"Are…are you kidding?"
"Who's joking with you?"
Ren Weiyong thought for a moment and said seriously,
"I am…Zombie God Nine Yin!”
"But as long as you believe in me and sincerely pray to me, I will save you.”
Fatty was stunned.
The zombie is right in front of me?
Frightening…
It was said that people were deluded by lies. Could the words of that zombie be believed?
But this time, someone reacted faster than Fatty.
"Zombie God Nine Yin, please protect me!"
Someone squeezed in front of Ren Weiyong and bowed.
"As long as Zombie God lets me go…ah no, save my life, I will put up a plaque for Old Master Zombie God and kowtow to him every day!”
Another person squeezed over and knelt on the ground, kowtowing three times.
Fatty finally reacted.
Yeah, so what if it was a zombie!
It didn't matter if he was a zombie or an immortal. As long as he could save his life, a few kowtows was nothing!
Fatty quickly kowtowed and squeezed the two people beside him out.
"Granddad Deity, save me! We have always believed in the local gods. These western demons and ghosts want to break our rules. We have to teach them a good lesson!”
The conflict between humans and zombies instantly turned into a conflict between Hua and Yi.
With these three people taking the lead, the rest of the people also reacted and prayed to Ren Weiyong in their hearts.
Ren Weiyong nodded in satisfaction.
Just as he had planned, with the help of the western zombies, it was easy to recruit believers.
Many modern people had a misunderstanding about the people of the Republic of China. They always felt that the people of that time were very strong and loyal.
In fact, there were tough guys in every era, but they were rare.
Most people's moral integrity had nothing to do with the times.
This was because the era was simple, but the people were complicated…
At this moment, Ren Weiyong's ears kept ringing with the electronic notifications of the system.
'Ding, villager Wang Zhengfa is praying to you: Save him from the church. [Psychic Energy: 5]
'Ding, vegetable vendor Li Weimin is praying to you: Kill the zombie that harmed his brother. [Psychic Energy: 8]
'Ding, the tramp Wang San is praying to you: Turn Sister Big-Boobs into a zombie for him to enjoy every day…Telekinesis Points: 20，。'
……
Ren Weiyong frowned.
It was as if something strange had mixed into the prayers…
Forget it.
The telekinesis value was precious, so he had to harvest it first.
"Alright, since you've sincerely begged me, I'll be merciful and save you.”
Ren Weiyong expressed his attitude, then with a long whistle, he brazenly attacked.
The situation instantly reversed.
He casually attacked and was instantly killed.
A dozen zombies without intelligence were quickly turned into minced corpses.
Most of them were just some wandering corpses or white zombies. Even the strongest Daoist Tu Long was only at the early-stage black zombie realm, and could not withstand Ren Weiyong's attack at all.
After clearing the zombie horde, Ren Weiyong directly blasted open the church's door.
The crisis was over, and the frightened commoners ran out.
The experience in the church tonight was too bizarre and had already scared them. They each went home to hold the statue and pray to God for blessings.
Some people still felt uneasy thinking about it. They took out a piece of yellow paper and wrote the words "Nine Yin Zombie God Ren Weiyong's memorial tablet" on it and pasted it on the wall.
From now on, there would be a wave of belief in Zombie Gods in Jiuquan Town.
This was a story for the future. Back to Ren Weiyong.
Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing villager Wang Zhengfa's wish. You have received 5 telekinesis points.'
Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing the wish of vegetable vendor Li Weimin. You have received 8 telekinesis points.'
'Ding! The Vagabond Wang San's Wish has lost its effect. You have received 0 telekinesis.'
Ding…
……
Dozens of notifications sounded.
Generally, it would provide 7 or 8 telekinesis points.
There were also some strange wishes that did not come true.
In total, he had more than 200 telekinesis points.
Even though it was not enough to level up zombie domain, his experience bar had already increased to about a third.
Moreover, those who succeeded in their prayers today would probably taste the sweetness and continue to pray and provide telekinesis points.
Ren Weiyong felt that he had taken another big step towards his goal of creating a huge zombie domain.
……
Lin Jiu was relieved to see that the innocent people were saved.
However, he couldn't figure it out.
Ren Weiyong was a zombie. Zombies were the most evil things in the world, and they were despised by the heavens and abandoned by the earth!
However, Ren Weiyong did not harm a single hair of the people. Instead, he attacked the zombies of the same species!
He did not do what a zombie should do!
He fought to do what immortals should do!
Could it be that he wanted to become an immortal as a zombie…
Impossible!
Lin Jiu, who was born in Mao Mountain, knew many secrets that ordinary people did not know.
Now that the Heavenly Dao had collapsed, immortals and mortals were cut off.
Even the leader of the orthodox Xuanmen Sect couldn't communicate with the Heaven Realm and become an immortal, let alone a zombie!
"Since he can't cultivate to become an immortal, so what if Ren Weiyong builds a temple and receives incense?”
Lin Jiu muttered to himself.
He only thought that Ren Weiyong was a maverick zombie who treated being worshipped as a special hobby.
This was naturally a good thing…right?
"Mr. Ren's cultivation has improved again. Congratulations!”Lin Jiu finished panting and took the initiative to greet him.
The pressure that Ren Weiyong gave him became even stronger. Demonic flames surged all over his body. Just his gaze was sharp and overbearing to the extreme.
"But not only did your cultivation not improve, it even regressed. I'm a little disappointed in you.”
Ren Weiyong said lightly.
Hearing this, Lin Jiu couldn't help but laugh bitterly. He cupped his hands and said,""My aptitude is dull. How can I be compared to a genius like Mr. Ren?”
Father Wu also recovered his strength at this time. He got up from the ground, looked at Ren Weiyong, and asked Lin Jiu,""Who is this?"
"None of your business!"
Lin Jiu rolled his eyes at him and replied unhappily.
He was so angry at Father Wu that he was itching for it. I told you not to open a church, but you insisted on opening it. Now, Mr. Ren has personally come to clean up your mess. Everyone owes Ren Weiyong a favor.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a low growl came from the depths of the basement, interrupting their idle conversation.
The Western Zombies had yet to appear.
A heavy pressure spread throughout the church!
Lin Jiu's hair stood on end.”
Father Wu's expression was ugly as he said with a trembling voice,"I remember now. Rumor has it that the disappearance of the previous priest was caused by vampires…Looks like the rumors are true. There really are vampires in the basement!”
"This is the roar of a zombie, not a vampire!”Lin Jiu despised the ignorant Father Wu.
" It's not a zombie... According to the records... This vampire was transformed from a noble named Angele... He's already over a hundred years old..." Father Wu was so scared that he could not complete his words. His body kept trembling.
"I don't care if he's a zombie or a vampire," Lin Jiu said disdainfully. Mr. Ren is here, which demon dares to be impudent!”
Yes, with the great fiendish demon here to hold the fort, the other fiendish demons naturally had to give him face.
Unexpectedly, Ren Weiyong did not give him any face at all.
"What does it have to do with me? No one is praying to me, so why should I attack?”Ren Weiyong sat back in his seat as if it had nothing to do with him.
" Uh…You…" Lin Jiu was stunned.
Why didn't Ren Weiyong play according to the rules?
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