In the vast sea, a man was floating on the sea, wearing a mask on his face and holding a broken wooden board in his hand.
At this moment, he seemed to notice something moving, and his body couldn't help but move. He tried to raise his head, and then he saw a figure falling from the sky, slowly falling, with his toes resting on the wooden board, looking down at him with his back to the sun.
He raised his head and said: "Zhang, Zhang Shijun..."
Zhang Yu said quietly: "Are you from the Church of God?"
The masked man answered honestly: "Yes, I am from the Church of God."
Zhang Yu looked at him and said: "I heard that your Restoration of Gods Church is resurrecting dead gods everywhere. What is your purpose?"
The masked man replied with a slightly excited tone: "It's to fight against the turbid tide and save the world."
Zhang Yudao: "Fight against the turbid tide?"
The masked man said very seriously: "Yes, the turbid tide will cause the world to break. If the turbid tide is allowed to continue to rage, all living beings will not be spared. But our Restoring God Church has discovered that wherever there are gods, the turbid tide will
The corresponding weakening is because the gods will attract and absorb the turbid tide. Now the turbid tide on the continent is gradually weakening. This is precisely because we continue to resurrect the gods."
Zhang Yu was noncommittal. Judging from the existing records and inferences, the destruction of each era is more or less related to the turbid tide. The turbid tide is a very complicated thing. It is even connected to the great chaos behind it. It does not rely on any abnormality.
God can solve it.
In the last era, the world was under the rule of the gods, but they were still destroyed by the turbid tide. This shows that even though the gods may have some influence on the turbid tide, it is definitely not what they say that the gods alone can determine the turbid tide.
The rise and fall of the tide.
He asked: "How many people are there in your Restoration of God church?"
The masked man replied: "I don't know about this. There are only two people I have really come into contact with in the Restoration of Gods Association. We are each responsible for the things assigned by the association. We don't usually meet. We only get together under special circumstances."
Zhang Yudao: "What is considered a special situation?"
The masked man replied without thinking: "When there is a request from the superiors or when we seek help from each other."
Zhang Yudao: "I see that you are not from Tianxia, nor are you a native of Anshan. What is your name and where are you from?"
Even though the other person was wearing a mask, in his eyes he was no different from the one without the mask. The other person's face was ordinary, and there was nothing special about him at first glance. However, upon closer inspection, he found that his facial features were completely different from those of Tianxia people.
The same thing, and they don’t have the characteristics of mainland indigenous people.
The masked man said: "This... I can't answer this, and I can't answer it."
Zhang Yudao: "Why is this?"
The masked man was confused: "I can answer limited questions, which is allowed by the Restoration of God Society, but when it comes to some secret questions, because I have been implanted with spiritual shackles, even if you ask me, I can't answer them.
, sometimes what I say is deviated from the real situation. For example, although I remember my origin, when someone asks me about it, this part of my memory will be forgotten."
Zhang Yu's eyes moved slightly. The Restoration of Gods Association did not hide some things in the association, but it paid so much attention to the origin of a seemingly ordinary member of the Restoration of Gods Association. There must be some reason for this.
He said quietly: "It doesn't matter if you forget."
The masked man was a little puzzled. At this time, he saw a strange light flashing in Zhang Yu's eyes. He was slightly startled, and then he fell into a state of confusion.
Zhang Yu tried to ask all the questions he had just asked again, and the other party answered vaguely, which was no different from the answer just now. Then he asked: "What is your name?"
The masked man replied dully: "My name is An Yi."
Zhang Yu asked again: "Where are you from?"
The masked man seemed to pause for a moment before continuing to answer: "I don't know."
Zhang Yu's thoughts changed. The so-called spiritual shackles are to plant a trace of spirituality in the human body to bind the soul. But if it is to be maintained for a long time, then the person who receives the spell needs to have spirituality himself, then the shackles can extract the spirituality from his body.
To add to this, if he is just an ordinary person, his spirituality will slowly disappear over time.
And this masked man is obviously an ordinary person.
Therefore, unless spiritual shackles are imposed after a period of time, it is just a thought suggestion at best.
And the question he just asked is actually also a hint. If the other party asks himself, it is actually triggering a process of self-recollection and will not cause inner rebellion. However, such words cannot be answered clearly by the other party.
, that should mean that the person's memory itself has been erased or tampered with.
In addition, there is actually another possibility, which is slightly less likely and will not be considered for the time being.
He thought for a moment and then asked: "Did you bring these remnants of the Yidi people?"
The masked man replied blankly: "Yes, these descendants of the Yidi people have always wanted to resurrect their gods, and I have been helping them, finding suitable bodies for them, and telling them how to resurrect their gods in the shortest time.
, to resurrect their gods at the smallest cost."
"Is the appearance of this idol island related to your God Restoration Society?"
The masked man said: "No, this is just an accident. We had already found a suitable body for their gods, but due to the greed of these descendants of the Yidi people, they appeared in the eyes of the Dongting people prematurely.
The place where they lived was exposed. Later, the tribe was attacked by Xuanfu, and they could no longer hold ceremonies.
Later, news came from the sea about the island of idols. I originally opposed coming here, but their priest believed that this was the guidance of the gods, so he insisted on coming here. He had great ambitions and wanted to make the entire island a place of sustenance for their gods.
I reported this matter to the body, but the Restoration Society agreed to his request and asked me to cooperate with him."
Zhang Yu thought for a moment that if God Eta relied on the entire island, it would not be impossible, but the statue was incomplete, which would require it to use its own divine power to carry out continuous transformation. The requirements for sacrifices would be quite high.
, and requires continuous sacrifices. Judging from the strength shown by the Yidi people, it is obvious that they cannot do this.
He asked: "Is your Restoration of Gods Association willing to provide them with sacrifices?"
The masked man said: "Yes, as long as someone is willing to resurrect the gods, and it is indeed feasible, our Restoration Church is willing to provide all help."
Zhang Yudao: "Where do the sacrifices come from?"
The masked man replied: "There are people in Dongting who support us and sell us a lot of sacrifices every month. We will also pay to buy them from the indigenous tribes, but there are too few spiritual creatures west of Anshan, so
Most of our sacrifices are provided by tribes descended from the ancient Xueyang Kingdom."
Zhang Yudao: "You also have contact with the Xueyang Ancient Kingdom?"
The masked man seemed to pause for a moment, and then said: "Yes, we also help them resurrect their gods."
Zhang Yu then tried to ask some more questions, but most of the answers he got were superficial. As long as he went a little deeper, he would fall into a sluggish state, or simply answer some illogical and inconsistent answers.
If so.
He knew that this should be the limit of what this person knew, so he changed his mind and tried to ask again: "Who is the leader of your Restoration Society? What do you call him?"
The masked man answered quickly this time, "Of course they are gods."
"god?"
"Yes, God!"
The masked man's voice suddenly changed from the previous dullness and confusion, and became clear. He slowly raised his head, and the eyes exposed in the slits of the mask became strange and weird, and said: "Zhang Shijun, actually you have
If you have any questions, you don’t have to ask him, you can ask me directly.”
Zhang Yu's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "If you are willing to say it."
The masked man said: "Zhang Shijun, I am very willing to share my fun with you, but the time has not come yet, but that day is coming soon, very soon, very soon..."
When he said this, his body trembled violently, his head exploded with a pop, blood and brain tissue were splashed everywhere, and half of the mask was broken and flew up, falling far into the sea.
The headless corpse was still clinging to the board.
Zhang Yu thought for a moment that the other person claimed to be a god and indeed had the power of a god. The leader of the Restoring God Society should have some kind of connection with his members. It was his last words that touched his perception, so through
A certain method forcibly fell on this person, but the latter could not withstand the divine power, so his head exploded and died.
This Church of Restoration seems to be somewhat involved with all the forces on this continent, which is enough to show that it has a lot of strength behind it, otherwise it would be impossible to speak to these forces on an equal footing.
In the past, Xuanfu did not take these people to heart, at least not as their main enemies, but he felt that after returning this time, it was necessary for Xuanfu to pay more attention to this organization.
only……
If the other party dared to say those words in front of him, then maybe something was already underway.
So what exactly will it be?
He glanced at the distant sky and the vast sea, then turned to look at the rising sun that had just risen. No matter what it was, as long as it dared to come out, just hit it. The light on his body flashed, and he suddenly soared into the sky.
When it got up, with a loud sound, it turned into a blue rainbow and flew away into the sky.
