Chapter 104: The Martial God is mighty
Those who saw such a scene could not help but stop and exclaim.
Isn't there something going on in this welfare home, why is it golden?
"The golden light of this welfare house is similar to the golden light of the martial god when he appeared that day!"
"This is the golden light of Lord Martial God when he manifests. This must be the existence of a monster there, which was destroyed by Lord Martial God, so there is a golden light. ”
"It must be like this, Lord Martial God is really powerful!"
"Lord Martial God is mighty!"
……
There are many people who discuss this golden light.
If it weren't for the fact that the doors of the welfare home were closed at this time, those who watched the excitement would definitely go into the welfare home to find out.
Shi Anlan actually didn't just have an epiphany here.
At the same time as he had an epiphany, he was actually purifying the evil and filthy qi of the welfare home.
He even used his divine power to swim around here, doing God's blessing.
Children are simple and kind, and they need a good environment so that they don't grow up to be bad people.
With his blessing, this is a sacred place.
All the filth will not be able to move an inch here.
The big and small Sundays ran for a quarter of an hour, and when Shi Anlan opened his eyes again.
The brilliance in his eyes has not yet dissipated.
Fumeng stared at Shi Anlan, with obsession in his eyes.
"Master, you were so handsome when you had an epiphany!"
A little girl's cute voice appeared, and Shi Anlan held his forehead, "Don't speak, the matter here is solved, but there are more and more doubts in my heart." Let's go see the dean! ”
Fumeng nodded, took the initiative to take Shi Anlan's hand, and went to room 444.
Su Changqing stayed in room 444 all the time, and no matter how persuaded by the director of the welfare home and those teachers, he did not leave.
"Uncle Dean, my brother is here, and you can't escape those things you did!"
Fumeng's voice was a little mischievous, but his tone was brisk.
With a snap of his fingers, the director of the welfare home fell to his knees and spoke his inner words uncontrollably.
"I'm a bad person, I've killed a lot of people before......"
As he spoke, the director slapped himself, and when he was finished, Fumeng snapped his fingers, and the director of the welfare home ran out and ran out into the street, making his crimes and sins public.
When the police heard the news, they arrested the director of the welfare home, and also found many corpses in the welfare home, including teachers and children, and the number was unbearable.
At the same time, Bai Ze looked at the news of Anxi City broadcast on TV, his brows furrowed.
There are indeed people in this world who are more terrible than strange things!
People in the world are prejudiced, and they love face, and they like to package themselves the most.
Now that it has been exposed, this mood can be imagined.
"Hahaha...... Actually, I just looked at it, and I didn't have too much malice. ”
Teacher Li is still struggling.
From her memory, she really didn't do anything bad.
But is it possible to be innocent of sin? Isn't that a bad thing?
Her cold eyes and bystanders are like aiding and abusive, which simply pushes those kind teachers and those innocent and ignorant children to a dead end.
These people do not deserve sympathy at all.
According to the pre-floating nature, all the people here would have to die.
But Lord Martial God is here, and there is nothing wrong with listening to Shi Anlan in all this.
"Let's go!" Shi Anlan whispered to Fumeng.
When leaving, let Su Changqing stay here to deal with the aftermath, and he turned around and went to the Martial God Temple.
The cleaning technique has changed back to its normal size, and it is a handsome and unparalleled face.
Fumeng just glanced at it, and he was in a good mood.
The owner of his own house is really eye-catching.
It is said that Bai Ze, Anzi and Liu Yun are in Linjiang City.
Anzi and Liu Yun were desperately cultivating, while Bai Ze made a small spell to let a little ghost secretly follow the pianist angel.
Just report any movement in a timely manner.
A day passed, and the trajectory of the pianist Angel's life remained the same.
Two days have passed, and the pianist is still living a life of two points and a line between work and home.
……
Five days have passed, and Bai Ze feels that something is wrong.
He woke up Anzi and Liu Yun and said to them, "You guys stay here well, don't cultivate." Without me here to protect the Dharma for you, if something happens, it will be very difficult. You wander around here, and I'll go back as soon as I go. ”
"Okay, Mr. Bai, we will definitely listen to you."
After all, this was sent by their master, Lord Martial God, to help them.
Their ability is insufficient, and if they keep cultivating rashly, they won't be able to achieve it quickly.
There is also a high chance that someone will sneak attack.
When the time comes, all the work will be wasted, and maybe a life will be lost.
They also wanted to learn more skills from Lord Martial God, so that they wouldn't let themselves hang up easily.
As soon as Bai Ze went out, he went straight to the pianist Angel's residence.
The last time I was doing it with the female ghost, this villa was normal. Although there is a certain amount of ghostly energy, it is not strong.
At least from that little bit of ghostly energy, I can't feel too much of a killing aura.
But now, in just five days, the murderous spirit here is heavy.
There's a lot of ghost here, too.
There's a lot of evil here, too.
The yin energy here is stronger.
In the five days that I didn't come here to stay, something big must have happened here.
Bai Ze used the power of backtracking to go through the previous events.
This power of regression isn't a chicken rib spell, but it's not a useful spell either.
But now I use it, but it's just right.
Thinking about the function of this kind of magic being monitored, backtracking is to see what happened in the past, but nothing can be changed.
In the power of backtracking, Bai Ze saw eleven girls being decapitated, bleeding profusely, and their bodies being discarded at will.
And that's it, not to mention, their corpses were gnawed by rats.
And these eleven girls died with great grievances.
In just three days, he became a terrible ghost.
At the same time as becoming a powerful ghost, the pianist angel didn't know what to do, and those female ghosts had wooden expressions.
At the moment, they are like robots listening to instructions.
It's definitely not a good way to go on like this.
Those ghosts are already growing rapidly.
The pianist angel is afraid that he wants to refine those powerful ghosts into a ghost girl army.
If the ghost women's army is all women, and they are all women in the mood for love, and they die with grievances, it is easy to become a ghost.
And after they become powerful ghosts, if they are discovered and used, they can be twisted into a rope.
When the time comes, that power should not be underestimated.
Someone once made an analogy that it was equivalent to an ultimate first-order being.
This kind of existence, such a terrifying power, is on par with a great demon who has cultivated for more than 3,000 years, and it is definitely not a good thing!