In the main hall, the God of Mount Tai is enshrined, with a carved golden body, but the face of the God is blurred and his eyes are closed.

Lu Xi, who came in together, looked at the statue of Mount Tai. No wonder the temple of this god was full of filth, and she didn't receive any incense.

The god has no enlightenment, it is just a gold statue, a man-made mascot.

On the altar table in front of the dead statue was Mayor Fan’s head.

His eyes were wide open, and there was still residual surprise in his bloodshot pupils.

Perhaps it was because he died so simply that he felt no fear.

Sister-in-law Zhao, who was shouting loudly outside, went inside and saw Mayor Fan's head placed on the altar table. Instead, she looked like a duck that had been strangled by the neck, and her voice suddenly fell silent.

"Bang!" Sister-in-law Zhao knelt on the ground, her eyes empty, crying and laughing, "You have done evil, now retribution has come, retribution, all retribution."

Lu Xi glanced at her and asked, "What is retribution?"

Sister-in-law Zhao's body trembled. From the corner of her eye, she did not look at the statue of Mount Tai that they worshiped in awe, but looked behind the statue, leading to the passage leading to the back room.

She wasn't crying, but she wasn't talking either, just in a daze.

"People are dead. There are many dead people in the town."

"Something happened, Taoist Master Wang was killed."

The two voices overlapped.

The owners of the voices are the bachelor living at the entrance of the town and the Taoist boy serving at Fujun Palace.

"Dazhu, who died at the entrance of the town?" a town citizen in the crowd asked.

"I don't know them. They are foreigners, a few tall and strong men."

Compared with the few people who care about the dead people at the entrance of the town, more people care about the Taoist boy's words.

"What happened to Mr. Wang?"

The Taoist boy squeaked, his fingers were stuck inside, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence for a while.

Some townspeople got impatient and simply ran towards the back room, and the rest of the people followed suit.

One of the doors of the wing room was wide open. Standing by the door, you could see Taoist Wang lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

There was a bloody gash at his heart, and the sharp weapon went straight through his entire chest.

Seeing with their own eyes that Taoist Wang was really dead, the townspeople present became panicked.

"It must be God Taishan who is angry. It's over. We're all over."

"It's all the fault of the Dong family. She didn't know how to cherish the Dong family girl when she was chosen by the God of Mount Tai. Now she's hurting us."

"We must let God Taishan appease his anger and choose new saints immediately. Choose a few more saints. God Taishan will definitely forgive us."

…

They are still talking in the daytime, and their ignorance is pitiful.

Perhaps this is why poor people must be hateful.

Even if he got kicked in the head by a donkey, he's not that stupid.

"Come out, come out. Don't think you are hiding secretly. I can't do anything to you. If you don't come out, I will bury your mother with you first."

Outside, an evil voice came in.

"It's Taoist Sun."

"What is Master Sun doing?"

"Daozhang Sun must have a way to calm down the anger of Mount Taishan God."

"With Taoist Sun here, we can be saved."

However, when they came out and took a look, they were dumbfounded.

Taoist Sun held a person's hand, and his hand was still stuck on the person's neck, and he yelled around viciously.

"Mr. Lu?" The person being carried was a famous poor person in Yanjia Town, a mute woman. She fell ill a few years ago and unexpectedly became deaf and mute.

Half of the mute woman's body was covered in blood, but the blood was not hers because she was holding a machete with a cold light and murderous intent in her hand.

"Master Sun, what are you going to do?"

Taoist Sun ignored these people and kept exerting force on his hands. The mute woman who was half-lifted by him was breathless and her face turned purple, but there was a happy smile on her lips.

Seeing that the man was about to die, a red shadow appeared, and it was the bride who got married during the day.

"Let my mother go."

"You want me to release them?" Taoist Sun smiled ferociously, "Let them all die."

The fly whisk rose from behind him and headed towards the bride.

This is Taoist Sun's natal magical weapon, and it cannot be resisted by a new soul that has just transformed into a fierce ghost.

Fortunately, every mountain is higher than the other. He can rely on his cultivation to do evil here. Naturally, there are people more capable than him.

A yellow talisman stood in front of Fu Chen.

"Broken!" Lu Xi shouted loudly.

The yellow talisman burned violently, and the flames that could not be extinguished instantly wrapped around the whisk, and burned them all in three strokes.

Taoist Sun's magical weapon was destroyed, he covered his chest and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The mute woman took advantage of this opportunity, raised her hand and stabbed him in the stomach with a knife, and then pulled it out suddenly. The second knife was faster, inserted into his heart, the third knife, the fourth knife...

Taoist Sun soon became a bloody man. He kept vomiting blood from his mouth and his body was covered with blood holes. He died in the blink of an eye and fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, dead, all dead." The mute woman laughed and was able to speak.

She stretched out her hand towards the bride: "Pei'er, mom has avenged you."

Dong Pei looked at her with complicated eyes: "When will you be able to speak?"

The mute woman knew what she wanted to ask and slowly lowered her hand.
Chapter completed!