This god is really evil

Chapter 297: White Lotus Attacks the City

Hearing this, Situ Ming was stunned. Then he thought of Li Huowang's cruelty and cunning, as well as the new and old grudges with Liao Mingyuan, and the strength of the White Lotus Saint. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He threw the tortoise-shell abacus sticks he was using for divination onto the ground and said:

"Go and have a look."

After a pause, he continued:
"Please invite Lord Niu Ma Niu first."

At this time, Situ Ming already understood that Qinghe County was finished.

Originally, all the high-ranking officials in the county city, together with some masters and elite soldiers, arrived in Qinghe County. Facing the army of the White Lotus Sect, they were barely able to fight.

Now, all the people headed by Shentu Yun are dead, and the surviving soldiers are in panic and have lost their backbone.

With the current strength of Qinghe County, facing the White Lotus Sect's 100,000-strong army, it would be an absolute certainty of death.

When the city is broken, the entire Anding County, no, the entire Huaizhou, will collapse one after another, and the situation will become uncontrollable.

Situ Ming had already made up his mind at this time. He decided to go to the city wall to see what was going on. If there was really an opportunity, he could take action and seek revenge on Li Huowang and Liao Mingyuan.

If the White Lotus Saint comes in person, she will immediately take Niu Ma with her and tie up Li Yan, the county magistrate chosen by God, and immediately leave the battle and return to the capital first.

Originally, before coming to Qinghe County, and even before fighting with Li Huowang, Situ Ming was always arrogant and looked down upon others. He never took anyone in the world seriously. But now, his edge has been restrained a lot.

What's more, he already had the ambition to spread the blessings of Xuantian Fuzun throughout the entire Fate Palace, and he couldn't afford to waste his life and talent on the White Lotus Sect.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, the fortune teller who came to report the news was stunned, and then hurriedly said:

"Reporting to the young master, the head of the Xuanzhengyuan, Lord Niu Ma Niu, and the Qinghe County Magistrate Li Yan have already climbed up the city wall to resist the enemy..."

Situ Ming couldn't help but frowned and said:

"Let's go up to the city."

No matter what, Niu Ma was his savior, so he naturally couldn't abandon his savior.

With Situ Ming as their backbone, all the fortune tellers packed up their things immediately, and then played the ceremonial procession for Shao Siming's departure, heading towards Qinghe County in a mighty procession.

At this time in Qinghe County, every house had its doors and windows closed, and the streets were deserted.

After so many major events, there was a good chance that the city would be attacked by the cult. The people of Qinghe County had already developed a calmness and familiarity that came from living in troubled times.

It's already a little numb.

But when Situ Ming and his group of fortune tellers reached the top of the city wall, they saw a completely different scene.

At this time, on the walls of the county town, thousands of elite soldiers were preparing for battle in a solemn atmosphere. The soldiers who came from the county town had lost their backbone after losing the county magistrate Shentu Yun, but now, in just a few days, they appeared to be in good order and their morale was greatly boosted.

There were more than 2,000 anti-evil cavalrymen from the county town and the Xuanzhengyuan, and they were also running on the city wall at this time, responsible for an entire side of the wall.

In addition, the constables and runners who were originally affiliated with the Qinghe County Government were even more experienced and quickly organized defense work on the city wall.

Rolling stones, battering rams, and gold juice were all available, and the armory in Qinghe County was wide open, with all the crossbows and longbows that had been piled up for years moved out.

There were no more than five or six thousand people on the entire city wall, but at this moment it felt like there were as many as fifty or sixty thousand people, and their morale was high, as if they could defeat the 100,000-strong army of the White Lotus Sect.

The one who brought all this upon himself was Li Yan, the man Situ Ming had always looked down upon!

At this time, Li Yan was seen sitting under the big coin on the city wall, with five big characters "Qinghe County Magistrate Li" inscribed on it, rustling loudly in the cold wind.

Standing next to him was Niu Ma. Just the two of them gave people the momentum of a mighty army.

At this moment, Situ Ming suddenly realized that it seemed like he had just met Qinghe County Magistrate Li Yan for the first time.

He ordered his attendants to stop a yamen runner who was busy running around on the city wall, frowned and asked:

"Aren't you afraid that the White Lotus Sect will destroy the city?"

The yamen runner was suddenly stopped and was about to get angry, but when he saw that the other party was a group of fortune tellers, he patiently explained:
"Of course I am afraid. He is the evil White Lotus Sect leader. Who wouldn't be afraid? It is said that there are 100,000 soldiers and even the White Lotus Saint is here. However..."

After a pause, he turned to look at the backs of Li Yan and Niu Ma, with an inexplicable confidence on his face, and said with a smile:

"As long as Lord Li is here, there is nothing to be afraid of. She is just a White Lotus Saint. Even if the king of heaven comes, Lord Li is here to turn danger into safety and turn misfortune into fortune!"

Then he looked at the handsome Situ Ming who was surrounded by the crowd, and added a few more words with a smile:

"This nobleman is from the county city, right? I guess he doesn't know much about the rumors about our Lord Li. Our Lord Li is truly a lucky general!"

"In the Yuhua case in Weizi Town, Lord Li was kidnapped by the Yuhua Society monsters, and in the end, they killed several thousand Yuhua monsters."

"The Blood Spirit Cult's Blood Spirit Case, the Bu Ran Temple was flooded with blood, all the officials in the county were killed, only our Lord Li was unharmed, even Lord Niu was injured and unconscious."

"Besides, when the Thousand Eyes Cult attacked the city, even the former county governor, Mr. Song, was killed by the demon soldiers of the Thousand Eyes Cult. In the end, our Qinghe County was still unscathed, right?"

“Even the legendary Thousand Eyes Cult leader Li Huowang led tens of thousands of soldiers to attack our Qinghe County. That night, evil spirits descended from the sky, and thousands of charred corpses in the corpse pit came back to life. Countless evil spirits with skeletons came from Tuo Mountain, and eventually defeated the Thousand Eyes Cult!”

At this point, the constable puffed out his chest with pride and said with a smile:

"We have already discussed all these things. Among all these things, there is only one person who is the most important, and that is our county magistrate, Lord Li!"

"It is precisely because Lord Li Yan is a blessed general with great fortune that even the heaven and all the gods in the world bless him, so our entire Qinghe County is also blessed. As long as Lord Li is here, even if the White Lotus Saint arrives at the gate of the city, it will only be a flash in the pan and will not cause any trouble at all."

Only then did Situ Ming truly understand what Li Yan had been going through. After listening to the runner's explanation, his heart was filled with shock.

A mysterious person?

No...it's not that simple...

At this moment, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something inexplicable behind Li Yan, whom he had always treated as a waste.

He must be brought to the capital!
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a commotion on the city wall.

"The White Lotus is coming!"

Situ Ming immediately came to Chengqiang's side and looked towards the wilderness outside.

At this moment, a black line suddenly appeared on the horizon, stretching for several miles, like a tide, surging under the sunlight.

Soon, the tide was getting closer.

In the center of the tide, there is a canopy in the shape of a white lotus.

Under the canopy was a huge lotus platform carried by hundreds of people.

Behind the pearl curtain, there is a graceful figure sitting upright.

(End of this chapter)