Chapter 618 Demon Cult Leader 12


Chapter 618 Demon Cult Leader 12

People here learn to read and write from an early age. There are specialized teachers to teach, but they usually choose those with a little bit of knowledge, so they are not as good as those who go to specialized private schools outside.

Therefore, Nangong Yiyun's handwriting is upright, elegant and quite skillful. As for Pup'an's characters, they only need to be understandable.

The note read: "If you don't believe it, don't pay, and I will let you go."

As expected, it is the white-eyed wolf's home, the wolf's den. He actually refused to pay!

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Puppet Ying came over to take a look and cursed angrily: "If I had known that I wouldn't save people, I should have thrown them out. It seems that instead of saving people, we have become bandits!"
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After Xining thought for a while, he slapped the table and decided to take Bai Yanlang to ask for the money in person!

Four ox-carts were harnessed at the foot of the mountain, one for Bai Yanlang and one for her. The other two bullock carts were occupied by twenty believers who were going together.

Of course Puppet Yao will go too. His dignity is such that he can hold down the scene. And he is the most powerful person in poisoning and medical treatment here.

"Leader, leave early and come back early!" A group of believers reluctantly escorted the leader to the foot of the mountain. They watched the leader get on the carriage and stood behind the car for a long time, watching the leader go away.

As soon as the leader left, I started to miss him, because the leader went out to collect money. With the money, he bought some fabrics in Shu County and promised that everyone would have new clothes to wear.

"A sneeze~" Xining sat in the car and sneezed loudly.

Really, those believers must be talking about her. What a bad religion. When the leader goes out, so many people will come to dissuade him and talk about a lot of dangers that may happen outside.

In the end, she had to collect the money and buy some fabrics to take back with her. It was almost the Chinese New Year and everyone would have new clothes to wear. As a result, everyone agreed and ran out to start organizing with smiles on their faces. It made her very depressed, feeling that her leader was worse than a new suit of clothes.

The wheels rolled forward slowly. The mountain road was rugged and the car was swaying. It didn't dare to go too fast.

If it weren't for taking care of the injured white-eyed wolf, I would have just rode over there. It can be much faster!

The car passed through a pile of rocks, various strange stones piled up, and various dead trees. Without a single leaf, some trees were still black, and from time to time they would encounter some skeletons. If you pass by it at night, it will scare the faint of heart.

In fact, some of the bones are not all human bones anymore. There may be less than two complete skeletons. Basically, one skull is placed in the east, one in the west, and some bones of other animals are thrown in. Anyway, as long as it makes sense.

Among the two skeletons on the left and right that decorate the stone pillars at the entrance, one of them has long lost its thigh bone.

When passing by, Xining lifted the window cloth and took a look outside. Last time we didn't pick up the bones from the mass grave, we picked up the white-eyed wolf. Pou'an happened to kill a large wild boar, so the thigh bone was replaced with a wild boar leg bone.

This bone was really clean when chewed. It was white because it was burned with water. In order to make it look old, it was consistent with the color of the entire skeleton. Yellow dye was used and some mud was smeared on it.

But...the thigh bones are still inconsistent. Forget it, if you don't tell, how many people will know that these are wild boar bones. Moreover, there are no people within a radius of fifty miles, and almost no one comes here.

After leaving the mountain, the road is much easier to walk.

A few days later, Puppet Ying asked curiously: "Master, why do we travel at night and rest during the day?"

The same is true today. Moreover, he did not check into the inn when he passed by, but only set up camp in the woods outside the city. Wait until the afternoon and hurry up to pass the town while the city gate is still open.

Nonsense, do you dare to rush during the day?

Every time they passed the city gate, the soldiers guarding the city did not dare to charge them entry fees. Looking at these infiltrating people, I would have nightmares at night if I looked at them too many times.

After entering the city, I often encounter children who are frightened and crying. But a group of ordinary people stood in the distance and pointed. No one dared to throw stones or vegetable peels. They were not beggars, they were demons. Did you see that? There are three big characters "Tianpuppet Sect" standing high on the vehicle, and a skull is also painted on it.

"Mom, come and look, they are so ugly!" pointed an ignorant child. But he was immediately taken away by the adults, and the fear on his face was clear.

Even if the Tianpuppet Sect declines, only we will know about it. Eighteen generations later, and more than seven hundred years later, the reputation of the Tianpuppet Sect still exists in the hearts of the people. Among the people, there are still sky puppets that are unkillable, invulnerable to all poisons, and whose blood and saliva are more poisonous than a crane's crown. They are extremely poisonous monsters that actually existed.

Many times children refuse to sleep. Talking about a puppet from the sky is much more useful than talking about a big-tailed wolf that has taken away the child.

A group of people came silently like demons from hell. Before the gate on the other side was closed, they walked out of the city silently and continued on their way.

Day and night make the Heavenly Puppet Sect even more mysterious. So within three days, all the gangs knew that the Tianpuppet Sect had reappeared in the world, and the reason was still unknown. But the common people think in horrible places.

Finally trouble came. When passing through a town, someone blocked the road.

"This is Xue Bubu, the leader of the Shu Qing Sect. I dare to ask why your Tianpuppet Sect is passing by?" Fifty or sixty Shu Qing Sect members, wearing uniform blue robes and looking like Taoist priests, blocked the road.

They all hold five-foot swords in their hands, and they are all ready to go.

"Let the servants send them away!" Puppet Ying was about to go out, but was stopped by Xining.

"Let me go, you may not be able to handle it alone."

When they heard two figures jumping out of the car, everyone in the Shuqing faction nervously clenched their swords, and when they saw something was wrong, they drew their swords and fought.

What jumped out were two little girls who were only fifteen or sixteen years old, but one had a big birthmark on her face, and the other was lame.

The man with the birthmark on his face had a clear and gentle voice, shouting loudly: "The leader of the Tianpuppet Sect has arrived!"

The two maids stretched out their hands and pulled up the carriage door curtains left and right.

Xi Ning sitting inside...does it need to be like this? It was as if the queen had arrived. This was just a carriage, and it was already a bit worn out.

Well, the Tianpuppet Sect is a demon sect, and the worse the carriage is, the more powerful it looks.

Xining got out of the carriage and stood on the carriage.

This time she didn't wear the local Miao clothes. After all, the pleated skirt exposed part of her calf, which was unacceptable to a decent person. She was regarded as an outlier, so she put on a long double-breasted skirt from the Central Plains.

I also chose bright red, red, festive!

She doesn't like to be like Nangong Yiyun who is all in white. If she wears white, it will become a couple's costume.

Standing on the carriage, the wind blew her red gauze skirt. Look, how beautiful and immortal it is! Sister, she is not a demon sect, she is a fairy!

All the decent people were so blinded by the sight that they held their swords tighter, their knuckles turning white.

Fortunately, none of the believers shouted slogans, otherwise they would have been in big trouble.

(End of chapter)

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