Su Xiao's words surprised everyone at the scene, and one of them asked: "Isn't this the Su girl of the Su family, you said that the mosquito god talked to you?"

"Yes, uncle, I'm not joking, just now a coercive voice suddenly appeared in my head, he told me that he is the mosquito god, he was baptized by the incense in the temple, and then he was ignited by the Bodhisattva, the divine consciousness appeared, the magic power of cultivation, the old temple was to be demolished before, and he was assigned by the Bodhisattva in the temple to protect the temple from damage!"

Su Xiao said with trepidation in her heart, this set of statements was still taught by her younger brother, and she actually opposed it in her heart, because this statement can only deceive children at best, but Su Xiao can't think of a better way to say it between her fingers!

"It turns out that the mosquito god was assigned by the Bodhisattva to protect the Taimiao, no wonder those mosquitoes and wasps don't hurt us!"

"Oh my God, this thing is so suspenseful, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the mosquito god is sent by the Bodhisattva, but you can hear it!"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes!" the man quickly shut his mouth!

"Big sister Mosquito God also talked to you, but why didn't Mosquito God talk to Yang Hao!"

Xiao Yang Hao pulled the corner of Su Xiao's clothes, his face was full of grievances, before he said that there was a mosquito god, and everyone didn't believe his words, but why is this big sister saying now, everyone believes it, it's not fair!

Su Xiao smiled awkwardly: "...."

She really can't explain this!

Old Principal Su looked at Su Xiao solemnly, and said in surprise: "Girl Su, what you said is true!"

"Old principal, how dare I talk nonsense about this, if it weren't for the truth of the voice just now, I would have thought it was my hallucination!"

Old Principal Su thought for a while, and then asked: "At this time, it is not a trivial matter to build a statue in front of the Taimiao, and you can't just hear it!"

"That's right, what the old headmaster said is very true, why didn't we hear any voice, so I'll talk to you!"

"Building a statue, isn't it for us to build a statue of a mosquito, what kind of system is this, and it won't be laughed at by people!"

"At this time, you have to be cautious, don't act recklessly, building a statue of a mosquito in front of the temple is unheard of!"

Su Xiao naturally knew that this kind of thing was not so simple, so he smiled and pointed to the sky, "Everyone, please take a look, you will know that what I said is true!"

In the dazzling sky, as Su Xiao's voice fell, there were dark clouds one after another, densely gathered, and the bottom of the temple became a dark place. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's the same as the previous picture that made up the text, with a large number of mosquitoes obscuring the sky.

In order to increase the persuasion of the old lady to the villagers, Su Jing once again summoned 110,000 mosquitoes in the system.

"Have you seen it, the mosquito god just wants to tell everyone that he is real, and he will not hurt anyone, he will only protect everyone and protect the Taimiao!" Su Xiao's voice was bright and crisp.

"Oh my God, what a miracle. ！”

"Mosquito God, Mosquito God, I believe it!"

"Yes, I also believe it, it's not the mosquito god, who can call so many mosquitoes to appear!"

The villagers were amazed to see the large swarm of mosquitoes in the sky again, and they had to let themselves believe it!

Old Principal Su corrected his reading glasses, looked at the sky, thought about it on the spot, glanced at the Taimiao again, and suddenly said to the crowd: "All the fathers and fellow villagers have seen it, the mosquito god is real, he was sent by the Bodhisattva to protect everyone, since the mosquito god said to build a statue for him, then we will do it!"

"Old principal, we all listen to you, we will do what you say!"

The big mosquitoes in the sky have already covered the sun, and the people below are not only amazed but also very frightened, if these mosquitoes pounce on their faces, their situation is needless to say, it is simply a disaster.

"It's good if everyone believes it!" Su Xiao smiled slyly, and then said to the sky: "Mosquito God, the villagers believe it, you can let the mosquitoes retreat!"

It's also strange to say that when Su Xiao shouted, a large number of mosquitoes in the sky had disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the sun shrouded Taimiao again.

This scene made even more people have the slightest suspicion.

"Old principal, it's not a big problem to build a statue, but we don't know what the mosquito god looks like and how to build it!"

Yang Cheng swallowed his saliva after being shocked and said the key to it, and suddenly glanced at his youngest son: "Yang Hao, haven't you always said that the mosquito god has spoken to you, so have you seen his old man!"

Yang Hao shook his head with a bitter face, although he really wanted to prove himself, he really didn't know, and he was very depressed in his heart.

At this time, everyone's eyes focused on Su Xiao's body, and the mysterious mosquito god had contact with the two of them.

At this time, no one dares to question the construction of the mosquito god statue, compared to the previous scene is too shocking, the mosquito god guards the temple, more than a dozen policemen died, this kind of picture is shocking!

Su Xiao smiled slightly, she knew that the goal had basically been achieved, and said, "Uncles, old principal, just now, the appearance of the mosquito god has appeared in my mind, presumably the mosquito god is an unpredictable prophet!"

"Oh my God, the mosquito god is really everywhere, everyone, we must make the statue of the mosquito god good, and we must satisfy his old man!"

"Yes, yes, this matter must not be sloppy, and I will expect the mosquito god to bless the big guy in the future!"

"Then I will pay for the construction of the mosquito god statue!" Yang Cheng said heroically!

But at this time, the construction of the mosquito god statue is already a different scene, and no one has come out to refute it!

"Yang Cheng, this is not good, this kind of good thing can not be taken by you alone, this money should be our new village door-to-door, has expressed respect for the mosquito god, everyone is still counting on the blessing of the mosquito god, I believe that in the future, the incense of our Taimiao will be more vigorous!"

Yang Cheng smiled bitterly, in fact, he didn't want to prove anything, after all, a stone statue didn't cost too much money, and there was no need to go door-to-door, but looking at everyone's appearance, he didn't say much!

Old Principal Su said to Su Yue: "Girl, since you see the appearance of the mosquito god, hurry up and go back and draw it, and hand it over to me when the time comes, if you forget the appearance of the mosquito god after a long time, it will anger the old man of the mosquito god!"

Su Xiao listened to the secret amusement, and the old man of the mosquito god, what words did they have, but she saw that the people at the scene suddenly became very positive, and they couldn't wait to pay for the construction of a statue, and they had shown their sincerity.

She originally thought that it would take a lot of words to make everyone believe, but she didn't expect things to go too smoothly.

In fact, after a large wave of mosquitoes in the sky, the people at the scene have already imperceptibly believed it, plus Su Xiao said that when he heard the voice and instructions of the mosquito god, there was a large mosquito swarm in the sky, and no one dared to doubt it, and no one dared to come out to argue about anything.

Actions speak louder than words!

Besides, it is better to believe it than not, if it really angers the mosquito god of something, the deaths of those people before are vivid!

Su Xiao couldn't wait to slip away, she was embarrassed to lie to her father and fellow villagers, and said hello to the big guy and said that she would go home and paint the portrait of the mosquito god, but she didn't expect that these uncles and uncles all had a welcoming posture, and their faces were clearly flattering.

It seems that for a while, Su Xiao has become the messenger of the mosquito god.

Inexplicably became the focus of these fathers and villagers, Su Xiao was really not used to it, so he hurriedly left the Taimiao Temple and went down the stone steps down the mountain.

"Sister, the lie is good!"

A big golden and silver mosquito landed on Su Xiao's shoulder!

"You're embarrassed to say it, it's not all for your bizarre idea!" Su Xiaobai glanced at him.

"Sister, this matter is beneficial and harmless to our family, do you think, everyone believes that there is a mosquito god, you will become the messenger of the mosquito god, those villagers and elders will not bother you in the future, who will look down on our family, the Su family is about to rise!"

"Hey, feudal superstition kills people!"

Su Xiao shook his head, but a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

The Su family is going to rise, she loves to hear this little brother!

"There's no way, let's let our fellow villagers eat this set, otherwise today's scene won't scare them to death!"

If it weren't in front of the Taimiao, if it wasn't for the Bodhisattva's manifestation, then Su Jing's means would be too much to say.

"Little brother, you seem to have done a little too much today, and you took more than ten lives at once, in fact, except for Li Gang, those policemen are not guilty of death!"

Su Xiao suddenly said this!

"Sister, I know, I will pay attention to it in the future, I can't stop this scene today!"

Su Jingzhi didn't think about it so much, maybe his murderous intent was a little heavy, he sighed.

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There is a villa at the head of the newly built village, which looks foreign and magnificent, and in such a village, there can be such a luxurious villa, which is so prominent and unusual.

There were two men in the hall of the villa, only to see an old man over half a hundred years old with a short and hard mustache, a pair of brown eyes slightly sunken, he took a sip of tea, and then slammed it to the ground, a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"My son, you died so miserably!"

The old man wailed angrily, his eyes were full of murder, this person was none other than the village chief Li Mu, it was already night, everything that happened in the temple had already been widely spread in the village, and even a surrounding village knew about it.

Li Mu never dreamed that his son would be able to demolish his life if he went to demolish the temple.

Died in the hands of a group of wasps, what happened to this, the death was wrongful, Li Mu's heart was broken.

On the sofa in the hall was a man in a Taoist robe, looking at Li Mu's sad and indignant expression, Gu Bo was not surprised, and with a wave of dust in his hand, he opened his mouth in a fairy wind bone: "Amitayus Buddha, Old Donor Li, mourn!"

"Dao Chief, my son died in order to do something for you, you have to help me Li Mu avenge it!" )