Chapter 991: Riots

Just when the pig man was thinking about the fugue too empty, a clicking sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

The pig man frowned, he turned his head to look at it and found nothing, thinking that maybe it was too noisy.

"Sect Master, behind you, there are ......"

The pig man turned his head and looked at his subordinates with a cold face: "It's okay to stumble on weekdays, such a grand party, you are still stumbling, shut up!" ”

The subordinate stretched out his hand and pointed at the back of the pig man, looking at him with a look of horror.

At this time, even if the pig man was stupid, he reacted, he turned his head sideways and found a foot-long centipede lying on his shoulder.

"Oooh...... Centipede! ”

The appearance of the centipede caused a commotion, but everyone did not move, but looked at the pig man more and more religiously.

"That's the god of centipedes?!"

The pig man looked at the people kneeling in the audience, and his stiff body moved slowly, trying to avoid the centipede's approach.

But the centipede stood there, looking at him as if puzzled.

Seeing that the centipede did not attack him, an inexplicable feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

"I am the chosen one, I am really the one chosen by the centipede god, the country of Wuxi should be ruled by me, I am the king of this country!"

The pig man's eyes grew brighter and brighter, but just as he opened his mouth to speak, the centipede finally moved.

It instantly bit the tongue of the pig man, and before the pig man reached out to grab it, it was like a slippery noodle and rushed into the pig man's throat and esophagus......

The pig man had a strange feeling at this time, his tongue was gone, and blood poured into his throat, even the pain made him unable to scream.

I was going to pull the centipede out, but I didn't expect it to go deeper and deeper, like a whole noodle that entered half of the throat, half in the mouth and half in the esophagus.

The pig man knelt on the ground, he gulped for hemoptysis, trying to cough up the centipede, but soon he lost consciousness and collapsed on the ground, like a dead pig.

"It's the god of centipedes, the sect leader must have ascended to the heavenly realm and served the god of centipedes, it was the god of centipedes who took away the sect leader, long live the god of centipedes! Long live the Centipede Master! ”

"Long live the Centipede God, long live the Centipede Sect Master!"

At this moment, there was a shrill cry from the crowd, and a centipede also started lunchtime.

The feast is always short-lived, and by the time the centipedes crawl out of the corpses again, the crowd is already in disarray, after all, most people still find it difficult to truly give up on themselves in the choice between life and death.

Looking at the empty streets, Wu Chuchu clapped his palms.

The two centipedes twisted their waists happily, climbed up Wu Chuchu's thighs, and then quietly waited for the master's praise.

By the time Fu Ruolan learned about the situation in the north of the city, it was already too late.

The centipede was gone, leaving only a patch of blood and mess.

Fu Ruolan frowned and looked around: "How's the situation?" ”

Yan Ming looked at her with a serious face, and then shook his head: "More than a dozen people died, most of them young people. ”

Fu Ruolan sighed, she did expect such a situation, but this also proved that their previous guesses were correct, the Lord of Centipedes was indeed in the south of the city.

It was only because of Song Xixuan's mutiny that the previous plan and layout were all invalid.

This is also something that cannot be helped, and the plan is always unable to keep up with the rapid change.

Yan Ming saw that Fu Ruolan didn't speak, so he said the situation again: "This was originally a distance from the assembly, and it is said that it is a guy who believes in the god of centipedes, and deceives the people into believing in the god of centipedes to fly to the heavenly realm and become an immortal person." ”

Nan Yuchen looked puzzled and asked, "Does anyone believe this?" ”

Yan Ming shrugged his shoulders and said noncommittally: "It's quite a lot, it is said that in less than three days of becoming a teacher, he has already collected tens of thousands of taels of silver, and he has also ruined dozens of young boys and girls. ”

Nan Yuchen looked puzzled and asked, "Young man? Girlish? ”

Yan Ming stared at Nan Yuchen, and although he was a little dissatisfied with his interruption several times, he still nodded.

"That's right, boys and girls, when the centipede attacked this time, they were assessing, and the leader of the Centipede God Sect died on the spot, and more than a dozen members of the sect were bitten to death, so there are still many people who refuse to leave, and it is our people who come and run."

Fu Ruolan didn't expect that the Wuxi Kingdom had become like this, and the emergence of the cult was almost the starting point and source of the decline of a dynasty.

It proves that the people's will and restrictive nature of the court of Uzbekistan have been low to a certain extent.

But now I don't have time to worry about the future of Ushi, and if I don't deal with the problem of centipedes, I'm afraid that more people will die.

However, the owner of the centipede chose to kill people here, he may have thought that some clues would be trampled and worn out by the crowd, but more people are better than fewer people and no one finds out.

Soon, Fu Ruolan and the others found all kinds of clues in various places, but they were indeed pitiful, and most of them had been destroyed.

Nan Yuchen pointed to the traces on the ground, looked at Fu Ruolan and said, "The corpses and blood in this piece, as well as the spots on the ground, should be the footsteps of centipedes, they went in that direction." ”

Fu Ruolan looked at the ground and felt that what Nan Yuchen said was very reasonable, and the three of them led a team of people and horses, following the traces on the ground, and walked towards the street little by little.

Nan Yuchen found that the traces were getting shallower and shallower, and appeared in a crowded place: "The owner of this centipede is really bold, he still dares to act in such a place, and he is not afraid of being found and beaten to death?" ”

Fu Ruolan looked at him and rolled her eyes: "When you see a person on the street, you will beat someone to death with a stick?" ”

Nan Yuchen didn't dare to squeak when Fu Ruolan was angry, and finally scratched his head and looked to the side.

At this time, Wu Chuchu was standing in the crowd, intending to create some more chaos and continue to toss Fu Ruolan and them.

However, what she didn't expect was that the centipede in her arms began to shake and make a clicking sound, which was irritable.

Wu Chuchu reached out and patted the centipede's body, but it had no effect.

Wu Chuchu looked surprised, as if she was asking about the centipede, she quickly ran to an alley, intending to see the centipede's situation.

"What the hell is going on? What's wrong with you guys? Why are you so grumpy? Did you eat too much? Shouldn't it? ”

Wu Chuchu kept talking, and the centipede's body also trembled.

Even the witches who tried to reach out and touch them showed their fangs.

"I'm your master, I'm Wu Chuchu, baby, how can you show your fangs at me?"

However, the centipede ignored her, and even tried to attack Wu Chuchu in a rage.