After the counter-sacrifice at the beginning, I became the spokesperson for the girls?

The core of the soul is easy to find. Bai Xingyao looked around in a hurry. The world of ordinary people is white and small. What she saw was blurry. It was too difficult for her to directly output spiritual urges in the real world. She rarely felt astringent, just like a smooth stream of water stopped and fell into a quagmire, unable to move forward.

Primary spiritual practitioners can only influence others in the spiritual world, which is a limitation. The real world belongs exclusively to real practitioners.

Even though it was difficult to distribute the power, it could still be used. Bai Xingyao's talent was much stronger than that of ordinary people. When her power was about to touch the soul core, her spiritual sense jumped hastily. In the sharp sound of the space suddenly calling for a stop, she subconsciously glanced, and a piece of green flame directly passed over her mind, even making her feel a terrifying fluctuation.

【Shelter of Faith! 】

The azure flames expanded to their maximum when Bai Xingyao suddenly withdrew. It suddenly rushed over, and the blood-eyed girl's crisis expanded to the extreme. She immediately cut off a part of her spirit that was stuck. The moment the pain pierced her brain, all her strength directly left the soul of the believer, and all the remaining power was burned to ashes in an instant!

The spirit is an extension of the soul, and the destruction of the spirit is no less than the destruction of the body. Bai Xingyao almost blacked out, she suddenly held on to the wall beside her, her eyes stared directly into the believer's wooden eyes, her heartbeat instantly jumped up like a drum.

[It’s actually the protection of faith! ] The space shouted, and its spherical body began to tremble. At this time, three minutes had passed since the first search.

Faith is a kind of power. It is not only the power provided to the gods, but also the power that can be fed back to oneself so that the gods can protect oneself.

Even if it is a fictional god, as long as there are countless people who believe in it, it can still condense the power to protect believers. This is a natural law. When people choose gods, gods automatically become camps. Without camps, there will be no protection for forces. This kind of protection can be the protection of the soul, the protection of the body, and can be in thousands of forms. Real gods are free to choose according to their own preferences, and fictional gods use themselves to get power from believers and randomly generate protection.

The protection of the Wood God is the soul, and what Bai Xingyao needs to move most at this moment is the soul.

[Can’t break through…]

The space trembled as it spoke out the answer that both people present knew.

Bai Xingyao is alone, but behind the Wood God are countless living beings who believe in it.

A huge sense of loneliness enveloped the spokesperson of the nightmare at this time. The wind blew past her ears, and the surroundings were silent. She listened to the blood flowing under her blood vessels, listened to the thumping of her heart in the left atrium, and looked at the sharp stone that fell on the ground.

With just one strike, he could cut the throat of the person in front of him.

Wuyiqi Baqi Durian

[Bai Xingyao! You will die! ]

The sound of space was already far away, and Bai Xingyao seemed to have entered a state shrouded by the future again. The huge pressure left her in an instant, and she could no longer hear any sound. She could only feel the thought that someone told her to take good care of the body.

If she takes good care of the body, she can get through the day.

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 79: Nightmare Overlord

[Think it through! There must be other ways! ]

Space directly jumped out of the turbulent ocean, and the infinite darkness extended to the front. It stumbled and fell all the way across the lake of spirit, the address of power. The mark of the evil god stared at it coldly in the deeper darkness.

[Spokespersons are all about killing people.]

[Those who follow the law are all going to kill people.]

The space found Bai Xingyao's soul core and slammed into it hard!

[You can attack this believer mentally, and there must be a way to erase the impact! ]

The tremendous pain in the core of her soul made Bai Xingyao open her eyes wide. The stone pieces fell to the ground and she suddenly hugged her head. Her consciousness was so clear at this moment that it was even like an ice cube that was about to freeze her into the abyss!

Countless inspirations emerged, and it was a sudden recollection. When the corner of her clothes hurriedly passed the steps and her hands touched the door of the palace, her stopped thoughts suddenly touched the entire sea of ​​her soul.

The entire soul sea, under her will, tilted over.

The use of spirit is not only about ability. Under the power of infinite change, a person's heart's desire can also trigger all inherent talents.

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"Wake him up in the same way..."

Bai Xingyao was having a splitting headache as she thought about how to deal with this matter. The book fell to the ground. She seemed to have thousands of ideas in an instant, and it seemed as if countless results stretched out in front of her, confusing and unclear.

After waking up, I returned to the starting point...

The mark on her wrist began to hurt. She wanted to lift it up, but she also wanted to tear the skin off. Her mind continued to think downward, tearing everything she had experienced into pieces in front of her.

The Soul Sea can be attacked...Memory fragments cannot be tampered with...

There was no response the first time... and rejection the second time...

The space was extremely fast, helping it think about the difference between the two points. It was almost racking its brain, and finally it suddenly paused, raised its head and shouted: [Extent of damage! ]

It figured out the extent of the damage!

At the moment when the sea of ​​souls was overturned, Bai Xingyao had no intention of killing. She just wanted the target to stop. But tampering with the soul is completely different. Even if she just wanted to change some memories, this behavior would touch the core of a person. The soul is composed of memories, and any random changes are no less than high-precision operations. With Bai Xingyao's current strength, both of them would be injured no matter what, not to mention failure.

So at that moment, the power of the God of Wood determined that this was harmful to its believers, so Bai Xingyao triggered the resistance of faith and was almost burned to the soul.

As long as the power of the Wood God cannot cause any harm...

The painful Bai Xingyao seemed to have grasped some inspiration, and her soul was like a flying bird, and in an instant, it flew to Gao Yang, the truth.

deceive.

This word emerged in Bai Xingyao's mind.

Direct changes are serious harm, but what about deception?

The believers standing here will be dragged into a realistic illusion the moment they are released, blurring time and replaying the scene just now.

Four minutes into the first search, Bai Xingyao organized all the existing spirits, but found that they were in disarray and could not form themselves spontaneously like the illusion of this temple.

Is it because of lack of strength... ?

Verlin IX III

The spirit was about to collapse as the soul core was hit. Bai Xingyao didn't know what was wrong, but she still used all her strength and her understanding of the temple illusion to manipulate those spirits. The splitting headache made the burning pain in her wrist more and more obvious. She glanced at it vaguely, and the stone fell to the ground. The sharp point was dark and dim in the cloudy sky.

If I create an illusion, the mark on my hand won't hurt anymore...

The word "illusion" flashed through her mind, and Bai Xingyao counted the seconds. Suddenly, she felt her soul world suddenly move. When she lowered her eyes, she felt a dazzling light.

It was not an unbounded thing, nor was it a fragment of memory. They all became supporting roles at this moment. A majestic light shone out with extreme brilliance, and a black ball, with trembling excitement, was shaking to the point of becoming Parkinson's disease.

,,

'Illusion——

Isn’t that its specialty in puppet shows?

Countless spiritual lines were instantly drawn to the black sphere! Along with the space's sudden excitement, "I will seal you as the Lord of Nightmares!", the perspective in front of me was turned upside down. The world was constructed in an instant, and the wind blowing through the world and the clouds hanging in the sky were all connected to the spiritual lines in an instant, and they all operated naturally under the thought of people.

The sea of ​​soul surged naturally, and Bai Xingyao felt the wind of the coming rainstorm blowing the corners of her clothes. The moment she raised her head, the believer who had just come out of the hall looked at her.

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The mark on his wrist no longer hurt, as if he had changed into a new body. Before the cultist who had just awakened could speak, Bai Xingyao made his own request.

"I want to go in and watch for five minutes."

Puppet shows have the ability to distort people's memories, and the believers will not remember that they have met before.

The believer standing on the stairs seemed to be in a dilemma, but in the end, he nodded and moved aside.

Bai Xingyao walked up the stairs step by step. There was no puppet creaking sound on her body. Her joints were hidden in her clothes. The puppet show did everything very well.

She walked into the hall, feeling everything in front of her. A dense sense of connection filled her heart, and she manipulated the flow of time without any guidance.

Five minutes passed in a flash, and she nodded to the believers outside the door. As she left, the scene around her slowly disappeared, but the believers were still frozen in the background of her departure.

【Bai Xingyao! Success! 】

(VIII) IXI wine

The cheers in the space and the closing of the door sounded at the same time. Bai Xingyao entered the temple. She leaned her back against the temple and listened to every movement outside with her keen ears.

There was no wind, no rain, only the confused voices of the believers after a few seconds.

"What a pious man..."

The door of the temple was locked, and the footsteps gradually faded away. Bai Xingyao leaned against the wall and slowly slid down to the ground.

The faith in the God of Wood was guided by the help of space, and six minutes after the incident was over, the second large-scale search came.

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 80: Temporary after the crisis

Bai Xingyao opened his eyes.

This sleep seemed to last for a very long time, yet it also seemed so long that it was forgotten by time.

The marks on my wrists no longer hurt, the burning sensation disappeared, and my bones were so lazily relaxed that I didn't want to move anymore. My vision dimmed, and the air was filled with a dull atmosphere. There were a few thunderclaps outside the window, and the gray glass skylight was suddenly splashed with raindrops. The whole world suddenly started to rain heavily.

She seemed to have escaped a crisis and found a place to stay.

Qi (Sanlin Master Jiuqi Shansi

Bai Xingyao closed her eyes, then opened them drowsily. She turned her head and looked inside, taking in the dilapidated temple.

White walls and white bricks, spacious inside. The narrow skylight on the top casts dim light, illuminating the simply decorated pool below. The deity with lowered eyebrows holds a pearl in her hand as if praying, and green leaves spread over the water, as if life is naturally born from her skirt.

Bai Xingyao stood up shakily. She felt her bones were weak and her limbs were limp. She walked forward step by step, her soul was a little lost as she walked. The sound of rain outside suddenly became louder. She stopped beside the statue in the middle, holding on to the ornaments along the way, and curled up little by little, leaning against the cold water.

The statue was not very big. In the overly simple temple, it was only the size of two people. The pool where it stood was surrounded by blue stone bricks. When I leaned against it, my back felt cold. Silence and dullness enveloped the entire temple at this moment. The only person in it lowered her head. After taking a slight breath, she held the stone bricks and looked up.

The gray-black vision robbed all visible light, and the light from the skylight cast a dark shadow on everything in the room. The god covered by the hood only showed a little bit of pity, and his face disappeared in the shadow of the carved clothes, perhaps never, or perhaps all living beings don't know.

Bai Xingyao turned her head back in silence. She looked at the green leaves in the water. When she stretched out her right hand, her pale index finger touched the plants in the water. These green leaves that originally grew here were peeled off bit by bit by her. The gray light sparkled from the skylight, and the overlapping copper coins were quietly placed in it, as if they were a love that could never be expressed to the gods.

Did she pray?

On that rainy night, in that past, was there a belief that was silently accompanying her?

What are you thinking about?

It's the same spatial sound as always, but it's very light and quiet.

"I'm thinking..." Bai Xingyao lowered her pupils, her blood-red eyes concealing very subtle emotions, as if darkness had fallen into her pupils, and as if the last ray of sunlight had dimly entered into them, making it impossible to understand.

"It is better for the God you believe in to die."

Not only does someone support a cult, but she also has a brain? If she is hit by a stone, she will probably die on the spot. Does she really think she can defend against all kinds of strange tracking abilities?

【! 】

A certain ball of the soul seemed to be frightened and stiffened. It stretched into a ball and froze there, and then began to tremble like a sieve.

[He still fulfilled your wish...]

Agree to the request, do it behind the scenes, even though the scene was bloody at one point, but the ones who were blown to pieces were the cult members who abused Bai Xingyao.

Bai Xingyao reached down and picked up a few copper coins. When the cold touch touched her skin, she felt the strong power of faith. She rubbed the coins on her black robe and put them in her pocket.

"Maybe I haven't met a fool like me in ten years."

He has great talent and high qualifications, and he looks promising. He even says he wants to dedicate his soul. Isn't he better than those idiots who seem to have no strength but still want to make sacrifices and pray to God?

【! 】

The space stuttered and couldn't say anything. Bai Xingyao ignored it. She reached out and tidied the green plant in front of her until it was back to its original state, and then fell silent again.

"……Thanks."

After a long time, she uttered something in a low voice.

【……You're welcome】

Space was at a loss again. It hesitated for a moment, and then said softly: [I just don’t want you to regret it]

You can kill people. Those who enforce the law must kill people, and spokesmen must kill people even more. But I hope that you do it because you want to.

"It doesn't matter if I didn't stop it."

Bai Xingyao turned her head away: "It's just a little nauseating."

She doesn't even care about the memories of the past, so how could she care about someone else's life?

However, it was obvious that the other party was powerful. The Wood God Sect had powerful illusion masters. If they simply positioned her as a provocateur, she would die hundreds of times.

"Not only does he not give me property, he also causes trouble for me."

Bai Xingyao wrote a small note in her mind, and each stroke made the space tremble more violently. She was bathed in the light of a rainy sky, with someone else's god beside her and the dull floating air beside her. At this time, the world outside was stormy, and the space inside was only the girl's muttering. A gust of wind blew in through the crack of the door. She tightened her robe and finally said: "Even the temple has to sleep with someone else."

An evil god who destroys the families of those who believe in him does not deserve to own a temple.

Therefore, the unfortunate ones He chose did not even have a hot meal to eat.