Turning to the red pavilion, the beautiful door is low and the winding path is clear.

This was probably Mu Shaoan’s only thought at this moment, because he was really shocked.

Before, he saw that Gao Lin's adventure guy was so shabby that he wanted to subdue the grasshopper and the mouse was used as a mount, and he thought it was stagflation. Now it seems that it might be him.

Because the body as big as a rice grain can subdue grasshoppers and mice, this ability is not ordinary.

As for the name with different styles, such as the ancient giant green demon dragon, it cannot be wrong. What if this adventurer never knew that there were creatures like grasshoppers, rats, and huskys in the world?

After all, this is just a creature on earth.

Now, bypassing the shabby God's Talisman Card, it passes through the gap between two red bricks, about one centimeter, but with the body as big as a grain of rice, the gap of this centimeter is spacious enough.

Especially this natural red is very magnificent.

But this is not the point. The point is that not far after entering the gap between these two red bricks, what Mu Shaoan saw was the 108 dragon pillars carved on the body of the red bricks!

Good guy!

Although they are all carved with red bricks as materials, compared with vulgar things like red bricks, these dragon pillars are really exquisite and can even rise to the height of works of art.

This is the first red brick. According to the architectural layout of rural houses, this should be considered a 37-seven wall, so there are two red bricks inside, one of which was completely hollowed out and built into a huge palace.

Yes, it is equivalent to the size of a rice grain, and this is definitely a mansion of thousands of square meters!

The inside was designed to be magnificent and full of shape. Mu Shaoan even looked up and saw a Tianhe light belt paved with debris crystals. This made the palace not only lacked the feeling of darkness and depression, but was extremely bright. I don’t know where the adventurer got it.

In addition, many flowers and plants that do not exist in the outside world are planted in this palace. Yes, flowers and plants, as well as fruit trees that are much smaller than rice grains, are so awesome.

Finally, what Mu Shaoan saw was a strange incense tree, with dozens of fruits bearing on it, but only one fruit was ripe, one fruit was half ripe, and the rest were all green, and some were even in a bud state. There was no doubt that this should be the so-called divine fruit.

Each divine power fruit is connected to a family of faith. If this family of faith has been very pious over the past year, then the divine power fruit will ripen, otherwise it will be immature.

In addition, each of these divine power fruits presents the fate attributes of every member of the family in a digitized form, which is exactly the same as web games.

It turns out that this is the place where the land god works.

Mu Shaoan glanced at the ripe divine power fruit and found that the incense divine power condensed on it was a standard 0.01 unit.

Although there are very few units of 0.01, you should know that this is the ghost rule equivalent to 0.01 units.

These rules are enough to cultivate a Nie Xiaoqian to tease her.

So it is conceivable how serious the exploitation of the lower gods by this incense god kingdom is, it can be said that it is a harsh rule than a tiger.

The Land God has to mobilize the power of faith in the entire territory to hand over three divine power fruits every year, and also reserve the divine power fruits for next year. In short, he is busy dealing with it, working harder every year, and maybe he will go bankrupt at any time.

With his eyes swept over the incense management tree, Mu Shaoan's eyes fell to a spacious place in the innermost part of the palace, where a well was placed alone.

Yes, it is to be kept, not connected to the underground.

"Fellow Taoist, please wait. I will open the yin and yang reversal of the hell by the hundreds of ghosts, thousands of souls, and I will help me at that time."

The adventurer on North Street said with a serious look on his face at this moment.

Mu Shaoan looked at him, afraid of missing a mistake, but the adventurer turned around and took out a wireless plug from behind, and inserted it into a place in the well. In an instant, a deafening and deafening sound rang out in the entire palace.

The adventurer changed his position without changing his expression. He heard the sound of the gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully gully g

As the blood rolled out enough, it turned into a door hole.

"Fellow Taoist, please follow me!"

The adventurer walked into the Blood Sea Gate first. Mu Shaoan hesitated for a moment and followed because he didn't feel any danger.

The Blood Sea Gate seemed to connect another space, but Mu Shaoan carefully experienced it and found that this was still a unique legal space controlled by the network of the Incense God Kingdom.

The front began to become wider, but there was still a rolling sea of ​​blood around it, giving people a feeling of hell.

A few minutes later, the front began to be filled with people, but many land gods as big as rice grains were walking around there, but more of them were forming a large circle, not knowing what they were looking at.

In addition, there are many land gods who are twice or twice or three times larger than rice grains. These lands seem to be stronger, and even heroic adventurers are cautiously avoiding them.

Mu Shaoan quickly observed and found that it was very interesting here. Many land gods were doing transactions, but without exception, they were all very strong.

Soon, the two of them squeezed into the circle, but saw a larger blood hole in the circle, and light flashed faintly inside, and some of the lights flew up automatically and floated into the air without seeing.

At this moment, the adventurer turned his back from his previous cautious appearance, and his eyes shone brightly at the light spots: "Brother Dao, that is the reincarnation population with the best qualifications. After being fed with the ecstasy soup, there is still great potential to be explored. However, these reincarnation populations are often difficult to capture. They will appear randomly among the hundreds of thousands of land gods in our mansion. Unfortunately, I have never encountered such a good thing."

Mu Shaoan nodded, and he thought of the newly-launched family of five in the small courtyard after the fat man's family went to 2018.

At this time, the adventurer pointed to some of the weaker Guanghua in the blood sea below and said, "The reincarnation population is much worse, but it is enough. Brother Dao, when the blood sea vortex stops, you have to protect me. This time I must collect enough reincarnation population."

"Of course there is no problem." Mu Shaoan responded, but his heart gradually became colder.

Of course, these weak and explosive land gods could not see the foundation of the blood sea below, nor did they know what those struggling lights mean.

But Mu Shaoan was so angry that he almost destroyed all this with just a glance!

This is a fact that any antivirus hunter can tell!

The reason is that the light in this sea of ​​blood is the fragment of civilization plundered by the virus, but it is not that big fragment of civilization, nor the fragment of pig's feet, hidden important people, nor the force of law that has been plundered, because those have long been selected.

At present, the lights in this sea of ​​blood are all ordinary creatures in the plundered civilized world. They do not have much value or potential to discover, so they are piled up here like garbage to supply the lands of the Kingdom of Incense and God to choose from.

This is the so-called hell, this is the so-called reincarnation population!

And these looted fragments of civilization come from where, is it more than enough?

Of course it comes from all realms in the domain.

Hahaha, he finally understood that all worlds in the domain are not prisons, but prisons of hell.

He was curious before why the little fat man, the little fat man and the other villagers were all real, not data at all. Now it seems that they are true. Of course they are real, because they come from within the domain!

However, the true god of the Kingdom of Incense God may not be a virus.

Because there are only a few true virus gods that can invade all realms in the domain, even the three major thugs of the infinite insects and nightmare, the framework insects, are actually all cultivated by the true virus gods in the domain. They are not qualified to leave the domain, and they do not have the resources to send them out of the domain.

Mu Shaoan could imagine that after each plunder, the virus gods would carry huge quantities of goods and eject away through the special bow and arrow in the sad plane, and the civilization wealth they plundered could be sold to this country of incense in a larger market outside the domain.

Because the Kingdom of Incense and Fire requires the population to believe in it, faith can produce divine power, it is probably not easy to obtain a pure soul outside the domain, but it is even easier to buy it from the virus.

Even many land gods and mountain gods around them were basically salvaged and purchased from fragments of civilization, and then cultivated them through various methods, and finally transformed into part of the Kingdom of Incense God.

Including that weird game.

Didn’t the little fat guy’s family go further by advancing to bronze through the game?

As for the bug-like Destroyer Crab in the game, even if it is not a virus that plunders a certain historical clip related to it, and then package it to the Kingdom of Incense God, even if it is a projection of itself, it is not so peaceful.

In a short period of time, Mu Shaoan figured out many joints and understood the operation of the Kingdom of Incense and Fire.

"I still have to endure it, keep going!"

He warned himself in his heart that Mu Shaoan decided to continue to lie dormant. He did not have enough power and said nothing was useless. At present, the identity of this land god is the best cover for him.

After waiting for a few minutes, the blood sea vortex below, which seemed like a mixer, finally stopped slowly. The land gods around them suddenly made cheers, just like fishermen who were harvesting. Dozens of strong land gods directly showed their magical powers. Some took out paper cranes and threw them into the sky and flew down.

Some take out the spider puppet and jump directly.

Some people were muttering words, and in a blink of an eye he used a flying sword, jumped down and jumped down.

As for those weak low-level land gods, they also had a way. They took out a roll of rope, and jumped down like a monkey in groups, and the adventurers on North Street were the same.

But at this time, he looked at Mu Shaoan with some expectations, probably wanting Mu Shaoan to take the sword down.

But Mu Shao didn't see it, he just grabbed one end of the rope and faithfully protected the Dharma.

There was no way, the guy from North Street could only climb down the rope.

At this time, you can hear endless crying sounds coming from the flesh and blood vortex, as if countless creatures were struggling in the blood and fire, and then they were directly captured by a group of land gods and poured with soul-washing soup. From then on, the memory disappeared.

Mu Shaoan watched calmly and carefully observed the situation of each fragment of civilization. He knew how the virus plundered and destroyed civilization, and also knew the tragic situation after the civilization was destroyed. He had also seen the situation of civilization being swallowed and planted, but he had never seen civilization being plundered and sold outside the territory.

Obviously, in order to keep these "cargoes" fresh enough, the virus used a special method, which was the stimulation of pain. The sea of ​​blood was constantly stirring like a mixer, allowing every creature to wail all the time, and the potential of the soul was discovered to the maximum. At this time, the soul washing soup was poured into the best way to immediately be the best carrier of faith.
Chapter completed!