The best fake eunuch.

The sound of the tsunami roared from the mountain below, and the momentum was magnificent. The devout people knelt together like the waves in the sea.Hiding aside, House Yi was deeply shocked, sighing secretly that the methods of the Vulcan Cult were really powerful.

The mask worn by the god of fire is like the statue of the god of fire enshrined in the temple. The red mask is carved with patterns of flames.Vulcan sat on the chair, and the faint flames around him kept swimming.

The common people don't know the masked man's technique. Seeing that the masked man is burning with flames all over his body, it is mysterious and mysterious, and he completely regards the masked man as a god.

For the gods, people have always been half-believing.But when they are in a desperate situation and unable to fight the suffering in front of them, everyone will choose to believe in it and turn to God for help.Even the emperor is the same, let alone the common people.

The magistrate who was kneeling in front stopped coming to worship, and the people behind him also came abruptly. Everything seemed to be rehearsed a thousand times in order.

The bandits guarding the side walked up to the execution ground and removed the white cloth covering the corpses, revealing the true faces of rows of hundreds of corpses.

"It's them!"

Yi hid upstairs in the house and could see clearly that the rows of corpses were the more than 300 victims who attacked the convoy the day before yesterday and were beheaded by his order.

"What a vicious heart, what a cunning strategy."

For the past few days, Fang Fangyi has been confused, why did the Vulcan Cult send more than 300 people to obstruct the convoy?Using these disaster victims who have no kung fu to deal with themselves is obviously hitting a stone with an egg.

Now he understood that the purpose of Vulcan Sect was to completely destroy the people's dependence on the imperial court.Once I killed those victims, I would completely stand on the opposite side of the victims, making the people hate the court even more, and the people would become more dependent on the Vulcan Sect.Even if he knew it was a conspiracy, Fang Fangyi had no choice. Given the situation at the time, if he didn't kill these people, it would be his subordinates who died.

At this moment, the prefect stood up, walked to the front of the execution platform, and knelt down on the ground, "Lord Vulcan, I am your most loyal believer, please allow me to spread your teachings."

The Vulcan sitting on the chair nodded slightly, the magistrate bowed to the ground, got up and walked to the front, opened a booklet that he carried with him and began to read: "The great Vulcan is sent by heaven to save us, and all suffering in the world will come to an end. No longer exists under the guidance of the great Vulcan..."

The more House Yi listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. The things read by the magistrate must not have been written by himself. These things did not seem to be written by people from the Central Plains, but very similar to the tone of foreign people who came across the sea.

For a full hour, the magistrate was reading that thing, and the people sat down and listened piously.The reading is not finished until the house is easy to fall asleep.

It's finally over.House Yi let out a long breath.

The magistrate put away the booklet, walked to the corpses of the victims, and said: "They are the most loyal believers of Vulcan, and they dedicated themselves to the cause of Vulcan's supremacy. They are also lucky, their souls will be saved by Vulcan Under the guidance, reach the Heavenly Palace, rank among the immortals, and live forever.”

The magistrate paused, and knelt down towards the God of Vulcan, "Please ask the great God of Vulcan to guide the light for his followers and save their dead souls."

"Please the great Vulcan guide the light for his believers and save their dead souls." The densely packed people below followed the prefect's chanting.But probably because the sentence was a bit long, everyone read it in a mess, and it didn't sound like "Long Live Vulcan" just now.

After reading, everyone knelt down.The masked man slowly raised his arms, and the flames surrounding it spewed out two tongues of flame, igniting the corpse.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Four words came out of Meng Jiao's mouth coldly.

"It shouldn't be underestimated. To be able to do this, this person's skills are unfathomable. But it is indeed a bit of juggling. The corpses ignited each other, and the oil was obviously poured on them earlier."

Hundreds of corpses burned, emitting puffs of black smoke.The pungent smell can be smelled by houses in the distance.The victims below still didn't care, and stared straight at the black smoke, as if they could really see the souls of the dead.

"Amitabha." Huian closed his eyes gently, moved his mouth lightly, and began to recite the "Great Compassion Mantra", using the Buddhist method to save the dead.

Yuan Hui didn't care about her own situation and remained calm.Although it is difficult to protect himself, he still upholds the teachings of Buddhism, which makes Fang Fang Yi feel admiration and admiration.

Buddhism, Confucianism, and Taoism have been fighting for a long time, and they often criticize each other's teachings.Fang Fangyi has learned Confucianism since he was a child, and it has been subtly influenced, so he doesn't have a good impression of Buddhist disciples.Coupled with Yuan Hui's actions, Fang Fangyi even resented the monk in his heart.

It seems that I am narrow-minded. Although the old bald donkey Yuanhui is insidious and cunning, Jieyuan, Tianyi Shenshang and this monk are all admirable.

The corpse was doused with oil, and it burned quickly, and the fire had subsided in a short time.

"Thank you, the great Vulcan, for saving your believers." Under the leadership of the prefect, the people began to bow down again.

The souls of the undead have already been transcended, and it seems that the next scene should be the two people who are bound.

As expected by Fang Fangyi, the magistrate started a big discussion again, criticizing Hui'an and Old Master Zhao as the enemies of Vulcan and evil heretics.In the end, the magistrate gave a nondescript salute to the masked man, and said back, "The great Vulcan is kind, and is willing to give you a chance to correct your evil ways. As long as you are willing to follow the Vulcan Lord, the Vulcan Lord will definitely forgive your sins."

The masked man poked out two sparks, turning the ropes on Huian and Old Master Zhao into ashes. Hui'an was free, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, the benefactor is not a god of fire, so why deceive yourself? If you want the old monk's life, take it!" Just go, I just hope you can let this benefactor Zhao who is next to me be spared."

"Master Hui'an, you don't have to plead for me. This old man is loyal to the king and the country, and he has been magnanimous all his life. He would rather die than give in to these monsters."

The house is easy to see clearly, Hui'an and Old Master Zhao are both unyielding and unyielding, the people of the Vulcan Sect will definitely kill these two to stand up today.

I will never let you succeed, today I will save the person who offended you in front of you, and see how you, a fake bullshit Vulcan, justify yourself.

Having made up his mind, Fang Ziyi said to Feng Buyang and Meng Jiao: "I will start to attract the attention of the Vulcan Sect later, you two will take this opportunity to save people, after you succeed, you can go out of the city and wait for me outside the city. "

"My lord..." Meng Jiao was a little worried after seeing how powerful the masked man was.

"Relax, I am confident that I have the ability to escape from him, and you all follow the plan."

Although it was easy on the lips, Fang Fangyi had no confidence in his heart, but his heart did not allow him to take a step back, he had to face up to the difficulties, and he also wanted to see how powerful this fake Vulcan was.

Suddenly, a huge murderous intent swept across the small building that was originally peaceful, and everyone within the surrounding area felt palpitations.

Holding the 'Heavenly Sin' in both hands, with majestic momentum, he smashed the roof of the building with a single blow, and flew up.The 'Heavenly Sin' knife in his hand glowed lingeringly, presenting a huge phantom, pressing down on the masked man from top to bottom.

The masked man looked at the house Yi falling from the sky, and still sat calmly, but the people on both sides of him were too oppressed to lift their heads.The house easily attracts all attention.

It's now.

Feng Buyang and Meng Jiao acted at the same time, raising their speed to the limit of their lives, and rushed towards Hui'an and Old Master Zhao on the execution ground.