In a county town of tens of thousands of people, this population is already quite a lot, and it is normal for people to be complex and form an underground trading market.

Ding Mu and Uncle Fu, under the guidance of Ban Lianhu, arrived at this place, only to know that this was actually a street with a length of only 300 meters. It's just that this street is in the middle of a group of slums, which looks a little cluttered.

"Don't underestimate this street, it's this road, it looks like there are vendors and snacks on both sides, but in fact, these stores have their own content. Young master, please see, that shop is a fruit stall on the surface, but in fact, when you go in, it is a casino. Look at this noodle restaurant again, enter the store, there is a huge space inside, and even the second floor, all of which are dusty places, and it is said that it is the prefectural magistrate, and he has also patronized it. ”

Ban Lianhu introduced, people came and went, but no one noticed them, Ban Lianhu was wearing makeup at the moment, he was originally raising his eyebrows, but now he was drooping down, and his previous appearance was far from it, and no one recognized him.

"Young master, let's eat a grilled fish here, this place is actually the destination. ”

After leaving, Ban Lianhu asked Ding Mu to sit down.

"Boss, let's have a grilled fish, it should be grilled until it is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and don't put salt!"

Ban Lianhu seemed to be extremely familiar with this place.

"Don't put salt?" Ding Mu and Uncle Fu were speechless, how to eat without salt?

Ban Lianhu hurriedly motioned to the two not to ask more.

"Young master, don't underestimate this place, there is a master here, and this master is not small. ”

"Master?"

"Yes, the owner of this place is the Wanjin of the Wanjin Gang, and the stalls on the left and right are all the industries of the Wanjin Gang. ”

Ding Mu suddenly realized that this kind of street is like any Tsim Sha Tsui in a Hong Kong movie, there must be a boss.

After sitting for half a pillar of incense, a tall and thin man came out of the store, looked left and right, and then came to Ding Mu's table and sat down directly.

"Do you eat fish without salt?"

"That's right! Put oil, water, chopped green onions, no salt!"

"Okay, please follow me. ”

Ban Lianhu made a gesture to indicate that it was done, and Ding Mu and Uncle Fu followed to the store.

When I entered the store, I really saw that there was a large space, with more than 20 people, a gambling table was opened, and a few people were drinking next to them, looking in a bad mood, obviously losing.

The tall and thin man found a seat to sit on, leaving only one seat on the opposite side, and then Ban Lianhu didn't dare to sit down, and motioned for Ding Mu to sit down.

"This son, he didn't ask for his name or provenance, he just spent money to eliminate the disaster. What is the son to do, you might as well say, down to get a certificate, up to kill an enemy, as long as the price is right, we can help you achieve it. ”

"Kill!"

Ding Mu was taken aback.

Seeing Ding Mu like this, this person said with some disdain in his heart: "The son may go out less, since the eldest brother knows the number of roads on our road, he is a brother on the road, so he will say it directly." The murder business is not nothing, this needs to keep up with the head, it is not so easy. Here, you can only receive low-end business, targeting ordinary people, one right hand for 5,000 yuan, one left hand for 10,000 yuan, and one head for 50,000 yuan. ”

Seeing Ding Mu's doubts, this person explained: "When ordinary people are attacked, they use their right hand to cover it for the first time, naturally their right hand is easy to cut, it is cheap, if you want to take your left hand, it will take some work, and the price will naturally be high." However, this price is very fair, one arm, about the price of an ordinary house in Penglai City, is not expensive. ”

In Ding Mu's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses rushed by.

"Oh, I understand, thank you for explaining, but my son came today, but he just came to make two household registration cards. ”

"It's okay to have a household registration card, it doesn't matter, I explain so much to my son today, it doesn't take much to say, if he needs it, he will naturally be a customer." In addition to murder and arson, there are other businesses, as long as the son needs it, I can solve it here. ”

This person looks at Ding Mu's style, that is, he is dressed in ordinary clothes, and he also has an aura, and he is very polite.

Ding Mu was thinking that this society was so dark that it was really staggering.

After paying 400 yuan in cash, you can come to get the household registration card in three days, and the name Ding Mu gave himself is Zhao Yun. There are also people named Zhao Yun in this world, after all, there are hundreds of millions of people. But there are no three kingdoms in this world, so it is not surprising to be named Zhao Yun.

Out of the street, Ding Mu planned to go to the Temple of Light in the city. This is the top priority.

"Bright Temple, doesn't the young master believe in the god of the sea, why don't you go to the sea temple in the ten miles of mountains outside the city?" Ban Lianhu was a little surprised.

"Oh, it's close. ”

Ding Mu replied.

Ban Lianhu only felt that his worldview was subverted.

When he was recuperating at the seaside, he saw Ding Mu worship the god of the sea every day, and he seemed to be more pious than the villagers in the village.

Although it is incomprehensible, it is necessary to lead the way.

The Temple of Light is a prosperous place in the city, this is a rather grand temple, the temple is surrounded by a wall, which is much larger than the Tanah Lot Temple that Ding Mu worshipped before.

"The master of the Temple of Light is said to be a martial arts realm, and there are four divine guards in the temple, all of whom are martial artists who have received divine graces, and it is said that one of them is even in the Iron Bone Realm. ”

Ban Lianhu introduced the layout of the Temple of Light.

Ding Mu naturally knew that the gods of this world might really exist, otherwise how could he absorb the power of faith, and how could those temple masters, divine guards, etc., obtain the power given by the real gods?

I'm just visiting the shrine, and by the way, I steal some power, three thousand weak water, and my brother only takes one scoop.

Logically, the gods know everything. But the strange thing is that the gods just don't know what they are stealing power.

It seems that the treasure in his soul is very powerful.

Stepping in, Ding Mu looked like a young man, an old slave and a guard waiting, this style couldn't help but cause some people to look sideways. However, Ding Mu's face was expressionless and looked arrogant.

"There are so many pilgrims. This made Ding Mu very happy.

The people who offered incense actually lined up in a large row outside the hall, and they had to pray in batches and take turns praying.

"A small county has so much faith power income, and this god, who gains power every day, I don't know how much, is really terrifying and terrifying. What kind of existence are gods?"

Ding Mu also joined the queue with doubts, but at this time, he had already begun to open his soul and absorb the power of faith.

"Sure enough, with my current soul bearing capacity, in Zhangjiacun Tanah Lot Temple, if you want to raise a point, you need at least two sticks of incense, and here, half a pillar of incense is enough. It's really the right place, more can't stand it, less waste of time. ”

After the will increased to six percent of the entry, Ding Mu found that after absorbing it, his mind didn't seem to have such a heavy load, which was also a good thing.

This statue of the god of light is also a man, but he wears a crown on his head, and it is said that he is the king of the gods, and he has the largest number of believers.

Ding Mucai didn't care about this, pretended to worship, and after a process, the third progress bar increased by three percent.

It's getting faster and faster.

Feeling the limit, Ding Mu no longer absorbed, and at this time a set of processes was almost completed. Stopping stealing power, Ding Mu saw again that a white mist appeared above everyone's heads, gradually converging towards the idol.

Ding Mu took a deep breath, and prepared to walk outside this god hall, but after a few steps, he heard someone behind him making a noise, and let out an exclamation, and when he looked back, he saw that the statue of the god was actually yellow and shining brightly at this time.

I don't know who exclaimed, "Look! The gods have appeared, it is the gods who have appeared!"

Ding Mu's heart tightened, could it be that he was noticed?

The yellow light of the idol became more and more intense, and the people in the hall who had just risen quickly bowed down, and some even shouted from their mouths.

"God of Light, please bless you!"

Ding Mu saw that everyone was bowing down, and he had no choice but to continue to worship again, but at this moment, the light on the statue suddenly gathered and turned into a pillar of light, shooting downward.

Ding Mu was shocked, and before he could react, the light shone on a middle-aged woman holding a child next to him.

The woman was still a little dazed, but she heard a cry of "wow", but it was from the child in her arms.

Everyone saw this scene clearly, and they began to talk about it, saying that the child had received divine grace.

At this moment, an old man on the left side of the statue walked slowly to the woman's side, and did not speak, but at the center of the child's eyebrows, and the child really stopped crying, but made a giggle sound, which was very cute.

When the old man saw this, a smile spread on his face, and he said to the woman: "God has received your sincerity, this child has been designated by God as a god, you can send the child to the temple according to the regulations, if you want, you can move your family here and take care of the child, and from then on, your family will be the person protected by the God of Light." ”

When the woman heard this, her face was overjoyed, and she prostrated herself and bowed.

"Thank the gods, thank you to the temple master!"

Ding Mu watched this scene from the sidelines and had some guesses in his heart.

This is that the gods have absorbed a certain amount of faith power, and they have to give some feedback, and as for who to give feedback, there are also rules.

Generally, they are teenagers or children with potential, or people who have become gods of the temple, which is used to improve their strength. Ding Mu had never heard of the old man, even a middle-aged man who had no strength, to be favored by the gods.