I am a god in the secret world

Chapter 340: [Sharing the same grave] This is a test
The butterfly was squeezed out of Bai Cha's hand.

Although this body is not hers, the pain is real.

First a crack appeared at the finger, blood gushed out, and then something squeezed out, constantly tearing.

Bai Cha simply changed his hand to hold the lamp, and the hand that had emerged from Chi Die felt a piercing pain.

The key point is that the butterfly did not fly away, but stayed at her wound, and its mouthparts kept biting her injured area.

Bai Cha's tears fell uncontrollably. It was so painful. They were purely physiological tears. Her whole hands were shaking.

These butterflies swarmed densely and blocked her way, wrapping her up, almost forming an airtight red cocoon.

This is Qiuge's body, of course Qiuge is in pain too.

"Is this the butterfly that got into my body before? How can we deal with these things? Can we burn them?"

No.

"They are not real. They must be transformed by some kind of force." Bai Cha endured the pain in his hands and observed the butterflies around him.

The butterflies had no intention of attacking her, they just wanted to stop her.

Biyun's voice sounded outside the butterfly.

"Miss, does your hand hurt? Let go of the lamp quickly, or you will be eaten."

Her voice was filled with excitement, as if she couldn't wait to see her being eaten.

Bai Cha narrowed his eyes and looked back.

She suddenly sneered, then chose a direction at random and knelt down.

Just like she did in the first copy, she prayed sincerely, calling out to the Buddha statue not far away.

"I am your faithful believer. My goal is the same as yours, which is to overthrow the game. Please save me."

After a pause, Bai Cha's thoughts diverged uncontrollably, is everything she is doing now exactly the same as what Heng Yao did back then?

Everything happened so naturally.

If this is true, then what is she doing? Although it is a subjective self-selection, it is in accordance with what happened in the past.

Before I could further expand my thoughts, the familiar icy and biting chill instantly spread throughout my body.

A powerful force was injected into her body.

Baicha and Qiuge both felt the pain.

Biyun noticed the change in the scent of the white tea and her expression suddenly changed.

While inside the cocoon, Bai Cha released her strength, directly shattering the butterfly on her finger that was still gnawing at her flesh and blood.

More power gushed out, spreading in all directions without any order.

There is no special skill involved, the main feature is a simple and rough explosion.

Because she was eager to release all her strength. Having experienced it the first time, she knew too well how painful this strength was. Every time she stayed on for a moment longer, it was like she was rolling on the edge of a knife.

The red butterfly was directly shattered by this force, and more power spread outwards. Biyun was unable to dodge and let out a shrill scream after being hit.

She instantly turned into countless butterflies and flew away in all directions.

Bai Cha finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She threw out all the strength that had just been injected into her body, but it still placed a great burden on her body.

She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, then fell to the ground.

But she still remembered the lamp in her hand.

The lampshade was actually very hot, so Bai Cha used her sleeve to block the lamp and put it in her arms to prevent anyone from coming and taking it away at this time.

Then she fell to the ground, breathing slowly and calming the pain in her body.

In fact, this was much better than the first time. At that time, her body was much weaker than Qiuge's.

Moreover, even though Brother Cai was killed at that time, the power still remained in the body and caused damage.

Even if she knew at the time that releasing the power might help, she didn't know what to do.

This time is different, this time it’s more familiar.

Speaking of this feeling of pain, apart from the mental pollution caused by the evil whispers, it feels no different from when Han's mother sacrificed herself.

Just as cold and painful.

So what does the Buddha statue belong to?

Is it also a kind of obsession?

"It hurts so much, how about you give your body back to me, then you don't have to endure this?"

Qiu Ge spoke up, she felt very guilty. After all, if it weren't for her, Heng Yao wouldn't have to bear all this.

"It's all the same. I feel the same way as you. Haven't you realized yet that we are the same person?"

Bai Cha said weakly in his heart.

Qiu Ge was stunned, then subconsciously denied it.

"How is that possible? How come you are the same person as me?"

"You are a man, you are better than me, you have your own opinions, you are calm and decisive when you encounter things. If I had to face these things alone, I would have died a long time ago. I simply can't do it."

The more she talked, the faster she denied it.

"We can't be alone!"

Bai Cha didn't answer her, or was too lazy to answer her.

Outsiders cannot wake people up from self-deception.

If you really don't believe that she and Hengyao are the same person, you should ask more questions instead of asking questions in return or finding reasons to deny it, and you should also end with an affirmative statement.

This is brainwashing yourself.

She didn't believe she had such power.

"At this!"

There was a sound in the distance, and soon footsteps approached.

Bai Cha looked up and found that it was the abbot, who was accompanied by a group of people, both men and women.

"Found it, what happened?"

"Hey, what's going on? The sacrifice is about to begin, there won't be any trouble, right?"

Bai Cha coughed up blood again, and pointed with his injured hand at the dilapidated house behind him.

"Someone wants to kill me..." She looked pitiful and terrified.

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed drastically.

"Who?"

"How dare you! You must be from our county, right? Otherwise, who would dare to touch the sacrifices at a stall like this?"

"Who wants to kill you?"

"I don't know." Bai Cha shook his head painfully, "I didn't see anything clearly. I only knew that there was a red shadow chasing me."

"She caught up with me and almost killed me..."

While crying, Bai Cha suddenly looked towards the direction of the temple with fanaticism in her eyes.

"But the statue appeared and saved me!"

Everyone was stunned again and subconsciously turned around to look in the direction of the temple.

The abbot's eyes flickered slightly, and then he nodded, looking mysterious.

"Then this is most likely a test from God. If you pass it, you will be a qualified sacrifice."

Having said that, without waiting for Bai Cha to speak, he looked directly at the women.

"Carry her down the mountain and send her back home. Don't come out until the sacrifice is made."

Bai Cha kept covering the lamp with her sleeves. Fortunately, her clothes were quite thick, otherwise the light might have come through.

She kept holding her stomach, and others thought she just had a stomachache. Two women helped her. They first took her to the pavilion and had someone carry her up in a sedan chair.

After they left, the remaining group of men looked at each other.

“Did it really manifest itself?”

"Look at the surroundings..."

A large circle of open space was created around due to the power released by the white tea, and all the bamboos were cut off.

This is indeed not something that can be achieved by ordinary strength.

"What a pity! She is lucky!" someone muttered.

"Keep your voice down! Aren't you afraid of being heard? Blame it!"

Most people are still quite taboo about it.

The abbot glanced at them and said, "You guys go back too. I'll go over there and take a look."

(End of this chapter)