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In the center of Mayfly Town, there is a large clearing paved with bluestone, and on one side of the clearing is a tributary of a long river that runs through the town.

This bluestone clearing is 100 meters long and wide, wide and abnormal, only during the New Year's Festival, everyone will be led by the mayor of the town to put incense in this place to worship, in addition to being empty all year round.

Today is not a day of any festival, but it is crowded with people, a group of people in black suits.

They stood on both sides of the bluestone ground, embroidered with a striking white lotus on their chests, which means "the white lotus is light, shining brightly on the dark", but if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that these people have wooden eyes, standing motionless like stones, and there is a faint murderous aura on their bodies, as if they are not people, but killing puppets and walking corpses!

When more than 100 of them got together, the murderous aura was much stronger.

Under the sun, there was an indescribable oppressive atmosphere on the bluestone floor, which made the air look heavy.

The field was full of people, men, women, and children, all of whom were the people of Mayfly Town.

These people sometimes whispered to each other, and from time to time they glanced at the stage in the arena, and their eyes showed jealousy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today I, the White Lotus Sect, are here to hold this grand meeting and welcome everyone to join the Sect. As soon as you enter my sect, everyone is brothers and sisters......" On the high platform in the middle of the bluestone ground, the middle-aged scribe spoke at this time and talked eloquently.

Before he finished speaking, some people scolded: "What bullshit White Lotus Sect, crooked demons and evil ways, come to cheat money again! No money! No money!"

The rest of the people have responded to the peace, since the mayor of the town believed in the White Lotus Sect, their taxes have increased, although the family is not short of more than a dozen taxes every month, but the discerning people know at a glance that it is said to be a tax increase, in fact, the money has gone into the pockets of the White Lotus Sect, what is the difference between this and the liars on the rivers and lakes?

This is not bad, but the most disgusting thing is that a red temple has been built in the town.

The mayor of the town stipulated that everyone must go to the incense offering every day, and they had to take turns to pay for the incense from door to door.

How can there be such a thing, isn't this nonsense?

At first, almost no one gave it, and a few of the town's butchers were notoriously bold and just didn't go to worship, but it didn't take long for all sorts of strange things to happen.

What two pigs' trotters are walking all over the ground, the pig's heart is still jumping when it is sold, and the pig's head is rolling around and gnawing on things.

Not to mention those butchers, as soon as the incident happened, the people in the town ran to incense one by one, and each one was more diligent than the other.

But everyone knows that those things happened too suddenly, and the strangeness in front of them is obvious, and it is obvious that the White Lotus Sect is playing ghosts, although everyone bows their heads on the surface, but everyone is holding back in their hearts.

This time, the White Lotus Sect even held some bullshit conference, and the people of the whole town came, wanting to pull them into the sect, and their thoughts were obvious.

The common people felt that if they were going in, this must be a fire pit!

As a result, all the people of Mayfly Town present were boiling.

Just kidding, if you don't enter, you won't enter, and you can still eat me? Ten dozen to one, there are more than 1,000 men, women and children present, and you can't beat 100 of you?

"Huh. ”

Looking at the chaotic and invective scene in the field, the scribe smiled, plucked out his ears, and swept his sharp eyes over the most violent people in the crowd.

Behind him stood two men, a large man with a hammer and a small man with a dagger.

Judging from the calmness of their qi, it is not difficult to see that these two people have the peak of twelve turns of qi cultivation and the realm of half-step transformation.

Hearing the laughter of the scribe, the two of them felt like falling into an ice cave, and their bodies trembled at the same time, and they jumped up in unison with a fist and said "altar master", dodged and flew into the crowd, and threw four or five people to the field in the blink of an eye.

These people are either notoriously wicked in the town, or notoriously tough, and none of them are good anyway.

They didn't understand how they fell into the arena and came up, and when they saw the two people in front of them, they suddenly showed their evil faces, and they all shouted to kill the two of them, and the people in the town behind them cheered and shouted, and they felt even more fearless.

"If you have made enough trouble, you can't join the church. "Big man with a hammer.

"Fuck you~......" someone scolded.

Syllable!

The man's head exploded, and his body collapsed with a bang, and the ground was covered in blood.

The big man with the hammer slowly withdrew the slap that "fanned" his head.

The remaining four people looked shocked, swallowed their saliva, you look at me, I look at you, and their eyes silently agreed.

"Do you want to get in?" asked the little man again.

"Up!" The four of them rushed over at the same time, surrounding the little man, intending to find a soft persimmon to pinch first, but the next moment, they felt that the sky was spinning in front of them.

Why is the surrounding scene reversed?

The body is so familiar, it seems to be its own, but what about the head on it?

Four heads fell to the ground with a thud.

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"Now, who else doesn't want to join my White Lotus Sect? You can come out and talk about it, and we promise not to stop it. The little man said as he thrust the dagger into his waist.

The people outside the venue watched the corpses being carried away and thrown aside, and the blood stains on the ground were immediately washed clean, and they were silent.

Obviously, one by one was terrified to the extreme.

"Join my White Lotus Sect, and have great light, from now on all the brothers and sisters are one family, the lord of this altar congratulates you, hehehehe......" The scribe's voice was elegant and calm, and it reached everyone's ears, like thunder......

Shudder!

"The statue of the Red Immortal, please—" the scribe said aloud.

Four of the hundred White Lotus Sect believers came out, and it didn't take long for the four of them to move out a stone god statue that was five meters high.

The eyes of the people finally turned to fear.

Such a large statue of a god is hollow inside, but at least it has to be a pound from before, even if they want to pull it, they need a dozen strong men like the one just now plus two or three ox carts.

But now, four random people from the White Lotus Sect can easily carry them over!

In addition to these four, there are ninety-six such in the field!

The villagers only felt that the days would be dark and they would not be able to live, and the despair in their hearts arose.

Boom!

The idol fell to the ground, and the bluestone ground sank into a small square, and the surrounding ground shattered.

"Once you have entered the White Lotus Sect, you have to bow down and offer incense to the Dharma Protector Red Daxian in our sect. The scribe smiled and took in the expressions of the people one by one. These thousands of people knelt down at one time, how to say that there are at least a thousand incense, so many incense offerings to the above, will definitely be greatly rewarded.

The people gritted their teeth and took the incense distributed by the White Lotus Sect.

Bend your knees, get on your knees.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed out of nowhere, grazing through the air with a thud and shooting towards the idol.

Boom!

The head of the idol bloomed on the spot, and the stones shattered and shot in all directions, which turned out to be a three-eyed fork.

A black shadow rushed like the wind, flashed over the crowd in the blink of an eye, jumped onto the five-meter-tall idol, and grasped the fork handle.

Everyone looked up from below, only to see a monster that looked like a human but not a human, like a snake but not a snake, with its tail wrapped around the idol, swallowing a scarlet letter, and its eyes swept over everyone.

"Where is the demon, dare to ......"

The scribe scolded with a cold face, and the monster raised his hand and raised his fork, stabbed it into the stone statue like tofu, and turned it hard, with a bang, the five-meter-high red fairy statue turned into a pile of stones in the blink of an eye.

"Shhh...... Red Daxian huh...... Hiss!" the monster said, standing on the rocks.

At this moment, the scribe's face is sometimes red and green, sometimes green and sometimes white, as wonderful as it is!

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