Chapter 124 124 Xia Feng's Three Small Goals

Chapter 124 124. Xia Feng’s three small goals

As for this god-level relic called the ‘Key of Disaster’

God-level relics refer to the fact that after the death of some gods, some of their powers will not dissipate, but will instead materialize into physical objects.

This kind of relic is generally a one-time consumable, but its effects are often very amazing and it is extremely rare.

The Key to Disaster. Although I don’t know the specific function of this thing, the seven-eyed relic of the gods must be very awesome.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng was suddenly startled. Wait, the rewards for clearing this place are all at level 7. So the difficulty of this place must be incredible? ?

As information about the disaster appeared, frightened cries for help and horrific explosions came from behind, and flames shot into the sky.

Xia Feng looked back and cursed inwardly. The five bald heads actually fled in their direction, and the pair of fourth-level brothers and sisters were chasing after them like crazy.

Xia Feng didn't have time to think too much, so he and Mu Qingtong turned around and ran away.

To be honest, although he and Mu Qingtong are at the second level, it is possible to work together to deal with the fourth level, but if there are two fourth level

That's still the best option.

There is no need to confront these crazy siblings.

The two used invisibility and bronze masks to hide in a house, and witnessed the scarred-eyed bald man with a frightened face being easily removed by a Gothic lolita.

Xia Feng didn't even see what was happening. Four more bald heads appeared around the Goth Lolita, leaving only five necks and bodies with blood spurting out in the distance.

Five round heads were thrown into a sack by the Goth Lolita.

"Tsk tsk~ Return with a full load!"

The corners of her lips raised crazily, she tossed the sack, put it on her thin shoulders, and walked towards the TV man in the distance.

The TV man looked at the sack in her hand with disgust and said coldly:

"Can you move faster! Being accidentally involved in this bullshit has already slowed down the trip. Are you still trying to find the Peach Organization?"

His tone was aggressive and he was cursing.

"Tsk, I know, I know." The Goth Loli wore heavy makeup and lowered her eyes, "You talk too much."

"Looking for the Peach Organization? What are these two weirdos doing looking for the Peach Organization?"

It's not a good thing to be targeted by two fourth-level bosses. Xia Feng, who was hiding in the dark, looked slightly condensed. It seemed that he still had to improve his strength quickly. He now has three goals -

First, he accompanied Mu Qingtong to find He Jianzhu. He actually clearly felt that Mu Qingtong's attitude towards his mother was not right, which made him inexplicably curious about what was going on between the mother and daughter.

Mu Qingtong is a strange flower, and she doesn't know what kind of person her mother is.

As for the second point, it is to advance to the third level. Well, this point is actually not important. Mu Qingtong will work hard for him.

The last point is the most important. To find a way to complete the Holy Solution and learn the three Holy Solution abilities, you must at least find the Holy Solution first.

While thinking, Xia Feng glanced at the rules of this disaster:

[1. ‘Orphans’ are protected by the God of the Sky and cannot harm ‘orphans’]

[2. When it gets dark, the outside world will no longer be safe. Please choose to stay in a house with "orphans" (each house can accommodate up to two outsiders)]

[3. You must worship the God of the sky before 12 o'clock every night. If you do not worship God, you will be punished by the wrath of the gods]

The second rule of the Disaster Land says that when it gets dark, the outside world is no longer safe. Please choose to stay in a house with 'orphans'.

Although we don’t know exactly what will happen outside after dark, it’s always right to act according to the rules first.

Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong quickly shuttled between rows of low houses.

This place is the size of a small town, and it doesn't look like an orphanage at all.

However, along the way, Xia Feng saw many children of several years old and teenagers sticking their heads out of the window, staring expressionlessly at the spiritual masters passing by outside.

Soon, the spiritual masters forcibly broke into the houses with orphans. Xia Feng and the two did not fight with these people, but came to the end of the street outside a courtyard house surrounded by jasmine bushes.

Xia Feng vaguely saw a little girl sitting at the desk drawing inside through the window on the second floor.

"Dong dong dong——"

Falling to the ground, Xia Feng knocked on the door politely.

"Here we come." An old whisper came from inside, and the broken door creaked open, revealing an old woman with gray hair and cloudy eyes.

As the old lady appeared, a message appeared in front of Xia Feng.

[Orphan: Ye Ziqiu]

Xia Feng didn't expect that the definition of 'orphan' in this place was so broad. Adults over 18 who had lost their parents could also be included in the category of orphans.

"Hello, can you stay——"

As soon as Xia Feng spoke, the old man's face changed slightly and he closed the door with his backhand, "Bang!!"

"No! You have to stay at another house for the night! You are not welcome here!" The old man's voice was hoarse and gloomy.

But the next moment, the door opened again.

"Mom! Why are you so crazy? Do you want to kill them if you don't let them in?" The man pulled the old lady away in anger and appeared in front of the door with a smile on his face.

"Two spiritual masters, please come in, please come in -" The man has a messy beard and messy hair that looks like a chicken coop, but his clothes are clean and his small eyes are bright.

He bowed and made an invitation gesture with a warm smile, "You two are outsiders, have you eaten? It just so happens that my family is killing chickens today, and the chicken soup made by my mother is the best in the hospital."

"Are you a family?" Xia Feng suddenly interrupted and asked doubtfully.

"Yes, this is my mother, oh yes! Look, forget about this, there is a kid at home." The man slapped his head, turned around and shouted upstairs, "Xiao Wen!! Come down, we have guests. coming."

Following the man's shout, a message appeared in front of Xia Feng.

[Orphan: Wen Jing]

"My last name is Yun, you can call me Lao Yun or Uncle Yun." The man with messy hair lowered his head and smiled, "I wonder what the two adults call me?"

The two of them changed their faces to ordinary ones at this time.

After all, it's always a good idea to have more nicknames when you are famous. Xia Feng quickly thought of a new name: "My name is Fangpian."

Mu Qingtong glanced at Xia Feng and said lightly: "Meihua."

"."Uncle Yun was stunned for a moment, still smiling, "Haha~ What a good name! I guess you two are a couple, you are really a perfect match."

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"Don't stand outside, two adults, come in." Seeing that the two still didn't enter the door, the man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know the rules. You must stay in the house with orphans. I have two orphans at home, it's very safe."

Safe? Xia Feng was skeptical about this. The old lady's attitude of not welcoming them just now was obviously problematic.

But let's go in first.

Although the two came to find Mu Qingtong's mother, they still had to find a safe place to hide first.

And Xia Feng guessed that Mu Qingtong's mother might have some close connection with this disaster realm, and maybe he could learn something from these residents.

Entered the house.

The house seemed to have heating on, which was very comfortable. I don't know where the electricity supply came from in this small disaster realm.

Came to the living room, and the kitchen inside the sliding door seemed to be still cooking chicken soup, sizzling.

The old lady was pushed into the kitchen by the middle-aged man. The two seemed to have a dispute, probably because the man scolded the old lady for being inhumane.

Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong looked at each other, and then looked at the completely dark world outside the window. The jasmine flowers climbing all over the window gradually withered and died as darkness fell, and the thick gray fog filled the world outside the house in a few breaths.

"These are evil mists that can inhabit monsters."

Uncle Yun walked out of the kitchen and chuckled, "But don't worry, as long as you don't go out, you will be safe. My house has enough water and electricity, and I guarantee that you will live comfortably these days."

Mu Qingtong turned around and asked in confusion, "Where do you get water and electricity when you are so closed here?"

"Little girl, you don't know this. Before the monsters appeared, this place used to be a children's playground with many power supply equipment."

"Power supply equipment?" Mu Qingtong continued to wonder, "Solar power generation?"

Uncle Yun smiled, "Little girl, you are too out of date. We are generating electricity with divine power."

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"The great Lord of the Sky is omnipotent! We only need to worship and pray to him devoutly every day. He will not only give us food, but also provide us with everything we need for life."

"Praise God." The middle-aged man put his hands together with a pious look on his face.

Xia Feng's eyes twitched. Is this the action of Amitabha Buddha?

After putting down his hand, the man with messy hair frowned and looked up at the upstairs, "This kid, he dawdles like this every day."

As he said that, he shouted upstairs, "Xiao Wen! I told you to come down, did you hear me?"

"Oh, right."

He seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned back to remind: "Two adults, please be sure to abide by the three rules set by the God of the Sky, otherwise you will die even if you hide in the house."

Xia Feng's expression did not change. It sounded like these aborigines knew all the rules of the Disaster Realm clearly, so the God of the Sky here is actually the Disaster Beast of the Disaster Realm?

"The rules say that you need to worship the God of the Sky before 12 o'clock in the evening. What does the worship here mean?" Xia Feng asked in confusion.

"You are talking about this, it's very simple to worship the God of the Sky." Uncle Yun turned on the light near the toilet, and there was actually a dark red shrine platform there.

There was no statue on the shrine.

"The God of the Sky is a real god, so He has no form." Uncle Yun said seriously, "You only need to kneel down in front of the shrine once before twelve o'clock tonight to obtain His protection."

"What if we don't worship?" Mu Qingtong narrowed his golden eyes.

"Don't worship God?"

Uncle Yun was stunned, staring at the woman in the black dress seriously, and said in a deep voice,

"The rules are very clear. If you don't worship God, you will be wrathed by the gods!"

"The reason why the monster landed here is because the orphanage violated the taboos of the gods, and the gods sent down their wrath to punish us, but the great God of the Sky was merciful and tried his best to plead for us, so that we could survive!"

"But the God of the Sky is not protected by everyone, only by becoming His believers."

Listening to Uncle Yun's narration, Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong looked at each other, obviously not believing the nonsense of this middle-aged man.

Mu Qingtong was silent for a long time, and suddenly spoke: "The rules do say that if you don't worship the gods, you will be wrathed by the gods - but it doesn't say that if you worship the gods, you will be protected by the sky god. So even if you worship the gods, is it still dangerous?"

"How dare you!"

Uncle Yun didn't know what was going on. After hearing what Mu Qingtong said, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were extremely angry. "Little girl, are you questioning the great sky god?! If the sky god hadn't been protecting us, protecting you stupid outsiders!! Not only us, but also you, will die under the wrath of the gods!"

"Uncle Yun, don't be nervous, relax." Mu Qingtong's eyes were calm and his knuckles gently tapped the table. His voice was still soothing and gentle, "We have no ill intentions, we just want to know more information."

Uncle Yun calmed down a little, but still had a gloomy face, and sneered disdainfully, "If you don't worship the gods, the gods will send down their wrath and give you death, don't blame me for not reminding you."