my god is from hell

The full moon is in full bloom in the center of the square, and the base of the blue base is wrapped with silver-blue flower branches, exuding a refreshing light like the epiphyllum under the moon, which is so eye-catching even in daytime.

Five rows and seven rows of people stood neatly in the square, and in front of each row was a small rectangular table covered with a white lace tablecloth, on which was placed a bottle of fresh red roses, which were in full bloom.

Behind the long table, sat the younger generation of the Yue family in white dresses. There were two women and three men. Among them, the man who was the first on the left had the longest line and the fastest progress.

However, none of the other four envied him. Instead, they looked at his rapidly downsizing team with sympathy.

With such flaws, it would be better not to have this magical technique!Even if the treatment effect is good and the scope is large, what is the use?Divine spells that cannot be used on divine envoys are garbage!

"Your family lives near the pollution source. The pollution level is already very deep, and it may not be cleaned up later. If possible, try to move to a place farther away."

The silver-haired and silver-eyed man ignored those sarcasm eyes, his expression on his face was calm and steady, and his tone of speech was unhurried, and he did not show any sympathy or regret because of the deep pollution of the patient in front of him. When giving suggestions, they are not tough, as if the suggestions are dispensable, and it doesn't matter if they don't adopt them.

But it was such an ordinary attitude that caused the coughing patient in front of him to show a weak smile, as if he had received some good news, and said pleasantly: "I will definitely, cough cough, I will move... cough cough, thank you Master Ming..."

Only Mr. Ming would really consider these civilians, not only treating them, but also giving them some real suggestions for them, unlike the other four young masters and ladies who just asked them not to live on this polluted planet. , immigration is the best way out.

But these people who can't even afford the genetic surgery, where can they get the money to buy a planetary residence permit that is far more expensive than the genetic surgery fee?What's more, this heavily polluted star whose level has dropped to E-level, the star port has long been shut down, how difficult is it to buy a ship ticket to leave the planet?These young masters and ladies didn't think about it at all.

"En." Ming You, known as Lord Ming, nodded calmly, and didn't say much, only asked the other party to stretch out his hand, ready for treatment.

The other party stretched out his hand, and before Ming You began to treat him, he tightly held the other party's palm, trying to suppress the tremor caused by the cough in his throat, and said solemnly and gratefully: "Thank you... Thank you! Master Ming!"

Mingyou glanced at his reddish eyes, and read the great gratitude and admiration contained in them, his heart was filled with waves, and he opened his lips to speak.

"Eh? Why are you only thanking Mingyou and not us? Could it be that we are treating you? The white-eyed wolf is not as blatant as you are!"

The young man sitting next to Mingyou had a rather handsome face, but the expression on his face was full of sarcasm, looking at Mingyou with contempt and provocation.

The man who was thanking Mingyou didn't expect to be scolded by the young master at the next table with a white-eyed wolf, and hurriedly said: "No, no, no... I'm not, cough cough, not this cough cough... cough cough cough... that's not what it means... Cough cough, cough cough, cough cough..."

Because of fright and fear, this person's already serious cough became more and more frequent. He coughed more than four or five times in just one sentence, his face was pale, and his breathing could hardly continue. Seeing out of breath.

"Calm down, let me soothe you." Seeing this, Mingyou quickly put his silvery hand on the man, and under the operation of the healing magic, he finally let him breathe, but just now it was almost The feeling of walking before the gate of hell still makes his heart palpitate until his face turns pale, full of panic.

"Tsk! What a sick bastard... Really boring!" Seeing that he couldn't ask any more questions, the young man turned to face the person who needed his own treatment. The other party seemed reluctant.

The person who was being treated was looked at with embarrassment, but his body was still coughing uncontrollably. Seeing the other person directly covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief without even trying to hide it, he was even more humiliated and had tears in his eyes.

She really wanted to stand up and leave immediately, she would rather die than be disgusted by others, but seeing the boy's attitude towards them, she was afraid that the people behind would not be cured because of her, so she endured the embarrassment and stretched out her hand, Let the other party pick and choose like pork, stretch out two fingers barely on the wrist, and complain while treating: "I'm really speechless, I don't know why the family has such an experience mission... This kind of pollution disease will not Contagious... Can you fucking stop coughing, it's disgusting..."

The girl was already in tears, but she immediately shed tears when she was scolded like this, she couldn't bear it anymore, she withdrew her hand and ran away: "I don't need you to treat me!"

Not only her, but several people behind her heard the undisguised "disgusting" and immediately lowered their heads in embarrassment. The sound of coughing froze for a while, but it still kept coming.

A few people couldn't take it anymore and left the team, and patted the back of Mingyou's team without saying a word, preferring a later treatment than being so humiliated.

The boy didn't feel guilty at all, instead he looked back impatiently: "Is it cured or not? It's good if it can be cured, but you still pick and choose, you deserve the disease."

As soon as these words came out, the team immediately decreased by one-third, some people left, and some people went directly to the place where Mingyou was.

"Master Aili...you still have a task to do!" The butler behind the boy couldn't help reminding him in a low voice.

If the number of people is insufficient, the task will not be judged to be completed. This is related to the status of the young master in the family. Even if you despise those who have the pollution disease, you shouldn't have trouble with the task points.

Alex, who had been scolded by the housekeeper, didn't show any signs of restraint. He sat on the chair with a disgusted expression, and his originally extremely handsome face turned mean at this moment. He covered his nose with a handkerchief without any intention of pretending: "The polluters can transform human beings. Who knows if these people suffering from pollution diseases are still human in their bones? If I get hurt because of them, then the loss outweighs the gain... Cough cough cough! I can't wait to choke my lungs out every day …It’s so loud! According to me, let’s just let the untouchables on this polluted planet die! What kind of treatment are you going to do? The second uncle likes to waste it.”

Of course, Alex wasn't completely out of his mind. He lowered the volume of the next few sentences so that no one in the team could hear them, but his tone was even more sinister.

"You are the most hopeful person to compete for the family emblem after Master Xuanzhao. Just bear with this trivial matter." The housekeeper advised in a low voice.

Only then did Alex barely sit up straight, frowning to touch those skinny arms that he thought were dirty, but his expression was still ugly.

The people on Mingyou's side were a lot more disgusted by Alex, but he treated him quickly, so he didn't waste much time, and his face didn't show any impatience, and he still looked unhurried.

This makes the remaining three people look particularly unbalanced, especially when they are also serious about treatment, but they are still not as popular as Mingyou.

One of the girls couldn't help laughing: "I really don't know what's the use of doing so much? Anyway, with Master Xuanzhao around, the family emblem will never fall into his hands."

"I heard that he tried to get Master Xuanzhao to let go of his family crest and choose to use points to rise up with him. It's ridiculously arrogant. Just his magic? What's the use?"

The other girl didn't answer, but the titter on her lips said it all.

The voices of these people's conversations were not low, and the people in the front row could basically hear them. Seeing Mingyou's unmoved look, they understood that what these people said was true, and couldn't help but sigh.

But let's go back to sighing, everyone also murmured in their hearts: A divine envoy who can only cast magic spells on civilians is no different from a commoner to a real divine envoy?Then they don't need to be so respectful to each other, right?

In the line in front of Mingyou, a few patients who were still coughing straightened their backs slightly, their respectful expressions were much more relaxed, and their faces seemed a little more natural.

It sounds like treating them is a mission for the Yue family. If you say that, Mingyou has to help them, and everyone gets what they need, so there's no need to panic.

Mingyou looked up at everyone, then lowered his eyes, as if he was indifferent to everything.

The silver light on the fingertips flickered on and off, Mingyou repeated this movement that he had practiced hundreds of times expressionlessly, no one noticed that the silver light was terribly stable.

If there is a special instrument to measure, you will find that the duration of each treatment is different, but the brightness is surprisingly consistent, as if it is a fixed emission source, but in fact, this is a man-made magic.

When the light of Mingyou's fingertips lighted up again, there was a masked woman in a wheelchair in front of her, and beside her stood a little boy about ten years old, who seemed to be coughing in the next second compared to his poor health. To the fainting woman, the boy was more like the person who was about to receive treatment, his expression was so serious that even Mingyou wanted to treat him.

"Stretch out your hand." Mingyou moved away some rose vases that blocked the light source, and pushed the white wrist rest forward.

The woman coughed and stretched out her hand. While waiting for the treatment, she glanced curiously at Mingyou's silver eyes and silver hair. After he finished the treatment, she couldn't help saying: "Your hair color and eye color are very beautiful."

Before Mingyou could speak, Alex on the side couldn't wait to laugh and said: "Indeed. If you can't inherit the magic, you can only inherit the appearance. They are also the envoys of the moon god, and some people can travel 3000 meters in an instant. , and some people can only dye their hair and eyes, which is really ridiculous."

The woman was keenly aware of the malice in the eyes of the other people, looked at the calm Mingyou, and said a little at a loss: "Hold, sorry, did I say something wrong?"

"It's nothing, thank you for your compliment." Mingyou didn't even look at Alex and the others, but only smiled at the woman.

Aware that he was being ignored, Alex's eyes sank, his eyes skipped over the full moon in the center of the square, the corners of his lips curled up, and his fingers moved slightly.

The silver-blue flowers on the base of the full moon suddenly flashed alternately blue and white light, and then, the white full moon flourished!

Mingyou's body felt a strange suction force, and his figure floated towards the full moon uncontrollably.

"Master Aili! Why are you opening the Moon Altar now? It's not the time yet, this is disrespectful to Lord Moon God!"

The butler was the first to discover that the magic wave on the wrapped flower came from his young master, and whispered a reminder anxiously.

"What are you afraid of? The Moon God has been missing for nearly a thousand years. If he could come out, he would have come out a long time ago. It's just opening the Moon Altar, and it's not a big deal!" Alex waved his hand, stopping the housekeeper's chatter indifferently, and looked at it gloatingly. To Mingyou who was sucked by the moon altar uncontrollably.

"Since he is so loved by Lord Moon God, let him stay up there to accompany the lonely Lord Moon God. After time passes, he will come down naturally." Alex looked at the figure floating in front of the full moon , Mingyou, who couldn't move, said with a smile.

The Moon Altar stores a sliver of the divine power of the Moon God. On the day of the Moon God, there will be bloodlines of the Yue family going to open it. After opening, the envoys selected by the Moon God will cast the god descending spell, and the Moon God himself will descend to the world.

But since 800 years, for some unknown reason, the moon god has never appeared on the moon altar again, as if he had disappeared. If it weren't for the fact that the family badge holders of the past generations could still use the "moon willow head", everyone would almost suspect that the moon god had disappeared. fall.

Alex has never seen the Moon God since he was born, nor was he chosen by the Moon God. He doesn't think that the Moon God really exists, and thinks that the special summoning of the Moon Family is just because of the family crest.

He didn't even believe in the moon god, and of course he couldn't respect the moon altar, so he opened the moon altar casually.

The Moon Altar should have been opened when the moon was in the mid-heaven. At that time, the brilliance of the full moon corresponds to the full moon in the sky, so that the power of the moon god can be truly stimulated and the moon god can be successfully seen.

And once the timing of opening is wrong, the moon altar will be locked instead, and it will not be released until the middle of the month.

Although Mingyou is not the holder of the family emblem, he is chosen by the Moon God. Like Yue Xuanzhao, he can use the power of the Moon God. The power of the Moon God flowing in his body will be misidentified by the Moon Altar and locked together.

There is the power of the moon god on the moon altar, and ordinary people and even divine envoys can't get close to it. Mingyou can only hang himself here for a whole day, which is pleasant to think about.

"Okay, I've seen enough of it today, I'll go back first. I'll come out to watch it when I worship the gods at night hahahahaha!" Alex walked away swaggeringly.

"Master Ming, how are you? How can I save you?"

Seeing that everyone looked over in a strange way, the woman realized that this might be her fault, she immediately felt guilty and wanted to help Mingyou get down.

Mingyou hung his eyes in front of the full moon, and shook his head without interest: "You can't get close, so don't waste your efforts."

He didn't expect Alex to be so narrow-minded, but he didn't expect it. In fact, there is nothing wrong with hanging on it, and he doesn't care about other people's eyes.

And at least the view here is wide, and you can see a group of familiar people not far away at a glance.

--and many more.

familiar person?

"Wow! Xiao Ming! Is this your new magical technique?" Yan Qing walked over from a distance, looked up at Mingyou hanging in front of the moon, his eyes were full of sincere curiosity.

"Yeah... Do you want to try it?" Mingyou opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"What's the use of this magical technique? Is the background more shiny when fighting?"

As Yan Qing spoke, he really floated up, trying to get closer to Mingyou.

Mingyou was speechless for a while, and didn't remind him, anyway, with Lord Moon God's divine power, Yan Qing couldn't get close to the Moon Altar, and he would go down later.

Mingyou watched Yan Qing approaching indifferently, and his mind was still wandering thinking about the Moon God Festival at night. There is a high probability that the Moon God will not appear, but the power of the Moon God may be able to make his salvation a step further, and the heavy pollution can already be cured. I don't know if there will be a chance to save those transformed people in the future...

Just when Mingyou was thinking, the vision in front of him suddenly darkened.

More precisely, the entire sky was dark.

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