"What?"

Xiao Mo was shocked.

"Grandpa, did you hear that sound?"

Mo Tu said in surprise: "The Lord of Bronze, the origin of the copper rust plague."

All the creatures of Qianyuan were shocked, and then an irrepressible anger burst out, causing the red clouds to bloom in the sky.

"Dog thing, it turns out you are the root of the disaster!"

"Miscellaneous things, you have all my three children killed."

"Beast egg, I curse you to hit five thunders in heaven, and you won't die a bad death!"

moment.

The crowd was infuriated.

Heaven and earth are filled with dirty words.

All kinds of swear words are used to greet people.

Outside the domain.

In nothingness.

One by one, the Pluto stars float in the sky.

Each of them buried billions of undead and slowly woke up.

They surround a bronze coffin, larger than ordinary stars, covered with copper rust, carved with a picture of sin, presenting a terrible scene of father and son fighting each other, ravaging women and children, killing and eating people.

In the coffin.

A thin slit is revealed.

Exiling endless evil power and turning into a demonic wind.

It swept across the 32 states of Qianyuan, causing all the three gods of creatures to hear the evil sound.

"Those who insult me ​​will suffer and kill my heart!"

Suddenly!

The insults stagnated.

All living creatures stagnated in their chests.

It feels like being held in the heart and feeling the cold death.

"No, I'm in such a pain..." A ruthless monk broke out in pain and turned into a bronze statue, which was extremely ferocious.

"I was wrong, please let us go!" Many villagers were frightened.

"I didn't scold you!"

"sorry!"

Suddenly.

All living beings shut up.

Fear is supreme authority.

The Bronze Lord said:

"The plague of copper rust is a punishment of heaven, punishing those who are guilty of you."

"If you want to save yourself, cook the bronze sick corpse, drink hot slurry, repent of your sins, and abuse your body as a blessing in disobeying sins, you can get rid of the shackles of illness!"

Hearing words.

The world is stunned.

Everyone was a little hesitant.

Mo Tu frowned, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became.

"I'll try it, I'm almost dead anyway!"

A monk was terminally ill and saw hope, so he immediately tried.

I picked a bronze corpse and boiled it into soup. It smelled black and smelled of copper rust.

Drink it all in one go.

He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong, he used extremely hard, his scalp cracked and blood stained the floor.

"Bronze is above, I sincerely repent. In order to cultivate immortality, I abandoned my family and children, and sneaked into others to seize the elixir of spiritual medicine..."

With the sound of dongdong kowtows, one after another, the blame was told.

"Look at me!"

"The copper rust spots faded."

"The method is effective, I have to repent!"

Mo Tu knew it well: "Everyone, I think this method is strange."

Unfortunately, the villagers were driven crazy by the plague. Now they see a little hope: "If you don't want to drink, just ignore us!"

Their scarlet eyes were filled with madness and hysteria.

Next.

Xiao Mo saw a terrifying scene.

They erode their own bodies, abuse their bodies, and repent.

Wail and blood are the same color, pain and redemption are dancing together, and a scene of hell.

"The Lord of Bronze is the true god, and God of Hua is the evil spirit!" A monk was bleeding all over his body, but his face showed a sacred expression of salvation.

"The hope of truth and goodness is useless, and only pain can be saved!"

"From now on, I believe in bronze!"

The villagers were in a state of madness.

He rushed into the Huashen Temple and smashed the clay statue.

Qin Li has not been worshipped for long, and has completely fallen from the altar.

Mo Tu's eyes were full of despair and sorrow: "Little Devil, let's go!"

The grandfather and grandson helped him leave.

now.

The chaos in Qianyuan intensified.

Qin Li drove the Bronze Island and saw countless tragic situations.

In order to forgive sins and suppress the plague, some people cut their hands and feet, some people cut their tongues, and some people blinded their eyes...

There is a woman who is beautiful and many men are jealous. She is so hot that she can feel her face in order to repent.

There is also an ignorant parents who, in order to bless the child in full month, will not get infected with the disease, use copper rust hydrochloride to burn to death...

There are too many such tragedies.

"You are a ghost now, and Qianyuan is purgatory!"

Qin Li closed his eyes and could still hear the crazy shouts of sentient beings.

Qin Lianyi looked at countless creatures, and after bloody self-harm, she showed a happy expression, and she had goosebumps strangely.

Dugu Lao Demon frowned Cheng Chuan: "The Bronze Lord is a good method, and pain is the best nutrient for evil power. In this way, it is only drinking poison to quench thirst. It won't take long to make a living person turn into zombies, and the world will be dark forever."

move on.

I met another village.

The villagers enshrine a bronze sculpture.

Daily bloodletting and watering bronze, it becomes more and more evil and weird.

"stop!"

"Stop self-harm!"

Qin Li stepped out of the air and stopped everyone.

The villagers exclaimed: "He is a great monk, so powerful!"

"So what about the great monk? We can't save us. Only the Bronze Lord is the savior. We must work hard to repent!"

Qin Li said:

"Pain cannot forgive sin!"
To be continued...