County Magistrate Chen said with a dark face: "If this is the case, I will be sentenced to death by lingchi!"

The sky slowly became dark.

The River Temple is brightly lit, like daylight.

Many people came from all directions, carrying sesame oil, and lighting a lot of incense candles.

In the hall, all of them were rich families.

Because at present, those who can enter the hall donated at least 100 taels of silver.

According to Sanhu, Lord River God will appear tonight and personally pray for the first group of people entering the hall to eliminate disasters.

Therefore, many wealthy families donated hundreds of taels of silver in a mentality of believing in their existence rather than not, just to be able to enter the hall early and accept the blessings of Lord River God, so as to avoid suffering from the incurable strange disease.

Sanhu said that after the blessings of Lord River God, he would be smooth and happy, with more blessings and longevity.

The front compartment was hot, but the back yard seemed deserted.

In a large room, seven or eight women had different expressions, some were thrusting, some sighing, some were expressionless, and some were full of longing...

These are the women sent by the wealthy families at the request of the Three Hu, saying that they serve Lord River God.

"How do we serve Lord River God?"

A woman with a maid asked stupidly.

"Don't know..."

Xiangxiang has been through a long history and has a better mind. He said hatefully: "If you want to say, I'm afraid we are not going to serve Lord River God, but the Three Tigers."

"Ah? That... those three guys..."

"What three guys? They are now disciples of Lord River God. Please be careful about your words..."

At this moment, a wind suddenly came.

Before these women could come back to their senses, they were unable to wake up from their own affairs.

The one who appeared in the room was not a river god, but Mo Ziming.

As the saying goes, it is better to start first...

He pinched his hand and drew a few strokes on the void, and a circle of several feet square and a circle appeared on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, I took out a few more talisman papers, and turned them into the women in the house one by one, and then carried the women before them into the circle one by one.

As soon as they entered the circle, the women disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment it appeared in another circle with the same pattern.

This method is the Qimen technique set by Mo Ziming, which can create a teleportation array at a short distance and make people teleport.

On the other hand, County Magistrate Chen had arranged a handful of support to prevent these women from being bullied by Sanhu.

As expected...

After working outside for a while, Erhu used the excuse of going to the cottage to urinate and couldn't wait to run to the backyard.

Since this guy saw Xiangxiang once, he thought about it day and night, and wished he could take it for himself.

It's a pity that it can only be a dream.

Although Xiangxiang was born in a brothel and had a much wider personality than ordinary women, the town was so big that she dared not come out easily.

The key is that these two tigers are just rascals and have a bad appearance. Even if Xiangxiang wants to get out of the wall, it will not be his turn.

So Erhu has always been a nocturnal dream.

But he never expected that God would send him a big gift so that he could get the beauty openly. How could he hold back?

When he arrived at the back room, Erhu raised his hand and pointed at Xiangxiang: "Follow me, Lord River God has something to do to give me."

"Xiangxiang" had no expression on his face and walked out.

Entering another wing room, the two tigers immediately revealed their true colors. They hurriedly locked the door, and a hungry tiger pounced on the sheep and rushed towards Xiangxiang...

I thought Xiangxiang would struggle, shout, and resist.

Unexpectedly, I cooperated quite well, and the only regret was that I didn't say a word.

In fact, Erhu never expected that Xiangxiang he hugged was just a paper man, and Mo Ziming used an additional magic on the paper man, and Erhu was already in a illusion.

He thought he was having fun with Xiangxiang, but in fact he was always having fun.

Let’s talk about outside.

The statue of the god in the hall suddenly moved, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in the clay sculpture's eyes.

"Lord River God has appeared!"

"The villain met Lord River God!"

"See Lord River God!"

Now, even some people who had doubts in their hearts believed it and kowtowed to the River God statue in fear and fear.

"I have sensed your sincerity. Don't worry, I have submitted to the Heavenly Court and led the oracle to pray for you and eliminate disasters.

However, it depends on your sincerity in the future.

If you do not worship this god on time, you will definitely be punished by God!”

In the hall, the erratic sound of the river god sounded. The people outside the hall also heard it clearly, and quickly knelt down one after another, kowtowing in the direction of the hall.

The evil spirit pretending to be a river god seemed to enjoy this feeling of being high and worshipped. He glanced slightly and wandered among the crowd.

At this moment, a sudden explosion came: "The bold monster actually pretended to be a river god, and why don't you show your true form!"

The crowd suddenly became riot.

Some people were shocked and suspicious, while others were knocking louder, and even called the Lord of the River God to calm down.

The evil spirit who pretended to be a river god was shocked and yelled angrily while scanning the crowd: "Who is the madman? How dare you blaspheme this god?"

"Pretending to be a ghost, get out!"

A loud shout rang out in the hall again, and then a huge palm shadow flashed by.

"boom!"

The tall river god statue shattered in response to the sound, but it did not splash around, but collapsed instantly like mud and sand.

“Ah~”

A burst of screams suddenly sounded in the hall, and became chaotic.

Almost at the same time, a green shadow flew out of the shattered statue, and directly broke through the top of the hall and jumped into the air.

"monster!"

"monster……"

At this time, there was another mess outside the River God Temple.

Because someone saw a monster about a foot tall and pointed ghost face appearing in the air, like a half-frog and half-human.

The eyes were like copper bells, and a terrifying red light was emitted.

Its shape looks very similar to the Yasha in folk legends.

This is indeed a yaksha.

Before, this Yaksha was once a shrimp soldier and crab general next to the River God.

Later, the river god was promoted elsewhere, and the river no longer had the river god.

However, this yaksha was left by chance. He practiced alone for more than 200 years. He thought he had a certain strength and his ambitions were expanding, so he wanted to proclaim himself a river god.

But what is the point of being a commander without a single person?

Besides, if there is no offering from the people, can it still be called a god?

So the Yasha came up with an idea to use the ready-made River Temple to accept the worship of the people.

But this River Temple is almost abandoned, and no one will come to burn incense if there are ten days and half a month.

So the Yasha searched in secret and finally chose Sanhu as its salt substitute, and planned a crazy and unreasonable disaster, which made the people panic.

At the right time, this Yasha will appear as the God of Saving World, and the effect will naturally be excellent.

But I didn’t know that I had to do it, but I didn’t count on someone’s quarrel at the critical moment. How could Yasha feel?

It is obvious that everything is planned so perfect that anyone wants to kill someone.

"Boy, go to death!"

Yasha roared, and a fork suddenly appeared in his hand, and flew down like lightning, pointing to Mo Ziming, who was standing on the top of the palace, and forked down fiercely.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ziming did not respond, and his body shook and flew towards the river.

Seeing this, Yasha was overjoyed.

Isn't this seeking death?
To be continued...