Su Tang could sense that those people from southern Xinjiang were in danger last night, so he must not be too radical in rescuing them this time, he could only use his wits.
Especially now, she, Xie Jinglin, is the only one who understands the mysterious arts.
"Let's see the situation tonight." Su Tang said.
The other two nodded, their expressions heavy.
After waiting until nightfall, Su Tang used his magical powers to block the door of Xu Jinghuai's room in advance to ensure that he would not hear any sound.
She wanted to see if those people in southern Xinjiang were controlled by sound. If so, she might have a way to save those ordinary people.
When Su Tang was thinking this, a strange sound was heard again. She immediately left the room and ran into Xie Jinglin who was swimming outside in a daze.
Only then did I remember that I forgot to add some bars on his door.
She quickly slapped him on the back of the neck to wake him up.
Xie Jinglin felt a sharp pain in his neck. He rubbed his neck with a grimace and looked at Su Tang with a wronged look. She ignored him and walked out directly. He could only follow her silently.
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When the two went outside, they saw the same scene as yesterday. People from Southern Xinjiang were leading ordinary people in parading on the streets, still chanting the same spells as yesterday.
Tao Sutang could keenly sense that the vitality of these ordinary people was slowly disappearing, and if this continued it would definitely have an impact on their bodies.
This time the two were more cautious than yesterday. After following silently for a long time, the large group actually arrived in front of a temple.
Then the woman in the front clasped her hands together, looked pious, and muttered something, but because her voice was so soft and they were so far away from each other, they could not hear anything.
After the woman finished reading, light blue dots of light appeared on the bodies of the people behind her and gathered towards the deity in the temple.
While the statue absorbed the light spots, a dark light burst out from its eyes, which made people tremble with fear and was very terrifying.
Xie Jinglin opened his mouth wide. He didn't expect that these people in Southern Xinjiang would actually resurrect the evil god. Are they crazy?
Su Tang looked at the eyes of the statue and felt uncomfortable all over. She could feel the incompatibility between herself and this thing, and naturally she could guess what was going on.
After the woman finished reading, the dazed crowd began to stagger back to their homes. This time they walked on their own. The people from Southern Xinjiang did not lead them, but stayed here.
Su Tang and Xie Jinglin also hid, wanting to see what they would do next.
"Great God, please revive as soon as possible and bless our southern border."
The woman said this, and the rest of the people in Southern Xinjiang also said this.
They looked at Xie Shen in mid-air with devout and ardent eyes, wishing they could sacrifice their lives to him.
It's simply outrageous!
Xie Jinglin watched helplessly as the evil god actually gained some human energy around him, as if he was about to be resurrected.
His aura was so strong that he was afraid of being discovered and had to turn around and leave, with Su Tang following closely behind him.
The two returned to the room with very ugly faces.
“What should we do? If they resurrect the evil god, the world will definitely be in chaos.” Xie Jinglin gritted his teeth.
He had only heard of gods a long time ago, and he believed that they could not possibly exist in the world. These people in southern Xinjiang must have something wrong with their brains!
"The evil god only knows how to kill. He doesn't care about his believers. The first thing he did after his resurrection was to devour all the people in Southern Xinjiang. They are really stupid." Su Tang said.
Her tone was indifferent, with a cold light flashing in her eyes. Xie Jinglin suddenly felt a little numb on his scalp. Why did he feel that her tone was as if she had seen the evil god before?
"Do those people in southern Xinjiang like to stir up trouble so much?" Su Tang asked.
Xie Jinglin nodded: "In fact, in addition to the evil gods, they have also created many strange things in the past."
"Anyway, every time we solve it, it's all resolved, but this time the problem is so big that it's not easy for us to solve it."
Thinking that Li Youyou and the others were still in danger of life or death, Xie Jinglin felt a headache and hoped in his heart that they were still alive.
"Okay, it seems like we have to eliminate all trouble for them once and for all." Su Tang said.
Xie Jinglin took a breath and said, "Don't kill anyone."
"Killing is illegal in our country, and this place is also within our country's borders. No, there's something wrong with my brain. Killing is illegal no matter which country it is."
It was so shocking that Xie Jinglin's words were a little incoherent. For some reason, he felt that Su Tang might really have committed murder.
Anyway, she has an aura that is completely different from that of ordinary people. Maybe this is what it means to be a big shot.
"Don't worry, I won't kill them. I just want them to see the current situation clearly." Su Tang said.
She thought about the number of people just now, and it seemed that the Judge's Pen could not accommodate so many people, so she had to refine it.
It just so happens that I have plenty of divine power right now, so let’s get started!
"I should be in seclusion in my room these days. Please tell Xu Jinghuai to stay in the room alone every night and not run around. You too, please." Su Tang said.
After she said this, regardless of Xie Jinglin's reaction, she pushed the door open and went back to her room.
Xie Jinglin scratched his head after a long time. He felt like his brain had failed. Saving all his colleagues was obviously in danger!
"What kind of confinement?" he asked.
But there was nothing in front of him, so Su Tang really couldn't hear these words.
Xie Jinglin felt like he was the big wronged one. Never mind, he decided to just be a messenger.
Back in the room, Su Tang took out the Judge's Pen. She gently touched the pen, with longing and sadness in her eyes.
Those things seemed to have happened a long, long time ago, when she was just a child to everyone.
If they were there, they would have handled the situation easily. What a pity.
After that great battle, some were seriously injured and some died.
Su Tang raised her hand and threw the Judge's Pen into the air. Golden divine power appeared in her palm and wrapped around the pen.
The two seemed to be not getting along well, and the Judge's Pen was trembling in the air, trying to escape, but there was no way.
Su Tang gritted his teeth and injected more divine power.
The next day, Xu Jinghuai woke up after a good sleep. He wanted to see if Tangtang had woken up, and found Xie Jinglin sitting at her door.
He moved a stool and leaned against the door, looking like he was asleep.
"Why are you here?" Xu Jinghuai asked.
His tone was not very good. After all, no one would be happy to find another man at his girlfriend's door early in the morning.
Xie Jinglin was startled by him and yawned, "Sister Tang told me last night that she was going to retreat, and asked me to tell you not to disturb her these few days."
"Of course, I can't disturb you. I was waiting outside this morning in case you came to see her. Don't let your imagination run wild."
After hearing this explanation, Xu Jinghuai's expression improved a lot.
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