The City of Terror

Chapter 1239: 3 Strangely Exuberant Fires

This chapter is scheduled for release, because Pindao has already entered the small black room at this time, so I can bury my head in typing to avoid outside interference! ——

But the middle-aged man knew the details of the chief priest of Wuyishen. In his words, the chief priest was not a good thing. He was originally a liar and was arrested and imprisoned for several years.

Now the chief priest, in the name of Wuyishen, gathered a large group of hooligans to act as the guardians of Wuyishen, spreading the offerings of Wuyishen everywhere, causing everyone to complain.

But in this small county town, there are quite a few believers in Wuyi God.

Not much to say about those old men and aunts, they were easy to be fooled into, and even quite a few well-informed young people were fooled into it.

Of course, this is not to say that the mouth of the chief priest of the Wuyi God is unparalleled in the world, but it is said that the Wuyi God has given the chief priest mana to punish mortals who offend the power of the Wuyi God!

It is said that until now, even the local police station has little to do with him.

And the biggest public outrage is that the Wuyi God is the most beautiful, so the biggest task of the chief priest every day is to search for beauties everywhere and enshrine them to the Wuyi God for enjoyment.

It is said that the slightly attractive girls in the local middle school were too scared to go to school and hid at home in an attempt to escape the disaster.

The middle-aged man probably rarely met someone like Wei Xiaobei who was willing to listen to him, so Balabala said a lot in one breath.

Just when the middle-aged man was a little bit unfinished, the team that invited Shenyou Street had already come over, and the first burly man was holding a long whip in his hand, his ears were sharp, and he heard what the middle-aged man said. Some words said.

Obviously, it is not a big problem for normal people to listen to the words spoken by middle-aged men, but if they fall into the ears of these devout believers of Wuyishen, it is a very malicious slander for Wuyishen. To put it simply, It is a desecration of the gods they believe in!

Swish!

With a slight flick of the long whip in the hand of the burly man, he whipped towards the crowd where the middle-aged man was.

Immediately, those passers-by who had stopped to watch the fun turned around and ran away in fright, but even so, a few people were hit by the long whip, and they cried out in pain.

But the middle-aged man who spoke frankly was not drawn because someone blocked the disaster.

But even so, the middle-aged man's face turned black with fright at this time, and he backed up again and again.

"Catch this blasphemy for me! After the uncle returns, let him have a good taste of what is called iron plate barbecue!"

That burly man was probably the little leader of the team, he whipped people and wounded them without any shame on his face, instead he commanded a few young men who looked like gangsters to rush over with a vicious voice.

The middle-aged man wanted to run, but he was probably too timid, his legs trembled with fright, and when his knees gave way, he collapsed to the ground.

However, the middle-aged man's legs were frightened, but he still didn't forget to complain to Wei Xiaobei: "You have made me suffer!"

Before the middle-aged man said that the Wuyi God Sect was doing evil in the local area, Wei Xiaobei probably would not be partial to one person's words, but now just from the actions of one of the little leaders, he knew how evil the Wuyi God Sect was doing in the local area up.

Not to mention whipping pedestrians at will in the street, but just saying that he wants to bring the middle-aged man back to be lynched, and he knows that he is probably used to doing this kind of thing.

What's more, from the middle-aged man's words, Wei Xiaobei heard something familiar.

Of course, this is not to say that it is the same as Wei Xiaobei spreading the belief in the sun god in Dongpu, but the behavior of the five meaning gods made Wei Xiaobei feel that he had seen it somewhere.

Wei Xiaobei's thinking speed is extremely fast now, and when he thought about it, he found something familiar from his memory.

There are five links in the south, just as there are foxes in the north. However, there are still hundreds of ways to drive away fox spirits in the north; as for Jiangsu and Zhejiang Wutong, there are beautiful women in the people's homes, who are often occupied by sex, and parents and brothers do not dare to rest, and the harm is especially severe.

This is an article in Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio,

It tells the story of the evil god "Wu Tong" who endangered women in the south of the Yangtze River and was killed by Wan Sheng.

Its translation is: There are five gods in the south, just like there are vixen in the north. But the foxes in the north are haunted, and they can still find ways to drive them away; the Wutongshen in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are free to occupy the beautiful women of ordinary people's homes, and none of their parents and brothers dare to say anything. Therefore, the damage is particularly severe.

Looking at it this way, there are many similarities between the Wuyi God and the Wutong God!

In fact, just because of their similar names and good looks, Wei Xiaobei can determine with 80% certainty that the Wuyishen might be the Wutongshen!

Even if it is an evil god, there are not many evil gods who are so luscious in Chinese myths and legends.

After all, in order to maintain the incense offered by believers, those evil gods will cherish a little feather more or less. If the reputation is too bad, you can know it with your ass, and it will affect the incense.

But the Wutong God is different. Because it is said that it can transfer wealth, many people will worship this god in order to obtain wealth.

Therefore, even if it has an extremely good reputation, the impact on its incense is not too great.

"stop!"

Wei Xiaobei turned to Zhijian and thought a lot, but at this time, those gangsters had rushed over, trying to punch and kick the middle-aged man.

Wei Xiaobei didn't want to expose himself at this time, so he let out a soft drink, grabbed a handful of mud with his right hand, and threw it towards those gangsters.

The mud clods flew out like a violent storm, making those gangsters scream and cover their faces quickly, for fear that their eyes would be blinded.

When the strong wind passed and those gangsters opened their eyes, Wei Xiaobei and the middle-aged man had disappeared without a trace.

However, these bastards are quite sad. Although Wei Xiaobei didn't kill him, the impact of those mud clods was not small. These bastards were beaten with bruises and bruises, and even some gravels were embedded in their skin, which was painful. Make them stomp their feet.

In fact, even the person who carried the sacred sedan chair was affected.

Not to mention that Wei Xiaobei beat him into chaos with a fistful of mud, just that Wei Xiaobei took advantage of the chaos and dragged the middle-aged man into an alley.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man was not an overbearing and unreasonable person. After being rescued by Wei Xiaobei, he thanked Wei Xiaobei and invited him to his home.

In this chaotic world, this middle-aged man is not bad at being able to do this.

However, Wei Xiaobei didn't have time to go to visit or anything. He just asked the middle-aged man about the situation of the Wuyi God Sect, and then bid farewell to the middle-aged man.

If Wei Xiaobei didn't know about this, he would naturally pass through the city and rush to Cuihu City early, but now that Wei Xiaobei knows about this, he will naturally not let him go.

According to Wei Xiaobei's calculations, even if the Wuyi God is not disguised as the Wutong God, it is probably some evil thing drilled out of the gray world!

If it is an existence like a pen fairy, its harmfulness can be imagined.

When Wei Xiaobei arrived at the small county town, it was already afternoon. After Wei Xiaobei chose a food stall at random and had a meal, the sky became dark.

Wei Xiaobei bought a map of a small county, and when it was completely dark, he followed the directions on the map and found the headquarters of the Wuyi God Sect!

An abandoned construction site.

Of course, Wei Xiaobei didn't know exactly how this construction site was abandoned, but he also knew that the capital chain was broken and the boss ran away with money.

From a distance, the construction site was brightly lit, and people came here from time to time, and in the center of the abandoned construction site stood five statues made of stone, and many people were kneeling in front of the five statues and praying.

A row of censers were set up in front of the statue, and believers inserted the lit incense candles into the censers one after another.

With Wei Xiaobei's hearing ability, he could hear those people's prayers quite clearly.

Of course, all these people want is to get promoted and get rich, or to keep themselves safe and so on.

A big fat man stood in front of the statue, holding a ceramic bottle, dipped a wicker in the water, and sprinkled it on the worshiping believers, muttering in his mouth: "If you ask, you will get rich, if you ask, you will get rich, if you ask, you will get rich." keep us safe"

Judging from the weird and gorgeous costumes worn by this big fat man and the degree of respect others have for him, this big fat man must be the chief priest of the Wuyi God.

In Wei Xiaobei's eyes, the fat man was indeed a little different from ordinary humans. The three fires floating on his head and shoulders seemed extremely vigorous, and this kind of prosperity was not normal. unusual.

To put it simply, it's like counterproductive growth!

The third fire was completely fueled by special means! And the brilliance emitted by its body surface is more dazzling, Wei Xiaobei can feel the breath of life emanating from his body has reached the level of a three-star elite!

But Wei Xiaobei can also see that although the three fires have become extremely vigorous, this momentum cannot last at all!

If nothing else, this big fat man's momentum can only last for three months at most!

After three months, the three fires will be weakened to the extreme.

To put it simply, it means that all its vitality and fortune have been fully mobilized. In this way, no matter its life span or fortune, its luck will end in three months, and its best end is death. If you are unlucky, maybe even his soul will be drawn out!

However, this method of modifying the three fires really surprised Wei Xiaobei even after seeing it.

This Wuyishen is not simple!

Especially when the big fat man blessed those believers with holy water, he actually slightly changed the three fire fortunes of those believers!

Of course, the consequences of this believer will not be as bad as the big fat man, it's just that the initial luck increases, and then the bad luck takes possession of him, and it will take a few years for him to be unlucky.

However, if it was changed to the previous peaceful era, such bad luck would not have much impact. At most, some money would be lost, and problems such as family disharmony would arise. To be continued. 〖Yan.Mo.Xuan.Small.Speak.Net〗

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