Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 74 Divine Tree and Divine Envoy

True Lord White Lotus, whom the villagers of Xiyue fanatically believed in, had neither his own Taoist temple nor a physical Dharmakaya. When they followed the woman into a farmhouse, Jiang Fuyuan and others realized that what they were kneeling to worship was actually a piece of rotten wood.

The rotten wood is tied with two red ropes and hung high on the wall. The wood grains are intertwined. At first glance, it looks like an extremely abstract face.Under the wall where the rotten wood is, there is a small cauldron filled with fragrance and three bamboo baskets.

The basket is used to place the tributes of the villagers. Currently, there are several sesame cakes, half a roast chicken and a pot of rice wine in the basket.

The woman carefully held the pottery bowl and poured the wild fruits on it into the bamboo basket. She lowered her eyes and murmured in a low voice: "Bless me, the true king. The faithful woman Zhou Ping has come to pay tribute to you. Please protect me, my husband, Mr. White Lotus, from returning soon." soul."

Jiang Fuyuan and the others did not enter the house, but only watched the woman in the yard kowtow and kneel down devoutly.

The little fat man tilted his head and looked at the rotten wood, and whispered: "Master, is this some new god? Why does it look like a piece of rotten wood to me..."

[Remove the word "xiang", this is just a piece of rotten wood. 】

Entering the yard, Jiang Fuyuan opened his yin and yang eyes and glanced around. There was no yin energy or divine power. The place was clean and it was just an ordinary farmer.

As for why the people of Xiyue Village would offer a piece of rotten wood as their faith in this house, she hasn't figured it out yet.

A tall and thin man walked in outside the hospital. He was stunned when he saw the unfamiliar face, then lowered his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why are you coming to my house?"

Zhou Ping heard the sound and quickly walked out of the house.

"Lu Qi, they came with me."

She didn't dare to tell the truth, so she just said vaguely: "I came to pay my respects to Lord White Lotus, and they also came..."

The vague explanation made Lu Qi think that Jiang Fuyuan and his party were also here to worship True Lord White Lotus. His expression softened a bit, and he nodded and said: "You are from a nearby village, right? I have already said that sooner or later you will all come to worship True Lord White Lotus. "

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and went into the house without looking at the people, with his chin raised.

The first thing Lu Qi did when he entered the house was to look at the three bamboo baskets. When he saw that there were only a few wild fruits on them, he looked at Zhou Ping with dissatisfaction.

"You're just going to offer these broken fruits to True Lord White Lotus? You're not sincere."

Zhou Ping rubbed her hands nervously: "I really don't have anything at home. I found this after searching for a long time..."

"I don't care." Lu Qi looked at her sideways, "If you are not sincere, you will not get the blessing of the True Lord. Without the blessing of the True Lord, it is impossible for your man to eliminate the poison and come back alive."

Zhong Lianfeng couldn't stand it anymore and frowned: "Didn't you say that your True Lord White Lotus has universal compassion? How come you punish believers because they don't have good tributes? What's the difference between this and evil spirits?"

Unexpectedly, someone dared to scold True Lord White Lotus in front of him. Lu Qi turned around and glared at them viciously.

"If you are disrespectful to the True Lord, you will be poisoned immediately and die of itching and ulceration all over your body!"

The corners of his eyes twitched as he spoke, and the thin skin on his high cheekbones twisted. His expression was strangely similar to the rotten wood ghost face on the wall.

"...He looks uglier than many ghosts." Xiaopang gave a fair comment.

【It’s a human or a ghost, you won’t know if you hook it up. 】

"okay!"

With a twist of his wrist, a soul seduction chain appeared in the palm of the little fat man.

"Let's go~"

The soul hooking chain wrapped tightly around Lu Qi's neck, the chain stretched straight, and the next second Lu Qi's body fell straight to the ground.

[Yes, Xiaopang’s accuracy is getting better and better. 】Jiang Fuyuan gave him a thumbs up.

Seeing Lu Qi suddenly fall to the ground, Zhou Ping couldn't help but take half a step back: "Lu, Lu Qi, are you okay?"

The two Taoist attendants quickly stepped forward. One of them put his index finger under Lu Qi's nose for a moment, then turned back and reported to Chi Xinsu: "He is not breathing, he must be dead."

Lu Qi's soul was stunned as he watched the two Taoist servants pass through him and go straight to the ground with a body that was exactly the same as his own.

"Me? I'm dead?" He raised his hands in disbelief and saw that his fingertips were like wisps of smoke, not solid. "How is it possible? Why am I dead?!"

Jiang Fuyuan clicked her tongue, and what she drew turned out to be Lu Qi's soul. She expressed her disappointment.

I thought I could draw something different, like a possessed ghost or something.After looking at the frightened Lu Qi soul body with disgust, Jiang Fuyuan gave Xiaopang a look.

Xiaopang understood and floated in front of Lu Qi's soul body: "Hi brother."

Lu Qiyi raised his head, and saw a ghost holding a chain in his hand. His face was so white that it was transparent, and a long, curled tongue could be seen in his open mouth.

He was so frightened that he screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhinging"

Xiaopang was speechless: "You are not a human being now."

After speaking, he raised his foot and kicked Lu Qi right in the heart. In an instant, Lu Qi's soul turned into a wisp of smoke and re-entered the body on the ground.

"Ah -" the remaining last sound became the first syllable after Lu Qi's soul came back to his senses, frightening the two Taoist priests still standing beside him.

Fraud? !
The two of them reached for their waists at the same time and prepared to draw weapons.

"Cough cough cough cough -" Lu Qi put his hand on his chest and coughed wildly. Physiological tears and snot instantly covered his entire face and splashed everywhere with the vibration of his body.

...Dead people don’t shed tears.

The two Taoist servants silently stopped their hands and retreated behind Chi Xinsu.

They didn't want to get dirty with Lu Qi's snot and tears.

The sudden turn of events frightened Zhou Ping to cover her mouth with her hands and hide aside without uttering a word.

In her eyes, Lu Qi just scolded these people a few times, and then died suddenly. After a while, he suddenly regained his breath. She couldn't tell whether the current Lu Qi was a human being or not.

Didn’t his family have the miraculous protection of True Lord Bailian?How could he still be dead and alive again...

Zhou Ping secretly glanced at the sacred tree on the wall that was said to be the representative of the True Lord, and a trace of doubt arose in her heart.

Lu Qi finally stopped coughing, his nose was sore, he looked up with tears in his eyes, and saw six blurry human figures in front of him.

How could he remember that there were five people...

one two three four five six!The sixth human figure is floating in mid-air!
Just after his soul left his body, Lu Qi's yang energy was weak, which was a good time to encounter ghosts.

The chubby boy swung his soul hook chain and waved his hand at him with a smile.

Lu Qi:! ! !
When he was about to open his mouth and howl again, Jiang Fuyuan struck him with a knife in the eye: "Shut up!"

The feeling of cowardice was still there, and Lu Qi immediately shivered and covered her mouth.

Woohoo, so scary, how come this woman is in the same group as a ghost.

Seeing that he was finally honest, Jiang Fuyuan walked into the room slowly, glanced at Fumu with disgust and asked, "What's the relationship between you and True Lord Bailian?"

Lu Qi stared and nodded, then shook his head, pointing at his closed mouth and moaning but not daring to speak.

Jiang Fuyuan: "...speak."

Lu Qi then dared to speak out: "I, my deceased grandfather was the divine envoy of True Lord White Lotus."

"Angel of God? How do you know that your grandfather is an envoy of God?"

"I, I dreamed about it."

Seeing the suspicious expression on Jiang Fuyuan's face, Lu Qi quickly added: "Really, I dreamed that my grandfather gave me this piece of sacred wood, saying that it was the miracle of True Lord Bailian, and that as long as you worship it religiously, you can be cured. Poison, when I woke up I saw Shenmu in front of my bed."

He lifted up his sleeves to reveal his mottled arms: "Look, I am also poisonous, it's just because I worshiped the sacred tree that I became cured!"

Jiang Fuyuan: "Then why did Lord White Lotus choose your grandfather to be the envoy instead of someone else?"

Lu Qi was stunned and said: "Because...my grandfather has a destiny?"

Jiang Fuyuan sneered: "A person who has no immortality in life, do you think he will suddenly become awesome after death? There are so many people who have died, why is your grandfather the only one who has immortality? Because he died so quickly? Or because he has A brainless grandson?"

(End of this chapter)