At dusk, the sky is filled with light and light toward the Night Lotus City.

"All things and spirits enter the Kingdom of White Bone God."

"All things and spirits enter the Kingdom of White Bone God."

Amid the solemn prayer, the White Bone Sect's believers removed the porridge shed and brought large empty wooden barrels into flatbed trucks to end today's mission.

Around the carriage, many men with crazy eyes and worn-out clothes took the initiative to come forward to help.

With the assistance of food, the missionary activities of the White Bone Sect were going smoothly, and most of the poor people near the south of the city had begun to believe in the "Bone Bodhisattva."

A quarter of an hour later, everything was successfully brought onto the carriage.

"Deacon Liu, everything is right."

The old man wearing a gray hat and linen clothes approached and bowed to a middle-aged man standing on the left side of the carriage.

"Oh? It's quite fast."

When the middle-aged man heard the shouting, he turned around unexpectedly. He first glanced at the carriage that had been packed, then withdrew his gaze, took out a few copper coins from his pocket, stuffed them into the old man's hand, and said with a smile:

"We can't let everyone help in vain. We'll invite everyone to a cup of tea later."

The old man's face turned red and his mouth moved:

"Deacon Liu, we can't take you money.

"We volunteered to help."

"I know, I know."

The middle-aged man's smile remains unchanged:

"I also volunteered to invite everyone to have tea, no one forced me to do this."

He patted the old man's arm and urged him:

"Hold it."

Seeing that the man was sincere, the old man hesitated for a while and slowly accepted the copper coins.

"Then thank Deacon Liu."

The middle-aged man shook his head, pointed at the old man again, and smiled: "We are all believers of the White Bone Bodhisattva, so we don't have to be so polite in the future."

The old man nodded in response.

"Go away."

The middle-aged man waved at the old man, took a few steps, stepped onto the carriage, and signaled the coachman to return to the city.

Under the shouts and whip of the coachman, Yehuai's local ponies reluctantly walked to the ground and pulled the carriage slowly towards Yehuai City.

After a long time, Jiang Yan appeared at the place where the carriage had been stopped before, raised his head and looked at Ye Huai.

Da da!

Da da!

Jiang Yan withdrew his gaze and his figure gradually became transparent.

...

...

evening.

Darkness came from all directions, causing lights or darkness to be lit everywhere in Yehuai City.

In the south of the city, in front of a wide courtyard with four entrances and exits, Deacon Liu arrived here in a carriage.

He patted his stomach, jumped out of the carriage, and walked into it without any restraint. The guard at the door seemed to be quite familiar with the middle-aged man and did not step forward to interrogate.

"I've been busy for most of the day and am so hungry. I don't know what I'm preparing for the kitchen tonight?"

Deacon Liu squeezed his stomach with his hands to resist hunger while developing associations and imagining the delicious food prepared in the kitchen.

...

...

Just as Deacon Liu was eager for the delicious food in the kitchen, a small dinner was underway in the inner courtyard of this huge courtyard.

A man with gray hair and brown eyes and ten fingers with different precious decorations sat on the side of the long table, grabbed a crab of the size of a bowl, handed it to his mouth, chewed it into pieces in one mouthful, and swallowed it.

After eating the crab, he picked up another cup of orange-yellow liquid and took a sip.

This man in a very good mood is Bai Qingyang, an intermediate deacon in charge of missionary preaching by the White Bone Sect.

"Haha, I didn't expect that after working with Mengxing Cult, our lives have improved little by little."

Bai Qingyang picked up another crab, bit it up, and said to the person opposite the long desk in a light tone.

Opposite him, a cold-faced woman was chewing a roast chicken. At this moment, when she heard Bai Qingyang's words, she did not respond immediately. Instead, she insisted on eating most of the roast chicken before raising her head.

Her facial features are ordinary, she looks down on her and is not beautiful, and she is even considered ugly because of a scar on her forehead.

This woman has an equal status within the sect and is also an intermediate deacon named Gu Ying.

Gu Ying picked up the handkerchief, wiped his mouth, and retorted:

"What does life have to do with Mengxing Church?

"Those fat sheep have been there all the time. With our strength, it's not that we can't kill them. It's just that some big figures in the sect don't agree to do that. Otherwise, we would have been able to live like this long ago."

Bai Qingyang was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and then nodded suddenly:

"It's extreme, it seems that we really don't need to be grateful to the Dream Star Cult."

Gu Ying looked at Bai Qingyang, but did not talk to him again. Instead, he continued to lower his head and began to deal with the remaining half of the roast chicken.

She really couldn't imagine what the guy opposite was relying on to reach the position of intermediate deacon of the sect.

Anyway, it's not based on your brain.

If the great figures in the sect were not afraid of attracting the attention of the officials, they wanted to accumulate foundation and not want to establish enemies too early, and some fat sheep would have been killed and eaten long ago, what else could Mengxing teach?

It was the Dream Star Sect that teared apart most of the things that originally belonged to the White Bone Sect.

Now, I don’t know what benefits Mengxing’s teachings used to “tempt” the top leaders of the sect, and they agreed to cooperate. After the two sects, the benefits will be shared and the enemies of both sides will be taken together.

Gu Ying swallowed the last piece of chicken and was about to take a crab to taste the taste. When he saw Bai Qingyang unbutton his shirt and took off his coat.

“I think it’s a little hot.”

Bai Qingyang raised his arm, wiped the sweat beads from his forehead, and smiled at Gu Ying.

Although I am a man from the martial arts world and am relatively familiar with me, I still feel embarrassed to take off my clothes in front of a woman.

“It’s a little hot.”

Unexpectedly, Gu Ying nodded in approval and wiped his face.

However, when she finished this move, Bai Qingyang suddenly stood up and looked around.

Gu Ying had a thought and suddenly reacted, his body tense and made a defensive posture.

Both of them are warriors. Even though they are not really incompatible with the cold and heat, they just drank a glass of wine at night, and they were still not familiar with the clothes.

puff!

Suddenly, a fire broke out, and the paper used to paste the window burned first.

"go out."

"Things are not right."

The two looked at each other and made a decision in an instant. They ran or jumped, left the house using the door or window, and came to the yard.

As Bai Qingyang and Gu Ying came to the yard, his vision became wider. When he looked around, he immediately discovered a difference.

The innermost part of this four-entry courtyard is that the two of them are in is as if they are influenced by some kind of force, and there is a division from the previous part that ordinary people cannot detect.

Gu Ying narrowed his eyes and did not break through recklessly, but grabbed a message talisman and prepared to pass the message to the outside world, "telling" others about the situation here.

Seeing this, Bai Qingyang instinctively took protection for the women beside him.

Buzz ~ At this time, the message talisman in Gu Ying's hand flashed and then quickly became dim.

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Ps: The weather is really hot, so I sweat when I write.

Please give me a ticket next month, so I can't keep you moldy.
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