Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 370 What's the use of embarrassment?

It is rare to see this kind of scene where ordinary people openly take to the streets in the city of death, so Lian Qingcheng's house was instantly crowded with people, and it was completely surrounded.

Today's Lian Qingcheng has deliberately dressed up, and her originally beautiful face now looks even more astonishing, sacred and extraordinary.

"Everyone, please speak slowly. As a saint, I will definitely resolve disasters for you." Lian Qingcheng also has a way of soothing people's hearts. A few simple words suppressed everyone's emotions.

There was an aunt closest to Lian Qingcheng, she hurried forward and climbed up to Lian Qingcheng, "Saint, the blood hall is haunted, the blood hall is haunted!"

Lian Qingcheng pretended to think about it for a while, and then yelled, "No! Blood Hall is in danger!"

Lian Qingcheng didn't have time to feel sorry for the flowers and plants he had planted, so he led his people to the blood hall.

On weekdays, there were no people on the street where the Blood Hall was located, but today was different, the Blood Hall had something to do, so everyone was in a hurry.

Why are they in a hurry?Because the Hall of Blood is a symbol of the stability of the city of death!Something happened to the blood hall, so where would they have a peaceful life?

The audience in the blood hall saw so many people rushing towards the blood hall, so they all stood ready.

But isn't the one who is the leader the saint?
How can the saintess be stopped by this group of people.

So there was no need to wait for Lian Qingcheng to speak, and everyone started talking in a hurry.

It turns out that the haunting of the blood hall has nothing to do with them, but who knows that the ghost is so immortal that it killed all their livestock. Do you think it deserves death or not?
That's why they knocked on the door of the saint's house early in the morning. With the saint there, the ghost must have nowhere to hide.

The people in the blood hall were all blocking the door, and the leader was a man with a roe-headed mouse-like face, let's call him a mouse-eyed man.

"Holy Maiden," Mouse Eyes stepped forward to salute respectfully, "The hall master is not here now, if there is anything else, please ask the Holy Maiden to come back another day."

The words of everyone in the Blood Hall did not have the effect of stabilizing people's hearts. On the contrary, people's emotions began to riot.

Someone threw a piece of blood-stained cloth tied with a stone and threw it on the leading speaker, causing him to grin his teeth, "You fart! This thing is going to be posted on your door, try to be in a hurry!"

It turned out that the blood-stained cloth was picked from the door of his house.

This throwing was a big deal, more and more people threw it on them, and the leader was protected by several other young people, and the scene was once very embarrassing.

There is no such thing as the same thing, and the owner of these things naturally belongs to the only seedling of the old man Shui Chan. The old man Shui Chan has long known about the haunting. Come down and talk slowly, and after the matter in front of you is settled, let's talk about who will assist the sect master when the sect master holds the ceremony.

But time waits for no one, before he and Fen He have reached a conclusion, the troublemaker has already approached the door.

To cause trouble, one must seize the opportunity first, so Jili will definitely not let this opportunity go, and come to him to add fuel to the fire.

There were quite a few eyes cast by Qianji Pavilion in the crowd, and when they received the news, they began to yell cursingly.

"We know that Hall Master Shui's son died tragically, but it's not our fault! The hysteria he frightened my son has not recovered yet!"

"Yes, yes, he wanted a good reputation from time to time when he died, and in the final analysis, he didn't want to compete with his father, so he suffered retribution? But he scared my woman back to her mother's house, and she refused to stay at home anymore Wait, do you have to give us an explanation in the blood hall?"

"Then what is the purpose of you gathering here now?" The teeth that took the lead were itchy, his white teeth were barely crushed, and every word he said came out of his teeth.

"We want to see what happened to the blood hall! We also want the saint to pray for us! Eliminate the karma in the blood hall!"

"Yes! That's right! Let us go in! We have the right to know what happened in the blood hall!"

The voices came one after another, and finally became one. The people in the blood hall guarded the door tightly, and the leader hurriedly ordered people to invite the old man Shui Chan back.

And Lian Qingcheng, who was dressed up in a very holy way, also came slowly at this time, the people around separated from the two sides, prostrated on the ground and knelt down, and hid away in silence, smiling and squinting to see how she was going to make trouble again.

"I am the saint of the gate of death. I have an inescapable responsibility for the safety of the people in the city of death. Why don't you let them go in and have a look? Make them feel good." Lian Qingcheng said softly.

This is really embarrassing for these gatekeepers, they really don't know what happened, and what happened last night, even they are in the dark, so they can only say: "This matter is my church. Don't bother the saint to worry about the matter."

"You keep saying that I am your saint, the god of your city, why is it none of my business now?" Lian Qingcheng looked innocent and good-natured.

"Saint... my blood hall master will investigate this matter clearly, and I will give you an explanation at that time, and we can guarantee that it will never harm anyone's interests. Please rest assured, please rest assured, saint..." Then After all, the leader has some skills, and there are twists and turns in what he says.

Lian Qingcheng sighed, and said, "Hey, since you say that, then...you can't blame me..."

"What are you going to do?" The leader felt bad.

Before Lian Qingcheng could react, he had already reached a high place, and said loudly: "The blood hall is full of evil spirits, and there are still ghosts lingering! They dare not let us in, just because they are afraid that we will know the danger. Citizens, we In the past, I swear in the name of the Saintess of the City of Life, if I don’t save the souls of the dead today, the Gu God will definitely punish me from heaven!”

This... this is a bit shameless...

Gu Hanxun was sitting next to Ji Li and drinking tea. When he heard this, he spit out a sip of tea in an instant. He pointed at Lian Qingcheng and said, "She...she..."

"She's too shameless." Ji Li continued, but he just liked the shameless attitude of Lian Qingcheng.

How to look, how cute.

Probably there is only Ji Li in the world who loves Lian Qingcheng's stinky and shameless look so much, so he smiled happily and followed the original plan. Qingcheng's tender little face made her feel like she was bitten by a mosquito.

But the stinky and shameless Lian Qingcheng looked as if he had been beaten by a god, bending over in extreme pain, "The Gu God is angry! The souls of the dead are about to turn into fierce souls! Citizens, what are you waiting for?!"

"Don't go too far!" The leader finally lost his composure.

He was simply fed up with Lian Qingcheng's acting, what a saint, what a pure and flawless character!This is obviously a stinky hooligan!Shameless rogue!
This is a terrible situation. The anger of the citizens who were still trying their best to bear it suddenly reached the peak. How wonderful is this saint, how gentle and lovely, holy and flawless, look at her. How beautiful, shed so much blood that day to protect the people in the city, what do you mean?Disrespect to the saint? !

(End of this chapter)