a very dark dark guard

Chapter 156 Spring Ploughing

Wan'er poohed three times in a row, shook her head and said that Yunzhou and I must have many children!It's a big holiday, I don't want to be too disappointing, so I didn't refute her.

All the snow wolves were sold out before the festival, and no one in the church enjoyed the wolf meat, and the fur was also sold. I only left a wolf tail and a wolf tooth.

Langwei made a scarf for Yunzhou, and I asked the master craftsman to carve Langfang into a full moon pendant that symbolizes perfection, and I also put it on Yunzhou's neck.

There is a half-month holiday during the holidays, and in fact, this half-month is also the coldest day in Tengxue Country.

There used to be no holidays in Magic Stone Mountain, so there were not a few miners suffering from frostbite, frostbite, or freezing to death.

This year I made a new rule. Except for the patrol team, the security department, the four courtyards and the kitchen, all other departments are on vacation, and those who work during the holidays are paid four times the wages.

The congregation already believed that I was the one to make them rich.

At home on vacation, they added new gossip content, and Cheng Fei's comics became even more popular. As the most popular CP in comics, the story of Yun Zhou and me became a must-recite text.

They firmly believe that I have a deep "love" for Yunzhou, not to mention the snow-white wolf tail scarf and the full moon pendant, but they are things that I don't even have.

If this matter is asked in detail, I don't know how to answer it, because I didn't think much about it when I made the decision.

If you want to send it, you can send it. What reason do you need?

Yun Zhou didn't think the wolf tail scarf was a special gift, he even regarded it as a burden, because I didn't allow him to eat when he was wearing a snow white wolf tail.

Maybe... the love of human beings is not interlinked, and the deep love that Wan'er and the others think is somewhat different from what I think.

But people who read the story don't care whether the story is true or false.

Yunzhou and I's "Forbidden/Forbidden CP" was hyped by Xiaojiao, Wan'er and all the girls in the teaching.

When Elder Gongsun gently reminded me that 'falling in love affects work', I was at a loss, and even thought about it, is there anyone around me who fell in love early?
He also said 'upper beam...lower beam...' and so on. I gradually realized that he was pointing at me!
I reflect on myself three times a day, and I really don’t know when I showed my enthusiasm for dating and delayed my work?
I looked at the male lead who was seriously smashing walnuts for a day, and I guess he didn't know either.

I have no choice but to appeal to everyone to read books rationally, don't oversubstitute reality, don't knock real people, thank you.

The happy holiday passed in a prosperous atmosphere, and the ugly statues and torches outside the courtyard were finally removed.

The weather was still cold, but the congregants, who were fully rested, fed well, and slept well, returned to their respective posts full of energy and energy.

In the past, only the elders and hall masters of the Devil's Cult took vacations, and the rest did not.

Elder Gongsun has always been worried about food expenses, because the cost of food is particularly high in the nutritious meals I set for the congregation.

The Devil's Cult has many shops outside of the country, in every city in every country.

There are also hidden 'offices'. These industries were originally in charge of the four elders, and the shop owners were their cronies.

In the 'purge' event, the owners of these shops are also purged.

They wanted to take money and run away, but unfortunately my people had brought them my "Qisi" long ago, they were attacked by Qisi and failed to escape.

The store has a new owner, who was re-appointed by the headquarters.

In order to make money, the Four Great Elders still put their heart into running the shop. There is nothing wrong with the shop, but there are two accounts for reimbursement.

One is reported to the department in charge of money at the headquarters, and the other is reported to the private account books of the four elders.

Some shops told the headquarters that they were closed because of poor management, but in fact they changed their names and became the private property of the elders.

This kind of shop is usually a particularly hot shop.

All the money deposited by the four elders in the bank was withdrawn by the demon sect.

So now the headquarter's treasury is very full, and those shops that have been swallowed have returned to the name of the Devil's Cult.

No matter if they run away without courage, or if they lose sight of the wind, I will give them the opportunity to make up for all the bosses who stayed in their posts during the turmoil. They will continue to run the shop, just change the boss.

There is no need to kill such people, they are still very useful when no one is available.

Especially for the bosses of big restaurants and flower houses, it is not easy to change people suddenly. It is best to use people who are familiar with customers and business.

The Devil's Cult's industries outside of it are actually quite comprehensive, covering almost all walks of life and all business items.

There were also a lot of these shops in the heyday, but now they have declined, and the number has been reduced by half.

The Devil's Cult currently lacks a backbone, and the people recruited in the past were just to fill in the numbers. As long as the physique is suitable, nothing else is considered.

The vast majority of them are illiterate, uneducated, and have no knowledge of martial arts.

It takes time and energy to retrain, and everything else is easy to talk about. For martial arts alone, hard work is not enough.

It is too late to learn advanced martial arts when they are adults. They can only learn from the basics, keep fit, or practice foreign martial arts.

The next step is to focus on the children born in the headquarters.

Now that they have a school to attend, I have sent someone to teach them martial arts and select suitable children to practice more advanced martial arts.

As my direct disciple, Wen Mian's progress is like riding a rocket.

At the beginning of spring, I transmitted some internal energy to him to help him to a higher level.

His change surprised everyone else.

An ordinary and unremarkable young man, who had never practiced any profound martial arts before, became a top master in the school in just one winter.

Practicing evil skills is not so fast.

Of course he couldn't be fast on his own, my internal strength was defeated by him, which made him take a shortcut.

One winter time was just used to help him transform his physique.

Transform the original water bottle into a water tank, and the rest is to fill it with water.

Irrigation is easy, and my internal strength can be continuously lost to him.

Starting from the beginning of spring, he entered the next stage, practicing the use of deep internal strength and the moves he practiced hard before, combining the two.

I told everyone earlier that Wen Mian is a prodigy in martial arts, his talent is no less than that of Ximen Wuhen.

Some people saw his rapid progress and wanted to ask me to learn from him, including several hall masters.

I made it clear that Wen Mian's success was all due to his talent, and I didn't teach him anything.

The martial arts he learned is not a secret, and others can learn it if they want.

I don't have the rule of keeping this secret book and not spreading it to the outside world.

I asked Du Li to print out a few more copies. Everyone who wants to learn will give a copy, and they will practice on their own when they go back.

They stay at the headquarters all year round and don't know the outside world.

I don't know that the cheats I printed for them are the top kung fu that has been lost for many years in the martial arts world.

They gathered in groups of three or four, studying and practicing, as if they were taking 5 minutes a day, a quick introduction to aerobics.

They practiced hard for a period of time and found that the gap between them and Wen Mian was too large, but if they only practiced to two or three levels, they already had good results.

After the festival, Heiren Xiao led the people in the martial arts hall to practice more diligently, and those who achieved outstanding results were rewarded.

The cohesion of the demon religion is getting weaker and weaker, and the sense of belonging of ordinary believers is not strong.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Devil's Cult, everyone had the same goal and worked hard for a common mission.

To this day congregants feel dispensable about this mission.

The canon only said that the four courtyards should be well guarded, and the blood pool forbidden area is their 'root'.

Even an old man like Elder Gongsun didn't know what the things in the four courtyards were for.

I lived in the library of the Devil's Cult for a few days, looked through all the books, and found a few record books in a sealed leather bag full of dust.

The leather bag looks ugly, but it is a material that is impermeable to water and fire, and it also has the effect of repelling insects and rats.

The booklet inside has been around for a long time, and the pages are already damaged and very brittle.

The ink on it was a little fuzzy, but I read it carefully, deciphering every word carefully, and read very slowly.

The contents recorded in the booklet have nothing to do with the Demon Cult.

It is information about an 'ancient' ancient country.

This country called 'Desert' established a city in a desert, and their appearance turned the desert into an oasis.

The place where birds, beasts and humans were extinct has become a granary.

The desert country is becoming stronger and stronger, its population is exploding, and it begins to invade other countries and tribes.

The weapons they use are weird and mysterious, and they are invincible.

Such a powerful country finally perished on the weapons it made itself.

Their weapon experiments went wrong, and the whole city was instantly reduced to ruins, and the people, livestock, and surrounding animals and plants all 'evaporated'.

People in other countries do not think that anyone or anything can survive such a devastation.

They saw the ruins from a distance, and they didn't even dare to look closely.

They believe that this is a sign of 'bad luck', and those who set foot on the ruins will be subject to the same 'curse'.

As if to prove what he said was true, after the disappearance of the desert country, the land turned back into a desert.

The oasis that once appeared was like a mirage.

But people in the surrounding countries have eaten the grain and fruits grown there, and some people have preserved grain seeds and cultivated them on their own land. These things are not illusions, they are real.

Over time, people only know that this desert is an 'unlucky place'.

The booklet records the process of 'Desert' country from nothing to existence, and then from existence to nothing.

Among them are some information about basic necessities of life.

Judging from the content and perspective of the record, it should not be written by a citizen of the desert country, but by a bystander from another country, recording a magical 'neighbor'.

I read it carefully and put the booklet back into the leather bag.

Some of the content in the booklet looks like a travelogue.

Looking for some of the architectural features recorded above, I came to the meeting hall of the Devil's Cult.

Several places were able to match, and I went to the blood pool forbidden area, which is now undefended for me.

The buildings surrounding the magic vine pit can also match the content in the travel notes.

When I came to the blood pool, I suddenly remembered that someone was still locked up in the prison.

His martial arts were abolished by me, and his physical fitness was worse than ordinary people. I burned the puppets he could manipulate.

He spent a whole winter in the prison, and I specifically told the cell boss not to treat this prisoner harshly, but he must be careful, and don't let him run away.

He is suspected to be Ximen Wuhen's brother. I plan to wait for Ximen Wuhen to come back and let the two of them fight alone. I won't participate.

The last time I went to the snowy area, I found a reasonable identity for the white fur ball, saying that it was a snow creature I rescued from the mouth of the snow wolves.

Since then, it can come out to move around blatantly, jumping on my head as an ornament.

No one in the church has been to the snowy area, and they don't know if there are such strange creatures there.

Don't know, bento it is 'there'.

Anyway, the white fur ball was in front of them, it was the evidence of 'yes'.

Spring plowing began, and according to the plan that had been drawn up long ago, the congregation performed their respective duties. They were busy for a few days at first, but then got on the right track, and there were fewer and fewer emergencies and accidents.

After the crops emerged, several waves of people came to cause damage, but the people on the watchtower found out that they called the patrol team in time and rushed over to catch the troublemakers.

The previous wave consisted of idlers from nearby villages. They didn't want to see the Demon Cult farming. Like them, they were afraid that no one would go to their villages to collect grain in the future, so they came to destroy them.

The last few waves are people from the Jianghu. They don't want the Demon Cult to grow and develop, and they think that the Demon Cult's farming is suspected of raising private soldiers.

If the Demon Cult had food and soldiers, it would definitely cause chaos in the world.

As righteous people and decent heroes, they must prevent the Demon Cult from becoming stronger.

I asked them, wouldn't it be faster to kill Ximen Wuhen and me to prevent the Demon Cult from becoming stronger?

They looked at each other and said frankly, "I can't beat it."

Unable to beat the challenge head-on, I thought of stepping on the seedlings in the farmland...

Xiao Miao is innocent!
What's more, they stomped with two feet, five people added up, and they didn't trample an acre of land, and they were captured by the patrol team.

For them, I will not condone, if they commit a crime, they have to bear the consequences.

I asked someone to take them to the Magic Stone Mountain to mine for several months, and they could not leave until this year's grain harvest was completed.

Throughout the spring, the entire teaching staff was busy, and I delegated power to the subordinates, so they didn't have to ask me for everything.

The peaceful days are only temporary, and I will practice diligently when I have time.

There is no need to wander around in the Devil's Cult. I will choose the best for Yunzhou's food and clothing.

For the clothes of the four seasons, I asked someone to buy the materials from the capital, and when I came back, I asked the master to tailor them for him.

His toys filled a yard, and I hired a cook from the town to cook a small stove for him in his yard.

I paid for all the money spent on him, and I didn't take the blame from the Devil's Cult.

Just because I was willing to spend money on him, others believed more and more that he was once my master.

My clothes and food are inferior to his, and I give him all the good things.

When the weather warmed up, I allowed him to go out to play, and Wan'er accompanied him to the streets of the headquarters to eat and play.

Sometimes they would go to the town. After the New Year, the town ushered in a new scene, much busier than before.

All the shops on the street are open, and the congregation will go shopping during their break.

I heard that working for the Devil's Cult pays well, and some villagers in nearby villages also want to try it.

Of the villagers in Siyang Village, only the old, the weak, women and children went back, and the rest of the young people who found jobs remained in the church.

It doesn't matter if you don't join the Devil's Cult, but just come to work.

But on the surface, the condition is that the recruiting department will open, but secretly I sent people to carefully investigate the origins of these people.

With the barrier between the Demon Cult and the outside world disappearing, it is hard to guarantee that no one will take the opportunity to break in and infiltrate in many ways.

By checking their backgrounds, a group of people were wiped out.

The remaining dozen or so who really couldn't find any problems entered the third round of interviews.

On the day of the third round of interviews, I observed the interviewees with my supernatural powers through the gauze curtain.

It was found that there were really two 'liars' among them.

From hometown to family members to work experience, nothing is real.

(End of this chapter)