The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 150 Who is blessed by Fukuzawa? (2)

Song Lanyi saw that the people below became a little ready to move, and they were no longer blindly rejecting the crowd, and silently made a scissors hand in their hearts.

Some young people in the audience were really restless.

This is equivalent to free money!

You only need to spit a few mouthfuls of saliva, and you can get several ingots of gold, saving you a lifetime of struggle!

As for whether the City God will be angry...

If there are too many people spitting, the City God must be too angry.

Immediately, a strong farmer with a sweat towel on his shoulder jumped onto the stand and walked to the side of the stone statue.

His face was dark, but his eyes were clear and frightening.

His voice was resounding, "My mother-in-law believed in He Bo since she was a child, but my three daughters were thrown to the bottom of the river to become He Bo's new wives. I don't accept it, He Bo and the City God are both underground officials. Why can't I spit at the City God when He Bo snatched my daughter?"

As soon as this was said, some people laughed out loud, thinking that this guy was quite interesting.

But Song Lanyi couldn't laugh.

The three daughters were all married to He Bo.

Why do you want to marry He Bo as your wife again and again?

That can only be because... the one in front died.

She looked at the farmer, and slightly pushed away a step, "Please."

The farmer was taken aback by Song Lanyi's action, his voice was rough at first, but suddenly he whispered, "Thank you."

He walked up to Lord Chenghuang and took a slight breath.

"he~tui~"

Song Lanyi saw thick phlegm sticking to the statue of the City God.

Her eyebrows twitched suddenly, and for a moment, even the veins on her forehead popped.

The farmer turned around, looked at Song Lanyi, scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Is this okay?"

Seeing what he meant, it seems that this is not enough, and a few mouthfuls of phlegm can be pasted on it.

Song Lanyi felt a little physically uncomfortable, but felt inexplicably comfortable.

These ghosts and gods smoked incense, probably never thought that if they hunted geese all day long, they would be pecked at the eyes by geese.

She put the gold ingot in the man's hand dumbfounded, and said encouragingly, "Well done."

The farmer was inexplicably delighted when he heard this.

When he saw the yellow and clear gold, he still felt like he was still in a dream.

Gold... Is that how I got it?
But before he took a bite to identify the authenticity of the gold, a strong wind suddenly came from behind him.

Song Lanyi had sharp eyes and quick hands, and pushed the man aside, facing the suddenly awakened statue and the coming fist, she no longer reserved her strength, directly transferred the talents in her body, released them all, pointed out, and shouted, "Da Yan! "

A sword light that was so sharp that there was no brilliance in the world suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

stab.

A light flash of sword light slashed across, and a thumb on the idol shattered.

The opposite is Song Lanyi.

Her complexion was slightly pale, but she relied on the blood vines to grab the stone pillar beside her to keep from slipping to the ground.

She turned her head, pretending to be indifferent, "Old Pu, I won't make any moves from now on, it's your turn to fight."

When Pu Song heard this, he was very happy.

This guy is still trying to save face at this time.

Obviously a swordsman!

The second sword withered.

He didn't pierce Song Lanyi either.

Young people, at least you have to save some face.

Song Lanyi didn't make a sound either.

What can this old man understand?
Do you really think she wants to save face and suffer?

That's because she didn't say that her bronzing book is fully charged and talented at this time. If she didn't want to seduce these ghosts and ghosts, she could summon new heroes now.

that compartment.

The City God took a few steps back and looked at Song Lanyi in surprise.

With Song Lanyi's cultivation, he could actually hurt him?
How can this be?

And it doesn't matter about Song Lanyi, the important thing is the old man in front of him.

He couldn't see the depth at all!
Seeing the familiar faces of Bawang Mansion's personal guards and Niu Dali next to him, Cheng Huang Shen keenly felt... the wind direction of this city, or even the entire southern region, seemed to be changing.

The government did not take action against them before, was it to accumulate strength, or was it intentional indulgence...that is, the legendary fishing?

He stabilized his mind, and when he saw the crowd who were still a little dazed, he had a plan.

Seeing the God of City God lowering his head, looking down at Song Lanyi, he said in a deep voice, "I am one of the Fourteen City of Yinsi, one of the gods of the City God's Temple. Why have you repeatedly insulted this god?"

Spit on a statue?

Is this not an insult?
The crowd, who were still ready to move before, suddenly seemed to have been poured with cold water, and their flags and drums died down.

When they saw the City God with thick eyebrows and black eyes, the fear hidden in their hearts rose again.

Song Lanyi asked back, "Protect the people here for a hundred years, who and what have you protected?"

The City God squinted his eyes, turned his head to one side of the crowd, searched the crowd, and finally settled on a gentleman with a round belly and rich clothes.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at him, "Say, what have I done?"

When the gentry was named, his face flushed red, and he felt a sense of honor of being named.

He blurted out, "Last year's flood was caused by the God of the City God, so that the rice wouldn't rot for a whole season. It is all thanks to the God of the City God that we can have today!"

The farmer on the stage saw Song Lanyi and others standing in front of him, looking at the gentry's protruding waist and yellow teeth, suddenly felt an inexplicable anger.

He let out a snarl, "That's right, you landlords and lords are full of food, what happened? That year, ten virgins and virgins in our village were all sent to the mountains as sacrifices. Ten, a full ten lives!"

If Song Lanyi hadn't been pulling him from behind, he might have spit on him again.

Hearing the farmer's words, the gentry's face froze, but he couldn't turn his face face to face because of the public, so he gave him a sad look, and continued, "Last year, the concubine in my house had a stubborn illness, and it was still the city god. Heal me."

In the crowd, a faint voice came from nowhere, "Yes, six women who were pregnant with Liujia died of blood, just to save one of your concubines..."

The gentry's complexion changed, and his face instantly became ferocious, "Who is it? Who is speaking there?"

Song Lanyi looked at him, and said calmly, "It doesn't matter who it is, the problem is, do you think... Fuze protects you alone, but the price is to sacrifice ten lives. Is this Fuze?"

The gentry really wanted to say "yes", but when the eyes from all directions came together, there seemed to be a kind of magical power in the dark, which made him unable to say this at all.

Song Lanyi turned his eyes away from the gentry, and looked at the tall statue, "What about you, do you think so too?"

(End of this chapter)