"Hell..."

In a trance,

Fang Xiaoxian saw many Yin soldiers passing by. Why did they come here to collect the ghost, but there was no God to punish the ghost,

Why?

Has the underworld abandoned human beings.

Fang Xiaoxian was puzzled,

He wanted to ask why the hell soldiers didn't save the people here. Shouldn't they all be protected.

Not far away,

Qi Yu and Meng Gaofei were also paralyzed on the ground,

There was only the last breath. It looked no different from death,

Fang Xiaoxian shouted in her heart,

Why didn't anyone come to save this place,

gods,

What the hell are you doing.

How many familiar faces fall, and what is human life in their eyes.

No one can give Fang Xiaoxian a response, leaving only a piece of debris for him to pity alone

Sheng Tang,

Xifeng City,

After a long war, people's displacement has become the norm,

But there is still a lot of noise here,

Countless people in broken clothes knelt piously in front of the Lord's house in Xifeng City and offered their tribute respectfully, hoping to get the protection of Shenzong.

The number of people,

The strength of faith,

It even surpassed Town God's Temple, which is also the western Fengcheng.

"Shenzong is just the jade exquisite handed down by villains. I hope Shenzong can accept it."

A middle-aged fat man dressed in gorgeous clothes opened the brocade box in front of him,

The jade inside is exquisite and emits human brilliance,

The old man called Shenzong just narrowed his eyes and didn't speak,

On the contrary, the young man on one side said casually,

"Shenzong wants to accept disciples with faith. If you just worship rare things and hope to live, you are very wrong."

"Yes, I understand, I understand."

"If you want to worship at the door of the God sect, apart from this kind of thing, your faith has not been seen by the God sect."

"The villain is stupid. Please make it clear."

The fat man is a little guilty,

During the years of war, money is external. If you can exchange it for the escort of such a big man, you can't exchange any Jinshan and Yinshan.

"There are many more victims outside recently. Shenzong means to let the victims have a full meal first, and then he will lead the believers to calm the civil strife in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and choose the favorite son of heaven to succeed the ninth five year plan."

"My Lord, now you need ten Liang silver for a bucket of rice. There are tens of thousands of victims outside."

As soon as the fat man heard that he wanted to relieve the disaster, he suddenly felt a pang,

Even if tens of thousands of people only drink porridge, it is an astronomical figure,

After accumulating wealth for half a lifetime, are you going to lose money?

"What you think and do is your freedom, but once you believe in God, some things are destined to give up."

"Of course, when the prosperous age comes, the return given to you by Shenzong will not be very low. At least you will have thousands of hectares of good land and hundreds of shops, and bear the grace of God from generation to generation."

"The villain understands. I'll do it right away."

Hearing that there will be so many benefits in the future, the middle-aged fat man no longer has any ambiguity,

He hurried out of the palace with his attendants. He not only wanted to open his warehouse for disaster relief, but also spent a lot of money to buy food from other rice merchants for the victims.

When the middle-aged man leaves,

The Shenzong who sat on the seat immediately showed greedy eyes and held the jade exquisite brocade box in the palm of his hand,

Drooling all over his face.

"I said, old man, you must at least pretend for a while. This man has just left."

When the young man saw that Shenzong immediately changed his clothes and face, he was a little unhappy.

"Oh, Erlang, isn't there something good tempting me?"

The old man said with disapproval,

Yu Linglong,

In the years of peace, it is definitely a rare thing that is hard to buy,

Unexpectedly, someone took the initiative to send it to his own hands today. Can he be unhappy.

"The victims in Xifeng City are getting bigger and bigger, and your followers have doubled. What are you going to do?"

The man called Erlang changed the subject,

Back then,

I and old man Wei are suffering people who met because of the war,

One is full of deception, one is playing tricks,

When the two people hit it off, they started a religious sect called Shenzong in troubled times. They thought they were going to eat and drink together and cheat some money to settle down,

No one ever thought,

Today's people's brains are indeed caused by the war,

Two people didn't use too clever means, so they fooled people all over the world.

The chosen one,

Son of fate,

Turn your hands over clouds and cover your hands with rain,

These ordinary people have long hoped that someone would bring peace to them.

"What else can we do? Xifeng City can't stay here. The believers here are about to exceed 100000. In this way, we will reveal our secrets."

"Have you collected the Yucheng sky map given to you by a squire last time? It's an authentic work of scholars in the previous dynasty. It's absolutely rare."

"Don't worry, I've hidden everything, and I've put the 100000 taels of gold in the safest place. No one will know."

Erlang and old man Wei looked at each other and smiled,

These rich businessmen and gentry are unkind to wealth and want to protect themselves when the country is in trouble,

They should not only extort money from them, but also let more victims at least have a full meal.

"By the way, I heard that there will be a war soon."

"These days, if there is no war, either you fight me or I fight you. What can we care about? As long as we don't go to those places where war is breaking out, we will be fine."

Old man Wei said lightly,

"It's different this time."

"It is said that Xiangyang City, which is not far from us, is being besieged by the Yiwang army. It will be taken down in a few days."

"King Yi? Is that the king Yi who the woman called king?"

"Why, old man Wei, you know a lot. It seems that your God sect is not in vain."

"What's the matter? What does the war in Xiangyang have to do with us? It's a big deal. Let's run away tonight."

"I think so."

Erlang agrees with old man Wei very much,

War,

Or hide as far away as possible.

While they were thinking about how to save their lives, the devout believers suddenly came in,

As soon as he saw the God Pope, he knelt down piously and said,

"Report back to Shenzong that a group of refugees want to see you."

"Didn't you say that I saw only one person a day? If they were hungry, they would immediately arrange people to prepare porridge."

"Shenzong, they are not for this purpose."

The believer hesitated and said,

However, after hearing the demands of the refugees, the believers also hope to see the miracles of the Shenzong with their own eyes, so they bumped into the courage to report.

"What are they doing here?"

Old man Wei is still asking,

The Erlang next to him suddenly interrupted,

"Go and call in those refugees. They are all suffering compatriots. There is no need to make them wait."

"Yes."

The believers turned and left,

Old man Wei said quickly,

"They have no money to summon those refugees to do."

"It's a troubled time. If we blindly see people with status, we may be suspected. There's nothing bad at first sight, right?"

Erlang explained,

Not long ago,

A group of refugees were brought to the God,