Heritage foundry

Chapter 501 Catfish
A catfish broke into the calm pond suddenly.

What Zhou Mo wants to do is to be an evil catfish.

Zhou Mo shook his head fiercely, obviously thinking about a very serious question, why did he suddenly feel something was wrong?

It was night, Zhou Mo set a fire, burned down his house, and disappeared into the village where he had lived for three months.

Zhou Mo still needs to make some preparations if he wants to be a catfish. After all, the water quality in this pond on the Tiger plane may be poisonous for catfish.

Another month passed, and in the Guangbaihu plane, the peaceful days always passed by quickly.

The years here are too quiet!
It took Zhou Mo ten days to perfect his plan, and fifteen days to find the most suitable place to implement his plan.

The two villages are very close to each other, but only separated by a small river that is neither wide nor narrow.

Donghe Village got its name because it is located on the east side of the river.

Zhou Mo stepped into Donghe Village.

This time Zhou Mo retreated from his gentle side and began to show his tyranny.

Holding a wooden stick in his hand, Zhou Mo snatched it from a young man at the entrance of the village. The iron hoe on the head of the wooden stick broke the young man's leg.

When Zhou Mo broke the limbs of No.30's seven men, the village succumbed to Zhou Mo's force.

Then Zhou Mo began to use the authority gained by violence to preach.

"Everything in this world belongs to Diablo!"

Zhou Mo preached his scriptures on the soil platform that the villagers spent three days and nights accumulating.

"Everything in this world belongs to Diablo!"

The villagers below looked at Zhou Mo standing on the high platform holding a blood-stained stick in fear, and repeated Zhou Mo's words.

"The birth of a living being is stealing the property of God, so all living beings are guilty!"

The villagers only felt that what Zhou Mo preached made them feel extremely evil, but the wooden stick in the hand of the man standing on the high platform made them extremely afraid, so the simple villagers still followed the chanting.

"The birth of a living being is stealing the property of God, so all living beings are guilty!"

Zhou Mo's eyes were cold and calm, looking at the villagers gathered below who were reading to him without distraction, with a sneer on his face, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

But I was smiling wryly in my heart, never thought that I would one day play the role of the Great Demon King, brainwashing others with theories that I didn't even believe.

"Sinful people will not be able to sleep peacefully after death, and will sink into the dark hell forever, and their souls will be burned by evil fire without liberation!"

"The only way to be liberated after death is to suffer and atone for sins in the world in accordance with the divine will of Diablo!"

After propagating a ghost theory that he made up, which was barely logical and self-consistent, Zhou Mo began to hold up the big stick, and under the threat of violence, let the villagers start their own way of redemption.

All food was taken away and Zhou Mo took care of it, and all labor income was handed over and Zhou Mo took care of it.

And burn it regularly to offer sacrifices to the gods.

The living standard of this village has been suppressed to the point where it can barely survive.

All the villagers are under Zhou Mo's supervision every day, there is always endless work to do, and there are always endless dark scriptures to read.

In this way, three months later, Zhou Mo looked at his eyes in a daze, and even mentioned the name of the god of Diablo. The villagers who became a little fanatic sighed. The more simple the society is.

When the wisdom of the people is enlightened to the point where all unnecessary things can be knocked into the dust, it can be regarded as the real enlightenment of the wisdom of the people.

The torch in Zhou Mo's hand fell, and I don't know how many times, he burned all the materials obtained from the villagers' labor, and offered sacrifices to the God of Diablo.

Then loudly announced to all the villagers:
"Your sins in this world have been redeemed, Diablo has forgiven you!"

Then, on top of the blazing fire, muddy water gushed out suddenly, and it turned into countless streams of water in an instant, sinking into the bodies of all the villagers.

For several months, under the pressure of Zhou Mo's high-intensity labor, and the villagers whose limbs were shortened by Zhou Mo, under the action of this water flow, all the injuries and all the fatigue on the body were swept away by the muddy water flow.

At this moment, all the villagers' eyes were full of fanatic expressions!
"Diablo on top!"

The sound of praising the gods was loud, which made Zhou Mo feel helpless and sad at the same time.

In Zhou Mo's vision, the holy light attached to the life field of these villagers disappeared at this moment, and what was replaced was a new kind of darkness that appeared in this world because of Zhou Mo's preaching of the teachings of Diablo. Destroy the source energy.

"My sins are monstrous!" With a sigh in his heart, Zhou Mo pretended to be solemn, bowed down to the flames that destroyed the fruits of labor, and preached in his mouth:

"This is Diablo's reward. You are all Diablo's people from now on. You must spread the teachings of Diablo, accumulate divine grace, and you will become gods after death!"

Zhou Mo made an impossible promise without hesitation!

Then Zhou Mo got up and announced to the villagers who were fanatically bowing to the fire:
"From now on, you will have no more sins, but as long as you are born in this world, you will embezzle Diablo's property, and your sins will continue to multiply..."

Having said that, Zhou Mo stopped and looked at the villagers below.

Then I saw the fanaticism on the faces of these villagers, and they all bowed devoutly and said:

"We will redeem our sins from time to time and accumulate God's grace!"

What the hell!

This is Zhou Mo's inner thoughts at this time, these villagers must be too simple and fanatical.

Zhou Mo couldn't help touching his nose, and said:
"I am also a person in the world, and I also have sins, but if I work hard to atone for my sins, I can continue to accumulate divine grace. Do you know why?"

Hearing the divine favor twice, the villagers below became fanatical again, looking at Zhou Mo with piercing eyes.

"Because I have redeemed you, the divine grace of redeeming others is a thousand times greater than the divine grace of atonement and offering!"

As the voice fell, a turbid river appeared above Zhou Mo's head. The sound of the rushing river was mighty and mighty, connecting the sky and the earth, and it really felt like a sea of ​​grace.

At this moment, all the villagers seemed to have their spiritual apertures opened. Without Zhou Mo's guidance, they turned their attention to Xihe Village, which was only across the river.

…………

There is only one river between Xihe Village and Donghe Village. How can Xihe Village not know about the activities of Donghe Village these days.

In Zhou Mo's perception, Xihe Village sent Qing Zhuang several times to inquire, and Zhou Mo only sent people to expel them after letting them get some information.

The news that the villagers of Donghe Village started logging and building ships was discovered by the villagers of Xihe Village within three days.

The oldest elders in Xihe Village gathered together.

"Those unrighteous people who have violated the Canon of Light are building boats to cross the river!"

"What do they want to do?"

"My grandson came to inquire about the news, they want to save us, let us bathe in the divine grace of Diablo with them!"

As soon as the news came out, seven or eight old men looked at each other in blank dismay.

The villagers of Donghe Village, they can see what life they have had in the past few months. They can only eat one meal a day, which is only half a piece of black bread and half a bowl of water, and then they have to work non-stop.

Almost everyone is dry and thin like a skeleton.

Although the villagers in Xihe Village don't have much desire, they all have a consensus that they don't want to live the life of Donghe Village!

(End of this chapter)