I am God Chapter 509: : A preparatory witch doctor who went to the kingdom of heaven to accept the test

Oracle Academy, the full name is Oracle Kingdom Theological Academy.

In the Land of Light and the Kingdom of the Winged People, an academy is a very rare thing, and it is not something that a certain family or place can afford.

Even the aristocrats in various Yiren countries, most of them hire tutors.

The Divine Art Academy of the Oracle Kingdom was jointly established by the royal family and the temple. It was originally an academy for cultivating the servants of the Temple of Radiance.

But later, a certain king of the oracle kingdom needed talents and officials to help collect taxes, so this theological academy also began to teach courses such as literature, law, and history, and many noble children enrolled in the academy.

However, the Academy of Divine Arts is completely separate from these academies that teach general knowledge. The entire academy is mosaiced together by three huge round towers of different heights. college.

"Puff puff puff!"

"Hoohoo!"

There was the sound of flapping wings densely in the sky, and when one looked up, one could see winged men falling from a height one after another.

The winged people landed on the top of the three round towers respectively, and then walked down the wide steps; among them, those who could land on the tallest round tower naturally welcomed others Envious eyes.

After a while, the bell rang, and the bustling sound gradually subsided.

In the classroom of the college, the voice of the teacher teaching was heard.

"The history of the Wingman is divided into the era of barrenness, the era of abyssal disaster, the era of great migration, the era of pioneering, and the current era of the kingdom according to the division of Ruhr, the author of "The Chronicle of the Winged Man."

"There are no historical records of the Yiren in the barren era, and many things are passed down by word of mouth..."

"The most important historical times in the era of the abyss disaster are the arrival of the snake man, the fall of the abyss, and the battle of the abyss. Successfully sealed the abyss."

"And we are currently..."

Looking inside through the window, you can see that the Yi people who are studying are about to grow up, and there are also eight or nine-year-old children.

At this time, a small figure appeared behind the crack of the door, revealing one eye and looking inside.

Little Matafus has not yet entered the age of study, she secretly watched her father teach outside, and listened to his father telling the history of Yiren, her eyes showed longing.

The heroic stories in those stories and those ancient myths made her feel that this world is really wonderful.

After a lesson, my father came out of it.

"Matafus, wait for me, I'm going to get something."

Little Matafus nodded and stood outside obediently.

Students walked out of the classroom one by one, and then walked up the passage, preparing to fly away from the high platform.

At this time, several children who were only a few years older than little Matafus came out and recognized Matafus as the teacher's child.

"It's the child of the Matalie family!"

"A flightless deformity."

"Look, her wings."

"It's so small!"

A strict teacher will always cause unanimous dissatisfaction among the children, but there is a high probability that such dissatisfaction is not dared to tell the teacher face to face.

Little Matafus stood against the wall, her wings and shoulders retracted, as if she wanted to hide her wings, and she didn't want the other party to see her much smaller wings than ordinary people.

"Look, she seems to be crying."

"Ugly wings."

"She is sick, we need to stay away from her, it will be bad if she is infected."

Remembering what her great-grandfather said, little Matafus suddenly raised her head and stared at them.

She wanted to say something, but was too scared to say a word.

She only dared to say in her heart: "I'm not afraid!"

"I want to be brave!"

Actually, little Matafus was terrified, she was indeed not a very courageous child.

Sometimes it is quite obvious to outsiders that such things are harsh and stern.

Little Matafus's courage did not frighten the children who bullied her, but made them happier.

"Don't talk nonsense, the Matalie family should not be insulted, they were the former Sky Angel family." At this time, an older child came out of the classroom and said to several children who bullied the little Matafus, Older children are more realistic and pay more attention to the interests behind it.

"What are you afraid of? This is the Kingdom of Oracle. The Principality of Matalie is just a small principality in the wild, and she is just a branch of the Matalie family." Matafusi's line does not belong to the current Duke's line The pulse has already become a declining and inconspicuous side branch.

Although I said that, the children who bullied Matafus did not say anything more, and left after making faces.

Little Matafus stood where she was, very sad.

After a while, my father came over.

She didn't speak, but followed her father cautiously and hid behind him.

It seems like she is afraid that others will see her and see those little wings.

At the top of the round tower, her father picked her up.

In the distance, the children who had bullied her pointed at Matafus.

"Hahahaha!"

Being hugged by her father, she seemed to hear the laughter of those older children again.

Generally, a child of her age can fly at least a short distance, at least tens of meters up and down without any problem, and some powerful ones can already fly hundreds of meters in one go.

There are no ladders in many places in Yiren's buildings, and little Matafus has no way to go down, so when going to many places, she has to be carried down by her parents.

Leaving her parents, it is very difficult for her to survive in the city of Yiren. This is the situation that a Yiren who cannot fly will face.

In the sky.

In the past, she felt that her father's embrace was very warm and safe.

But now, she felt ashamed.

She whispered: "I want to fly by myself."

Father wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end, he just sighed.

When she got home, she didn't say a word.

In the middle of the night, she quietly climbed up to her house and stood on the roof.

Looking at the flagstones on the street, she took a few deep breaths.

"Hoo!"

"Hoo!"

The small chest is bulging and looks a little nervous.

Then she jumped down, and she waved her two small wings vigorously, trying to fly like other people of her age.

Unfortunately, her pair of tiny wings could not fly at all, but fell heavily to the ground.

There was severe pain in his hand, and he felt dizzy when he hit the back of his head on the ground.

"Matafuss."

"My daughter."

After a while, father and mother rushed out and hugged her.

Father and mother sent Matafus to the medical castle, looking very nervous.

In the medical fort.

Little Matafus was wounded by a doctor, not only on her head, but also on her hands.

Wrapped tightly, it looks cute and funny.

Little Matafus quietly asked the doctor: "Can you cure me?"

The doctor replied without hesitation: "Of course, the injury on the hand will heal soon, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Little Matafus lowered her head: "No."

Her voice became smaller: "I mean, my wings."

The doctor opened his mouth, as if he was considering his words, and finally he didn't know what to say.

"When you grow up, maybe the wings will grow well?"

Little Matafus was a little disappointed, even if she was a child, she could hear the doctor comforting her.

Little Mataves came out and sat on a chair outside beside her mother.

Tears were constantly streaming from her eyes, she wanted to raise her hand to wipe the tears, but her hand was tied because of the injury.

She wanted to cry loudly, but she was worried about attracting other people's eyes and ridicule, so she only dared to sob softly.

The mother hugged her and stroked her hair.

Because of her injuries, little Matafus needs to stay in the medical fort for a period of time, because she has to apply ointment constantly until the wounds on her hands and head are completely healed.

She lives with several other sick children, and the parents take turns caring for her every day.

At night, they would secretly gather together to whisper, by moonlight.

"What disease did you get here, and how long have you lived here?" A short-haired boy asked the little fat man beside him. He looked a little pale, skinny, and had sunken eye sockets.

"They said I had worms in my stomach, and they fed me strange things every day, I just came here the day before yesterday, but I have to come several times a month, because my stomach hurts so much I can't stand it "Although the little fat man is fat, he is of a very unhealthy kind, especially his belly, which is frighteningly bloated.

The little fat man asked the short-haired boy: "What's wrong with you?"

The short-haired boy said: "They said my blood was poisonous, and they had to bleed me every few days, saying that only in this way could I live. I have lived here for a month."

There is also a young boy with a bald head, and a girl with double ponytails and oversized clothes.

The little bald boy took off the hood on his head, and saw a large moss growing on his head and neck, which was very scary.

"Ah!"

"Scary."

The bald-headed boy startled everyone, but there was a smug expression on his face.

"Scary!"

"I've lived here for half a year, and the trash doctors here can't do anything about my illness. It can't be cured at all."

The little bald boy talked about his illness as if he was very proud.

The girl with double ponytails pulled up her loose clothes at this time: "Look at me, it's much scarier than you."

The girl's belly was rotting away, with sores and black spots, and a stench.

It turned out that wearing such loose clothes was because I was afraid of touching my own wound.

Little Matafus was terrified when she heard several children competing with each other about her illness.

Sure enough.

The medical castle is a terrible place, she really wants to go home.

Especially when those children talked about the terrible treatment methods of those doctors, little Matafus's face immediately turned into snow white.

The witch doctors in Medical Fort can basically only treat external injuries, those injuries that hurt internal organs, or some strange diseases. It feels infiltrating.

But little Matafus suddenly felt that they were so brave. They were much braver than herself in the face of such a terrible thing.

At this time, the other children looked at little Matafus together.

"What about you?"

The bald boy pointed directly at little Matafus and said, "Looking at her like this, her hands and head fell off."

The little girl with twin ponytails squeezed in front of little Matafuss, looked at her with a smile, and seemed to see her cowardice: "Don't be afraid, you will be able to go out soon like this."

Matafus nodded, not daring to speak.

Several children got together again and talked about another matter.

The bald boy who stayed here for the longest time waved to the others, beckoning them to approach him, and then said in a low voice: "Do you know that there are strange things in this medical castle."

The children immediately asked curiously: "What's so strange?"

The bald boy said mysteriously: "Someone saw that the sky in this medical castle brought the doll back to life. It is said that the evil spirit body occupied the doll's body."

"In the middle of the night, evil spirits take control of the sky and make dolls fly around the castle and take someone's life."

"I heard that people who are killed by evil spirits will never be able to go to the kingdom of God, and will be trapped in the realm of evil spirits."

Little Matafus was very surprised: "Baby, come back to life?"

The bald boy didn't seem too surprised to see little Matafuss: "Have you heard of it?"

The little girl thought of the book that flew away from her hand. It seemed to have come alive at the beginning. She looked at other people and wanted to say something.

However, little Matafus was a little timid and inferior. Seeing everyone staring at her, she didn't dare to speak out.

The bald boy saw that the little girl was silent, so he continued.

"I heard that people who are killed by evil spirits will never be able to go to the kingdom of God, and will be trapped in the realm of evil spirits."

The other children didn't believe it at all, thinking that the bald boy was scaring them.

"It must be fake."

"That's right, you said someone saw it, who is that person?"

The bald boy stretched out his finger at this moment, pointing at himself.

"That person is me."

"And I also know where the doll possessed by the evil spirit is and when it will come out at night."

"I can take you there together, and now you can see the living sky angel doll."

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In the corridors of the Medical Fort.

The five children slipped out secretly, and walked gently against the wall, for fear of disturbing other people in the medical fort.

"Are we really going?" The little fat man was a little scared.

"Are you scared?" The bald boy who was walking in front looked back at the others.

"I'm not afraid, you must be lying." The child never admits defeat, even if he is afraid in his heart, he will not admit it.

Little Matafus was the last one in the crowd, with her hands raised on another girl's back.

When others couldn't see her, she seemed to have more courage and said what she wanted to say before.

"Actually, I have seen things that have no life come alive before."

The others turned their heads neatly and said in unison.

"Have you seen it?"

Little Matafuss nodded: "My great-grandfather, Grandpa Us left me a book. When I was taking it on the airship, it suddenly flew away."

"Grandpa Us is a very powerful person, he has done many amazing things."

"I think that book must have magical power, it seems to be alive."

Other children suddenly felt a little reconciled: "You have seen it all, and I want to see it too."

Now, the children didn't hesitate any more, and followed the bald boy to an empty attic in the medical castle.

They got in through a small hole in the wood, because the real passage was locked.

Several children huddled together, looking at the scene in the attic.

There is a gap in the high window, and the moonlight can faintly see the scene in the attic.

"Nothing?" The children looked around.

"Hush!" The bald boy raised a finger and knelt cross-legged on the ground.

"Wait a while, don't let it find us."

The children stared and became drowsy after a while, and some people even started snoring.

After a while.

Suddenly a light flickered in the attic.

The bald-headed boy who had been engrossed in waiting immediately pushed the other people around him to wake up the drowsy friends.

He stretched out his hand excitedly, pointing to the place where the light was shining in the attic.

The other children followed their fingers and saw a glowing shadow passing through the wall and flying into the attic.

It was a very delicate rag doll. The wings on the back were sewn with feathers and dyed white.

If it hadn't been shrunk in size, it would really look like the legendary Sky Angel. It was very delicately made, exactly like the statue of Sky Angel in the temple.

It flew several times, and finally came to the moonlight.

Not only does it move, it also talks, and it sings a song that all the children of the Wingman have heard.

"Where do you come from, Messenger of the Sky?"

"I come from shining temples and sanctuaries."

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to the direction of dawn, looking for the eternal sun."

It sang a beautiful melody with a child's voice, because it once belonged to a certain choir apprentice in the temple, but died of a disease in this medical castle, leaving only this doll.

It inherited the emotions and memories of its owner and was left here.

The children were stunned and couldn't help whispering.

"Really!"

"Baby, I really came back to life."

"What a beautiful doll."

Although the sound was so small that it was almost inaudible, this small movement seemed to have caught the doll's attention.

It suddenly stopped moving and stopped singing.

It turned its head and looked around.

The children clearly saw that the doll's eyeballs moved, giving off a strange light.

In this silent night, in the empty attic, it's really a bit creepy.

Fortunately, the children were hidden behind the debris and were not seen.

But this time, the children were so frightened that they held their breath, for fear that the weird doll that came back to life would find them.

The doll sang the ballad a few more times, and it seemed to recall something in the ballad over and over again.

"Yes, it's time to go."

"It's time to leave."

At this time, the sky made the doll fly to the moonlight again.

Under the moonlight beams, the dust shone brightly, and the sky made the doll look divine and eerie.

It turned around and chanted a long name in a strange tone.

"The lord of gods and forms above the astral world, the **** of creation who is the spirit of old things, the ancient mythical witch doctor who was born from the power of creation."

"The door of the country of witch doctors, please open it for me."

As the name was chanted, a strange power and channel opened.

The other children didn't know what the doll was doing, they just thought the scene was too exciting, enough to brag about for a long time.

Matafus, who was born in the Sky Angel family, suddenly remembered what her father had said.

"Is it chanting the name of God?"

"It is communicating with the gods, it is very dangerous."

Matafuss noticed the danger and immediately spoke out.

No matter what kind of existence the other party is communicating with, it is an extremely dangerous move, and Matafus has heard from her father.

Once the real name of an existence is called out, it also means that the will of God has come here, and everything here has been seen.

The gods are not necessarily righteous, even if they are so-called upright gods, they are not necessarily inclined to Yiren; at the same time, the power of the gods is too dangerous for mortals to touch.

The baby also found them completely now, and shouted at them.

"Who is it?"

"Who's peeping?"

The children who were discovered stood up all of a sudden, and ran towards the hole in a swarm, trying to get out.

"Run!"

"It found us."

But the name of the **** has been chanted, and the ceremony has started.

God's will has come here, and I saw that among them, especially the children present, there are still suitable candidates for preparing witch doctors.

A ray of light enveloped the children as the entrance to the dream world opened.

Several children fell asleep one after another, but their consciousness went to a distant world together with the light, a kingdom located in the astral world.

The kingdom of witch doctors in the star world.

Above the plant jungle and the miniature kingdom covered by glass, the door on the big tree suddenly opened, and small figures fell from the wooden door emitting colorful light.

"Ah!"

"It's over."

"We are going to fall to our death."

The small figures that fell down screamed sharply one by one.

"Crack!"

The wooden door behind them opened and closed with a snap.

Little Matafus fell from a high place, feeling that she was falling continuously, no matter how much she waved her hands and wings, it was useless.

At this height, she felt like she was about to fall into a ball of meat sauce.

She fell to the ground, and she fell so dizzy that she almost fainted.

However, it was different from what she had imagined, her body seemed unusually strong and strong, and falling from such a height was not a big deal.

After a while, she heard other people calling her name in the Mimi Lake.

"Matafuss!"

"Wake up!"

"Matafus, wake up quickly."

Little Matafus woke up in a daze, and she saw one after another little skeleton people around her.

The proportions of these skeletal figures are a bit exaggerated and shrunk, looking a little funny and a little scary.

She let out a scream, pushed away those little bone figures, and ran towards the distance.

But as she ran, she saw that her body had also turned into a bone frame, and when she turned her head, she also saw a pair of bone wings that were obviously smaller behind her.

Now, she found that she had also turned into a little skeleton man, but she was still wearing the little skirt she wore before.

She stopped, looking at her body in disbelief.

"I~"

"How did it become like this?"

Little Matafus remembered something, and turned her head to look at the other little bone figures behind her.

Looking carefully at the appearance of those little skeleton men, it seems that they are my little friends, and the clothes they wear have not changed.

But everyone has something special about them, such as the skinny boy with short hair, the direction of the heart glowing in his chest.

The belly of the little fat man is glowing, the bald boy has a mark on his head that is glowing, and the belly of the girl with two ponytails is also glowing, but the position is different from that of the little fat man.

"Is it you?"

The little bone men shouted at Matafus: "It's us!"

The other children had already noticed the changes in their bodies and woke up before little Matafuss.

Little Matafus looked around in fear: "Where are we?"

The children who had turned into little skeleton men looked up and saw that they were in a strange city, the sky was dimly lit, and it looked eerie.

He looked up and saw the giant tree and the crown above his head.

It was an unimaginably big tree, like a pillar supporting the sky.

At least from their body size and perspective, that's the case.

"Wow~"

The sound of water can be heard in the distance, as if there is a big river rushing.

Suddenly.

In the gloomy city, terrifying sights looked at them.

"Someone!"

"There is something!"

"Is it an evil spirit?"

They suddenly remembered the words of the bald boy: "Every night, evil spirits will control the sky to make dolls fly around in this castle, and then take someone's life."

"I heard that people who are killed by evil spirits will never be able to go to the kingdom of God, and will be trapped in the realm of evil spirits."

They feel that they may just be trapped in the domain of evil spirits.

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The country of witch doctors.

Six mythical shadows of uneven height stood under the tree beside the stream, looking down at the scene in the city of ghosts and spirits with a condescending attitude.

Torso witch doctor: "It seems that there are many people here?"

The right-hand witch doctor: "Why did you summon so many people for the first time?"

Left-handed witch doctor: "The target person brought them here, but they are all seriously ill children from the same place."

Head Witch Doctor: "In this case, let them take part in the test together!"

Witch doctors say it is a test, but in fact, it is not a test if you study it seriously.

It can only be said that those suitable target people who have passed the threshold they have already set and are selected will consciously enter the city of ghosts and spirits, and let these ghosts and spirits take a look.

See if they can see each other.

As for whether to test future partners or not, that is the arrangement and choice of the ghosts themselves.

In the end, whether to choose to conclude a contract with the other party is also up to the ghosts to decide.

These summoned people did not come directly from the body, but were summoned from their own consciousness.

The carrier on which their consciousness temporarily attaches is also created by the power of witch doctors.

Although it looks weird, the running glowing little bone man is quite suitable for this weird city full of ghosts and spirits.

"How many do you think will be selected?"

"One?"

"This is too conservative."

"I think it's all."

"This is too exaggerated."

The lucky ones who have been summoned are bewilderedly exploring this eerie city of old spirits, while the gods on high are watching their adventures.