Fabendao

Chapter 95 Will God be obedient?

Chang Feihu was angry and reluctant to punish Lei Ming, so he had to lock him in his room in this way. This made him more uncomfortable than killing him! Lei Ming has asked Chang Feihu to let him out for the third time.

Nanli also lit a pot of smoke and smoked silently. The blue and white smoke lingered between the two, making the room smoky.

Nan Li smiled and looked at the thunder and flying tiger. Not to mention, this boy is really good at fighting, but he is also good at causing trouble!

Chang Feihu slowed down and asked gently, "Do you know how many people you have killed? Those people have been raised by their parents for 20 years. If you just want to be happy, you will make countless parents lose their relatives.

"I don't know how many widows have been created in your hands, and how many old people have lost their support and froze to death on the streets. Although war can never avoid death, they all fight under equal conditions."

"That's the law of nature between heaven and earth. Are you proud to kill those unprovoked civilians? Very successful, isn't it?"

Lei Ming was as well-behaved as a child at this time, laughing all the time.

Nalan covered his eyes and didn't dare to look. He was afraid that he couldn't help laughing. That would be bad. Uncle will definitely step over and slap his buttocks.

Chang Feihu patted the back of the thunder that was almost on his body and said in a very calm but unquestionable tone, "Don't go out!"

Lei Ming immediately withered down like a frosted eggplant and said with a bitter face, "Then you have to make something interesting to play. If you mess with thunder, I won't feel uncomfortable."

Chang Feihu ignored him, went over and took down Nalan's hand and said, "What are you doing? Go and play with your uncle."

Na Lan took a look at Lei Ming and said to Lei Ming, "Uncle, let's play the game of war!"

Thunder lay on the ground, staring at the roof and said, "Don't play!"

Nalan looked at the master and said, "Is it good to play the game of practice?"

When Lei Ming heard this sentence, he got up and said, "Okay! Can you give your remaining sugar pills to your uncle?

Nalan now knows that Kunjidan is not a sugar pill that can increase cultivation. He smiled and said, "The master said that men can't lie. If they want to lie, the chicken will belong to the master."

"Uncle, do you want Kunjidan or sugar pills?"

Lei Ming took a cold breath, lay on the ground with two eyes and said, "Brother, please help me choose one."

Nanli shook his head and said, "I can't choose which chicken you choose | chicken has to return to the mountain tiger, haha."

Lei Ming turned over and knocked on Na Lan's head and said, "This boy is too cunning to be pulled."

He came to Chang Feihu and said, "Don't let him go out. Can you give him a sugar pill?"

Chang Feihu did not hesitate to take out a grain of Kunjidan and put it in Lei Ming's hand. Then he grabbed Lei Ming's hand and said, "Although Kunjidan can increase his cultivation, it has a process of release, and the body also has a time of drug resistance. Taking it continuously for a short time can only cure injuries and does not bring significant effects on cultivation. If Just like you think, everyone can take drugs. What else are you practicing? But...!"

Nalan has a strong expectation of the master's words. Since he knew the benefits brought by Kunjidan, he also had this idea, and a picture flashed in his head. He turned to Kunjidan like a hill and became as powerful as the master.

Nalan smiled in his fantasy and waited for the master's words without blinking.

Lei Ming was impatient and couldn't help asking, "But what?"

Chang Feihu said indifferently, "Actually, it's nothing. I wonder if I can pass on the charm spell to you, so that as long as you want, you can experience the benefits anytime and anywhere, and the spell is very safe. It won't make the weak like Kunjidan. Xiang Nalan that time, if there is the help of the spell, it won't As for such danger."

Lei Ming and Nan Li never thought of Changfeihu's soul spell. As long as they follow Chang Feihu, they can share this benefit, but now Changfeihu himself proposes to pass it on to them, and of course he is willing to accept it.

Except for Nalan, who doesn't know what a charm is, Lei Ming and Nanli knew about it from the beginning. Both of them showed excitement. Nanli knew the most about Chang Feihu's charm. At the beginning, they read it carefully in the cabin.

At that time, he was curious and concerned about Chang Feihu, but he couldn't do it. Now he has direct inheritance skills, so there is no problem that he can't learn.

Chang Feihu stretched out his finger and touched the forehead of several people, and a piece of inheritance entered their souls.

Nan Li and Lei Ming immediately sat down cross-legged. They couldn't wait any longer. This unique good thing made them lose their self-control.

Only Nalan looked at the master inexplicably!

Lei Ming recited the spell in a hurry. He was surprised that the spell only made his soul feel at peace, but it had no intention of fluctuating at all.

He thought he had read it wrong. He went back and read it word by word, but there was still no fluctuation. Lei Ming was extremely disappointed, and he had an impulse to cry.

said to Chang Feihu, "Brother! It doesn't work. Is there something wrong with the spell?

Chang Feihu heard Lei Ming say this and said in surprise, "It's impossible!" This is taught by inheritance, and how can it be wrong after reading it for more than ten years? What I am and what I teach you? It should be that you didn't read it correctly. Try it again!"

Nanli opened his eyes and said with disappointment, "Don't try. The spell is right. What you gave is right. What we read is also right. The fault is that we don't have a rune soul. The spell drives the rune soul to fluctuate, not directly makes the soul fluctuate. However, this spell can make the mind have a sense of belonging quiet, and it is also It's very good. People can't be too greedy. I'm very satisfied, but it's a little unbearable to get to the top of the mountain and immediately fall to the bottom of the valley.

Chang Feihu was immediately sad when he heard this. He was better than his own son, and the two were exactly the same to him. If he had known this result, it would have been better not to say it. This is the relationship between Nanli and himself as close as father and son.

If others must think that they are reluctant to give up and deliberately pretend, they are real villains and fake brothers who are grandstanding.

In his heart, he was much sadder than Nanli and Lei Ming. Chang Feihu said, "Brother! Sorry! Brother! Sorry! I didn't mean it! Can you forgive me?"

Nan Li hugged Chang Feihu and said, "Brother! You are right! No need to apologize!"

Lei Ming said, "Thunder is uncomfortable! I'm going out to play!"

Chang Feihu doesn't care about anything messy at this time. Apology makes him feel guilty. He just needs thunder and be happy! I agreed immediately.

After calling a soldier to inform Hanrong, the three took Nalan and took three war horses to drive in the direction of the Yanshui River. Lei Ming finally saw the sun, like a bird running wildly out of the cage.

Chang Feihu and Nan Li didn't want to eat dust in the back. They immediately accelerated their speed. The three of them drove side by side and ran for more than an hour to see a small town in front of them.

Lei Ming neither greeted nor asked, but directly rushed to the town and came to the town two or three miles away. Lei Ming strangled the reins and did not leave.

Outside the town, there is a circular platform made of adobe. How tall are two people on the earthen platform? There is a corridor left twice. On the table, a person on the table is holding a sword to the sky, holding a pile of yellow paper on the tip of the sword, saying something.

There is also a table in front of him, with three copper bells, token flags and other items. There are more than 300 people kneeling under the platform, men, women and children.

Chang Feihu jumped off his horse, grabbed an old man and asked, "Excuse me, father-in-law, what are you doing?"

The old man kowtowed at the same pace as everyone and said without looking back, "Don't you see that you are begging for rain? If you will anger the gods in this way, how can it rain when the gods are angry? Why don't you kneel down and pray for the gods to calm down their anger, have mercy on us and other little people, so that their benevolent gods will drop nectar to save the suffering of the people.

After saying that, the old man ignored him.

Chang Feihu touched his chin and shook his head. He had never seen such a rare ceremony. He was very curious and grabbed an 11 or 12-year-old child and asked, "What is this?" How to ask for rain? Can God be obedient?"

When the child heard Chang Feihu say such words, his face turned blue and immediately said, "Shut up! If the adults hear it, it will be sent to the altar for living sacrifice!"

Chang Feihu looked at the earth platform again and thought in his heart that this was also the altar.

The altar! He suddenly remembered that the altar in the small secret realm of Shouyang Pass, as well as the orc cave and the Fuworm secret realm cave were all altars. The tall altar was comparable to the small mound in front of him. If this was all altars, Chang Feihu even thought of the altar of Hongpao Gong.

Is that so? What is the connection between these altars? If that's the case! God, that's a seven-story altar. In terms of size and scale, compared with the one in the cave, it is the same as the earth mound in front of us and the red-robed altar.

Chang Feihu was immediately excited and couldn't control himself, and his hands and feet couldn't help trembling.

The child thought that the man in front of him was scared when he heard that he was going to sacrifice alive, and immediately comforted him, "Actually, you don't have to be afraid. As long as it rains soon, you won't use living people to pay tribute."

Chang Feihu didn't hear what the child said at all. His mind was still on the altar. What he didn't understand was that since the altar was a professional weapon, it was impossible to throw down important things casually, and in terms of scale, his cultivation was much higher than that of the red robe.

How could it be...? He really couldn't figure it out. Chang Feihu simply put it down and didn't think about such a boundless thing. Isn't there an altar in front of him? Maybe he can learn something from here.