After venting his anger in his heart, Chen Shouyi did not kill too much and walked away quickly.

After walking for a kilometre or two, he heard the footsteps of the church patrol again.

He jumped gently under his feet and reached out to grab the window on the second floor of the street.

After the patrol team passed by and gradually moved away, he jumped down lightly again.

Looking at the group of figures in the distance, Chen Shouyi flashed coldly:

"Church, priests, and patrol team! Dongning has obviously fallen into the control of the God of Hunting, but he doesn't know if the God of Hunting is here? If it is, it will be dangerous."

Although he is strong, he is not much better than an ant against the barbarian god, and at most he is a large ant.

"I hope my luck won't be so bad!"

Chen Shouyi withdrew his gaze and stepped up his pace.

At this time, a jingling sound came from a distance, as if it was coming from the square in front. He was slightly alert and continued to walk forward lightly, and soon passed by the square.

He looked in the voice.

I saw a huge rock about five meters high standing in the middle of the square. Under the faint light of the torch, more than a dozen stonemasons stood on the ladder, holding wedges and steel chisels, and knocking around the huge rock.

This is a strange statue that looks like a human being. The statue has been roughly formed, and only some details are still being carved.

It has a bird's head and a human body. It holds a spear in its left hand and a snake-like creature in its right hand. Its eyes are inlaid with a pair of red gems. Under the night, it reflects a blood-like color.

Just a glance, Chen Shouyi had a strong intuition, that this was definitely the statue of the hunting god.

Perhaps after watching for a long time, he felt that the statue suddenly came alive. Its body expanded rapidly and soon became towering into the clouds. A pair of huge scarlet eyes were looking down at Chen Shouyi, and there seemed to be countless murmurings praising the god of hunting.

He was slightly dazed and came to his senses.

When he looked at the statue again, there was a sense of fear in his eyes.

"Just a statue of god has the power of mysterious Mo Che. This hunting god is probably much stronger than that of the god of courage." He thought in his heart.

Chen Shouyi's eyes fell on the pounding and beating on the statues again, but they were not affected at all:

"But this illusion should be that one has a keen perception and can accept more mysterious information than ordinary people. As an ordinary person, the stonemason will not be affected much, let alone any illusion. At most, it can only have subtle influence. This is the place where the God of Courage died in front of the municipal government square last time."

Chen Shouyi didn't look at it anymore and quickly left the square.

...

Chen Shouyi's uncle's family lived in the east of the city. He avoided more than a dozen patrol teams along the way. He almost crossed the entire city and did not enter the community where his uncle's family was until nine o'clock in the evening.

The community is pitch black without any lights.

Not far away, a dirty Chihuahua kept barking at Chen Shouyi from afar, which soon attracted more stray dogs to join the roaring team, and the entire community was noisy.

Chen Shouyi cursed secretly.

Among all the dogs, the Chihuahua he hates the most is not big, but his courage and voice are quite strong.

Before he could get close, Chihuahua quickly fled with his tail between his legs, and then stopped far away and continued to roar.

He walked all the way, and the Chihuahua called him all the way.

It made Chen Shouyi very upset.

Fortunately, he soon walked downstairs of the residential building where his uncle's house was.

The iron door on the ground floor was closed tightly. Chen Shouyi went up and pulled it gently for a few times. After hesitating, he gave up the idea of ​​violent opening.

"Uncle!"

Chen Shouyi retreated a few meters and shouted loudly.

But just shouted, and suddenly stopped.

He thought of a question.

Since there are patrols everywhere on the street and there is no one walking by the night on the road, there is obviously a curfew here. If you shout rashly, it may attract the attention of those who are interested.

Although he is not afraid, he is afraid of trouble.

Chen Shouyi looked up at the fifth floor, where his uncle's family lived.

He jumped gently under his feet and grabbed the window on the fourth floor. He then pushed his hands hard on the window ridge, and his body was already hung under the window on the fifth floor. Chen Shouyi gently pushed the locked window.

There was a "slam".

The window exploded and the glass broke into pieces.

He was too lazy to clean up the broken glass left in the window, so Chen Shouyi stretched his hand to the window ridge, and his body was as clever as a monkey to drill into the room.

Just landed.

A sharp scream pierced the eardrum.

Women are trouble.

Chen Shouyi moved his figure and his hands immediately covered Chen Yuwei's mouth.

"Don't shout!" Chen Shouyi said in a deep voice.

In the darkness, Chen Yuwei, who was covered by her mouth tightly, widened her eyes in horror, and her face was pale, shook her head desperately, and tears overflowed from her eyes in a dissatisfaction.

Chen Shouyi felt his arm as if pressing on a soft part, and his body stiffened, as if he was electrocuted, and he quickly raised his arm.

"Sister, don't be afraid, it's me, Chen Shouyi, I'll let go, don't call me again."

Feeling that his cousin's originally stiff body quickly relaxed, Chen Shouyi quickly let go of his hand.

"I'm afraid you're a big-headed ghost, I'm scared to death." As soon as he let go of his hand, Chen Yuwei was so angry that she gritted her teeth and hammered him hard on the chest a few times, then lowered her voice and said, "Why are you here in Dongning? It's very dangerous."

Chen Shouyi was about to ask about the situation when suddenly the voice of his aunt came from outside.

"Yuwei, what happened?"

"Mom, Shouyi is here."

...

"Uncle is dead!" Chen Shouyi looked disbelief: "Why did he die? What's going on?"

In the living room, the flames of the oil lamps kept jumping and shaking, emitting dim light.

The aunt looked haggard, as if she had just grown older in her teenage years. She walked to the door with a nervous look, clasped against the security door, listened for a while, and came back and lowered her voice:

"Half a month ago, Dongning was in chaos. After the God of Hunting destroyed the army here, a large number of barbarians began to pour into here and establish a church... Many people were originally the remnants of the last cult, and with the cooperation of these people, they quickly controlled the entire Dongning.

Now everyone must go to the local church every day from six o'clock to perform morning prayers, and at five o'clock in the evening, there are evening prayers. Your uncle is too tough and shouts at the lackey of the barbarian god in the church. As a result, the anger of the other party was captured and sacrificed to life."

Chen Yuwei's eyes were shining with tears and her eyes were red. She looked down slightly with her head, trying hard not to let the tears fall.

"Now our family has been marked as a separate book by them, and the rice they can get is only half of that of others... and I don't know which vicious person came up with the idea. My mother and daughter are often criticized and criticized in the church. Even the family is not at peace. If I hadn't been trying hard with the knife, I'm afraid Yuwei..."

"This city is crazy!"
Chapter completed!