Parasitic Heaven, All the Immortals Have Been Eaten

Everyone wants to be a god, but no one has ever thought that maybe immortality is just a scam. Ning Xiaofeng stared at the clay sculptures in the temple, which were said to be the remains of immortals. Countless people wake up early and spend all their wealth at night, just to put a stick of incense in front of the immortal and pray for blessings. But Ning Xiaofeng clearly saw that there were no immortal remains in the clay sculpture. What was left was just an immortal body that had been chewed out of the inside long ago, parasitic with countless dormant insect eggs. Listen to the words of the surrounding people asking for blessings from the gods, and smell the agarwood that fills the temple. Ning Xiaofeng's throat rolled unconsciously.