This god is really evil

Chapter 200: After the Flesh and Bones are Accepted, the Spiritual Bones Immortals Should Be Worshipped

Columbarium!
Looking at the magnificent yet strangely styled dilapidated temple in front of him, Gongsun Mou couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.

As the former chief priest of the Thousand Eyed God Cult, he was very familiar with the ways of these so-called heretical evil gods. As soon as he saw the White Bone Temple for the first time, he knew that this was definitely a big evil, or even the temple of an evil god!
At this time, he had already fled into the Camel Mountain for at least dozens of miles, and he didn't know when and by whom this temple was built.

Why is it so deserted?

Looking at the at least tens of thousands of yellowed bones covering the entire cave, it is hard to imagine how long ago this scene happened.

Judging from the looks of it, it has been at least a hundred years or even hundreds or thousands of years.

Just by looking at these corpses, one can understand that this temple is definitely not a good place. If one gets involved in it, one will surely end up in a very tragic situation.

At this moment, waves of severe pain came from his legs, causing beads of sweat to appear on his forehead. His face turned pale and he almost fainted.

Although he was a powerful sorcerer, his physical body was only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary person. At this moment, both of his legs were broken and he was almost a cripple.

Moreover, the inspiration in his body has been completely exhausted, almost to the point of being at the end of its rope, and those recovery techniques are no longer usable.

If he allowed his legs to continue like this, he would probably die in this underground cave due to the worsening of his wounds.

It can be said that there is no place to bury the dead!

Gongsun Mou was originally wary of the temple of sacred bones in front of him, but now he couldn't care about anything else.

You are about to die, why would you have time to care about the consequences?

He used up his last bit of strength, gritted his teeth and persevered, crawling forward with his hands tight.

The wound that had already healed burst again due to the friction of crawling, and blood kept flowing out, making him feel even colder.

There were also some broken bones that were very sharp, like nails or knives, which pierced directly into his skin and caused severe pain, but he had no time to care about them.

He just wants to survive!

Climb into the mouth of the skeleton statue and swallow the medicine.

It could be poison, or it could be a healing medicine, or it could just look pretty but be completely useless, but it was his only chance of survival.

Gongsun Mou crawled desperately and finally crawled into the Linggu Temple and arrived in front of the huge skeleton statue. Then he used both hands to climb up along the huge skeleton statue relying only on the strength of his arms.

He even hung his flesh and blood on some protruding bones for support.

But just when he had climbed halfway, he heard a loud "crack" and a piece of dry bone suddenly broke. He felt empty under his body and fell down immediately. His broken legs hit the ground directly, and then he felt a heart-wrenching pain that almost made him faint.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself twice, forcing himself to stay awake, almost biting his teeth to pieces, and then crawled towards the skeleton statue again.

After falling down twice more, Gongsun Mo was covered in blood and almost had his last breath left. He finally crawled into the wide-open skull's mouth.

In front of him was a plant that looked like an orchid, with a snow-white fruit growing on it.

But the appearance of this fruit looks very much like a skull.

The whole plant exuded a strange smell at this time. It smelled like a corpse, but with a hint of medicinal fragrance.

What Gongsun Mou smelled just now was this medicinal fragrance.

However, he had no time to care about anything else at this moment. He was already extremely weak. He forced himself to crawl to the herb with his hands, opened his mouth and swallowed the skull fruit. He felt it was not enough, so he dug out the remaining stems, leaves and roots of the herb, stuffed them all into his mouth, chewed them, and swallowed them with the bitter juice.

It felt like eating a piece of rotten flesh.

But he couldn't care less anymore.

Immediately after he completely swallowed the herb, he felt as if he had swallowed a piece of solid ice in his stomach, followed by a burst of burning sensation.

What was even more disgusting was the stinking smell, as if his stomach had turned into a toilet and foul odors kept pouring out of his mouth.

It was the smell of death and corruption.

Gongsun Mou was filled with despair, realizing that what he had swallowed might not be some healing elixir, but a poison.

He could feel the vitality rapidly draining away from his body, as if he was dying quickly!
I won’t accept this…I won’t accept this!
Gongsun Mou only felt his body becoming stiff rapidly, all his strength disappearing, as if he had shrunk into his bones. His consciousness was also becoming blurred.

He wanted to scream, but he couldn't even open his mouth. He wanted to look around for other life-saving straws, but he couldn't even lift his eyelids.

It was as if it was turning into a pile of bones.

He didn't know how long it had been, but just when he felt that his soul was about to be drowned in endless pain, a trace of warmth suddenly surged out from his cold bones and entered his limbs, making him feel as if he had come back to life from hell again.

The next moment, the heat continued to surge, and with it came intense pain from the bones!

He felt that the bones in his body were like living things. They began to rush left and right in his flesh and blood, even causing drastic changes in his body.

But Gongsun Mou did not feel fear or despair, instead he felt genuine joy.

Because what comes with it is recovery from injuries and an increase in inspiration!

All the wounds, big and small, on his body were healing rapidly, and the bones of his broken legs were also connecting together.

The inspiration that had been completely exhausted began to grow rapidly as if it had a source of fresh water.

After lying there for a while, he felt an endless surge of power. Then he jumped up and completely regained his vitality.

Originally, the power was dominated by his own flesh and blood, and now, power was also constantly surging from his bones.

And he himself understood what was happening without any guidance.

Spirit bones!

All of his bones have turned into spiritual bones!
Even the original realm of the early stage of the ritual realm has made great progress again and has just reached the threshold of the middle stage of the ritual realm!

Gongsun Mou suddenly looked at his palms, and saw that his originally pale and weak palms had become bony and strong.

A sudden inspiration came to him. He clenched his hands into fists, and unexpectedly several sharp bone claws protruded from the gaps between his fingers. They were two feet long and extremely sharp.

Relying on the spiritual eye between his eyebrows, he also saw his own appearance at this time. His originally handsome and elegant appearance had changed drastically.

The oval face turned into a square face, with high cheekbones and even two horns sticking out from the top of the head.

He swung his elbow, and immediately a three-foot-long, sword-like bone spur emerged, emitting a cold light.

Judging from his appearance, he has completely turned into a monster with multiple mutated bones!

He activated the magic and a mirror appeared in front of him, reflecting his appearance.

Looking at the monster in the mirror, Gongsun Mou had a complicated expression. He raised his hand and touched his angular facial bones that looked like a skull. He felt relieved, yet a little lost.

He is no longer the elegant young man, the lamplighter Gongsun Mo who is famous for his handsomeness.

Everything has changed.

At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the mouth of the skeleton statue:

"Those who are destined to meet you, after you have accepted the flesh and bones, should worship the spirit bone fairy."

Then, in Gongsun Mou's shocked gaze, a secret door slowly appeared at the throat of the huge bone statue, and a pale light emerged, as if luring him in!
Gongsun Mou didn't hesitate at all, and walked towards the secret door step by step!
At the same time, in the dilapidated Fox Fairy Temple outside Qinghe County, Yu Pianran had already gone to reorganize the power of the Yuhua Society, preparing to come and besiege Qinghe County tomorrow.

Li Yan, the new high priest of the Thousand Eyed God Sect, was resting in a side hall.

He suddenly felt a force of medicine coming from the void, continuously flowing into his body. He couldn't help but open his eyes, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Along with this, there are also changes in the bones.

He could feel that his bones, which had originally reached the level of steel and iron, now seemed to have acquired extreme flexibility.

It is soft yet strong, strong yet soft, and also has some unique abilities.

When he stretched out his hand, three bone claws emerged from between his fingers and directly pierced through the hard beam beside him!

(End of this chapter)