Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

The two-person-tall flower god statue moved slowly as it was surrounded by crowds.

Everyone was dressed in white, holding orchid seals, masks on their faces, and orchid hairpins in their ears, and excitedly followed behind the flower god statue.

The statue of the Flower God is carried on a shelf half a person's height, and there are many orchids placed on the shelf.

Under the shelf are rollers made of flat cylinders cut out of wood. It only requires five people in front to pull the connected shelves together to move easily.

The face of the Flower God statue can be seen on the second floor where Yun Ci and others are located.

When passing by the teahouse, Yun Ci suddenly saw a familiar face on that face.

The bronze statue moved its eyelids in the direction of Yun Ci and the others while moving slowly, but no one noticed.

When the flower god statue was pulled to the designated place, everyone knelt on the ground devoutly and murmured words.

Almost everyone in the city was there, so their small prayers merged into a loud and loud voice: "I pray to the Goddess of Flowers to bless me."

Yan Qu looked at this scene and was stunned: "They... are all crazy?"

Xi Xingyuan sighed: "When beauty is the most important thing, they all want to be beautiful."

Chasing the reason is all beauty list.

What makes them so pious and crazy is precisely because they saw Zhao Daishu's change. They saw that people can really become beautiful, so they believed in the Flower God even more.

"The birth of gods usually comes from the faith of mortals." Yun Ci suddenly spoke, staring at the group of people kneeling on the ground. "The faith of these people may really create a false god."

Everyone present believed in the power of the Flower God. This belief was enough to give birth to a demon spirit.

Yun Ci sighed: "Perhaps, what we encountered this time is a very difficult thing."

While they were talking, everyone suddenly noticed a woman in red walking slowly through the crowd below.

The cloud hair is high, there is a white orchid on the temples, and there is a red Phalaenopsis on the face.

It's Zhao Daishu.

She held the orchid seal in her hand, looked firmly at the bronze statue, and walked slowly towards the flower god statue.

People kneeling on the ground all made way for her.

Zhao Daishu stopped a few feet away from the bronze statue. She turned her hands, palms up, in front of her chest. She raised her head, and her voice echoed in the quiet square.

"My God has promised to bless those who are sincere! After today, everyone will get what they want!"

The gesture turned into a flower and slowly unfolded, and then it was raised high above the head: "The believer is willing to sacrifice herself and let the gods come!"

Everyone kneeling on the ground was shouting: "Please come down to the gods!"

It was the first time for Mingxi and the others to see this kind of scene. The momentum was huge, and everyone firmly and eagerly hoped that they would get what they wanted.

Amid everyone's shouts, Zhao Daishu suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed himself in the heart.

Yun Ci and others were surprised, even Jipeng stood up.

But in the bloody light, everyone was shouting crazily: "Please come to the gods!"

Lu Lingyou's voice trembled: "People will really die in front of them..."

Zhao Daishu's hands were stained with the blood he had spit out. He staggered back a step, looked at the group of people shouting crazily below, and suddenly smiled.

There was blood at the corner of his mouth and his eyes were heavy.

She looked at the group of people below who were shouting crazily for their beauty, and thought of her husband.

The husband who was skinned and fleshed out and thrown into a mass grave.

It was this group of people who harmed me, and it was these people who harmed me because of some beauty list.

She exchanged her bones for Guan Jiazi's death, but these people were all accomplices!

My husband was taken away on the street, but no one came to help him! It is said that beauty is respected in this world, why are people afraid of the rights of the son of an official and no one respects her husband!

So she told everyone that her appearance was a blessing from the Flower God.

As long as everyone prays together on Flower Goddess Day and she makes sacrifices, the gods will come and bless everyone.

But these are all lies.

The mysterious man who changed her face never told her that she could exchange her bones for the lives of the entire city.

Her value is only the piece of rouge bone that the mysterious man praised.

So Zhao Daishu arranged this scene. She sacrificed herself, and her wish was not to make everyone beautiful.

Zhao Daishu, who was sacrificed in front of others, wanted everyone in the city to die with their sins.

She will wait for this group of people on the Huangquan Road, and then laugh at their whims.

Zhao Daishu smiled and said his last words: "The gods will eventually come!"

A living person died in front of him, but the people below excitedly jumped on him.

Tear, eat flesh, suck blood.

Their masks have been lifted, and the faces revealed are full of madness. They eat the corpses like wild beasts, and lick the blood on the ground like evil ghosts.

The white sleeves were stained with blood, and the white mask was trampled on.

But how can one person's flesh and blood feed everyone? Their madness has caused them to abandon humanity.

So the weak people were held down and killed by the strong ones. The blood stained the gaps between the stone slabs and was licked away.

The two tall bronze statues had their eyes slightly closed, holding orchids while twisting the magic formula in their hands, looking down at the murderers below with an expression of pity for the world.

How could a god bless you in this way?

So this is not some kind of blessing day from the Goddess of Flowers. This is clearly a carnival of evil spirits.

When Yun Ci and others were eaten by others after Zhao Daishu's death, they could no longer stand it.

Ji Peng and Yan Qu had already drawn their swords and were about to rush down. Several Dharma lights in the tea room lit up at the same time.

But there was hesitation on everyone's faces.

Yun Ci and the others are the right way. The right way has always taught them how to save the world, but it has not taught them how to face this chaotic moment, whether to stop killing with killing or to convince others with virtue.

But before hesitating, many people died underneath.

Yun Ci gritted his teeth and immediately formed a seal. The blue incantation in his hand spread out and spread over the entire square. Then he lowered his gesture and everyone below stopped.

The bloodthirsty and twisted face, the blood splashing in the air, and the raised knife all stopped at this moment.

However, even though this piece of time and space was still, a man in a black cloak still appeared behind them.

Only a pale chin was exposed, and in his hand was a bone as white and flawless as a butterfly spreading its wings.

Before anyone found him, he spoke first: "Why don't you kill them?"

Everyone drew their swords and kneaded the art at the same time, and a strange force knocked back their swords and the circulating spiritual power.

The man had already bent down and approached Yun Ci, and said in a serious tone: "They are guilty of killing. You should kill them. Why not kill them."

Yun Ci was controlled by a strange force and couldn't move. He had to be approached by the mysterious man and felt that the man's eyes were constantly looking at him.

She saw the face bones pinched in that pale hand, and suddenly remembered something: "Zhao Daishu and Xiao Kelan, you replaced their faces, right?"

The mysterious man spoke almost at the same time as her: "You are very much like an old friend of mine."

Yun Ci heard it clearly and asked quickly: "Who does it look like?"

The mysterious man straightened his back, raised his hand and looked at the rouge bone in his hand, turning it over and over as if he was admiring it. He sighed: "You are very smart. It has been so long since I met my old friend that I can no longer remember it clearly."

After saying that, he put down his hand and hooked Yun Ci's chin: "These people below are dirty and evil. Killing them may dirty your hands. Just think that I am in a good mood and don't want your reward."

As he spoke, a white flame spread from the flower god statue, and in just one sentence, the entire imperial city and human beings were burned clean.

While the ashes were flying, the mysterious man withdrew his hand, touched the rouge bone in his hand slightly, and seemed to be smiling: "You righteous disciples are so kind... You are always so kind."

"who are you!"

Yun Ci wanted to ask again, but the man put a hand on her lips.

The coldness spread through the lips to the whole body, causing a cold sweat.

As the figure disappeared, the man spoke slowly: "It's okay if you want to know. I'll wait for you in the ghost world. But... next time we meet, I want all the bones in your body."