Chapter 1187: Enthronement Ceremony

In the next two days, I stayed in the hotel, and there was no news from Deputy Director Zhou about the test of experimental samples, and as for the progress of the installation, it was carried out in an orderly manner. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At noon on the third day, after lunch, I rushed back to the Witch Cult, and when I entered the city, the members of the Witch Cult who watched the city gate obviously looked at me unpleasantly, and it was estimated that Qiu Tianjian had replaced him with his people, but they didn't stop me.

I walked all the way to Luo Song's mansion, and the houses along the way were all brand new, decorated with lights, and I could see members of the Witch Cult walking quickly through the streets in groups, and the guards were noticeably stricter than they had been three days ago.

There were more than thirty members of the Witch Cult standing at the gate of the Luo Song Mansion, a large group of Wu Yang, completely different from three days ago.

"Qiu Tianjian played hard enough, he imprisoned Uncle Luo so quickly." I frowned and walked over, and more than thirty members of the Wiccan cult surrounded me at the same time, and I glared at them, "What? Qiu Tianjian has never pretended to be like me, do you still want to pretend? ”

"What nonsense? Once a son of heaven and a courtier, after tomorrow, this witch cult will have nothing to do with you. One guy sneered.

I didn't say a word, I rushed up and picked it up to be a fat beating, and the big mouth snapped in the face of this guy, and I beat him into a pig's head, and then threw it on the ground: "Who wants to pretend?" ”

Just now I made a sudden move, and these guys didn't react, and as soon as I said this, everyone's expressions became frightened, I rolled my eyes, and swaggered into the Luozon Mansion.

Oh my boy, after tomorrow, let's see if the witch cult has no one's business!

Luo Song was sitting in the living room, looking helpless, I smiled and said hello: "Uncle Luo, what are you doing with a sad face?" ”

Luo Song glanced at me and sighed: "You have seen the situation outside, how can I laugh." ”

"Don't worry, everything is ready." I patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

"Qiu Tianjian is too powerful, and it is not easy to deal with." Luo Song was a little helpless.

I smiled: "No matter how powerful he is, after tomorrow, he won't be able to get up, you can make a list of those thorns now, and clean them up one by one tomorrow." ”

After saying that, I sat on the chair and took out the "Ghoul Book" and read it, about tomorrow's affairs, I didn't tell Luo Song in detail, and I fought with Qiu Tianjian for power, I haven't coaxed it yet!

For a whole day, Luo Song and I stayed in the house, and Luo Song also made a list of some "thorn" forces, showed me it, and I said let him keep it well, and tomorrow there will be a big pot of painting.

Luo Song glanced at me with a sad face, and after putting the list away, he sighed vigorously.

Early the next morning, the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers broke the silence, and the entire Witch Cult City became lively, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder after the firecracker explosion, and the sound of people boiling was heard outside.

I looked outside, smiled and said, "The show is about to begin." ”

"Yazi, are you really sure?" Luo Song asked me.

I nodded: "Of course, you can put a hundred hearts." ”

At this time, more than a dozen members of the Witch Cult walked in outside, swaggering and arrogant, and as soon as they entered the room, they shouted at me and Luo Silt: "You come with me to the altar to participate in the enthronement ceremony of the new head of the sect." ”

Luo Song's face was gloomy, you know, three days ago, when these people saw him, they had to bend down, but in a blink of an eye, they ran to him to show off their might, and they couldn't stand it in their hearts.

"Why are you stunned, hurry up!" The guy shouted again.

"Uncle Luo, let's go." I stood up and walked out, and as I passed by the members of the Witch Cult, the guy who had just yelled at us said disdainfully, "What are you pretending?" Du Te became a prisoner. ”

I kicked this guy three meters away, and this guy fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood and yelled at me: "Paralyzed, you dare to hit me?" Get him! ”

More than a dozen members of the Witch Cult immediately surrounded me, and I rolled up a hurricane with a burst of corpse qi, directly pushing them out, and said coldly: "I want to see, who dares to mess with me?" ”

More than a dozen guys were all stunned in place, and they didn't dare to come up again, I glanced at them, and walked out with the Luo Song Dynasty, and faintly heard a member of the witch cult behind me scolding: "Paralyzed, it's the first time I've seen a prisoner so arrogant." ”

I smiled and didn't speak, but Luo Song behind me sighed, "I haven't seen a face like this for a long time." ”

"Then you still have to thank me?" I say.

"." Luo Song smiled and kicked me on the ass, pulling me to stride up: "Let's go, I've figured it out, I'm worried about a yarn, I'll see you perform later." ”

The two of us went out of the gate, and more than a dozen members of the Witch Cult behind us also followed, and on the street, the people in the Witch Cult City walked towards the direction of the altar like a tide, and ordinary people sighed unwillingly when they saw Luo Song, and even some of the Wu Cult members were the same, and some even asked in a low voice if Luo Song was not injured.

Luo Song also responded with a smile one by one, and I quipped: "Uncle Luo, it seems that you still have a lot of supporters." ”

"In this life, you will always stand on the top of the mountain, and you can't see who is good to you, only when you fall down, can you see people's hearts clearly." Luo Song patted me on the shoulder, "Boy, you can learn a little." ”

I suddenly didn't calm down, I really learned Mao, since I set foot on the road of Yin and Yang to catch ghosts, when did I stand on the top of the mountain?

After becoming a red-eyed zombie, I thought I had finally reached the top of the mountain, but in a blink of an eye, a corpse king Zhengde came out, and beat Lao Tzu to the foot of the mountain.

When we arrived at the altar, the tall altar was like the pillar of optimus towering, the crowd was surging, the sound shook the sky, and the red ribbons went directly down from the altar to the ground, decorating the altar with a solemn atmosphere, and the scene was similar to the marriage of the art baby.

"What are you doing? Go up. The witch cult member behind him shouted.

Luo Song and I smiled and walked up to the altar, and the whole altar was full of witchcraft protectors and elders, some of them were sad, some were sympathetic, some were gloating and disdainful, and as for the guards of the witchcraft, they were all the people of the Great Elder.

After climbing to the top of the altar, I saw Wang Daoqian holding a copy of "Golden Vase Plum" and looking at it, with a smile on his face, and he didn't look at me and Luo Song. Next to him, Qiu Tianjian stood with a group of people, and after Qiu Tianjian saw me and Luo Song, he smiled disdainfully, and then greeted him: "Today, the old man will take the two of you to sacrifice wine to celebrate my ascension to the position of head of the sect." ”

After saying that, the grandson laughed, the arsson beside me had a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and did not speak, I looked at Qiu Tianjian and said, "Of course it is okay to sacrifice wine, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so." ”

"Ability?" Qiu Tianjian stopped laughing, squinting at me like a poisonous snake: "Do you think I can't see your tricks?" Those reinforcements, when you die, you won't be able to enter the witch cult city! ”

I chuckled in my heart, paralyzed, finished calf! (To be continued.) )