"That's the turning tool!"

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"If only I could be like Che Daxia in the future. ”

"You, don't dream!"

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Since the existence of the knife was exposed, everyone's attention has been attracted by him, and even the strange incident of the Yin soldier's crossing that just happened has been temporarily forgotten by everyone.

Listening to the voice in his ear, Miao Zhu secretly glanced at the burly body inside, and couldn't help but be surprised by his great reputation.

Of course, deep down in the heart that no one can see, there is still a trace of jealousy.

"Stop everyone here, and I'll see how you end up in a minute. ”

Secretly cursing in his heart, Miao Zhu can only use this to get some psychological comfort.

"Click!"

It was like the sound of something shattering, and it sounded suddenly, but the sound was so small that most people didn't hear it, but the temple zhu leaning in front of the door happened to hear it.

"What sound?" he looked in the direction from which the voice came from, and then what happened next made his mouth open wider and wider, and the whole person froze like a sculpture.

"Click...... Click!"

I saw cracks suddenly appear on the statue in the main hall, and then quickly expanded and spread all over the statue.

"Whoa!" Like a broken stone, the originally solemn idol shattered into pieces in an instant.

The cutter had been standing there with his hands tied, his head bowed and his eyes closed, but he was shocked by the sudden change and opened his eyes.

The essence flashed, and a smile appeared on the originally plain face of the turning tool.

"Sure enough," whispered in a voice that no one could hear, and the knife secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

For a ranger like him, reputation is extremely important, so if nothing happens today, it will be an unspeakable loss for him.

But he is not a fool, why dare to bluff people? It is entirely because as a martial artist, he is much stronger than others in some aspects, such as ...... Psionics.

When he was standing, he found that the originally majestic statue suddenly lost something, which was an indescribable feeling, but it really happened, ordinary people couldn't feel it, but the turning knife could clearly feel it.

This kind of spiritual sense that has been tempered thousands of times is the guarantee of his own strength, so the turning knife dares to make the previous judgment.

Now, such a big event has happened, which proves that his choice is not wrong.

"Buzz ......"

There was a sudden silence at the scene, and then a loud noise began to sound, followed by a violent outburst.

"What's going on, why did the statue suddenly collapse?"

"Demon troubled times, demon troubled times, this is a harbinger of demon troubled times!"

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Everyone was terrified by the strange collapse of the idol, as if the sky had fallen.

In fact, it is true, you must know that this is a thousand worlds with demons and monsters, and without the protection of Shinto, is it necessary for human beings to return to the sad state of ancient times again?

Panic began to spread, but the knife was full of joy. He knew it was his chance, an opportunity to show his worth like SBC.

"Shinto replacement," he almost groaned in his heart, and he only felt that luck favored him so much, and the situation in front of him was the same as the situation he saw about Shinto replacement in his memory.

The Yin soldiers opened the way, the Shinto war, the old gods fell, and the new gods ascended the throne.

The fallen god will lose its power, and his idol will be dim, but it will never collapse.

There is this scene in front of him, there is no doubt that the new god is preparing to set up his own god statue, and the eyes of the gods must be fixed here, and it is also the time when he needs help the most.

According to common sense, if this is the time to take refuge, it must be the best time, but after all, Che Dao is just an ordinary person, and he doesn't know the world of gods.

No god will recruit a new member for this, no matter how good he may be. Because the divine position is the most precious resource, but the ascendant is never lacking.

So the turning knife has the wrong idea, and no matter how he behaves, it will not end well.

But why is luck sometimes important? Just like now, this situation will not change at any time, but this time the new god is under Zhang Qing's command, and there are really many gods, but people are missing.

"Quiet," the faint voice seemed to rise in everyone's ears, and instantly suppressed the cacophony.

"This is a Shinto replacement, no need to panic. The Yin soldiers who have just arrived are just the honor guards of the new City God Master, and it is the same situation now. The turning knife turned around, instantly attracting everyone's attention, and then he slowly explained.

So where did the old Chenghuang go? Why did the idol break? Don't you have to worry about the face of the previous Chenghuang? Is it ......

The terrible thoughts stopped here, even if everyone had a faint bad guess, but no one dared to say it, or even think about it.

But at this time, everyone was quiet, since there was a new Chenghuang in office, his own safety would naturally not be affected, so everything else was irrelevant.

Ordinary people are such a reality, as long as it does not affect their own interests, then what does it matter to them whether they live or die?

Quickly put the panic behind, and everyone is more concerned about the mystery of the unknown.

The new city god did not disappoint everyone, and soon in front of everyone's eyes, the clay sculptures that had been broken into pieces suddenly returned to their original positions as if time had been turned back, and in an instant, the majestic statues of the gods were formed again, becoming exactly the same as before.

No, maybe it can't be said to be exactly the same, there are still differences, the sharp-eyed temple Zhu also found that the clay statues have changed greatly, and the faces of none of the gods have changed, just like ...... It's like...... It's like a different person.

A chill in Miao Zhu's heart rushed upward, as Miao Zhu for so many years, he was confident that he would not be mistaken, the statue of the god had really changed.

And not only one, but all the idols have changed and become unrecognizable.

What kind of city god needs to replace all the gods? As long as you have a brain to think about it, you will shudder.

Looking at the statue, the fear in his heart was extremely magnified Miao Zhu hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at it again, but when his head was lowered, he seemed to find in a hurry that the Che Daxia standing in the main hall knelt down.

The knife did kneel, and he didn't feel ashamed for a mortal to kneel to the gods.

But after kneeling, he hesitated. Although a decision had been made before, it was difficult to get him to speak.

Thinking about his chicness when he was heroic and willful, and then thinking about what he was going to do now, he couldn't help but hesitate.

When he closed his eyes, his face was full of struggle. But those scenes seemed to come back to my mind, smiling demons, high gods, and helpless mortals.

"There are ants in the world," this is his perception of going south and north for so many years, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, he had already made a decision.

"I ......" just spat out a word when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The cacophony of voices, the familiar hall, and the statues in front of you, all of these were gone.

In its place, there was a tall and bright hall, with ever-bright lamps wafting the fragrance, soldiers in armor lined up in two rows, and the floor was paved with tiles of unknown materials.

The knife looked up in horror, and found that up the stairs, there was a table, and behind the table sat a figure in a fine costume.

"Boom!" was in a state of confusion in his mind, and the turning tool instantly realized the identity of the figure.

Although no matter how hard he tried, he looked down on the man's face, but a majesty directly suppressed it.

"City God...... Master," he said, his lips were dry, and he stammered and didn't know what to say.

"Turning knives?" At this time, the god above spoke, and no emotion could be heard in his voice: "I have heard your name, when I was still a mortal. ”

Mortal, he said that he was once a mortal, just one sentence made the knife forget everything, and the whole person was in good spirits.

"I know what you're here for, and that's what I thought," the god sitting on top continued, "I'm going to give you a chance today, and your performance will determine whether your dreams will come true. Let's do it!"

In the chaos, the knife saw a swarthy thing flying towards him, and he instinctively reached out and grabbed it.

It was cold in his hand, not weighing much, and before he could take a look, the scene in front of him quickly blurred.

At the moment when everything was about to disappear, the voice of the god sounded faintly: "By the way, I am not the God of the City God, I am just a small master under the Lord of the City God." ”

"Buzz!"

Everything that disappeared gradually came back, and just when everything was like a dream, the turning knife shook his head, and said a little confused: "Why did you hallucinate at this time?"

"Eh~~" As soon as the words were finished, the voice of the turning knife suddenly became sharp: "This is ...... What's going on?"

His voice was full of horror, and when he looked down, he was holding something that the god had thrown at him.

It was a pitch-black token with ghost characters written on one side and catching characters on the other, surrounded by countless grimaces and chains.

Then came a flood of information into his mind, including what he was about to do.

The city god spirit realm sent away the knife, and the hall at this time faded from the luxury of camouflage, and Bai Gongju sat in the middle, touching his chin, and there was an incredible feeling.

"It's like a dream," he said of his experience, smirking for a while, then coming back to his senses: "But then you have to work hard, this is just an unexpected idle move, you must make a result before the others come back." ”

Bai Gongju secretly decided to make a big move, so where did Zhang Qing and the other monks go? )