Business system: the gods save the world by opening a store

Chapter 134 Living people are scarier than ghosts

"Mayor, stop the sacrifice, or I will kill him!"

Yan Xi shouted sternly, pinching Liu Jiabao's hand as if to force it, but no one knew that she could not attack a living person.

The mayor seemed amused by the farce and laughed until tears flowed from his eyes.

"Hahaha, a tool that is no longer useful, why should I save him?"

After laughing at the end, the mayor began to ask Yanxi questions, with real curiosity and coldness in his eyes.

Yan Xi was not surprised at all and did not move the hand holding Liu Jiabao hostage.

But the mayor's wife rushed to the altar like crazy and screamed: "You are not human! You locked the child in the cave for three days with your own hands. You forced the child to go crazy. Until now, you have never cared about the child!"

The mayor's old face showed no emotion, his eyes were colder than ice, and he waved his hand.

The moment the mayor's wife was about to rush in front of the mayor, she was knocked down by the loyal man who was standing by the mayor's side, and was tied to the side. She was pitiful and despicable.

"Child? The child is just a prop to inherit my bloodline and my achievements. What if it is destroyed if I don't want it?
If I can live forever, I can have as many children as I want. This child will look exactly like you when you were young. "

As the mayor's words fell, the mayor's wife's face turned completely gray. When she was young.

She seemed to see her little white son in front of her. He held up a little puppet and said——

Mother, mother, this is my sister, don’t be sad, I will always be with you and protect you.

The mayor's wife was completely in despair, her face was twisted in pain, and she let out a wailing cry that was unimaginable, like a desperate mother animal that had lost her cubs. It was horrifying to hear.

Xuntang and Wen Wu, who were waiting outside the altar, watched everything quietly, waiting for the best opportunity.

Wen Wu tried to smooth out the pimples on her arms. She couldn't imagine a father who was so indifferent to his children.

In a strange era where fewer and fewer children are born, every child is a treasure given by God and an existence that every adult must protect.

In their era, if there was such a father, he would be deprived of custody rights and sentenced to death, depending on the circumstances.

Because no matter what a child's nature is, he is more influenced by the environment, and the most profound influence is the family.

When a child grows crooked, it is more likely that the parents and relatives behind him/her do not properly tell him/her what is right and wrong.

Wen Wu tilted her head and was about to talk to Xuntang, but she fell silent and saw——

Xuntang lowered his head and looked down at everything, sitting cross-legged with a carefree posture. The look in his emerald eyes was cold and compassionate, not like an ordinary person in the world, but like a god or a Buddha.

Sad, deplorable, pity.

Wen Ge felt suffocated for a moment, which was a warning of biological instinct for human beings to unconsciously spy on the existence of higher latitudes.

Wen Ge looked away with lingering fear, and then waited for the best opportunity to go to help.

On the altar, the mayor sneered when he saw that Yan Xi had been holding her hostage.

"If you can't do it, I can help you."

The mayor's old hand waved, and extremely thin threads hidden in the air emerged, and the old and sinister voice floated faintly:

"Eighteen female puppets, now."

Cold and pale white puppets rushed from the mountain forest to the soil from the water bottom. The torn pieces of clothes were hung on the deathly pale body. The water dripped down and they floated up, appearing in front of the mayor in an instant. The originally calm men screamed in horror and panic. Some wanted to escape but were stopped by more people.

"What kind of monsters are these!"

Liu Jiabao's pale face stared at the familiar puppets with despair and fear in his eyes.

They are women who have been stolen and disappeared in and out of town, monsters who have been made living puppets, filled with despair and resentment, as well as a twisted existence of jealousy and desire for flesh and blood after death.

The fear of the monster he created made him unable to control his expression, and he subconsciously asked for help: "Mother! Mother, save me! I don't want to die, I'm afraid!"

But his mother, who had always been submissive to him, didn't respond. An Jing fell to the ground as if dead.

There was a surge of heat under Liu Jiabao's body, and the two streams were fighting.

Yanxi let go of the hand holding Liu Jiabao in disgust, looked at the seventeen female puppets, and suddenly smiled, with tears in her eyes.

The most important one has been buried long ago, and their turning point has come.

The mayor's eyes trembled slightly, but his face remained calm.

The mayor saw that there were only seventeen female puppets in front of him, and the one that disappeared was the most important one. He sighed in his heart, it seems that the eighteen female puppet formation is not possible.

"But seventeen female puppets are enough. Kill you bitches, and then kill those so-called immortal masters. Go ahead."

Kill these people, and a large amount of the same blood can accelerate the contamination of the gods, and then——

The mayor looked at the place where Xuntang and the others lived with cold eyes. He ate these people who had power that should not belong to them. Their flesh and blood was the best tonic for his power.

No one saw the mayor's robe quietly fluttering behind him and then subsided. Only the monster on the altar noticed, laughing, sarcastic, peeping, and longing.

There are endless desires in people's hearts. The gaps are hard to fill and the desires are endless.

The mayor raised his hand, and the straight and pure white puppet thread spread crimson from between his fingers, and the puppet thread finally disappeared into the air.

The female puppet standing at the front moved and floated in front of Liu Jiabao. Her wet and tattered clothes clung to her body sewn together with black silk threads. The cold air made people shiver.

The pale hand held the cold knife and fell down.

"Coo, coo, coo!"

The huge monster walked out of the mountain forest and approached the town step by step. Its body made of stone was huge and terrifying, and the towering trees looked small against its body.

Xuntang looked in the direction of the source of the noise. The monster attack began, and the mountain ghost could no longer protect the town's barrier.

Has it weakened to this point? He has tried his best to maintain his sanity, lest he degenerate into the biggest, most terrifying and evil monster.

Wen Ge also looked over there, with no worry in his eyes. It was obvious that everything that happened now was in their plan.

Wen Ge saw the monster being stopped by a huge black pot, his eyes were crooked, and he smiled sweetly: "Uncle Wang is really reliable. He stopped such a big monster. The previous scene suppressed us too much."

Xuntang stood up, the breeze blew her curly hair, and the hair brushed her fair face, covering the dark spots under her eyes.

"Everything is going according to plan, and we are ready to take action."

Wen Ge stretched her body, and her bones made a clicking sound. It was obvious that the suppression of power during this period had a great impact on her.

"I hope everything goes well for the boss, that bastard, and the two newbies."