Etiquette is not to be said, and the power is chaotic.

In the early days of the founding of the Great Shen Dynasty, the ritual scriptures were formulated to strictly prohibit ghosts and gods.

After 860 years of spring and autumn, the authority of the Son of Heaven declined, and the princes of the Eight Desolations rose up.

The worship of ghosts and gods, which was once strictly forbidden, has also been revived.

First, the Ghost and Witch Department relied on the power of the Ghost King, and the Black Wind Department relied on the Black Wind Evil God to quickly become powerful in fifteen years, becoming a powerful force comparable to a country.

Now Guan, Cai and other countries have emerged new signs of evil gods, and they have infiltrated the system of Dashen princes.

The most worrying thing is that these people are not only sought after by knights from all over the world, but even Cai Hou, the monarch of Cai State, has appointed them to become a country to worship and enter the ranks of national rulers.

Guan Guo and Cai Guo are just south of Xing State, facing each other across the river, and it is also the main road connecting Xing State and Zhongzhou.

If the two countries were controlled by the cultists of the evil gods, Xing Guo would not only fall into a situation of isolation and helplessness, but even the way to buy weapons would be completely cut off.

"Where did that rune come from? Could it be related to the evil god?"

Faced with Qingyang's questioning again, the middle-aged ugly man said disdainfully: "Qing's child sits in the well and watches the sky, and dares to talk nonsense, but he wants to slander me for secretly communicating with evil gods?

The supernatural powers of the people of the Black Xuan, in the south of the Great River, are all respected noble people, who are righteous and squandering money, scattering thousands of gold, where can there be any evil gods?"

The white-haired old woman also sneered, "The pursuit of the Black Xuan is immortality, and they are busy cultivating and refining medicine every day, where can they have the kung fu to worship the evil gods?"

"Lord Qing, I'm afraid you're thinking too much, right?"

Liu Wudai frowned slightly, although she also wanted to help Qingyang speak, but after thinking about it, she still thought that the ugly man made sense.

Qingyang still looked solemn, never wavered by the words of outsiders, and said coldly: "Uncle Zhong, check if there are still black runes on his waist!"

"Yes!"

Zhong Bo's expression was solemn, as the head of the Qing family, he understood the crisis contained in it.

A skin bag on the ugly man's waist was searched for a lot of things, among which a purple and black domino was the most weird, Zhong Bo saw it at a glance: "It's this rune!"

Qingyang took the rune and looked through it carefully a few times, but there was nothing unusual, it was just carved from black animal bones.

"Smack~"

When the dominoes were crushed and thrown out, a cloud of purple and black runes flew out, and was covered by the red ghost Xin Yi, who had been prepared for a long time, with a giant shield.

"Hiss~"

In the palpitating corrosive sound, the black cat pattern condensed by the runes became clearer and clearer, and it was actually a strange black cat face with a smile.

At first glance, it seems to be well-behaved and lovely, but when you look closely, it feels more and more weird and hideous, which makes people unsettled.

This strange pattern has never been seen before, Qingyang asked Ye Mengqiu softly, "Have you ever seen this cat face pattern?"

Ye Mengqiu shook his head lightly and said, "I only heard of the name of the black charm by chance, and there will be this black cat pattern, as for what it means, I don't understand." ”

Qingyang frowned and thought about it, but he was still puzzled, and looked around at everyone: "Who knows what this black cat pattern means?"

Beilin City is too remote.

Seventy-six countries in the Northern Wilderness, Xingguo itself is in the northernmost part, and Beilin City is the northern Xinjiang city of Xingguo, and no one knows the meaning of this pattern.

"Lord, I have heard the old master tell me something!"

Qiu Niang walked out with a solemn expression and said slowly,

"It's about ten years ago, when the old master passed through the country of Lu, he clashed with a group of strange cultivators and killed them all.

Those people claim to be able to refine a cornucopia, as long as they put in a piece of gold, they can get ten times the return, attracting countless knights to seek after, how similar is it to the so-called refining elixir?

Like these people who appeared in Guan Cai and Cai, they also claimed to disrespect ghosts and gods, but they enshrined a black cat statue called Lucky Cat!"

Lucky cat?

Is this the face of the evil god?

Qingyang was a little incredulous at this conclusion.

The two souls fused into one, still retaining the memories of their previous lives, and they couldn't believe that the beckoning cat was the evil god of this world.

"It's a cat ghost!"

The Taichu Dao Sutra couldn't help but take the initiative to speak again, which also made Qingyang's heart more solemn.

After these days of patient observation, Qingyang discovered a rule: everything that the Taichu Dao Sutra took the initiative to speak up would either be useful to it or would cause terrible consequences.

At the beginning, the aura of the Black Wind Evil God did not make the Taichu Dao Sutra pay so much attention, and the cat ghost god, whose evil aura was not strong, attracted it to treat it so solemnly.

In the sea of knowledge, Qingyang asked, "What is the cat, ghost and god, and the danger is better than the black wind evil god?"

"You don't understand the power of the cat ghost god, the black wind evil god is nothing at all!"

The tone of the Taichu Taoist Sutra is particularly heavy, with a hint of nostalgia for the past,

"The combat power of the cat, ghost and god is actually very weak, as long as it can be expelled with the righteous qi rune, the most terrifying thing about it is not the combat power, but the search for treasures. ”

Qingyang was a little confused, there seemed to be no difference between the functions of cats, ghosts and gods and beckoning cats, why was the Taichu Dao Sutra so solemn.

Seeing Qingyang's incomprehension, the Taichu Taoist Sutra continued: "As long as you worship cats, ghosts, and gods, you will sincerely contribute food, incense, and blood food every day.

It can find wealth for the worshippers, not only to find missing people, livestock, and belongings, but also to bring food, treasures, etc. from other people's homes.

Doesn't that think it's nothing? But that's it?"

Qingyang nodded subconsciously.

The Taichu Taoist Sutra continued: "The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, everyone is eager for wealth, and cats, ghosts and gods manipulate people's hearts through this.

When the people of a country are all out of production, worshipping cats, ghosts and gods and stealing other people's property, what do you think will happen?"

"I see!"

Qingyang's expression was solemn, "Those who work hard control people, and those who work hard control people!"

Although the strength of the Black Wind Evil God is strong, he is just a reckless man with brute strength, and the cat ghost god seems to be weak, but he is a laborer of evil tricks.

The most terrible enemy in the world is not the mighty gods and demons, but the means of manipulating people's hearts, no matter how loyal and filial piety, etiquette, benevolence, wisdom and faith, can not resist the temptation of money. ”

In ancient times, because of the worship of cats, ghosts and gods, it led to a great turmoil, and I don't know how many thousands of people were killed and injured.

Don't underestimate the harm it brings! In the future, when you encounter cats, ghosts, and god worshippers, you must be careful. ”

The middle-aged ugly man heard Qiu Niang's words, and immediately laughed: "Haha, when I heard that the Black Xuan people were looking for enemies everywhere, I didn't expect it to be a good thing done by the Qing family."

Even if you kill me now, there is nothing to worry about, and the Black Mystery Warrior will definitely come to you for revenge!"

Qingyang smiled bitterly in his heart again, the hostility of the Black Wind Department had not yet ended, and a strange cat ghost and god enemy had emerged.

After the killing of his mother Qingluan ten years ago, the Black Xuan Warriors who had regained their strength again were obviously more low-key.

They are not like the Black Wind Ministry, who blatantly wants to build an earthly kingdom of God.

Instead, they take advantage of people's thirst for money and wealth to induce them to worship the so-called beckoning cat, day after day, year after year, and gradually become believers in the black and evil gods.

Such a low-key and forbearant enemy, once he really comes to take revenge, he is afraid that it will be far more terrifying than Nanfeng Yue this time. (To be continued.) )