Hokage: I am a Gu Dao Immortal

A piece of information from the black market came out, and the Salvation Church once again became a whirlpool, occupying the No. 1 hot search in the ninja world.

And the popularity of sprites and their undead army dropped again.

Hehe, to put it bluntly, although the monster's undead army is immortal, but that army is more like puppets and has no activity.

In contrast to the Salvation Cult, their super-strong physique can be applied to anyone.

There are no restrictions, and everyone can practice.

Compared with the undead army of sprites, people are more willing to let themselves gain power.

One is external force, which is only visible and intangible now.

One is internal force, which can be seen and touched, and what you have is your own.

Didn't you see that those refugees and disaster victims are eligible for power?

Why can't I get it myself.

This is the guess of many people.

It is because it is so easy to gain power in Salvation Cult that it attracts many ambitious people.

Of course, this is the self-imagination of everyone in the ninja world based on the information on the black market and what they have seen in reality.

However, any smart person should know that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Well, there are free ones that are the most expensive.

Those refugee victims received free food from the Salvation Church and also gained the power to change their destiny.

And the price of getting these things may be beyond their imagination.

But even so, some people still want to gain power.

In troubled times, only strength can preserve life, wealth, and dignity.

So, a strange sight emerged.

Among the refugee teams who entered the Salvation Church, some unknown people were mixed in.

At the border of Silk Country, another group of refugees came.

They were dressed in coarse linen clothes, with yellow and thin faces and dull eyes, walking like walking corpses.

Soon, the Salvation Army stationed at the border released the blockade and brought these people into the country.

Soon another group of people took over the refugees and took them to a clearing.

There are tents, dry firewood, clothes, and more importantly, food here.

These refugees traveled from other countries to Silk Country, and they were exhausted. They could only follow the instructions of the guides.

If it weren't for the belief in their hearts, many of these refugees would not be able to make it here.

"Listen everyone, I know your purpose, and my God also knows your devout heart."

"So, the church sent me to bring salvation to everyone."

"As long as you believe in my savior, they are all our brothers and sisters, and all beings are equal."

A missionary in black with a high crown is preaching at the front of the procession, followed by a group of followers.

These entourages were dressed in black robes, but each of them was holding a big pot with gruel that had been boiled long ago.

Perhaps these refugees were too hungry, and the missionaries in front of them couldn't respond no matter how hard they spoke.

Their eyes were dull, and they just stared at the cauldron carried by the attendant.

Those who still have strength can only lick their mouths and swallow their saliva.

A wooden bowl for each person, and a spoonful of porridge for each person.

Soon, the whole refugee camp was filled with the sound of porridge drinking.

"Folks, don't worry. As long as you believe in the Great God of Salvation, you will have food. Not only will you have food, but you will also gain great power."

"When you come here, you have returned to the embrace of God. No one can hurt you. Please rest assured, folks."

The missionaries are still preaching about the God of Salvation, but there is only the sound of porridge drinking below.

But the missionaries are not worried. When these people are full of food and drink, they will definitely believe in the savior of the world.

After all, no one wants to go back to the tragic past.

But among the refugees, there was a child nestled in the corner. He looked down at the gruel in the bowl, his eyes shining thoughtfully.

"There's something about this Salvation."

"Unified thinking, unified labor, unified distribution, and of course, unified belief."

"From this point of view, there is really no distinction between high and low."

"Well, let me see what the hell your healing religion is doing."

After muttering, the thin child finished the gruel in the bowl.

Then came nightfall, and the entire refugee camp was plunged into darkness.

These refugees are exhausted physically and mentally when they come here, and they are in desperate need of rest.

Of course, there is another light in the camp, and that is the church in the camp.

For the entire Salvation Church, setting up churches in various places is already a routine operation.

It's just that the statues of evil gods in churches in various places are different in size.

This is just a temporary camp for refugees, so the church here is not big, and the statue of the evil god inside is only half the height of a person.

At this time, rustling sounds came from the refugee camp.

A black shadow sprang out from a tent.

Not only that, but there were also movements from several tents, and some black shadows flickered out one after another.

When these black shadows left the camp, a small hand opened a tent on the edge of the camp.

The moonlight tonight is a bit dim, unable to illuminate this person's face carefully.

However, it can be seen that it is the child from before.

The child looked at the leaving shadow, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"It's really lively, so many people want to explore the secrets of Salvationism."

However, let alone the second elder brother, everyone is the same.

The child thought for a while, and also walked out of the tent.

hum!

Hands knotted.

"Earth escape, the art of diving in the earth."

The child slowly sank into the ground like this, and finally disappeared.

This is also a good opportunity to see what the Salvation Church really is.

As for the black shadows who left the refugee camp, their goal is the same, which is the church established here by the Church of Salvation.

Rumor has it that as long as you enter the Church of Salvation and sincerely worship the God of Salvation, you will be able to receive the blessings of the God and the power of mantras.

That's what they're trying to do.

Bypass the so-called missionaries and worship God directly.

Ha ha, but things are so simple.

One after another, black shadows landed in front of the church, and found that there was no one guarding it.

Everyone wondered, is Salvationism so sure, thinking that no one dares to covet the inheritance of Salvationism.

Hei Ying looked at me and I looked at you, as if they were waiting for the other party to make a move.

"Go ahead, we'll cover for you."

"Fart, why don't you shoot, I'm just bored in the tent, so I came out for a stroll."

"Hey, if you say it, you don't believe me. I really admire the Great God of Savior, so I can't wait to see it. I have no other purpose."

"That's right, I'm also here to take refuge in my God. I have no other intentions. Since you have activities, please invite them first, and I will do it later."

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Shameless!

Seeing that you are sneaky, you are not a good person, and you say that you have a heart of conversion, I am afraid that you are plotting something wrong.

Everyone is wary of other people, and at the same time, they are also scruples, so no one dares to be the first to step into this Church of Salvation.