Chapter 611 Demon Cult Leader 4
Well, they are good demonic cults. If you can’t dig graves, can you kill people?
It seemed that in his memory, only others killed them, and this demon sect had never killed anyone. Even her father, the former leader of the body, was killed by the decent people.
Xining thought for a while and said: "Go to the mass grave and get some."
The guard suddenly understood and immediately raised his thumb: "It's the leader after all, he really has a way." After going out, he shouted for people to go to the mass grave to get the corpses.
Anyway, she would definitely not wear so much silver jewelry. She still wanted to live for two more years.
It looked like there was only one silver hairpin inserted, and he didn't even wear more than a dozen kinds of headdresses.
She wore the thin silver bracelet she wore when sleeping on her wrist. She didn't even wear a necklace or necklace. She pursed her lips and said very unhappy: "Master, you wear less than ordinary girls. You will be looked down upon by others." , think very poor.”
Xining ignored it and didn't hear it. Anyway, this is how I want to dress.
Standing in front of the engraved bronze mirror, I looked up and down. She is indeed a beauty. She is just sixteen years old. She has been cultivated by good mountains and rivers and has such good skin that you can almost squeeze out water. She is white and rosy. The facial features are beautiful, the almond-shaped eyes are slightly raised, and the small mouth is naturally red without rouge.
At this time, she was wearing a bright red pleated skirt worn by unmarried local girls. It's so good, so clean, and wearing a silver belt, a silver pendant, a silver skirt, a silver belt... a lot of things. It feels like using silver to make a pair of silver armor, covering it from head to toe.
The main thing is that it is heavy, too heavy. Even if silver is lighter than gold, it cannot withstand this. Look at the thickest silver necklace. It's not a dog chain. It's comparable to the chain anchor on a ship.
That's good, then go out for a walk, no, for a tour.
Before she even left the house, Puppet Ying had already shouted: "The Immortal Master has arrived!"
Uh... The wooden door was pushed open, and Xining walked out, followed by four maids.
As soon as he walked out, the whole village suddenly burst into shouts. All the believers came out and shouted to the building where she lived. The shouting was loud for a while...
"Everyone worships the Tianpuppet Sect, and the leader is famous all over the world!"
The corner of Xining's mouth twitched. Why is this line so familiar?
The leader lives in the main building, which is the highest place in the entire village. Walking outside the door, looking down from a high position, looking around and below, there were about a hundred or so people, which was quite impressive. Even if all the believers are crooked, none of them need to wear makeup for Halloween.
Then they shouted in unison, each one full of energy, full of passion and admiration: "The leader will enjoy eternal blessings, live as long as heaven, and rule the world for thousands of years!"
Xining...
Does the Demon Cult say this?
Xining said softly to the puppet behind him: "Can you change the slogan?" This is too exaggerated. To lead these people and dominate the world, it is either a bucket of paste.
Puppet Ying took a step forward and whispered back behind her: "This is what the first generation of the leader started calling, and it has been called the leader for eighteen generations!"
Return the eighteenth generation and thank the eighteenth generation ancestors. Then keep shouting, keep shouting, anyway, you won’t get more meat if you shout.
After shouting, everything was quiet. Everyone, whether they had two eyes, one eye, or even no eyes, looked at her and watched silently.
Seeing that she didn't respond, Puying said loudly: "Now the leader will lecture you!"
Yes, every morning when they come out, all believers must shout these two slogans and then listen to the leader speak.
The leader can say anything, such as asking about recent events, or stating his plans to dominate the world, and so on. Sometimes believers who are about to make mistakes are punished, killed or beaten in front of everyone, to serve as a warning to others. Then let's talk. Xining thought for a while and shouted loudly: "The weather is good today, the sun is so good. Please take out your quilts and dry them in the sun, and you will sleep comfortably at night!"
There was silence, and most people's eyes widened.
What, drying the quilt? Did you hear that right? This leader is very young and sometimes childish, but generally speaking, he will say something to cheer up his morale in the morning, or he will recall the past and remember the sweetness. This is the first time that they have been asked to dry out their quilts. This is also the first time since the Tianpuppet Sect was founded.
"Ahem!" Puppet Ying coughed twice, endured the embarrassment, said with a straight face: "Did you hear that, the leader asked you to dry the quilt. Once the quilt is dried, you can sleep soundly at night. Rest. If you do well, you will have the strength to let the Tianpuppet Sect dominate the martial arts world again.”
The believers understood instantly and immediately nodded, praising the leader for being right. Some people also said that they haven’t sunbathe in bed for a long time. Fortunately, the leader reminded him that he is really wise!
The puppet bowed to her: "Does the leader have any other orders?"
Xining blinked: "No more!"
Puppet Eagle waved her hand: "The leader has finished speaking, everyone can leave."
For believers, the words of the leader are edicts. So everyone went back to the house to get their quilts and get some sunbathing.
After training, you can do whatever you want. Wherever Xining went, the four maids followed him.
The entire village is built on a mountain, with only one narrow path for passage. Therefore, in the previous plot, the body master took advantage of the geographical location to withstand several decent sieges.
Even if they occupied the natural danger, they could not hold on, and finally abandoned the stronghold and fled. When they left, there were only a dozen or so of the hundreds of people left.
In desperation, the senior brother volunteered to sacrifice for his body master and for the remaining people of the Tianpuppet Sect, and became a Tianpuppet.
In the village, there are bamboo houses and wooden houses built, and there are also nurseries and kindergartens. There is a bamboo house with a relatively large open space in front. There are several women sitting in it looking after their children. There are more than twenty children in total. Some of the children are their own, some are from the believers in the village, and some have just been picked up. Or thrown down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain was a livestock shed. Because the mountain road was rugged, the vehicles, cattle and horses were all placed there. Outside is a very scary skeleton area. There is a stone tablet at the front with "Death to Trespassers" written in bright red letters.
Just in front of this stone monument is a small thatched pavilion with nothing inside but a pile of dry straw. If you want to throw away the child, you can put it in the pavilion.
But once the child is placed inside, it is equivalent to being given to the Tianpuppet Sect. From now on, there is no need to worry about life or death, or whether the child is living well or poorly, because it has nothing to do with it.
Some children are thrown away just after birth and are difficult to feed. The Tianpuppet Sect still took her in and fed her with rice soup and goat milk. Whether he can survive or not depends on whether the child is lucky or not.
Good children are rarely abandoned. As a result, 70% of the people in the Tianpuppet Sect are disabled, and there are a dozen or so who are mentally retarded.
Following the order from the leader in the morning, everyone was drying their quilts.
Several of them had no legs at all. The quilt was placed on their shoulders, and their hands were used for their feet to hold them out.
One of them was seen by a believer who was missing an arm. The believer greeted: "A Chou, is it convenient for you? I can help you!"
The man who called A Chou legless quickly thanked: "Thank you, thank you! How about I go get the quilt out for you."
"No, I'll take it myself quickly... Oops, you took it out first." "You're so polite, you're helping me too. You always help me a lot."
(End of chapter)