Well, they're good demons. You can't dig graves, can you kill people?

It's as if in memory, only others killed them, and this demon cult has never killed anyone. Even her father, the former sect leader, was killed by decency.

Xining thought for a moment and said, "Go to the mass grave and get some." ”

The doorman suddenly realized, and immediately raised his thumb: "In the end, it is the sect leader, there is really a way." "After going out, he shouted and shouted people, and went to the mass grave to get the corpse.

Anyway, she definitely won't wear so many silver jewelry, and she wants to live two more years.

Seeing that only a silver hairpin was inserted, he didn't even wear more than a dozen kinds of headdresses.

With the thin silver bracelet he wore when he slept on his wrist, he didn't even wear a collar or necklace, and the puppet warbler pursed his mouth, very unhappy: "Sect Master, you wear less than ordinary girls, and you will be looked down upon and considered very poor." ”

Hienin ignored and didn't hear. Anyway, that's how my sister wears it.

Standing in front of the carved bronze mirror, he took a picture up and down. Sure enough, she is a beauty, the owner is just sixteen years old, and the good mountains and rivers have cultivated good skin that can almost pinch out the water, and the white is red. The facial features are beautiful, the apricot eyes are slightly raised, and the small mouth is naturally red without rouge.

At this time, she was wearing a red pleated skirt worn by a local unmarried girl, bright red and beautiful. How good is this, clean and clean, what kind of silver belt, silver pendant, silver skirt, silver belt...... A whole bunch of stuff. It feels like making a pair of silver armor out of silver, from head to toe.

The main thing is that it's heavy, it's too heavy. Even if silver is lighter than gold, it can't withstand this. Look at the thickest silver necklace, which is a dog's chain, it is almost as good as the iron chain of a ship's anchor.

That's good, then go out for a walk, no, it's a round.

Before he went out, the puppet warbler had already shouted: "The sect leader immortal has arrived!" ”

Belch...... The wooden door was pushed open, and Xining walked out, followed by four maids.

As soon as I walked out, the whole village suddenly shouted. All the congregants came out and shouted at the building where she lived. For a while, the shouts shook the sky......

"The Heavenly Puppet Sect, everyone worships, and the prestige of the sect leader shocks the world!"

The corners of Xining's mouth twitched, why is this line so familiar?

The head of the sect lives in the main building, which is the highest place in the whole village. Walking outside the door, condescending, looking around and below, about a hundred or so people, it still feels quite felt. Even if the believers are crooked and cracked, they don't need makeup on Halloween.

Then they shouted in unison, one by one, full of enthusiasm and worship: "The sect leader will enjoy the immortal blessings forever, longevity and heaven, thousands of years, and dominate the rivers and lakes!" ”

Xining ......

Could it be that the Demon Cult says this?

Xining whispered to the puppet warbler behind her: "Can the slogan be changed?" "This is too exaggerated, just lead these people, and dominate the rivers and lakes, or a bucket of paste.

The puppet Ying stepped forward and whispered behind her: "This is what the first generation of sect masters began to shout, and they have all shouted eighteen generations, sect masters!" ”

Eighteen generations, thanks to eighteen generations of ancestors. Then keep shouting, shouting, there won't be more meat if you shout anyway.

After shouting, there was silence all around. Everyone, whether it was two-eyed, one-eyed, or even eyeless, looked at her, silently.

Seeing that she didn't react, the puppet warbler said loudly: "Now the sect leader will speak!" ”

Yes, every morning when they come out, all the congregants shout these two slogans, and then listen to the leader.

The sect leader can say anything, such as asking about what happened recently, or saying his plan to dominate the rivers and lakes, etc., etc. Sometimes, they punish the believers who are about to make mistakes, and they kill or beat them in front of everyone to set an example.

Let's talk about it, Xining thought for a moment and shouted loudly: "The weather is good today, the sun is so good." Take out the quilt to dry and sleep comfortably at night! ”

There was silence, and most people's eyes widened.

What, drying quilts? Did you hear that right? The leader was young and sometimes childish, but in general, in the morning he would say something morale-boosting or reminisce about bittersweet memories. Asking them to dry the quilt is the first time, and it is also the first time since the founding of the Heavenly Puppet Sect.

"Ahem!" The puppet warbler coughed twice, endured the embarrassment, wrenched his face, and said very differently: "Did you hear it, the sect leader asked you to dry the quilt." The quilt is dried, and I sleep soundly at night. Only when you rest well can you have the strength to let the Heavenly Puppet Sect dominate the martial arts again. ”

The disciples understood in an instant, and immediately nodded their heads, praising the sect master for being right. Some people also said that they hadn't dried their quilts for a long time, but fortunately, the sect leader reminded that the sect leader was really wise!

The puppet warbler waved at her: "Does the sect leader have any other orders?" ”

Xining blinked: "It's gone!" ”

The puppet warbler waved her hand: "After the sect leader's lecture, everyone can disperse." ”

For the faithful, the word of the leader is the holy decree. So everyone went back to the house to get the quilt and dry it well.

After the training, you can move casually. Wherever Xining went, the four maids followed behind.

The whole village is built on a hill, and there is only one sheep intestine path for access. So in the previous plot, the owner took advantage of the geographical location and resisted several decent sieges.

Even if he occupied the natural danger, he couldn't hold on, and finally abandoned the village and fled, and when he left, there were hundreds of people, and only a dozen were left.

Desperate, the senior brother volunteered to sacrifice for the sake of the master and the rest of the Heavenly Puppet Sect, and became a Heavenly Puppet.

In the village, there are bamboo houses, wooden houses, and even nurseries and kindergartens. There was a bamboo hut with a large open space in front of it, and in it sat a few women watching the children, a total of more than 20 children, some of them were their own, some were from the villagers, and some were just picked up or thrown down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain was a livestock shed, because the mountain road was rugged, so the vehicles, cattle and horses were placed there. Outside, there is a terrifying skull area, and at the front of it is a stone monument with the words "Trespasser Die" written in bright red letters.

Just in front of the stele was a small thatched pavilion with nothing but a pile of dried straw. If you want to throw away the child, you can put it in the pavilion.

But once the child is placed in it, it is equivalent to giving it to the Heavenly Puppet Sect, and from now on there is no need to worry about life and death, and there is no need to worry about whether it is good or bad, because it has nothing to do with it.

Some children are thrown away at birth and are difficult to feed. The Celestial Puppet Cult was still contained, fed with rice soup and goat's milk. Whether he can live or not depends on whether the child's life is hard or not.

Good children, few of them are abandoned, resulting in seventy percent of the Heavenly Puppet Sect having disabilities, and more than a dozen people with low intelligence.

On the order of the sect leader in the morning, they were drying the quilts one by one.

Several legs were not at the root, the quilt was on the shoulders, and the hands were on the feet, propping themselves out.

One of them was seen by a disciple who was missing an arm, and this disciple beckoned: "Ugly, is it convenient for you, I'll help you!" ”

The ugly who had no legs hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, thank you!" Or I'll help you get the quilt out. ”

"No, I'll get it myself...... Oops, you took it out first. "You're polite, don't you also help me, you usually help me a lot."