"Evil Ghost Ye Feng?"
Lu Yuan had naturally heard of this name before. It was the biggest ghost king in Hangzhou, the owner of the industrial ghost city.
"Zhou Cheng, Wang Meng! Find out the details of this matter from the patrol book.”
Zhou Cheng and Wang Meng were the two little ghosts responsible for doing odd jobs for Lu Yuan.
"Yes, my lord!"
Zhou Cheng and Wang Meng didn't dare to be negligent and quickly found out the details of this matter.
July 14th night.
The Ghost King, Ye Feng, would leave Hangzhou Industrial City and go to the Jiang family to marry Jiang Shiyu.
Lu Yuan also saw Ye Feng attacking several media outlets in an attempt to announce his status in Hangzhou through the news broadcast.
This guy was really arrogant to the extreme.
He was looking down on the special forces team and the underworld.
"Perhaps, this can be a wedding dress for me.”
Lu Yuan muttered to himself.
After Lu Yuan awakened the system, the Inferno returned to the public's sight.
However, he only affected a portion of the people in Hangzhou. Hangzhou was a small city with a population of only a few hundred thousand, even if these hundreds of thousands of people trusted the existence of Inferno.
To Lu Yuan, it was far from enough.
Lu Yuan was a god.
Faith Points required.
Lu Yuan slowly opened his palm and slowly condensed a stone arch bridge.
Seven Bridges Divine Power
The first bridge was the Bridge of Helplessness!
Divine Power Dao Aura:
Life does not turn back, death does not retreat, once into how can never return.
There was no longing for home, no reincarnation, only the blood river to wash away sins.
[Promotion requirements: 1000/500000 (Faith Points)]
Only when the faith value was higher would Lu Yuan's divine power be stronger.
At this time, Lu Yuan needed to do something explosive and announce the return of the Inferno in a high-profile manner.
It allowed him to regain his faith.
Tonight was the best opportunity!
....
Night gradually fell.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the Jiang family was already extremely solemn.
Jiang Yun, Jiang Yufeng, and a group of Jiang clansmen were standing in front of Jiang Shiyu's bedroom.
"Shiyu, don't worry. Captain Li Yunzhong and the elites of the provincial special forces are here.”
"You'll be fine tonight.”
Jiang Yufeng comforted his daughter.
Although Jiang Shiyu was the heir of the Jiang's Group and had a strong psychological quality, she was still afraid of Ye Feng, who was a ghost king.
She could only nod with a pale face, not knowing what to say.
"Sigh, please bless us, Lord Shing Wong.”Jiang Yun prayed.
"Heh, Lord Shing Wong?"
At this moment, a bald monk walked in from outside." I didn't expect Master Jiang to be more naive than us monks.”
"Ghosts and monsters have been running amok for three years. The so-called City God of Hell no longer exists.”
"Right now, your granddaughter's safety can only depend on us.”
"Why don't you set up an incense hall for us and worship us well?”
The monk came from the largest temple in Hangzhou, the Golden Hidden Temple.
It was Monk Jin Yu, an eminent monk in the temple.
Originally, the people in the temple should also believe in the reincarnation of the underworld.
However, after the upheaval, many people and forces had their own thoughts.
This was especially true for the higher-ups of the Buddhist Sect. They felt that rather than letting everyone believe in illusory myths, it was better to let them believe in reality.
He directly believed in Buddhist temples.
Only then would they be able to obtain greater benefits.
Therefore, even the Buddhist Sect did not believe in the existence of the Netherworld at all.
"Master Jin Yu, your words are too disrespectful.”
"We're originally from the sect, so how can we slander the gods of the underworld without permission?”
At this moment, the Daoist Nun appeared in the Jiang family's residence and said with an unhappy expression.
Tonight's event in the Jiang Clan had almost gathered the top forces of the entire Hang City Secret Service Team. They were all here to capture Ye Feng, the Ghost King.
"Gods? They were just a bunch of sanctimonious liars.”
"In this world, have any of you seen a god?”
"The world is changing. We can only rely on ourselves in the end. God? Ridiculous!"
Monk Jin Yu said disdainfully.
In fact, Monk Jin Yu had doubts about the existence of gods in the early days.
After all, most of the power that the monks used was borrowed from the power of gods.
However, as time passed, the gods became silent about the drastic changes in the world.
Their reverence for the gods had also gradually decreased.
In this dark era, rather than believing in those illusory existences, it was better to make the entire Buddhist Sect into a god and earn more benefits.
This was the highest order of the higher-ups of the Buddhist Sect.
The compassionate nun was speechless.
Indeed.
In the three years of the upheaval, the people were in misery, but the gods did not make a move. This caused the faith to collapse very badly.
Now, he wanted others to believe in God?
That was simply impossible.
Unless…unless a true god appeared!
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