novelones 233 Combine 2 into 1
233 Combine 2 into 1
"you……"
Lan Tiao took a few steps back. In fact, no matter who was alive, it didn't make much difference to him, but the figure in the miasma was really unexpected...
The left half is the high priest, and the right half is Zhuge Chengxi.
The faces of the two people are obviously different, but when the half of their faces are put together, there is a strange harmony...
Moreover, Zhuge Chengxi was originally taller, but now that half of their bodies are put together, their heights are actually the same, but the expressions on the left and right faces are different.
The face of the high priest on the left is calm, and his eyes are compassionate and soft;
On the right, Zhuge Chengxi frowned, his eyes full of anger.
Lan Tiao didn't know what to say for a moment.
It was the high priest who spoke first, his voice low and hoarse: "From now on, you will take my place and become the new high priest."
Lan Tiao said: "I just joined the Compassion Clan, so I'm afraid I'm not qualified for this position."
The high priest sighed helplessly: "For some reason, the gods did not respond to us today, and the blood on the statues has faded faster and faster recently. This is a bad sign. In addition, Zhuge Chengxi is attacking at this time. If I hadn't mastered a magical skill in the face of danger, I wouldn't have been able to subdue him... This may be the disaster for our Compassion clan. Now that you are the only one left in the clan, I can only let you be the high priest."
Zhuge Chengxi smiled sarcastically, "The so-called gods don't exist at all. Otherwise, why can't gods even protect their own believers? Are there such weak gods in this world? Weak people are not worthy of becoming gods at all!"
"you shut up!"
The expression on the high priest's face suddenly became ferocious, and he shouted: "Zhuge Chengxi, what can you, a mere mortal, understand? Lan Tiao, don't listen to him. The gods are sacred and powerful. In the eyes of the gods, we are like humble ants. , if there are ants that worship you devoutly, you may give them some food, but will you always keep an eye on the ants and protect them?"
Lan Tiao shook her head, thinking that she would never protect the ants.
The high priest added: "We believers are all humble ants. It is we who need the gods, but the gods do not need us. Today's events should be a test for us by the gods to test our ability to survive in the face of life and death crises." I will not continue to maintain my devout faith and loyalty..."
Lan Tiao nodded seriously: "You are right."
Everything you say is right.
At this time, Zhuge Chengxi was unwilling to be alone and said: "Lantiao, don't listen to his nonsense. Ye Zhongli and I are now integrated and share memories with each other. I know how to get rid of the control of the gods and eliminate the mark on my forehead!"
Lan Tiao was slightly startled, who was Ye Zhongli?
Oh, I understand, it should be the name of the high priest.
Can the mark between the eyebrows be eliminated?
What a tempting offer...
But for some reason, Lan Tiao's heart was filled with reluctance as long as she saw the statue of the god not far away, unwilling to remove the tear mark given by the gods.
Ye Zhong said sternly: "Lantiao, don't listen to his nonsense. Only believers who have made serious mistakes will have their forehead seal removed!"
Zhuge Chengxi shouted loudly: "Lantiao, listen to me, as long as you ruthlessly gouge out the piece of flesh with the tear mark between your eyebrows, you will no longer be a member of the Compassion tribe! You can get out of the miasma and return to the living city!"
Ye Zhongli was furious, "That's not miasma, it's the spiritual mist given by the gods. Zhuge Chengxi, you murderer of a thousand swords, if you dare to interfere with our priests again, I will eat you!"
"Come, come and eat me, who is afraid of whom?"
The two quarreled furiously.
Lan Tiao's head was pounding after hearing this.
After shouting hundreds of meaningless curses at each other, the two finally became quiet.
Ye Zhongli said tiredly: "Lantiao, do you know where I live? There are four rooms in my yard. The master bedroom in the middle is where I sleep. If you get under the bed, you can find a secret passage. Follow the secret passage Go and you will see a small room with a bookshelf on it. There are many books on it. One of them is "The Genealogy of Compassion", which records the name of each clan member, the time they joined our clan and their As for the time of death, remember to go back and fill in everyone’s death time. From now on, you will be the high priest. There are many books on the shelf, such as "Sacrificial Dance", "Blessing Prayer", etc. You go back and study it carefully, and given time, I believe you will become an outstanding high priest."
Zhuge Chengxi's mouth was dry, so he raised his hand and used his spiritual power to create a stream of water that flowed out of his mouth.
Because he and Ye Zhongli shared the same nose and mouth, and Ye Zhongli was talking, choking on the water and coughing repeatedly.
Zhuge Chengxi complained: "Are you a fool? You can't even drink water."
Ye Zhong said sternly: "Shut up... By the way, Lan Tiao, the flame controlled by Zhuge Chengxi is called [Feng Xin Yan], which is one of the [Heart Tribulation Fierce Flames]. The characteristic of Fen Xin Yan is that it only The person who killed [his hands stained with blood but felt no guilt], all the tribesmen who participated in the sacrifice felt no guilt about the sacrifice... No wonder you are the only one who is not dead, because you just joined our tribe and have not caught the sacrifice with your own hands. It was a fluke. Escaped……"
Speaking of this, Ye Zhongli sighed deeply, because there were many people who joined the Compassion Clan on the same day as Lan Tiao, but these people all died...
Lan Tiao said: "High Priest, I have a question to ask. What will happen if the feet of the statue change from blood to white and I fail to offer the sacrifice in time?"
Ye Zhongli was unwilling to answer this question. He said with a straight face: "So you have to go out now to capture the sacrifices in case of emergency."
Zhuge Chengxi said: "I know this. If the statue of the gods does not receive flesh and blood sacrifices for a long time, the miasma around it will become thinner, and this mountain is hidden by the miasma. When the miasma becomes thin to a certain extent, the mountain It will be revealed to the world, the idol will gradually lose its spirituality, and the miasma in the entire Metta Swamp area will gradually dissipate."
The high priest said: "Lantiao, don't forget that you are a member of our clan. If you don't inhale the spiritual mist, you will die!"
Zhuge Chengxi said: "So dig out the tear marks on your forehead as soon as possible!"
As they were talking, the two of them started to quarrel again. Since they shared the same mouth, they had to take turns to speak. The quarrel was particularly frustrating, but the two of them continued to quarrel. During this period, Zhuge Chengxi drank water again, Noisy and noisy...the half of Zhuge Chengxi's body gradually transformed into Ye Zhongli's appearance.
"High Priest, have you changed back?" Lan Tiao was surprised.
Ye Zhongli looked down at his two palms, but there was no joy on his face. Instead, he smiled bitterly: "It's just temporary. The two of us have merged into one and can coexist at the same time. Just like what you just saw, we can also Appearing alone... Because Zhuge Chengxi is sleepy and wants to sleep, he temporarily gives control of his body to me. If he wakes up, we will return to coexistence, or I can rest and let my body go. give him."