My Little Country

Putting it on twenty or thirty years ago, the self-deception generated by the group consciousness is very fooling.

After Master Chou's experience from the Citigroup generation summed up the experience and refined a series of effective routines, many emerging cults and various qigong masters rely on this trick to add oil and vinegar and then change the skin. Up.

Even many high-intellectuals are planted on it, even if they are convinced and educated later, they still believe that although the road they have embarked on is a tortuous road, their future achievements are inevitable...

It was an era when the whole world was caught in a group of demons.

But as the hypnotist system has matured in the academic world over the past few decades, psychology knowledge has been widely spread and recognized.

Many foolish routines have been scientifically explained.

A new generation of Sanguanzheng staff has gradually entered the establishment and provided new blood.

Although there are still many people who use the knowledge inside to mischief and cheat money, they have to converge a lot.

After all, I would like to rely on this trick to make the above people move anything, but it was not as easy as it was then.

Even in foreign countries, most of them can still be rampant, and they have risen decades ago.

Does the new group want to repeat the old path?

Most of them will eat it after slaughtering for a while.

It is usually those who have compromised with the locals.

Beautifully named La Ram.

So now in this society, it is not easy to do anything!

Even if it is a big business, the new generation is still living in dire straits.

In the capital of Bangzi, a small church in the middle-class residential area dedicated to the statue of Our Lady.

The priest Choi Shuai often lamented his believers every time after taking dinner with the believers.

Thinking of his talents, although he was a monk halfway through, he was mixed up in this newly built community, which is already respected by Father Cui!

Especially during this time, the mysterious power reappeared in the world, and the angels and miracles that appeared in the city of the Lord also incidentally affected the believers of the Holy Bishop around the world.

He, the priest Choi, was also a follower of the holy bishop’s banner.

Although his misunderstanding of the doctrine is known to the city of the Lord, it will definitely be branded with heretics, but these believers do not know!

Father Cui, who has the right of interpretation in his mouth, made full use of the miraculous opportunity of the city of the Lord, not only expanding the influence of the church, but also squeezing a huge amount of money under the banner of donating for the city of the Lord. paragraph.

Such a day... If not this huge sum of money would be drawn by the White Horse God Church, it would be really beautiful.

Didi!

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Father Cui quickly picked up the phone and looked at the text.

After a glance, Father Cui immediately became excited.

"The Church of the White Horse God... refused my application for membership again, this is a determination to raise me as a pig!"

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Father Cui wandered in the no one's church, his eyes red and bloody.

If it were not for the past few years to learn the Foolish Routine and did learn to appease some people's skills, Father Cui was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, and then squandered.

"Mother in the sky fooled me!"

"Flicking at me..."

After silently reciting dozens of self-suggestions, Father Cui recovered and sat back decadently.

After picking up his mobile phone, he gritted his teeth and handed over 80% of the harvest to the charity foundation established by the White Horse Church.

He didn't dare to pay too much. In this area, he was staring at his daily movements. It was easy to estimate how many benefits he received.

Moreover, Father Cui himself dare not guarantee that among the believers in this community, which one is actually a spy of the White Horse Church.

The feeling of powerlessness flooded the priest, making him unconsciously put his expectations on religion.

As time passed, it was twelve o'clock at night.

Father Cui cautiously lit candles in a quiet room behind the church.

These candles are spelled into a hexagram pattern, with a lifelike stone demon statue in the center.

A bull head with a horn, a horseshoe, and wings with back bats~ plus the color of the statue is black, but the eyes are finished with mineral dyes painted red.

This statue does have such a strange magical power that people will feel for a long time that this thing really seems to be something from the hands of the devil.

Father Cui saw the demon statue at first sight, thinking it was not a product of this world... so it took a lot of money to get it.

Afterwards, Father Cui tried to learn the devil's knowledge, and performed various mysterious rituals using this statue as a medium.

Expect to be able to touch the extraordinary power, so as to get rid of the powerlessness brought about by this terrible reality.

He, Father Cui, was unwilling to surrender to life!

In fact, Father Cui's intuition is not wrong.

This demon statue is really not from the hands of craftsmen in this world!

It comes from the villain state, and is one of the orders of Xiao Yu's early sculptures.

It was carved by a master craftsman and his apprentices.

Even if they kept Xiao Yu's requirements in mind and reduced their carving level as much as possible, many craftsmanship skills were not needed.

But the finished product after engraving is still attractive, allowing the real world people to recognize its image.

In addition, its shape is quite religious, which coincides with the temperament of the devil in the heart of many people.

Worshipped and worshipped... Xiao Yu had already guessed this possibility after selling it.

But Xiao Yu didn't even think of it.

After successfully boarding the plane by stealth ticket evasion, he followed Ampangfu to the capital of the stick country, and then learned from him that the identity of Father Cui, one of his only few friends here.

When I came to investigate, I could see that the master who had deep insights into Fool's Routine in the mouth of Ampangfu actually held various statues of worship and prayers while holding his own statue.

"what!"

Hidden in the dark, Xiao Yu grinned and surveyed the surrounding Xiao Yu with a smile.

I already had a bold idea in my heart.

Clean room.

Father Cui, unaware that he had been stared at by the original owner of the statue, was piercing his index finger with a silver needle, and then dripping blood at the statue.

"Hoo."

Father Cui felt this suggestion that the strong mysterious ritual was changing his heart and distorting his character.

As a master Fool, this behavior should not be.

But he couldn't help it, and he couldn't stop it!

The expectation of the mysterious and unknown power has in a sense become the opium that calms his inner anger and fear.

He has been poisoned too deeply to extricate himself.

Therefore, even if he comes back sometimes, Father Cui will feel that he is really stupid to be a demon believer.

However... every time after paying a lot of money to the White Horse Church.

He still can't help carrying out rituals to drink thrush to quench his thirst.

It's just... This time, with Xiao Yu's appearance, it is destined to be different!

Snapped!

The blood belonging to Father Cui's thumb dripped on top of the demon statue.

The blood beads reflected the firelight under the candle flame.

Suddenly, the fire of the candle shook violently.

There seems to be wind blowing here.

"got windy?"

Father Cui whispered to himself, and immediately reacted.

What a joke, this is a secret room, there are no windows, and the doors are closed tightly~ Where is the wind!

"Could it be that the demon appeared?"

Father Cui couldn't help shaking when he thought of his body.

The gaze at the demon statue also became dazed.

As Xiao Yu's spellcasting intensified, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and the candles were blown out one by one.

"Wow!"

Father Cui was so scared that he fell to the ground, and then the dog crawled to the door and quickly ran to the door and planned to twist the door lock and escape.

"Huh?" Xiao Yu looked at the change and patted his forehead gently: "I thought I met a believer who believes in demons..."

"For a long time, there was a demon admirer similar to Ye Gonghaolong."

"But it will."

As Xiao Yu sighed, Father Cui, who wanted to leave, was terrified to find that he could not open the door of this secret room!

Obviously the locks have been twisted open, and there is obviously no way they can't be opened!

Father Cui could feel that there was a mysterious force outside the door that prevented him from pushing the door open!

"Is this the power of the devil?"

"Woo... I know, this demon statue is not a mortal!"

Hopeless to escape, Father Cui turned nervously against the door and looked towards the room.

"what!"

Then Father Cui was startled again, almost bursting into courage.

He found that the demon statue was suspended in midair, not to mention, it was at most one or two centimeters away from the tip of his nose.

Father Cui fell to his knees with a thump, bowed at the demon statue and bowed his head.

Xiao Yu, who operated all this, smiled, thinking that if he went to make a horror movie in the future, he could save any special effects.

At present, the effect is still good. Hey... Then there seems to be water marks on Father Cui's trousers, um...Is it a bit overdone?

Cough, definitely not!

This is the problem of the priest Choi, he is too courageous.

"Handsome Choi!"

A sound similar to the sound synthesized by the machine, which was emitted by the friction of the air, appeared in the back room like a three-dimensional surround sound, making Father Cui desperate.

"I read my name, did I register in hell?"

"I see your desire."

"I like it, so worship me, please me!"

"In return, I will give you strength, and I will shelter you and let you fulfill your desires!"

Father Cui's eyes widened, and the look at the demon statue suddenly became more eager.

"I... do I need to pay? Like the soul after death?"

"Hahahaha!"

Crazy laughter flooded the Chamber of Secrets, and with the extraordinary aura released by Xiao Yu, Father Cui was breathless.

"Spread my teachings, gather my believers, worship me, worship me, please me... is your best effort!"

"As for death?"

"If you want, I can keep your soul from dying after death and turn into a spirit body to continue to use for me."

"Of course, if you behave well, as my spokesperson, you can choose to change your body in old age, and then continue to live... enjoying the glory and wealth of this world!"

Father Cui opened his mouth wide and his desire reached its limit.

He was no longer afraid of the demon that put him under great pressure.

He leaned over and shivered nonstop, "My lord, I will follow your instructions!"

"Humph...well!"

"So let's get started quickly!"

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Ampangfu hid in a small hotel, at this time he was practicing some kind of exercises to prepare for the benefits promised by Master Qingming Yinyang Master.

At four o'clock in the morning, Ampangfu felt that the air was cold, and he quickly opened his eyes, and he was delighted to see Qingming Yin and Yang Master coming as scheduled.

He did not leave him alone.

"How is the cultivation?" Xiao Yu asked Ape Kangfu.

"It's already possible to have no distractions."

Ampangfu added this: "It's not that I have a good talent, but that the adult's offering of this skill has many things in common with our Ampei family's secret method. At the time, I also practiced, so I have a lot of experience in eliminating distractions."

Xiao Yu nodded slightly: "This is a good thing, it will allow you to gain extraordinary power faster."

After speaking, Xiao Yu stretched out his white and flawless right hand, and read the Yin Yang Master mantra that he had just learned from related movies.

Then he pointed his finger on Amperkoff's forehead and pretended to be a bit blind after making a pass.

With a move in his heart, the hand of the wizard took out a potion containing the blood of the ape orc blood and poured it into the mouth of Ampangfu.

Ampangfu felt that an inexplicable cold liquid was swallowed into his abdomen.

He suddenly became cold all over.

After a tremor, he fell on the bed, shaking his body constantly.

"The blood of the snow apes and orcs contains vitality, and direct injection is too threatening to ordinary people, so a large amount of mixed liquid of Baiyuan liquid and ginseng is used for neutralization by using the method of the Marfa wizard."

"As a result, even if Ampang failed in the end, shouldn't it be a problem?"

After all, it was the first time that the blood ape orc blood experiment was conducted in the real world. Although Xiao Yu was full of confidence, he did not dare to pack the ticket.

He paid close attention to the state of Amperkoff from time to time and took out small notebooks to record what he was doing.

According to the research results from the wizard of Marfa~www.wuxiaspot.com~ these snow ape orc blood can activate the blood talent of ordinary people.

Give them a chance to become a warlock and get their talents for witchcraft in advance.

In this way, they are almost equivalent to obtaining extraordinary power out of thin air, without the need for all kinds of hard work and knockouts.

The disadvantage is that it is due to advance, they can not choose this talent witchcraft, and the power is usually not too big.

And... after becoming a sorcerer, they don't want to go the path of many wizards. The models of wizardry that can be learned in the future will be fixed in a certain category of a certain department.

Don't think that you can heat and make ice like a wizard.

And the way to exercise to become an extraordinary knight does not work. To strengthen the body, only the road of continuous fusion of blood lines can be left.

Of course, in the real world, Xiao Yu can't say that they are warlocks, but will call this the power from the devil!