Chapter 367: The first victim of the dirty thing

The first victim of the dirty thing

The fire at the Tribunal hadn't gone out yet, but the weakening fire and scattered sparks could no longer block the footsteps of a God-Chosen.

As more and more frightened people gathered outside the Tribunal, Zhang Jizu felt he couldn't wait any longer. He had to go to the ruins to find Gou Feng's remains before the church personnel rushed in.

But just at this time, one after another earth-shattering loud noises came from the direction of the church!

Purple thunder flashed and disappeared, almost illuminating the entire Doer Gede in an instant.

Tonight was destined to be restless. Zhang Jizu paused and looked in the direction where the thunder flashed, seemingly wondering if Cheng Shi had an accident.

He really wanted to go back and see, but he couldn't put down the "task" on his body, so he could only speed up his pace, striving to rush back early to avoid Cheng Shi having an accident.

But just at this time, just as he was about to step into the ruins of the Tribunal, a scorched blood man suddenly fell in front of him.

Zhang Jizu's gaze narrowed slightly, his figure paused, and subconsciously, a slash sent the scalpel in his hand out. But when his squinted eyes glanced at the unrecognizable face, he found that this pitch-black face seemed...

A bit familiar.

Cheng Shi!?

This "Wood Elf" who was named to be protected by 【Deception】 actually appeared in front of him in this way!

He saw it; Cheng Shi's method of coming here should have been activating the never-lost gambling tool, because for the sake of insurance before, he had hung the dice Cheng Shi gave him on the only tree that hadn't been cut down, and the position where Cheng Shi started to fall happened to be the treetop of that tree.

Interesting. He, like Zhen Xin, can borrow the power of another personality?

No, now is not the time to think about this. What happened to him, and why was he struck like this?

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Jizu's mind, but these distracting thoughts didn't affect his speed of taking action at all.

He suddenly withdrew his strength and pulled back the scalpel, and then his other hand gently supported Cheng Shi's back, smoothly casting an extremely rich healing spell.

Holy light erupted and wrapped around Cheng Shi's whole body, making him feel like a spring breeze.

But it was useless.

Because Cheng Shi just looked miserable. 【Endless Life】 had long locked his vitality upper limit. Except for his skin and nerves being a bit numb from electricity, he was fine at all.

Not only was he fine, but his spirit was exceptionally full, and he didn't forget to greet the squinty-eyed one while falling.

"Yo, Squinty... Old Zhang, we meet again."

Hearing this full-spirited voice, Zhang Jizu's eyes twitched, and he withdrew his hand directly, letting Cheng Shi fall heavily to the ground.

"Boom—"

"Damn..."

This dog thing is definitely taking revenge!

Cheng Shi fell solidly, and the scorched blood scabs on his body cracked quite a bit.

Zhang Jizu looked at his appearance and frowned slightly, then turned his head to look at the place where thunder erupted in the distance and asked with doubt:

"Did you cause that movement?"

Cheng Shi ignored him, just holding the thing in his arms and only knowing how to laugh, crazy laughter.

Zhang Jizu's doubt deepened. He looked at Cheng Shi's arms, seemingly wanting to know what good thing this unreliable Wood Elf had snatched, but after looking carefully for a moment, his gaze sank sharply, and his eyes instantly became deep.

"You used the substitute doll?

Who killed you, Mo Shu?"

His voice was very solemn, and his hands were even more agile, taking out a match and a bucket of gasoline. The steady expression clearly meant to burn this hidden danger in Cheng Shi's arms.

But just as he was about to bend down and pull out the thing in Cheng Shi's arms, Cheng Shi's smile stiffened and he hurriedly stomped and retreated, shaking his head frantically while retreating:

"Talk it out, don't do it. This doll isn't for me to substitute death, don't burn it..."

"Not you?" Zhang Jizu was stunned, and then seemed to think of something. His always squinted eyes suddenly opened wide, full of shock, "Could it be..."

Cheng Shi's retreating figure paused, turning to look up and laugh wildly, laughing brightly and crazily.

"Hahahaha, not bad, it's Mo Shu's!"

It's Mo Shu's!!!

These four words exploded in Zhang Jizu's ears like giant thunder. This 【Death】 God-Chosen, who was always steady, was dumbfounded for three seconds after hearing this sentence before realizing what Cheng Shi meant!

"You killed him, and then resurrected him with a substitute doll?"

He was completely shocked, his tone filled with disbelief. He really wanted to ask Cheng Shi why he wanted to do this, but the next second, brilliant light flashed in his eyes, seemingly instantly understanding Cheng Shi's meaning, and then he used the resurrection spell of 【Death】 on the substitute doll that only had broken skin and rotten meat in Cheng Shi's arms without hesitation!

He was preparing to resurrect this substitute doll!

And this time Cheng Shi didn't hide. Not only did he not hide, but he tacitly placed the doll's remains on the ground, and then cautiously retreated two steps, holding a brand new scalpel in his hand again.

This silver-white blade reflected the bright moonlight, forming a sharp contrast with the scorched blood and filth all over his body, just like the colors of life and death. But who could have thought that beneath that scorched black was the rebirth after thunder, and that snow-white sharp blade would only bring death to people.

At this time, Cheng Shi was focused, watching the resurrected substitute doll with all his heart.

The moment the resurrection spell overflowing with miserable green light hit the scorched remains of the little person, the little person, who was originally broken like rotten meat, actually twitched its legs and feet and slowly came to life. And under the surging of flesh and blood, that ugly face actually slowly turned into Mo Shu's appearance!

A miniature, micro-version of the Cleaner appeared between the two.

"!!!"

Zhang Jizu's pupils shrank sharply. It really was him!

Not bad, Cheng Shi did indeed use the substitute doll, but he didn't let this doll substitute death for himself, but let it block the violent thunder strike under 【Fate also has a wrong path】 for that Cleaner!

As for why, naturally it was because Zhang Jizu had told him that this substitute doll would steal the identity of the substitute person when resurrected.

If I have already been killed once, how can I ensure that I won't continue to be in danger after resurrection?

Cheng Shi knew well that he wasn't Zhang Jizu, not that 【Death】 God-Chosen who was absolutely impossible to die. He couldn't guarantee that he could handle the substitute doll that died for him after resurrection, and even less could he accept that this weird doll would steal his identity after an accidental resurrection.

Since nothing could be guaranteed, why use it to save his life?

Think from another angle: why not throw these "uncontrollable" things to the enemy and use this substitute doll as a weapon to steal the enemy's identity?

Can he? Of course he can!

So when Cheng Shi just got this substitute doll, he didn't treat this 【Foolish】 creation as a life-saving item, but had a sudden inspiration to study a dirty thing and hid it!

And Mo Shu was the first victim of this dirty thing! ===== CHAPTER 368 =====