Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 657: The Man Who Rides the Waves of Public Opinion

Huijiang City God could never have imagined that one day, things like destroying mountains and cutting down temples would actually happen to him.

When the statue in the outer temple was pushed down, his three heads were discussing and planning how to further harvest the wishes of the people. Although the statue collapsed, he was completely unaware of anything unusual.

At this moment, there was clearly a tight veil between the silent inner hall and the noisy outer hall.

It was not until the people smashed the statues and pushed open the inner hall that the three heads sitting on the official chairs, thinking and talking, suddenly raised their heads at the same time.

The Huijiang City God was horrified and shouted angrily: "Who are these unruly people? How dare you...ah!"

His scolding words came to an abrupt end. The people who were rushing in the front - although they were called people, in fact most of them had cultivation skills.

After all, it was a mythological era, and everyone was martial.

The number of low-level warriors in the civilian population is very large. In such a crowded and chaotic occasion, except for those few middle-level masters, most of the people rushing in the front must be low-level warriors.

Each of these warriors has a strong physique and powerful muscles, and their blood and energy are particularly vigorous when they are filled with anger.

They seemed to be riding the wind and thunder, and coming on the wind and waves. The surging public opinion formed a rolling trend, and Huijiang City God could not withstand such an impact at all.

Bang bang bang!
The door of the inner hall, which was blessed with numerous magic arrays, was pushed down with a loud bang. Divine lights burst out everywhere in the City God Temple. However, these divine lights were like the last sparks before the firewood was burned out. They burst out for only a moment before going out again.

The City God of Huijiang was furious, and one of his three heads and six arms raised the Jade Ruyi in his hand.

This is a magical weapon unique to the City God of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Basically, every City God has a Ruyi in one hand and a magic whip in the other.

The power of Ruyi basically relies on the divine power of the City God and the abundance of local incense.

Huijiang City God originally had many followers and abundant divine power. However, when he raised the Ruyi without thinking, his energy suddenly stagnated.

An indescribable feeling of powerlessness suddenly came over him. Although the Ruyi was lifted up by him, Huijiang City God only felt that his divine power was empty. At that moment, he actually felt as if he was being sucked dry by the Ruyi in his hand!
Song Ciwan watched this and raised his eyebrows slightly.

If it was the Taoist soldiers she released who led the charge into the outer hall of the City God Temple and broke the formation, then at this moment when they rushed into the inner hall, her Taoist soldiers quietly retreated to the second line and did not lead the attack again.

Song Ciwan also never made a move secretly again, such as using means to make Huijiang City God lose his attack power.

Song Ciwan did not do these things.

At this moment, the opponent's divine power is empty, because too many people's faith has collapsed, because the people are angry, and because of the overwhelming public opinion...

Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it.

This is even more directly reflected in the practice of Shinto than in the emperor's governance of the country.

The City God of a place exists because of faith, but now it seems to be collapsing because of the faith.

The face of Huijiang City God changed drastically, and his six arms retracted at the same time, and he was about to take a defensive posture.

At this moment, a martial artist in the Zang-training stage suddenly jumped up from the crowd and said with a tone of vicissitudes and anger: "My cousin was originally a shy scholar, but a few days ago, he suddenly became addicted to gambling chess for no apparent reason.

In order to gamble on chess, he neglected his studies, lost all his family property, and got up in the middle of the night to smash his father to death when he tried to stop him from gambling on chess! How could a normal person do this?
I asked the Lantern Bureau to come and check it out, and only then did I discover that the chessboard was actually a ghost! It was the ghost that lured him and destroyed my uncle's family! Where did the ghost come from? It was you...you created it for your own selfish interests! How can you be a city god? You are the biggest ghost!

You deserve to die! You die!" The warrior roared, raised his hands high, and chopped down with his knife.

clang!
However, a sound of metal clashing was heard. It turned out that the seemingly powerless Huijiang City God blocked the attack with his magic whip at the critical moment.

He threw away the ineffective jade ruyi, and his tall body had three heads and six arms. One hand held a magic whip, and the other four hands took out a bunch of Shinto magic weapons from somewhere.

There are steel whips, magic swords, short maces, bells, etc.

The last hand took out a handful of talismans.

The talismans were scattered one after another. Although they no longer had the power of divinity, they still had extremely powerful killing power against low-level cultivators.

For a moment, talismans flashed and wind and fire collided.

Huijiang City God loudly retorted, "Ridiculous! Ridiculous! Are all the strange things in the world created by me? Strange things come from the mind. If your mind is not dirty, no matter how much dark energy I release, it will not attract evil thoughts.

I have been the City God for thirty years. I have protected this area with all my heart and soul. You ungrateful people did not offer sincere sacrifices when I was doing you a favor. Now I am just using some tricks to take what I deserve, but you are rebelling against the God. "

"Those who rebel against the gods and destroy the temples shall be punished by heaven! Die! All of you shall die!"

In anger, Hui Jiang took out a dark green bead from somewhere, which seemed to have countless twinkling stars inside.

As soon as that thing came out, Song Ciwan felt extremely uncomfortable.

The palms of her hands hanging by her sides moved slightly, ready to strike at any time.

Huijiang City God swallowed the bead into the mouth of the middle head. The next moment, after taking the green bead, the body of Huijiang City God suddenly grew larger, and in an instant it grew from about two meters to ten feet high.

Ten feet is an insurmountable behemoth for most of the middle and low-level cultivators.

Bang bang bang!
The roof of the outer hall of the City God Temple was blown away, and the figures that were originally very close to it were all shaken away.

Some were injured, some were vomiting blood.

The power of Huijiang City God was originally weakened and his supernatural powers were gradually lost. However, after swallowing the green pearl and transforming himself, he suddenly developed an extremely strong dark power.

The right side of his head was looking up to the sky in anger, the left side had a ferocious face, and the kind-looking head in the middle had its eyebrows drooped, sighing with compassion.

Waves of invisible, painful, and regretful forces began to rush into the hearts of the people around.

The people who were rushing towards the City God Temple like a surging wave could not help but stop their actions. Some people suddenly felt a sore nose and were about to cry: "I, I..."

The cry was only halfway through when suddenly, a path was made through the surging crowd, as if a sea was breaking through the waves.

An invisible force suddenly appeared and acted on the crowd, causing them to retreat and involuntarily create a path in the crowded crowd.

And this power did not come from the City God, nor from Song Ciwan who was about to take action.

This power comes from an unknown master who suddenly appears. Who is he?

But among the crowd, there was a middle-aged woman in plain clothes, holding a bundle of coarse linen scrolls in her hands. She hunched her shoulders slightly and walked with great gravity, appearing on the opened road.