Chapter 119: They have a burning faith

All of them seemed to hold their breath in unison, staring at the glowing drop of spiritual fluid in mid-air.

Really? or fake?

Is it a hallucination?

Definitely!

However, when they pinched the arms of the people next to them, with a slight angle of rotation, in an instant, there were screams of pain and scolding.

"What are you doing?

"Hehe, isn't this believing, pinch ......"

He smiled and hurriedly made amends, but looking at the situation in the field, he hurriedly turned his head, and looked at the drop of spiritual liquid in a daze, and even forgot to apologize.

The person next to him was so angry that he stomped his feet, but looking at the magical situation in front of him, he also put this matter aside for the time being, and watched everything in front of him motionlessly.

In the eyes of the old men, accompanied by the dim candlelight, there were little tears and a feeling of relief.

Sure enough, when the world abandoned us, only Chenghuang did not abandon us.

Feeling the renewed vitality in their bodies and the warmth of blood flowing all over their bodies, several old men stood up again and bowed down to the statue of the city god.

Three bows and nine bows, the whole body is prostrate on the ground, without exception, I want to speak, but my throat is also full of sourness.

Touched? Or a kind of joy that has not been abandoned, maybe both!

For them, there is no one to rely on, and the only one who can sue is the Yin God!

Not only a few old men, but also all the good men and women on the spot, their minds were also full of one thought:

God, He may not speak, but He must be watching you when you worship God.

The fanatical faith turned into a ferocious flood, and in this instant, all the good men and women present were submerged in their intellect, and their bodies were unconsciously trembling madly.

I can't control it, how can I control the ecstasy in my heart?!

Plop, plop!!

It was the powerful beating of their hearts, and in the midst of this strong sound, they frantically bowed down to the City God Temple.

They don't care about their broken brains, and they don't frown at all because of the damage and bleeding on the top of their heads.

In their hearts, it is the feeling of finding a home after being abandoned by the world, very warm, very good, and nothing else.

Zhang Hao stood in mid-air and looked at these believers below.

Thick chains continued to condense on their heads, accompanied by the smoke of the Qiangna, constantly converging in the sky above the City God's Mansion.

This strong belief even alarmed the Heavenly Dao in the sky, and the chains continued to intertwine and roar, accompanied by the vibration of the City God's Mansion.

What?!

The souls of the dead in the City God's Mansion looked at the sky in shock, was it a dragon entrenched in the clouds?!

It must be a dragon!!

The golden body, long and stout, with no head or tail visible, must be the existence of a dragon!

If you ask what all the people of Dongtu have in common, then it must be the incomparably longing feelings for their totem.

The revenant souls didn't care about training, and they kept kowtowing to the Heavenly Dao chains above, and even relaxed all their bodies and minds.

The power of strong and constant faith also continued to emerge from the heads of the souls of the dead.

"They can also unite faith?!"

Zhang Hao naturally saw the condition of these revenants, not only the revenants, but even Hua Qing was very shocked and looked at the Heavenly Dao chains in the sky.

"But all who are living can unite their faith. ”

Tiandao's indifferent voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Hao's ears, but it quickly dissipated into the air, and the battle just now was for it. The consumption is too great.

Zhang Hao glanced meaningfully at the souls of the dead, and shifted his gaze to the good men and women in the scene.

The corners of their eyes were also full of tears.

Three days and three nights of cynicism, half a lifetime of unsatisfactory, no one will care about them, just like in this indifferent world, they are like superfluous existence.

Only God!

When you are abandoned by the world, if someone helps you, then he must be your savior.

At this moment, that is, at this moment, everyone truly dedicated all their bodies and minds to Chenghuang.

In another world that no one can see, this is also the scene, but in the middle of the air rises one after another very pure souls.

They are in a variety of forms, but they all shine with the same brilliance, these souls have all been recorded by the Heavenly Dao, and they will be the first souls accepted by the underworld!

"God, of course, will not forget you. ”

Zhang Hao looked at the crowd with a smile, at this time, he couldn't say what was going on.

Although it is said that he has cut off seven emotions and six desires, he always feels that he is a person in the real sense of the word, an unrestrained soul.

At this time, the yang world looks more like a slaughterhouse, full of all kinds of wine and meat, and there are very few pure souls.

Zhang Hao's fingers frequently pointed, and the light of divinity turned into a little starlight, sliding down the bright moonlight.

It's snowing?!

The believers looked up at the night sky in amazement, and the crystal points of light fluttered and continued to fall from the sky and melt into their bodies.

Fatigue and hunger are slowly disappearing.

They didn't choose to stand up, they just kowtowed, and only with this kind of gift did they thank God for the gifts!

"What the hell is going on?!"

Onlookers wondered why this was happening, and it was a hoax in the first place.

No one would believe that there really is a God in this world.

Nor would anyone believe that the gods of these fanatical and even sick believers would be concerned about their life and death.

The world is crazy.

This is not the world we are familiar with!

Everyone hugged their heads willingly, and the three views cultivated since childhood were all broken and shattered all over the ground.

There are also people who directly widen their eyes, still unwilling to believe that all this in front of them is true, didn't they say that they came here to see the joke?

No, it's all a scam here?

"Brother, I can't imagine that there is really a god!"

The person who came from Linshi earlier patted a person next to him on the shoulder and said, the expression on his face also looked a little fanatical.

"It's not like that, it's ......"

He wanted to tell him that this was a hoax and that everything you saw was fake, but all the facts in front of him told them that it was the truth.

"This is the manifestation of Lord Chenghuang! You still don't believe it!!"

An old man stared at everyone with an unkind face, and then said to his junior: "I will go into the temple with my grandfather to worship later!"

Oh, the junior nodded in confusion, and there was a little drumming in his heart.

"Still not catching the spiritual liquid given by the King of the City God's Mansion?"

Zhang Hao walked to the City God Temple and said softly.

The old men came back to their senses and glanced at Zhang Hao, who seemed to be inextricably linked to Chenghuang.

However, it has nothing to do with them.

They glanced at Zhang Hao gratefully, stretched out their hands tremblingly, dragged them in the air, and caught the drop of golden spiritual liquid.

At this moment, as if they were in the painting, the flame of the candle slowly elongated, and the mist wrapped in the spiritual liquid slowly fell into the palms of everyone's hands.

They have a burning faith......