"This mosquito demon has killed more than a dozen people openly, including my two sons, these damn villagers actually built statues and incense offerings for it, it is unreasonable, have they still taken me, the village chief, to heart!"

Zhang Fu gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were full of fierce light!

"Village chief, don't be angry, these villagers are very ignorant, thinking that it was the mosquito demon who saved the old temple and could protect them, they simply don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they are not afraid of being laughed at by people!"

A middle-aged man next to him spoke!

"Although my Hangcai Village is not a big village, there have been many people with heads and faces, and I Zhang Fu is also the village chief and village secretary of this village, so I can't let them mess around!" Zhang Fu said lightly: "Listen, the mosquito demon statue in front of the old temple must be destroyed, and it must be completely destroyed!" ”

"This village chief, you're asking us to destroy the statue!"

When the few men around him heard this, their faces suddenly turned ugly, this is a life-threatening job, whether it is a mosquito god or a mosquito demon, it is too easy to kill a few of them!

Zhang Fu glanced at them indifferently and said coldly: "It's not you, do you want me, the village chief, to do it himself!" ”

"Your son was killed by the mosquito demon, but there is no reason for us to send him to death!"

One person said it softly, and then suddenly felt a cold gaze, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly closed his mouth!

"Don't worry, I won't let you do it in vain, after the matter is done, I will give each of you 100,000!" Zhang Fu frowned and said!

"It's only 100,000!" When a few people heard this, not only were they not happy, but they were a little too little.

If you just destroy a statue, even if you give it to a hundred, but now everyone knows that the statue in front of the temple is not ordinary, the mosquito demon killed more than a dozen people more than ten days ago, and even the police can't do anything about it, and the case of more than a dozen lives has not been filed yet!

It's too late for them to hide from this mosquito demon, how dare they provoke it!

Although there must be brave men under the heavy reward, this reward must be attractive enough, obviously Zhang Fu said 100,000 per person, which has not reached the point of making people die!

Zhang Fu was scheming, how could he not understand what they meant, touched the two mustaches, and said gloomily: "500,000 per person, before the sun comes out tomorrow, I want to see the statue of this mosquito demon turn into rubble."

When a few people heard this, 500,000 yuan each, they immediately gasped, and glanced at each other, there were five of them, that is, 2.5 million yuan, they all knew that Zhang Fu was rich as the village head, but this was too rich, spending 2.5 million yuan to destroy a statue, this is too extravagant!

The five people were shocked, they didn't hesitate, and hurriedly nodded in agreement, although the mosquito demon is terrible, but no one has really seen it, the dozen or so lives in front of the temple are just a large number of bees stinging to death, there are many bees, in the terrible, as long as you prepare in advance, you don't have to worry too much!

Just smash the statue quickly and run, no, it's easy to make!

The five of them had their own plans in their hearts, but they didn't see the weird smile on Zhang Fu's face!

Greed is not enough to swallow the elephant, you can be greedy, but you are afraid that you will die after greed!

Because of the appearance of safe water, the mosquito god ceremony was lively enough to let the villagers disperse one by one in the evening, and the safe water in the mouth of the villagers has been called holy water, as long as there is a little illness and disaster on the body, as soon as you drink this water, you will be cured immediately!

It's just amazing.

The people of Hangcai Village have more respect and awe for the mosquito god, and the incense burner next to the statue is full of incense, and it has even been changed several times before!

Time slipped away silently, and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

For this small village, most of the people have already fallen asleep at this time, and you will not find anyone on the village road at all!

The quiet atmosphere of the countryside is as soft as a lake, faintly like smoke, vaguely you will hear the sound of frogs in the field and the sound of insects in the field like a tide, a burst of clear water blowing, and some more than ten years old trees swaying their branches and leaves.

Quiet, very quiet, the whole village contrasts with the atmosphere of the day, now like a sleeping baby.

At this moment, five men appeared sneakily on the country road, they were fully armed and wearing thick bee suits, holding sledgehammers, and headed in the direction of the old temple.

On a huge silver-white mosquito statue in front of the old temple, Xiaotian lay quietly, all day, until the villagers dispersed and went home, he did not leave, for some reason, until he fell on this statue, he seemed to have a sense of belonging.

It was as if the statue was his second home.

During the day, he absorbed a lot of the power of faith, and at this time, he faintly felt that his middle consciousness had reached its peak, as if he would soon be able to break through to the upper stage of consciousness.

For consciousness, Xiaotian attaches great importance to it, because the help to him is huge, he can communicate with people, and he is also able to pass guò consciousness, he can control external objects, and it is also consciousness, but the improvement of consciousness is too difficult.

At the beginning, Xiao Tian absorbed the soul power of almost 100,000 wild mosquitoes to reach the middle stage of consciousness, but when he reached the middle stage of consciousness, he did not feel the critical point of the upper stage of consciousness at all, and he had the soul power of absorbing mosquitoes during this period.

After a cursory calculation, he almost absorbed the soul power of millions of wild mosquitoes one after another, and drank the mysterious water in the middle, and his consciousness was qualitatively improved, but he still didn't feel the critical point of consciousness.

Today he absorbed the power of faith, until late at night, he barely felt that he was not far from the last stage of consciousness, but unfortunately the power of faith was too little, if it was more, he was sure that he could break through immediately!

Why didn't Xiao Tian leave the statue, because he found that the power of faith was surging towards the statue, and if he wasn't there, faith would directly enter the statue and form a small point of light to store.

A small dot of light represents the faith of this person!

This is very interesting, he is on the statue, and the power of faith will drill into his body, and Xiao Tian counted the people who believe in him today, nearly two hundred people, which can be said to include the entire people of Hanging Color Village!

However, now is only the first step, and he has the confidence to make more and more people believe in him in the future, so as to gain the power of their faith.

Xiaotian calculated, there are thirteen villages in the vicinity of Jiaocai Village, which spread along the road, in the past, it was a town, Wuzhen in the east, and Ouzhen in the west, but the people of the thirteen villages in the middle believe in themselves.

Then it is also very objective, thirteen villages, ten small villages, three large villages, the small village is only two or three hundred people like the hanging color village, and the large village has about 500 to 800 people living in it.

If each village can build a statue of him, then the power of faith can be gathered.

Xiao Tian can go to the statue in the village once a month to collect the power of faith like a rent collector and use it to improve his consciousness!

It seems that the days to come will become more and more interesting, and it will be domineering to think that each village has its own statue of the mosquito god.

However, if you want people to believe in him, you must do more good deeds and promote him, so that more and more villages can build statues for him.

Xiao Tian thought a lot about the statue, he used to think about improving his strength, thinking about making money to support his family, and now he wants people to believe in him, time will always make you have a lot of things to do.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, Xiaotian was about to go home, and suddenly he heard a sound of footsteps, as if a few people were walking towards the old temple, he thought about it, it was so late, could anyone still come to burn incense?

Soon Xiao Tian saw five middle-aged men in full armor walking in the dim environment in front of him, all holding sledgehammers in their hands, coming menacingly.

Sledgehammer in hand? Xiao Tian suddenly understood a little, this is to smash his own statue!

He sneered lightly, fortunately he didn't leave, otherwise the statue would have been smashed, where would his power of faith go to collect!

Why do people always come to die?

PS: I've always wanted to get a group before, but I'm afraid that it will be embarrassing if few people come in! Unpopular books are really miserable!