He has been friends with old friends for decades and knows each other's personalities very well, and since the other party said so, it must be possible.

My grandson Sato Koto is saved!!

However.

Will things really go as smoothly as he thought they would?

The next day.

An old man dressed in a tight suit came to the door of Uemura's house with a bag and knocked on the door.

Creak~

The door opened.

"Old fellow, little Sato. Please. ”

"Yuanshan-kun, don't worry!"

Between words.

The old man who knocked on the door took out an airtight special protective suit from the bag and carefully put it on for little Sato.

After two months of fermentation, within the scope of the archipelago book, if you go out, your skin is directly exposed, and it is very easy to get infected.

Uemura Toyama stood at the door, watching his old friend leave with little Sato, his eyes full of expectation.

Changfu City, the eastern suburbs!

A primordial god temple was built here, which was established when the Great Yan National Highway Gate opened up overseas branches.

How.

The customs of the archipelago book are peculiar, and in this magical land, eight million gods were born.

As small as a bug, as large as a stone, as big as a river, a mountain, or even . In recent years, there has also been a belief in nuclear power plants.

The development of the Taichu Divine Concept was not smooth, even if it relied on the 'Jade Fu', it only recruited some old people.

The reason why this is the case is because of the other various temples, the propaganda methods can be more exaggerated, what kind of immortality, never get sick, get rich and so on.

In contrast, a small 'jade talisman cure', under the propaganda of those exaggerated techniques, seems so inconspicuous.

However.

At this moment, the primordial divine view is very lively.

A thousand-meter-long procession lined up at the door of the Taoist temple, and there was no end in sight at a glance.

The old man hugged little Sato and lined up at the back of the line.

Two hours later.

The location where the old man was finally advanced to the point where he could see the Taoist temple clearly.

It is surprising that such a long queue did not cut the queue in the slightest, especially at such a critical moment to save lives.

"Si Guoyi, it seems that under the disaster, the quality of people has been obtained" The old man squatted on the ground with little Sato in his arms, and sighed in his heart.

It was when the idea came to him.

Suddenly.

Several cars crossed the crowd and stopped directly at the door of the Taoist temple, and then dozens of members of the escort team, in a posture of arching guards, escorted a man wearing protective clothing into the Taoist temple.

Some people wanted to say something, but when they saw the members of the convoy with live guns, they didn't dare to speak.

"Damn" The old man looked at the weak little Sato in his arms, and then at the powerful who wanted to cut the line, and couldn't help but scold in his heart.

However.

The unexpected reappeared.

After the powerful man wrapped in his whole body entered the Taoist temple.

"Ah~"

"Help (Archipelagic)"

First, a few wails appeared, and then I saw those people who had cut into the line to enter the Taoist temple fly out at a faster speed.

Puff~

Like dumplings, when these members of the escort fell to the ground, there was no sound.

See this scene.

All the people who were queuing up, while applauding in their hearts, they were very afraid, after all, it was a peaceful era, and dozens of people died at once, how could they not be afraid.

Soon.

The old man saw something that surprised him even more.

I saw a few young men wearing Taoist robes, walking out of the Taoist temple, each holding a talisman seal.

"Fire~"

Faintly, it was as if I heard the heat.

The talisman seals in the hands of those young Taoists turned into countless fire dragons, enveloping those who hung up.

Zizizi~

With a sizzling sound, it finally turned into a puff of green smoke and completely disappeared from the world.

"Master has instructed, the primordial Lord God has sent an oracle, these people are going to hell, senior brothers help me open the door of the netherworld!"

One of them, a slightly older Taoist, said to a few Taoists beside him.

"Yes, big brother!" The rest of the Taoist priests chimed in.

Subsequently.

The elder brother took out a swarthy token from his bosom and closed his eyes and muttered words in his mouth.

"Nether Gate. Open! The elder brother shouted suddenly.

Looked at.

The surrounding Daoists knew that it was time for them to make a move, and they all mobilized the mana in their bodies to help the senior brother open the gate of the Netherworld.

A moment later.

Buzzing~

A gate about two meters long and wide appeared in the air out of thin air.

The gate was dark and emitted puffs of smoke, and was stamped with mysterious and terrifying runes.

"Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Primordial Lord God borrowed my strength, and came to the Netherlands. Pick up. Soul! ”

With the last word 'soul' falling.

Swish~

A yin wind blew, and the air around the entire Taoist temple dropped several degrees in an instant, and even the air seemed to be frozen.

Woo ~ woo

The miserable voices are endless.

"The Soul Hall is impermanent, and I have seen all the Dao Masters."

"Xie Bi'an of the Soul Detention Palace, I have seen all the Dao Masters."

Two figures, one black and one white, with high hats, one holding a mourning stick, and the other holding a soul whip, suspended in the air.

In broad daylight.

Such a terrifying scene appeared in front of everyone.

Looked at.

"Hiss"

Many patients and family members who were queuing up for treatment gasped one after another, and they felt that their legs were weakening.

If it weren't for the fact that they were already in the late stage of radiation and would have died if they ran, I am afraid that they would have dispersed in a hurry, and now their situation can only endure the fear in their hearts and continue to wait in line.

"Two adults, please take these ghasts away!" Senior Brother Daoist pinched the yin and yang fingers with both hands, and said in a condensed voice.

Black and white impermanence bowed slightly.

Subsequently.

They used their respective yin qi to quickly condense the souls of the dozens of people who had died, and if they delayed for too long, they were afraid that their souls would be scattered under the scorching sun.

"Bundle!" With a flick of his tongue, Xie Bi'an tied up all the ghosts, and then beckoned his brother and left the scene.

Swish~

Black and white impermanence disappeared with dozens of ghosts, and with them disappeared, along with the Netherworld's Gate suspended in the air.

All!

And so it ended.

After witnessing it with your own eyes.

The old man who was in the team finally understood in his heart why everyone was so qualified.

It turned out that the people who had no quality were already dead, and even their souls were taken away by those ghosts.

It is worth mentioning.

The old man could understand some Chinese, and he roughly understood some from the mouth of Lord Ghost, and the ghosts of those troublemakers were all taken to the eighteenth layer of hell.

It's scary to think about.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't fulfilled the instructions of his old friend Yuanshan-kun, he really wanted to escape from this place immediately.

I waited for about half an hour.

Finally.

The old man held the little Sato in his arms and came to the second place, as long as he waited for the people inside to come out, it would be his turn.

"Next!"

A voice with majesty in the magnetism resounded from inside the room.

The old man was shocked, and immediately hugged Xiao Sato, walked into the room with careful steps.

Enter the room.

What greeted me was an empty room, except for a mural of the primordial god on the wall, only a futon on the ground.

"Sit!"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged Taoist with a goatee.

There is an inexplicable aura on this person's body, as if facing nature in the primeval forest, which makes people involuntarily calm down.

"The villain.. Worship the divine envoy, my grandson," the old man carefully knelt on the futon.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the Taoist leader.

"You are lying, this child is not your grandson, there are rules in this view, and he is not a believer in the primordial Lord God. Don't save! ”

The Taoist man's face was flat, and his tone did not have the slightest wave.

As soon as this statement came out.

The old man's mood sank to the bottom.

He looked down at the little Sato in his arms, first gritted his teeth, then knelt on the ground, kowtowed violently, and said with a crying voice:

"The Oracle. He is only five years old, and I beg you, O merciful Adi God, have mercy on this child."

Looked at.

The Taoist sighed in his heart.

Let's be honest.

After coming to the archipelago for such a long time, he hated everyone from the beginning, only thinking about harvesting incense, and only later gradually learned that the real hateful . It's those in power.

He saw with his own eyes that a child who was originally innocent, just graduated from kindergarten and went to elementary school for a week, the innocence in his eyes disappeared a little, and the bloodlust was a little more.

Apparently.

Education throughout the archipelago becomes aggressive from the moment you enter primary school.

People who grow up in this environment, unless they are the kind of people who are born with an extremely pure character, will slowly become murderous, belligerent, and shameless... and other personalities are integrated.

Bang~Bang~

The old man was still kowtowing, and blood was already oozing from his forehead.

Looked at.

The Taoist sighed again in his heart, and finally the kindness that belonged to the cultivator in his heart made him speak.

"For the sake of your piousness, Poor Dao made an exception, but Poor Dao also has requirements, if it can be achieved, this child can live, if it can't be reached"

"Thank you, thank you" The old man was overjoyed and kowtowed again in thanks.

Subsequently.

The Taoist then opened his mouth and stated his conditions, saying: "Poor Dao calculates that this person's blood relatives and elders are not Daomen believers. ”

"There are three books here, you give a message to this person's elders, every time you recite one, Poor Dao will shoot once, and when you recite all three books, and understand the content of the book, Poor Dao will completely cure this child!"

said.

In the old man's astonished gaze.

I saw that the man waved his right hand, and he conjured three green-skinned thread-like books out of thin air, and he also knew the words on them.

They are:

The Primordial Divine Book

Tao Te Ching: Virtues

"Taishang Induction"

Looking at the old man in front of him, he carefully put the three books into his arms.

Subsequently.

Only then did the Taoist continue to look at the little Sato on the futon on the side.

Just by looking at it, he found that under the power of radiation, this child's body had been filled with the aura of calamity, and if it was a few days later, unless the primordial god sent a miracle, otherwise. There is no one to help.

"Poor Dao hanged his life first, his elders only have a month, if a month later, he hasn't memorized any books, then... There is nothing that can be done about the poor. ”

Between words.

The Taoist took out a jade talisman from his bosom, first wiped away the calamity qi from the child's body, and then waved the dust to inject a wisp of mana into the child's body.

In this way, with the power of his wisp of mana, it is enough to ensure that this child will not be affected by radiation again within a month.

"Alright, you can go down!" The Taoist waved his hand at the old man, and the other party hurried away with the child.

"Thank you!"

The old man looked at little Sato and found that although the child was still in a coma, his face was much more ruddy, and his breathing had become steady.

watched the old man leave with the child.

"Jing Xuan."

"The disciple is here!"

The Taoist stood up and instructed the disciples on the side: "I have been tired for the teacher for a day, my body is tired, and the treatment has been temporarily slowed down. ”

"You go outside and register the order of the people who are still in line, so that they can come tomorrow."

"Yes, Master!"

The young Taoist priest bowed and saluted, and was about to go out, but was stopped by his master.

"Wait a minute."

"What else does Master command?" The young priest turned around.

The Taoist pointed at the people outside and said, "You have refined and refined qi, and you have learned the art of looking at qi. ”

"If you find that there are people in the queue who are disgusted with Great Yan, or who do not respect the Daomen, they will be blacklisted and uploaded to the Daomen database."

"Hmm." The young Taoist priest nodded.

Subsequently.

The young little Taoist priest walked out of the room with the Taoist's order.

"Fellow villagers, my master is tired today, so I will register the order for you today, and at the moment tomorrow, line up by number!"

After speaking.

The young little Taoist priest, with a few junior disciples, began to register the people in line.

"Bastard, it's about to be my old man's turn, so I won't treat it, let's just say that these little beasts are unreliable, they are all bastards!"

An old woman with thinning hair and a young look, with a look of resentment on her face, kept muttering in Archipelago language.

Of course, she can actually speak the Great Yan Country, even when she was young, because when she was young, she went to the Great Yan Country to be a war nurse.

It's just that she didn't dare to say it in the Mandarin dialect of Dayan, for fear of being known by the people of the Taoist temple, and canceled his qualification for treatment, so she could only vent her grievances in the Archipelago book.

It's a pity.

The Taoists of the Taoist temple do not rely on language to distinguish between good and evil, but directly use the technique of looking at qi, if you are dissatisfied, even if the actor reappears, you can't escape the eyes of the Taoist.

It's not.

The senior brother who was registering, when he heard this pot-bellied little book, he stopped on the spot and sneered.

"Blacklist this old woman." Senior Brother said lightly.

(End of chapter)