Even if that god occupies an absolute dominance in this world, there will definitely be some "fish that slip through the net", because this is the way of heaven!

But he went around the city for a long time, and listened to the conversation of the people everywhere, but the conversation of these believers, except for the parents, was to praise my God. He didn't get any useful information.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Song Zheng decided to change his thinking. Since you haven't been lucky, it's better to take the initiative.

As for the clues that the god deliberately left behind, he wanted him to follow it - Song Zheng actually didn't intend to do what he had arranged from the beginning.

He took Yan Zhen to find an inn and live in. When attacking the team outside the city, he also found some of the world's currency.

Divine Coins.

It is a currency of faith cohesion. Using a special kind of wood as the raw material, each two fingers wide, about the length of a finger, the power of faith is filled into it, and when a divine coin is filled, a vague idol of the god will automatically appear on the surface.

Ordinary believers can only make one divine coin a year, and Song Zheng now has more than thirty coins on his body.

Even if there are many believers, the number of divine coins in this world is very limited, and more than thirty pieces is a huge amount of money. Each room in the inn only needs one coin per month.

Usually believers barter their own grown grains or hunted prey, and for them, divine coins are not only wealth, but also a sign of their faith and piety.

Song requisitioned the divine coins to pay for the house, and the shopkeeper immediately became extremely courteous.

If he has enough coins, he can even go to the temple in advance and ask for the gift of my god.

In the middle of the night, Song Zheng went out quietly, of course Yan Zhen didn't feel at ease and wanted to follow, but if she didn't spit out the condensing beads, she was just an ordinary person, and she was easily discovered by the gods who patrolled the night.

She had no choice but to stay in the inn and wait.

In fact, it didn't take long for Song Zheng to come, and Yan Zhen immediately rushed to ask: What did you do?

Song Zheng stretched his waist and yawned: "You'll know tomorrow." ”

Early the next morning, a rapid bell rang out from the temple in the center of the city, and a group of gods rushed out of the temple with anger, quickly filling the streets and alleys of the city.

Last night, a heretic avoided the night patrol and left blasphemous words in many parts of the city. Even outside the gate of the temple, a huge black cross was marked on a huge statue of the god!

This is a serious blasphemy incident that has never happened in the history of Wanli Mountain Divine City. In this world, murder and arson are not the worst crimes, the most serious is undoubtedly blasphemy.

The Archbishop of the City of God was furious, not only because of his belief in my God, but also because of the great things that had happened under his rule, and he could not escape punishment.

Yan Zhen stood by the window, and the window opened a thin crack, and he could see that on the street below, those ghostly gods were angrily and rudely knocking on the doors of every house, asking loudly.

The gods are hideous and ugly in Song Zheng's eyes, but in the minds of these believers, they represent the existence of our God, even if they are treated roughly, the believers are very obedient, and even a little flattering.

"Is this a trick for you?"

Song Zheng shrugged his shoulders, and he didn't feel burdened by the blasphemy: "If it works, try it, there is no other way anyway." ”

"So what do we do next?"

Song Zheng smiled: "Prepare to escape." ”

Yan Zhen: ?

As soon as there was a knock on the door, the innkeeper, who had already been prepared, immediately opened the door, knelt on the ground and kissed the upper of the god's shoes: "My god's devout believers greet you, honorable god's Excellency. ”

The four-armed priest waited for him to kiss the upper of his shoe, and immediately rushed in: "Who are the people living in the inn, and what is suspicious? You know that those hateful heretics are blaspheming my god again, and this is the greatest insult to any devout believer in our Wanli Mountain Divine City!"

The innkeeper whispered, "There is a man and a woman who are very suspicious, and they are paying the bill with divine coins. ”

The god's eyes were shining: "Take me!"

"Yes. ”

The boss was overjoyed when he received the two coins, but when there was an abominable blasphemy in the city, it became a suspicion. Devout believers will not do such a thing as using divine coins to pay for their rooms, and if they don't get a divine coin, they will cherish their lives and carefully collect them.

The surface of almost all of them is unusually smooth because these coins are often taken out by believers and held in their hands to pray.

The priest rushed forward quickly, and his blood swelled with meritorious service and a sense of responsibility to sweep away heresies for my god.

The shopkeeper's hand had just pointed to a door, and he had kicked it open.

Bang –

The door was torn apart by the force of immense force, and splinters shot everywhere, and he rushed inside, but the room was empty.

"What about people?"

The shopkeeper was dumbfounded.

The priest rushed into another room, but there was still no one.

"Ran! It must be them!"

So on this street, a hurried whistle immediately sounded, and all the gods quickly assembled, and after asking about the situation, the eight-armed gods led by them waved their hands: "Search!"

"Dig three feet into the ground, and you must catch this heresy that has blasphemed my God. ”

The disciples rushed out in a frenzy, and soon found that one of the disciples shouted, "Stop!" Two figures quickly flashed into a small alley next to them.

The disciples immediately rushed to surround and intercept them.

But the strange thing is that no matter how many people they came, and how powerful they were, those two odious heretics were like dirty and cunning rats, who were always able to escape at the last moment.

Yan Zhen followed behind Song Zheng, and was not as the gods and believers had guessed, and he was chased with nowhere to escape and was embarrassed. In fact, the two of them felt quite leisurely at this time.

At least Yan Zhen could see that Song Zheng was leisurely.

She clearly sensed that Song Zheng did not use any magical powers, but Song Zheng was always able to detect danger in advance and find the safest way more accurately.

No matter how many gods and disciples were chasing them around, Song Zheng was not in a hurry, it was often as soon as he left with his front foot, and there was a group of gods and disciples roaring past where they were hiding just now.

The doubts in her eyes became more and more intense, and she was surprised in her heart: this is the Yang God, is it really so powerful?!

Song Zheng took her, and after dodging for half an hour, he walked out of the main street openly, looking calm and unhurried.

At this time, the main street was deserted, and the priests were searching the surrounding alleys and several courtyards.

There was some light flickering in Yan Zhen's eyes, this look, it seemed to be very exciting. In the bloodline of the demon clan, there is a natural adventurous factor, and they like danger.

Song Zheng took Yan Zhen through the Divine City, because of the discovery of heresy, the search elsewhere weakened a lot, and on the other side of the city, the search was over, and the merchants began to do business again.

He sat down in a food shop, asked for two bowls of the world's food, mixed with a grain and a root crop similar to a potato, mashed and steamed.

Song Zheng said: "Taste it." ”

Yan Zhen raised his eyebrows, but he was not afraid, it was a big deal to expose his strength and kill it. After only one bite, Yan Zhen's eyes lit up, and the taste was actually very good.

Song Zheng tasted it and dropped it, muttering in a low voice: "It's really unpalatable, compared to the food of our human race, it is 108,000 miles behind." ”

Yan Zhen's nose is crooked, what do you mean? Sarcastically, our barbarian demon department is drinking blood, right?

Song Zheng was very generous, he didn't like to eat this kind of food, so he ordered one of the other seven or eight signature dishes in the store, and then tasted a little bit of each, and then he pouted in disgust, and pushed them all in front of Yan Zhen: "You eat, I'm afraid you may not have the opportunity to eat this level of food in the future." ”

Yan Zhen slammed the bowl on the table: Don't eat it!

Song Zheng enlightened her with good intentions: "If you are backward, you must admit ......"

Yan Zhen's ears and eyes were about to erupt with fire.

Song Zheng saw this, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, if you don't eat, you won't eat it." He called the boss to settle the bill, this time with a god coin.

Yan Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to stop him from dispelling this idea again.

When the boss collected the money, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes, but he still sent them out with a thousand thanks.

Song Zheng took Yan Zhen and swaggered in one direction, as if he was afraid that the boss behind him would not be able to see clearly.

After turning a corner, he heard a rapid whistle, and the two hurriedly made a panicked appearance, and ran together, drilling around the city with complicated terrain.

Suddenly, from the direction of the temple, a powerful aura rose from the sky, as if it was covering the earth, and suddenly all the believers, including those who were searching for them, fell to their knees and prostrated themselves.

A huge figure with three heads and eight arms appeared above the temple, and there was an infinite flame of anger in his voice: "Blaspheme my god, you will surely die." ”

"Crush your body and bones, and refine your soul!"

That breath became heavier and heavier in the area where Song Zheng and the two of them were, and the two of them looked embarrassed, sweating profusely, and it took a huge amount of strength to take a step.

The three-headed and eight-armed figure is about to descend on this area, and the two of them will definitely be captured by him.

Suddenly, a door next to the two of them opened, as if there was a cool breath coming to their faces, and the feeling of being "imprisoned" on the two of them suddenly alleviated a lot.

A big hand pulled them in, and cursed in their ears, "You two fools, have you forgotten even the most basic rules of the Dark Walkers?