My friends are gods

Chapter 26 Blocking
The lights were dim.

The crackling fire made the Luzu Temple quite warm.

Song Qiming turned around, looked up at the statue of Lu Zu in the temple, and wondered, does Lu Dongbin really look like this?

Around the statue of Lu Zu, there were some fruit offerings and burning incense. The incense seemed to have been lit not long ago, which meant that someone offered incense here not long ago, which made Song Qiming frown.

With such a heavy rain, who would come here to offer incense?

Looking around, the four people playing with their mobile phones obviously don't know how to burn incense, that is to say, the woman over there does burn incense.

Song Qiming turned to look at the woman.

The woman is wearing a bright yellow dress, her hair is coiled up, her face is very clean, her skin is fair, and she is sitting cross-legged on a futon calmly, neither happy nor sad, no emotion can be seen, but the whole body has a There is an indescribable breath, the temperament is extremely outstanding, it cannot be pretended.

As if feeling something, when Song Qiming looked at the woman, the woman also turned her head to look at Song Qiming, sent a smile, and nodded.

Song Qiming withdrew his gaze and looked outside, but no one came yet.

This made him a little disappointed. It seemed that Lu Dongbin's disciple was quite airy, and he hadn't come yet.

The fire in Lu Zu Temple became smaller and smaller, and the flames became weaker and weaker.

"The fire is almost out."

A man said: "It's raining so much outside, and it's cold, we can't let the fire go out."

The fire was burning the miscellaneous wood on the ground, and the miscellaneous wood had already been burned clean, and there was nothing to burn in the entire Luzu Temple.

"What should I do?" The other man smacked his lips and looked at the rain outside. If he went out now, he would definitely be drowned.

"Burn this."

Another man spoke, holding a futon in his hand. The futon is made of dead grass and is easy to burn.

"good idea!"

The others grinned and said in agreement.

These people are about to burn futons.

"Hold on."

At this time, Song Qiming suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted, stopping them from burning the futon.

The futon is something that people who come to offer incense sit or kneel. If it is burned, this luzu temple, which is already empty, will definitely become even more crowded. Who would like to kneel on the hard ground?

If in the past, Song Qiming really didn't care whether to burn futons or not, but now, Song Qiming clearly knows that there are gods in this world. Not long ago, he was chatting with Lu Dongbin, and now he is watching others burn Lu Dongbin temple The futon inside is not obstructed, it cannot be justified.

"What's the matter?" A man turned his head to look at Song Qiming, and said angrily, "If you don't burn this thing, how can you keep warm?"

"What are you talking to him about!"

The other man said cursingly: "It's just a fool, we burn ours, he can do whatever he likes, we are freezing to death in here, what about burning something? If it weren't for Lu Zu who looked like he was made of stone, I wouldn't even The idols were burned."

The attitude of this person was extremely bad, and he uttered wild words.

Song Qiming glanced at those people and said, "Aren't you afraid that Lu Zu will blame you?"

"What the hell is Lu Zu!"

Those men roared with laughter, and taunted ruthlessly: "Who the hell still believes in such gods these days? I can do whatever I like, don't worry about it!"

Song Qiming frowned.

These guys insult the gods.

That's fine, the most important thing is, Song Qiming has a chat group for immortals, how could he ignore it?

However, before Song Qiming had an attack, there was a cold voice coming from one side.

"All of you, now kneel in front of the statue of Lu Zu and confess your mistakes. I will forgive you once. If not, I will let you know what regret is."

This voice seemed to come from under the Nine Netherworld, it was extremely cold.

Song Qiming turned his head in astonishment, and looked at the woman on one side in surprise. Unexpectedly, this woman dared to say such words in front of four men.

Especially in this sparsely populated place, aren't you afraid that those four men will do something wrong?
"Oh shit!"

One of the men stood up, cursed, turned his head, made a crisp bone stretching sound, and said in a low voice: "I always meet these idiots today, I don't care if you offer incense, little girl, I don't care if you kowtow, but I want Whatever you do, you'd better leave it alone."

Having said that, the man looked at Song Qiming again, stared domineeringly and said: "And you, you idiot, I burn a fire here to keep warm, can you control me? If you dare to talk more nonsense, I will destroy you!!"

Song Qiming frowned even more.

This kind of guy, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he will be sorry for himself.

"I asked you to kowtow and apologize to Lu Zu."

The woman slowly stood up from the futon, her plain face was icy cold.

"Grass!"

The man cursed in a low voice, and also felt uncomfortable, showing a bad look on his face, and walked towards the woman.

As he walked, he twisted his body, pressed his fingers, and made a crackling sound, which seemed quite powerful.

Song Qiming raised his eyebrows, this man actually wanted to do something to a woman.

"I don't care about you, but you still try to control me. Believe it or not, I raped you first and then killed you. Anyway, no one here knows."

The man was cursing, and what he said was unbearable.

Seeing the man stride forward.

When the man passed in front of him, Song Qiming stretched out one foot and stopped in front of the man.

"boom!"

The man didn't expect that Song Qiming would suddenly stretch his feet. Caught off guard, he was tripped and fell to the ground. His face was ashamed, his mouth hit the ground, a few teeth were knocked out, and his mouth was full of blood.

Seeing this scene, the man's three friends stood up at the same time and looked at Song Qiming angrily.

"Boy, you are fucking courting death!"

The three men glared at Song Qiming, each of them clenched their fists tightly and shouted angrily, ready to move.

The woman glanced at Song Qiming in surprise, and a smile slowly rose from the corner of her mouth. She had a good first impression of Song Qiming.

"I don't know if I will seek death or not, but if you still desecrate Lu Zu's statue like this in the Lu Zu Temple, it is no less than courting death."

Song Qiming said indifferently, his eyes lightly turned to those people.

"Middler!"

One of the men said angrily, and tore off his clothes, revealing a muscular figure with well-proportioned muscles, just like a bodybuilder.

"Kill him to death for me!"

The man lying on the ground barely stood up, wiped his nose and mouth, his hands were covered with blood.

There are three of them here, and they are not afraid of Song Qiming at all.

As for the girl next to her...

Although she defended Lu Zu like Song Qiming, what fighting power could a woman have?

It was directly ignored by these four men.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Song Qiming smacked his lips, shook his head and said, "Now that you've even taken off your clothes, aren't you afraid of the cold? Why were you so afraid of the cold just now?"

(End of this chapter)