God Bestows Evil Chapter 290

Chapter 290 The first collective worship of God

Crunch…

The door of a thatched house was pushed open.

Old Tang walked out on a cane. He drank a bowl of broth yesterday. Today, his overall mental outlook is better than before.

He had very contradictory and complicated feelings.

Look towards the center of the village.

He wanted to see both living people and broken bodies.

The desire to see living people stems from inner conscience and the expectation that these people can continue to take care of them, improve their living conditions, and delay their death.

If you want to see the corpse, you want to prove to these outsiders that you are right. If you violate taboos, you will die. If you don't respect ghosts and gods, you will die. If you don't listen to the old people, you will die.

Want to live, but dare not take action.

If you want to make changes, you must put ideological shackles on young people.

But what Old Tang saw in the middle of the village almost made him rush over.

On the flat ground in front of the house, eleven newlyweds were standing neatly in a row, bowing to the void as if performing some mysterious ritual.

Some people laughed, some cried, and some were at a loss.

The picture is absurd, weird, and scary to think about.

Old Tang was leaning on a cane and his lips were trembling: "Ghost, ghost... appeared in broad daylight!"

But actually.

The dependents were just worshiping God.

It's just that no matter whether it is an offering table, an incense burner, or a statue of a god, they all do not exist in the eyes of the aborigines.

There were misty clouds in front of him, and three illusory talismans floated in front of him, swaying slightly, like clouds that were slightly deformed in the wind.

These three talismans are:

Shadow character: Bless a weapon prop so that when it attacks, it will generate an identical phantom next to the weapon and perform simultaneous attacks. The phantom's strength is equivalent to the weapon itself.

Transparent character: Bless a weapon prop to make it completely transparent and free from blood stains. The weapon holder can see the blurred outline.

Blood character: The weapon blessed by this talisman will cause a "bleeding" effect after causing damage to the enemy, and the wound will continue to bleed for a period of time.

Wu Xian thought for a moment.

The transparent character was rejected at the first opportunity. The effect of this talisman is actually very strong. If it is printed on a weapon such as a spear, it can be regarded as a secret weapon. The enemy cannot see the weapon, and naturally there is no way to defend it.

But it's funny when used on a boomerang.

Because after the boomerang is thrown, the weapon holder still has to pick it back up...

Wu Xian was troubled by the blood characters and shadow characters. Both of these two talismans can bring a good damage bonus to the blood-stained boomerang.

After much deliberation, Wu Xian chose the shadow character.

The effect of the shadow character can be effective no matter what the enemy is.

The blood character can only take effect on enemies with blood. The specific enemy they face is unknown. If the opponent has no blood, this talisman will be wasted. In addition, it is easy to accidentally injure oneself when throwing the boomerang, and bleeding will not stop. trouble.

Finally, Wu Xian completed his choice.

Wu Xian's thinking process was very fast, and he was the first to worship gods, so he was only a little slower than others.

After he finished worshiping God, he looked at the crowd and found that the atmosphere had become much more relaxed.

Until just now, the newcomers had felt a little guilty.

Because after they encountered danger last night, they couldn't do anything, but with the tools to worship gods, they would have confidence, and they would not have to rely on others if they encounter danger again.

What someone obtained was a talisman or magical power, but the specifics could not be observed. But there are also a few people who have obtained magic weapons.

What Jiang Chun got were ten long golden nails, exquisitely carved, with hollows, and inlaid with gems. They looked very valuable at first glance. She was studying how to put them on.

This is a set of 'silver gilt silk and beaded stone nail sets'. It is a decoration used by concubines in the harem to maintain their nails, but it has a royal charm and can harm dark and dirty things.

Su Xuan got a small dagger. Normally, when ordinary people hold a dagger, they would hold it with the sword facing up. However, Su Xuan held the knife with an ice pick-style forward grip, made two neat gestures, and then Then he put away the dagger with satisfaction.

With just these two blows, Wu Xian could conclude that Su Xuan had been trained in dagger fighting. He would become one of the three drunken immortals under the overpass. There must have been a twists and turns in the story.

In addition, Wei Qinglan had an extra cloak on her body, and Li Juxian was holding a box.

So far.

This time the collective worship of God is over.

Watching those things disappear slowly, Wu Xian sighed. The statues and other things disappeared. At least the table was left behind. If these table boards were removed, they would have a bed to sleep on.

Is sighing.

Wu Xian noticed that Old Tang was shivering and retreating, so he quickly walked up and grabbed Old Tang's sleeve.

"Uncle Tang, are you awake? I have something to ask you. Is there a porcelain shop in the Immortal City?"

"porcelain?"

Old Tang suddenly trembled and tried to move back, but Wu Xian held him firmly.

Jian Lingyu also came over, pushed a strand of hair behind her ear, and asked gently: "I also want to know if there is a paper tie shop over there..."

"Paper shop!"

Old Tang was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he stepped back as if risking his life.

"You old man!"

"Don't go too far!"

Wu Xian glared fiercely and grabbed Old Tang's collar with one hand. Evil energy was about to escape from the corners of his eyes. Even the curly hair on his head seemed to be threatening like a beast.

"I know you have grievances, but it's not us who have caused you such misery. On the contrary, we are trying to make your life better."

"We have indeed violated a taboo, but if it is done, it will also be good for you. We are taking the risk of dying at any time. Is it appropriate for you to ask me here and ask questions?"

These old people are miserable.

But misery is no reason to be unreasonable.

If they hide it for one more day, one more person in the team may die. Even if they have some information, they must be forced to tell it!

Old Tang was sweating and forced by Wu Xian, and was in a dilemma.

Good intentions can indeed move people's hearts, but for stubborn old things, sometimes violence is more effective.

Seeing that the old man opened his mouth several times and was about to give in, Du E's cold hand suddenly placed on Wu Xian's hand and pressed him down.

Then Du E grabbed the corner of her clothes, as if in a panic, and bowed to Old Tang to apologize.

"Grandpa Tang, I'm really sorry."

"This man has not known manners since he was a child. You must not be the same as him."

Old Tang was let go, his chest heaving up and down. He wanted to scold Wu Xian but didn't dare. He could only stomp his feet twice and staggered back to his room.

Wu Xian frowned and asked Du E: "What are you doing? He will tell you soon."

Du E said in a tone like a silly and sweet heroine: "With violent coercion, even if he is willing to compromise, what he tells may not be complete information. I believe he will be moved by my sincerity and take the initiative to tell us the details."

Wu Xian was stunned for a moment: "How long does it take for him to take the initiative?"

Du E put her fingers on her forehead and thought: "About a few minutes."

(End of chapter)

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