Chapter 902： Resurrection god

The door of the wooden house was closed, and the inside was not visible from the outside, so Su Yan could only open the wooden door.

But before he stepped in, there was a voice floating in the room.

"Is it such a bad manner to enter someone else's house without asking!"

The voice is very hoarse, it may be a lot of talking, but the anger in it can be heard by anyone.

Su Yan was also anxious for a while and forgot these red tapes.

Su Yan pulled back the door of the house and knocked on the outside, which was considered enough to save face.

But at this time, the person inside didn't put a fart, obviously he didn't want him to come in.

"My lord, it's okay to just grab him and ask him, doesn't it need to be so troublesome."

"Maybe what you said is right."

Yu Wen Xiongba's voice was so loud that he would definitely hear it in the room, which also made the preacher say something about it.

"Want to threaten me, I don't think you have that strength yet."

The preacher was not afraid of half a minute, but rather angrily surfaced his wishes.

At this time, Mao Litian said, "The Scriptor, I am Mao Litian, the president of Wuji Society. Master Su didn't come here to embarrass you. I just want you to help with something."

"Is this attitude to help with things!"

"boom!"

With one punch, Su Yan easily knocked down the entire small wooden house with a single punch, a cloud of dust lifted up, and the wooden house completely turned into powder.

At this time, the preacher was sitting on the very tattered chair, holding a dry tobacco rod in his hand, and his lips were still smoking.

A wisp of green smoke came out of his mouth, happily like a fairy, but the hands of the people who passed the passer were shaking slightly at this time, which could not escape the eyes of a few people.

"You can get a certain amount of payment after the matter is done, or you will die."

Su Yan is not a threat. This is a kind of preacher, it is mysterious, in fact, it is a bad old man who slanders and deceives everywhere.

Su Yan can judge from his words, deeds, and even some details. The expert is sloppy on the surface, but he is not sloppy in reality, but he is as sloppy inside and outside.

Hearing Su Yan's words, the preacher couldn't sit still completely, his legs trembled, and he couldn't put it on anymore.

"My lord, please spare my life. I will serve."

The preacher knelt directly on the ground with a look of astonishment, not the same as before.

"Look at this and translate it for me."

Su Yan threw a book to the man who passed the scriptures, and turned around to look at the top of the cloud. There was a cliff here, and this place felt a little Ling Ran.

Yuwen Xiongba and the others were also shocked. In their hearts, this person who was supposed to be very arrogant and lonely, he was a noble and weird person, but in fact it was so unbearable.

"You two go back."

Su Yan looked at Mao Litian and Oda Xiaoichiro with an irrefutable tone.

The two opened their mouths and actually wanted to stay here. They also wanted to know the contents of the notebook, but they had no choice but to leave.

"The little one retires."

The two left here angrily, and only Su Yan was here in the entire cliff.

The preacher turned over for a long time, and at this moment, his hands kept shaking, his face was full of horror, as if he had seen something incredible and terrible.

"Where did you get this thing?"

Su Yan said impatiently: "Tell me the content!"

"This is not a good thing, it is a bad omen. Whoever gets it will attract unknowns, and those who know the content will be forever."

"You only need to tell us the content, and only the three of us know about this."

Su Yan looked at the person who passed the scriptures, his eyes suddenly softened, and even more magical, as if to hypnotize the person who passed the scriptures.

If you are so disobedient, you can only use secret techniques.

The preacher was not so excited at the moment, but his hands were still trembling slightly. After trying to suppress it for a while, his hands still did not listen.

"This is terrible, they want to resurrect God!"

The preacher knelt on his legs and kept chanting Buddhist words, full of anxiety and piety.

Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba looked at each other, neither understood what he meant. Who could know this directly.

"What does it mean to resurrect God?"

But the preacher ignored it at all and just read the Buddhist scriptures, sweat bursting out of his forehead.

Su Yan was forced to be helpless, and could only have a spirit power drifting towards the preacher's divine envoy, controlling him and letting him translate.

"content."

The preacher stood up at this moment, his face was extremely dull, like a robot.

"Okay, I will translate right away."

The preacher picked up the notebook, turned the first page, and began to translate.

"This is an autograph written by Tokugawa Ichiro, the head of the Tokugawa family. The recorded content is true and reliable, and there is absolutely no lie."

"The Tokugawa family is one of the four major families in Fuso. Thanks to God's favor, it is possible to have this family business. The future generations have a heavy responsibility, lest the Tokugawa family loses in their own hands..."

There are some irrelevant words in the front, Su Yan naturally filtered it automatically, and only listened to Shishen, but the preacher never mentioned Shishen.

Until the last page, the person who passed the scripture mentioned what Su Yan wanted to know.

"The Tokugawa family and the gods have always cooperated, communicated and developed together, but the gods collect souls everywhere. This is a rebellious act, and future generations will not dare to do so. Money helps, and even trains ninjas to transform into shikigami to collect souls everywhere..."

Su Yan clasped his hands tightly, what the Oda family did was simply intolerable, and the dead under their hands were countless.

The preacher continued to read the notebook, but did not stop because of Su Xingqi, and Yuwen Xiongba did not dare to say a word.

"The reason why you risked such a big refusal to collect souls is all for the faith in your heart, that incomparably mighty and powerful god!"

Su Yan's eyes were cold. This must be a trick made up to deceive people and brainwashing. God, if there is a God in this place, how could the world be like this.

"God has been imprisoned for too long. It is the work of evil people. They use occult techniques, runes, and even vicious spells to block God. Collecting souls is to save God. Once God is restored, it will be the beginning of the light of heaven and earth!"

Su Yan knew thoroughly that there must be a very powerful existence behind this incident. Maybe he was sealed, imprisoned, or injured, and needed soul recovery. This is what happened.

It must be an extremely critical moment right now, once that person comes out, I am afraid that this world will set off a **** storm.

Of course, Su Yan was just guessing, and it was not confirmed. To be confirmed, he had to go to Oda Mansion.

Su Yan took the notebook away, but the preacher was still reading sluggishly, as if he hadn't said enough.

"God, resurrected God, God will let us welcome the new era!"

"Wrong, not the resurrected god, but the resurrected demon."

Su Yan glanced at the passer, with a little spiritual power in his hand, and the passer regained consciousness, but Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba disappeared in the blink of an eye.