Fu Qi trembled with anger.

The table under him suddenly turned to powder, and a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, and the entire nine-story tower suddenly trembled violently.

There was horror in everyone's eyes.

"Why is Lord Fu so angry?"

"Anyone would be angry when they were suddenly said that, right?"

"Angry? I don't think this posture is going to tear down this nine-story tower, he shouldn't really be the person those posts say, right? ”

"It's hard to say, you don't know your heart."

"Shhh

......

Xiao Zhao, who was on duty outside the door, hurriedly rushed into the house: "Lord Fu is angry, this must be the Demon Sect who saw that the Lord was strong in removing demons, held a grudge, and framed him!" ”

"Don't I know!" Fuqi's face turned pale.

"Then the ...... of your lord"

"It's okay, you go out and let the others pay attention to their words and deeds." Fu Qi's chest rose and fell and he waved his hand.

"Yes."

In a room alone, Fuqi's face became hideous.

He didn't really care about what was said in those posts, because it was all false and fabricated, and even if there was a huge wave now, after a while, people's minds would be fine.

The point he was angry about was why these posts appeared out of thin air?

It has only been a few hours since he played a bitter trick with the blood baby in the morning.

Why is the situation taking such a turn for the worse?

Lingtai, at present, does not pay much attention to those official groups. They still regard this thing as a trick, and the colorful content on it will only make people addicted to cultivation without intention.

They looked proudly at this product, which had only been developed in the past ten years, and dismissed it.

I want a blood baby with a long-term vision to be able to notice the terrifying power behind this spiritual platform in advance.

At present, it is only the demon cults of other families that have just begun to follow suit.

There are not many families that can do it on such a super-large-scale spiritual platform.

Could it be that the blood baby complained that he was too ruthless, and he couldn't get angry but retaliate against himself?

But after so much time of contact, this blood baby shouldn't be the kind of person who destroys the overall situation for the sake of personal revenge.

What's more, didn't I get slapped by him?

Could it be that forces from other places have spied on the form of the estuary and want to come in and muddy the waters?

......

East of Eguchi City, in a small and down-and-out village.

Zheng Gen stood behind a spiritual platform with his hands behind his back and an indifferent expression.

Countless posts about the blessing flag in the Lingtai were frantically refreshed.

There are a lot of people who have grievances with Fuqi before, and there are posts and washes that have friendships.

But Zheng Gen knew that those posts that justified the name of Fuqi were useless in the two days when the time had just fermented.

The masses whose emotions have already been stirred up will now only accept bigger, deeper and more violent revelations.

All the voices that contradict them were all called outliers, and they were all invited by Fuqi.

The legal philosophy system of this world is not perfect at all, and no one knows what it means to prove something without proof.

Of course, netizens in the last world don't take it seriously even if they know about it.

Paranoid eyes can only see what they think is true.

Or rather, only those who are paranoid will tirelessly speak out.

And the others who are indifferent, who don't care about themselves, who don't believe are just the silent majority.

The popularity of the topic of Fuqi has long been not limited to the relevant forums in Jiangkou.

Basically, all over the country has paid more or less attention to this matter.

The dozen or so incense owners were all called to watch together.

Zheng Gen glanced back, and his finger hooked at Wu Tianlang.

Wu Tianlang immediately lowered his head and stepped forward and put his ear to Zheng Gen.

The dozen or so incense masters looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

I saw that their deputy hall master, who had changed his new body, stretched out his hand and nodded at the three of them, and whispered something.

Wu Tianlang nodded, the expression on his face subtle.

After the two finished whispering, Wu Tianlang beckoned the previous three people out one by one.

And then they were never seen back.

He who is already dead cannot die anymore.

It turned out that Zheng Gen relied on the digested memories of the blood baby to select a few incense masters who had not been here for a long time, had no foundation and background, and often did things that hurt the heavens and reason.

told Wu Tianlang, who had no brains, that they were internal ghosts.

The latter naturally did not suspect him, and even took them out to do it.

As for why he didn't do it himself or let Qiu Yuanzhou do it, Zheng Gen had his own considerations.

Why don't you do it yourself, first, your strength is too weak, and once you make a move, it is very likely to be exposed. The second is that he is not ready to kill people by himself, even if the other party is a demon cultist who is full of evil and does not regret death, even if the blood baby has already killed a person with the help of his body.

As for why Qiu Yuanzhou didn't do it.

Because he felt that this Qiu Yuanzhou seemed to have some doubts about himself, and he couldn't say it, but he didn't feel right.

On the contrary, this Wu Tianlang is particularly easy to command.

He did whatever he told him to do, and he never asked why.

Seeing that none of the three people who were taken out came back, Wu Tianlang's body exuded a faint smell of blood.

The rest of the ten people also guessed what was happening, and all of them trembled, and their hearts rose to their throats.

I'm afraid that I have done something wrong in the past and then I will be done.

"It's almost, let's send it out."

Zheng Gen patted Yu Hongrui, who was operating the spiritual platform.

"Yes......"

......

Wang Mian and Zhai Tiangang, who met to drink at home, had just been full of wine and food, and wanted to have a few dragon fights, a kind of poker game in this world.

Captain Zhai's son, who had just entered junior high school, suddenly rushed out of his bedroom with a scream.

Zhai Tiangang raised his forehead and said, "What are you going to do Zhai Tiantian?" Didn't you see your Uncle Wang as a guest at our house? ”

"Eh, it's normal for children to be lively."

"Dad! Uncle Wang! It's a big deal! Zhai Tiantian shouted at the two people with an excited expression.

Zhai Tiangang waved his hand impatiently: "What do you know about this little brat?" Shocked and all day. ”

Zhai Tiantian ran to the desk, grabbed his father's arm and dragged him into his room. "Come and have a look!"

"Zhai Tiantian, I warn you, don't bother your father." Zhai Tiangang reprimanded with the strength of wine.

"Oh, you'll find out when you come and see!"

"You say you too, you can watch whatever people tell you to watch every day!" Zhai Tiantian's mother's voice came from the kitchen.

"I'm accompanying Brother Wang."

"Don't rely on me, just go and see it every day." Wang Mian squinted drunkenly and smiled.

"Oops, let's go." Zhai Tiangang got up impatiently and walked to his son's room in two steps.

"See what?"

"On the altar." Zhai Tiantian pointed to the spiritual platform that was shining and opened a forum.

Zhai Tiangang stepped forward in a daze, intending to take a perfunctory look.

Can be in the next second!

His eyes snapped open!

The original feeling of being slightly drunk faded in an instant, and was replaced by a cold like falling into an ice cave.

"Go... Go and call you Uncle Wang... Check it out too! ”

On the spiritual platform, there are a few big characters written on it!

"List of Evidence on Jiangkou City's Fuqi Fornication with My Religion - Great Light Divine Religion"