This god is really evil

Chapter 263: The Master Appears
Hearing Situ Ming's words, Niu Ma nodded, and immediately hugged Situ Ming and ran towards the direction of the county's fate palace.

Behind him was a group of fortune tellers following closely.

At this time, all the great fortune tellers and fortune tellers in both the county town and Qinghe County had died in the yamen. Only a young fortune teller and a group of ordinary fortune tellers and apprentice fortune tellers were left.

At this time, everyone regarded Situ Ming as the backbone and were extremely anxious.

As fortune tellers of the Palace of Life, they understood that Situ Ming's position in the entire Palace of Life system was equivalent to that of the crown prince in the Palace of Life.

If anything happened to Situ Ming, they might all be buried with him.

For this reason, everyone was filled with gratitude when they looked at the tall figure of Niu Ma holding Situ Ming.

If Niu Mahjong hadn't rescued Situ Ming, it would have been completely ruined.

"Lord Niu, what should we do in this city?" A captain of the anti-evil cavalry who came from the county town asked loudly.

Originally, after these county officials came to Qinghe County, they did not think highly of the original superiors of Qinghe County.

After all, they came from the county seat. Compared with the county seat of Anding County, Qinghe County is just a remote and poor place and there is no comparison.

What's more, the county magistrate Shentu Yun is here, and everything is done according to the rules of the county government. The Qinghe County government has been basically marginalized.

At this time, all the county officials were dead, and the lower-level officials who originally belonged to the prime minister's party finally panicked and regarded Niu Ma as their last backbone.

Then I heard Niu Ma throw out a sentence from afar:
"Put out the fire immediately! Cooperate with the county officials to stabilize the people's hearts. Don't make any mistakes!"

Then he disappeared around the corner of the street surrounded by a group of fortune tellers.

The remaining group of extermination cavalry, soldiers and yamen runners stared at each other in amazement. After a while, they finally organized themselves spontaneously and started to put out the fire.

The county government office had already turned into a huge fire at this time. If the fire spread to the entire camp and set the entire county on fire, it would be disastrous.

Strangely enough, the flame seemed to have its own spirituality. It kept burning around the county government office and never left the county government office.

Moreover, it was as if there was a blower pipe in it, burning more and more vigorously, and there seemed to be faint tragic cries, it was the screams of those people in the fire, which was extremely weird.

The soldiers who were fighting the fire did not dare to get too close. They simply poured water around the government office to create a firebreak, and watched helplessly as the Qinghe County government office was completely burned to ashes.

At the same time, Niu Ma had already arrived at the Qinghe County Palace of Life with Situ Ming.

As he stepped into the fate palace, he immediately felt a sense of lightness all over his body. His ears and eyes became sharp, and his agility and insight were instantly improved.

[Seventh-grade Xuantian Lingmu Fu Temple] [Xuantian Fuzun believers' recovery speed in this temple is increased by 30%, combat power is increased by 30%, can open their eyes for spiritual vision, see the enemy and themselves, and can regenerate their eyes]

Feeling the information coming from this seventh-grade Xuantian Lingmu Fu Temple, Niu Ma felt at peace in his heart, as if he had returned home.

Situ Ming did not notice anything unusual at this time. He opened his pale lips and whispered:

"Put me...put me...in front of the statue of the Lord..."

Niu Ma did as he was told and placed Situ Ming in the main hall of the Palace of Life, in front of the statue of the Lord of Life.

Although the statue of the owner of the destiny is in human form, his face is covered with chaotic and twisted lines that twist and circle in all directions, looking extremely strange.

However, only Niu Ma understood that this statue of the Lord of Life had already contained a lot of flesh and blood spiritual eyes, and had been transformed into the core of faith of Xuantian Fu Temple.

At this time, Situ Ming was completely exhausted, with more than a dozen bones broken. He endured the severe pain from his body, straightened himself up, prostrated himself, and knelt in front of the statue of the master of life.

His palms were now open, his fingers spinning and calculating, trying to figure out his own fate, muttering:
"Disciple Situ Ming, I beg the Lord of Fate to have mercy on me... Fate is unpredictable, but the Lord of Fate is constant... My fate is in the hands of the Lord..."

He began to burn the remaining inspiration in his body, wanting to communicate with the master of destiny.

However, after he recited for a while, the statue of the master of life in front of him did not respond at all. Situ Ming immediately whispered:
"All go out."

All the fortune tellers present, including Niu Ma, immediately turned around and walked out of the hall. Situ Ming continued:

"Master Niu... please... protect me."

At this time, the only person he could truly trust was Niu Ma. All the fortune tellers in the city were just a bunch of trash.

As the saying goes, a doctor cannot treat himself, and a fortune teller cannot tell his own fortune.

He had calculated everything, including the attack by the White Lotus demon and the deaths of those county officials, but he had not expected that he would not be able to escape this disaster either.

What Situ Ming was most thankful for at this moment was that he had calculated Niu Ma's survival, which in turn gave himself a glimmer of hope.

Niu Ma is a loyal man. It is a waste of his talent for him to stay in Qinghe County as the head of the Xuanzhengyuan. When things here are done, I will ask for credit for him...

At this time Niu Ma clasped his fists, picked up his sword, drove out all the fortune tellers, and bolted the door of the Qinghe County Fortune Palace tightly. He stood in the courtyard of the Fortune Palace holding his sword, with a stern look on his face and a loyal look.

His ears moved slightly, listening to Situ Ming's movements in the hall.

At this time, he had completely understood what Li Yan meant. If this senior brother from the Palace of Life could become a disciple of Xuantian Fuzun, it would definitely be a great thing.

As for whether it would succeed or not, he was not worried at all.

This is the seventh-grade Xuantian Lingmu Fu Temple. Fu Zun's various designs, including the Great Sage Master's request for him to build the temple, were obviously based on a series of events that followed. It was impossible for them not to succeed.

At this moment, Niu Ma finally connected the dots of the previous construction of the Fu Temple in his mind, and he was even more impressed by Xuantian Fuzun and the Great Sage Master.

At the same time, Situ Ming dragged his seriously injured body and kowtowed repeatedly to the statue of the Lord of Life in front of him. Immediately, with this seventh-grade Lingmu Temple as the base, streams of pure wish power were transmitted towards the underworld.

But it was different from the usual time when he bowed down in the fate palace in the capital. He kowtowed for a long time but there was no response from the master of fate.

I didn't even feel the slightest fluctuation of fate.

Could it be that the person is dissatisfied with him?

Situ Ming's confidence had been shattered at this moment, and he became panic-stricken.

He had calculated too much about the fate of others and thought he controlled the trajectory of the world's destiny. Now he had a fear that he was completely out of control.

"Disciple Situ Ming, beg the Master of Life to have mercy on me!"

Situ Ming said in a trembling voice, burning his own inspiration once again and offering incense to the statue of the Lord of Life in front of him.

The huge consumption made him dizzy and he was about to faint again at any time.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the void around him tremble, as if everything was enveloped by a great force.

Then, he saw vortex-like lines slowly turning on the statue of the master in front of him, and suddenly condensed into a compassionate face, looking at him with compassion.

Situ Ming was struck by lightning at this moment and could not believe his eyes.

The master of destiny... The master of destiny really responded to him personally! ?

And it was through the form of an illusion, appearing in front of him in person?

He just felt extremely excited, and burst into tears instantly, saying in a trembling voice:

"The master..."

Li Yan nodded calmly at the statue in front of him and said:
"It's me."

(End of this chapter)