Zhao Zhu's skin is constantly drying out, his hair is starting to dry out little by little, his nails are gradually turning yellow, and his eye sockets are slowly sunken. It's like pressing a shortcut key, aging fast, beyond the limit of common sense.

However, Zhao Zhu is only in his twenties, and he is in his youth. There are still many years of theoretical time before he enters the old age. Casting is obliterating!

This kind of obliteration is very strange, because this is not Zhou Weiren's sudden appearance, not that he personally shot Zhao Zhu, but with Zhou Weiren as the core, a large area around, even the whole country that has gathered here for decades. A belief that collectively formed an atmosphere rule, and began to reject the people in this area, no, to be precise, the unclean people in this area!

This is like the incompatibility of water and fire. Under the constant propaganda of the public opinion machine for decades, almost 99% of the people in the whole country think of Zhou Weiren, and their minds will pop up: upright, honest, clean Righteousness, love for the people, selfless devotion, etc. are almost the same adjectives as saints, and this forms a power of faith, the power of faith for the whole country;

In fact, back then, there was a person whose popularity and belief by the people far surpassed Zhou Weiren today, that is Mao. Back then, he was almost a Buddha-like existence in thousands of families. The family guardian Daxian'er and the like were all swept out and replaced with Mao's sculptures or portraits.

This is also the reason why Mao was able to launch that campaign to directly destroy the Four Olds, because the facts show that in the real world, it is not that there are no such true metaphysicians, that there are no ghosts lingering in the world, and that there are no goblins. However, it was precisely because of this terrifying power of belief that all the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods were suppressed to the death. It's just a pity that because of the subversion of the political situation, Mao's power of belief began to almost collapse, and then. Dissipated terribly.

Therefore, nowadays, most of the contemporary beliefs have the most power. In fact, it is in the memorial hall of Zhou Weiren. After all, Zhou Weiren's ability as a tumbler has made him almost never suffered too much sports blow, and his image has been kept very perfect. This kind of perfect image is the most popular among propagandists and critics. Promoters are welcome.

And the power of faith gathered here. desired. It is this absolute perfection, the pursuit of the good and the beautiful, the rejection of the existence of any evil!

Here, there is no room for any dirt!

This is why the common people miss Zhou Weiren, and it is also the fundamental essence of this power of belief.

And Zhao Zhu and Chu Nan, not to mention that they had been "playing" with ghosts for the past 24 hours, and the reason why they were able to walk into the eighth floor of Xinya Building was because they either ate something from ghosts or had **** with ghosts. The ghost made a deal and is now ghostly. The richness is completely exuded from the inside to the outside.

So, they are instinctively repelled by the power of faith here, because the power of faith has no self-awareness, it is an instinct, like a rule.

Chu Nan's skin was peeling off to pieces, and pieces of blood had begun to flow out. She was in pain, sitting on the ground, blood and tears kept streaming from the corners of her eyes.

She felt like she was dying, she was in pain. It is really very painful, this is a kind of silent torture, a kind of torture that is difficult to describe in words!

However, even if he knew that this place rejected him, even if he knew that staying in this area would have terrible consequences, Chu Nan could not leave, nor could he leave, because the group owner had made it very clear in the mission , Leaving the area of ​​Zhou Weiren Memorial Hall, the consequence is that it is immediately obliterated!

Between killing it immediately and continuing to live on, Chu Nan chose the latter!

It's better to die than live, and Chu Nan really doesn't want to die, she wants to live, live, live, live!

Zhao Zhu's state, or this kind of resistance, is obviously better than that of Chu Nan, but it is also obvious that he cannot successfully return to the real world until the end of the mission time.

Even Zhao Zhu felt that in two hours at most, he would lose consciousness, and then turn into a pool of rotten flesh and blood, and then continue to be washed away by the power of faith here.

People are swords and I am fish. This is a true portrayal of Zhao Zhu's heart at this time.

This is a great feeling of powerlessness, because Zhao Zhu does not have a definite enemy, even Zhou Weiren is not Zhao Zhu's enemy, because Zhou Weiren died long ago, and his ashes were scattered in the sea, which caused this situation. It's very complicated, so complicated that Zhao Zhu is powerless. When you are being slowly killed by the enemy, but you can't even catch the enemy, what kind of uncomfortable feeling is this?

"This...damn place...damn tomb**...damn feng shui..."

The corners of Zhao Zhu's mouth continued to overflow with blood, and he was cursing aimlessly. However, at this moment, he was suddenly stunned. The reason for his stun was because he thought of something.

This Zhou Weiren Memorial Hall is a place where beliefs gather. How different is this from that kind of tomb?

Obviously, this must also have something to do with Feng Shui!

It is not an exact person who rejects his body, but an atmosphere, aura, feng shui, a pattern, a formation, a formation!

A formation powered by the power of faith!

Since it is an array method, it is related to the "Tianzi Jing"!

Zhao Zhu took the bead out of his arms. The full text of the "Tian Zi Jing" was micro-engraved in it. At this time, it was obviously impossible to go out and leave this place. Zhao Zhu would never choose to do so. He survived. **, not weaker than Chu Nan at all.

Therefore, what I can do at this time is to hope that through this "Tian Zi Jing", I can get rid of the influence of this formation, so that I can survive!

However, the time to study the "Tian Zi Jing" by oneself is probably less than two hours, and it is almost impossible to read through a volume of scriptures in these two hours.

However, Zhao Zhu is willing to try, and he must try, because other than that, what else can he do?

Sitting here waiting to die is not Zhao Zhu's way of doing things!

Spiritual power entered the beads, and almost instantly, all the contents of the "Tianzi Jing" were branded into Zhao Zhu's mind.

However, it is extremely difficult to digest and understand them;

Zhao Zhu sat cross-legged and began to try to understand and digest the content inside. Moreover, in order to delay his own death as much as possible, Zhao Zhu also began to breathe out to stimulate the power of the glass of wine in his body to evaporate and help him to be able to drink more. Hold on for a while!

This was a gamble, a gamble with a very small chance of winning, but Zhao Zhu still decided to gamble!

...

Half an hour later, the skin on Zhao Zhu's body had all fallen off, and blood began to overflow from the pores of his body, and blood began to overflow from his seven orifices. In a state of disconnection, the front force disappears, and the follow-up is weak, just like a battery car that has almost run out of electricity. If you turn it hard and start it, it can only squeeze out a little power for you intermittently, even, It's not enough for you to go up another hill.

At this time, Zhao Zhu has almost used up all the power stored in this body. This body, in the true sense, has almost only one skin bag left, and soon, the skin bag is also not enough. can continue to remain intact.

...

An hour later, Zhao Zhu had turned into a **** man, his breath began to become intermittent, his hair was completely lost, his face was completely sunken, and his eye sockets looked very empty, as if he was seven or eighty years old, unbelievably old. , looking like an old dragon, Zhao Zhu has arrived ahead of schedule. This is not a very good feeling. Zhao Zhu clearly perceives his powerlessness, his weakness, and a life, from the previous young adult to the decaying one. a sadness.

This kind of sadness can easily tear apart anyone's psychological defense line, make you collapse, make you lose all hope, and make you feel that life should come to an end as it should be.

...

An hour and a half later, all the blood on Zhao Zhu's body disappeared, and his whole body became like a skin and bones.

At this time, Zhao Zhu is no longer in human form. The fire of life is almost extinguished, almost turning into a mummified corpse, like a candle shaking in the wind, it may be extinguished at any time!

Zhao Zhu's fire of life was only as faint as the bright spot on a firefly's butt~lightnovelpub.net~ Two hours later, Zhao Zhu was already leaning against the fence, because his body could no longer support him to continue. Stay in this sitting position.

The skin was almost attached to the bones, forming a soft layer with a bright aura, and the bones began to soften. Zhao Zhu's whole person was on the verge of turning into pus.

However, at this moment, Zhao Zhu's eyes, which had been tightly closed, opened, and the eyeballs were almost invisible, but those sunken eyes seemed to be flickering with two white flames. The flames are burning, and the burning is getting bigger and bigger, gradually wrapping Zhao Zhu's whole person in it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zhu let out an extremely hoarse roar, and at the same time, waves of ripples flew away, and the pair of eyes of the Zhou Weiren sculpture located in the Zhou Weiren Memorial Hall made a "click, click" sound at this time. Underneath, two cracks were exposed! (To be continued.)

ps: Xiaolong took the train back to school today, so he started coding late.