Among the many villages in China, there are people with ulterior motives who disguise themselves as prophets.

They compared themselves to the spokesperson of the gods and have the ability to communicate with the gods.

But in fact, they are just liars full of lies.

Even the soul master is not, he just relies on his mouth to deceive ordinary people.

Feng Liu knew about these things, but he would not cause too much trouble on weekdays, so he only asked the lords of county and city cities in various places to take care of them.

After hearing Feng Liu say this, many villagers showed a hurried look of horror and hurriedly retreated.

In their eyes, the prophet is equivalent to the gods!

He said this, which was blasphemy and an act that was not recognized by them.

"Soul Master, everything I say is true. Thanks to the Prophet, we can survive the disaster."

Feng Liu didn't say anything nonsense, and looked deep in the village, "Take me to see him, I also want to see how powerful you prophets are."

"Please, sir."

Soul masters are still very powerful in the eyes of these people, especially seeing Feng Liu's extraordinary conversation and being able to fly in the air, which is a ability that the prophet has never had.

They speculated that Fengliu should have been a minister sent by the county town to inspect their villages.

Not long ago, a group of people came, leaving them with a few batches of supplies, and then left.

Along the way, listening to the young man's introduction, Feng Liu also learned a lot of things.

This village belongs to Lishui County, Wenchang State, and is called Fengshui Village.

And he was born and raised here, named Tie Niu.

On weekdays, I basically live in this mountain. Every year, there are special people from Lishui County to see if there are suitable soul master seedlings.

Apart from this, there is no connection with the outside world.

The one who has the most say in Fengshui Village is an elderly prophet, and even the village chief has to listen to him.

When to sow and when to harvest crops, the prophet will ask the gods for advice.

The sacrificial rituals and the things used in presided over are also the responsibility of the prophet.

This disaster has caused heavy losses in Fengshui Village.

The prophet asserted that it was the Tianlong Dynasty that angered the gods and brought punishment from the gods.

The village was already closed, and it was a group of ignorant people, so they all believed it.

Just so happened that when the doomsday came, a woman in the village gave birth to a baby.

As a result, the prophet said that the baby was the son of the demon. As long as the son of the demon who brought disaster was killed, the gods would calm their anger.

After learning about this news, Feng Liu suppressed his anger.

Now is the time when China in the central region is in the life and death, and there are such scammers who are full of ghosts and gods!

"Sir, are you a soul master sent by the city lord?"

"Um."

Tie Niu was immediately envious and hurriedly said, "Oh, it would be great if I were also a soul master..."

"Sir, the supplies you brought last time were not enough for the villagers to eat. It was only less than ten days and it was basically consumed. And as time went by, the soul beasts attacked more and more violently. Last night, a villager was taken away by the hungry soul beast."

Feng Liu said nothing, just as he expected.

Nowadays, all major cities are unable to protect themselves and have no time to take care of the villages below.

It is easy to solve the problem of materials. As long as he gives orders and has the help of Jubao Palace, it will not be difficult for these villagers to survive.

But the biggest problem at the moment is not food and grass, but soul beasts!

Because of the Blood Demon Priest, the soul beasts suffered heavy casualties, which indirectly led to many soul beasts falling into a violent state.

Especially the hungry soul beasts with low IQ, they do not care about the contract between the soul beasts and the human race, and attack the human race by instinct.

There is no danger in the major cities. Anyway, they are protected by hard walls, and there are many powerful soul masters.

However, these villagers are different.

The place where they live is bounded by soul beasts, and they have almost no power to fight back. Once they encounter soul beast attacks, they will basically die!

Tie Niu turned around, glanced at Dugu Xian, swallowed his saliva, and asked carefully: "Sir, the person behind you is..."

"My wife. Don't ask too much, lead the way."

"yes."

Tie Niu sighed in his heart and led the way honestly.

The village seemed extremely dilapidated, with many big trees uprooted, cracked on the ground, and collapsed houses.

Even young and ignorant naughty children snuggled up to their parents weakly. Most of the middle-aged people are building houses, while the elderly, weak, women and children are preparing food.

It is said that it is eaten, but it is actually white rice porridge.

There is no way, this is the only food stored in the cellar in the village.

If they had only relied on the supplies supported by the county town, they would have starved to death long ago.

"Give me my son back!"

"The child's father died in battle and left such a single seedling. How could you be so cruel?!"

"Give me my child back!"

Before I could reach the depths of the village, I saw a crazy woman on the road.

The decks were loose and ragged, roaring hysterically at the cold villagers around him.

However, no one paid attention to her and was all busy with her own affairs.

The woman's face was extremely haggard, and tears mixed with the soil, like a beggar.

"Please don't hurt my children."

"If you want to kill, kill me. I am willing to use it as a sacrifice to the gods!"

As he was talking, the woman collapsed on the ground and kept kowtowing to the indifferent villagers.

But unfortunately, no one paid attention to it.

"you……"

Liu Wuqing's aura changed because of this, but he was patient and did not rush to take action.

Since she became Feng Liu's Concubine Yan, her personality has not changed much, but she has learned to restrain herself.

You will never act rashly until you get the permission of the sealed stream.

Tie Niu sighed, "This woman was considered a village flower in our village before. Her man was a rare soul master. But later Wenchang State surrendered to Tianlong and was summoned into the army. In the end, she died in this disaster, and her corpse was left untold and she only brought back a token."

"Oh, it's also pitiful. Now her child is still the son of the devil, and will be sacrificed to the gods tomorrow. I can only hope that this can help our village recover faster."

Feng Liu walked to the woman step by step, raised his hand, and "get up."

All of this may be caused by one's own decisions.

Every decision he made is likely to lead to countless people's deaths in battle!

The Tianlong Dynasty’s pension to the soldiers who died in battle is definitely not low, but can it be guaranteed to be distributed to everyone?

Just like the woman in front of her, her husband died in battle for Tianlong.

Even though he was just an unknown man, he still defended the dignity of the dynasty!

But at present, not only did she not get the pension, but now her only child is going to be sacrificed!

Fengliu, never allow it!
Chapter completed!