After sworn worship, gods want to worship heaven and earth

Outside the storage ring, Wang Zheng faced the officers and soldiers alone, and coughed softly at the bright sword light without changing his face.

"What do you mean kid? Huh? How dare you make noise..."

Someone around him immediately grabbed him, and the team leader's sharp eyes immediately recognized that this was the second young master of the Chengxianshou Wang family, and he turned around and shouted:

"Put down your knives! How did you do it! Didn't you see who this is? Hey, Young Master Wang, have you heard of Ye Wei?"

"My roommate, what's wrong?"

"This person founded a sect privately. His crime is unforgivable. We are investigating him. Could you invite Young Master Wang to sit with us for a while? Don't worry, it's just a question."

"Okay."

Wang Zheng swaggered into the street department, with wide tables and high chairs, served tea and water, and responded to every request. No matter how much young master he put on, the other party gave him as much face. In the end, he invited four servants, and the two stood together. Holding a peacock feather fan in the back, fanning the prince gently, the two of them squeezed his shoulders and beat his legs with low eyebrows.

Wang Zheng crossed his feet, took a nap with his eyes closed, held a cup of tea in his hand, lifted the lid of the cup, and blew softly:

"You ask."

In the storage ring, on the case table is a sound-transmitting flower, which is dutifully conveying the sensuality of the outside world. Ye Wei sits aside, watching the two city supervisors take turns asking questions in the flower tray. Watertight.Yan Lin squeezed between Ye Wei and Xing Zhe, clinging to Ye Wei, wishing he could cast himself into a wall of iron and copper to guard against his precious brother.

Xingzhe on the side looked at this younger brother with some curiosity. He himself was dull and quiet by nature, and he couldn't even fart with three sticks. Sitting on the chair was like a flower and tree sitting in a porcelain basin. He couldn't sit still for a moment, and his whole body was hanging on Ye Wei, which was quite interesting.

Xiao Linwei glared at him, turned his head and leaned softly against Ye Wei's arm, and gently pinched his brother's sleeve.

Ye Wei's attention was all on the flower plate, and he didn't have time to notice Xiao Lindan's small movements.Now, the city supervisor of the Street Department has sealed off his site in the Chengdong Temple and detained those disciples who were not infected by the Laughing Buddha. As long as he is caught again, the matter of those missing people can be pushed to him on the head.

There are "corpses" on the ground of the storage ring. Xingzhe can indeed save people, but only part of them can be saved. There must be many people who have already turned into human skin ghosts. As long as there is one person who cannot be rescued, the The person's death will be pushed on his head.It is really a commendable achievement for the Street Division to crack a major cult case.

This calculation was too accurate, Ye Wei squinted at the city supervisor who was asking questions outside, the street chiefs in the Immortal Realm have always been famous for their laziness, it was like this in the last life, and it is even worse in this life.Normally, the immortals would lose their money and embarrassment to report the case, but they would lazily ignore it, but this time when someone reported the case, they came to arrest him like a whirlwind.

It was as if a group of hungry wolves had been staring at him for a long time, waiting for an opportunity.

In the past few months, so many people in the town have been infected with the Laughing Buddha, is it true that the Street Division really doesn't know about it?Didn't find anything unusual?

Ye Wei doesn't really believe it. The street secretary patrols the city every day, and there must be some news. However, those immortals have been possessed, and they don't know how to save them. Telling the public will inevitably cause panic. Reporting to the higher authorities may cause them to lose their hats. It's best Think of a way to allow these possessed people to die reasonably without arousing suspicion.

Before they came up with this ingenious plan, Ye Wei established a sect in the Chengdong Temple to establish humanity.

This was a god-sent opportunity, the street secretary waited for them to join the religion and something happened, and then immediately searched and arrested Ye Wei, only waiting for the corpses to be captured and the coffin closed to finalize the case.

"Master Wang, this new sect has killed people, and now the relatives of the deceased are gathering in front of the Chengdong Temple to ask for an explanation. Our street department must catch such cancers, and I hope you will cooperate."

"I told you all! I went home the night of the accident and didn't go to practice. If you don't believe me, ask my father!"

Wang Zheng explained that after the first place in the celestial examination, his roommate Ye Wei invited him to join some kind of humanity. I don't know, where I am now, and I don't even know. In short, I don't know if I ask three questions, and if I ask again, I will shout: If you don't believe me, ask my father!

"Team leader! Immortal head from the outer city has sent someone!"

The city supervisor had no choice but to let Wang Zheng go. The second son of the Wang came out from the street department arrogantly, and the young servants of the Wang family rushed up to welcome the young master.

"go!"

The four wheels drove together and headed towards the palace.

His father is the head of the Immortal City, the biggest official in the district, and the sub-district secretary can't tear himself apart with the Wang family just to investigate a case.Wang Zheng went straight home, sneaked into the bedroom, closed the doors and windows, took out the storage ring, and shouted:

"Ye Wei, what should we do now?"

"It's important to save people." Ye Wei paused, and said, "We are saving people, we will go out later."

Xing Zhe ignited a ball of ice fire, his fire burned all ghosts, and could burn the smiling Buddhas in these human bodies to death, if he could wake up, he would be alive, if he couldn't wake up, he would be a corpse.

Life and death have already been decided, but God sealed it in a black box, and now they want to take it off and take a look.

The "corpses" with the spell of freezing spells were lined up one by one, and groups of red and blue interlaced fires fell down, like blooming lotuses, setting off on people's chests. The faces with weird smiles are like sculptured stone Buddhas.Ye Wei watched quietly, wondering whose expression among them could be vivid again.

It was getting late, and at dusk, the magic circle of the storage ring was opened silently.

As soon as Wang Zheng turned his head, he saw Ye Wei sitting next to him:

"I'll go, you didn't make a sound, it's scary! What are you doing..."

He suddenly silenced, like a cannon that has been muted at the beginning of the new year, hesitating so that people are at a loss, waiting for silence, not igniting and not making a sound, and re-igniting, afraid that it will explode as soon as he approaches .

Ye Wei hugged Yao Bing out, and put her gently on the ground:

"She didn't wake up."

Wang Zheng, who was bombed with three words, was dead without a whole body. He stretched out his hand tremblingly to sniff, cold and lifeless, not breathing.

"And... did anyone else survive?"

"Two-thirds."

Yao Bing was one third of the unlucky ones.Wang Zheng lowered his head, Ye Wei turned and retreated, leaving them a final farewell.

The setting sun was like blood, Ye Wei and Xing Zhe sat under the tree, a row of disciples knelt down in front of them:

"Thank you, the leader, for saving your life! From now on, I am willing to do my best for the leader, and I will do my best!"

"No, no, it's not worth it. Everyone just woke up, so let's take a rest in the storage ring first, and just say a few more words for me later."

At this time, the disciples were determined to follow Ye Wei and obey the leader's advice.Soon, footsteps were heard behind him, and Wang Zheng walked out of the house, stepping on fallen leaves and dead branches.

Ye Wei patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go."

"……where to?"

As soon as the magic circle was opened, Ye Wei put Yao Bing's corpse into the ring, saying:

"Chengdong Temple, go ask for an explanation."

Tonight, the ruined temple in the east of the city is very lively, a bunch of people are howling, a bunch of people are cursing, and a bunch of people are watching:

"It's all these people! What kind of cult, they killed my son!"

"The cult must be cultivating ghosts! Damn it! It killed so many people! Killing people pays for their lives! Let's rush in and kill them!"

"Everyone, step aside! The City Supervisor of the Sub-district Division is here——"

The city supervisor said: "Everyone, don't get excited, this is the lair of the cult, you must not rush in!"

"My son is dead, what's the use of my old life? How about rushing in and fighting them!"

The city supervisor hurried forward to help the old man, with a sad expression on his face: "The ghost cultivators are heinous, and this kind of wicked people should be wiped out by our sub-district department. Madam, wait outside and watch!"

The pain of bereavement cannot be expressed in words, and the grieving family members were very relieved when they heard what the city supervisor said firmly.

The onlookers did not expect that the Sub-district Secretary was so talkative today, caring and gentle in demeanor, responsible and responsible, and felt infinitely fond of it for a while. It seems that these city supervisors who are waiting for the sword are usually fierce and fierce, but they are still very reliable in critical times.

"Let's go! Brothers, bring these cult members to justice, do justice for the heavens, and comfort the hearts of the people!"

Ye Wei quietly watched this group of people self-directed and acted. The Street Division just wanted to find out in front of the public the ironclad evidence that they were evil cult ghosts. On the pillar, let everyone firmly believe that they are the heinous crimes, and by the way, they will win the hearts of the people and show their achievements.

In his previous life, when he really practiced the ghost way, he acted badly. In this life, he didn't bother to watch it again. The three of them slipped in from behind the temple, lurking behind the Buddhist hall, to see what tricks the street secretary was going to do secretly.

Sure enough, someone came.

Squeak——Pushing open the old door, the wooden shaft screamed in pain, dust particles fell from the edge of the door, floating in the sun, and the breeze blew across people's faces.

The two city supervisors choked and waved their hands angrily. They carried a large package and sneaked in. With a sudden shake, the cloth stretched across the air, and many corpses rolled out of it:

"The corpses of those disciples are all here, so the evidence is as solid as a mountain!"

The other was a little timid, looking left and right: "This... this way you won't reveal your secrets, right?"

"What a trap! These are all corpses made by magic, they are very realistic! Anyway, these cult disciples must be dead, but if the corpses cannot be found for a while, there is no legal case. We are predicting in advance, and the dead can come back to life with us Confrontation failed? It’s okay, let’s go!”

The two men slipped out through the back door and met someone:

"Are you sure it's all put away? Almost the whole town of immortals gathered today, so nothing can go wrong!"

"That's for sure, it's guaranteed to be safe!"

The city supervisors left confidently and boldly.Wang Zheng stayed in the corner and scolded the street secretary for being inferior to animals. Xingzhe moved his nose and frowned. There was an inexplicable smell of flowers around him. He sniffed again and approached Ye Wei's side.

"What are you doing?"

"fragrant."

"Me?" Ye Wei lowered his head and sniffed his sleeves, a strong fragrance of flowers came to his nostrils, Wang Zheng said in surprise, "Your ring..."

On the storage ring, a small red flower bloomed.

Suddenly, an extremely strong wood energy poured from his fingertips, stronger than any he had cultivated before. Ye Wei felt strange. After Wang Zheng and Yao Bing joined, most of the gold energy was divided into two parts. For Wang Zheng, most of the wood energy was distributed to Yao Bing, and water, fire, and soil were under his control. How could he have such a strong wood energy now?

Ye Wei paused suddenly, Yao Bing was in the storage ring.

Air of wood...

Something is wrong, everyone is an ordinary fairy, why did Yao Bing have a very good wood spirit long before joining the religion?

Where did she get it?