I spent my own money to invite the statues of gods into the earthen fortress, and the situation became worse day by day.

Not only were people dying in the bunker, but disasters also broke out outside.

Chickens, ducks, dogs and sheep died suddenly after one night. When the bodies were dissected, it was found that the blood, bone marrow and internal organs had all been drained out.

For farmers, these are precious assets, and the loss is heartbreaking.

But soon, a greater disaster struck.

The cattle that plowed the fields and the horses that pulled the carts also began to die for no reason.

Until everyone in the family began to suffer from the same strange disease, panic broke out completely.

The villagers rushed to Zhongyi Temple with their families, defeated and worshiped General Feitou, and begged the gods to take away the god of plague.

That's right, people thought this was a highly contagious plague.

"General Feitou bless you."

Cigarettes filled the air, and Zhongyi Temples everywhere were crowded with people.

Fei Chengjun was also taken away by his mother, carrying a basket of eggs and presented them to General Feitou.

"Monk, what do you see?"

Li Qingfeng, Monk Min, and Zhong Sheng stood outside a Zhongyi Temple.

They watched for several days, watching the flow of people increasing day by day, and the temple was reluctant to collect money.

"A dove occupying a magpie's nest is an ominous sign."

When Zhong Sheng heard this, he looked at the statue of General Feitou and had a vague guess.

"Could it be that the statue enshrined in the temple is not General Feitou, but Xie Chong?"

When he thought about it, when he was worshiping that day, the statue winked at him, which seemed to be hinting at something.

Qingfeng Li nodded, "Yes, people spontaneously offer sacrifices. Although the incense is flourishing, it is an ownerless thing."

"This king has not yet become a god. The huge accumulation of incense is just a big piece of fat, which can easily lead to the invasion of evil spirits."

Monk Min lamented, "If General Feitou had thrown himself into Buddhism, there would have been no disaster today."

Here we go again! Three things to keep in mind.

"What kind of evil worship is it?"

Zhong Sheng asked again, and both Li Qingfeng and Monk Min shook their heads.

"Xie Chong is hiding in the dark, his whereabouts have not been exposed, and his true identity cannot be traced."

At this time, the little donkey on the side was braying wildly and continued to remind Zhong Sheng.

The ape rode on its back, kicking its hind paws, urging the donkey to fly again.

The little donkey is shaking its head and tail, and would rather die than obey.

Zhong Sheng looked towards the direction of the castle and suddenly said, "How about taking a walk inside the castle?"

"Yes, I invited the statue into the fort a few days ago, and then everything took a turn for the worse. There must be something fishy."

"Let's go and see together."

Li Qingfeng and Monk Min walked together and knocked on the gate of the earthen fort very smoothly.

The residents in the fort were frightened and anxious, and they were looking for help everywhere. When they saw Taoist monks coming to their door, they took it as a life-saving straw.

Although they usually don't believe this, General Feitou can't protect him now, so he has to look elsewhere.

"Two masters, help!"

Fei Laocai staggered forward and knelt on the ground, kowtowing desperately.

Looking at his appearance, he has lost a lot of weight. It is obvious that he cannot eat well or sleep well during this period.

Qingfeng Li is very proficient in business and made a quotation as soon as he arrived, "Donor, your guy is very evil. If you want to solve it, you have to pay a lot of money."

Hearing the huge sum of money, Fei Laocai felt a twinge of pain in his heart, but a disaster was imminent and he would have to give up his life if he didn't give up his money.

"As long as it can save the lives of my family, I will give you any money."

"Show us around."

At this moment, there are dead bodies everywhere in the castle. No one dares to clean them up because they suspect there is a plague.

The monk took a sniff and saw that it had the same smell. It was not a beast, but an evil creature.

Li Qingfeng looked at it with his eyebrows and his eyes. These dead bodies were vaguely emitting smoke and seemed to be pointing towards...

On the other side, Zhong Sheng stroked the red scarf, which felt hot.

In this situation, unless the second uncle takes the initiative to contact you, there is a strong enemy on your side.

"Ang, ang, ang!"

The little donkey kept neighing in a certain direction and became irritable.

The ape on the side also had hair all over its body, pointing in the same direction.

Zhong Sheng stepped forward and saw the statue of General Feitou enshrined in the center of the open space.

Seeing this, Fei Laocai hurriedly stopped him, "Don't offend the gods."

"Monk and Taoist priest, come here quickly, the rightful master has been found."

Upon hearing this, Qingfeng Li and Monk Min quickly stepped forward and looked at the statue of General Feitou.

Before they could take a closer look, the ape couldn't hold it back, jumped up and down, and landed directly on top of the statue of General Feitou.

With a puzzled look on its face, it hugged the left and right ears of the statue with its claws and twisted them violently.

Karcha!

The head of the statue was broken on the spot and was held in the arms of the ape.

"Oops, something bad happened!"

Fei Laocai almost fainted and hurriedly asked someone to snatch the statue's head back.

However, a strange scene happened.

From the place where the statue's head was severed, a large amount of black water suddenly gushes out, and the smell is astounding.

Someone pointed at the black water and shouted, "This is what the sewage washed out of the well looks like."

It turns out that in the past few days, the groundwater in the fort has been polluted, black and smelly, and cannot be drank.

If the statue was brought from outside, why would the same black water gush out?

"Zhizhizhi!"

The ape seemed to feel the heat on his hands and suddenly dipped the statue's head into the air.

Hoo ho ho!

The scorching breath rises, and the head rolls in mid-air. When you open your eyes, it is no longer the color of earth, but black and white, with flesh and blood.

With a crash, the soil peeled off, and the head finally turned into a real human head.

"General Feitou appears!"

Amidst the screams, the head opened its mouth, "You have offended the gods, and it is not a pity to die."

The next moment, the ape held up a branch and poked the human head in the eyes.

It didn't care about any gods, and pierced directly into the eyeball, causing two lines of blood and tears to flow on the spot.

"Flying head man, that's right."

Qingfeng Li saw the head and was sure of it.

"The Wizard's Trick of the Southwest."

Monk Ming took a deep breath, "The statue of General Feitou actually hides Feitou Man."

The man's head hurt, and he roared so loudly that the ape's hair was frightened and he hurriedly hid behind Zhong Sheng.

"If you ruin my great mission, I will send down divine punishment so that you will die without a burial place."

The heads roared, and the surrounding situation changed. The residents in the fort, including you, Fei Laocai, were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy, kowtowing continuously.

Crack, a sound of thunder.

It turned out that it was Qingfeng Li who fired the thunder in his palm, but his head jumped and he avoided the lightning.

"The Flying Man is small in size, comes and goes like the wind, and is extremely difficult to hit."

As soon as Monk Min finished speaking, Zhong Sheng stabbed him with his sword.

Everyone stared at the direction of the sword, wanting to avoid it again.

There was a flash of white light, and the ancient sword came first and struck the head in the face.

A tinkling sound.

The ancient sword was unable to pierce Feitou Man, as if it was stuck on a stubborn rock.

The head slid along the edge of the sword and spun around, quickly moving away from Zhong Sheng.

There was a strong wind in the sky, and the head was spinning, leaving only a white mark on the original stabbed area.

"The head is the leader of the six Yangs. Ordinary people will die if their heads are cut off."

"Flying Man has refined his evil skills and can separate his body and head without dying."
Chapter completed!