Chapter 183: It Works Well
You know, there is nothing under the idol, and there is no oil, so how does the idol burn?
In addition to the strange green flames, there was also white smoke all around.
"Everyone obeyed the order and immediately retreated to the sides of the main hall, and the warriors in the hall immediately went to fetch water from the large vat outside and came in to extinguish the fire." Xi Yingying took advantage of everyone's panic and hurriedly came out and commanded loudly.
With strong martial arts, she made a voice with internal force, and instantly shocked everyone in the hall.
Everyone didn't care whether she was qualified to tell everyone to do things now, but the subconscious began to act according to her instructions.
It's a person who is afraid of being burned, and this witch god statue is on fire, and everyone is worried about it, so of course they want to hide far away.
The warriors in the temple also followed the instructions of the warbler and went outside to fetch water and come in to extinguish the fire.
But when the first bucket of water was poured on it, the flames grew even bigger, and the whole house idol was enveloped in an instant.
"Ah......h The crowd immediately screamed.
What kind of fire is this? Since it can't even be extinguished, the more the water is splashed, the bigger it burns, it's really terrible.
Xi Ao's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he looked at his son Xilu who jumped up and down because his hair was all burned, and he wanted to slap him even more.
Just when he was thinking about how to calm the chaos in front of him, someone suddenly knelt down and shouted loudly: "The witch god has appeared, the witch god has appeared." ”
What is this not a witch god apparition?
Otherwise, how could this fire burn for no reason, this is obviously the will of the witch god.
Everyone around them also hurriedly knelt down, trembling one by one, looking at the burning statue of the witch god in front of them and kowtowing over and over again.
"The witch god is angry, the witch god is angry." Suddenly, someone shouted.
"The witch god is angry, the witch god is angry, please forgive and forgive your people." More and more people shouted.
At first, everyone just thought that this divine fire was burned because the witch god had appeared, but this divine fire would not be extinguished for a long time, what does this mean? On behalf of the witch god, he was angry.
Everyone kowtowed over and over again, and even Xiao had to follow.
I don't know how long I knelt down before the fire slowly went out.
Xi Ao immediately sent someone to investigate, and even checked it himself, but he didn't know how the fire was burned.
The outer layer of the statue was also burned out and needed to be rebuilt or rebuilt with copper water.
Compared with the anxiety in everyone's hearts, Xiying Ying was extremely happy.
Bai Yunyi really didn't lie to her, although this thing is not very powerful, it is scary enough.
Especially the green flames, which were so wicked.
Anyone who sees it will be furious.
"Before, in the competition for the throne, seven of the ten elders supported Xilu to become a divine envoy, and I hope that Yingying is also willing to serve Xilu as the master, but now it seems that he is not the heir of the great witch god's chosen divine envoy, otherwise why would the witch god manifest? Why are you angry? Xi Yingying said directly and loudly.
As soon as she finished speaking, whispers suddenly sounded all around.
Xi Ao turned around violently to look at Xi Yingying, as if he wanted to break her into pieces.
At this juncture, this woman questioned whether her son was not the heir of the divine envoy chosen by the witch god, and her purpose was only one, that is, to pull his son off the horse and take the throne herself.
He hoped that he would never allow power to be left to others.
Xi Yingying didn't bother to pay attention to Xi Ao, if it wasn't for this divine envoy who suppressed and constantly bribed the elders in the sect over the years, and played tricks in the previous competition with Xilu, how could she lose?