Chapter 487 Situ Fenren (third update)

In an empty church.

Situ Fenren knelt in front of the cross, praying devoutly to God, like a drowning man desperately grabbing the last straw.

A selfish person, as the deputy director of CTV, did everything for ratings, and forced a young girl to death. He never repented, but when he was about to die, he came to ask God to continue his life.

If God is really kind, he will not save a sinner. If God is really just, he will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell and cannot be reborn forever.

"Are you asking God to bless you?"

The general was wearing a white jumpsuit and a scarf, with a bright smile, tall as a god in myths and legends.

"Isn't this nonsense?" Situ Fenren said weakly.

His face was pale, his lips were chapped, and his mouth felt parched from reading the Bible for too long.

He is too sick, more serious than the original time and space, and he is not as brilliant as the savior in the original drama.

Overnight, he suffered from a severe headache, and the growing tumor in his head ruthlessly devoured his life.

His career was cut off in an instant. Those who had fawned on him before, those who were wantonly abused by him, stood up and looked down at him with pity in their eyes, which were more terrifying than tumors.

The general was not angry, and stepped forward to wipe a small white porcelain figure with a scarf. She is a god.

Being enshrined and worshiped by others, a dead thing enjoys more considerate care than his own son. He has never blessed the world, a greedy, ruthless god.

"When a person reaches a dead end, he can ask God for blessing. This is a kind of happiness, but is it useful to ask God?"

The general bowed reverently to the white porcelain villain.

"I'm about to die. I'll try whether it's useful or not. I don't want to die. If you come to laugh at me, pity me, or insult me, you succeed and disappear in front of me immediately." Situ Fenren struggled Said.

The general looked at him and smiled, "It's very painful. I can't see through life and death. The torment of death will drive people crazy. I don't believe in gods, because the gods here don't work."

Situ Fenren laughed, "You have never seen a god, how do you know that the gods here are not effective, my time is running out, you go."

"I have seen a real god." The general thought of Nuwa.

"Really, congratulations, you will be protected by God, and I will die silently in a corner where no one will notice. No one knows that there is one person missing in this world." Situ Fenren laughed at himself.

"It's really pitiful, maybe I can help you." The general said sincerely.

Situ Fenren asked, "Are you a god?"

"I am not a goddess."

"Then how do you save me?"

"Have you heard of zombies?" The general opened his mouth, a pair of red eyes, and two pointed zombie teeth were particularly dazzling in the holy church.

"If I bite you, all your troubles and fear of death will disappear, and you will become an immortal zombie. The only price you need to pay is to feed on blood for life. If you promise, I will bite you."

Situ Fenren, who was slumped on the ground and trembling with fear, plucked up his courage and asked, "Why did you help me?"

"compensate."

"What do you owe me?" Situ Fenren looked at the general strangely.

The general's eyes suddenly became complicated, "A long time ago, there was a person who wanted to use the Shroud of Turin to copy a savior to restore people's hearts and save the catastrophe in the world. In the end, he was destroyed, the real savior did not appear, and another person came back to life gone."

"Who is that person?" Situ Fenren asked tremblingly, he didn't know whether he was afraid of the general, or he was afraid of knowing the more terrifying ending.

"I am the one who copied the savior, and you are the one who resurrected unexpectedly, Situ Fenren." The general said.

Situ Fenren smiled wryly, "I grew up in an orphanage without a father or a mother. So I was copied by you."

Speaking of this, Situ Fenren's emotions suddenly rose, and he shouted: "Why me, why me, why did you let me be born, let me die in the fear of facing death, why?"

"I owe you this matter, and I will make it up to you. As long as you are willing, you will not die." The general looked at him and said.

"Becoming a zombie, is this your compensation?"

"At least you're alive."

Situ Fenren was silent, and after a long time he said dryly, "I don't want to die, so please turn me into a zombie."

"as you wish."

Jiang Chen walked behind Situ Fenren, stretched out a pair of huge wings, and slowly wrapped Situ Fenren with his eyes closed, there was a "click" sound, and there was a painful scream.

"Congratulations on your new life."

……

"Go away."

Ma Ling'er rushed into the zombies as if she had entered no one's land, and with her current cultivation level, she did have the capital to go on a rampage.

"Ma Xiaoling."

Lan Dali and the other five walked out of the barrier, and the nearby injured zombies gave way one after another, and came to the opposite of Ma Ling'er unimpeded.

"Tsk tsk, I haven't seen you for a while, you Ma Xiaoling is getting stronger and stronger, you dare to come to trouble us."

"Stop talking nonsense, where is the general?" Ma Linger asked coldly.

"If you want to meet the True Ancestor, you have to defeat us." Huang Zi laughed.

"Then send you to die first."

Ma Ling'er's eyes were cold, and he rushed out holding the Fumo sword. Lan Dali and the other five rushed over without showing any weakness.

The six people fought in a melee, the wind raged, mana surged, the movements were too fast for the naked eye to catch, and the battlefield shifted instantly.

"Heavenly Thunder Demon Elimination Sword Technique!"

The golden sword energy burst out in all directions, and Lan Dali, the five immortals crossed the sea and each showed their magical powers to dodge without being injured.

"It's a bit difficult, let's be serious." Huang Zi said, his face seemed to be pulled and deformed, his appearance was like a ghost, and it was extremely terrifying.

With a low hissing sound, Huang Zi turned into a giant python with a length of 30 meters. The poisonous fangs hidden in the upper jaw shot out and bit Ma Ling'er.

Ma Ling'er narrowed her eyes, moved flexibly with mysterious footwork, and fought with the giant python transformed by Huang Zi.

Seeing that Huang Zi tried his best, biting, whipping, and entanglement, but he couldn't do anything to Ma Linger, Lan Dali and the others looked surprised.

Nine fluffy tails soared into the sky, like nine swinging pillars, hitting Ma Ling'er with unparalleled momentum.

"Despicable, so many people beat one." Taoist Qianhe scolded.

Brother, Ma Ling'er may not be able to hold on anymore, can you help? "The four-eyed Taoist put away his smiling face and asked with a frown.

"Wait and see, she still has the dragon to come out, it's not yet known who will win and who will lose, by the way, tell Achen if there is no one, the general will not be able to escape after a while."

The four-eyed Taoist twitched his mouth, "Don't worry about my work."

"That's good."

Hong Chao, Lan Dali, and Hei Yu joined the battlefield one after another, Ma Linger's pressure increased greatly, a cold light shot out from his eyes, and he shouted: "Shenlong."

The power of Shenlong in her hands was indeed stronger than that of any woman in the Ma family. Shenlong swung its tail, and the five of them flew out together.

"die."

With a thought in Ma Ling'er's mind, the dragon roared upwards and rushed towards the five people who were struggling to stand up.

At this time, a figure descended from the sky...

(End of this chapter)

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