Topics like souls and gods are too mysterious and can easily cause discussion.

A group of people were talking about the corpse hanging on the torture rack. Zhou Qingfeng was also a little uncomfortable. Not long ago, the guy hanging was talking to him in a strange tone. But in the blink of an eye, the other party turned into a cold and stiff corpse.

Upon hearing the quarrel, the barbarian Todd stopped and stood outside the circle and listened to everyone's discussion.

Zhou Qingfeng took the opportunity to ask what he was talking about?

Todd replied: "That evil god believer is not a weak person. This little cold wind and injury cannot kill him. Lukans will not kill him easily, it is just a constant torture. But he died."

Todd pointed to the person who was examining the body, "That was a wizard apprentice from the necromancer. He could tell whether the soul of the deceased was still there. After ordinary people die, their souls will not dissipate immediately unless something special happens."

Zhou Qingfeng knew nothing, and only saw a guy in a robe stretching out his dry fingers and searching for the hanging corpse.

"Todd, what kind of god is thieves who believe in?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"There are many gods that thieves believe in, but the strongest one is the Dark Sun, that is, the god of murder. Its clergy is 'murder', 'fidel', 'lie', and 'illusions', and young people who desire power tend to follow it.

But Cyric is a psychopath. He is narrow-minded, arrogant and thinks he is stronger than any god. So he often does something strange.

For example, it disappeared from its kingdom of God's "Supreme Throne" a few years ago, and was unknown where it went. Some people claimed that Cirick was crazy, and some said that it was wandering around the world. For this reason, its believers and enemies were looking for him everywhere.

It is true that Cirick's divine power suffered a huge loss. Although the Dark Sun's Church insisted that there was no problem with its gods, its priests could occasionally obtain divine art through prayer, and the amount and power of the divine arts were constantly weakening.

By the way, Cialek has a bad relationship with the tyrannical gods. The two evil gods fought very well before. However, as Cialek went crazy and Cialek fell, the war between the two gods ended. But now Bann is resurrected again."

Todd said a long passage and sighed, with some troubles about the coming of trouble.

Zhou Qingfeng frowned. The tortured person was contacting the evil god Banen last night, but he intercepted his vitality. His condition before his death was very strange, which made him feel cold on the back of his neck, but he turned around but had nothing.

Just now

A sinister voice rang out of thin air in Zhou Qingfeng's ear, "Boy, are you scared? Last night, you were making trouble and intercepting the vitality of the believers of Bann, right? Your fear excited me, and your origin made me curious."

"Who?" Zhou Qingfeng turned his head again and looked around.

Todd was right beside him, and saw Zhou Qingfeng's head spinning like a gyro, and asked, "Victor, what are you doing?"

The suspicious Zhou Qingfeng broke out in a cold sweat. He found nothing and could only smile at Todd, "The wind, a gust of wind makes my neck cool."

After saying this, Zhou Qingfeng really felt his neck cold. It seemed that someone was deliberately pouring cold wind into his neck, and even laughing strangely, mocking him: "Boy, you seem so ignorant that you are not even as good as a barbarian."

The things he said, as long as you stay in a tavern for two months, the bard can pour all kinds of ancient legends into your mind. But you don’t know anything.”

This strange voice scared Zhou Qingfeng so much that he was so entangled. He stood there stiffly and did not dare to move. He asked in horror: "Who are you? Where are you?"

"I am Cirick, the psychopath that the savage calls me. I am in your mind. The conversation with you just restored a little memory. I decided to reward you, transform you into my servant, and praise my greatness every day. What do you think?"

A god sneaked into his mind?

It is false to say that you don’t panic.

Zhou Qingfeng reached out and touched the back of his head, and even touched it up and down, but he didn't notice anything abnormal. He said in his heart: "Are you really a god? What are you doing when you run to me?"

"Because you are very interesting, an ant-like mortal dares to mock me and provoke me. This is so interesting. I am the only true god in this world. What do you think I should do?" The voice called Cialek laughed.

Zhou Qingfeng was cold by the laughter. He was running his brain at high speed in panic and asked calmly: "Are you really a god? But how could you end up in this situation? You won't bully a little person like me."

The murder god Cirick is one of the only powerful divine powers in the human divine system in the Feren continent.

It likes to compile lies and conspiracies, and it allows close friends, lovers and relatives to kill each other. Its believers spread disputes and murders everywhere, leading mortals to destruction and disrupting the normal operation of worldly order.

The "Dark Sun" proved more than once that it could use any means to gain power. However, it would definitely not tell Zhou Qingfeng that it did a stupid thing a few years ago because of its extreme desire for power and its attempt to become the god of gods.

In order to make all mortals and even gods worship themselves, Cirick consumed great divine power to create a "Cirick Sutra". This scripture containing powerful power promotes Cirick as the only true god in the world.

As long as you read this book, any mortal or god will unconditionally become a believer of Cialis, and will be controlled and instructed by it. As a result, after this book was written, Cialis was so happy that it was the first to read the "Cialis Sutra".

So influenced by this artifact, Cialek became an idiot who only knew how to praise him, and fell directly from the Kingdom of God and fell to the mortal world.

The powerful divine power disappeared, the divine thoughts disintegrate and disintegrate, and the mind was confused and ended up with the end of relying on a certain mortal to survive.

But even so, Cyric retains some of his divinity, which is not something that ordinary people can resist. He still has a bad personality, likes to play with conspiracies, and is happy to see mortals killing each other under its threats and lies.

Last night, Cialik attached himself to a Baen believer, praying that the information flow would keep changing color and it was just that it was making trouble. Now it got rid of the unlucky guy and possessed Zhou Qingfeng again.

The sound of strange laughter became louder and louder in Zhou Qingfeng's mind, making his heart beat faster and he was in a hurry, but he had no choice but to do anything. Until the sound of strange laughter turned into a scream of "Ah"

"What's going on? You're actually a trustless person." Cialek, who had entered Zhou Qingfeng's brain, asked in surprise, "You still despise the gods and all the gods. How can you have such courage? The power of the gods is something you can't imagine at all."

In the continent of Feren, believing in a certain god is the instinct of a wise creature. The unbeliever is a more terrifying and extreme existence than the pagans.

The furious Cirick roared, like a storm that set off a huge wave. The sound waves hit every corner of Zhou Qingfeng's mind, and the shaking echoes triggered a strong physical resonance, which made him tremble continuously.

But after Cialek yelled for a long time, he found that he was completely useless.

Zhou Qingfeng was so cold that he was yelled like this a few times, but his body felt warm, his hands and feet became much more flexible, and he no longer became numb and stiff. His resistance to the cold was significantly improved.

The physical fitness panel was brought out, and the physique with the original value of "ten" jumped one square and became "eleven".

Hey, there are such good things?

The higher the physical constitution, the stronger the body is.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was trembling, suddenly felt less afraid.

"Whether I believe in God or not is your business." Zhou Qingfeng, who had benefited, suddenly felt happy and wanted to urge the murder god in his mind to roar in anger a few more times.

Cialick is not stupid. After yelling, he found that his current situation was very wrong. "Boy, you didn't become an idiot under my roar, and you also absorbed my power?"

"You are an idiot." Zhou Qingfeng replied in his heart, "I don't know which onion you are? Are there any such a bad god as you in the world? You are so weak when you show your power to an ordinary mortal like me."

"You still dare to mock me? I want it"

The angry Cyric stopped shouting, forcibly restraining his anger, and instead cursed hatefully: "Boy, I will not give you any more benefits. I can possess someone else and let others kill you, the blasphemer."

Zhou Qingfeng felt the coldness behind his head away, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

It’s really not a good thing to be possessed by such a crazy guy. It’s better if the other party is willing to leave.

But if this neurotic maniac controls others to take revenge, it will be really troublesome.

He was considering whether he should beg for mercy, but the coldness behind Zhou Qingfeng's head was cold and he had not left. It seemed that he wanted to leave but couldn't leave, and it seemed that he was pulled by something.

Cialek struggled for a long time, and finally cursed like a crazy person: "Boy, you are not only a trustless person, but your body is actually a cage. Are you from the underworld or the Temple of Nature? Are you here to trap me?"

The underworld is the territory of Kranwo, the god of death, and the palace of nature is the territory of Luosanda, the god of morning light. These two gods are neutral and the other are kind, and they both have a grudge against the murder god Cialek, and they have long wanted to kill this madman.

But Zhou Qingfeng understood this? He only understood that Cialek seemed to be unable to leave. He replied with a confused heart, "Can you go, you ghost? Don't rely on me. I don't like 'ghost body'."

"I am a god, not a ghost! The place where I live is called the 'Supreme Throne'. I am not the reptiles in the endless abyss, nor are I a coward in the nine layers of hell." Cirick was furious again and shouted loudly, "I am the god of murder, the sun of the darkness."

Zhou Qingfeng looked at his attribute page again, and his power seemed to have signs of breakthrough, but he was still a little short of it. He thought for a while and continued to mock him: "I have never seen such an incompetent god. Don't you want to find someone to kill me? Don't just say you don't practice."

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