Chapter 145: No Flashiness

How do people know that their true beliefs are actually saving themselves?

Chen Jing never thought that this city had been soaked like this, and he couldn't help but think of Qin Chenghuang in the City God Temple in the center of the city, and the ghost seal he was holding in his hand. He was sure that the root of everything came from the seal. And the ghost seal came from Qin Guangcheng, he thought about everything that happened in Qin Guangcheng again, he didn't dare to imagine that if he and the other three gods couldn't calm this city, this city would definitely become a ghost realm in the world.

Three days passed.

The city has still not been calmed, and the evil has not been cleared.

In the eyes of the Quartet City Guard, I am anxious in my heart. They clearly saw that the evil qi could not be completely expelled in three places, and as long as there was a break, the evil qi would gush out from the central city god temple, which seemed to have been connected to hell, and like an evil spring.

The Shouchun City God Temple in the east of the city suddenly shines brightly, and the bright light soars to the sky, illuminating the entire eastern area of the city as bright as day. A voice sounded in the brilliance: "Demons and evil are rampant, wait for this city god to punish its head with the heart of a safe city." ”

A thin-looking young man rose from the East City God's Temple, stepping into the void, every step was glorious, and his body was shrouded in a layer of divine light. The dark sky was particularly eye-catching, and he went straight towards the City God Temple in the center of the city, only a few steps away, and in a flash out of thin air, the light did not enter the Qin City God Temple.

Not only did Chen Jing see it, but ordinary mortals also saw it clearly and heard it clearly.

It's just that Chen Jing understands more clearly that the Shouchun City God doesn't know the situation in the City God Temple, or that he has a strong mana and a vast supernatural power, and he is not afraid at all.

The people who lived in the eastern part of the city saw that their gods were so strong, and they were happy in their hearts, and they preached everywhere that their city gods here would definitely succeed in punishing evil spirits. Followed by the king of Nalan, I don't know what method was used, the starlight was drawn above the nine heavens, and the royal temple was even more colorful. A man dressed in the robes of the Hades walked in the void, and the sky-high light illuminated the entire city, and under the light, the people of the city looked up.

The prince of Nalan stepped in the void, and every step down there was a circle of golden light rippling, and there was a feeling of giving birth to a golden lotus step by step. Every step is like stepping on people's hearts, and the impression of Nalan Wang Ye in people's hearts is immediately clear and thick. He is a means of making people know him in their hearts, and he can increase their faith, and he is obviously very knowledgeable about the application of this method.

I saw that he was bright and gorgeous, stepping into the void, and he actually walked very slowly, as if he intended to let everyone see him more. Gu Mingwei was also looking up, his mouth pursed, and he muttered in a low voice: "Spirit." ”

"That's not a god."

Suddenly, someone answered, Gu Ming was slightly startled, blasphemy is a very serious matter in the world, she didn't expect that the two words she whispered would be heard, she quickly turned her head, but what she saw was the person who had preached the deeds of the river god in the crowd before, looking to be in his thirties, with a wisp of goat's whiskers and smart eyes.

"That's not a god, it's a spell."

Gu Mingwei listened to him say unceremoniously, wondered about his origin, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Uh, you can call me Zhao He."

Gu Mingwei looked at him again, although he guessed his identity and origin in his heart, he still couldn't help but look at the Nalan King who was wandering in the air first. I saw that the face of King Qingjun of Nalan was exceptionally clear in the flames, and he looked particularly noble in his gorgeous clothes.

"It's good-looking." Zhao He sighed.

"Although the appearance is good, it is not as good as the river god." Gu Mingwei said.

Zhao He looked at Gu Mingwei and said, "You can see it very accurately, it is indeed not as good as the River God." He is the scorching sun in the sky, dazzling and fascinated, and the river god is the light of the night, allowing the lost to find their way again. ”

Gu Ming glared at Zhao He slightly, not very satisfied with his comparison of Chen Jing to the light of the night. Immediately, he said: "The river god is the most dazzling. She remembered the sword light when Chen Jing gave him the sword talisman in the Gu Mansion.

And Zhao He thought of the lantern that hung every night in front of the Xiuchun Bend River Temple.

King Nalan waved several spiritual runes in the void, turning into a rain of flowers and falling into nectar, filling the city, just as he was the main god of this city, and he didn't care about other gods. Gu Mingwei also felt the point of light that fell on his body, and there was a faint warm current flowing through his heart.

"This is his contempt for the river god, and it will cause a divine war." Gu Ming said angrily.

Zhao He didn't understand where her anger came from, and even Gu Mingwei couldn't say it clearly, and he didn't know when he was unhappy when he heard the bad remarks about the river god.

"Girl, you are blasphemous, and you will be used as a sacrifice." Zhao He looked at Gu Mingwei and said cautiously. Gu Ming was slightly stunned for a moment, as if he only realized at this time that he had said something he shouldn't have said, but the panic on his face only flashed away, and he heard her say: "I believe in the Jinghe River God, if I believe in other gods, it will be disrespectful to the River God." ”

"A man can worship more than one god in his lifetime."

"But there will only be one Lord God." Gu Mingwei replied quickly.

Zhao He was quite surprised, he didn't expect the girl in front of him to have such a clear and pure belief in the river god. He immediately said: "Yes, it is true, there must be a presiding god, and the faith brought by a half-hearted person cannot be accepted by the gods, so her wishes cannot be clearly transmitted to the gods, and she cannot be protected by the gods."

As he spoke, King Nalan read bursts of huayin, floating in the void like fireworks, no one could understand what he was saying, but in his heart, he couldn't help but have a sense of convincing about him, only felt that with him, all evil demons would disappear, and only he could make the world clear again.

Suddenly, the people of the whole city bowed down one after another, reciting King Nalan.

Zhao He naturally didn't bow down, and neither did Gu Mingwei. In the city, there is not even a single person who does not bow down.

At the moment when everyone bowed down, the Xicheng Zhongli City God's Temple also had a glorious sky, competing with the King of Nalan for glory, blocking the dazzling brilliance emanating from the King of Nalan from the West City. Only the Nancheng River Temple was quiet, and there was no movement.

Most people have forgotten about the river temple at this time, even the people in the southern part of the city have forgotten about the river temple at this moment.

Gu Mingwei looked at the River God Temple, there was an anxious look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but say, "Why doesn't the River God show his magical powers!" ”

"The river god will not compete with them for such a flashy appearance." Zhao He said.

"Why, the sages have said that all beings are born flexible in this world, and from birth to death, it is a translation of the word 'fight'." Gu Mingwei said.

"Hehe, it depends on what is being fought for, what the sages said is not fighting for these illusions and flashiness, don't worry, everything will not be decided until the end," Zhao He looked at the Nalan prince who had already disappeared into the City God Temple, and walked towards the River Temple, Gu Mingwei actually saw him enter the River Temple. I thought that he didn't worship the prince of Nalan just now, and he preached the deeds of the river god, so he must be faithful to the river god.

When the prince of Nalan did not enter the City God Temple, the brilliance suddenly disappeared, and the Xicheng Zhongli City God appeared in the sky. It was an old man with gray hair, with a sad look on his face, a rattan cane in his hand, and a gray cloth robe. However, there was a glow condensing overhead, illuminating the entire Baling City.

He didn't enter the City God Temple, but sat down on the top of the City God Temple, and the rattan cane in his hand was inserted in the top of the City God Temple, only for a while, it actually grew a young shoot, growing a piece of green vine at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the green vine grew straight towards the sky, as if there was an invisible ladder for the green vine to climb to. He never got up again, as if he had fallen silent, only the green vine was still growing.

The sky gradually brightened, but the people in the city looked up at the sun and had a hazy feeling, and when people from outside the city came back, they realized that it was not the sun that was wrong, but that they were in a fog. A faint layer of mist had condensed in the sky above Baling City at some point. The fog grew thicker and thicker, until in the afternoon, when the people of the city saw the sun as just a red ball. In the air, a layer of psychedelic colors appeared, layered on top of each other, showing a ghostly psychedelia, as if the last funeral color prepared by heaven and earth for Baling City.

When night fell, the entire Baling City was like a coffin being covered, and in the darkness, the lights were looming, reflecting a little bit of blue, like a ghost fire. Even in the family, as soon as you go out, you can't see the situation inside the house clearly, only a little fire flickers in the black light, and it seems to be extinguished at any time.

As darkness descends, fear rises in people's hearts at the same time, fear swells up from the depths of their hearts, at first it is just worry, manifested on their faces, when the night passes, it is found that the sky is not bright, and the suppressed fear gushes out like a volcano, leading out the fear accumulated over the years, and the panic spreads like a virus. The first thing they did was to go to the temple to see if the gods were still there, to see if the gods had abandoned Baling City.