The one-eyed man looked at the scene and fell into deep thought for a while.

This ginseng seems to be doing something evil.

As the leader of a special department, he had to turn over the offering table with his hands and kick his feet to pretend to be a ghost. When he resisted forcefully, he was one of his own people and could not be so impulsive.

"Sister, what are they doing?" Yang Yuyu held a woman's hand and asked curiously.

Yao Ji whispered: "We are saving people, we just watch quietly."

She has found her sister, and all she wants is to stay with her. Fortunately, the special department is willing to take her in and protect their safety from the persecution of the Shadow Society.

At the same time, her sister has a very high talent for spiritual practice. This talent is said to be rare in the world even by one-eyed men. Perhaps this is the benefit of perfect genes, so she has been taught by several strong men in the special department.

certainly.

Nowadays, the Buddhist classics are complete, and my sister practices the Buddhist method, which is commonly known as meat tank or meat shield to attract haters.

Just as Ginseng finished speaking.

People who come to look for the magic medicine all kneel down and perform a big salute. They kneel down and bow three times. When praying, their heads need to touch the ground. There are people in the crowd who understand this etiquette. When they regard ginseng as a god, they need to put their left foot out first, with the back of their hands facing upwards.

It is a ritual of worshiping God.

The scene is majestic and spectacular.

Sun Xiao's hand holding the phone was shaking.

"Brothers, this is the first time I have seen this kind of scene. Do you think I should kneel down and let him bless me for safety and health?"

The barrage in the live broadcast room is scrolling.

"This is the rhythm of becoming a god."

"This ginseng is not big in size, but it has a big aura. Did you see that there is a golden light shining on him? He is probably a god."

"Holy crap, this is Lin Shen's pet. Even pets are so awesome. I have to say, we are so happy."

"It can cure all kinds of diseases. It's really overbearing. I'm afraid those hospitals will hate the Ginseng King to death."

At this time, Ginseng enjoyed this atmosphere very much.

There has never been anything like this.

"Brother Chicken, do you feel that your Brother Shen is very powerful?" Ginseng whispered in Xiewu Cock's ear, then patted Xiewu Cock's head and said: "As long as you are obedient and serve you well, Brother Shen, I will seal you."

It’s not impossible to mount a horse for your crotch.”

The evil cock was so angry that it almost exploded on the spot and wanted to kick Ginseng to death.

Made.

I asked you to act cool, and you just want to mess with me.

who I am?

I am the Undercover Hero King of Evil Objects. I am cooperating with you now because of... Lin Fan's sake.

He wouldn't say it's because of saliva, feces and urine.

affect his style.

"The water that carries blessings." Ginseng said calmly.

Just waited for a moment, but nothing happened yet.

"Um?"

Ginseng frowned, who was so uncooperative? Wasn't it already prepared?

He glanced at the one-eyed man.

The one-eyed man who was fascinated by the show noticed Ginseng's gaze, cursed in his heart, waved his hand and asked someone to carry out the boiling pot.

Suddenly.

Everyone looked at it expectantly, their eyes widened. To them, it was a miracle medicine, a miracle medicine that could save lives.

"I, the Ginseng King, will cut the meat and cook it into medicine today. Those who take the magic medicine will be protected by me, get rid of all diseases, and be healthy and safe."

Ginseng put the tentacles into the pot. The thick mist covered his eyes and no one could see clearly. Then Ginseng took a knife and scraped the tentacles a few times to remove the dust on the tentacles.

But in the eyes of all those who seek medicine, this is the King of Ginseng cutting off his flesh.

When in the special department.

The ginseng was already bleeding heavily, and more than a dozen small hairs were pulled out, and the ones I pulled were leg hairs. Overall, I felt very good.

What disease can't be cured by this medicine?

"Those who believe in the King of Ginseng will be healthy. Those who believe in it must burn three sticks of incense for me before three meals a day, kneel down and pray sincerely, and you will always be healthy and safe."

"Do you understand?"

Ginseng's voice is rich and somewhat calm. He has practiced it many times to ensure that he won't laugh at the scene and cause embarrassment.

"clear."

"clear."

For those patients, ginseng is their life-saver, and many onlookers have joined the army. Although they don't know what is going on, so many people believe it, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Suddenly.

Ginseng saw that those beliefs seemed to have found their home, and they all swept towards him and connected with him. Shinto is very mysterious, but also very complicated. It relies on believers, so in the practice system, it is a side path, not too much.

Strong, but very strong in control.

To conquer the opponent with strength, you must rely on strength.

But Shinto is about surrendering the heart, and belief is very scary.

Therefore, there are three thousand avenues, each with its own advantages and disadvantages.

"Xu Zhengyang..."

Ginseng looked at the one-eyed man again.

The one-eyed man was stunned. Look at what I'm doing. It seems to have nothing to do with me. It's your business to pretend to be a ghost. I let you do this. That's enough. Don't just rely on being Lin Fan's pet to do whatever you want.

Even though you can do whatever you want, I won't do anything to you, but a little knot has appeared between us.

"I will place the container of the magic medicine in the department hall. I need to place my golden body next to the container. Those who need to take the medicine need to kneel down and worship, and then they can get the medicine."

Ginseng said slowly, feeling very excited. She had never thought that speaking in this way would be so refreshing.

Sure enough, those immortals enjoyed this method endlessly. It turned out to be really enjoyable.

The one-eyed man stared at the ginseng.

Return the golden body?

The requirements are high enough.

But there is no way...

"good."

I can only agree with a smile.

Ginseng nodded with satisfaction and patted the head of the evil rooster.

"Back!"

Then he closed his eyes and pretended to be mysterious. The evil creature gritted its teeth angrily, could only move its little feet, and turned around to leave.

A gust of wind blew.

The blown ginseng cloak flutters.

The kneeling citizens saw this scene, rubbed their eyes, and found that the ginseng king's body was blooming with dazzling golden light, like a god in the sky.

"Congratulations to the Ginseng King!"

"Thank you King Ginseng for the medicine!"

One sound was louder than the other, sweeping over like a wave, drowning everything.

…

"Master, you see I performed very well." Ginseng quickly came out of the role play, waving his tentacles and patting the head of the evil rooster, "Brother Chicken, do you feel that I have touched your brother Ginseng's?

Is it shining?"

"Yes, very good." Lin Fan found that the ginseng had become stronger again. Just now, he saw that something mysterious was pouring into the ginseng's body. It was very magical. It was very different from the nature he perceived and did not belong to the same existence.

The evil rooster doesn't want to pay attention to ginseng.

He was envious.

But he won't say it.

Ginseng doesn't know much about Shinto, so he used to be indifferent to it, but now he finds that Shinto is really fun, and he seems to be able to hear the voices of believers.

Those are all kinds of prayers of praise.
To be continued...