Vol 2 Chapter 44: : Witch Boy Nezha: Behind the Scenes

The sun is dead. Look.hair.line.chinese.text.net
Ye Youshen died.
The black and white pairs are savage.
All the gods in the city's temple died.
Chenghuang Temple collapsed.
When the first rays of morning light penetrated the endless darkness and radiated on himself, the city dwellers who had become lonely widows not only did not feel the slightest warmth, but they kept chilling from inside to outside.
And the other gods looked at the dazed city hall, and for a while there was a lot of mixed feelings in their hearts. What they wanted to comfort, but in the end they couldn't say anything.
"Don't provoke General Willinger, please!" After a long time, the city turned to look at the Shinto. "There is a more horrible existence behind this man. The man used a little trick and it broke. My temple killed my and almost destroyed my morals, and it made me utterly lost. "
The group of gods remained silent for a while, and the duke then said, "Couldn't it be a coincidence? Or, overestimating each other?"
"Overestimated? No, not only did not overestimate, we all underestimated the strength of each other. For example, those monsters last night, under normal circumstances, even if the demons suspected that Li Jing was with me, they would not hit the City God Temple so crazy. . Otherwise, they had already broken the General Brigade. It must have been the black hand behind the scenes who provoked in secret and controlled the entire situation, and finally achieved this effect.
The duke's throat squirmed and said, "But we just watched him looting the faith that originally belonged to us?"
"Otherwise?" Chenghuang asked, "Is your land stronger than me, or is your land temple stronger than Chenghuang Temple? Isn't my end enough to shock you?"
The duke duo was silent for a while, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. "I was thinking, I was afraid we thought about letting him go, but he didn't want to let us go! In case he wants to flatten all the gods in Chentang Pass, and gather them all together What do we believe in the people of the city? "
"For the sake of today, only those who are behind him will be invited by General Willinger, to talk to him well, and see if he is willing to wait for a way for me. See 1 Mao 2 Line 3 If you refuse to let go of our words, then it will not be too late to break the fish net. "Lord Zao said.
The Landlord sighed and said, "What a curse! I waited for the dignity, and actually bowed down to others to admit defeat. It will be laughed off when passed out."
There was no to accompany him, because everyone also felt that the matter was not glorious, and I was embarrassed to discuss it again.
"Everyone, I'm going to hide for a while to avoid the limelight. After Li Jing has other news, I will open the banner of God, gather the servants, and rebuild the temple of the city God! Everyone, there will be a period." He waved his hands and turned away from the temple ruins.
"Who has investigated the true identity and position of General Willinger?" As he watched his figure drift away, he finally disappeared in front of him.
The gods looked at each other, and no one spoke.
"Well, let's find our own gods as much as possible. As long as he still wants the power of Chen Tangguan people's faith, he will definitely show up." The land said, turning and boarding his own sedan chair.
Then, when the gods separated and dispersed, a faint magical spirit flew out of the ruins, manifesting as a demon.
"It's really a bunch of cowards, I'm a god!" The devil muttered in a low voice, and flew "from the heart" toward Zongbingfu.
She felt that this was not counselling, but rather more interesting.
If a person is under the eaves, how can he not bow his head, even if the demon is a spy?
"You mean those gods persuaded to be soft to me and begged me to let them go?" Half an hour later, Su Jin asked the general soldier's house and the West Chamber, after listening to the demons.
In his opinion, even if they killed chickens and tamarins once, these gods would not recognize them so quickly. Who ever thought they were so soft, they would kneel without hesitation!
"Master, if you don't do anything, you will destroy all these gods." The demon spirit approached Su Jin, exhaling as if he said, "We can turn Chen Tangguan into a demon kingdom, Absorb the world's demons and win the princes! "
Su Jin glanced at her. "Put away your flowery intestines and set up a demon kingdom? Are you afraid that I will not die fast enough?"
The demon chuckled suddenly in his heart and hurried to his knees. "Master, my subordinates dare not."
Su Jin gave her a deep look, and groaned a little. "Since they counseled, I don't have to kill them all, forcing them to die. They need to use your body tonight as my messenger, with Nezha. Talk to the gods! "
"Master, I don't understand why you always hide behind the scenes." The hesitant hesitated, and said slowly, "If you want, you can replace everyone at any time and win countless admiration and applause, fame and faith!"
Su Jin said faintly, "You don't understand. Becoming a big man behind the scenes is really powerful. For example, I planted a bamboo today, and after a few years, bamboo became a well-known bamboo god. Today I planted A willow tree. After that, the willow tree grows into a willow who cuts the sky. Today, the apprentices I accepted, after years, are all a fairy emperor. By that time, I gave an order behind the scenes, and the whole three realms were under control. Is it in my hands to be a hero and a god?
The demon stared suspiciously at Su Jin's firm and calm face, suddenly a little shivering and his heart tightening.
If he really can grow to such a degree, no, even if he can't grow to such a degree, just becoming a behind-the-scenes chess player and being able to stir up the Three Realms is enough to convince himself that he is desperate for him?
Time flies, and it's evening. After having dinner, Su Jin took Nazhe to bid farewell to Yin Shiniang, and walked out of the gate of Zongbingfu.
"Uncle, where are we going to play this time?" Nezha's energy was almost exuberant and terrifying, and he only fought with the city cricket two days ago. After going out today, he turned into a lively tiger.
"Go see the gods and ask for a little benefit." Su Jin said lightly.
"Looting the gods!" Nazha felt that his uncle was more like a mixed-world demon than he was, and he was more playful than him. For example, every time you bring him out, you can always make proposals that make him interested or even excited.
Compared with robbing the gods, bullying some ordinary ordinary people is too pediatric, and I am embarrassed to compare the two together!
Looking at Nezha's inexplicable look, Su Jin couldn't help falling into thought.
If you continue to say so, what kind of monster will you teach yourself? And no matter if it ’s Xiao Ao Bing or Xiao Nezha, why do you feel that your baby is moving closer to a virtue?
Could it be that this is the legendary Momo Black? !!
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