Chapter 863

Boom, boom.

The earth shook and the mountains shook. Although the heaven and earth did not fall into darkness, the huge roar and the violent vibration of the ground had frightened all.

"The river god is really angry!"

"Come on, we listen to the preacher. We must sacrifice!"

Before the three Taoists spoke, the people kneeling under them roared.

They believed that this was the anger of the river god.

They also firmly believe in the words of the three Taoists. Only by sending children, boys and women can solve their worries, continue their lives, and enable them to continue to live in this world.

It's just that there are so many boys and girls here in the refugee camp?

You have to be six?

It's like a disaster for them.

"Where are we going to find the boy and girl!"

This problem is like a sharp blade hanging over the heads of people, making them white faced, panicked and at a loss.

"Why don't you run to Wujiang and jump down to see if it's useful?"

Don't pity Yan to come forward and make sarcastic remarks. She has seen foolish people, but she has never seen such crazy people.

"You demon, what are you doing out there?"

At the moment of seeing her, someone jumped up directly, pointed to Mo Xiyan and yelled.

"Taoist priest, that demon killed us. We didn't have a virgin, so we killed her. We should be able to calm the anger of the river god?"

In this way, they got most of the support. One by one, they seemed to be hypnotized. They stood up and approached Mo Xiyan.

"You people are really hopeless." Mo Xiyan felt cold when he saw them.

In order to save them, she has been in the second construction office.

If she hadn't caught a magic stick, she would have gone to the master account.

Now I probably still save people in the second construction office, just like department Hongge.

But look now?

These people she tried her best to help wanted to kill her because of such nonsense?

Oh, that's ridiculous.

"Get out of my way."

Murong Yu's next step, people have fallen in front of Mo Xiyan. He is as cold as the eyes of hell Shura, which makes them timid and unconsciously retreat a few steps.

"If there is a river god, let him out. I Murong yu want to see if he is powerful or I am better!"

Then he looked sarcastically at the three Taoists and said contemptuously, "maybe the Taoist priest can try to ask God? Or let us die more clearly."

As soon as he asked God, the people turned the wind again.

"We want to ask God, we want to live."

"River god, we can do everything as long as you show up and cast the spell."

The crowd knelt down again in the direction of the three Taoists.

One by one, they kowtow piously and look forward to miracles.

"Since it is your wish, the poor way has fulfilled you." another voice sounded behind them.

Mo Xi Yan turned his head and saw that it was mo Qi's way.

He actually showed up.

Compared with Mo Xiyan, Murong Yu's look was much lighter.

"Lord seven, we haven't seen each other for a long time. How are you recently?"

Mo Qi smiled at Murong Yu and said hello to him.

"Better than you." Murong Yu looked at him faintly. The bottom of his eyes was slightly dark, but his face was still gentle.

"By the way, your disciples can't. You can always."

Murong Yu seemed to think of something, suddenly nodded, "Mo Qi's way, ask God."

Six words to attract people's attention again.

Success or failure, in this move.

Mo Qi Dao understood.

He can stand here and convince everyone.

It's not his cultivation, but his mouth.

They believed that he was powerful.

I also believe that he can go to jiuxiao to drink with the Jade Emperor. I also believe that he can walk Yin and Yang, not both life and death.

However, these are just relying on his blowing and some deception.

If he is really in front of so many people, he is really a little uncertain. He can ensure that he will not be discovered at all.

But he is already an ash level stick.

Even if the heart is empty, his eyes will not empty the upper half.

"Just ask God, of course."

After Mo Qi's words fell, he used his eyes to practice countless times and lightly swept through the people present. After successfully harvesting the worship and admiration in each other's eyes, he smiled calmly.

"But there are too many people here. Even if God comes, he won't show himself."

"Oh, where do you want to go?"

Although Murong Yu didn't believe it, he still asked.

"Just find a secluded place," murky said.

In fact, the best thing he wants is to have one or two people watching. The rest of the people had better not want anything except what he brought.

However, Murong Yu obviously won't help him.

"Yes, let's go to the new construction site."

Murong Yu pointed to a construction site where there was no one in this time and space, and said faintly, "there is a large place, and there won't be too many people to enter. You should be satisfied."

Mo Qi Dao looked down his line of sight.

He found that although it was not a real secluded place, it really satisfied him.

"Thank you so much, Lord." Mo Qi smiled calmly and took the lead in walking to the construction site.

His clothes are elegant, his face is indifferent, and the bottom of his eyes seems to add the kindness of ordinary people in the world. Let alone, he really feels like an expert outside the world.

Unfortunately, the inside is broken. Such an expert in the world is not like a divine stick.

Just going to keep up, Mo Xiyan only felt that he was surrounded by a shadow and his hands were warm.

"Go, just go to the theatre."

The man's voice sounded gently in her ear, with indifference and disdain, as well as a tone of peace of mind.

But obviously, watching this play, you don't have a little mental endurance.

Because Mo Xiyan never thought that Mo Qidao had its own "special effects".

Although this special effect looks very clumsy, it is easy for her to see the flaws.

But these foolish people could not understand it. They just felt that it was a miracle. They knelt on the ground and shouted for the blessing of the gods.

Welcome Mo Qidao's self satisfied smile, don't cherish Yan's smile.

"Yu, do you really have no accomplishments now?"

Mo Xiyan asked Murong Yu softly, so that only two people could hear.

"Naturally not." Murong Yu guessed what she meant and said, "although it is not as good as before, it is more than enough compared with Moqi Dao."

Mo Xiyan wants such an answer.

"So, kill his prestige."

Murong Yu nodded happily and slightly hooked the lower lip corner, "don't go there. I have a way to make him kneel."

After talking, he slightly raised his right hand and only gently snapped his fingers. A flash of lightning rose from the sky and hit the foot of Moqi road heavily