"The wisdom of the Lord of Change lights up the dark galaxy..."

"The 'Emperor' is one of the countless incarnations of the Lord of Changes. You still believe in her great essence..."

If Lu Mingfei was present, such blasphemous and bewitching words would not be able to deceive him, but Chu Zihang——

He is essentially still a nineteen-year-old child. It was not until half a year ago that he officially came into contact with the other side of the world. Naturally, his will cannot be compared to Lu Mingfei, who has been fighting for more than a hundred years and whose belief in the emperor can be described as fanatical.

Compared to the Astartes.

This kind of bewitchment is fatal to mortals. Those who are bewitched do not realize that they have fallen into the abyss of error. For example, those humans who were contaminated by gene stealers did not think it until they entered the digestion tank of the Tyranids.

They still believe in the Emperor - it's just that the "Emperor" they know has four arms.

When facing the invasion of Chaos heretics, they would even take up arms and shout "for the God-Emperor" to fight the enemy - but this does not change the fact that they are contaminated by aliens.

Chu Zihang gritted his teeth and endured the maddening whispers and screams in his ears, silently reciting the prayers Lu Mingfei taught him in his heart.

Lu Mingfei once told him very clearly that praying to the emperor was not asking for help from her, but to rely on one's own courage, will and faith in the emperor to fight against the heresy's instigation.

Xia Mi was also affected by the screams and inexplicable whispers of the bird people, and her flawless and beautiful face was now distorted by pain.

"Who are you...why do you know this...you don't exist in history at all..."

She growled lowly, as if communicating with an invisible counterpart.

Just as the two were fighting against the twisted whispers, the humanoid creatures with twisted beaks on their faces ended their cold chanting. The fireball condensed by the "Jun Yan" had become something under their control, and the color was in

The erratic flames between purple and red illuminated the iridescent scales on their bodies.

It seemed that as long as Chu Zihang and Xia Mi resisted the temptation of words, this huge fireball would engulf them both.

But in the next second, the situation changed again.

A trace of pure gold appeared from inside the fireball, and then expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, this strange pink-purple fireball turned into a golden sun. Under this sacred golden light, the bodies of the bird-headed people were screaming in pain.

It spontaneously ignited in the sound, struggling to be burned to ashes.

This space began to collapse. The squirming flesh and blood, the twisted tentacles, the flowing children's eyes... all of this was like ice cubes under high temperature melting rapidly in front of the golden sun. The illusory boundary curtain was torn apart and burned, that is, in

At this moment, all the crazy words and death words that had entangled Chu Zihang and Xia Mi disappeared, and clarity returned.

"Let's go!"

Chu Zihang woke up immediately as if he was enlightened. The holy golden light wrapped around his body. After seeing clearly the gap in space in front of him that was destroyed by the golden sun, he immediately pulled Xia Mi behind him who was not fully awake and ran forward until he heard it.

The familiar sound of fireworks explosions rang out.

Chu Zihang turned his head and looked out the window, only to see that the outside was no longer as dark as ink, the bustling lights of the city were dotted, and the bright fireworks rising from the night sky seemed to celebrate their successful escape from the unknown space.

Looking around, he heard the voice of the host of the Spring Festival Gala counting down from the ward next door. It would be the Lunar New Year in a few seconds.

After confirming that he had returned to the real world, Chu Zihang stopped and took a deep breath: "The Emperor's blessing."

He was a little ashamed. Although he wanted to use his courage and faith to fight against the demonic sounds that seemed to penetrate deep into his brain, in the end it was the emperor's holy glory that protected him.

The devil's whisper is very cunning. It will insert a tiny lie or miss a key character in a series of messages that are more convoluted than tongue twisters. If you ignore this and recognize that the message is correct - then

The seeds of fatal pollution will be sown in the heart from then on.

Even just recalling the blasphemous words just now, Chu Zihang felt a numbness in his scalp and fear. He quickly shook his head to forget the blasphemous words, and allowed anger to briefly fill his brain:

Next, we must find the demon who set the trap in this space. Even if it means death, we must destroy it with the emperor's wrath and purify it completely!

"Are you okay?"

After taking several deep breaths and praying to calm down his emotions, Chu Zihang leaned over to check on Xia Mi, who was slumped on the ground.

Xia Mi was stunned for a moment, looking a little dazed, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

This girl is also quite unlucky. First she was kidnapped by Deadpool, and then she stepped into the devil's trap... To be honest, it's a miracle that she didn't go crazy.

Chu Zihang sighed, it was bad luck, but if it involves demonic contamination - at least that's what Lu Mingfei told him, you must not be merciful when encountering a creature contaminated by demons, purify it on the spot if it is necessary.

He held up the girl's perfect face and looked closely at her childish eyes - this was a relatively straightforward way to observe whether the other person was contaminated. According to Lu Mingfei, people who were contaminated by heretical power would initially have physical symptoms.

Changes occur, such as the child's pores changing color and a blasphemous and evil eight-pointed star symbol appearing, the skin falling off to reveal bright red flesh, the body growing horns, pustules or feathers... or several more female breasts growing - men will also grow...

…

In short, Chu Zihang silently wrote it down.

"Senior brother, you are acting like a hooligan."

Someone said softly.

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, and Xia Mi didn't know when he came back to his senses. His clear eyes were staring directly at him.

At this time, the distance between the two of them is just that if someone pushes the handle, they can have a standard K in Korean dramas...

Although he was a little embarrassed, Chu Zihang calmly and slowly released his palm: "I'm just checking whether you have any traces of being contaminated by demons."

"Demon... pollution..."

Xia Mi seemed to be thinking about Chu Zihang's words, "Is that thing that screamed in my ear just now a devil?"
Chapter completed!