This god is really evil

Chapter 136 Master of the Temple of All Spirits (asking for monthly ticket)

This fox-faced human body does not have its own entity, but is in the form of a spirit. Its appearance is exactly the same as the "Immortal Lord" enshrined in the side hall of Wanling Temple in Qinghe County.

It is the guardian spirit of Wanling Temple in Qinghe County!
Today, a magic circle for offering sacrifice to True Lord Xueling suddenly started in the Bu Ran Temple. The fox fairy did not think of coming over to stop it, but instead was spying in secret, wanting to see if he could get a piece of the pie.

Offering sacrifices to evil gods, building lewd temples, and similar things have never been new in the territory of Da Qi.

It's just that very few of those cultists can succeed, and most of the time, they end up doing harm to the five righteous gods.

As a spirit medium under the Lord of All Spirits, the fox fairy's strength is not weak. However, due to the rules set by the Lord of All Spirits, he cannot leave the city at will. On weekdays, he is confined to the Temple of All Spirits. Only on festival days can he stroll around Qinghe County.

Even their own power can only be exerted with the help of shamans who summon gods to possess them.

Therefore, it also had the intention of regaining its freedom or gaining some benefits through this sacrifice.

As for if these cultists succeed in inviting the evil gods, will Qinghe County be devastated...what does it have to do with it?
I am just a fox fairy!
When it saw that the magic circle was fully activated and the aura of the underworld enveloped the entire Bushan Temple, it almost dropped its jaw in shock.

Those cult lunatics actually succeeded!
And when the fox fairy saw through his spiritual sense that Xuantian Fuzun was descending from the netherworld while gnawing on True Lord Xueling, he was so frightened that his whole body was shaking, and he wished he could rush out of Qinghe County and hide in Tuo Mountain.

But due to the restrictions of the spirit medium, it could not leave the county at all and could only hide in the dark and peek secretly.

When it saw Xuantian Fuzun's hundred arms grabbing the magic circle above and preparing to leave, it was completely relieved and realized that it was safe. It was ready to wait until the effect of the magic circle disappeared, and then go to the Brushan Temple to search to see if there was any divine blood or the like left.

Those are all good things.

However, he didn't expect that this damn evil god was simply deceiving it. He even risked damaging his own body to break through the barrier of the magic circle and captured it!

Looking at the fox fairy in his hands, shivering and curled up in a ball, wishing to hide himself, the Hundred-armed Evil God smiled and said grimly:
"You... recognize me?"

That’s great. I finally met an acquaintance who can help me solve my doubts.

The fox fairy was startled at first, then shook his head violently and said:
"I don't know him, I don't know him. The little fox was just passing by. As the saying goes, when you beat a dog, you have to look at its owner first. Please, God, for the sake of my Lord of All Spirits, let the little fox go..."

Li Yan narrowed his eyes and asked slowly:

"What's your name?"

The fox fairy immediately showed a flattering expression, stuck out her tongue, nodded and smiled:

"The little fox's name is Wangfu. He is a spirit medium under the seat of the All-Spirits God. He has been in charge of Qinghe County for decades and is considered a native of Qinghe County."

"Today in the temple, I felt the majesty of the God, so I came to watch the ceremony, but I didn't expect to be misunderstood by the God and offended the God... Please know that I didn't mean to offend you, but... I really can't leave Qinghe County..."

"Today, the Godly Lord actually hunted down and devoured the True Lord of Blood Spirit. It is really... His divine power has greatly increased. He is so majestic! Little Fox admires him, admires him!"

“What a flirt…” The Hundred-Armed Evil God grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, and said grimly: “Wangfu, Wangfu, it’s a good name, it’s exactly the name of my beloved dog at home…”

The fox fairy was startled at first, then horrified:

"The God's family has a fairy dog... No! Thank you for your kindness, but the little fox is used to staying in this mortal world. It is also a fairy who works under the seat of the Lord of All Spirits. If the little fox leaves his post without permission, it will definitely alarm the Lord of All Spirits!"

Then a flattering look appeared on his face, and he said:
"God has shown me love, I am extremely grateful, but I am just a lowly mortal after all, how can I be worthy of God's majesty?"

I saw Xuantian Fuzun in front of me looking up at the blood-colored magic array portal that was dissipating in the air, and smiled grimly:

"Are you stalling for time? Don't worry, I am not picky when it comes to raising dogs. The more local or grass-fed dogs they are, the easier they are to raise. They eat everything, are well-behaved and obedient, and can understand human language."

As he spoke, the Hundred-Armed Demon God leaped forward holding the fox fairy in his hand, and grabbed the blood-colored portal that had shrunk to the size that could only accommodate one person. With a flash of his body, he had already disappeared into the blood-colored magic circle portal!
The fox fairy struggled desperately among the withered arms, its furry, fiery tail swishing around under its buttocks, and it shouted:

“God! God, don’t do it! God! The little fox already has an owner. The little fox is still young. The little fox…”

He didn't even have time to finish his last sentence before he completely disappeared into the bloody portal.

As the Hundred-Armed Evil God and the Fox Fairy Wangfu disappeared together, the blood-colored portal could no longer hold on and dissipated.

However, the residual power of the sacrificial array and the two gods' descent to the world is still there. Although the area where the Brushless Temple is located has been separated from the underworld, the red blood mist has not yet dissipated, making it impossible for everyone in the Brushless Temple to move at all. They are still enveloped by the feeling of terror and despair.

People outside the blood mist cannot enter it either.

All we can do is wait quietly for the blood mist from the magic circle to completely dissipate.

Li Yan looked up at the blood-colored portal in the sky that had completely disappeared, and felt that the sense of synchronization between himself and his divine body had completely disappeared. He realized that he was once again separated from the two worlds.

He then sat cross-legged in the blood mist and closed his eyes again.

Beside him, Niu Ma had his eyes tightly closed and was snoring like thunder, still not awake from the sleep spell cast by the alchemy furnace. In the Netherworld Prison, the Hundred-armed Evil God grabbed the Fox Fairy Wangfu and leaped out of the magic circle on the floor of the cell, landing heavily in the dilapidated cell.

This prison cell, which originally belonged to Lord Blood Spirit, was now in a state of disrepair.

The surrounding walls were covered with charred ink marks left by the blast of Confucianism and Taoism, as well as blood splattered from the body of True Lord Xueling in the fierce battle just now.

It seems like a bloody prison.

The small piece of the Blood Spirit True Lord's body that was left was thrown on His own altar, and was struggling at this moment.

The Blood Spirit Cultists and officials who were thrown in by Li Yan's divine power just now were scattered all over the prison. At this moment, their souls were eroded by the strange aura in the underworld and they were swallowed by fear and despair.

These people were either shouting and crying loudly in fear to vent their emotions, or were hurting themselves in an attempt to calm themselves down, and some had even started killing each other crazily.

In the netherworld, just the eerie whispers that sound like background noise are simply not something that mortals can endure.

What's more, they are different from those who were sacrificed before, they all come with their flesh and blood!

At this time, the pain brought by the flesh was even worse. Many people began to experience strange changes in their bodies, growing weird limbs and bone spurs, or their hands and feet organs fused together, and so on.

Seeing this hellish and miserable scene, the fox fairy Wangfu couldn't help but tremble and his tail drooped down.

What the hell is this for? Isn't this the God's Prison!?
Then the Faceless Evil God sighed and said:
"I am a righteous god of fortune and I hate to see people suffer. Please follow me to a good place."

As he spoke, divine power surged and instantly rolled up the broken body of True Lord Blood Spirit. Together with the thousands of mortals who were thrown in, and the fox fairy, they soared into the air with the Faceless Evil God, rushed out of the ruined cell, and entered a long corridor.

The blood-red "Fu" character behind Xuantian Fuzun glowed, illuminating the thousands of mortals, giving them an inexplicable sense of happiness and actually suppressing the madness in their hearts.

But after calming down, fear and despair surged into my heart again.

They saw that the terrifying evil god was holding a small portion of the remaining blood-colored vortex in his hand, and had gathered divine blood like waves, and was leading them forward.

The corridor where they were located was surrounded by broken prison cells, in which one could vaguely see some broken statues that carried the aura of ancient times, emitting divine power that still existed even though the owner was dead.

What on earth is this place?
Is it the cemetery of gods?

His sanity, which had just been restored to stability, began to waver again, as if being torn to pieces by reality.

Compared to these mortals, the fox fairy Wangfu had much stronger resistance, but he still felt inexplicable fear and despair in his heart. The more he knew where this place was, the more afraid he became.

This is the legendary divine prison!
But Xuantian Fuzun was in such a hurry, as if he was afraid of something. Could it be that he was not the master of this divine prison?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Xuantian Fuzun in front of him suddenly stop in front of a prison cell.

The cell looked plain and simple from the outside, but inside it was just an empty and dilapidated space without even a door.

Just at the moment when Xuantian Fuzun rushed into the cell, a magnificent and dazzling golden temple immediately appeared in front of everyone!
The sun, moon and stars form the dome, the ground is made of black gems, there are coiled dragons circling the pillars, a throne of bones and piles of gems, it is magnificent and golden.

Everyone clearly felt that the evil god seemed to be relieved, and they were also swept up by his divine power and thrown to the ground of the temple.

Xuantian Fuzun grabbed the broken body of True Lord Xueling and strode up to the bone throne. He sat down on the throne that was made up of the word "Fu" made of bones. Then he began to eat at the table, continuing to gnaw on the remaining body of True Lord Xueling.

The blood-colored vortex continued to tremble, and the divine blood continued to spread and drip.

The vitality of the god was so tenacious that even though only a small part of his body was left, the Blood Spirit Lord was still alive and not dead. All the Blood Spirit believers present could feel his helplessness and despair.

The arms of the faceless evil god retracted into his ribs, and the bloody word "Fu" on his back turned into the word "Shan".

The fox fairy Wangfu was also thrown into this temple at this time. Looking at everything around him, he realized that he could not escape at all.

With a sigh, he knelt down before the throne and worshiped.

Behind it, nearly ten thousand mortals, trembling in their hearts, knelt down one after another and paid homage to the existence on the throne.

On the bone throne, the god didn't even look at them, and concentrated on dealing with the broken body in his hands.

Tear and devour.

The divine blood collapsed.

Lord Xueling finally died slowly.

(End of this chapter)