"!!"
Listening to the person opposite announcing his identity, Yuan Zhisheng's eyes instantly became alert.
There is no doubt that the Meng Ghosts have always been a serious concern to the Sheqi Eight Family. Although they have speculated that there is a 'king general' among the leaders of the Meng Ghosts, it is only a speculation. The other party has hidden it very deeply, and there is no Showed up.
But what is going on now?
Why...the king of fierce ghosts will appear here? And what surprised him the most was why Sun Haoran, an outsider who had come to Japan not long ago, knew this leader of the fierce ghosts who even he, the young master of the Eight Sheqi Family, had never seen before! ?
"what on earth is it?"
Finally, Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but ask.
"Don't you understand yet?"
Sun Haoran shook his head helplessly and said jokingly, "This is a trap. You, the Eight Sheqi Family, were used as a weapon. It seems that the Eight Sheqi Family are not as united as they appear on the surface?"
"..."
Faced with Sun Haoran's ridiculing words, Yuan Zhisheng remained silent.
He had already thought about the existence of traitors within the Sheqi Eight Families, but as his father said, the current situation is very complicated, because the arrival of the company has formed a tripartite form. The three parties are restraining each other, and no one is absolute. Enemies and friends, even the fierce ghosts would not want these outsiders from the company to get involved and disrupt the situation, right? If they only take 'unanimity to the outside world' as the starting point, the eight Sheqi families may even give priority to cooperating with the fierce ghosts.
Just like the current General Wang greeted him so politely, maybe if he proposed to cooperate and bury the company's people here, the other party would be happy to agree to cooperate.
But how can Yuan Zhisheng dare to make such a decision now?
The man next to me is like a monster. Not long ago, he kindly reminded me not to take a narrow path! Don't dare to move. Don't dare to move.
He thought it would be better for him to just wait and see what happens for now. If he didn't do anything, he wouldn't make any mistakes.
"okay."
Seeing that Yuan Zhisheng chose to remain silent, Sun Haoran did not intend to embarrass the other party. He took a step forward and came to the front of the crowd. He stared at the king general not far away and stretched out his finger to lightly tick, "I have given you time to introduce myself. If you have any tricks, just use them and fight quickly, I don't have time to spend time with you here."
It can be said that he has no good impression of this guy Herzog at all, so he doesn't want to waste time talking nonsense with a bedbug. If it weren't for the fact that there were people of his own around him, and what was in front of him was not the real body of this guy, Now he has crushed the disgusting bug in front of him along with this shrine.
Sun Haoran didn't believe that Herzog dared to stand in front of an enemy as dangerous as himself with his real body like this. This old guy didn't have the guts.
However, he was quite curious about what kind of 'gift' the other party had prepared for luring them over so confidently.
"Come on, I'll give you time to show off your talents."
"Haha...'Talent'?"
General Wang seemed to find it a little funny when he heard this, "Sun Jun, has anyone ever told you that you are very arrogant?"
"Of course, almost every enemy who meets me says so. What do you think they will end up like?"
Sun Haoran smiled faintly and gestured behind his back.
Zhang Chulan immediately understood this gesture and signaled Yuan Zhisheng and Feng Baobao to follow him out of the shrine.
He knew that if it weren't for the three of them still present, the eldest brother would have already taken action, so where could there be all this nonsense.
"Okay, now that the rest of the gang has left, are you ready? Old thing."
When the other people disappeared into the shrine, Sun Haoran twisted his neck and clenched his fists, the expression on his face gradually turned cold, and the harsh bone explosion sounds kept making people feel heart-shaking.
"Sun Jun seems to be very hostile to me."
General Wang couldn't help but feel even more confused when he heard the tone of Sun Haoran's words.
He was curious about why this man felt as if he knew him very well from the moment he met him.
When did the company's hand reach here? And how deeply did you investigate yourself?
"Who would like a guy like you who hides his head and shows his tail?"
Sun Haoran responded indifferently. The dark mist gradually rose and condensed into the 'God of War Armor' covering his whole body, "I gave you a chance. If you don't do anything, go die now!"
Click——
The next moment, two shattering sounds sounded almost simultaneously.
One is the floor that Sun Haoran stepped on just now, and the other is the pale mask on the Wang General's face.
Sun Haoran didn't say too much nonsense. As soon as he finished speaking, he came to General Wang, pinched his face and lifted him up in the air.
The atmosphere fell into silence for a while.
Because the general Wang seemed to have no intention of resisting, and made no move to struggle at all.
This made the expression on Sun Haoran's face become even more indifferent.
Sure enough, this is just a puppet, and the other party doesn't care about the life and death of a puppet at all.
This is what is so disgusting about Herzog.
No matter how angry you are and want to crush the bug to death, the other party will hide its head and show its tail, and it will make people laugh if you act too impatient.
Fortunately, after putting on the 'God of War Armor', Sun Haoran's whole body was covered in pitch black armor. No one could see his gloomy expression at this moment, and his movements were just like he was preparing to crush an ant lightly. .
puff--
Since the 'King General' in his hand had no intention of resisting at all, and didn't seem to want to say anything more, there was no need for him to continue wasting his time. The hand holding the mask exerted a little force, and blood immediately splattered everywhere.
"..."
Outside the shrine, Yuan Zhisheng and others looked at this cruel scene through the open door, and the expressions on their faces did not change much.
Unknowingly, they just felt that it was too easy. The person on the opposite side was also the leader of the 'Fierce Ghosts', and he just came out to kill people like this?
But when I thought about it, the 'King General' was facing a monster like Sun Haoran at this moment, and everything seemed to become a little more reasonable.
I just always feel like something is wrong.
Soon, they realized something was wrong.
call--
A gust of cold wind blew by, and everyone including Sun Haoran, who was wearing the 'God of Fighting Armor', felt a chill down their spines almost at the same time.
This is not an illusion, but something is happening.
I saw that centered on the position under Sun Haoran's feet, the blood flowing after the death of 'General Wang' began to spread continuously on the ground, and seemed to follow a specific trajectory.
"This is……"
Yuan Zhisheng and others also noticed something strange, because the blood had spread along the doorway to the outside of the shrine and gradually surrounded the entire shrine.
"Array diagram?"
Zhang Chulan looked at the strange blood-red patterns painted on the ground and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"I think we should retreat a little further, right? It always feels like something bad is going to happen."
He was proficient in thunder magic and could be regarded as half a Taoist priest. The strange aura emanating from the patterns on the ground made him feel extremely uneasy.
It seems that something ominous is brewing.
boom--
As the formation gradually formed, the entire shrine began to tremble violently.
Sun Haoran, who was inside, frowned slightly and looked around.
Zhang Chulan and others cannot sense divine power, so they may not know the true face of the sinister wind just now. But possessing divine power, he could clearly feel something coming to the shrine at this moment.
These are seven very similar breaths. No, it should be said that they are basically the same breath.
Feeling the arrival of these seven breaths, everything seemed to become clearer.
"So that's it...the 'Seven Lucky Gods'?"
Sun Haoran raised his head thoughtfully and looked at the shrine deep in the shrine.
After he came in, he felt that the shrine here was a little weird compared to ordinary shrines, but now he seemed to understand.
The shrine here is much larger than the ordinary shrines used for worship. The shrines originally placed in the shrine should be used to place statues of gods for people to worship.
However, this shrine obviously does not need to be visited.
And this shrine is naturally different from the shrines outside. Its function is not for worship, but... a coffin.
This is probably where the 'Seven Lucky Gods' were supposed to sleep.
Perhaps the 'Seven Lucky Gods' he met before did not deceive him. They were really 'gods', gods who had lost their divine bodies and only had their divine souls left. The reason why they appear so weak is probably because the body they live in restricts them.
The previous bodies were probably just the products of Herzog's experiments in mixing dragon blood and divine power in order to realize his ambitions.
Others may not know Herzog's purpose, but Sun Haoran, who has memories of his past life, knows this old guy extremely well.
In the memory of his previous life, this old guy was trying to usurp King Haku's authority through Eriri to replace the existence of 'gods'. In this life, there is a real 'god' in this world. Herzog discovered the ruins of this temple. How could Ge possibly withstand such temptation?
At this moment, Sun Haoran had to lament that sometimes the desires of the human heart might really be more terrifying than 'ghosts and gods'.
Because the 'Seven Gods of Luck' who originally slept here are probably Herzog's chess pieces at this moment.
Click——
With a crisp creaking sound, the 'door' on the blood-stained shrine slowly opened. At this moment, the shrine was no longer the original embryo of the Seven Lucky Gods. In this era where gods and demons were banned, the 'god' wanted to revive. It is almost impossible, because there is no power in heaven and earth that can allow them to give birth to new bodies.
But the strange thing is that there is a complete figure lying in the shrine at this moment.
It was a body as tender as a child, a pale-skinned boy's body. From his body, Sun Haoran felt the breath that any life should have, as if he was originally a corpse and had no life since the beginning of creation. die'.
That's right, this is of course not the body conceived by the real god himself, but the highest product created by Herzog's experiments combining dragon blood and divine power, an artificial 'god body'.
It is just an empty shell created purely to accommodate the divine soul. It has never been born, and naturally it has never died.
I have to say that Herzog is really a genius in some aspects.
The biggest problem in recreating the body of a god with human power is probably that there is no "god" in this world, and there is no way to have a reference sample.
But he actually relied on the embryo containing the divine soul found in this ruins, and then used dragon blood to replace the divine blood to create a substitute similar to the 'divine body'.
Of course, such a 'divine body' is not perfect, but it is probably the most suitable body in the world at this moment to accommodate the divine spirit.
In fact, when he discovered the 'Spirit of God', Herzog realized the biggest flaw in his original plan.
Originally, he planned to use 'Eriyi' as a sacrifice to create a 'divine body' to become the new 'White King' and the new 'god', but the appearance of the divine soul reminded him... a body alone is not enough.
Having the power of God but not having the heart of God is destined to fail to become a true 'god'.
In other words, to a certain extent, the 'Heart of God' is far more important than the body.
Just like the Seven Lucky Gods at this moment, even if the physical body is annihilated, they can still exist in the form of divine souls. Although it is a big problem to give birth to a new divine body, the fact that they are gods is still irrefutable. One day, they will return world.
Like... right now.
"Mortals - repent for your disrespect!"
The overlapping and magnificent sounds echoed throughout the underground space.
Boom——
The heart that had never beat was awakened by divine power.
With the influx of seven divine spirits, the boy in the shrine opened his eyes.
Although he is clearly the 'God of Blessings', there are only negative emotions such as 'violence', 'resentment' and 'anger' in his eyes, which makes people feel the fear that penetrates their heart.
The 'Seven Lucky Gods' are the seven gods who are responsible for blessings in the legend. However, as Sun Haoran mentioned before, the prototypes of the Seven Lucky Gods are the Eight Immortals in ancient Chinese myths and legends, the original eight gods.
Therefore, in fact, even in Japan, the original legend of the Seven Lucky Gods should also have an eighth god, which is known as the "Legend of the Eight Lucky Gods".
However, legends are just legends after all, and no one really knows the facts.
So...is there really an eighth among the Seven Gods of Luck?
At this moment, perhaps Sun Haoran can give an answer based on the 'miracle' happening in front of him.
The origins of the seven divine souls are one.
In other words...fundamentally, the Seven Gods of Fortune are not 'seven', but only 'one'.
This seems to involve another Japanese myth and legend.
In this legend, once that person comes to the world, he will bring about a catastrophic disaster that will lead to the death of heaven.
As the saying goes, if things are extremely prosperous, things will turn upside down.
He is clearly the 'god of blessing', but he brings destruction and killing.
Its name is Ling Fu.
'Crunch——'
The sound of bones cracking sounded.
The boy lying in the shrine slowly raised his entire body with his legs as the fulcrum. The originally thin and immature body seemed to be swollen with unparalleled divine power.
His long, disheveled hair moved automatically in the calm wind. He twisted his neck and joints to move his new 'divine body', and his originally expressionless face gradually became a ferocious arc.
The boy smiled brightly and stretched out his hand in the direction of Sun Haoran: "Come on - kill!"
(End of chapter)
