Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 656: Cut open the rotten flesh, please open your eyes
The City God of Huijiang was sighing, while Lao Gou's eyes were rolling around, looking at his three heads and six arms.

Song Ciwan watched silently, and suddenly a strange look flashed in his eyes.

But then the three heads of Huijiang City God began to speak!

First, the head in the middle, it had a kind face.

The Charity Face sighed helplessly and said, "What can I do? Although we have been canonized as gods, we are still subject to the rule of the king. It would be great if the Fourth Prince could really take over the world, and it would not be in vain for my humble efforts. But I am afraid..."

"The Fourth Prince, he cannot seize the throne." At this time, the indigo face to the left of the charitable face spoke.

The other face on the right side of the charity face, filled with anger, said: "No prince can seize the throne. The Great Zhou Dynasty is doomed! None of us, the Yin Gods appointed by the court, will have a good ending!"

The three heads and three thoughts of Huijiang City God actually started talking to each other.

Lao Gou opened his mouth, stared with wide eyes, and his body leaned forward slightly.

The three heads of Huijiang City God sighed heavily at the same time, and said angrily with angry faces: "Damn it! This life is unbearable. Whoever wants to be the City God can be it! I don't want to be one anymore. I'll go out to the mountains and be a wild god. It's better than being exploited by this person today and bullied by that person tomorrow! If the truth comes out, I'll have to take the blame for those people from the Bu royal family!"

The indigo-faced man frowned and said, "How can it be so easy to be a wild god outside? Without the protection of the formation and the faith of the people, the world is in chaos now, and any strong man from outside can easily harvest us! If I die later, I will have nothing. In my opinion, it is better to rebel against the Bu family dynasty and join a sect. These sect monks claim to be famous, so they should have some face."

The charitable face in the middle pondered, "It's not a bad idea to join a sect, but you and I are of low rank and power. With the beliefs of the people in this city, how can we get in touch with the core of the sect? If we can't get in touch with the core of the sect, we can only wander around the periphery. There are more factions among sects than the imperial court. In the end, won't we still be bullied and slaughtered?"

The angry face snorted and said, "The faith of the fools is the easiest thing to harvest in the world. You said that you and I have tried our best, and the people's energy is limited and we can't get more willpower... That's all to deceive that fool! What? You have deceived people so many times that you even believe it yourself?"

The charity-faced man was startled, while the indigo-faced man immediately said happily, "Yes, if we can get three or five times the willpower, regardless of whether we join a sect or not, just our own cultivation will surely advance to a higher level. If we are the true spirit of the hidden spirit, why should we worry about not being taken seriously?"

The Indigo Face and the Angry Face discussed it and immediately decided to draw a large amount of dark energy into the city, secretly causing more unjust cases in the city, thereby giving rise to more, stronger, and larger amounts of weirdness!
When the two faces on the left and right made their decision, the kind-hearted face in the middle lowered his brows, sighed compassionately, and remained silent.

Seeing this, Lao Gou couldn't bear it any longer.

He was so angry that his hair stood on end. He couldn't help but say "Pah" and said, "Damn it, I thought this guy was a good guy. I thought he had his own reasons and was forced into a corner. But now all the crows in the world are evil. Huijiang City God, do you still remember the mission you swore to heaven and earth and chanted when you were canonized as a true god?"

Old Gou, with his hair standing on end in anger, turned around and bowed, and was about to ask Song Ciwan for orders, but he saw Song Ciwan raised his hand and suddenly drew a circle in the air.

A water mirror appeared out of thin air.

What is reflected in the water mirror is the scene in the square outside the City God Temple at this moment.

But there was an uproar of voices in the square.

The people's faces showed various expressions of anger, confusion and fear, or they made various incredible screams of horror.

……

Why are the people like this?
It turned out that a huge round mirror had appeared on the square at some point. The round mirror hanging high in the air reflected the three heads of Huijiang City God in real time, asking and answering each other.

What the Indigo Face and the Angry Face discussed, such as "inciting unjust cases, giving rise to weirdness, and reaping faith", etc., was conveyed clearly to all the people in the city by the Round Mirror without missing a word.

In this case, how could the people not be outraged?

Not only were the common people shocked, but many monks crowded in the square also changed their expressions.

Someone screamed in pain, complaining and hating: "I was wondering why Junior Sister suddenly changed her temper and killed her fellow disciples. It must be the work of this bastard City God!"

"What City God? This is a demon, an evil way, the biggest weirdness in Huijiang City, and an evil god in disguise! Quick, everyone rush in together, overturn this fake temple of the evil god, destroy this evil god's golden body, avenge us all, avenge the real City God!"

Several figures in the crowd suddenly stood up and led the charge towards the temple.

There were generals guarding the temple, or the ghost soldiers under the city god who tried to stop it, but how could they possibly stop such a powerful force?
The leader broke through the layers of formations outside the City God Temple, and the Yin soldiers' formation was also broken. The Sun God and other gods were as fragile as paper.

The formation and the divine generals could not be made of paper. The reason why they were broken through so easily was because those who led the charge were actually Song Ciwan's Taoist soldiers!
Several five-star Taoist soldiers are equivalent to several monks in the Spirit Refining Stage working together to attack the City God Temple.

In a small county town like Huijiang, the level of spiritual immortality is completely unimaginable to the people in the city.

It is simply impossible for a county-level City God Temple to withstand such an impact.

The people rushed into the outer hall like a flood, but the Huijiang City God in the inner hall was still unaware of it.

Old Gou, who was observing this scene through a circular mirror, was stunned. How could this be possible?

Naturally, he could not have imagined that Song Ciwan actually got the inspiration from the Zhelong Mountain incident.

The Three Immortals of Kunlun designed to make the ugly appearance of Emperor Zhou visible to the people in order to reduce his luck and pull him down from the unattainable throne. As an eyewitness, Song Ciwan saw the power of this move at the time and kept it in mind.

In certain situations and against certain people, it is necessary to use such unethical tactics.

For example, at this moment, Song Ciwan could easily kill Huijiang City God, but why did she have to take direct action?
Kill the other person directly, making his death quiet and clean, leaving behind both an unsolved case and a good reputation?

How can this work!

Since this world is already rotten, why not cut open the rotten meat and expose it to the sun? Let the people of the world open their eyes and make sure that the policy of keeping the people ignorant can no longer last!

This is the confidence brought by strength. At Song Ciwan's current stage, she can't say that she can do whatever she wants in the world of Jiuzhou, but at least, she can do most things as she pleases without having to worry about anything and make any trade-offs.

The main hall of the City God Temple was broken into, and the frantic and distressed people rushed into the hall and started smashing the colorfully painted golden statue on the high platform.

I apologize to everyone. The sequelae of eating shrimp are a bit too severe. I have been feeling very uncomfortable these days. I thought I was fine before, but I didn't expect that I had gastroenteritis. I still haven't been able to make up for it today. Now I have taken medicine and received symptomatic treatment. I hope I will be better in two days and have the energy to write more. Thank you for your support, refill~