Chapter 700 Magical Powers (Thank you Shu Shiouo for the reward, leader~)

On Mo Hua's body, the three layers of strange thoughts disappeared, and everything returned to the same state as before, just like a simple little monk.

But at this moment, he was looking at Master She with an expressionless face and a hint of majesty in his pale golden pupils, as if he were looking at an ant crawling on the ground.

Master She's eyes were horrified.

Suddenly, he had the illusion of facing a "god".

So many ferocious and terrifying monsters were all wiped out by the little King of Hell in just one round.

Is this really something that “humans” can do?

But it's impossible...

Master She knew in his heart that this little monk did have a physical body, and his consciousness was indeed brought into the dream from the sea of ​​consciousness.

He is indeed a human being!

However, if the spiritual mind is so strong, can it really be regarded as a "human"...

Master She looked pale and couldn't believe it.

"Old bastard."

Mo Hua shouted, but when he saw Master She was distracted and frightened, he reached out and grabbed his neck and carried him forward.

After walking a few steps, Mo Hua remembered something and turned back to look at the demonic energy floating around after being burned and killed. He felt that it could not be wasted, so he opened his mouth and took a sudden breath.

The demonic thoughts that filled the sky were all sucked into the mouth by the ink painting.

This scene was seen by Master She, and he trembled all over and lost his soul.

Not only was this little monk not eaten by the demon, but now he was the opposite...

"Eating" monsters?

"What kind of little monster did I introduce into Lord River God's temple..."

Master She's face turned ashen.

Evil demons are hatched from the remaining fearful consciousness of the followers of the evil god who were tortured to death by blood, but their essence is no longer human "spiritual consciousness".

Rather, it is an evil thought that feeds on human consciousness.

The ink painting absorbed a large amount of demonic and evil thoughts, and after some refining, it not only made up for the large amount of spiritual consciousness consumed just now, but also its own spiritual thoughts seemed to have become stronger.

His spiritual consciousness took a clear step from the sixteenth line to the seventeenth line.

I wonder if the evil gods here are raising the demons themselves. Their evil thoughts are fatter, and their refined consciousness is more abundant.

In comparison, the demon in Yu'er's nightmare is much "thinner".

And I don’t know if they have been “eaten” too much. In recent days, the number of demons in Yu’er’s dreams has become less and less.

Mo Hua has been "hungry" for a long time, and now it is rare to have a "full meal".

After devouring the evil thoughts of the demon, Mo Hua pinched the back of Master She's neck with one hand and dragged him to continue walking into the River Temple.

As he walked, Mo Hua could feel that the atmosphere in the Heshen Temple was getting more and more depressing.

The golden light all around was filled with blood.

Walking all the way to the main hall at the back, Mo Hua looked up and saw a huge statue of the river god.

This statue of a river god has a fish face and a human body, wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with clouds and waves, with both hands clasping hands at the side of the body, a mouth as bloody as a basin, and white teeth. It sits high and has a majestic and terrifying gaze.

It is very similar to the statue in the temple outside.

But it is larger, and the spiritual aura is more powerful, like a living god.

When Master She saw the statue of the river god, he no longer pretended to be paralyzed. He immediately knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound and knocked his head on the stone bricks. His movements were extremely pious and he said tremblingly:

"Believers have seen Lord River God and Lord God!"

The river god looked majestic and ignored him.

Mo Hua raised his head and asked doubtfully: "Are you the River God?"

Master She was trembling in his heart.

This kid, relying on his own abilities, is really bold!

When I met the River God, not only did I not kneel down or say anything, I even rudely called the River God by his name, showing no respect at all!

Those who are good at swimming will drown, and those who are good at riding will fall.

If you have a little ability, you don't know how high the sky is, and sooner or later you will die without a burial place.

How can I allow you to be so presumptuous in front of Lord River God?

Master She secretly mocked in his heart.

But what he didn't expect was that the river god actually spoke.

"yes……"

This voice was extremely rich, solemn and solemn. It echoed in the Heshen Temple and actually had a faint accent.

Master She buried his head lower.

He was afraid that he would lose his manners in front of the River God and thereby make the River God displeased, but at the same time, he was also a little shocked in his heart.

I have sacrificed so many times in the past two hundred years, and the Lord River God has never given me even a few words of instruction.

But this kid, looking directly at the god, speaking without meaning, was so rude... Lord River God actually responded to his words?

And he doesn't seem very angry?

Master She was a little unbelievable.

"You have offended the majesty of God..." the River God's rich and experienced voice said.

Master She's heart trembled.

The river god is indeed angry, this boy is going to be in trouble!

"I can forget the past and let the past go..." the river god continued.

Master She: "..."

Mo Hua was also a little surprised, "I broke into your river temple, saw your secrets, and killed the demons you raised. How can you forget about it?"

On the fish head of the river god, the face is strange, showing no emotion or anger, but his voice reveals compassion:

"God loves the world, but you are still young and ignorant."

Mo Hua asked strangely: "Then you are willing to let me go?"

The River God nodded and said: "Natural."

"I still have a few companions," Mo Hua said.

"They can leave too."

"There are still two children who were killed by this old bastard before..." Mo Hua pointed at Master She who was kneeling on the ground and continued:

"... He gave it to you as a sacrifice, and I want to take it back."

The River God was silent for a moment, his eyes slightly focused, and he said slowly:

"These two children are blessed. I originally wanted to accept them as children in front of the throne, but your blessing is higher than theirs..."

"If you want these two children, you can take them away."

Master She, who was kneeling on the ground piously, was completely stunned at that moment.

Did I...hear it wrong?

How dare this little brat ask for someone in front of Lord River God? Make demands over and over again?

And with such a rude request, Lord River God...

You actually agreed?!

Could it be that the River God is not a murderous evil god, but a kind god who saves all sentient beings?

This is wrong...

But on the other hand, Mo Hua seems not satisfied yet.

He thought for a moment and then said: "I also want to take away the fisherman in the square."

At this moment, the River God's expression froze, his eyes were already somewhat cold and indifferent, and his tone was no longer kind.

"Little monk, only by being content can you always be happy, and only by starting well can you end well."

"I have made an exception for my gift to you. Don't push it too far, otherwise it will lead to disaster..."

Mo Hua also nodded and said: "Yes, you hang fish heads, sell mutton, kill so many people, eat so much spiritual consciousness, and practice so many evil spirits, you should know enough is enough..."

"I'm making an exception by talking to you so loudly. Don't push yourself too far, otherwise it will lead to disaster..."

The fish head of the river god suddenly became ferocious, and the cold and dull fish eyes revealed an evil look.
To be continued...