Chapter 472: Cult Hegemony
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I moved the plate of black-bone chicken that was already in vain, and opened a can of beer for my aunt and grandmother, who looked like a tabloid reporter who was engaged in paid news. ”
The fat man was very discerning, and hurriedly poured a full glass of liquor for Grandma Yan'er, but Grandma Yan'er still picked up the wine glass and began to smell it, I took the opportunity to ask: "Where is Xiaogushan, are you out of the horse fairy activities?" ”
"Little Gushan, how could you mention it for no reason." When Grandma Lao Yan'er heard the words of Xiao Gushan, she was obviously a little surprised, put down her wine glass, and looked at me and the fat man uncertainly.
"Well, you tell me first, is there any Ma Xian practicing there or something, I'm not joking, this matter is very serious, really serious." I looked at Grandma Yan'er, and my right hand subconsciously grabbed Grandma Yan'er's left arm.
"What are you doing, what are you doing, are you a groping pig hand that you practiced by taking the subway?" Grandma Yan'er blushed and glared at me with her big sparkling eyes, but she didn't look really angry.
Even so, I still felt a little embarrassed by my unintentional intimate behavior, so I retracted my right hand in a wry, and laughed at myself: "I've always treated you as a woman, I'm used to it, I'm used to it, hehe"
"Next time you dare to do it again, I will immediately let you press the prosthetic, hehe" Lao Yan'er's grandmother smiled mischievously and continued: "The place in Xiaogushan is very evil, it turns out that there are a lot of ghosts and wild ghosts during the Cultural Revolution sealed there, and the underworld is unwilling to take them in, so they limit their souls there, in fact, they are very pitiful, they still have no freedom after death, and they cannot be reincarnated, and they don't even have the opportunity to make up for their mistakes or start over." ”
Looking at the old Yan'er grandmother with an indignant expression on her face, the fat man and I couldn't help but think of Xu Yujing, as well as his needless revolutionary comrades-in-arms and former opponents.
"Fortunately, later, that is, this year, the wolf heart of Hades somehow found out, and I was willing to let them go to Hades to be reincarnated......" Lao Yan'er's grandmother was saying with Ma You's reins, and was interrupted by the fat man: "Sister, I drank too much, it was my conscience that found it, my conscience found it, hehe"
"It's the wolf's heart that found that if those bastard judges in the underworld weren't wolf-hearted, they would be so pitiful, why don't you let them reincarnate as soon as possible, otherwise, their current life is estimated to be able to play soy sauce now, besides, I have lifted them up when I say that the judge is wolf-hearted, do you think the wolf is bad, the wolf is actually very good, and the worst is you humans, it is not rare to say that you have it, and those who owe it take the initiative to find a reprimand, hum." Lao Yan'er's grandmother was not happy when she saw that the fat man had to pick her little words, so she gave the fat man a roll of her eyes and didn't say anything, and she didn't spare people with a small mouth.
"Hey, hey, hey, it's off, it's serious, ah." As soon as I saw that the fat man and the old Yan'er grandmother were really not long-hearted, the two of them ran away as they spoke, and they had completely detached themselves from the topic just now, and quickly knocked on the table, signaling them (she) to slip back to the established topic.
Grandma Lao Yan'er glared at the relieved fat man again, and then continued with a proud face: "By the way, what do you want to ask, ah, I remember, just because there are so many lonely souls and wild ghosts there, and the underworld prohibits other demon fairies from approaching there, so we have always been respectful of Xiaogushan, let alone have anything to do with it, but I heard that since those lonely souls of the Cultural Revolution left, Xiaogushan has not been peaceful. Some cult warlocks seem to be sneaking around there to do something shady, but I don't know what they are. ”
"Didn't you just blow this Yaksh whose child has no milk to eat, do you all know, why don't you know anything for a while, hehe" The fat man's mouth is really owed, and as soon as Lao Yan'er's grandmother's voice fell, he lost no time in answering.
"Close your pig's mouth and fangs, if you talk again, I will let you spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair, I will suffocate you, believe it or not." I hurriedly blocked the fat man's mouth, for fear that his teasing would cause a scuffle with the old Yan'er grandmother who didn't let me share, then this snort would really break up.
"Well, how do you know that there are cult warlocks in Little Lonely Mountain." I grabbed a clue that Lao Yan'er's grandmother mentioned without an opinion just now, and continued to ask.
"Hehe, don't forget, there are still ubiquitous gray immortals in our five clans, where are they not going, of course, due to the ban of the underworld, they only know a rough idea of the fact that there are cult warlocks in Xiaogu Mountain, no matter how detailed it is, I can't tell if you ask me." Grandma Lao Yan'er was afraid that I would never finish digging into the bottom of the matter, so she hurriedly begged me for mercy with both hands, and the naughty expression that pretended to be sad was so cute that I couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
Although Grandma Lao Yan'er did not provide more clues that could be used, it also confirmed my and the fat man's previous guess from the side, that is, the eight disemboweled female corpses were indeed committed by cult warlocks, which is beyond doubt, but what is the purpose of these cult warlocks, whether they are the remnants of Hong Jinye and Mo Feiming, or the new foreign forces that have nothing to do with them.
Moreover, through the encounters of the past few days, I have always had a vague sense of foreboding in my heart, as for what caused me to have this premonition, I had not figured it out before this, but just now, after listening to the seemingly scattered and trivial narration of Grandma Yan'er, I suddenly opened up in my heart, and knew where the uneasiness in my heart came from: it turned out that Lu Yufeng commanded Hong Jinye and Mo Feiming and the others to make waves in Jakesh, although they were both heinous and scheming. However, after all, they have made a big show and have obvious goals, so we can completely concentrate our energy and force and go all out to fight them.
However, since Lu Yufeng, Hong Jinye, and Mo Fei died, fled, and hidden, the original unity and balance of power of the Yaksh cult forces have been broken, and stragglers from all walks of life, who were originally suppressed by a large Lu Yufeng clique, have begun to emerge one after another, preparing to fill this sudden power vacuum.
As a result, those cult groups, large and small, that are either inextricably linked with Lu Yufeng's gang or have nothing to do with selling money at all, are like dogs pee moss after the rain, and they can't wait to start making a move, trying to take up their positions in the shortest possible time and seize their own sphere of influence in Yakesh and even in the Hulunbuir region.
What's even worse is that they are not subordinate to each other, they are completely fighting for themselves, and they can be broken into pieces at any time, this situation is better than the US invasion of Iraq, at the beginning of the battle, the opponent of the US army is very clear, that is, the elite army such as the Republican Guard commanded by Saddam Hussein, and the US military has a clear focus, so at the beginning of the war, the US army was all the way like a bamboo, and it took the entire territory of Iraq in just a few months, which can be called a blow and decay.
However, soon after the occupation of Iraq, a large number of small resistance forces rose one after another, and at this time, the American pot heads (American soldiers) and the Pentagon were dumbfounded, why, these small resistance forces are different from the Iraqi army with obvious goals at the beginning, they do not play cards according to the routine at all, do not say anything about changing places with a shot, and play some roadside bombs or something from time to time, even if the US military dispatches a large army to encircle and suppress, it is difficult to feel the traces of these scattered sneak attackers, which makes the US military work and lose money and are tired of coping. It's called lice biting an elephant and killing you sooner or later.
Even if Tian Qigong and his team sent a group of 17 groups of elite soldiers and strong generals, if they want to eradicate these cult guerrillas with hidden activities and scattered goals in a short period of time, I am afraid that they will not be able to achieve miraculous results overnight.
", fatty, let's be the two inhuman old gangsters of Tian Qigong and Yin Chuanshan again, damn it." After thinking about my thoughts for a while, I suddenly realized something else, and I couldn't help but scold our top bosses Tian Qigong and Yin Chuanshan.
"What's the matter, what's the wine, why is this still scolding my father-in-law, hehe" The fat man saw that I was like hysteria, depressed for a while, and scolded for a while, and couldn't help laughing.
"Laugh at your uncle, let's let the two of us play with the family again, fuck." I looked at the dead fat man who had not yet awakened, and said hatefully.
"What the hell, what do you want to say, Mom, is there anything in this jb seafood, why are you still manic, I can't stop you." The fat man saw that I was about to bite someone, and he didn't know what kind of trouble I was making, so he grabbed the ashtray in his hand, and prepared to give me an ashtray to hit my head in shock therapy when he saw that I was not right and wanted to bite someone like drunk.
"Don't talk about your mother's calf, think about it, what did Tian Qigong and Yin Chuanshan ask us to come back to do at the beginning, clean up Lu Yufeng's disciples and grandchildren in Yakesh, right, but, you fucking think about it with your steamed head melon seeds, right now, this Yakesh is a tiger in the mountains, a monkey pretending to be a big brother, the number of JB cultists is estimated to be more than the sperm in your head, we are covered in iron, we can twist a few nails, I'll go." I looked at the dead fat man who didn't know how to panic, and sighed.
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