Before long, the hut was packed.

Hu Li, Zhang Zhengyi, Bai Mo, Chenghuang, Shepherd, and the Demon Suppression Prison Envoys.

Ah Li was taken out by Xiaorou to play.

Chun Licheng: "Everyone, today in the white night, we have begun to spread the Dao of the door to the people in the city. ”

Dao, the objects that the gods can influence in the world.

Symbols, books, idols, legends, etc., are all considered Taoists.

The lotus flower that Zhang Zhengyi devoured in the Joy God Sect can also be regarded as a very powerful Dao species.

"He's ahead of schedule." Zhang Zhengyi frowned.

"Yes," Harulicheng continued, "We don't know why, maybe it's because of the recent instigation of various forces in the city, which makes Bai Ye feel threatened, so he will speed up. ”

"But in any case, this is a bad sign, among the assistance we ask for, there is a Pure Yang Realm Martial Ancestor who can match Bai Ye, but he may not be able to arrive in ten days, but Bai Ye should start the Shattering Sacrifice after seven days."

"If Wuzu doesn't come, our chances ......" Speaking of this, Chun Licheng glanced at Hu Li.

Hu Li shook his head, "My demon spirit has not fully recovered, and after this period of fighting, I feel that Bai Ye's absolute strength must far surpass me, and the previous draw illusion should only paralyze everyone." ”

"Well, our chances of winning are only half at best." Chun Licheng said worriedly.

"It's a little bit." Zhang Zhengyi twisted his eyebrows.

"Not a lot." Chenghuang spoke.

That affirmative tone made everyone present stunned.

"Back then, when I led the army to fight, treat diseases and save people, most of the probabilities were much less than this, but in the end, they all came."

"Not for anything else, just do your best."

Chenghuang said lightly.

For some reason, although this statement is very unreasonable, it has to be convincing.

Perhaps, this is the convincing power that only a loyal martyr like Chenghuang who has completed his merits during his life and died of martyrdom will have.

Zhang Zhengyi was silent for a while, and then remembered the face before the night wandering god dissipated.

It's vague, but it's resolute.

"The people here, please leave it to you."

Heh, do your best?

Zhang Zhengyi raised his head and looked at the people present, "Everyone, do your best." ”

From early morning to night, the hut slowly takes shape with a plan for the white night.

Three days later.

Zhang Zhengyi wore a robe and walked in the city.

At this time, the county seat of Renchu was no longer the county seat in Zhang Zhengyi's memory.

On the way, everyone was talking about the door.

On someone's clothes, there is actually a strange giant eye, and they have words in their mouths, and they don't know what they are saying.

There are also merchants who actually place a small statue of the god on top of their plaque.

The idol was made up of countless tentacles, hooked and arched with each other, holding up a strange eye upwards.

"The statue of the door eye, it is said that it was a donation of 1,000 taels of silver to the city lord's mansion to obtain such a statue." Some passers-by sighed with envy when they passed by.

Zhang Zhengyi was silent for a while and walked to a stall selling steamed buns.

"What do you want to eat, young man?" Aunt Baozi asked heartily.

"Two meat buns." Zhang Zhengyi raised his head and handed over the money, but was stunned.

"Auntie, you ...... on your forehead"

On the forehead of that aunt, a vivid picture of the door is imprinted.

Aunt smiled heartily, "Oh, you said this, this is what I specially made in order to repay the door god and go to the blacksmith, don't say it, this effect is quite good, I feel like I am with the door god all the time." ”

Zhang Zhengyi's face was a little incomprehensible, "Repay, Door Eyes?" ”

"Yes, young man, you don't know, the eyes of the door, but a great good god, my kid originally suffered from tuberculosis, and his cough at home made my mother uncomfortable, and he only worshiped the god once, and my kid was fine the next day."

"You don't know, I grew up with my kid alone, and I thought that if he was sick, I wouldn't live!"

"If it weren't for the Divine Venerable, my family would have died!"

Zhang Zheng heard this, but the strange feeling was even more, and he hurriedly asked, "Then, is there anything uncomfortable about your kid after that?" ”

"Nope!" The aunt hurriedly denied it, and then looked at Zhang Zhengyi with a slightly unkind face, "Young man, you don't suspect the Divine Venerable, right?" ”

Zhang Zhengyi smiled apologetically, "No, no, how dare I." ”

With that, he took the bun and planned to leave.

It's just that at this time, a child rushed over and hugged Aunt Baozi's legs, "Mother, I want to eat steamed buns." ”

The aunt looked at the child lovingly and handed him a basket of steamed buns, "Eat." ”

Then he looked up at Zhang Zhengyi and smiled, "Look, my son can eat eight buns in one meal now!" ”

Zhang Zhengyi also smiled and nodded in response.

It's just that there is a chill in his eyes.

The aura emanating from the child's body is not popularity, but evil energy.

Supporting the operation of the body with evil qi is a miracle in the short term, but in the long run, it will definitely turn evil.

This phenomenon had already been mentioned in the messages from the agents of the Joy God Sect and the Demon Suppression Prison Envoy before, but now I felt it more intuitively, but I felt even more angry.

The evil god actually fooled sentient beings in this way and pretended to be a good god.

Really, damn it.

Zhang Zhengyi walked towards the city.

Along the way, most of the people in this city seem to have the sign of the door eye, and what is even more exaggerated is that the door of every house has a portrait of the door eye.

When Zhang Zhengyi walked in front of these doors, he always felt like he was being watched.

Today is the day of the festival of worship to the gods in the city.

They came here to destroy the ceremony and expose the true face of the white night to all the people.

There was still an hour before the festival, but more and more people were heading towards the altar in the city.

Legend has it that the closer you get to the altar, the more blessings you will receive.

Zhang Zhengyi shook his head, dodging a girl who didn't see the way and rushed towards him, and tightened his robe, he now needed to go to the designated place to meet the Xishen Sect.

The grassroots force of this operation basically relied on the two thousand Xishen Sect members in Zhang Zhengyi's hands.

At the altar.

This place has long been surrounded by a sea of people.

Looking out from the center of the altar, there were at least tens of thousands of people.

All the officials of the City Lord's Mansion came out to maintain order, but occasionally when they touched these humans, they would swallow their saliva from time to time.

As dozens of wrestlers lifted a gate as tall as a mountain, and looked like they were on the altar, the noisy tens of thousands of people gradually quieted down.

In the face of this "good god" who spread throughout the city in three days, they did not dare and did not want to speak again, for fear that their words would anger the god and affect their own blessings.

Zhang Zhengyi and others are mixed in among these tens of thousands of people.

On the altar, a priest dressed in embroidered eyeballs came to the stage, after a series of dignified and dignified ceremonies.

The festival of worshipping the gods has begun.

Visible green light appeared from the image of the door, falling into the crowd like raindrops.

The crowd struck by the raindrops was ecstatic, as if they would be blessed with the light if they were struck by it.

Bai Ye stood firmly in the stands not far away, looking at the people below, without sadness or joy, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes.

Suddenly, there were many commotions in the crowd.

Thousands of people felt unwell, coughing up blood, fainting, trembling, screaming in pain and other negative situations, and at the same time looked at the door and said, "Yes, door eye ......"

Those who were originally receiving the green light, looking at the people around them who received the light but had a terrifying reaction, couldn't help but look at the door suspiciously, and then avoided the green light.