After the counter-sacrifice at the beginning, I became the spokesperson for the girls?

crazy--

Dowenlin hugged the book tightly in his arms. He was pushed and shoved because the angry crowd could no longer bear it. A wave of resistance sounded. The people had been patient for too long.

"I came here for the trade flow here, but I've been trapped here for a month and I can't survive anymore!"

"If merchants from outside can't come in, no one will hire us laborers. With such heavy taxes, do you want us to eat stones?"

"I haven't seen my father for a long time. You even restrict ships in the open sea. The fish in the sea are already rotting. You will drive us to death!"

The priest in white robes raised the staff in his hand. After the dazzling light, all the noisy people felt the heat.

The world suddenly became quiet, and the twins watched this scene. Under the angry gazes of countless people, the girl said: "Ignorant people do not understand the greatness of God, so they do wrong things."

Lin responded: "But God's mercy will always embrace you and will never change."

"Next, we will read out the subsidies for divine sacrifices, new rules, and policies."

There was no need to listen to the rest. Dowenlin squeezed out of the crowd angrily. Since Prin'an blocked it three months ago, this place has been like a stagnant pool of water. All the money he brought to bribe the guards of the blockade would be taken away by them to delay. The religion that was highly tied to the nobles was greedy and evil. He knew there would be no subsidies, and at this time, the dream of building a temple for faith was shattered. All his wealth was far away, and because of the blockades again and again, he could not use it for faith.

How cruel for believers!

3.

"Your gods shall have sacrifices--your gods shall be worshipped--"

Dowenlin was about to write a book on the nobles. It was said that there was a problem with Prin'an's blockade, and an unknown force was leaking into this land. But no matter what, there were so many people in the world who had power and laws. They accepted the people's offerings and lived in a safe place. Even his great true God could look back at his humble believers. Why couldn't they handle everything?

The bottom line is that they don’t take people’s lives seriously!

Dowenlin squeezed out of the crowd. He knew he needed to calm down, but there were only a few words about the temple of the Lord in the books, and he wanted to create one for the Lord. The Tower of Babel, which was said to reach the sky, was the eternal dream of countless believers. Even if he could only build a crude temple, he wanted to dedicate everything to the Lord!

Yes, this is his ultimate ideal! So he cannot be depressed by a small setback, he wants everyone to know the greatness of the Lord!

First dig out the gold coins buried under some crooked tree - then go preach!

Dao Wenlin's determined gaze swept across the crowd several times and fixed on a girl with black hair and black robes.

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 190: Silent Bai Xingyao

There were many people listening to the policy this time, for example, there was an unexpected source of information standing in front of them.

"Aristocratic religion alongside the imperial power."

The Wood God’s priest, he was now wearing ordinary clothes, standing in front of Bai Xingyao.

He was a shy young man, holding his teachings at the moment, with youthful anger showing on his face. He met Bai Xingyao who was leaving on the road, greeted her, and then naturally began to discuss their common topic, the promulgation of policies.

He was obviously very angry. Bai Xingyao nodded to him and then stopped to listen to his words.

"Everything here was originally maintained by the Temple of Light, but those guys who abused their power passed the buck to each other, causing everything to get worse and worse. Our main force is not strong in this area, so this blockade has become more and more severe."

"My God, our God..."

Ji gritted his teeth for a long time: "If I had the power..."

"This is not your fault." Bai Xingyao said, "This is a country. Isn't there any imperial power to handle this matter?"

"The earth was divided into two halves, and the two religions assisted the imperial power. The royal court was a coward. They overthrew the old rule, but in the end they still indulged in debauchery!"

Ji said a lot, and finally, he said: "You are a loyal believer. Under the oppression of the light, you are still willing to come to the temple of the God of Wood. If anything happens, you can directly seek our help. The light is not trustworthy. The God of Wood will always protect you."

"Thank you and your gods."

Bai Xingyao said as she watched Ji leave and picked up the wooden god list in her hand, which was engraved with the pattern of a green moon.

Is this the background of the world?

The collection of memory fragments was still imperfect, Bai Xingyao withdrew her gaze. She was about to leave when someone suddenly called her.

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Dowenlin simply couldn't calm down his anger.

He listened to the entire conversation between the girl and the wood god festival, and couldn't imagine what would happen if the girl really listened to the priest.

Light is the church of the nobility, and the God of Wood is the church of interests.

"You can't trust him."

Dowenlin said angrily: "Everything he said was a lie to you. They are hypocritical and false. Even his so-called kindness is distorted. He will not help you solve the problem."

Holding the book tightly in his hand, Dao Wenlin knew that no one might believe what he said at this moment. Because in the eyes of all living beings, positive gods are extremely revered. They give protection and bestow blessings, but they also discredit and darken people's hearts, making them not believe in them.

But who knows, the one who can really give salvation is the fallen god. The righteous gods who are high above have long been controlled by people and have ignored the world for a long time.

"If you join the Wood God, they will take your eyes, and when you drink the potion and go through a year of pain, they will take another part of you and tell you that this is a sacrifice to the God."

"Perhaps many people don't care, and many people use this as a refuge, but we shouldn't be like this. Why must the world be hurt in order to receive love? They deliberately suppress the God who truly loves people just to realize their own interests and make people fantasize about God's grace in suffering all day long. This is wrong."

Very well said.

The girl silently suppressed the words "Baba what?" and she subconsciously patted the tentacles of the sea of ​​soul, as if she had some instinctive reaction.

IX⑤The Wife's Secret (Part 3)

"what's your name?"

Dao Wenlin was stunned for a moment. He said his name. Bai Xingyao nodded and said nothing more.

But this seemed to be a signal to the most loyal believers. Dowenlin immediately felt that the other party did not dislike him, and even after these words, there was no negative reaction. This was an acknowledgement of him!

So he handed over the book he had been holding in his arms for a long time with great anticipation. In the girl's indescribable gaze, he said, "Trust this, it will work well."

"My Lord loves everyone equally! When I fell into despair, it was Him, the great nightmare master, the supreme fear of great deeds, the shocking dreamless land, the eternal ancestor of dreams, Lord Babade, who came into my dream to help me - guide me - and put me on a new right track!"

Dowenlin was very happy that his faith was passed on to another person. The girl opposite seemed to be getting more and more silent. She opened the book and several strange pictures of tentacles fell out. Dowenlin saw it and said embarrassedly: "It is the portrait of my Lord. I forgot to take it out."

Mosaic, space mosaics the picture——

Bai Xingyao touched her black robe, took out a few copper coins from her pocket and put them in Dao Wenlin's hand. Dao Wenlin was puzzled, and then suddenly his mind opened up and he thought of something.

"Are you going to dedicate this to our great nightmare lord Babade—"

No, I’m afraid you’ll starve to death.

"I'll take this into account when I build the Temple of Nightmare!"

……

The young man happily left with a believer's respect for the Lord. Bai Xingyao opened the book again. All the words related to Baroside were crossed out and Babade was written manually.

There are also comments - the writer is so careless, how could he write the Lord's name wrong!

Destroy this religion.

She quits!

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Today I figured out why I can't get 4000. I typed a total of 3000+, and 2600 were wasted. Oh, no, even if I can't get perfect attendance next month, I have to maintain at least 3000 every day.

Today's plot is posted together because it should be read in a coherent manner. The author is gone.

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 191 Everything Goes Well

After calming down, Bai Xingyao decided not to bother with the unlucky believer and turned her attention to today's events.

The relationship between the two religions is indeed not good. Preliminary judgment shows that the followers of the God of Wood have deep resentment towards the God of Light. Combined with the fact that the Temple of the God of Wood is located in the most prosperous center but not many people enter, the theory of suppressing the God of Light has been successfully established. Today's announcement of continued blockade has caused an uproar. If some fanatical followers are dissatisfied and destroy the God of Light Festival, it is understandable from a psychological point of view.

This time, Guangming did a good job in provoking the anger.

Bai Xingyao looked up at the sky thousands of miles high. Even the bright and brilliant sun seemed dim here.

She withdrew her gaze from the transparent barrier, and the knowledge in her heart emerged. Such a large array needs human protection unless it is guarded by a powerful condensate. The energy flow of the space judgment array is not natural, and all signs indicate that there is someone behind it. As long as she destroys the sacrifice and finds the core, she can tear a hole to get out.

"Will the Illuminati react?"

Space glanced at its owner and asked, "Are you ashamed of her?"

"No, I'm more worried that the light will come down and kill me in the first second of the explosion."

Festivals, birthdays, it's like you take away the birthday girl's longevity noodles and smash them, and then scold her, everyone will want to give you a good beating.

Don't worry, it's bright.

The space depicts those grand occasions: [Do you think she is this world? I don’t know how many worlds are celebrating for her. When the real festival comes, it is certain that not only here will decorate her with lights and colors. All over the land, all places where light spreads, people will be truly happy for her, and even continue the grand occasion for seven days. If you blow up a dust-like existence, will the sea be moved by it? ]

Even if the real person is in this world, he shouldn't be free enough to come in person, right?

“It sounds grand.

Bai Xingyao suddenly had an idea. If there are seven or eight religions in a world, wouldn’t there be festivals for several months every year?

[The world will be broken...]

Space complaints.

Not to mention the light, Bai Xingyao's preparations have already spread to the noble territory. The nightmare continues to expand. The more fear she can get, the stronger her power will be, and the more information she can get from the spirit. In the next period of time, she needs to obtain information about the holding of the divine sacrifice, induce the relationship of framing Mu Guang, locate and lock the core of the magic circle, and make a detailed plan for chaos planning.

"all the best."

[God bless you]

But which god is the space talking about?

Bai Xingyao looked at the blood-red cross on his wrist and fell silent.

The last batch of sacrificial offerings seem to still be on the wall.

Kong Jian also thought of the unpleasant memories, and he immediately changed his ways.

It copied the masterpiece painted by Dowenlin, carefully placed it in the Sea of ​​Souls, and molded an image of black bread, on which three incense sticks were inserted.

[You, Baba, bless, Bai Xingyao]

Noon Art Enterprise⑧Lin Qiyi

So it was also hit on the rock and couldn't be picked off.

Patting the spiritual tentacles, Bai Xingyao really wanted to leave here immediately. In front of him was a genius who preached to the Lord, and in the back was a space that worshipped abstract tentacles. These two were really a pair of dragons and phoenixes. Every day when I looked at them, I felt that the world was wonderful.

[This is too much. I will curse you——]

"The curse has no effect."

Bai Xingyao raised her eyes and snorted.

The nightmare of the academy continued to expand, and the initial fear had ceased. The nobles woke up from their dreams, trembling with fear, but Bai Xingyao thought that they were in a daze and would not regard this as strange. The academy has now become her energy field, which not only provides her with strength, but also facilitates her next plan.

Although he wanted to quickly enter the nobles' territory to find more information, according to the memory information collected by the academy, the nobles' area had a special religious space that was isolated from the civilians and the market and was completely independent.

Even the students who were sent out lived in private houses and returned home once a month.

Watching the nightmare of the school, this dream became more and more grand. Lingla avoided the innocent people and only let those people fall into sleep. The rest were constantly torn apart and stitched together in the hellish land. Fear kept turning into black shadows, giving Lingla a part and giving the rest to Bai Xingyao.

Jiuwu Sanba Qi Yisan

According to the summoning rules, Bai Xingyao does not ask for the souls of believers. The world will give rewards for the sake of balance. Everything is fair. In terms of power and contract, there must be a price to pay for the agreement through normal procedures.

If it is abnormal...

Think about it, it's hard to say. If you don't follow the normal process and use evil ways, not only will you fail to summon the one you want, you may even become a sacrifice.

There are many evil summons in the world.

Bai Xingyao's mind was jumping with thoughts of space, and she was also jumping through the memories of several people. A person's life is too long, and she only picked important fragments to read. Whether it is important or not depends on a person's cognition of it. So with the help of the power of screening, Bai Xingyao saw from one of the fragments that in order to maintain the mystery of the clan, all nobles who went out had to stay in private houses outside and return home after a limited time.

And this time all the nobles can go back... in seven days.

too long.

"There is a preliminary division of the nobles' power. The leader is the Frederick family who believe in light. Next is Anychetel from the Wood God camp, who has a strong influence among the nobles."

Bai Xingyao locked onto the blue-eyed lady who was originally showing off her power, and her memory was carefully read. Although she was sent out because she had no talent for laws, it was said that she had a good religious cousin, so she was very favored at home. If she took advantage of her physical discomfort to return to her tribe, and took the opportunity to spread the nightmare, all the following steps would be accelerated.

After all, rules are meant to be broken. When you have power and value, what's wrong with slightly breaking the rules?