Crossing the Book and Meeting the Reborn Villain

The branch of the Devil's Cult is not a branch of a gang, but a commercial business of the Devil's Cult. Of course, the account name will not be blatantly marked with the Devil's Cult, otherwise they will not make money, so they can only keep a low profile.Ye Junzhu and his party came to a low-key pancake shop in a carriage.

Tang Tang sat on the stool in the shop with a complicated face, and said after a while, "Although I ordered you to keep a low profile outside, you are too low-key. How much profit can this pancake shop make? Will it be handed over in the end?" How many?"

The owner of the pancake shop knelt on the ground and said helplessly, "Forgive me, the leader. In fact, our Minzhou branch is a restaurant, but the people in Minzhou have been walking to death in the past year. The restaurant really can't open." After going down, the subordinates did not receive the order to withdraw the hall, so they had to replace the restaurant with a pancake shop, and occasionally someone would buy one or two."

"Master, please use it." The proprietress brought up a few freshly made pancakes and put them on the table.

Tang Tang picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, nodded in satisfaction and said, "What happened in Minzhou?"

The boss said, "A few months ago, the weather in Minzhou suddenly became very hot, and it was still snowing at that time. Later, the land became more and more dry, and there was no rain for several months, and...the rumor is that this is a god. I am guilty, I heard that Zhaojia Village, a hundred miles away, will hold human sacrifices to beg the gods for forgiveness."

The coachman standing aside scratched his head in embarrassment, there really is Zhaojiacun.

Tang Tang frowned in displeasure and said, "Nonsense! Where did the gods come from..." Halfway through the speech, he glanced at Ye Junzhu and Ning Qingyang, and thought to himself, I really have to believe in evil, but using living people to sacrifice So inhumane.

Ye Junzhu looked at Tang Tang and said, "Why are the people innocent? If human sacrifices are really required, then they can't be called gods. Let's go and have a look, lest too many innocent people die in vain."

"This brother is right," the boss agreed. "Anyway, I don't believe in gods in this world. Otherwise, why would I watch the people suffer? But it doesn't matter whether there are demons or ghosts."

The proprietress tapped the pot along the road with a spoon, "If gods eat nothing, then such gods don't matter. Hierarch, let's go to Zhaojia Village. At critical moments, we mortals have to save ourselves."

Tang Tang looked at Ye Junzhu with some embarrassment.

The coachman said quickly, "Think twice, leader, we are demon cults, we are villains, don't we still have the court in everything?"

Tang Tang waved his hands and said, "The court's current monarchs and ministers are immoral, and they have not done anything about this matter until now. What's more, we are against the decent and decent people, not these innocent people. The dispute between the rivers and lakes has nothing to do with ordinary people. Go to Zhaojia Village Take a look, Mo Tong must have already passed away." The most important thing is that the two gods are on my side!

After the boss watched Tang Tang leave, he muttered to himself, "The leader is actually getting involved with that Mo Tong. Is the Demon Cult going to disappear? Then, am I going to lose my job?"

The corner of the boss's mouth twitched slightly, she lifted the spoon and hit the boss on the back of the head and said, "Look at these days, how is it different from being unemployed?"

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The more you go in the direction of Zhaojia Village, the more desolate you will be. Dry and hungry people can be seen everywhere on the roadside. The land is even so dry that it is impossible to drive a carriage, and the last few people can only walk down.

The scorching sun made his skin hurt from the sun. Tang Tang took a sip of the water he brought, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and turned his head to see Ye Junzhu, who was calm and breezy. He felt a little envious in his heart. The gods are good, they don't even know the heat.

Ye Junzhu turned his head to look at Ning Qingyang and said, "Qingyang, do you feel unwell?"

Ning Qingyang licked his chapped lips and said, "It's weirdly hot, even I can feel it." The higher the monk's cultivation, the lower his perception of heat and cold. In the late stage of Jindan, although he can't feel it at all, But it shouldn't be hot enough to explode either.

Ye Junzhu frowned slightly, pulled Ning Qingyang to his side, put his arms around his shoulders and said, "How is it now?" Since coming to this world, Ye Junzhu's feet are no longer ice, but the sequelae of promotion have not disappeared. His skin was as cold as ice all over his body, which came in handy in this situation.

Ning Qingyang leaned against Ye Junzhu again, and nodded in satisfaction after sticking to each other tightly, feeling a little regretful why he is not a cat now, so that he can completely stay in Ye Junzhu's arms.

The coachman opened his mouth in surprise.

Tang Tang coughed lightly and said, "Hurry up, the water will run out in a while."

Hearing this, the coachman immediately quickened his pace.

The sun was too high, and the two mortals couldn't stand the exposure, so they had to find a place to hide for a while before continuing on their way.Stopping and stopping along the way, the four of them walked for more than two days for a distance of one hundred miles.

Zhaojia Village is not the only village that does not want to leave. It is the habit of every village to settle down and relocate. Without the auspices of the government, where can they go after leaving here?If you go to other places, you will be ostracized and even bullied. The most important thing is that you don't even have a household registration, no land, no house, and even if you are caught by the officers and soldiers, you will be punished and have no place to complain.

But Zhaojia Village was the first village to hold human sacrifices. The people in the village were uneducated and did not have any specific methods of sacrifices, so they had to imitate the usual way of offering sacrifices to the Spring God. As for the choice of human sacrifices, it was a matter of course. The better the better, the more sincere, so I chose two of the most beautiful girls aged sixteen or seventeen, and a pair of boys and girls.

When Ye Junzhu and the others came here, the villagers set up a pergola and sat under the sacrificial altar with a sad face, while Mo Tong sat opposite them, holding a pair of cute little children Yuxue in his arms, and planted on the ground on his right. Holding a sword, standing behind him are two beautiful young girls.

Ye Junzhu looked around and said, "What's going on?"

Mo Tong turned his head and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

The disheveled Tang Tang waved his hands weakly, stumbled into the awning, and sat down on the ground.

Ning Qingyang turned his head from Ye Junzhu's arms to look at Mo Tong, then turned back, leaned against Ye Junzhu and closed his eyes to sleep... He was extremely tired and could fall asleep while standing, so human potential is unlimited .

Seeing that the people were as tired as dogs, Mo Tong stopped asking meaningless questions. He continued, "When I arrived two days ago, the villagers here were planning to hold human sacrifices. I stopped them. I was trying to communicate with the local yamen to help them relocate to another place, but yesterday I encountered a...monster on the way back to Zhaojiazhuang."

Ye Junzhu asked in surprise, "Monster?"

"That's right," Mo Tong said with a frown, "it's green all over, looks very obscene, with a ring of feathers on its head, and has very bad taste. I suspect that the drought here has something to do with that monster, but it's just that the people who fought with it In the process, it escaped."

Ye Junzhu knew in his heart that besides the suspected witch, who else looked like this.He looked at Mo Tongdao, "Take me to the place where I met it, and we will catch it."

"it is good."

That monster held vengeance very much. Although its strength was suppressed here, it was evenly matched against the martial arts master Mo Tong. Last time it underestimated the enemy and was injured by Mo Tong, and now it has stayed where it is waiting for Mo Tong to come to the door.And Mo Tong didn't disappoint him either.

"Idiot!" It saw Mo Tong's figure appearing in its field of vision, sneered and flew towards him.

Mo Tong immediately raised his long sword to block its attack.

Ye Junzhu and Ning Qingyang who were hiding in the dark also rushed out, flanking the monster from left to right.Although their spiritual power was locked, their agility was still there. In addition, Mo Tong temporarily taught them a few mortal martial arts, which together were more than enough to deal with that monster.

When the monster saw Ye Junzhu, it reflexively started running back before the fight started.Mo Tong took the opportunity to stab it in the thigh, and emerald green blood spurted out with the sword strike.

The monster rolled around on the ground with its thighs in its arms, crying and cursing.

Mo Tong curled his lips indifferently, tied it up with a rope, and said while holding the knot, "Let's go back."