The Yin wind plundered unceasingly in this closed underground space, plundering the smell of blood and the loopholes of death. The believers who disappeared in the dark turned into wisps of black mist, blending into the invading "miracles", making the miracles even stronger.

The door was scratched, and bursts of laughter that penetrated the soul rang in the ears of believers.

"I didn't expect that our stupidity would lead to such a divine punishment."

In the candlelight, Ambel stood quietly in the center, approaching the place where the guide tree was approached.

The fire swayed, almost igniting the hem of her clothes. Her tone was calm and cold. It seemed that after this, her personality from the ground had slowly recovered.

Being deceived.

Everyone was deceived, including her - the one who should have set an example for believers and guided the confused saint.

This is her fault, and she will pay the price for it, but before that...

Ambel raised his head and his eyes penetrated the roof of the altar, as if he had seen the man full of lies in the void.

Before she loses the position of Saint, she will find this liar and hand him over to the Wood God Judgment. It is best to... Lingchi, who cut off his arms and legs, and finally pull out his tongue in his horrified eyes as a punishment for lying.

"Amber, Mr. Klaus, if you have something outside, you'll have to break through." The blonde boy gasped and reminded.

In fact, he doesn't have to talk too much, every believer in the altar can hear the sound from outside the altar.

"How many people...removed the seal of ability?" Anbel asked softly.

In the silence, someone replied: "It's all lifted."

Ruben stood in the corner and sneered when she heard this.

Others noticed him immediately, but the atmosphere is very delicate now. The reason why underground support exists is because of the seal of wisdom and ability. Now the Wood God is withdrawing the seal. How can a group of bad guys who have been unforgivable on the ground maintain that distinct position system?

Tree witch, saint, talker.

Are these really important?

The answer is no.

Just as Ruben realized the trap of the tree witch when he lifted the seal of IQ by himself, the believers present all faded their awe for the Saint and others, and returned to the beginning - at that time, they were only full of respect for the Wood God who gave them a new life.

In such a situation, no one will point out Ruben's disrespect anymore.

"Do you have any ideas, Mr. Ruben." Ambel glanced at Ruben in the shadows, and saw no ordinary sunshine and happiness.

"Silence always has limits. Now, I really want to see your abilities." Ruben's lips curled up, and there was no trace of admiration for Ambel.

Ambel knew that Ruben must have realized Roy's wrong in advance for some special reasons, which can explain why Ruben had a quarrel with Roy as soon as he returned to the underground, and this specialness could only be related to the Wood God.

So now, Ruben is actually the person who gave special treatment to the Wood God, and he is also the most innocent, trustworthy and most capable person present.

Anbel did not intend to refute his words, and he also said, "Then let's watch it. If we have so many people, we are chasing two people, if we can't do it... that would be too useless, isn't it?"

The believers were silent and silent, and the unfamiliar atmosphere flowed on the altar.

Finally, another person who had attracted much attention spoke. Klaus faded his honesty and kindness, and then exuded the inherent ruthlessness. He clenched his fists and snorted and said, "Since everyone's abilities have been unblocked, then there is no need to say what to do."

The unsealed believers are essentially ghosts. The decaying and empty bodies under their robes can disintegrate like fog and then reorganize. Therefore, after calming down in the altar for a while, they realized what had happened, they were no longer so afraid of the ghosts surrounding them.

If you can't fight, life and death are still unknown.

The madness in the bones pollutes these already vicious people. They turn their eyes to the altar gate. At one moment, a believer leaves the group and pushes open the door with the momentum of a lone walker.

This is a signal that more and more believers are leaving the group that binds themselves and rushing towards their former self.

"Amber, we all rely on our abilities." There were fewer and fewer believers in the altar, but Ruben had not left yet. He smiled cruelly at the Saint, "Whoever can find Roy will deal with him at will, what do you think?"

"I agree." Ambel replied faintly.

She could already imagine what would happen in the next underground city.

The evil ghosts are rampant, and these believers must have conflicts with the evil ghosts, but while fighting with the evil ghosts, they will also pull out the liars hiding in the city.

The only thing to be careful is that if Ruben is not wrong, it means that Roy and the vengeful spirits can indeed live in peace, and he may hide under the protection of the vengeful spirits.

But it doesn't matter, it will always be found. When Roy is caught, even if she is fighting for her life, she will make Roy pay the price she deserves first.

In fact, what's even more troublesome is another alien. She has asked. No one has seen another alien other than Roy. He is a stowaway who has been hidden from beginning to end!

In the dark corner, there was another person who had not left and silently brought all the conversation into his ears.

Jiang Jieleng hugged his plush rabbit with no expression on his face.

His rabbit was not as comfortable as before, because it was stained with a lot of blood on the rabbit's hair, which was sticky and covered his hands.

It's going to be a melee.

The boy turned around and left when Ruben and Ambel had nothing to say, and walked out of the altar silently following the door opened by others.

The ghosts surrounding the altar were attracted by the believers who came out, and under the conscious control of the believers, they tend to disperse, so that these ghosts would not be given the opportunity to swarm and kill people quickly.

This made Jiang Jieleng convenient. After all, his privileges were not very obvious. At most, the curse left by Yu Xing in his body could make the ghosts a little afraid.

These believers are more willing to walk alone, so the space left for him to operate is greater, which is good news.

Jiang Jieleng blinked.

If this is a game of chess, he will have to be the trader among them again... But the general's move will have to be played by Yu Xing or Yu Feng Chenjie who is missing at this time.

...

In the wooden barrel in the duct area, the water that has always been warm has cooled into a cold substance.

One of the protagonists that many believers outside are looking for is humming a weird tune, so he took a shower in cold water and changed into a clean robe, without any rush or slow down.

"Die a little puppet, Gui Chen Shu is not happy~Die two little puppets, Gui Chen Shu is not happy~"

The unorganized tone sounded meaningless, but Yu Xing was humming unconsciously.
Chapter completed!