Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1609 Raising demons with blood.

Chapter 1609 Raising demons with blood.

Fu Yuejun stopped suddenly.

She turned to look at Yan Yue, her face was expressionless, but the words she said were full of hatred and anger: "You should be glad that you are not the mastermind of this matter, otherwise, I will definitely Bruise your bones to ashes!"

Yan Yue's face suddenly turned pale, as if struck by lightning.

She inexplicably remembered the day when Fu Yuejun skinned her and had cramps. At that time, Fu Yuejun didn't have such much hatred.

Even facing Duan Siyan, Fu Yuejun didn't hate him so much.

And now, Fu Yuejun actually hates her so much?

That posture, which seemed to slaughter Jinzhong City into an empty city, could not calm the anger in her chest.

What the hell is going on?

Yan Yue was a little hard to understand, a stench suddenly came into her nostrils, she couldn't help but frowned: "What kind of smell is this? Fu Yuejun, what did you get out of it?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Fu Yuejun didn't bother to talk to Yan Yue.

On the other hand, Sang Ling glared at Yan Yue impatiently: "What are you doing with so much nonsense, you woman, I'll find out later."

Yan Yue subconsciously wanted to scold Sang Ling, but after receiving Yan Baichuan's look, she withdrew her edge and retreated to his side extremely unwillingly.

At this time, the guards escorted the abbot and several other monks approached, and the cursing commoners happened to see the abbot and the others, and they immediately fell silent.

Then the pot exploded again.

"Isn't that the abbot of Deshan Temple?"

"Yeah, why are they here? Why are they still injured?"

"Why were they tied up?"

"Why do you people treat the abbot like this? Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Fu Yuejun just heard such a sentence, and she laughed out loud, as if she heard a very funny joke, she almost burst into tears: "Surprised by heaven?"

"Sang Ling, Xue Gu, did you hear that, he said that we will be punished by the gods, he really made me laugh to death." She almost bent over laughing, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Xue Gu followed Fu Yuejun's back, and said softly and indifferently, "Everyone in the world is ignorant, so why are you as knowledgeable as them?"

Fu Yuejun stopped his smile, looked at the common people with cold eyes, and said word by word: "The ones who should be struck by lightning should be the people you said!"

"You don't know yet, do you?"

"It's the living Bodhisattvas you're talking about."

"In collusion with the people of the sect, the Gumantong was made from a baby, and he committed countless murders."

"What you enshrine in your home now is not a Gumantong at all."

"It's an evil thing that you feed with blood."

"These monsters will suck your blood dry, and will eventually bite you back."

"And your so-called pregnancy is actually the Yin spirit entering your womb, and it will only wait for October to give birth and devour you."

The girl walked around in front of those people, and now she can clearly see that these people are short of blood, and their faces are flushed, but in fact, their bones have already been hollowed out by that evil thing.

When Fu Yuejun said these words, Yan Yue frowned, and subconsciously looked into those sacks.

It seems to understand something.

After the audience fell silent, all the believers erupted in an instant.

"Don't talk nonsense here, how can there be any ghosts in this world? You must be jealous of us, that's why you are talking nonsense here!"

"Deshan Temple is the most effective in seeking children. This is a well-known fact, how could it be false!"

"What is feeding with blood? My family is doing well now. After having Gumantong, my family will be lucky. It can't be like what you said!"

"Yes, we all rely on this Gumantong to transfer our fortunes. You must not be used to it, so you want to lie to us."

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(End of this chapter)

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