Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 113

"What, you say that Wu Ri is not the incarnation of Di Hentian at all? Making him a container for Di Hentian will only provoke Di Hentian's wrath!"

After listening to Wang Huai's lie, the green-skinned shaman got up angrily, and shouted loudly: "I knew that group of people's route was wrong."

Thanks to Yue Ling's current reputation in northern Xinjiang, her life has entered an extremely relaxed mode, and any word will make people believe it.

Coupled with her wonderful life, all she attracts now are some weird ones who are easy to be deceived.

Although this kind of people is pitifully rare in northern Xinjiang, it's not that there are no such people, and they all happen to be bumped into.

After venting his anger, the green-skinned shaman prostrated himself in front of Yue Ling again, and said softly, "The incarnation of Emperor Hentian, send down your oracle to guide our way."

"First tell me which part of Di Hentian you believe in?"

Di Hentian's believers are also divided into many factions. Some believe that Di Hentian's head is the leader of everything, and some believe that the heart is the leader.

Faced with Wang Huai's question, the green-skinned shaman said proudly: "We believe in the kidney. The kidney is the source of all life, and only here can represent the emperor hates the sky!"

"That's a small faction."

"That's right, we only have hundreds of people, but we hold true faith, which is the most steadfast display. Guide us, ladies of the Emperor Hentian!"

Wang Huai looked at Yue Ling and motioned for him to say something casually.

(What do you want me to say!) Yue Ling squeezed Wang Huai's hand to convey his thoughts.

(Say whatever you want, whatever you're doing right now is right.)
(I don't believe in myself, why do you believe in me!)
(Go ahead and do it, it's fine.)
Yue Ling had no choice but to rack his brains, and reluctantly said: "Let's go get money first."

"What do you mean, start with money first, and continuously expand our strength! I have received your oracle, the incarnation of Emperor Hentian."

Getting up excitedly, the green-skinned shaman shouted to his companion: "Did you hear me, make money!"

"Make money!"

"Go and kill those merchants first, plunder their belongings, capture their relatives, and then..."

"Wait, wait, wait." Yue Ling covered his aching head, "Don't kill, don't rob, don't cheat, I still have a headache when I think about my experience of being cheated. Use the right way to make money."

"But we won't!"

"Then go and learn. If it doesn't work, there is a business tycoon here. You can learn from her."

The green-skinned shaman looked at Yue Ling, his sharp eyes made Yue Ling wonder if he had been spotted.

However, the other party suddenly burst into tears, and shouted loudly: "The benevolent emperor hates the sky, are you showing us the next path? We will definitely observe your will and move on."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's almost enough to talk nonsense, so let's do what we should do."

Wang Huai also sent the bank note at the right time, and said to the green-skinned shaman, "You can do whatever you want, even if you transport stones to sell. It's fine to follow this avatar."

"I understand, lady of Emperor Hentian. I still have a batch of presents here, please accept them."

The green-skinned shaman clapped his hands, and nine drowsy monks from the Xianmeng were sent over.

Seeing the nine people in a coma, Wang Huai found that there was an acquaintance among them.

Isn't this the second beauty in Yuwujing?

Let the green skin shaman leave, Wang Huai waited for a while beside the nine people, and finally saw them wake up leisurely.

The second beauty who came back to life grabbed her sleeve nervously as soon as she woke up, but after seeing clearly that the person in front of her was Wang Huai, she showed a tangled expression again.

After a while, the other party finally nodded and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Wang Huai."

"Don't thank me, I'm not the one who saved you, thank you."

Yue Ling didn't understand why Wang Huai took the credit for himself, but he still proudly puffed out his weightless chest.

Realizing that it was Yue Ling who saved her, the second beauty's expression became even more tangled.

After breathing repeatedly, she walked slowly to Yue Ling and whispered, "Thank you..."

"It's okay, just survive. Why are you looking at me like this?"

"I thought you would definitely ask me to do some unbearable things in return?"

"Is my reputation in Xianmeng so bad?" Yue Ling asked suspiciously.

The other eight nodded in unison.

"The Great Demon King of the Wonderful Sound Gate who does all kinds of evil."

"A bloodthirsty monster."

"A terrifying demon with no idea what's in his head."

"Walking Scourge."

"I really don't know why I can live until now."

"A monster that can fight back after being attacked by seven people."

"You call this a royal object!"

"The demon of hundreds of people."

Hearing the frightening Yue Ling described by the monks, Wang Huai felt that his senior sister's reputation was worse than expected.

Facing everyone's comments, Yue Ling said suspiciously: "How is it possible, I have never done some things at all, who is slandering me?"

"Then what did you do?"

"If you are attacked by seven people, you can still fight back. Don't blame me, it's because they are too weak." Yue Ling said aggrieved.

"One of them is my senior brother." A monk said sullenly, "He still dreams about that day now, and when he wakes up, he will frantically shout 'Yue Ling is here, run away'."

"Then why did they attack Yue Ling?" Wang asked suspiciously.

"It is said to eliminate harm for the Xianmeng."

Wang Huai sorted out the testimonials and found that Yue Ling's poor reputation was partly because of her temperament.

But on the other hand, it is also related to these false rumors.

It seemed that there was an inexplicable force secretly slandering Yue Ling, which caused her reputation to continue to decline.

"I feel like there's something shady about it. But let's put this matter aside for now. I'm curious about something. Yue Ling, how did you fight back with seven hits?"

"Everyone says they are too weak." Yue Ling protested dissatisfied.

"That's because you are too strong." Another monk said sullenly, "You are number one in the killing list in the Imperial Object Realm. If you rise to the Mana Realm, you will definitely be the first in the killing list in the Mana Realm."

"That's right, the Bronze Sword is said to be able to defeat ten thousand spells with one sword. No matter how powerful a spell is, it can be done with one sword in front of you."

"The speed is so fast, it is said that it is second only to Liuliguang, and its killing ability is terrifying. Anyone who is seen by you will be instantly killed with a sword."

"Really, am I so amazing?" Yue Ling asked excitedly.

Wang Huai thought about what everyone said and felt that these evaluations were credible.

The bronze sword should be a strange thing of the fourth level of innateness. After absorbing it, it even gave Yue Ling a dark black fate, making it 16 years old and will die.

The greater the price, the greater the ability. With such a price, it is not surprising that the terrible killing ability is exchanged.

It seemed that I usually cared too little about Yue Ling.

She is a useful senior sister.

Whether it's her destiny or her strange item, Yue Ling is definitely the one with the strongest potential among the many senior sisters.

With a slight smile, Wang Huai felt that the success rate of this trip to northern Xinjiang was getting higher and higher.

Waving interrupted other people's discussion, Wang Huai said to everyone: "I will give you a choice, whether to choose money or to choose contribution."

Seeing the bank note that Wang Huai took out, the monks present all breathed heavily.

Monks are poor.

Anyone who gets the money will be robbed, but the premise is that there is a chance to touch the money.

And as long as the money is spent quickly, then there is generally no problem.

As long as I spend money fast enough, Jie can't catch up with me!
A monk swallowed his saliva and asked, "What about the money, what about the contribution?"

"If you choose to contribute, just leave here. I won't interfere. But judging from the fact that you were easily captured by the disciples of Dihentian, your strength is not very good."

The captured monk's face flushed with anger, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Yue Ling looked at Wang Huai suspiciously, feeling that his junior brother was not such a mean person.

And Wang Huai squeezed Yue Ling's hand.

After being together for so many days, Yue Ling had developed a deep understanding with Wang Huai, and immediately understood what Wang Huai meant.

Wang Huailai came to play the white face, and Yue Ling came to play the red face.

After understanding what Wang Huai meant, Yue Ling immediately said: "Junior sister, you are going too far. The northern border is weird, we almost fell here, how can you say that."

Yue Ling's absolution made everyone look better, and felt that this Yue Ling was not as hateful as in the legend.

After pondering Wang Huai's intentions, Yue Ling continued: "My junior sister can't speak, she actually wants to say that it's too dangerous for us to separate, so it's better to act together. But my junior sister needs to contribute, so can we let everyone give up contributing? We compensate with money."

Yue Ling's words eased the atmosphere a lot.

They got together to discuss for a while, and then sent a representative to say: "Yes, we give up the mission, but we will not leave the northern border, but to assist you. The money is forgotten, the grace of saving lives, talking about money is too vulgar."

"One yard is one yard, the money still has to be given, there is no need to refuse."

All the monks burst into tears, feeling that this Yue Ling was not some kind of great demon king, but a legendary good man.

After agreeing on the details of the cooperation, Yue Ling asked the group of people to rest, then leaned on Wang Huai's chest and asked, "Junior Sister, what are you doing all this?"

"Help you improve your reputation. When they return to Xianmeng, they will also say a few good words for you."

"I don't need it, I just want to be happy."

"No, you need to."

Finding that Wang Huai had special persistence in this matter, Yue Ling did not refuse.

Picking up a piece of dried sweet potato, Yue Ling gnawed it and asked, "Junior Sister, why are you so kind to me? Do you have any plans for me?"

"Well, yes yes."

"Great kindness and great virtue, there is nothing to repay, why don't you promise me with your body."

"You are repaying kindness with revenge!"

"Junior Sister, I'm very sad when you say that, Senior Sister."

Really sad.

But Yue Ling knew that he wouldn't live to be 16 years old, and after a while, this sadness would disappear, and he couldn't remember it anymore.

At that time, I will also forget about my junior brother and completely bury this feeling.

But by that time, I might fall in love with each other again.

No matter how many times I forget it, this feeling will definitely be revived again, and it will make her feel this throbbing feeling again.

She has this confidence.

Nibbling on the dried sweet potatoes, Yue Ling made himself stick closer to Wang Huai.

On the second day, after the nine monks had rested, the task Wang Huai gave them also arrived.

Their task is very simple, just help prepare.

Dan Qingzi's cultural propaganda is only the first step, the next step is to further create a god, so that Yue Ling is the incarnation of Emperor Hentian deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

What can the incarnation of Di Hentian do?

He can change the color of the world, collapse the mountains, change the course of the river, and make the pasture plump forever.

Then, what Wang Huai has to do is to let these miracles be confirmed one by one, so that Yue Lingzhong can follow the path that Di Hentian walked.

After seeing that Yue Ling's Mandate had reached -30, that is, the level at which words could be followed, Wang Huai understood that the time was almost up.

Difficulty level -30, coupled with the assistance of his own fate, Yue Ling now has the influence of speaking skills in northern Xinjiang.

Accompanied by Wang Huai, Yue Ling finally left her hut and went outside.

Outside, tens of thousands of people from northern Xinjiang gathered together, shouting the name of Emperor Hentian, and dedicating their beliefs to this incarnation.

Although he was a little surprised to see so many people, Yue Ling still felt a different kind of emotion when he knew that they were not demanding debt from him.

But she was still a little worried, and couldn't help but pulled Wang Huai and asked, "Junior Sister, are you sure you can do it? Let's make a fortune and run away. The bragging is so big, I'm worried that I won't be able to handle it."

"Believe in yourself, you can do it. After you finish this bowl of chicken soup, you'll be fine."

"Your chicken soup is rotten, you give it back to me, do you have any conscience?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Just smile. Follow the script."

Yue Ling had no choice but to stop talking and just smiled quietly.

She now wears the traditional long gown of northern Xinjiang, which is an heirloom of the patriarch of a large local family.

When he learned that Yue Ling lacked a robe, the patriarch immediately donated the robe, and because Yue Ling accepted it, he burst into tears and chanted the title of Emperor Hentian.

The power of faith can be scary sometimes.

Wearing a robe, a strong bow, and long hair braided into a ponytail, Yue Ling showed a smooth neck. The smile obtained after hard practice was full of divinity and mystery, as holy as a goddess.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yue Ling followed Wang Huai's instructions and shouted loudly: "Today, I will show a miracle."

Although he didn't quite believe it would be successful, Yue Ling felt that Wang Huai would not be aimless, and the other party must have his own considerations.

This feeling is completely intuition, but Yue Ling believes in his own vision.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yue Lingyao pointed to a high mountain not far away, and shouted loudly: "Mountain, destroy it!"

Everyone immediately looked over and found that the mountain hadn't changed in any way.

Yue Ling, who was pointing at the high mountain in the distance, felt a little embarrassed, but still bit the bullet and shouted: "Mountain, destroy it."

Still no movement.

The crowd began to whisper, and some people began to question Yue Ling's existence.

Just when the discussion sounded and everyone's eyes began to be unfriendly, a thunder sounded, making the earth tremble.

Everyone quickly looked towards the mountain, and they were horrified to find that there was thick smoke billowing from the top of the mountain, and red lava erupted from the crater.

(End of this chapter)