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Chapter 160 Resurrection God

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    In the vast sea, a person floats on the surface of the sea, wearing a mask on his face, holding a broken board in his hand.

    At this time, he seemed to have noticed something, his body couldn't help moving, and he tried to raise his head, and then he saw a figure descending from the sky, slowly falling, with his toes pointing to the wooden board, looking down at him with his back to the sun.

    He raised his head and said, "Zhang, Zhang Shijun"

    Zhang Yudan said: "Are you from the Fushen Society?"

    The masked man replied honestly: "Yes, I am from the Fushen Society."

    Zhang Yu looked at him and said, "I heard that your revival gods will revive dead gods everywhere. What is your purpose?"

    The man in the mask replied with a slightly excited tone: "It is to fight against the turbid tide and save the world."

    Zhang Yudao: "Fight against the turbid tide?"

    The man in the mask said seriously: "Yes, the turbid tide will cause the world to be broken. If the turbid tide is allowed to rage, all creatures will not be spared, but we will find that wherever there are gods, the turbid tide will be destroyed."  Correspondingly weakened, this is because the gods will attract and absorb the turbid tide, and now the turbid tide on the mainland is gradually weakening, this is precisely because we are constantly resurrecting the gods."

    Zhang Yu was noncommittal. Judging from the existing records and inferences, the demise of each era was more or less related to the turbid tide. The turbid tide is a very complicated thing, and it even has a connection with the Great Chaos behind it.  God can solve it.

    In the last era, the world was ruled by the gods, but they were still overthrown by the turbid tide. This shows that even though the gods have some influence on the turbid tide, it is by no means that the gods alone can determine the turbid tide.  ups and downs.

    He asked: "How many people do you have in Fushen?"

    The masked man replied: "I don't know about this. There are only two people I have really come into contact with in the Resurrection Society. We are each responsible for the things assigned by the meeting. We don't usually meet. We only meet in special circumstances."

    Zhang Yudao: "What counts as a special situation?"

    The masked man replied without hesitation: "When the higher-ups have requests or we seek help from each other."

    Zhang Yudao: "I don't think you are from Tianxia, ??nor are you an aborigine near Anshan. What's your name and where do you come from?"

    Although the other party is wearing a mask, in his eyes, it is no different from not wearing a mask. His face is ordinary, and there is nothing special about him at first glance, but after careful identification, he can find that his facial features are exactly the same as those of Tianxia people.  It's different, and it doesn't have the characteristics of mainland aborigines.

    The masked man said: "This I can't answer, and I can't answer."

    Zhang Yudao: "Why?"

    The masked man said: "I can answer questions from outsiders in a limited way, which is allowed by the God of Resurrection Society, but when it comes to some secret questions, because I have been implanted with spiritual shackles, I can't answer even if you ask me."  , Sometimes there is a deviation between what I say and the real situation, for example, although I remember my own origin, when I am asked, this part of my memory will be forgotten."

    Zhang Yu's eyes moved slightly. The Fushen Society does not hide some things in the meeting, but it attaches so much importance to the origin of a seemingly ordinary member of the Fushen Society. There must be some reason for this.

    He said softly: "It doesn't matter if you forget."

    The man in the mask was a little puzzled. At this moment, he saw a strange light flashing in Zhang Yu's eyes, and he couldn't help being slightly startled, and then he fell into a state of confusion.

    Zhang Yu tried to ask all the questions he had just asked again, but the other party answered in a daze, which was no different from the answer just now.  Then he asked, "What's your name?"

    The masked man replied dully: "My name is An Yi."

    Zhang Yu asked again: "Where are you from?"

    The masked man seemed to pause for a moment before continuing to answer: "I don't know."

    Zhang Yu thought about it, the so-called spiritual shackles are planting a trace of spirituality in the human body to bind the soul.  But if it is to be maintained for a long time, then the subject must also have spirituality, and then the shackles can extract spirituality from his body to supplement it. If it is just an ordinary person, then the spirituality will gradually disappear over time.

    And this masked man is obviously an ordinary person.

    So unless spiritual shackles are imposed every once in a while, it is at best just a hint of thinking.

    And the question he asked just now is actually a kind of hint. If the other party asks himself, it is actually a process of eliciting a self-recollection, which will not arouse the emotion in his heart.On the contrary, if the other party still can't answer clearly, it should be that the person's memory itself has been erased or tampered with.

    In addition, there is actually another possibility, that is, the possibility is slightly lower, and it will not be considered for the time being.

    He thought for a moment, then asked again: "You brought the remnants of these Yidi people?"

    The masked man replied blankly: "Yes, the descendants of these Yidi people have always wanted to revive their gods, and I have been helping them, finding suitable bodies for them, and telling them how to revive their gods in the shortest possible time.  , to revive their gods with the smallest cost."

    "Is there any relationship between the appearance of this statue island and your Fushen Society?"

    The masked man said: "No, it was just a coincidence. We had already found a suitable sustenance body for their gods, but due to the greed of these Yidi descendants, they appeared in the eyes of the Dongting people prematurely.  The place where they lived was exposed, and later the tribe was attacked by the Xuanfu, so they could no longer hold ceremonies.

    Later, news of the idol island came from the sea. I originally objected to coming here, but their priests believed that this was the guidance of the gods, so they insisted on coming here.  He has great ambitions, and wants to make the entire island the body of their gods' sustenance. I reported this matter, but the God of Resurrection Society agreed to his request and asked me to cooperate with him.  "

    Zhang Yuxin changed his mind, if the god Ita took the whole island as his sustenance, it is not impossible, but the statue is incomplete, which requires it to use its own divine power to carry out continuous transformation.  In this way, the requirements for sacrifices are quite high, and continuous sacrifices are required. Judging from the strength shown by the Yidi people, it is obviously impossible to do this.

    He asked: "Is your Fushen Society willing to provide sacrifices for them?"

    The masked man said: "Yes, as long as someone is willing to resurrect the gods, and it is indeed feasible, our God of Resurrection Association is willing to provide any help."

    Zhang Yudao: "Where did the offerings come from?"

    The masked man replied: "There are people from Dongting who support us and sell us a lot of sacrifices every month, and we will pay to buy them from the indigenous tribes, but there are too few spiritual creatures west of Anshan, so  Most of our sacrifices are provided by descendant tribes of the Blood Sun Ancient Kingdom."

    Zhang Yudao: "You also have connections with the Blood Yang Ancient Country?"

    The masked man seemed to have paused for a moment, and then said: "Yes, we also help them revive their gods."

    Zhang Yu then asked some more questions, but most of the answers he got were superficial. As long as he went a little deeper, he would fall into a sluggish state, or simply answer some illogical and incoherent answers.  if.

    He knew that this should be the limit of this person's knowledge. He changed his mind and tried to ask again: "Who is the leader of your Fushen Society? What do you call him?"

    The masked man answered quickly this time, "Of course they are gods."

    "god?"

    "Yes, God!"

    The voice of the man in the mask suddenly changed from the dull and confused one before, but became clearer. He raised his head slowly, and the eyes exposed through the slits of the mask became strange and weird, and said, "Zhang Shijun, actually you have  If you have any questions, don't ask him, you can ask me directly."

    Zhang Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "If you want to say it."

    The masked man said: "Zhang Shijun, I am very willing to share my fun with you, but the time has not come yet, but that day will come soon, soon, soon"

    When he said this, his body trembled violently, his head exploded with a bang, blood and brain tissue splashed everywhere, half of the mask was shattered and flew up, falling far into the sea.

    The headless corpse was still clinging to the board tightly.

    Zhang Yu thought for a while, the other party claimed to be a god, and indeed possessed the power of a god. The head of the Fushenhui should have some kind of connection with his members, and it should be his last sentence that touched his perception, so through  A certain method forcibly fell on this person, and the latter couldn't bear the divine power, so he exploded and died.

    This God of Resurrection Society seems to be more or less involved with all the forces on this continent, which is enough to show that there is a lot of power behind it, otherwise it would be impossible to speak with these forces on an equal footing.

    In the past, Xuanfu did not take these people seriously, at least not as the main enemy, but he felt that after returning this time, it was necessary for Xuanfu to pay more attention to this organization.

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    If the other party dared to say that in front of him, maybe something was already in progress.

    So what exactly will it be?

    He glanced at the distant sky and the vast sea, and then turned his head to look at the rising sun, no matter what it is, as long as it dares to come out, it will be fine.  There was a flash of light above his body, and he suddenly rose into the sky, and with a loud bang, he turned into a blue rainbow and flew away into the sky

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    He glanced at the distant sky and the vast sea, and then turned his head to look at the rising sun, no matter what it is, as long as it dares to come out, it will be fine.  There was a flash of light above his body, and he suddenly rose into the sky, and with a loud bang, he turned into a blue rainbow and flew away into the sky

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