is this man from the Feng family?
"I'm talking to you!" The man was full of the arrogance of a true god. Seeing that Yin Nian didn't immediately reply with fear, his face instantly darkened, and the smell of incense on his body became stronger, "Aren't you going to answer me?"
The black book in Yin Nian's hand flipped a page, and she saw that the fallen angel inside was about to come out and lead her to cause trouble.
Unexpectedly, a lazy voice came from behind.
"Feng family, who are you asking?"
The crowd in front of me made way.
A vague figure is coming from a distance.
The movement of flipping through the black book was paused, as if he didn't know why his imaginary appearance would be cut off.
Yin Nian, on the other hand, didn't know why. He held the black book and shook nervously. What's going on? Didn't you agree to come out and brag?
How can she face these true gods alone?
While thinking this, he looked ahead anxiously, but he was stunned when he saw it.
Yin Nian saw a golden ten-tailed cat walking over with graceful cat steps on tiptoes and uttering human words.
The ten golden tails were dangling, and the long tails stretched out to wrap Yin Nian.
"We, the Bai family, when will it be your turn to interrogate us?" Ten-tailed Cat's voice was lazy.