Nuwa's appearance is a saint, which Gonggong and Nuwa have long discussed.

Yesterday, Gonggong and Zhurong pretended to be desperately chased by wild boars and defected to the Wu people tribe. They walked in the tribe and walked towards the residence of their leaders. When the tribe heard that outsiders came, they all came out to see it.

At that time, Zhurong triggered the evil cowworms hiding in their souls.

The evil cows are born in chaos and are generated by the dirty air in chaos. These dirty airs contain the resentment and curse of all old things when they die, as well as the evil and lust arise from these negative emotions.

Zhu Rong failed to beg Nuwa, and love turned to hate. On the contrary, he did not dare to turn against Nuwa. His ability was not a match for Nuwa, but he secretly got evil cows and put them into the mud of Nuwa's creation. It was also the last batch of mud of Nuwa's creation. Even if these people were strange, Nuwa would think that it was because she was too tired and did not work hard, and she would not doubt him.

The Wuren tribe is the last descendant of Nuwa's creation. The evil cows started with their ancestors, and were hidden in their souls from generation to generation, affecting their minds. Therefore, the people of this tribe are disrespectful to heaven and earth, fearless of ghosts and gods, and do not think of their ancestors. All the evil deeds that can be thought of and unexpected in the world are common in the Wuren tribe. It is very common. Yan Nan, the only good person in this tribe, was because the mud spots collapsed on Nuwa's eyelids and escaped the invasion of the evil cows, and he maintained a clear mind.

Gonggong walked into the consortium under the gaze of the tribe.

There were clusters of red lights shining in the tribe's eyes. Gonggong had always been vigilant enough, and the cluster of red lights made him feel particularly familiar.

"Isn't this Zhurong's red light? How could it appear in the eyes of the Wu people tribe?"

Gonggong glanced at these people with his divine thoughts, and it was revealed that the souls of these people were being influenced by Zhurong's magic. Under the temptation of Zhurong's magic, Gonggong further penetrated into these people's souls, and Gonggong had an astonishing appearance in the souls of these people.

A huge and disgusting insect grabbed the souls of these mortals tightly. The venom in the insect's body was injected into the soul through its sharp teeth.

Evil cow worm! Gonggong recognizes this kind of insect.

The evil cows parasitize in the souls of these people. Gonggong's divine thoughts scanned them one by one.

Wherever Zhu Rong's eyes went, a evil cow bug would automatically appear on that soul. The person's eyes looked at Gonggong became fierce and obscene.

Zhu Rong was making trouble. Gonggong knew what he wanted and pretended not to know anything.

Gonggong was forced to stay overnight. What kind of virtue is Ling? Can Yan Nan still not know? But he did not have the courage and determination to resist. This was the helpless choice of a good man among a bunch of bad people. He had to use words to imply Gonggong that he should be alert to sleep at night and be careful of the attacks of wild animals.

Yan Nan knew that he was not human beings, but two gods who bet on the future and destiny of mankind.

Yan Nan didn't even know that Gonggong had already knew the leader's intentions, so he just didn't say it out loud. He didn't deliberately hide it from Yan Nan. Gonggong was trying to cover up Zhu Rong's eyes and ears. In order to bring Zhu Rong's conspiracy to the Ming place, Gonggong decided to take over the plan and pretended not to know anything.

Zhurong attracted the evil thoughts of Gonggong by the Wu tribe leaders, and Zhurong was secretly happy.

Although these mortals cannot do anything to Gonggong, they can prove that Nuwa failed to create humans. These people were not what Nuwa preached.

Zhurong's secret moves did not escape Gonggong's eyes. He separated from Zhurong. When those people conspired to be unfavorable to Gonggong, Gonggong set up a barrier, making Zhurong mistakenly think that he had killed them because of the offense of the Wu tribes. Or ran away.

In fact, Gonggong contacted Nuwa and told Nuwa the strange phenomena in the souls of the Wuren tribe.

This is why Nuwa led the six people into the illusion and reproduced the scene of the day. Nuwa reappeared through the scene and captured the culprit. If Zhu Rong had not had the willful destruction, even if the people in the Wuren tribe had a rough appearance and a bold personality, they would never forget the root, and would not have thought they were born from heaven and earth in a daze.

Gonggong exposed Zhurong's conspiracy, and he gave Zhurong two choices, or went to heaven to accept the punishment of the gods. Gonggong clearly told Zhurong that the punishment of the gods in heaven was actually symbolic, and the gods were just like to act and let Nuwa relieve their anger. The second choice was that if Zhurong refused to admit his mistakes to the gods, he had to accept the punishment in the mortal world. The punishment in the mortal world was different from the punishment of the gods. Zhurong had the final say on what the punishment was.

Zhurong was not willing to admit his failure and chose the second one without hesitation.

Nuwa's appearance was saint, and all the Wuren tribes were worshipped. Those who were convinced and dissatisfied by the power of the leader saw Nuwa's arrival, and the last hesitation in his heart disappeared.

Seeing that all the people in front of him had their faith, he turned to Nuwa. Seeing that his plan was about to fail, Zhu Rong was about to use his ultimate move.

He squeezed into front of everyone and pointed at Nuwa above.

"This is not a god at all, this is a monster, oh, what kind of monster are you? Why are you suffering here?"

Zhurong's actions were beyond Gonggong's expectations, and the fanatical tribe members suddenly became quiet. People's eyes were focused on this child.

"Who are you? How dare you say such disrespectful words to our goddess, and you dare to point your stinky fingers. Cut off your stinky hands and cut off your tongue. Come on, chop them into meat sauce for me."

The warriors are about to come forward to get people.

"Take it slow, take it slow. I have something to say."

Zhu Rong used a trace of divine power in his words. Although this divine power could not hurt these people, it affected these people's minds and stopped involuntarily.

"This is one of the two new brothers I took in last night. His brother showed his ability. Before he showed his ability, he would first hear what he farts. If he can't tell a truth, he will make life worse than death." Yan Nan advised everyone.

"I have no other ability, but I have a pair of very vicious eyes. Under my eyes, I have never escaped any monsters and demons. If the monster in front of me doesn't make anything sage, she might have let her escape. I felt suspicious at the beginning. I have always heard that our Wuren tribe never believes in ghosts and gods, and always do what he does, but suddenly changed his faith overnight. I found a divine truth for my tribe. Do you think there is any?"

Zhu Rong is good at moving the masses. Although his words cannot change people's beliefs, they seem to have cut through a knife and cut through a big tree, which cannot damage the foundation of the big tree and leave a shallow scar.

"You said you could see the monster, how do you prove it?" someone in the crowd asked.

Zhurong was in front of the leader.

"Led, your eyes are dark and your face is gray. You are obviously entangled by monsters. You are also entangled by monsters. What you say is not from your original intention. Instead, the monsters use you to say what they want to say to achieve the effect they want."

"Impossible, my own mouth, my own tongue, what I want to say. I will treat Nuwa as the protector of our tribe and as the totem of the Wuren tribe. It was Nuwa who gave me a dream last night, allowing me to travel to the fairyland and watch with my own eyes the process of creating our ancestors' lives. What do you know about your little child?" The leader angrily scolded Zhu Rong.

"Yes, what does a shit-eating child understand?"

"It was only because he was benefiting from his brother's glory that our tribe took him in. Not only did he follow us honestly, he forced himself to do things. I think it's better to drive him out."

"What are you talking nonsense to a child? You can kill it with one knife."

There were many discussions in the crowd and they didn't believe Zhu Rong's words.

Zhu Rong was not afraid at all. He came to the high place with his hands behind his back and shouted loudly: "Don't you believe it? I'll let you look carefully and bring me water."

Someone brought over the remaining blood.

"Just use this, the little child needs someone to serve him."

"I want to show the true form of the monsters on them. Don't be afraid, and you, pick up your weapons. If the monsters appear, don't let them run away."

The six people including Ling held their arms and looked at Zhu Rong's gesture. They wanted to see what tricks Zhu Rong could play.

(End of this chapter)
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