The whole grassland was quieter than I thought. I could see the towering water plants, the cattle and sheep in captivity, and the green eyes.

Wait, green eyes?

I looked in front of me in horror. Yes, it was indeed pair of green eyes, animals like wolf dogs, but they were obviously not dogs, but wolves, and not one, but a large group. At this moment, the four hooves were flying and rushing towards us quickly.

"Ah!" I screamed in horror and ran back quickly. Without saying anything, the fat man obviously noticed this scene, swallowing his saliva and ran into the tent with me. It was at this moment that the second master heard loud roars from the big yurt. The fat man and I saw dozens of people holding guns, coming out from there, and shooting at the wolves.

Not long after, under the fierce firepower, the wolf pack was knocked back, and the fat man and I breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Tula and Lisan also rushed towards our tent. After seeing that we were safe, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "My noble friend, I am so embarrassed that I scared you. Now the danger has been resolved, you can rest with peace of mind!"

As he spoke, he apologized and walked towards the distance.

The fat man and I looked at each other, not knowing what to say. While we were still stuck in the scene of seeing the wolf pack before, we also recalled the scene of dozens of gun-carrying men rushing out of the yurt just now.

I clearly remember that we only saw five or six people before, plus Tula and Lisan at most seven or eight people, but dozens of people suddenly rushed out, and each with guns, which surprised us a lot.

"It seems that it is impossible to leave tonight!" The fat man sighed.

But I was a little helpless, but I was also a little lucky because I also wanted to know what would happen.

On the other hand, the fat man looked so melancholy that he couldn't melt.

"Remember, you can do whatever they ask us to do tomorrow, and you must agree to join Amon Langdo, otherwise, we will really have to stop!" The fat man wrote with a serious face.

"Okay, as long as they don't let me eat human flesh, just join. What's the matter? Rescue March grass and we'll retreat!"

"You have to eat even if you eat human flesh!" After writing this, the fat man closed his eyes and lie on the bed with his head down. I looked at the sentence, feeling inexplicably afraid. Even if you eat human flesh, you have to eat it. If you don't eat it, you will die.

That night, I had insomnia again. I kept thinking about the fat man's words just now, and no one expected that things would turn out like this.

Xiaoyu and the others should not be in danger. Thinking of the wolves just now, and when I left Xiaoyu and the little ghost outside before, my heart suddenly became even more panicked.

Early the next morning, Tula and Lisan came over and greeted us, "Did you sleep well last night?"

The fat man smiled, "It's okay!"

After arguing, Tula got to the point, "I don't know what I said last night, what you are thinking about? Can you join us Amon Langdo?"

The fat man thought for a while and said, "Tura, stop joking. We are Han Chinese, and we are going to leave today. Why do you have to join us?"

Tula smiled: "We Amon Langdo are not only limited to the grassland, but our vision should be broader. I want you to become the spokesperson for Amon Langdo in the Han people!"

After hearing this, I immediately sneered. If we dare to play this trick on us, we will definitely kill you in minutes. If we don’t say anything else, do you know what kind of skills did the Dharma in the past few years?

Although I thought this in my heart, I didn’t dare to say this after all. After all, I still understand the reason why people have to bow their heads under the roof.

Similarly, the fat man also looked disdainful on his face, but he still said something honorable, but unfortunately his strength was insufficient and he was rejecting if he didn't have this ability.

Joining Amon Langdo is really impossible. If we have a glimmer of hope, we will not join this cult organization, but if our lives are threatened, we will have no choice.

The fat man's eloquent tongue made Tula and Lisan unable to say anything about the fat man for a while. Moji had not taken the fat man down yet. At this time, Tu Sang finally became a little impatient. He pulled a pistol from his waist and shot him in the sky, "I don't care. You have to join today, and you have to join if you don't join!"

Things finally developed as the fat man thought, and at this time, what else can we do besides compromise?

But what I didn't expect was that as soon as Tula finished firing this shot, Lisan immediately punched Tula in the face and shouted angrily: "This is our honorable guest, how can we treat it like this? We, Amon Rando, never force others!"

After saying this, he put his hand on his chest and apologized to me and the fat man, "We sincerely hope that you two will join us, Amon Rando. If you don't want to, we can wait and let you experience our Amon Rando's life before talking about it!"

One sings the red face and the other sings the white face. I have seen too much of this routine on TV. This routine is so familiar. The fat man also saw through it and looked at the other person with a sneer.

The meaning of Lisan's words is very clear. This is to put us under house arrest. As long as we don't agree to join Amon Langdo for one day, we will never leave here in one day.

They can afford it, but the fat man and I can't afford it. The life and death of the scattered stasis grass is uncertain. There is no news yet. Xiaoyu and Xiaogui are not eating or drinking outside. We are anxious. How can we delay with them?

The fat man's face was gloomy, and at this time he could only speak to Lisan, "Okay, I'm willing to join Amon Langdo!"

"Hahahaha... Fatty brother is such a happy person. I Lisan likes it, so where is this Brother Li?" After saying this, he looked at me again.

"I'll join too!" What else can I say at this time?

"Okay! With you two joining, Amon Langdo will surely become famous in the world in the future. All the believers of the evil ghosts in the grassland are all believers, and everyone is Amon Langdo!"

Regarding Lisan's words, Fatty and I were either sneering or sneering. Isn't this a fool?

"Tula, prepare and give them a ritual!"

Tula nodded and turned around and left. The fat man and I also understood that the most difficult time was coming. There was something we could not accept in this ceremony. If we wanted to rescue the March grass, we had to go through this ceremony. We walked along the way and came to a mountain, which shocked us because when Fat man and I came over, we did not see the mountains at all, let alone any raised places. When we looked, we were flat and covered with dense grasslands, but what was really like to appear before us now was a mountainous area.

"How is this possible?" I grew up in surprise. The fat man looked incredible. Lisan smiled at me and the fat man, "Don't feel strange. The great evil ghosts in the grassland have many magical powers that ordinary people cannot understand. This mountain is exactly what he evolved!"

Fatty and I looked at each other and were shocked. This mountain was evolved from the evil ghosts on the grassland? Do these things that appear in books and TV series really make me and Fatty and I experience it?

Walking along a small path, there are densely packed areas in front of them, with white bones everywhere, including cattle and sheep, unknown animals, and humans.

Lisan introduced to us that this is a holy road, and every Amon Rando must walk this path with a pious heart. Only by walking this path can you become a member of Amon Rando.

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground, tilted his head deeply, and continued: "Walking this road, you must have a pilgrimage heart, kneel down every three steps, and knock on every nine steps!"

As soon as I finished saying this, dozens of people behind me did as they did, extremely pious. The fat man and I looked at each other, and there was no way to follow them. I just thought it was to remember these deceased dead people. I wish I could kill this evil demon in the grassland now and produce this so-called Amon Langdo. Still want me to kneel down and worship it? Go dreaming.

He cursed viciously in his heart, and felt much better. He followed Amon Langdo and knelt down three steps and knocked nine steps to the entrance of a cave.

At the entrance of this small cave, a huge cow skull hung on it, on both sides were sheep skulls and horse skulls. This is also what the people on the grassland feared, and it is also the animals such as cattle, sheep and horse that allow them to survive on the grassland. For them, these things are sacred.

However, now these sacred things are hanging here, but they make people feel indescribable, which is very disgusting.

Walking inside, a huge portrait appeared in sight. It was a portrait with black wings on the back and horns on the head, and an extremely ferocious appearance, which looked like a legendary demon.

"This is the god of Amon Rando. He protects all the only true gods of Amon Rando. He can lead us to the evil spirits of the grassland that lead to the immortal heaven. Let us respect it!" As he said that, he knelt on the ground and bowed directly.

All the people behind me followed suit, and the fat man pulled me hard, but there was no choice but to follow.

I don’t know where they found some torches. After igniting them, the entire cave was much brighter, and the fat man and I were also looking at everything in the cave. At this moment, the fat man suddenly pulled me hard and asked me to look in one direction.

I looked over suspiciously. When I saw it, anger filled my whole heart. Endless anger was about to erupt like a volcano. The fat man grabbed my arm tightly and reminded me from time to time not to be impulsive.

In the mountain wall, a hole that was tall and wide was chiseled. In this hole, March grass was tied to a cross, with eyes tightly closed, not knowing whether it was death or life.

"Before you join Amon Langdo, I want to tell you about our punishment for the betrayer!" Lisan said, pointing to the March Grass tied to the cross and said, "Her parents were once a loyal Amon Langdo, but because of being deceived by the pagans, they defected. Her parents have been sacrificed to the great evil spirits of the grassland. Now she also has to accept the same punishment and become a slave to the evil spirits of the grassland forever!"

"Go to your evil spirit in the grassland, go to your Amon Langdo, go to your slave!" I roared hysterically in my heart, but I never said this, because the fat man held my hands tightly and reminded me from time to time to time to calm down. At the same time, he kept saying to me in my ears: "We compromise and come back here after the ceremony, and will never come!"

My heart was filled with pain and discomfort. I could no longer care about why Lisang and Marchcao said differently. Now I can only endure it and look forward to the rapid end of this damn ceremony.

"No matter who it is, it is impossible to escape from the palm of the evil ghost of the grassland. No matter which betrayer, as long as he betrays the evil ghost of the grassland, the great evil ghost of the grassland will eventually know. No matter how far he runs to the ends of the earth, the great evil ghost of the grassland will arrest him. Can you guarantee that you will never defect?"

The fat man nodded, Lisan was very satisfied, and then looked at me, "Can you promise?"

"Yes!" I almost roared.

Everyone was shocked by my voice, and the fat man glared at me fiercely and said to Lisan: "There are too many things happening today. He is still young, so he may not be able to accept these!" As he said that, he pointed to the portrait of the evil ghost on the grassland. Indeed, the portrait was really scary.

"Well, the great and crowded evil spirit of the grassland will forgive him, let's continue!" Lisan said, taking out a long Mongolian knife from his pocket and handing it to the fat man, "If you want to gain something, you must make contributions. If you want to become Amon Langdo, you must give your sincerity and sincerity. Your soul will have the great evil spirit of the grassland to keep it for you. After you die, he will take your soul to the Heaven of Eternal Life!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the fat man's forehead, "A drop of essence blood on his head!"

The fat man looked at the Mongolian knife, put his heart on his forehead, and a drop of blood rolled down from his forehead. As everyone watched, he actually drifted towards the portrait of the evil ghost on the grassland.

"Very good! The great evil spirit of the grassland has recognized you, and you will be the most pious Amon Langdo!" As he said that, he pointed at the fat man's hands and toes, "Four drops of labor blood in all four limbs!"

The fat man didn't say a word of nonsense. According to what Lisang said, he tugged his hands and feet again, and four drops of blood rolled down, and he also drifted towards the huge portrait.

"Very good, you are very pious!" Lisan smiled, took the Mongolian knife from the fat man and handed it to me, "Little brother, it's your turn now!"
Chapter completed!