Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

At the entrance of the Pantao Garden shrouded in fairy mist, the believers kept kowtowing and begging for death in order to be chosen by the fairy boy Huo to be martyred.

"Boom boom boom --- boom boom boom ---"

Hundreds of heads knocked on the stone road at the same time, causing the ground to shake. The knocking was so loud and powerful.

Faced with the fierce internal competition environment, a smart male believer decided to take a different approach. He picked up a piece of gravel from the roadside and smashed it on his neck without hesitation, preparing to cut off his head himself without bothering the fairy boy.

The blunt stone cut the flesh, blood splattered everywhere, and the surrounding believers, with blood all over their heads, saw this scene and thought: Oh no, we can't let this kid succeed!

Then they followed suit and started grabbing stones to commit suicide. It was a breathtaking scene.

It refreshed players’ understanding of cults on the hill in Pantao Garden.

Even Jiang Yuan sighed: "Tsk, cults are harming people..."

Everyone originally agreed with this view.

But when they turned around and realized that it was Jiang Yuan who said that, question marks appeared on their faces.

???

The executives reminded: "Why don't you recall why you became a hound?"

Could it be because you've organized something similar before, Mr. Cult Leader?

"Can this be the same?!"

Jiang Yuan's eyes widened in amazement:

"I am the beautiful, strong and miserable Son of God who is misunderstood by the world. How can I be compared with those who engage in cult worship? It's ridiculous!"

It can be said that he is very clear about his position.

Yu Du was about to nod in agreement when Coal Ball pecked him on the head in disgust and stopped him from wandering around.

The long-haired executive had dull eyes and an indifferent expression.

He thought: The bird given by the host cannot be stewed.

The players felt that they had no way to communicate with the cult leader, so they could only say to Jiang Yuan:

"Okay, okay, whatever you want to say is fine."

Then again, the gods want to eat peaches, and the mortals want to become peaches and be eaten. This is a natural fit, a mutual affection, and a win-win situation for all three parties. It would be a bit rude to stop them.

But there are some people who just don't believe in evil and insist on interfering and destroying the beautiful harmony.

It’s still the disabled but strong-willed executive Mo Xiaoyou.

The man smashed a bloody hole on his neck. Seeing that the first martyr was about to appear, a round egg broke through the air and fell to the ground, landing among the believers. White smoke exploded, and the believers present were immediately unable to move.

This is Mo You’s advanced item [Immobilization Egg].

Just throw one and you can freeze the game characters within a 100-meter radius of the scene. The duration depends on the opponent's level. The lowest level mortal can be immobilized for a full minute. It is an excellent aid when fighting monsters.

It's a pity that she used it to save people.

The girl ran out of the Peach Garden and shouted to the mortals.

"Everyone, wake up! Look at your current state. The Queen Mother has never blessed you. You have been deceived by the gods! Your foolish beliefs are not worth sacrificing your lives for!"

"A person's life belongs only to themselves! You must cherish it!"

Huo Zian stood behind her leisurely without stopping her, looking at his colleague with freshness and curiosity in his light blue eyes.

It was just like the first time his father took him to visit the zoo and he was surprised to see a female monkey peeing while standing.

What Mo You said was correct, but if two words of good advice could awaken a terminally ill fanatic, that would be really weird.

Not surprisingly, these believers didn't listen to a word.

"Who are you to dare to question the Queen Mother?!"

"Yes! You are depriving us of the opportunity to get closer to God!"

"As long as we can become a peach and be eaten by the gods, we can become a part of them. Doesn't that mean we can become gods too?"

"You evil woman, are you trying to stop us from becoming immortals? What a vicious mind you have!!!"

"Bitch! Vicious woman! You are going to harm us miserably! Bah bah bah!!!"

They were so angry that they lost their last bit of rationality, cursing all sorts of things and even spitting.

A minute later, the immobilization egg lost its effect and the believers regained their freedom. They immediately picked up stones and mud on the ground and threw them at Mo You angrily.

The gentleman Zi'an pulled her aside, away from the dirt, brought her back to the Peach Garden, and closed the door.

The believers were left outside the Taolin Gate, devout and crazy.

Back on the slope, other players expressed deep confusion and distress at Mo You's behavior.

"Please, big sister! Why do you pity these fools? These idiots don't deserve to die!"

"Why bother? Let them die! We don't even have to do anything!"

The executive officers also said, "Yes, Xiaoyou, if you can't bear to watch it, just close your eyes. We will be back soon!"

"no!"

Mo You opened his arms and stood in front of everyone, not letting anyone go out.

"It's not right to kill each other, it's not right..." she murmured in a low voice.

"No one did anything wrong. This shouldn't be the case... What's wrong... What's wrong is..."

"It's the world that's wrong, I know that! So can you please stop saving the world and save me instead? My wife is about to give birth, and she's waiting for me to go back and name the baby!"

"Hurry up! The seven fairies will come to pick peaches soon! You don't want them to pick us, do you?!"

"Hahaha, that's what I told you, she's a saintly bitch! People like her are more harmful if they stay around!"

Accusations from all sides entered her head. Not knowing which nerve was touched, the young executive's brain was buzzing. She suddenly felt a huge tearing pain. She covered her head with one hand, but still stood there, refusing to give in.

The passengers were so angry that they wanted to kill someone.

He was so stubborn and so twisted that even Jiang Yuan admired him a little.

"Commander, where did you pick up this excellent disciple who is one in a million?" He asked casually while leaning on Yu Du's shoulder with his arms folded.

"I didn't pick it up, I was entrusted with it."

Jiang Yuan: "Oh?"

The purple eyes reflected the curious and handsome face of the white-haired Son of God. The long-haired young man said calmly:

"Someone asked me to take care of her."

"Wait! Don't tell me who it is, let me count!"

Jiang Yuan covered Xiao Yuer's mouth with both hands, then closed his eyes and thought, made a gesture with one hand, and muttered something incoherent, and finally came to a shocking conclusion.

"It's another commission from the person you like, right!"

He smiled wickedly, with the jade gourd earrings swinging playfully, like a gangster teasing his younger brother who had just cheated on his girlfriend.

Yu Du: “…Yes.”

He felt that ever since he became a hunting dog and entered the game, his master had become much more spirited and was being more reckless.

"pig pig girl."

On the other side, the God of Land walked up to the dizzy Mo You and looked up to comfort him:

"Why are you making it hard on yourself? Believers are supposed to sacrifice for God. You don't need to feel uneasy about it."

"You are right, Master Shenzi."

The CEO next to the Son of God had cold eyes under his black hair and knew what the old man was referring to.

The other players had different expressions, they were all secretive and curious. They also wanted to know what happened to Jiang Yuan's many believers in the past.

Judging from the posture of the God of Land, it seemed as if he was sacrificed by Jiang Yuan himself.

"Lord of the Land, how annoying."

The white-haired man pressed his neck, which was strangled by the collar, and said modestly: "Everyone says that I am just a dog now, why do you bother to bring up my sad story?"

Why...bitter?

The old man with white beard knew that he had said something wrong and offended the other party. He was about to say sorry, but was interrupted by Lord Son of God by pressing his head.

"Shh, don't be sorry, let's get down to business."

"The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, so don't discriminate. So in my eyes, all of you are the same as those idiots out there."

"So compared to killing ten people in exchange for one, I think it's more cost-effective to kill one."

Players who were just watching the show: excuse me?

"But I'm more curious about..."

The white-haired man bent down and lifted up the old man who turned around and wanted to escape, like he was holding a cat:

"How many players can you exchange for a noble god's head, God of Land?"

"No, no, no!" The God of Land was so anxious that he waved his hands:

"My head alone cannot be exchanged for so many of you!"

"I know."

Jiang Yuan smiled brightly and looked very understanding.

"Will there be seven fairies soon? Can't we just add them together?"