The believer was so hidden that, like ordinary people, he was told to come.
Thinking of this, he rushed back and had to report the news.
"Teachers and students of Menglan college, think about your family. Would you like to see the world destroyed?"
"Are you willing to watch the cult make trouble and ruin the situation in bisburg?"
"Your family is waiting at home. If bisburg is destroyed, everything will be irreparable!"
Outside the college, a loud voice is shouting with both voice and emotion. The power of the simple original trumpet is not small. Half of the college can hear the voice coming in from outside.
Listening to these sensational words, the students in the college are bound to have a floating heart, and only the teaching staff are indifferent to appease the students.
As time went by, more and more students came together in groups. There were many rumors in the crowd. It was said that Lin Feng was the hypocrite of a thousand years of evil spirits. The purpose was to cooperate with the attack of the dark tide on the front line of the end of the day and win bisburg at one stroke.
Marshal Dongji Kai was aware of this situation, so he decided to lead the army back to uproot the therapeutic theology. The rumors were vivid, and even small leaflets were circulated in the college.
It is said that the so-called divine arts of the healing cult are all evil arts. They are bought at the cost of selling their souls. The caster will fall into hell and suffer endless pain in the future.
Among the many rumors, these two are the most shocking. In the era of underdeveloped information dissemination, the official voice of bisburg undoubtedly represents justice and is also the only information channel that the people can access.
For a time, the healing cult was beaten from the original rescuer into a cult, and the believers in the sect were in danger.
"Dad, where are we going?"
The seven or eight year old boy was held by his father, while his sister was carried by his mother. The family groped for their way in the dark alley.
Ye Wu took his eyes back from the front, looked back at his son, squatted down and said seriously, "we are going to Menglan college, which is our only shelter."
"But Dad, they say it's a cult place. Why do we go there?" The little boy asked timidly.
"Nonsense." Ye Wu repressed his voice and corrected his words, "you forget who cured your father's illness and how your mother's body recovered. My God is definitely not an evil god, but his existence threatens those big people."
He recalled his serious illness a month ago. He went from a small bookseller to a believer and became one of the most famous believers of the cult. He won a lot of honors and felt the statue in his pocket.
At the moment of touching the statue, a strong courage surged up in his heart to support him to go to the college. He was the first believer and the most famous figure of the theology.
From the very beginning, those people have been staring at him, and people have been constantly coming to work, and they want him to take the lead in exposing the true face of the treatment cult. He saw the confession written by the other party and the so-called evil cult crimes, but he was furious.
What kind of living sacrifice, cannibalism, boy and girl sacrifice, are all fabricated indiscriminately, without any crime. Unfortunately, he has no ability to resist, but he will not do such a thing when he dies.
"Come on, you go there and search, they must not escape!"
Behind came a shout and footsteps, ye Wu heart a tight, they catch up.
Regardless of his son's doubts, he quickly picked up his son and took his wife and daughter to the alley. Relying on the familiar environment, he temporarily bypassed the pursuit.
The family held hands, and the wife's palms were full of sweat, but she still kept silent. Although she was a little asthmatic, she didn't want to do anything.
Thanks to God, their family prayed to the statue every day. They not only exchanged their piety for magical healing magic, cured his illness, but also restored his wife to health.
Ye Wu also got a God's attention for a special reason. With hundreds of times of pious value, he got a set of Dawning boxing. They practiced according to it, and their bodies became better and better day by day.
Nowadays, when they walk in the dark, they dare to walk around even if they don't have a soul lamp. Gai's eyes are much better than before. The light white light emitted by their fists is said to be the best weapon against evil spirits.
This statement has been confirmed in Menglan College for a long time. All the students transferred to this skill, which is said to be very effective.
Ye Wuzheng wants to pull his family to go on, but suddenly he feels wrong. His wife's hand is a little stiff. His eyes are fixed on the left. He looks along the direction.
But see a long hair shawl figure, I do not know when to appear next to, as if it has been there in general, ye Wu pupil a contraction, heart beating violently.
He took his wife and didn't dare to make a sound. He just stepped back slowly. It didn't move. It seemed that he was about to turn around.
Ye Wu has a strange feeling that he can't turn around and see her face. A sense of crisis arises suddenly.
He took his wife by hand and ran on his feet. At this moment, he didn't care whether he would come up to pursue the soldiers or not. He just wanted to get away from the evil spirits quickly. After running out of several alleys, he stopped gasping. No! Ye Wu suddenly felt that his hand was cold and stiff, completely different from his wife's. He turned his head stiffly. A woman with blue complexion and bleeding facial features was slowly raising her head and staring at him. He opened his mouth wide and watched the protruding white eyes and her heart contracted violently. As if completely frightened in general, stiff, the woman's neck slowly side open, mouth wide bite to his neck. Ye Wu can't move at all. Although he desperately wants to run away from this horrible ghost, his feet are like lead. He can't lift them up and move for a minute. At the same time, I was extremely frightened that he lost his family. I was holding my wife's hand and my son all the time. Why did I become this female ghost? Was that what I was holding all the time? The more he thought about it, the more frightened he was. That female ghost has been pasted to his chest, and an unbearable stench pours on him. His pupils dilate. What should my family do when I die. The female ghost's big mouth side is biting down to his neck, but the chest first step pastes to his chest, ha ha! As soon as his chest was shocked, he saw an unforgettable scene. His clothes were collapsing and a terrible beam of light was shooting through the ghost's chest. The ferocious looking ghost lowered her head, and then let out a silent scream, melting like snow.