Chapter 83: Greed

Everyone's eyes looked towards Wang Zhenling.

And the person in charge smiled dryly: "It takes a lot of preparation to hold the Assas Salvation Ceremony, but we have a bottle of blood palpitations here, although it can't compare to the ceremony, but it can temporarily delay your life!"

As he spoke, he took out a tube of the potion, and the blood-colored potion, as if it were alive, tossed up and down in the glass test tube.

Even a powerful heartbeat seems to vibrate invisibly, vibrating everyone's heart.

"It's so powerful, and I don't know how this potion is made......"

Wang Zhenling said secretly in his heart.

But he also vaguely knew that this potion contained a powerful vitality, which should be able to prolong the life of this witch herd!

Although he was not satisfied, the witch priest did not hesitate to take the test tube, and then drank all the potions in it.

A powerful blood aura emanated, making the witch herd look as if he was at least twenty years younger.

This situation caused everyone's amazement.

If it weren't for the dark sect to come up with these magical things, it would be impossible for them, the high-ranking and powerful people in the Flame Country, to willingly join these secret sects.

"Guys, do you need anything else, and if not, pray with our oracles?"

The person in charge laughed.

"I still have something, I hope the sect will help me kill someone, this person will give us trouble......"

"There is no problem, these things, the sect will help you solve them. Still have questions?"

These people nodded one after another, looked at Wang Zhenling again, and waited for Wang Zhenling to speak.

And Wang Zhenling is obviously not too satisfied with the work of the person in charge.

Admittedly, wooing these guys is a must.

However, this kind of exchange of interests cannot be done in a naked manner.

Because the interests are together, it is easy to turn the other cheek because of the interests.

This is one of them.

What's more, this will feed the appetite of these people little by little, and make them put forward more conditions.

These people are supposed to serve the denomination, not the denomination to serve them.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling couldn't look at it anymore, and slowly spoke: "Everyone, I once met a person who prayed for me to grant him eternal life.

Only if I agreed to his request would he join our sect!

But eternal life is not eternal, and you should know that as long as the Lord is in one day, your soul is His personal possession, and He may take it back at any time.

No one here can give the strength to resist Him. So you can't live forever!"

As soon as Wang Zhenling's words came out, the face of the person in charge changed greatly, how could Wang Zhenling say such a thing?

However, without waiting for the person in charge to say anything, Wang Zhenling also spoke: "But I can promise that it will be able to save his soul at that time, so that his soul does not have to enter the heavenly realm for judgment!"

Even Wang Zhenling didn't dare to mention the name of the Lord of Flames here, for fear that he would have a sense.

Wang Zhenling knows very well that even ghosts and gods have the power to hear and sense, otherwise how can they respond to the prayers of believers, and how can they accept the believers' faith and will?

Therefore, he did not dare to mention the name of the Lord of Flames.

However, Wang Zhenling's promise still made these people in front of him commotion.

"Even I promised him that I could be reincarnated, and my soul would enter the body of a baby, and I would still enjoy everything as a big man in the next life!"

Wang Zhenling said slowly.

This sentence immediately made the people present even more in an uproar.

Is what Wang Zhenling said true?

And this kind of good thing?

Despite the fact that the Fire Nation has never been reincarnated......

"I seem to have vaguely heard this talk about Middle-earth......"

When everyone heard this, they were all overjoyed.

When it came to their own interests, these people suddenly forgot about Wang Zhenling's coercion and discussed it with nonsense.

"Is there such a thing? Can I continue to have power and wealth in the next life? So, what about the next life?"

Wang Zhenling smiled, these are really greedy and terrible.

After all, these people are high up and used to enjoying it.

As for opening up the river and making a wish to deceive?

This is the Shinto world, and these high-level people are not fools who have no power at all and are fooled at will?

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't forget the Final Judgment! Without us saving your souls, I don't need to say more about what will happen to you sinful souls once they enter the heavenly realm, right?"

Through these days of reading the classics, Wang Zhenling clearly knows that after everyone in the Flame Nation dies, their souls go to the heavenly realm, and they must be judged finally.

For example, these great men who are full of ugly desires will definitely not end well at the final judgment, and if they do not do well, they will enter Hell and suffer eternally!

It is out of this fear that these people so easily turn to the dark sect.

No one wants to die and be burned in hell for thousands of years.

Of course, it would be better if we could get more benefits from Wang Zhenling!

In the face of these greedy guys, they are all asking for a sky-high price anyway, so Wang Zhenling casually agreed.

Anyway, he is now just an envoy of a dark sect, and he is not the Lord of the Water Ministry, the Heavenly Spirit True Monarch!

No matter how much you promise, you won't be able to find his head in the future......

"These people are ignorant and shameless. If these people want to shake the foundation of the Flame Nation, that's too much short!"

After Wang Zhenling walked out of the quiet room, he looked up to the sky, thinking in his heart: "No, it won't work out if you go to the upper route alone, you still have to take the lower route!"

He left the mansion and immediately felt wrong.

This is the darkest time before dawn, Wang Zhenling is single and does not say goodbye, leaving this mansion, he feels that the darkness is even more colorful, so that it can't be dissolved.

Everything around him was swallowed up, as if Wang Zhenling had begun to walk in a dream.

"Such a powerful dark domain, who is ambushing me here?"

Wang Zhenling stopped, his expression unchanged, and asked coldly.

A voice sounded gloomily from the darkness: "I also said that how dare those guys from the Rivar faction in the city compete with our Arulu faction for believers, it turns out that you are a master!"

Sure enough, it wasn't the Flame Gods, but other dark factions.

It has been said before that any organization that is not recognized by the flame gods is branded as a dark sect in the country of flames.

The most powerful of them are, of course, the Arulu factions.

Wang Zhenling also once went deep into the miracle oasis of his old nest, and finally turned his face and destroyed the miracle oasis.