When the cat girl said this, she threw Maomao and Qin Mu into the three-legged cauldron.

Looking at Qin Mu's surprised look, the catwoman continued, "Actually I'm very surprised. I just read the memories of your companions. I know that in your era, there is only technology, and it is backward technology. Your technology is not even comparable to that of our era at that time. However, you don't even have the most basic magic. As long as you can see ghosts and see living things in other forms, you can be called a psychic, or even enter the psychic world. This absurd era was still in my childhood and was called the Dharma-Ending Age. Right?"

The catwoman looked charming, and in Qin Mu's eyes, he looked like a devil. At this time, Qin Mu was thrown into the cauldron and had no ability to resist. When he entered the cauldron, Qin Mu could not get out even if he had the ability to resist, because the cauldron was like a particularly large mouth, sucking him tightly inside.

The center of the cauldron seemed to have a suction cup. After Qin Mu was thrown in by the catwoman, the last bit of strength seemed to be sucked away by the cauldron.

"Actually, I was surprised," the catwoman leaned outside the cauldron and said to Qin Mu in an exclaimed tone: "Your witch song has its destructive power that can reach the height that our civilization can reach. If it is not because of that, we are artificial life, our program settings are infinite, we are eternal. If it is not because of this, perhaps, I will die."

As the catwoman said this, the flesh on her face began to recover quickly. If her face was like a loose sack, but now it is getting tighter and returning to normal little by little, it is just a dozen breaths, and the catwoman returns to its original charming appearance again.

Qin Mu looked at her with a look of surprise and asked with the last trace of his strength: "Artificial life? Are you artificial life? What do you want to do?"

Qin Mu remembered all kinds of strange-shaped living organisms from all corners of the city like "life" garbage. These are probably artificial intelligence or even artificial life.

At the beginning, Qin Mu thought that some aliens came from, and I didn’t know where they came from. At that time, I thought that such an exaggerated and highly civilized city could not exist in that era of eating raw meat and drinking blood. Therefore, Qin Mu naturally thought about it in the direction of aliens.

But, it turns out, that's not the case.

These are the original artificial life forms, and such artificial life is no different from real life forms. The ones that give life are always the Creator. If humans can give life to others, then what is the difference between them and the Creator?

No wonder, in the eyes of Catwomen, their master can be the master of this world, and he can control a person's life. Why can't such a person become the master?

By the way, the Feather King is not dead.

"The Feather King is not dead, why didn't he come back to find you, why did he leave you here?" Maomao asked. When Maomao was in the cauldron, he didn't know why. Its range of movement was much larger than Qin Mu. Apart from being tied, it was not like Qin Mu. When it entered the cauldron, it seemed as if it was bound all over.

"Shut up, you will become our sacrificial product in the next second and become our gift to the Dark Moon. Even if you know this, what are the benefits?" The cat woman became very excited when she heard Maomao raise this question. She touched the big cauldron.

The tripod was big enough to hold Qin Mu's whole person. So, when Qin Mu had no ability to move, he could not see what the catwoman had done. But after she touched the tripod, he suddenly felt a pain in his body. The inside of the tripod seemed to have a long, straw-like thing pierced into his skin.

The immortal rope fell loosely under the catwoman's finger snap. When the immortal rope tied up a person, it would absorb a person's spirit rapidly and make people enter a state of extreme fatigue. However, Qin Mu did not need the immortal rope at this time.

The moment the immortal-bound rope fell, the spirit of his body seemed to return in an instant, but this return did not restore much strength to Qin Mu, because the suction cup of the big tripod had already sucked him firmly.

He could only feel his vitality being gone little by little.

The immortal tie rope on Maomao's body also fell down. For some reason, the moment the immortal tie rope fell down, Maomao recovered all her strength. However, she could not wake Qin Mu up and took Qin Mu away, no matter what she said.

"Qin Mu, go, get up, why are you doing lying down without moving? The rope has fallen off. You're gone quickly when you're fine!" Maomao excitedly bit Qin Mu's dirty down jacket that could no longer be seen in color, and tried hard to drag him out.

"Don't waste your energy. The Reincarnation Cauldron will absorb its vitality. At this time, you should leave more time to say goodbye to him. This kind of thing is the moment when our civilization was originally in the extremely important moment." The catwoman said charmingly, as if he smiled: "By the way, the King of Hell has always existed, so the last words are crucial. You must know that no matter how the civilization above is replaced... he exists..."

"The Dark Moon Clan is actually a half-demon." When the catwoman looked proudly at Qin Mu's loss of vitality, he could only hear a girl around him calmly saying something. This sentence instantly changed the face of the catwoman.

Honglian had loosened her ties at some point, and she walked down from the cross proudly, stepping on her high heels that were more than ten centimeters long, with a look of indifference.

Qin Mu's thought paradise had completely recovered, but she was still tied up by the bundle of immortal ropes. Previously, they had been hit by the tricks of these people because after each of them was sucked in, they were scattered in different corners. In this case, they thought that the people they recognized were not suspicious, but unexpectedly, these "indigenous residents" pretended to be them and captured them one by one.

This is the most shameful and careless moment in Honglian's life. I guess if anyone dares to mention it in the future, it will be a rhythm of being silenced.

"How did you get down?" The catwoman expressed extreme shock at the fact that Honglian could easily walk down from the cross.

Qin Mu's witch song could have reached their level of civilization at that time, but she never expected that someone would really break free from the immortal rope and be safe and sound.
Chapter completed!