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Chapter 13 Do you believe in immortality?

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    Should I say ¡®yes¡¯ or ¡®no¡¯?  Say no, what if Lord Watcher gets angry because there are no people who believe in eternal life in such a big dungeon?

    If there were, there used to be two temples, but one of them was abandoned and became a place where coffins were stored. The other one was half dead, with only a silver skeleton guarding it. There were no priests. What kind of temple was it called?

    If the Lord Watcher sees this situation, will he feel that he is not careful?  Can¡¯t even keep your faith in immortality?

    This is really not because I am not careful. The special nature of the Immortal Temple is that those who believe in it must be living people. Undead creatures are directly imprinted with their souls, so there is no need for a temple.

    With the closure of the World Transfer Station, the Undead Empire has not appeared in this world for thousands of years. No matter how strong the belief is, it weakens as generations of people die and eventually disappears.

    But the most important thing is that the former Immortal Temple was too casual. There were no rewards for those who believed in it, and there was no punishment for those who desecrated it. As long as you don't stand at the door and insult or spit, just stand far away, even if you curse, you can't believe it.  You're stupid -' and no one will care about you.

    Of course, it is not okay to curse the king. Anyone who dares to curse the immortal king who is in charge of the soul and eternal life will be hunted down if he goes to another dimension.

    This kind of casual attitude is far different from Devil Valley. The devils in Devil Valley like to seduce people's hearts. As long as you believe in them, money, beauty, status, and power can all be exchanged.

    A thousand years ago, Feilin heard about a religion called the Church of Light. This religion was more deceptive and deceptive. However, with the closure of the World Transfer Station, they also disappeared.

    In the flash of lightning, Feilin decided to say "yes". After all, it really was. Although it was in decline, it was not his responsibility. On the contrary, it was a grave sin to deceive the watcher.

    "Yes, there is a temple in the southeast corner." Feilin sent an address with his mind.

    This is the good thing about undead creatures. The communication between them is directly at the soul level. Some things that are difficult to describe in words can be passed with just one thought.

    After receiving the address, Ange took the little zombie and walked towards the northeast corner.

    Ange is also located in the northeast, but it is a bifurcated cave. It is rarely visited, but the northeast corner where the Temple of the Undead is located is the slope area where you just entered the underground city, which belongs to the main city.

    When Ange came here, he found the same silence here, not even a ghost. The ground was covered with moss, making it slippery and difficult to walk on.

    After walking through the road ahead and entering the temple grounds, you can see that the moss and debris on the ground have disappeared, and there are traces of cleaning on the ground, which is clean.

    There was also the sound of sweeping the floor in the distance.

    Ange walked over to avoid the sound, and when he reached the corner, he saw a silver-white skeleton holding a broom and pulling it. Sensing Ange's arrival, the empty eyes of the silver skeleton looked in this direction.

    The little zombie froze and hid behind Ange.

    To be honest, this silver skeleton is almost the strongest skeleton Ange has seen in the past thousand years. Its soul strength is only slightly weaker than that of Felin. It has level suppression on low-level undead creatures.

    However, Ange didn't feel any pressure at all, even when facing Film. Thinking back to the beginning, his gray bones were picked up from the Palace of Rest, and he was not seriously trained, so he didn't know what he was doing.  What level is it.

    But since the Silver Skeleton can't put pressure on him, it means that the Silver Skeleton's soul is not much stronger than him.

    The Silver Skeleton just glanced at it, then lowered its head and continued to sweep the floor. It has been doing the same job for a thousand years, and it may continue to do so.

    No broom can withstand thousands of years of friction and remain intact unless it can repair itself. When you look at it, the black air that escapes from the broom every time you pull it is the soul weapon of the silver skeleton.

    Soul weapons are weapons condensed by advanced undead creatures using soul energy. They have the characteristics of self-growth and can automatically repair damage.

    So, Ange¡¯s sickle and hoe have been used for more than a thousand years.

    Seeing that the Silver Skeleton ignored them, Ange ignored it and wandered around in the temple. Nigris wanted to find an immortal temple to see if he could connect to the soul network to judge his situation, but  How to connect?

    After turning around in a circle without any clue, Ange called out to Negris again.

    As soon as Negris was projected into Ange's soul, he couldn't help but complain: "I never imagined that after someone learned my god's name, they would treat me like a demon and never treat me like a demon again.  as the name of GodRewarded.  Little Skeleton, I am not your demon butler.  "

    "Oh, temple, no, soul network." Ange ignored Nigris's complaint.

    "Negris sighed. When he was the Brass Dragon and the God of Knowledge, those who were qualified to know his god's name were all trembling, solemn and thoughtful before asking a question.

    The questions asked are either to study the laws of plane operation or to solve difficulties in magic bottlenecks. Unlike Ange, who always asks common sense questions, making him feel like he is being treated as a demon butler.

    But what can you do? You have to follow the rules you set yourself even when you are kneeling.

    Nigris looked around and said helplessly: "Without believers, how can there be a soul network? Even the fire of the undead on the altar has been extinguished. You light the fire of the undead first, and then find some devout believers.  .¡±

    "Oh." Ange responded.

    Negris had figured out Ange¡¯s habits and said helplessly: ¡°Are you asking how to ignite the fire of the undead?¡±

    "Yes, tomorrow." Ange is a very rule-abiding skeleton.

    "You don't have to wait for tomorrow. I will teach you on my own initiative. You are ready to complete even the smallest things in a few days. You have the patience, but I don't." Nigris surrendered. The god of knowledge, even this kind of common sense  It takes several days to answer questions about sex, which is simply an insult to his godhead.

    Under the guidance of Negris, Ange lit the fire of the undead on the altar.

    A little soul energy was injected, and the undead fire rose up. Almost at the same moment when the undead fire was ignited, the sweeping sound that echoed in the temple suddenly stopped. The silver skeleton walked over quickly, using almost  The most standard posture is to kneel in front of the altar and worship.

    The metalized skull hit the ground, making a clanging sound.  Every time he kowtows, the fire of the undead like a small flame suddenly shoots up.

    Ange pointed at the silver skull and said to Nigris: "Believer?"

    "This is not a believer, just think of it as a priest. Your king is so stupid that he actually let a silver skeleton be a priest. Doesn't he know that the other name of the priest is the magic stick? Can a stupid skeleton deceive people?  "Nigris sneered.

    "Who can be a believer?" Ange asked

    "Anyone can do it. Beliefs don't depend on anyone, but on a 'faith'. Without devout belief, no matter how many people you have, it's useless. Don't go looking for it yourself. You are just a skeleton. When others see you, they will be on guard."  Fen, how can I believe you? Just pretend, or ask others for help."

    Nigris is already a step-by-step guide. He has never been so active in spreading his faith before.

    Ange thought for a while and put on his scarecrow hat. The scarecrow hat is a magic prop specially used to scare birds. It can transform into two or three kinds of things, such as eagles and people.

    This kind of low-level magic prop is not very effective. It can be seen through at a glance when the mental power is almost the same. But there is an advantage: it can make a sound. Ange can't speak. He talks to Felin now through his soul.  .

    Transforming into an ordinary-looking man, Ange walked out of the temple. Not far away, he saw a tall and round tauren aunt. Ange pointed at her: "Is this okay?"

    "Haha, you stubborn tauren, if she is willing to believe you, I can learn how to crawl like a lizard." Nigris sneered. Minotaurs are famous for being stubborn. They only believe in the totems of their ancestors. It is difficult for them to believe in the undead.  Ascend to heaven.

    Ange took out the royalties that Filmen had paid before, a soul crystal, refined it and sucked it into the leather jewelry on his wrist, transferred a bag of grain out, and raised it in front of the tauren aunt: "You, believe  Not dead?"

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