Sun Weiming nodded, Lei Tianxun, Dazhu, and Aka knelt down at the same time and burst into tears.
Qiu Bicheng II said: "Okay then, please come to the altar in front of this dragon sculpture."
Sun Weiming smiled bitterly and said: "Everyone, take care, I'll take the first step!"
Sun Weiming ignored their cries and yells, walked up the stone steps, and faced the dragon's mouth. The dragon seemed to want to devour him. He gritted his teeth, went up and lay down on the altar.
Qiubicheng II took out the Modamen iron plate and the cursed iron plate and put them together. The two iron plates became one, and a curse came out. Qiubicheng II recited the incantation, "Huali Dina"
numb……"
Suddenly, Sun Weiming felt his heart swell, his vision began to blur, and the lingering nightmare came again. His whole body seemed to be enveloped by a ball of air, and a tube pierced the back of his neck.
There was an excruciating pain.
I didn't expect that I would have to suffer even if I died. Alas, I would need an organ transplant. At least I could help with anesthesia.
Suddenly, Sun Weiming no longer felt pain, but he felt that the bone marrow was being extracted bit by bit. It seemed that he was dead! It was just that the bone marrow was gone, and Dahui and the others didn't know if they could take it back.
Hey, another pipe pierced the tail vertebra. Oh my god, Sun Weiming secretly wondered if he would be transformed into a zombie! A flowing thick juice entered his body. Sun Weiming felt so uncomfortable, as if his whole body was on fire.
The heat was unbearable, and I couldn't help but want to moan, but I couldn't make a sound.
If you want to die, then die, don't torture people like this!
Unexpectedly, this was nothing. In less than two seconds, his extremely hot body felt as if he had been placed in an ice cellar. Sun Weiming's whole body was almost turned into a popsicle. He should be dead, but for some reason, his soul was still alive.
, the previous two death experiences told him that he could see his own!
Unexpectedly, it wasn't over yet. The thick juice entered his body and seemed to be biting all the bones in his body. Wow, he couldn't have been cursed by ten thousand poisons. This Qi Bicheng II couldn't really be a member of the divine religion!
Oh my God, it’s itchy and I can’t scratch it...it’s so painful!
Could it be that the divine cult was angry with him for ruining their good deeds and specifically came to deal with him, making him unable to survive or die? Sun Weiming thought secretly.
Suddenly, a strange shadow floated into Sun Weiming's mind, "Living God, you have worked hard, just bear it a little longer, it will be fine, it will be very painful, bear with it!",
Just when the sound stopped, Sun Weiming's whole body seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was unbearable. At this moment, he fell unconscious. Sun Weiming had a dream.
In a strange pavilion, there was a weird man with two big buns on his forehead. Hair grew out of the buns and hung straight to the ground. His eyes were sunken under the buns. By the way,
It seems to be God Moda. This weird appearance is exactly the same as the one carved by Qiubicheng!
"You...you are God Moda!" Sun Weiming couldn't help shouting.
The man nodded and said: "I asked Qiubicheng to be reborn and let her help you. Alas, we have entrusted you with a heavy responsibility. You must be careful and take care of yourself."
Sun Weiming didn't understand the meaning of his words, and just heard him say: "When you leave here, Qiubicheng will be with you, so let Qiubicheng II stay in the temple and continue to perform the task of the statue!"
If he is God Moda, then the curse...
Sun Weiming hurriedly asked: "God Moda, can the curse of the dwarves be lifted? Their whole bodies are metalized!"
He stared at Sun Weiming for a while, showed a hint of joy, nodded, and said: "The dwarves exterminated the eagle people, and they suffered from the ten-thousand-year curse. Fortunately, the eagle people still have some blood, otherwise the dwarves would have died."
You will be enslaved forever!"
Sun Weiming asked: "The resentful soul in that abandoned tunnel is what you call the Eagle Man!"
Modashen smiled and said something that Sun Weiming couldn't understand: "The arrangement is really wonderful. The second brother and I really cooperate perfectly. This is the first time I have seen this 'Five-Level Curse of Transcendence'!"
He then heard him say: "Living God, although the curse of the dwarves has been lifted, the hatred of the eagles still exists. In the future, you must go to Fenggu Laxing to resolve the hatred between the two races. Otherwise, one day, the five-clawed golden eagle will return.
Once here, the dwarf will be in trouble!"
"Five-clawed golden eagle?" Sun Weiming asked.
"He is the great leader of the eagle people. In that dispute thousands of years ago, the dwarves took advantage of his absence to launch an attack. I felt pity for a moment and took action to move the remaining eagle people to Fenggulaxing and move the Five Claws
The Golden Eagle was sealed. Two thousand years ago, I unlocked the seal and resurrected him. Living God, think of a way to make him let go of his hatred. You have to help me carry this burden!" Moda said.
What can Sun Weiming say? No wonder Qiu Bicheng II changed his mind after reading the Curse Wenhui. This is a shameful history. Alas, I misunderstood her.
Just listen to Mo Dashen say again: "I have implanted the dragon marrow in your body. In the future, your practice will be much faster. Work hard. You will have great responsibilities in the future!"
Sun Weiming asked hurriedly: "Why is there dragon blood on my body?"
He smiled lightly and said something that Sun Weiming couldn't understand: "Holy Chaos has made preparations for a long time. You may be wondering, why will Qiubi become you and Lei Tianxun? Because you are the one who should be robbed, and
Lei Tianxun is the one who can help you."
"Who should be robbed?" Sun Weiming said.
God Moda said again: "I know you have many problems. This time I am testing your heart, and I want to use this to improve your physique. Although it cannot help you regain your memory, it is very beneficial.
, after all, fighting against that trinity is not an ordinary difficulty. Alas, maybe with your help, millions of years of calamity can be passed safely! Holy Lord of Chaos, remember my words, don’t force anything, in the dark
Someone will help you, just go back."
As Sun Weiming listened, his vision became blurry...
His words came to my ears, "By the way, give the curse stick to Qiu Bicheng, it will be her most important magic weapon in the future!"
When Sun Weiming woke up, what he saw was not the misty forest, nor Ascetic, Lezao, Dahui, nor Bai Lingyu and Cheng Yujun, but... Lei Tianxun's big head!
"Wake up, wake up, master is awake!" Lei Tianxun shouted.
Sun Weiming was still on the altar. Dazhu, Aka, and Qiubicheng II ran over at the same time. Sun Weiming asked: "Is Qiubicheng ready?"
Qiubicheng II said: "Living God, I have made you suffer, and I have no choice but to do so!"
Sun Weiming stood up, nodded, and said to them: "Everyone has misunderstood that Qiu Bicheng is the second generation. By the way, what about Qi Bicheng?"
Qiu Bicheng II replied: "Qiu Bicheng has taken away the energy of the living god. There is no problem in being reborn. He is sleeping!"
Sun Weiming climbed down from the altar and saw that Qiu Bicheng was sleeping in the coffin and snoring violently. The old witch's appearance had not changed.
Dazhu suddenly hugged Sun Weiming and cried, "Master is okay...Master is really okay!"