Secular, Dongtu, Chenjiabao.

Rim Creek Row, hundreds of steps.

It can be seen that the walls of a courtyard are ochre red, and the roof ridge is blue and black.

The well is dug in the temple, and there is an old acacia next to the well, and the crown of the tree is green, and it is as big as a car cover.

Sometimes the wind moves, rustles and chirps.

There is a monument next to the tree, and the book has five characters, which is the [White Bone Bodhisattva Temple].

In the lobby of the temple, the gray and black floor tiles are slightly cracked.

At midnight, the dark blue moonlight poured in, and the clay statues of the Dharma Protectors on both sides had no divinity, which only made people feel terrifying.

Luo Qianren, who was dressed as a secular martial artist, sat in the hall with a golden sword.

The king of heaven stands on the left, the god of war stands on the right, and his subordinates are on both sides.

Behind him is a white bone Bodhisattva statue with half compassion, half gloomy, white jade, and shimmering light.

In front of the steps, outside the courtyard, there were more than 20 secular people dressed as chief guards and squires.

At first glance, these people are no different from the Azure people, but after looking at them for a long time, they will feel weird.

Obviously, they all have noses and eyes, and most of their arms and legs are complete, and even in terms of the mainstream aesthetics of azure, most of them are okay.

But it just doesn't feel right.

After watching it for a long time, only one word flashed in my heart: "alien".

Wow –

At this time, it was the rainy season in the worldly eastern land.

At night, the cold, sticky wind is like an invisible poisonous snake, spitting letters and crawling over the exposed skin of people.

That taste is really uncomfortable.

The laymen in this courtyard knelt for half a night, and they were all a little shaky.

"Hey."

Luo Qianqian sighed as if he couldn't bear it.

He gently put on the right-mounted simultaneous translation headphones, and the constantly flashing prompt light reflected his face half-brightly and half-darkly.

Just like the white bone bodhisattva behind him, half compassionate, half cruel.

"Why bother?"

His tone was so low that it was difficult to hear the emotion.

"Sometimes I really don't understand what you want?"

"The blue high-yield grain seeds have been planted for you, and the greenhouses have also been buckled, and the cotton clothes and down jackets that have just arrived are quite warm, right? Is it uncomfortable to live in a tin house that is warm in winter and cool in summer? ”

"Food, drink, Lazar, food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, all that mortals need, is nothing more than that."

"Haven't I done enough for you? Just repay me like that? ”

Luo Qianren shook the gramophonic jade slip in his hand, and said lightly:

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago? The tower we erected was used to collect intelligence, and it worked very well. Why do you still use the lowest level of telecommunication to transmit the sound of the nearby Divine Cult? ”

As he spoke, he kicked the big wooden box next to him and said:

"All the letters that you send out have been intercepted by my men...... In just three days, dozens of gramophonic jade slips were filled...... It's quite talkative. ”

As soon as the words fell, the worldly people kneeling in the courtyard suddenly trembled and broke out in a cold sweat.

There are those who are timid, and they have long been frightened and cry bitterly:

"Master, it's really none of my business, you saved my child with Azure Medicine, you are my benefactor, how can I be unfavorable to you? It's all forced by the uncle. ”

Someone else replied,

"Yes, master, in our place, the family rules are bigger than the sky, and the eldest uncle oppresses people with family laws, we don't dare not listen to it."

The old man with cloudy eyes and a wrinkled face, when he heard that the descendants of his clan had put all the responsibility on him, his eyes immediately turned red, and his beard trembled under his chin: "You...... You little calves, I'm ......."

"Look, it's urgent." Luo Qianren threw the jade slip aside and said with a smile, "I haven't finished my words yet." ”

He paused, then continued:

"Actually, your actions don't pose any threat to us."

"Because...... The closest Lanruo County, the Lotus Temple, and the Lotus Bone God King Sect have long been taken by us. ”

"Even if you send the message, these voices will still fall to my ears in the end."

He leaned back and sighed, "After all, there is no big mess, and I don't want to destroy the benevolent relationship between Azure and the people at the bottom of the world......

The word "so" that followed made all the secular people in the courtyard breathe.

They subconsciously straightened up, their faces full of anticipation.

"Luo Ye" is really worthy of being a righteous person with great benevolence and righteousness in the mouths of the villagers, and the words after that are indeed what they want.

"Magnificent, smash the jade slip."

Just one sentence is more moving than nature.

The people in the courtyard breathed a sigh of relief, and they couldn't hide their excitement.

At this moment, Lao Luo is in their hearts, more merciful than the Lotus Bone God King, and should set up an immortal tablet!

It's just that pure compassion and righteousness can only stabilize them for a while.

As time passed, they gradually forgot about it, and they were definitely a hundred times more presumptuous than they are today.

Because after this incident, they have "figured out" Luo Ye's psychology.

- If this man wants to use them to stabilize the village, it is impossible for him to do the butcher's work.

Even the act of sending a message that may lead to death can be spared, so it certainly doesn't matter if it's a little smaller.

Things have developed to this point, and it seems that the end of chicken feathers is doomed......

Don't forget whose father Lao Luo is.

Sometimes, I have to admit the horror of the bloodline.

didn't wait for a few seconds for this group of ordinary people to be happy, Lao Luo's next sentence made them fall into an ice cellar:

"Forget it, let's keep five."

Lao Luo put his hand into the wooden box, grabbed a jade slip casually, slapped it on the table, his eyes were wide with anger, and his words were strict:

"Although it has not caused a bad impact, this kind of behavior of trying to destroy the peaceful life of the villagers and our enthusiasm is really hateful! If such people are not eliminated, the villagers will not be able to live a good life! ”

"Today, I will borrow the rules of Chen Jiabao to punish the first evil! Return Chenjiabao to a clean and peaceful faction! ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people in the courtyard all dilate, and it was difficult to hide their horror.

The smiles on the faces of some people have not yet disappeared, and under the consternation, they are even more funny.

The first evil? Where did the first evil come from?

Aren't they vying to be the first to report the letter for the sake of reporting?

Without waiting for them to sort out the logic, Luo Qianren continued:

"These people, all of whom are mediocre people, because of their high age and age, were forced by the clansmen to the position of chief or clan elder, and now they act sneakily for their own selfish interests, regardless of the lives of the villagers. Not to get rid of it is not enough to anger the people. ”

It's like a teacher asking random questions in class, or checking and reciting in the form of a train, and the "train" turns halfway.

That sense of stimulation and oppression is tantamount to Hades' point, which makes people's hearts explode.

Luo Qianren glanced around, recalled the information he had collected before, and sorted out the people in the castle who had the deepest relationship with the secular god church.

One by one: "Chen Yongxu, Chen Yongqing, Chen Jingfeng, Chen Jingyan ......"

His speech was extremely slow, word by word, and his softer voice fell on the ears of those who were named, but it was as frightening as thunder.

One person after another was dragged down, and some timid chiefs, squires, and clan elders were even frightened into incontinence, or had a seizure of illness, and their faces were pale.

Finally, it came to the last jade slip.

Everyone held their breath and held their heads high, their hearts were like being choked by a big hand, and they were almost out of breath.

They didn't know about the information, they just thought that the other party was killing people randomly to vent their anger, and everyone was not at risk.

On the stone platform, Lao Luo frowned: "Chen ......"

(End of chapter)