I became the golden finger of the indigenous people

Chapter 253 329~330. I am your father; God cry!

"I……"

Wang Sheng's figure froze, his pupils dilated instantly, and he lost his spirit.

call!
Xun Mu released a strange power, wrapped in a ray of divine thoughts, and rushed into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, ready to search for souls and retrieve memories.

Can--

What he didn't expect was that just after entering Wang Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness, he felt two powerful auras.

Of these two breaths, one is vast and ancient, deeply rooted in the blood of the soul; the other is extremely evil, like a gangrene attached to the bone, entangled with the blood.

What's even more weird is that these two breaths, one good and the other evil, did not fight, but seemed to adapt to each other and reached a certain balance.

At this time, when Xun Mu broke in, it was as if a ferocious beast broke into the territory of other ferocious beasts.

Immediately.

These two auras launched an attack brazenly!
boom!
That vast and ancient aura resonated with the field that filled the island, and it actually gained a huge boost, turning into a torrent of fire and water, overwhelming it.

hum!
That extremely evil aura is also connected with the dark things in the void, spreading into a black mist all over the sky, coloring half of Wang Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness, and biting with teeth and claws.

"These two breaths, the body seems to be stronger than me? But, unfortunately, this is a spiritual confrontation... In such a battlefield, I, Xun, have never been weaker than others!"

Xun Mu sneered and shouted, "Light of Creation!"

Rumble!
The rich light of creation rose, split into two, and turned into two giant beasts, one dragon and one snake, roaring fiercely, and collided with the two auras.

scoff la la la!

There was a strong erosion sound, and Wang Sheng's entire sea of ​​consciousness space exploded a gap in the violent tremors.

But this is: when gods fight, mortals suffer!
"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Xun Mu's face turned ugly: "The sea of ​​consciousness exploded, and Wang Sheng will probably become an idiot... But how can I still search for my soul?"

"Forget it, it's no good to fight again, go and rest!"

He sighed, and took the initiative to penetrate Wang Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

……

outside world.

"Haha, guess who I am?"

Wang Sheng was drooling, bouncing around in circles, smiling foolishly.

"It really is stupid!"

Xun Mu caressed his forehead.

The situation of Wang Sheng is different from that of Zhang Ye before.

Zhang Ye's situation is more similar to that of a family member. In order to keep some secret, he was influenced by the superior existence and committed suicide.

And Wang Sheng...

It's just that in the battle between Xun Mu and those two breaths, Zhihai couldn't bear it and became a fool.

At this time.

Wang Sheng came over with his head poking his head, blinking his eyes: "Who are you?"

at this time.

His whole body was wet and messy, his face was swollen into bread, and his saliva was drooling, his whole appearance was beyond flattering.

"Ugh!"

Xun Mu got angry when he saw it, and snorted, "I'm your father!"

"dad?"

Wang Sheng tilted his head and thought for a while, then clapped his hands and shouted happily: "Dad, Dad, Dad..."

Xun Mu: ...

His eyebrows trembled, and then trembled again, and then, expressionlessly, he lifted the other party up.

"Although this kid is stupid, this body still has a lot of research value... For example, the two breaths in his body, and why he is immune to the field on this island..."

Xun Mu thought to himself: "Next, let's study this cheap son, and heal his wounds by the way!"

……

Noon the next day.

Xun Mu's injuries have almost recovered.

and.

Research on Wang Sheng's body has also made great progress.

"Tsk tsk!"

Xun Mu clapped his hands and stood up: "The two breaths on Wang Sheng's body, the vast and ancient one, should come from his ancestors; the other extremely evil one is a blood curse."

"The two have entangled and eroded each other for a long time, but they have formed a weird balance!"

"Amazing, really amazing!"

He sighed: "As for why Wang Sheng and those people are not suppressed by the field on the island? I also have the answer to this question."

"If I'm right, that so-called field has a lot to do with Wang Sheng's ancestors, and if you have his blood, you can be exempted from suppression!"

"There is an example: before the invasion of Wang Sheng's Sea of ​​Consciousness, the vast and ancient atmosphere seemed to resonate with the field on the island!"

"Besides, I also discovered a very important piece of information."

Xun Mu rubbed his chin, his eyes playful: "The blood curse on Wang Sheng, when it erupts, will make people extremely painful, and their strength will be greatly damaged!"

"The law of its outbreak is related to the curse factor in the body, and the concentration of the curse factor shows a trend of tidal fluctuation."

"According to my calculations: on the night of the full moon, that is, tonight, the curse factor will reach a peak, and the blood curse will inevitably break out."

"Meeting at a point, Wang Sheng is like this, and the situation of the people of Wang Sheng's tribe should be similar to him."

Xun Mu muttered, with the corners of his mouth curled up: "That is to say, tonight, with the outbreak of the blood curse, the strength of Wang Sheng's tribe will reach a low point!"

"So, this is my best chance to investigate!"

Why so deliberate here?

Naturally, it was because: at this moment, even if he recovers from his injuries, under the pressure of that field, he still only has the strength of the initial stage of fierce level.

As far as human fighters are concerned, at the first level of god refining, they can still be suppressed;

At the time when Xun Mu was planning.

"Dad, Daddy!"

Wang Sheng ran over waving his hands, raised his round face, and blinked his big eyes: "Father, I want to eat meat!"

"Cough! Cough!"

Xun Mu's hair was black: "I said, I'm not your father!"

"Okay, Dad, I want meat!"

"I……"

Xun Mu didn't want to talk anymore.

……

That night.

A blood moon hangs high, releasing a brilliant brilliance.

Under the moonlight.

Xun Mu restrained his breath, walked without a trace, and explored the island.

Unexpectedly, the tribe where Wang Sheng is located is not difficult to find, the place where the fire is shining is the tribe.

soon.

Xun Mu arrived at the destination.

This is a simple earthen house, among which there are some stone houses mixed in, all of which have been built for some years and look mottled and old.

at this time.

In Xun Mu's perception, there was no one here, only the flickering torches crackling.

What about people?

The cliff behind the village.

Xun Mu found a hidden corner. To be on the safe side, he didn't even use the power of strangeness. He used a subroutine to probe out his perception and waited and watched silently.

I see:

In the open space surrounded by torches, there were about a thousand people, all wearing animal skins.

Most of these people were silent when they gathered together, even if they spoke, they were cautious, as if they were afraid of disturbing something, and occasionally children cried and made noise, and their parents immediately stopped them.

As for the issue of strength that Xun Mu cares about.

After he felt it for a while, he was shocked immediately!
Because: this tribe, to a certain extent...everyone is like a dragon!
Except for those who are too young, anyone who is seven or eight years old is in the realm of refinement, which is simply inconceivable.

of course.

There are not so many masters, the most are in the refinement realm, and there are also many in the Qi refinement realm. At the center, there are more than a dozen auras of the peak of Qi refinement.

"People in this tribe can be like dragons, is it because of the blood in their bodies?"

Xun Mu murmured, looking towards the edge of the cliff.

There were two figures there, judging by their auras, they appeared to be at the second or third level of refining gods.

Of these two people, one was a bare-armed man with muscular body, about [-] meters tall, and strong blood. He should be the patriarch Xun Mu had heard about.

The other person looked older, his face was painted with ink, and the gorgeous feathers of an unknown animal were stuck on his back. He was probably...a priest?
"what?"

Xun Mu frowned when he saw the patriarch: "My subroutine fragments are on him?!!!"

This point has both advantages and disadvantages.

The benefit is: Possessing himself on the patriarch, the information collected by the 'sub-consciousness' must be enough;
The disadvantage is: this person has already cultivated in the realm of refining the gods and awakened the power of the Yin God, so he cannot recover the subroutine fragments silently.

Of course, it is not impossible to take it back by force, but there is a risk of exposure, and he will not take it.

"Taking back the subroutine fragments, let's forget it for the time being, it's better to be conservative, first connect to the 'sub-consciousness', and get information!"

After Xun Mu made up his mind, he immediately released the induction through the subroutine.

After counting interest.

In my mind, the promotion sounded:
【Ding!Establish a link with the subroutine fragment, and the information is being transmitted! 】

however.

Before he could be happy, something happened suddenly.

【Ding!Affected by an unknown force field, the transmission of information was interrupted! 】

[Re-establishing the link...the link is interrupted...]

"How is this going?!!!"

Xun Mu's pupils shrank sharply. This was the first time he saw something that could affect ancient porcelain pillows.

Although it is just a subroutine created by the ancient porcelain pillow, and it is also a fragment split from the subroutine, according to Xun Mu's estimation, the personality of the subroutine fragments still has a fourth rank!

And what can affect it should be a not-so-simple wonder!

Xun Mu hurriedly looked over.

I see:

On the edge of the cliff, a person brought up a tray, and on the tray was a crown.

The crown, the whole body is made of gold, supplemented by bead curtain gems, it can be said to be: radiant and brilliant.

"First sacrifice, ancestor worship, start!"

The sacrificial priest in the realm of refining the gods, the voice full of arrogance resounded.

He took the tray, placed it on the high platform, and began to preside over the sacrifice with a solemn expression.

……

"The interruption of the link is the influence of the crown? And, the forbidden magic field that suppresses the strength seems to be its handwriting?"

Xun Mu's heart shook.

He knew: that crown must be a miracle of the fourth person!
"Be lenient to the enemy. Assuming that this tribal member can use that crown indefinitely, plus two warriors of the second or third level of refining gods, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape!"

Thinking of this, Xun Mu temporarily gave up establishing a link and hid himself deeper.

……

The worship continues.

Sacrifice three animals, read prayers, kneel down and pray for blessings...

After this whole process is done.

I see:

Whoa!
There are more than a thousand people in this tribe, including the patriarch and the priest, golden light spots radiated from their bodies, like fireflies, they threw themselves into the crown one after another.

After receiving these golden light spots...

The brilliance on the crown became more and more dazzling, and bloomed circles of golden ripples visible to the naked eye.

Whoa!Whoa!Whoa!
The golden ripples rippled away in circles and fed back to the people who participated in the sacrifice.

……

"For the people of these tribes, the golden halo can cleanse the spirit, and even have the effect of slightly improving aptitude?!!!"

"Although the effect is not obvious for a while, if you can come once a month and extend the time span, it will be terrifying!"

"Coupled with the ancestral blood in their bodies, it is not difficult to understand the phenomenon that everyone is like a dragon!"

Xun Mu nodded slightly, with some expectation in his heart for these golden halos: "I don't know, how effective are they for me?"

soon.

The golden halo spread over.

However, what was brought was not baptism, but... weakening!
"Discriminated against!"

Xun Mu smiled wryly.

He felt: under the effect of this golden halo, the dilapidated power in his body became disordered and irritable, like an unstable bomb.

"Oh, I forgot, I am a strange body... To Weird, this golden halo is simply poison! How can I say this, this tribe is not afraid of the strange tide of the blood moon night!"

Xun Mu thought to himself, mobilizing the power of destruction to annihilate the effects of these apertures outside his body.

"Hurry up and end it! That crown is simply my nemesis..."

He prayed in his heart.

……

After a cup of tea.

The crown finally stopped spreading the circle of light, and the brilliance of the whole body also subsided.

of course.

Although it has stopped working, the residual influence still exists. For example, the forbidden domain covering the island seems to have increased by several points!
"what?"

Xun Mu continued to watch the people of Wang Sheng's tribe.

He was stunned to find:
After completing the baptism, not only did these people not have emotions such as joy and joy, but their expressions were very panicked, as if they were afraid of something.

The sacrificial priest and the Patriarch also had dignified expressions, and quickly ordered the people to remove the crowns, and hurriedly arranged and cleaned the altar, as if another sacrificial ceremony was about to be held.

"What is this doing?"

Xun Mu looked at this scene, very puzzled.

The answer will be revealed soon!
Suddenly.

"Woooo! Woohoo!"

There was a muffled cry in the air.

That weird cry came from nowhere, but it seemed that it sounded in everyone's heart, even if the hearing was closed, it would have no effect.

There was a strong sadness in the crying, which was contagious, and made the sky dim for a while.

It seems to be: heaven and earth share sorrow.

……

Hear the cry.

Xun Mu's eyes turned red suddenly, and all kinds of sad memories surfaced, making him almost shed tears.

Aggressive!

The dilapidated power in the body suddenly showed signs of getting out of control.

"not good!"

He reacted in time: "Subroutine, town!"

Rumble!
In the sea of ​​consciousness, the light of good fortune radiated brightly, filling every corner, and then suppressed the influence and let him get rid of the crying.

……

And those tribal people, when they heard the cry, their expressions changed drastically.

"No, the ghost is here!"

"Damn God cry!"

"I, I am in pain!"

……

In the tribe, everyone, including the Patriarch and the priest, without exception, had black lines all over their bodies from head to toe, like centipedes wriggling.

……

(End of this chapter)