The first triggered mark was located at the edge of the roundabout, where someone passed by the bushes.

Cheng Xu looked through the telescope from the window and found that there was indeed a figure in the bushes, all black, wearing a strange outfit made of leaves and feathers.

The man seemed to be looking for something, constantly paddling his hands in the water.

The black on his body did not look like sunburn or natural black, but more like some kind of industrial pigment, which was able to absorb most of the light.

On his forehead and back, there were dozens of voodoo symbols of various shapes, and Cheng Xu could only recognize a few of them.

"Blessing, power, purification, loyalty..."

Cheng Xu put down the telescope and activated "Dream Palace" for the first time to summon a poisonous spider.

The spider's appearance was completely different from what he had imagined, with an indescribable fatal charm.

Its slender legs were like hair, gently teasing Cheng Xu's palm, instinctively looking for the pulse and weakness of its prey.

The pair of sharp teeth hidden at the front were gently lifted, revealing a scarlet reflection, which reflected the red mark on its abdomen.

Cheng Xu tried to control the spider, and his consciousness gradually merged with the deadly little thing...

In an instant, Cheng Xu felt that there was an extra perspective in his mind, belonging to the spider.

In the spider's world, there are not too many colors and lights, but vibrations, heat and breath instead.

There are countless breaths flowing in the air, each of which is very clear, representing the existence of a thing, and they are intertwined together to form a spider web composed of information.

Cheng Xu held the spider and felt its trembling in his palm, and from another perspective, the spider also felt Cheng Xu's pulse and the blood flowing in his body.

For a moment, a crazy idea came into Cheng Xu's mind...

"It seems... it's not that hard to kill myself..."

With a buzzing sound in his ears, Cheng Xu's thoughts returned to the real world.

He quickly carved a "brushstroke" on the spider's back, and the red paint made the spider look more like a creature that did not belong to this world.

Cheng Xu removed a wall and placed the spider next to it.

Relying on the silk thread, the little red thing quickly began to move and wandered between the sewage pits.

Cheng Xu held up a telescope and provided the spider with more information from a human perspective, allowing it to gradually approach the "Ho Luo Shen" sect believer wandering in the bushes around the island.

The believer had finished groping and began to dig a hole in the ground, as if to bury something in it.

The spider had found the believer's exact location through the feedback of the "brushstroke" and Cheng Xu's visual assistance, and began to prepare to launch an attack.

Through the spider's senses, Cheng Xu tasted the breath in the air, which was full of danger and malice, probably related to the voodoo symbol on the believer.

The spider slowly dangled from the branch, its long legs swinging horizontally in front of its body, waiting for close contact with the believer.

Its fangs were already erected, and it only needed an impact as a signal...

"Shh..."

When the spider felt the unique temperature of human skin, it suddenly pounced forward, and its fangs pierced into the believer's shoulder mercilessly.

The believer, who was just burying something, slapped his shoulder hard, and in Cheng Xu's senses, the signal of the spider completely disappeared.

But then, the believer found that he couldn't stand up, and a strong burning pain ran from his shoulder to his brain.

The color of the world gradually changed in front of him, as if everything began to intertwine and overlap, and it was no longer possible to distinguish one from another.

As his lung nerves were paralyzed by neurotoxins, the believer's life also came to an end.

Cheng Xu took the opportunity to send the second and third spiders, controlling them to go to the believer's body, waiting for his possible companions.

A few minutes later, another believer really stepped into Cheng Xu's roundabout and ran over to check on his companion.

There were not many black marks on the believer's body, and few voodoo symbols, only his face was completely black.

He walked near his companion, screamed quickly, and then hurriedly turned around to check.

The two spiders ambushing on the corpse were ready, just waiting for him to touch his companion's corpse.

After turning around for a long time and finding no one, the believer finally half-crouched down and tremblingly stretched his hand to his companion's nose

The first spider that Cheng Xu ambushed was in the dead man’s nasal cavity. The legs that stretched out were very hidden and could not be distinguished without careful observation…

“Ah!”

The spider’s fangs pierced the second believer’s finger fiercely, and he was so scared that he quickly shook his hand and threw the spider away.

But unfortunately, the poison had already been injected into his body.

A moment later, he felt what his companion had just felt. All his organs began to be out of balance, his brain began to lose control, and he was on the verge of hallucination and reality, drowning himself.

The spider that was thrown away was still alive, and took advantage of the situation to settle down on the second corpse, waiting for the next lucky person.

After the two believers died, Cheng Xu found that their bodies began to gradually return to the appearance of normal people, and the voodoo symbols on their bodies began to dissipate and become blurred.

This reminded him of the first member of the "Ho Luo God" he killed, the dwarf with the symbol.

"I don't know why this annoying church has developed here..."

Cheng Xu opened the survivor group that he hadn't looked at for a long time and found that there were thousands of messages in it, and they were all about the "Ho Luo God" church.

"Fan Gang (believer): Great prophet, when will Ho Luo God bless me?"

"Xu Tan (believer): Yes, prophet, I have prayed to Ho Luo God sincerely for three days. When will the blessing that blocks all filth come?"

"Yan Yinian (priest): Don't worry, believers, all 57 of us are praying for you, Ho Luo God will definitely come here..."

These fanatical believers even revealed their real names and added suffixes after their names to mark their identities.

"57 people?"

In Cheng Xu's memory, at the beginning, this sect didn't seem to have many people. In just such a short time, they expanded to a scale of nearly 60 people.

This abnormal phenomenon aroused Cheng Xu's vigilance.

He glanced at the time. There was still more than an hour until nightfall, which should be enough time for him to go out and see what those guys wanted to bury.

Cheng Xu quickly rushed to the place where the two believers died, put their bodies into the space backpack, and looked into the pit...

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