Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

"Looking at your expressions, do you not believe what I said?" Fang Yutang said in a deep voice, "I understand, I understand that this is too difficult for ordinary mortals like you to accept."

He walked up to Pei Nian and put his arm around his shoulders like an old acquaintance.

He asked: "Have you ever thought about why so many people want to pursue wealth, status and immortality?"

"Because they don't have those things?" Pei Nian tried to answer.

"You are wrong, because they are ignorant! Ignorance!" Fang Yutang could not suppress the wild laughter in his body, "Knowledge! is the weapon that can rule this world! And I, the omniscient one, am higher than human beings Level creature!"

And Chu Yao and Pei Nian finally understood why he no longer relied on reselling information to make money and had to come to this place that attracted him.

He also has desires, but his desires are different from others. He is more thirsty for knowledge.

Ever since he accepted Granny Hua's commission and began to investigate these mysterious and mysterious knowledge, he had already fallen into a trap.

Granny Hua did not lie to him. The curse of Wenhua Cun indeed only belonged to Wenhua Cun and would not affect him.

But desire is not that simple. As long as there is a moment of greed, it will end up being shattered to pieces.

That's why he forgot his original purpose and was trapped here for three years.

"As long as I think about it, I can know tomorrow's double color ball numbers. I can buy a thousand bets and win the jackpot with every bet." He raised a finger and pointed to the sky. "I can also immediately write out the moon landing spacecraft. structural diagram, send people to the moon... no, to colonize Mars!"

"Think about how desperate those billionaires who cannot cure diseases must be. But I can write down every DNA sequence in his body and provide them with perfect treatment opportunities."

"Not only that, I can even have the technology to extend telomeres, which is equivalent to making humans immortal!"

Pei Nian took a few steps back. This man had completely fallen into madness. He was too dangerous.

If he can actually do what he says, what does he charge people in return?

money? right?

No, these are far from satisfying him.

He accumulated wealth at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine because he could give everyone what they wanted.

When ordinary rewards can no longer satisfy him, his values ​​will begin to distort.

Just imagine, how many countries in the world have the technology to land on the moon?

Fang Yutang can create more than just landing on the moon. He will bring more lethal weapons, and war will follow.

When he gets tired of playing, he may deliberately create some difficulties for humans, and then look at humans with pity and cruelty like he is looking at a group of experimental mice.

The premise is that he can get out of this air raid shelter.

Thinking of this, Pei Nian took out something from his bag at lightning speed and quickly aimed at Fang Yutang's head——

Bah!

The liquid splashed everywhere, but it was not the red color Pei Nian had imagined.

It's green, a very dark, sticky, fishy green.

The hat on Fang Yutang's head was also knocked off, and his facial features were blown to pieces.

But both Pei Nian and Chu Yao saw that his fragmented eyeballs, exposed bones and incomplete lips were protruding outwards, as if a life that did not belong to his body was trying to escape.

With a soft "snap" sound, the thing fell directly from his face, took up its only four long legs, and fled towards the corner.

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire!"

Chu Yao didn't give it any chance to survive. The fire suddenly appeared and burned the human-faced insect to ashes.

"That's not his face! It's a human-faced insect!" Pei Nian exclaimed.

Although Fang Yutang's expression was a little weird, his mental state was also extremely abnormal. Who would have thought that it was because he had a human-faced insect hanging on his face?

Chu Yao put away the talisman and said calmly: "This kind of human-faced insect should be able to imitate the appearance of a human. If I guess correctly, this one was only put on his face after he heard us coming in."

The human-faced insect hung on his face for a very short time, but it was at least 70% integrated with his face.

If it takes longer, will the integration be flawless?

Thinking of this, Chu Yao was even more determined to not let go of any human-faced insect in the air-raid shelter.

Pei Nian frowned and seemed to be thinking about something.

Ever since the human-faced insect fell, Fang Yutang stood there blankly, like a speechless statue.

The wall that stood deep in the room collapsed, and black viscous liquid poured down.

At the same time, a disgusting stench began to fill the room.

Chu Yao grabbed Pei Nian's left hand and jumped back like a dragonfly.

It was also her first time seeing this weird liquid, and she didn't want to be the first "experiment" to die in it.

Every drop of liquid seemed to have its own life, and it rushed towards Fang Yutang's position. Soon, he was wrapped in the mud.

The mud kept changing shapes, eventually forming a huge face.

That was Fang Yutang's face.

He was still muttering in a low voice, "Ignorant...ignorant..."

When he spoke, the expression on his face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, or crying but not crying. His mouth, which was more than half a meter wide, was like a bottomless cave.

There was more and more mud, and the road behind the door was blocked by black spider webs.

Whether it is spider webs or mud, they are all part of Fang Yutang, or in other words, he has been assimilated into the monster that lives here.

The temperature of the room began to rise for some reason. The suffocating smell and the stuffy and humid environment made Pei Nian almost faint.

Although Chu Yao is a little better than him, she also knows that if she can't find a way to deal with it, she won't survive for long.

The air-raid shelter is deep underground, and the concentration of spiritual energy is too low; weapons cannot cause any damage to the mud; and the mysterious fire and thunder caused by Chu Yao are also swallowed up by the mud.

That mouth seemed insatiable, like the human desire to devour everything.

Seeing that the mud was about to roll in front of them, Chu Yao suddenly said: "You actually don't know the relationship between Ross Li and Deng Honghua at all, right?"