After playing the role of a female ghost, I became a god?

Lin Xinyin went to the empty corridor outside.

The first step is to draw clothes from this world.

【Clothing: Angel's Blessing

Grade: Grade A

Effect 1: It has healing effects such as rain-making and calming.

Effect 2: The user will receive a set of wings that can be used for flying (Note: The flapping of the wings is only for aesthetic effect. If the user finds that the wings do not move, please do not panic. You will not fall because the wings are not flapping). 】

【This time I’m lucky. 】

Lin Xinyin was a little surprised: [This is much better than the last world. ]

If you put on this clothes, you will look like a good person.

And it's A-level.

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Zhang Shiyu was mixed in the crowd, looking at the tied-up boy, feeling extremely anxious.

Because this evil cult has few members, it has been lurking in this uninhabited area, surviving independently, while the government is busy looking for safe areas, planning dangerous areas, and re-establishing order...

This has resulted in many small and independent groups of all sizes scattered all over the place.

Zhang Shiyu was blessed by the gods and had the power to deal with evil spirits, and she had been fighting against them before.

Who would have thought that I would be dragged into a cult, and happen to see a scene like this.

This young man named Yu Yan is the Holy Son of this church.

Previously, it had been supported by believers. Since nothing strange had ever happened in this square, believers believed that it was all because of the blessing of the Son of God, so the ghosts dared not approach.

But Zhang Shiyu knew that this place was just far away from the area where strange things happened frequently.

Weird things don’t happen everywhere, and the government has not yet figured out the principles and rules behind the occurrence of weird things.

It is just certain that they will basically appear in certain areas.

More powerful monsters can leave the area where they appear, while monsters of average level will only hang around where they appear.

She came here just to chase that B-level monster.

The B-level monster passed by this place, killed many people and then disappeared.

The believers' expectations for the Son of God were dashed, and those who lost their family members raised torches in anger. They believed that this must have happened because the Son of God did not kneel down and worship the gods properly in the past few days.

——This is not without the guidance of the leader.

Seeing that he was about to be put on the stake, the leader quickly pushed the little dumb saint who could not speak or defend himself out to block the knife.

In Zhang Shiyu's opinion, this child is just the leader's tool.

After she discovered this place, she sent a message to the bureau and was planning to leave, but who could have thought that the believers suddenly became crazy.

Zhang Shiyu's power can only be used against weird things, it has no effect on humans and is not harmful at all.

And she couldn't shoot at the people.

If it comes to hand-to-hand combat, one or two people would be fine, but she really can't beat these hundreds of people, and they will all be sent to the stake.

"Everyone--" Her shouting voice was drowned out by the anger of the crowd.

The young man on the stake had a look of confusion and anger on his face.

Zhang Shiyu pushed through the crowd, thinking that it would be a good idea to delay some time and wait for the people from the bureau to arrive so that the poor child could be rescued.

But the leader suddenly threw the torch into the pool that used to be a fountain and was now filled with various flammable materials.

"Burn the evil Black Saint to death!"

The leader's round face was filled with fanaticism: "We will be saved!"

"Burn him!"

"Burn him!"

The frenzy of the crowd was easily ignited, and they threw torches into the pool with a gleeful and vengeful will.

The flammable material that was poured with a little gasoline instantly burst into flames that engulfed the sky.

Zhang Shiyu stared blankly at the child engulfed in flames and suddenly burst into tears.

She, she didn't do anything...

"Ah ah ah..."

The choking shouts from the flames were a bit like a strangled cry, not filled with fear, but full of resentment.

Although there was a huge crowd of people around, Zhang Shiyu heard the faint, dying sound.

Zhang Shiyu even thought to herself with a bit of self-mockery, what's the point of having good hearing, if she can't even save the person in front of her...

The flames had not yet reached Yu Yan's feet.

But the thick smoke rolled in, choking him and making his whole body hot, he kept coughing, and tears seemed to flow out mixed with blood.

He wasn't dumb from the beginning.

Suddenly something strange happened. His mother ate his father. He fled with his young sister and met the leader of the church.

The sister stole food because she was too hungry, so the leader made a deal with her.

Let him become the Son as a sign of the Church in exchange for food.

But the leader put drugs in his food, not only poisoning him and making him mute, but also continuously adding growth-inhibiting drugs.

It doesn't matter, as long as my sister is alive...

But before he was burned to death, the leader said to him.

His sister died long ago.

Of course, the leader did not intend to really kill her, because he liked her very much and thought that she would be a great beauty when she grew up, and he originally planned to raise her as a child bride.

But his sister was unlucky. She went out in the middle of the night and met a pervert. She fell to her death while struggling.

The news about his sister leaving here, joining the government, and having a boyfriend were all fake news fabricated by the leader.

The photo was just made because there happened to be someone in the church who could draw, and he estimated what his sister would look like when she grew up, drew a shape, and then asked someone to make a CG picture.

"Ah..."

A ferocious look appeared on his young face, and blood flowed from all his orifices.

"@￥%￥..."

There was a vague voice in his ears, and he couldn't make out what language it was.

He has not spoken for many years, his language ability has long been lost, and he can only understand what others say.

As for foreign languages, there is naturally no chance to learn them.

And the sound was vague, as if it came from a long distance, like an illusion.

The flames had already burned to his feet and were moving up along his clothes. The burning sensation on his skin was extremely painful.

"Ahhh-"

He felt a strong sense of resentment. He hated the weirdness and the leader who had taken advantage of him, as well as these believers!

This resentment became stronger as the pain in his body grew. The overly thick smoke kept entering his mouth and nose, and his brain was both clear and chaotic.

That voice is getting clearer and clearer.

"Poor child..."

Poor me?

He suddenly stopped roaring.

"I feel your anger, resentment, and unwillingness..."

"Sacrifice your soul to me, and I will grant you the power to destroy everything."

Zhang Shiyu suddenly frowned.

It’s not because my hearing has improved!

It was because the power given by God in his body had erupted!

That boy, he, he is going to become weird? !