"I dare to ask Sujin... Saint, is it necessary to build a temple for the king and god?" Mr. An is shrewd after all. He knows that in order to get the magical water drop from Sujin's hand, in the final analysis, he still has to please the person behind her. gods.
And how could he not know what the gods needed? It is nothing more than incense in the human world, worshiped by all living beings.
Su Jin shook his head and said: "There is no need for this. Believe it or not, death will come as promised. After you die, everything will be under the control of the king. If you do good things in life, you will be blessed and enjoy wealth in the next life. If you are guilty before death, you will be punished after death. You have to go to the underworld to be tortured. After serving your sentence, you can be reincarnated according to the rules, either as birds or animals, or as snakes, insects, rats, and ants."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked embarrassed.
Where mortals can restrain God is faith. This is a truth that has been passed down from ancient times and cannot be recorded in books, but is passed down orally.
However, if God no longer needs people to believe in Him, then He will naturally no longer change His attitude based on people's thoughts and attitudes.
Su Jin's eyes swept over everyone.
But it still fell on the reborn Mi Haoyi.
"Can you help me bring Xiao Li's body?" Su Jin had completely regained her composure at this time, and all the memories that were a little confused before were now gone.
Mi Haoyi nodded, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "I am willing to serve the Saint!"
Nowadays, Su Jin is the agent of God in the mortal world. Naturally, she is no longer the Weaver Girl, but a saint.
As for Sujin's promise to Mi Haoyi in the past, Mi Haoyi happily chose to forget it.
What's more... he actually didn't fulfill his promise.
Although Mi Haoyi looks younger today, his strength has doubled. Without the burden of hidden injuries on his body, his martial arts cultivation has made great progress.
After a few ups and downs, Xiao Li's already pale body was pulled out from behind the crowd.
Xiao Li's body was wrapped in a straw mat and was originally carried by two men. It seemed that he was going to take it away and bury it.
Su Jin's eyes swept over Mr. An.
Mr. An was thick-skinned, so he sophistry said: "Holy lady Rong Zhen, I am here to arrange for the nephew's body to be brought back to Yizhuang first, and arrange for an autopsy on the deceased. After the real culprit is found, he will be buried properly." "
Su Jin took the body handed over by Mi Haoyi.
Another drop of Huanyang Shen Shui dripped on the fingertips.
Then the Huanyang Shen Shui fell on Xiao Li's lips.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, Xiao Li's originally pale lips began to turn red.
After a while, his chest rose and fell, his nose shrank, and he was actually breathing.
Although he has not yet awakened, there is no doubt that he is alive.
There was a look of relaxation on Su Jin's face.
And those who saw such an incredible scene were even more shocked.
Must seize this opportunity!
We must establish a relationship with the god behind this Sujin Saint... This is the voice of almost everyone at this moment.
Whatever it is that exists.
It doesn't matter if it's a real god, a powerful demon, or... a fallen evil god...
This power of reversing life and death and rejuvenating youth is really too tempting for them.
"Saint! This courtyard is a bit remote after all. I can't help but bear the blame for this disaster. Why don't you invite the saint to come to my house, and I will arrange it myself, so that I can put my merits at ease." "Mr. An said quickly. He didn't even notice that there was a vibrato in his voice.
Many people around him who had planned to speak now secretly said that the old ghost was cunning.
But they also opened their invitations one after another.
At this time, there is no longer any fear of offending Mr. An.
Su Jin looked at Mr. An with a smile but not a smile, and said: "That's alright! Everyone, please follow me to Mr. An's house first! At this time, there is still a public case, which is also a private matter, and it needs to be settled."
When Mr. An heard this, his expression changed slightly.
Behind him on the left and right, two figures quietly retreated without attracting attention.
When the large army arrived at Anfu, it was already dawning.
Mr. An's face has completely returned to its previous composure.
No matter how scorching the sun is and the evil spirits are sneaky, they cannot be active under the sun.
Anfu occupies the best part of Jinguan City, not far from the most prosperous Jinyang Avenue, but facing Jinshui and adjacent to Qishan, covering an area of 100 acres.
After entering the mansion, Su Jin did not follow Master An's instructions and go directly to the living room to rest and wait for the tea and fruits. Instead, she picked up the soul lock in her hand.
"Follow my will and seduce your soul at the cost of your life!"
The black chain slid down Su Jin's white arm, but sank into the ground, seeming to be continuously extending.
Suddenly, there was a burst of noise in An Mansion.
Then a series of thunderous vibrations were heard, and the earth seemed to be shaking along with it.
After a while, a figure, tied by black chains, flew over and landed at Su Jin's feet.
After seeing Su Jin, this person had an obvious look of shock on his face.
Before he could speak, Master An stepped forward and hit his mouth hard with the cane in his hand.
"What evil deeds have you done to attract Saint Su Jin to lock you up?"
"Why don't you kneel down quickly and apologize to the saint."
After saying that, Mr. An knelt down and kowtowed to Su Jin: "Saint Su Jin! This is my youngest son An Yuantai. He has been pampered since he was a child and has lost his discipline. If I accidentally bump into you, please forgive me." You show your noble hand and just give me a small punishment or a big warning. Don't get really angry because of him and offend the deity."
Su Jin looked at Mr. An with a sneer and said: "What he did cannot really be described as just 'losing discipline', or... your An family's discipline was... letting him kill Weaver Girl, To please the evil god and become a human demon?"
As soon as these words came out, some people who had been mentally prepared for it could not help but show expressions of horror.
At this moment, Mr. An stood up from the ground, and all the pleading expression on his face faded.
"Su Jin! I don't know which evil god you worshiped, but you dare to do this and confuse right and wrong here. I respect you because you are the Weaver Girl. Now that you have fallen down and are mixed with the evil god... I do In Jinguan City, the steward recommended by everyone can no longer tolerate you."
While he was talking, several big men came over carrying a statue of the Dragon King.
This Dragon King statue was not tied with a black blood rope, which made many people uneasy.
However, if you think about it, it's only day time, so it seems... it's okay for the time being.
"Su Jin, now that the Dragon King is in front of you, you can't use all your magic and magic. Don't even think about using magic to harm others..."
"Left and right! Why don't you quickly capture this witch, imprison her, interrogate her accomplices, tell her where the evil temple behind her is, and destroy her... to avoid harming anyone."
