This god is really evil

Chapter 6 I Sacrifice My Body
feather?

Tattoo!

Paper money!

The Metamorphosis Society!
Li Yan let the feather-like paper money fall, stood on the bridge, and watched the funeral procession passing by, but his thoughts were already turning like lightning.

In his previous life, he handled many cases involving cults. Before his death, he specifically studied files on cults around the world for the sake of Xuantian Fuzun's case.

Among them, almost every sect has its own "tokens" or "holy objects" or "seals".

Yuhua Society, Yuhua Society. Although many sects do not have so-called tangible holy objects, judging from the name, this feather is likely related to Yuhua Society.

Is the Yuhua Society targeting him?!
In the past, there was naturally the principle of presumption of innocence when handling cases, but in the evil world of Da Qi, all of this is naturally no longer applicable.

At this point, Li Yan was already 80% certain that the Yuhua Society was definitely related to the corpses he had burned in the charity cemetery.

I just don’t know what to do?
Accept him into the religion?
He was just an ordinary apprentice in a charity cemetery, and his family background was ordinary, so the other party didn't need to go to so much trouble.

Take him as a sacrifice?
Well, this is possible.

He instantly recalled a case he had come across in his previous life, in which a certain sect sank a cruise ship with hundreds of students on board into the sea as a sacrifice in order to resurrect their so-called leader.

As for why he, an ordinary apprentice of Yizhuang, has not been caught until now, this reason is understandable.

ceremony.

What these mysterious people like to do most is to perform all kinds of mysterious rituals. Through these rituals, they can show the differences in so-called doctrines and the mysteries of sects, and even deceive the believers more thoroughly.

Of course, there was another reason, which was that he was also arranged to be part of a certain ceremony.

All the corpses he burned during this period had feather tattoos. Could it be that he was set up as a sacrificer?
His rich experience in handling cases in his previous life had quickly allowed him to think of various possibilities.

As for reporting to the police, it's not that he hasn't thought about it. If it were in his previous life, he would definitely call the police without hesitation. However, if he reported to the police in this world, he had no evidence and could only rely on his own guesses, and he might be killed by Yuhua on the spot.

While various thoughts kept flashing through Li Yan's mind, he spent fifty cents to buy an ordinary rabbit-hair brush at the town's stationery store, Longyuezhai, and then came to Lieyang Martial Arts Hall.

The owner of the Lieyang Martial Arts School is very business-minded. Next to the main entrance of the Lieyang Martial Arts School is a shop that sells various kinds of healing medicines, powerful pills and other elixirs, as well as the Lieyang Martial Arts School's signature Lieyang Fist boxing manual.

It’s similar to a cultural and creative store.

It is said that the Fiery Sun Fist is a pretty good martial art, but it is useless without anyone to teach, without any fighting or training methods.

Li Yan gritted his teeth, took out the five taels of silver he had saved for a long time, exchanged it for a thin boxing manual, and turned to leave the shop.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a loud "bang" and the door of the boxing gym next to him suddenly opened. Then he saw dozens of strong men in tight clothes rushing out of the gym, forming two teams on both sides of the door, looking domineeringly at the people walking on the street.

At this time, a group of passers-by all avoided to the side of the street and dared not run around.

Then, several martial artists were seen riding horses in front, rushing out with a loud bang, followed by four agile tall horses. On the horses were four young men wearing brocade robes and wearing weapons on their waists. Although they were not handsome in appearance, they were dressed richly enough.

A passerby whispered:
"So it's the Fourth Young Master of Weihe! No wonder there's such a grand ceremony."

When someone nearby asked about it, the passerby hurriedly explained that Weizi Town was named after the Wei River, and the five most powerful businesses in the town were the boxing gym, the firewood gang, the fish stall, the medicine shop, and the blacksmith shop.

These four people are the young masters of the boxing gym, the firewood gang, the medicine shop, and the blacksmith shop. Yang Dayong from the boxing gym, Liu Qingzhi from the firewood gang, Gao Yukun from the medicine shop, and Bai Huang from the blacksmith shop are all highly skilled in martial arts and rich and romantic, and are known as the Four Young Masters of Weihe.

Someone immediately asked:

"The Zhou family of Yudang is also quite powerful, so why isn't he the Fifth Young Master of Weihe?"

The passerby chuckled and whispered:
"The Zhou family of the fish stall only has one daughter in this generation."

On the tall horse, Liu Qingzhi, who was holding a folding fan, had a hint of satisfaction in his eyes and said to the other three people:
"Brother Yang, Brother Gao, Brother Bai, now that we have agreed, it's up to each of us to show our abilities. It all depends on whether the master of the Imperial Observatory can show favor. Let's make it clear first, no matter who can enter the Imperial Observatory, they must not forget our past friendship, otherwise they will be stabbed in the back."

Bai Huang, dressed in a moon-white robe and dressed like a scholar, laughed and said:

"Of course. Brother Liu, you have the Liu Clan's branch-breaking technique passed down from generation to generation. I'm sure you will be favored by that master. When you enter the Imperial Astronomical Bureau, don't forget us brothers."

Liu Qingzhi waved his hand and smiled:
"No, no, that's just a crooked way. It can't compare to Brother Yang's Fiery Sun Fist. Brother Yang has already mastered the Fiery Sun Fist to a minor level, and has reached the third level of Qi and Blood. A few punches can break my Branch Breaking Technique apart. I heard that the old man's Fiery Sun Fist has already broken through to the major level, which is even more incomparable to our Liu family."

Yang Dayong shook his head slightly: "How can martial arts compare to magic? Brother, thank you for your praise."

Gao Yukun, who was standing by, took a quick glance and saw Li Yan standing at the door of the boxing gym not far away. He chuckled and said,
"Brother Yang, there's a kid over there who just bought your boxing manual. It's true that everyone is longing for the Lieyang Boxing Gym." Everyone turned their heads and immediately saw Li Yan holding the Lieyang Boxing Manual in his hand.

At this time, Li Yan was covered in putty and looked dusty. He was also holding a wooden barrel with a strange smell in his hand. He looked like a beggar.

Bai Huang frowned and said:

"How dare such a person covet the Fiery Sun Fist? Although there is no discrimination in education, this really damages the reputation of the Fiery Sun Fist..."

Yang Dayong laughed and said:

"That's fine. There is no discrimination in education. The founder of our Lieyang Boxing Gym was also a Huazi."

The Lieyang Boxing Gym sells at least eighty copies of the boxing manual every year, but the core Lieyang skills are never shown to others. If one could learn boxing by just looking at the manual, there wouldn't be so many martial arts schools in the world.

Gao Yukun nodded and changed the subject:
"By the way, don't forget to prepare gifts for the man from the Astronomical Bureau. Some time ago, someone saw traces of the Herbal King Ginseng on Tuo Mountain. I have asked the herbal farmers in the shop to go and collect it."

"Medicine King Ginseng?"

The other three were all shocked. This was a good thing that nourished the qi, blood, spirit and soul. As the saying goes, the more gifts, the less blame. If Fu Ren Tang really gave Yao Wang Ginseng, maybe that big shot would be happy and make the deal...

For a moment, everyone had their own thoughts and rode away while chatting.

I have to attend the poetry and wine party at Yichun Tower today. It is said that the new top-notch girl, Shiyun, is from the provincial capital and will only stay in Weizi Town for three days. She is rarely seen.

As the four people left, a group of guards and servants immediately followed them. The martial artists who had lined up from the Lieyang Boxing Gym also returned to the gym, and the road became quiet again.

Li Yan carried the wooden barrel, with the "Lieyang Fist Manual" and the newly bought pen in his arms, and headed towards the southern end of the town.

Although these Four Young Masters of Weihe are only the F4 in a town, they are already powerful enough to call the shots in the town. The law of the jungle in this world is fully revealed.

Only strength is fundamental!
On the way, he weighed a few pounds of meat and bought some incense and candles. When he could see the farmlands outside the town from afar, Li Yan came to a small courtyard at the southern end of the town.

The dilapidated courtyard gate was locked with a bronze lock. Li Yan took out the key, opened it, and entered the yard.

My brother and sister-in-law are not at home. They must have gone to work.

On weekdays, my brother Li Lin worked as an apprentice in Fu Ren Tang, and my sister-in-law Hu Yue'e worked as a weaver in a small weaving factory in the town. They both worked until almost dark.

Li Yan immediately entered the room where he lived, locked the door, took out the "Lie Yang Fist Manual", and tried to practice it.

As expected, there was still no reaction.

This body doesn't look suitable for martial arts practice.

After all, when he entered the charity cemetery before, Zhan Yupeng had touched his bones and determined that he was of very low quality.

I still can't help but believe in evil.

Fortunately, he has a hook.

He immediately cleaned the floor, took out the brush, sharpened the tip of the brush, and lit two candles and three incense sticks.

The tip of the brush was dipped in the finest aged human ointment, and according to the way of offering sacrifices to Xuantian Fuzun in memory, he drew a counter-rotating Tai Chi shape on the ground and placed the bucket of aged human ointment in it.

Then draw runes one by one:

It reaches the infinite above and the netherworld below. It is heartless and thoughtless, without sex and without heart. It has pity on us humans. We have committed many sins. We will achieve enlightenment by destroying our ancestors, and forget about our relatives. We will ascend to the gate of heaven and enjoy great blessings forever...

After writing each rune, Li Yan bowed deeply.

The runes written by those people's ointments suddenly evaporated, releasing strange power and communicating with an indescribable place.

The air around him suddenly became distorted and gradually became dark.

Li Yan felt a sense of being watched and being watched at the same time in an instant, and suddenly in front of him, from a second perspective, a person bowing in a rune formation appeared.

That's himself!
The familiar feeling came again. Li Yan closed his eyes and opened them again, and found that he had appeared in the underworld again, and his body had turned into the statue of Xuantian Fuzun.

And in front of the broken lotus jade throne, there was a bucket of human ointment.

(End of this chapter)