Those eyes suddenly opened, and in an instant, the light shone brightly, and the surrounding area was illuminated by a powerful light, making everyone unable to open their eyes.
But unexpectedly, after a flash, the white light suddenly dissipated!
At the same time, looking at the altar, Changfeng Louzhu, who was wearing a mask on his face, was holding the white-clothed monk by the neck and looking at the stunned people below.
He smiled sinisterly, pinched the back of the man's neck, and sucked him dry in an instant. As the other person's life was deprived of all his life, the monk quickly turned into a mummy, and dust peeled off, layer by layer, and gradually dissipated in the
In mid-air.
The senior brother took the lead and knelt down on the ground, "My Lord Ten Thousand Years——"
The people around him knelt down and worshiped on the ground, raising their hands in the air, as if they were awakening from a great dream, "My lord, ten thousand years -"
Wang Xiaoliu'er felt something was wrong, frowned slightly, looked at Bai Shenghan and then at Master Yun, seeing that neither of them were panicked, he thought to himself, "Is it possible that these people have been arranged in advance? This
We were acting together for the believers in the audience, right? But..."
His eyes moved, and he looked around again, and sure enough he saw that not only the believers, but also the people inside the Changfeng Tower around him were all looking at the stage, as if paying homage.
Undoubtedly, once this person took action, his morale was indeed boosted. Moreover, it stands to reason that the leader of Changfeng Tower was plotted against others, so these people should go all out.
But from the looks of them, they didn't perform as well as they should at all.
However, the dead person is indeed dead. This is not an illusion. Therefore, it is expected that in nine cases out of ten, this matter is half true and half false. The person may be really here to assassinate, but these people are not strong enough. Directly
It has become nothing more than a background board.
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Changfeng Host taking a brochure from one side, flipping through it, and then looking towards the audience, "Xiong Cheng, Chen Zhengfeng."
As soon as he said this sentence, there was a commotion in the audience. Almost at the same time, the Changfeng Building Master looked sideways at the audience and pointed his finger in a conspiratorial manner, "Come up here!"
Before he finished speaking, several thugs rushed up from all around. Those people, without any explanation, grabbed a person from the crowd and went up to him.
There was an uproar all around.
"Who is that?"
"Who is that?"
"The richest man in Bear City."
Everyone was talking quietly, and the other party had already taken the stage.
Changfeng Host stared at the man and said in a conspiratorial tone, "Chen Zhengfeng, what do you have to say now?"
"Bah! Old thief!"
The man glared at the other person and gritted his teeth, "A beast like you that is worse than a pig or a dog will be punished by everyone!"
Hearing this, the owner of Changfeng Hall chuckled, "Chen Zhengfeng, do you think you can kill me just by buying a few losers? Let me ask you, why do you want to rebel?"
When Chen Zhengfeng heard this, he became angry and said viciously, "Old thief, you don't know me anymore, do you? It's normal that you don't know me, because when you wiped out my Chen family, I
Eight years old!”
Chen Zhengfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Let me tell you one more thing. My surname is not Chen, but Qin!"
Chen Zhengfeng said, becoming more and more excited, "Do you still remember who saved you when you were down and out? My Qin family has been very kind to you. If it weren't for our family, you would have died long ago! But what about you?
Seeing profit and neglecting righteousness, you actually massacred all the nineteen members of my Qin family! Do you think you are still here pretending to be a god and pretending to be a god? You are a despicable villain, and you deserve to die!"
"Shut up!"
Seeing this, the senior brother hurriedly stepped forward, but unexpectedly, the man stretched out his hand to stop him, and then smiled conspiratorially, "So what?"
He put his hands behind his back and turned around, "I know, I know. Back then, the Qin family was indeed kind to me. You are right. If you say so, if it hadn't been for your father's help back then, now
, my life is indeed gone. But, so what?"
Changfeng Louzhu turned around, "In the end, he ended up like that. Basically, I can't blame him. If he wants to blame, he can only blame himself!"
Changfeng Louzhu said, pointing at the other party with his hand, "It's just that I didn't expect that a scoundrel like you would still be alive in the world! It seems that the sky net is vast and there is no leakage. You should be destined to suffer such a disaster today!"
"but……"
He leaned forward and stared at the other person, "If you kowtow to me three times now, I can spare your life and return the favor to the Qin family."
"Pooh!"
When the man heard this, he spat, and then said angrily, "Xue Changfeng! You are such a bastard! I will never associate with someone like you!"
After saying that, the man turned his head and shouted, saying to everyone, "Do you know who this guy is? He is not an immortal at all, not a god or Buddha at all, he is a man-eating monster!!! The holy wine you drank
, the blessing and longevity ointment you eat is all made by him with human life! Don’t be obsessed with immortality, don’t be bewitched by him, and make people become inhuman, ghosts and ghosts!”
Everyone in the audience looked at him in silence.
The host of Changfeng was not in a hurry, clasping his hands behind his back, he laughed conspiratorially.
He snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and said to everyone, "I think you heard what he said clearly."
He paused for a moment, then continued, "This man is right, the panacea, fairy cakes and wine you take are not wonderful things. I might as well tell you directly."
The owner of Changfeng Hall waved his hand, and someone immediately pushed a cage up.
Inside the cage were a dozen little babies who couldn't even walk.
A guy who looked like a thug took one out, knelt down on one knee, and held it above his head.
Changfeng Louzhu waved his hand in the air, and the little doll immediately floated into the palm of Changfeng Louzhu.
He put one hand behind his back and held the little doll with the other, and then looked at the people in the audience.
"What I give you is life and life!"
He paused and said, "The number of Dayan is fifty, and nine out of forty are used. Leave a thin line and compete with others. Since ancient times, human life has been determined by God. How long you can live and when you will die are all determined. However,
, Everyone who can enter my Changfeng Tower is a leader in various social classes. They are born heroes, how can they be bound by destiny?"
Changfeng Louzhu said, squinting at everyone, and then continued, "I am obsessed with the method of immortality. In recent years, I have experienced it a lot. Everyone here knows that I can surround the heroes of the moment and create this
What Changfeng Tower really relies on is your strong support. But over the years, you should ask yourselves, have I ever treated you badly?"
There was total silence under the stage.
At this time, Changfeng Postmaster pointed at a big-shot member in the audience and said to everyone, "Mr. Liu! Sixteen years ago, you were diagnosed with a terminal illness, and your end is approaching! The famous divine fortune teller in the world of martial arts
, I doubt you will survive sixty! But now, how can you survive today?"
With a "pop", the person being pointed directly knelt on the ground, raised his hands in the air, and made a kowtow gesture, "It all depends on the support of the immortal!"
"Boss Zhang."
The Changfeng poster looked at one of them again, "Nine years ago, you were in a car accident and were seriously injured and on the verge of death. The doctor said that you would have to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair, and the rest of your life would only last three years. But now, your condition
how?"
Hearing this, one man hurriedly came out of the queue and knelt down on the ground, "Blessed by my Lord, everything is well with you!"
"Ms. Zhen."
Changfeng Louzhu said and pointed with his hand, "Fifteen years ago, you suffered from a serious illness, you were blind, and your life was about to end. How did you survive these years until now?"
A woman looked frightened and said, "It all depends on the grace of my Lord! My Lord will live forever!"
"Not yet."
Changfeng Host gave you a sinister smile, "What I can give you is time and lifespan, but neither time nor lifespan comes in vain."
He held the child in his hands and raised it high, "Everyone has his or her own destiny from birth, to growth, to the end of life. This destiny depends on one's own capacity. People are not the same.
, everyone appears in this world, and the amount of their own endowment is also different. Heaven and earth need balance, and the same goes for energy. I give you life, and naturally, I need to offer sacrifices to offset such variables. All of this
What you lose is far more than what you gain."
Changfeng Louzhu said, looking up at the shadow, "This kid, with extraordinary talent, was going to be a leader in the world. However, today, his time has come. He is indeed a little pitiful, because he could have been able to
He lived to be ninety years old, but now, he will lose everything he has to support him, and he needs this longevity person even more."
Changfeng Louzhu said, his eyes flashed, and in an instant, the child trembled. As a few strands of essence were extracted from the child's body, the little baby turned into a little old man in just a few seconds.
Thrown on the altar.
Changfeng Louzhu looked at his hands, and then faced everyone, "In these ninety years of life, at this time, there are only three to five years left. Who of you wants it?"
Changfeng Louzhu paused and looked at everyone.
No one dared to say anything.
Changfeng Louzhu tilted his lips, not surprised, and then said calmly, "Three billion."
"I!"
One person suddenly raised his hand, "I, I will offer three billion!"
"I'll pay four billion!"
Another old man raised his hand!
"I'll give you fifty! Fifty!"
Everyone in the audience immediately went into an uproar. They were screaming and scrambling to be the first.
The owner of Changfeng Hall laughed when he saw this, and turned to look at Chen Zhengfeng on the stage, "You saw it, right?"
Changfeng Louzhu stared at him, "Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things like stupid dogs."
"I'll give you 10 billion!"
An old man jumped up, trembled, shouted, and then cried to the ground, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die! My Lord will last ten thousand years, but I will pay ten billion!"
"Then I'll give you another three years!"
Changfeng Louzhu said, pointing with his hand, and in an instant, a halo of light fell from the sky, instantly covering the old man. Almost at the same time, the old man opened his mouth, opened his arms, and raised his head as if he was intoxicated.
Everyone in the audience stepped aside one after another, and saw that in the flickering light, the old man's already haggard body gradually became plumper!
Master Changfeng immediately stopped his hand, then looked at everyone and said proudly, "Come here, please ask for the holy wine."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked sideways, and at this moment they saw countless people starting to turn a huge device.
As the wheel axis rotates, a thing like a water wheel hangs one child after another, and puts them into a huge thing like a bronze tripod. One, two, three, in the blink of an eye,
There are actually hundreds of them.
Those children had dull eyes and were neither noisy nor fussy.
When the inside was almost full, there was a rustling sound in the sky, and suddenly something fell from the sky and was rammed in.
"Crunch, crunch, crunch."
The huge cauldron began to rotate, and with a frightening creaking sound, the runes on the cauldron flickered.
One layer, another layer, another layer.
"call--"
The raging will-o'-the-wisp suddenly started to burn. Wang Xiaoliu'er secretly clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead burst out.
Almost at the same time, I saw everyone in the audience showing extremely eager and even impatient eyes.
Many of them even had their throats twitching and grunting!
"I'll go..."
Wang Xiaoliuer peeked at the crowd and couldn't help but feel horrified.
What is the situation and expression of each of these?
Could it be that these guys are all devils?
When Wang Xiaoliu'er felt horrified, he saw the guy with the mask on his face turning back covertly, looking at the man who was being held down, and sneered, "How can there be so much fairness in this world?"
?They may be prosperous for a while, but looking back, who didn't have a little blood in their hands when they started their business? The way of heaven is not loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness. The law of the jungle is the law of heaven."
After the man finished speaking, he opened his hands, looked up at the sky, and then closed his eyes to enjoy, "The weak are bound to become the stepping stones of the strong, and the weak are only worthy of becoming the food of the strong."
He suddenly turned his head and stared at the other person, "I deprived those untouchables of their lifespan and left it to those who need it more. Although this kind of loss is a bit, they should be happy, because compared to eating and drinking, etc.
It's obviously more meaningful to die and become a part of them."
"You fart!"
The man was furious, "We are all born equal!"
"You're the one farting!"
Changfeng Postmaster pointed at the other party with his hand, and the man immediately screamed, fell to the ground and kept twitching. High-pitched metal whistles came from all around. Invisibly, a tyrannical force seemed to crush and torture the other person. The man looked like
Extremely painful.
Changfeng Host tilted his head, stepped forward, glared at the other party and said conspiratorially, "Everyone is equal, what a joke! Dignity comes from strength!"
He yelled and pushed forward. The man's body shook violently and blood flowed from all his orifices.
At this time, the masked man rolled up his hand, and the man's body immediately rolled up in the air, turning into a mummy in an instant!
Almost at the same time, the owner of Changfeng Tower raised his hands to the sky, "The sea is boundless, and the sky is the shore!"
He turned around again and clenched a fist with one hand, "The mountain is extremely high, and I am the peak!"
He smiled sinisterly, "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish! I am the truth, and I am the heaven! Hahahahahahahaha! Hahahahahahahahaha!"
"Boom——"
"Dong dong——"
"Dong dong——"
"Eh-"
"ah--"
The masked man suddenly assumed a strange posture, twisted his body like a cerebral thrombus, and started dancing awkwardly. He stopped every step and kept time.
The people around looked at each other, and they were all excited and imitated one after another.
They seemed to have been trained. After a while, they formed a formation and danced around the altar.
Ancient music was rising all around, drums were rumbling, and people on one level inside and outside were dancing intertwinedly. The scene was once very strange.