Chapter 1474 Angry Statue

Don't look directly at God, and don't criticize God.

Fear has always been an indispensable part of faith.

For Fu Qian, the Greedy Bugs can be regarded as a very rare test material.

First of all, we need to know their essence, that is, the tools of the Lord of Death.

At the same time, as a real group, they have a very good information sharing attribute because of their connection with each other.

At the same time, they are one of the few who know their own names.

And most importantly, they don't know their own essence. The only brother who knows the truth, Awei, has been sent to the Unseen Hill.

In this case, it is really suitable to test some things related to faith, even related to the old faith-

What is the state of the Lord of Death, and what happened to Him.

So although the affairs are busy, Fu Qian has never forgotten the guidance plan for everyone.

And after showing hope yesterday, facing doubts and even offenses, punishment is essential.

Telling Wen Li that he can continue to come to work today is not just about selling books.

But even with this person helping to spread fear, it still feels lacking.

Fu Qian has been thinking about what method to use when punishing since yesterday.

As expected, God rewards hard work. After a morning exercise not long ago, the new reward seemed quite suitable.

The description of the death shadow that everyone fears and penetrates everything sounds very suitable for the current weak connection.

At the same time, compared with the power of disaster, it seems that there is no need to worry about physical damage.

After all, if the former cannot control the strength well, it is possible to get a headshot directly.

As for the fear of typhoid fever, Fu Qian does not think that with the resources of this group of people, it is capable of extending the duration to fifty-nine hours.

Of course, everything depends on the actual use effect - the effect is good.

…

In the ripples of fear, Fu Qian's evaluation of the reward for this mission has been raised to a higher level.

On the one hand, it is really effective.

As the target is locked and activated, even if it is only a weak connection, the death shadow is still delivered without attenuation.

On the other hand, even if it is successfully activated, the statue itself is still very low-key, without any gorgeous special effects, and even the fluctuations in perception are extremely weak.

As expected, when people get old, they all pay attention to returning to nature. This thing is too suitable for using it to trick people.

While admiring, Fu Qian noticed the look of Miss Wen, the volunteer.

It was obvious that the thing in his hand, because of its overly curious shape, even she, who had just been resting at full power, could not resist curiosity for a while.

However, Fu Qian did not want to hide it, and handed it over directly.

"Thank you..."

It can be seen that Wen Li did not want to accept it, but her good family education made her express gratitude without refusing.

Fu Qian just nodded slightly and focused his attention on the other side of the connection.

There is no doubt that a heated discussion is going on over there, and the people are quite neat.

The old man who has always been reserved is the host of Jiang En's exclusive auction, the one with a full of immortal style.

And the one who confronted him and spoke fiercely was also an acquaintance - the tooth throat monk.

Speaking of which, this lady should be one of the worst people yesterday, who was directly hit by a disaster.

Sure enough, a firm belief is inseparable from suffering.

While admiring, Fu Qian paid attention to the old man's reaction with full expectations.

…

“You guys…”

The old man was undoubtedly the focus of attention at the moment.

It was not because a meteor really hit his head, but because the fear that shocked everyone happened right after he expressed his doubts.

This overly smooth connection made people think about the cause and effect relationship.

And he who noticed this obviously did not have the energy to make any excuses, but could not help but look up while muttering to himself.

The cold shadow of death hanging at an infinite height was so clear in perception.

It seemed that the ice containing endless annihilation power was condensing and expanding crazily, falling down with an unstoppable force, and would bring eternal darkness to himself at any time.

This weird, beyond-perception omen of death, superimposed on the fear that arose in the heart for no reason… Rather than being attacked, it was more like the anger from the superior.

“Do you feel it…”

Golden spikes emerged from the body, as if quickly putting on a set of needle armor. The old man, who felt that he had been treated specially, tried to find resonance at the first time.

Although it was blurry, as a spectator, Fu Qian was easily reminded of this look.

After he sent three people away with his insect whistle, this man used a similar trick in a desperate state.

Sure enough, there is often a contrast between appearance and inner self. He seems to be pure and unselfish, but in fact he is a master who plays with the body.

It's a pity that this time, the old man will have to go through some spiritual tempering.

...

"What?"

The first person to respond at the scene was indeed the tooth throat monk who had just argued with the old man, but it sounded like he was just barely suppressing the boiling fear.

The main reason was that the old man, who had always been the boss of the team, was a little too unstable, which to a certain extent aggravated the morale of the army.

"Pure, unreasonable fear, just when you were talking..."

But after taking a breath, she didn't wait for the old man to answer, and quickly described her own situation.

"No, it's not just that... there's something on my head."

From this statement and the reactions of others, the old man seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem. He answered with gritted teeth and looked up at the sky again.

However, driven by the strong desire to survive, the golden hedgehog armor could not be taken off no matter what.

"Ah... what is it?"

As expected of the true kinship, although the greedy insects present could not understand the old man's statement, they seemed to still feel the despair from his tone, and asked aloud for a while.

And after the other party really tried to finish the explanation, they all fell silent again.

Almost done.

For the old man, the next step should be a rare life experience.

Seeing that the atmosphere was so smoothly in place, Fu Qian withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, leaving a group of people to think wildly and make plans.

As an accomplice of the evil god, Miss Wen was frowning and fiddling with the statue in her hand, cooperating without saying a word.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Such a sensible volunteer, Fu Qian was naturally full of encouragement.

"Lunch break is over?"

Wen Li handed the statue back quickly, and smiled and shook her head.

"How could it be? It just started."

However, the employer took it with one hand and handed it back with another hand.

"Go out and chat with friends. Brother Jiang En still lives in his original place?"