Chapter 0323 Pretend to Be a Ghost

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"Did something happen?"

The skinny messenger frowned and said.

Although the people of the Qilian tribe usually respected him very much, it was rarely like today when almost the entire tribe came out to greet him.

"Mr...Mr. Messenger, something bad has happened. Mo...Mo Yanyu took in an outsider more than ten days ago."

"This outsider is cruel. He killed the clan leader, his son, and Huang Jinyan at the slightest disagreement. Even...even the altar in the center of the tribe was destroyed by him!"

"And... Moreover, this outsider... also cursed a very disrespectful word towards Wong Tai Sin!"

"He...he said that bullshit Wong Tai Sin is just a weasel that became a spirit!"

"What?" After hearing these words, the skinny messenger's eyes suddenly became teary-eyed.

With a bang, the messenger soared into the sky and flew towards the center of the altar.

The messenger's mood was not just anger, but also shock.

With Qilian Mountain as the center, within a radius of thousands of miles, is Wong Tai Sin's territory.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, Wong Tai Sin is a god-like existence.

There are only two possibilities for this outsider to discover that Wong Tai Sin is a weasel.

One is that he comes from the same level of power as Wong Tai Sin and knew the details of Wong Tai Sin in advance.

Another possibility is that the outsider inferred that Wong Tai Sin was a weasel through clues.

But it doesn't matter if it's either of those two possibilities.

This outsider must be killed.

Wong Tai Sin has been shaped into a god in this land.

And God cannot be questioned.

Otherwise, the hundreds of human tribes supported by Wong Tai Sin will lose their value.

Feed so many tribes again.

Wong Tai Sin simply does not have this patience.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

As soon as the skinny messenger flew to the center of the tribe, Yun Qingyan's voice rang in his ears.

"Show me your true form!"

At this time, Yun Qingyan was suspended above the tiankeng after the altar was renovated.

As soon as his voice fell, a force of five elements swept out.

"ah……"

The messenger in mid-air screamed, and then the figure turned into a weasel the size of an adult tiger at a speed visible to the naked eye. The tail alone was more than ten meters long.

Mountain people on the ground in the distance.

Everyone saw the messenger transformed into a weasel.

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at the weasel in shock, "This... this is a weasel? Oh my god, how can there be such a big weasel?"

"Could it be...that Huang...Huang Taixian is a weasel, as outsiders say?"

"It's very possible. Otherwise, how could Huang... Huang Taixian's envoy turn into a weasel?"

Hearing is believing, seeing is true.

After seeing the skinny messenger turned into a weasel alive.

The mountain people of the Qilian tribe were all shocked.

They just felt that their concepts collapsed. They had worshiped Wong Tai Sin for who knows how many years, but he turned out to be a monster.

"Wind blows!"

The envoy who turned into a weasel shouted suddenly, and a hurricane suddenly swept towards Yun Qingyan.

"That...that's the magic that Lord Messenger often uses. This...this weasel is really transformed by Lord Messenger!"

See the hurricane formed by the power of the five elements of wind.

The mountain people became more and more certain that this weasel was the scrawny messenger.

"Immortal magic?"

Yun Qingyan heard the exclamations of the mountain people in the distance, and couldn't help but show disdain in his eyes, "Xiao Xiaofeng, who has the power of the five elements, can also pretend to be gods and ghosts and pretend to be immortal?"

Yun Qingyan flicked his fingers, and a wave of five elements of power surged out.

With a rumble, the hurricane was destroyed.

Suddenly, with another cry, he cut off the weasel's tail.

"Believers of Wong Tai Sin, use your blood to save your faith!"

Weasel realized that Yun Qingyan was not something he could resist.

Yelled violently.

"This animal is not a human being, but a demon that escaped from hell. It knows evil magic. This messenger has been turned into a weasel by his magic!"

"To break his magic, we can only purify it with your blood!"

"Believers, the time has come to dedicate your faith!"

"As long as you die to safeguard your faith, your soul will return to Wong Tai Sin's embrace after death and enjoy the blessing of Wong Tai Sin from now on!"

What the weasel said.

Suddenly, the mountain people who had doubts about Wong Tai Sin showed hesitation.

After a few breaths.

More than a hundred staunch believers in Wong Tai Sin suddenly shouted, "We are willing to dedicate our lives to Wong Tai Sin!"

"Long live Wong Tai Sin!"

After these people finished speaking, they suddenly wiped their own necks with daggers.

Yun Qingyan saw this scene.

His expression couldn't help but froze, and he looked incredulous, "You are really stupid, and you gave up your life so easily?"

As an Immortal Emperor.

I have seen so many strange and weird things.

But this was the first time he had seen such strange things.

"Human, let this envoy go, and be obedient to capture him...otherwise, I will let the entire Qilian tribe commit suicide!"

At this moment, the threatening voice of the weasel sounded in Yun Qingyan's ears.

"You use these idiots to force me to submit?"

Yun Qingyan, who already had an incredible look on his face, looked at the weasel with an even more incredible expression.

Yun Qingyan hates threats from others the most.

But this time, when he was threatened, not only was he not angry at all, he even suppressed a smile.

"Let me see how many idiots are willing to die for Wong Tai Sin!"

When Yun Qingyan spoke, his figure flew into the sky, and the next moment, he stepped on the weasel.

It is worth mentioning that Yun Qingyan only stepped on the weasel and did not restrict his ability to speak.

"Believers, this demon is too powerful. The blood of more than a hundred people is not enough to suppress him!"

"This is your chance to dedicate yourself to Wong Tai Sin!"

"After your death, your souls will return to Wong Tai Sin's embrace!"

"Believers, release your souls!"

The weasel continued to confuse the public with his evil words.

In his opinion, human beings are soft-hearted and hypocritical creatures.

As long as enough people die, Yun Qingyan can be forced to submit.

Therefore, he can only continue to confuse the public with his lies.

Only by deceiving the public with his lies can he possibly survive.

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Two or three minutes passed, and more than 400 people died for Wong Tai Sin.

Before his death, everyone shouted: Long live Wong Tai Sin.

Yun Qingyan glanced at the remaining more than 700 mountain people, and said quietly: "Is there anyone else willing to sacrifice for Wong Tai Sin?"

silence.

The remaining more than 700 people were silent.

Some of them are afraid of death. Although they are superstitious about Wong Tai Sin, they are not yet ready to sacrifice their lives.

Some people saw the fishiness in it.

If Wong Tai Sin is really that powerful...