The idol attracted Mo Ling, and what made Mo Ling even more concerned was that there was actually a god attached to the statue, or an incense ghost, an incense ghost that completely relied on the belief of the people, not an evil god!

At this time, this immortal looked weak and extremely depressed, and there was an iron chain wrapped around his body, and if he looked at the statue carefully, he was also bound by an iron chain.

"Relying on the people to worship and have their own gods and even shrines, this god should not be worse than an evil god like Devil's Feet, but now... but was tied up in the county office. ”

Mo Ling was curious why a god statue was placed here, and looking at the back of the god statue, there seemed to be a monk who didn't know where it came from, this monk looked indifferent and didn't care about what happened on the yamen at all.

"It doesn't look like a monk from the Xianghu faction, is it a local monk from Shu County?"

Mo Ling whispered suspiciously, and the pace that originally wanted to leave stopped, and continued to look at the main hall, at this time, the master and the widow Wang in the hall said a few more words to each other, and the master began to forcibly close the coffin to conclusion:

"Today, there is a queen of the people, who has been humiliated, and it has been verified by the county government that the criminal is an unknown wild god in the west of the town, and he did it in a dream, and what the Wang family said is all a dream!"

The master said that he laughed uncontrollably here, and the county commander behind him shook his face and coughed a few times, and the master quickly came back to his senses, corrected his attitude, and continued:

"Therefore, for the injustice of the An Wang's family, today's statue of the god of the wild has calmed the hearts of the people!"

After the master finished speaking, the entire county government was in an uproar, and Mo Ling trembled in mid-air:

"What a waste, what a mediocre, what a scoundrel can do such a thing?!"

What made Mo Ling even more angry was that a small god who seemed to be the same as himself was tied to the temple like this, and the head of the god was cut off, and the god body attached to it turned into a flying light in the sky, disappearing without a trace.

The gods were cut by the government, and it was the luck of the Zhou Dynasty, but the divine power incense after the death of the little god was collected by the Shujun monks behind him, and the monks collected the divine power, and casually received a few big money, and left without saying a word.

"This can be regarded as a means for the Immortal Gate to steal the luck of the imperial court!"

Mo Ling was annoyed, his sense of the immortal gate dropped again, and after the coffin was closed, the master was ready to let the widow Wang leave, but the widow Wang couldn't think of anything, and actually hit the pillar of the house on the side all of a sudden, and everyone present didn't expect this, and watched the Wang family crash to death in the county office.

The master was a little stunned, and the county order was also a little at a loss, and he was about to ask someone to clean it up, but Mo Ling saw the body of the widow Wang, her soul suddenly flew up, and the soul was normal at first, but then a huge resentment in the body entered the body, turning the entire soul into a demon in an instant.

The widow of the king became blue-faced and fanged, and rushed towards the county order viciously, and the county order shook his eyes as if he saw the widow of the king, and roared in fear, but just when the soul was about to contact the county order, the luck of the court on his head suddenly descended the scorching divine power, and the county order was firmly protected, and the soul could not rush over, but he did not retreat at all, and rushed towards the luck of the court above his head, completely desperate in the fortune of the boundless country.

The county order just glanced at it, as if it was an illusion, but Mo Ling saw it clearly, and he was extremely shocked!

Fang Cai's unjust soul rushed to the top of his head, and fought against the luck of the country and the dynasty so that the luck was revealed, Mo Ling could see the luck of the entire country and dynasty clearly with the help of the ability of hope, and this look made Mo Ling's scalp numb:

The fortune of the national dynasty is as vast as a sea of smoke, but the ghosts and ghosts like the widow Wang are like ants on the elephant, one after another, constantly flying from the land of the national dynasty, and attacking the fortune of the national dynasty.

The incense offered in various places is believed to be beyond its means compared to the consumption at this time!

Mo Ling was extremely shocked in his heart, he had seen too many evil officials bullying men and women when he came here, but he never thought that it would be on such a scale, and he was fortunate to take a look at it today, but it was unforgettable.

"These unjust souls are one of them, and the flooding of the Sui River is another; if there is a natural or man-made disaster, and the officials make another ruthless fortune for the country, how many people will die with grievances? All the people in the world hope that the dynasty will be finished, so can this dynasty not be finished?"

The corners of Mo Ling's mouth twitched slightly, as if he had finally ripped off the scarf he had been comforting himself, and faced the fact:

"If this continues, how long can luck last? Sooner or later, the world will be chaotic !!"

Mo Ling was completely unhappy at this time, and his eyes were even more dead on the beheaded idol:

"If I was so unfortunate that day, was my fate just a word from these people?"

Mo Ling was suddenly a little shocked to find that not to mention the past, even now, the county order can't destroy himself with a word, but the county government officials who go up to the county government can't kill themselves with a word.

"It seems to be a powerful self, but it turns out to be so vulnerable!"

"Even if I succeed in supporting the Dragon Court with dragon qi, what if I am worshipped as the god of the country? There is always a person above my head who can determine my destiny with one word!"

Mo Ling looked at the luck above his head, and looked at the county magistrate in the county, even if he did a lot of evil, he was blessed by the country, and a flame in his eyes finally began to burn!

Mo Ling took a deep breath, raised his head and looked into the distance, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, hundreds of millions of people, as if in his eyes, stretched out his hand to the void, as if grasping everything:

"I don't want anyone, I can decide my fate with one word!"

Mo Ling turned around suddenly, and his back turned away, leaving only one categorical sentence:

"In troubled times, be a dragon!"

I don't want to support the Dragon Garden, I want to sit in the Dragon Court by myself!!

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Mo Ling's trip today was greatly stimulated, and it completely opened up the long-suppressed ambition in his heart, and his heart floated, and he acted a little more impatiently, rushing back all the way, and he also had his own plans in his heart:

"Yishui City is still too small after all, if I want to realize the ambition in my heart, I need a platform to make more achievements, Jiannan, it seems to be very good!"

Mo Ling wants to migrate!

Unconsciously walking by the river, Mo Ling didn't notice that the sky was getting darker and darker, and it was noon, but the sky was as dark as night, until a raindrop the size of a bean slapped down fiercely, smashing a few ants and insects, Mo Ling reacted and looked up at the sky.

Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, and the inner ambition he had just stirred up was instantly shattered:

The thick clouds are continuous, the wind is howling on the earth, the lightning is thundering, the world is dark, and the blue-purple river seen during the day turns purple and black, covering nearly a hundred miles on both sides of the river, and in the middle of the clouds... A black dragon hovers gracefully, the vast world, boundless rain, can only show the corner of the dragon.

Canglong, overlooking the earth!