☆373. Chapter 373 Peeping from behind the wall



Chapter 373 Peeping from behind the wall

“Bang!”

If Ji raised his hand, he would be slapped.

"Lord Yan Jun, you..."

"What? You don't even know about the routine inspection?" Ji Ruo imitated Hei Wuchang, his eyes slightly narrowed behind the mask, and a hint of murderous intent rose up in him - although Ji Ruo had not studied this kind of method much, it was not very difficult to release murderous intent.

Just show it on the Meitong, it's really murderous...

"Give you an explanation? Tell me, what explanation do you want?"

The movement here made the cultists who were brainwashing and being brainwashed in front turn around and look at Ji Ruo and the other two with unfriendly expressions.

Of course, this 'unfriendly expression' was mainly made up by Ji Ruo. After all, everyone was wearing masks and robes, and these equipment could block spiritual perception to a certain extent. Even so, Ji Ruo could not get a full picture.

After all, Ji Ruo's Shinto cultivation is not very high, and all the means related to Shinto cultivation are not very strong.

Relying solely on his Shinto skills, he couldn't even compete with the law-enforcing gods that people worshipped at home.

The cultists stood up and approached them. The lecturer narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you? How dare you attack the Lord's messenger? We will not pretend that we didn't see this."

"stop!"

Hei Wuchang growled, "This is Lord Yanjun, sent by the high-ranking members of the Divine Religion to inspect our Yuncheng branch. You must not be rude to him!"

As he spoke, Hei Wuchang bowed to Ji Ruo again and said, "I'm sorry, Lord Yanjun, I misunderstood you. It's really that recently..."

He told Ji Ruo about their recent situation.

Because of carelessness in a certain action, some clues were left behind, and now they have been targeted by the Yuncheng Law Enforcement Department.

"Being targeted?" Ji Ruo's heart moved, and he pretended to say: "Will it have any impact on the plan? Do you need me to help you apply for more assistance from the higher-ups?"

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Yanjun, but we won't be using it for the time being." Hei Wuchang shook his head and said, "We also have people in the Law Enforcement Department. We will be aware of their actions in advance, so Lord Yanjun won't have to worry about this."

"Is that so?"

Ji Ruo nodded slightly and whispered to Hu Wang: "Remember this, there is an undercover agent in your law enforcement department."

Hu Wang: “…”

He still couldn't understand why Ji Ruo had been able to hide himself from the public. Compared to Ji Ruo, he was more like a normal 'cultist'!

But with just a small movement, he almost got exposed, and in the end he had to resort to a slap in the face to save the situation... Come to think of it, is slapping someone in the face some special cult culture?

Was it because I didn't take any action that I was exposed?

Hu Wang couldn't figure it out.

On the other hand, after accepting the setting of "Ji Ruo is Lord Yan Jun", the cultists suddenly became enthusiastic.

The lecturer even enthusiastically invited Ji Ruo to give a lecture to everyone, hoping to listen in to see if the top leaders of the religion had any unique insights.

Ji Ruo did not refuse. He carried Luo Xi up to her and started to brag. After all, he had the [Diplomatic Spokesperson] to increase the appeal of his language, and he also had the [Sense of Being Immersed] to back him up, so it would be difficult for him to be exposed.

The functional achievement rewards are all very buggy. They are Ji Ruo's most commonly used abilities, and each one has been raised to an extremely high level by Ji Ruo.

In addition, Rosie also had the gift of hallucination, which was blessed by Ji Ruo, so she boasted nonsense, and it was so exaggerated that the cultists were intoxicated.

Even though they didn't remember anything after listening to it, doesn't this just show how powerful Ji Ruo is?

Even Hu Wang began to doubt whether Ji Ruo was really a cult leader...

Hei Wuchang was also listening carefully and had no doubts about Ji Ruo's identity anymore.

After a while, the somewhat excited Bai Wuchang came here and invited everyone to have dinner.

What made Ji Ruo feel a little strange was that this guy's attitude towards him seemed to have become more respectful. He kept asking about his well-being along the way, which made Ji Ruo confused.

Also, Ji Ruo once again felt the feeling of being spied on. Although it was only fleeting, it was true that someone was staring at him in secret.

But who exactly it is is unclear.

Everyone lives their lives wearing masks, even when eating, with only the bottom of the mask split open to reveal the mouth.

"Master Yan, come on, come on, please sit at this table, and let's have a good drink."

Bai Wuchang greeted warmly.

"Nonsense! What are you drinking?" Ji Ruo shouted, "Alcohol will paralyze our nerves, and it will do no good to our mission! Is this how your Yuncheng branch usually behaves? Who allowed you to drink?"

Bai Wuchang was stunned for a moment, then apologized: "Please forgive me, sir, it's you who came. We don't drink alcohol normally, and we just asked someone to buy this wine.

Mainly because I was too excited, the ritual materials were finally gathered, so…"

I subconsciously wanted to know when all the items would be put together.

As a result, when he looked up, he saw that except Hu Wang, all the cultists were staring at him with smiles on their faces.

What does it mean?

Am I material?

Ji Ruo followed Bai Wuchang and sat down. The food at his table seemed to be more abundant than that at other tables. Hei Wuchang, as if he had received some news, also became unusually enthusiastic.

The two so-called messengers of God, one on the left and one on the right, were forming a pincer attack on Ji Ruo.

Ji Ruo was silent for a moment.

"In short, don't drink alcohol. Drinking can cause trouble."

"Since Lord Yanjun said he doesn't want to drink, then he won't drink! Come, eat some food. Lord Yanjun, please enjoy our cooking."

Bai Wuchang asked everyone to take a seat.

After sitting down, Ji Ruo discovered that the placement of these tables seemed to have been calculated.

Ji Ruo's position is the center. Once any accident happens, no matter who Ji Ruo wants to attack first, he can control the other party in the first time.

On the other hand, the same would apply if those cultists wanted to attack Ji Ruo.

Ji Ruo was surrounded.

He couldn't figure out why this sudden change had occurred, but it was not convenient or appropriate to ask now.

Ji Ruo picked up the kuaizi, and the cultists prayed in a low voice: "Thank you, Oven God, for giving us food..."

Pray to me?

Ji Ruo thought for a moment and responded to their prayers. The aroma of food on the table swirled into a cloud of smoke, and a golden statue of a god was looming.

"You guys..."

"It's the stove god!"

"The God of the Roast has appeared?!"

"I told you that I felt the existence of the stove god before, but you didn't believe me!"

Before the stove god statue could finish its words, the cultists suddenly became excited.

"Go ahead, grab it!"

“I don’t have to cook for myself anymore!”

Ji Ruo: “???”

The Black and White Impermanence were overjoyed and said, "Lord Yanjun, you are truly our lucky star. Not only did you bring us the most important materials for the ritual, but even the stove god who is said to never respond to believers has appeared for the first time!

Lord Yan, please wait a moment, until we capture her, and then we can continue eating!"

Capture?!

Ji Ruo was stunned when he heard this. How could a devout worshipping religion treat gods in this way? !

Black and White Impermanence and the cultists moved together, their spiritual power surged, activating a magic called "binding gods". Spiritual power chains appeared one after another, binding Ji Ruo's statue tightly.

A vortex of spiritual power appeared under the statue, and rich incense surged out. Amidst the smoke, the statue of the stove god slowly fell.

Oil lamps flickered around the room, illuminating people's figures like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Ji Ruo Xingxuan felt a dull pain in his cave. It was actually that strange technique was trying to separate the relationship between the statue and Ji Ruo.

“Tsk.”

Ji Ruo curled his lips and asked, "What exactly went wrong?"

"Boss, what's going on?"

Hu Wang also noticed something was wrong, so he stood up and used Tai Chi to throw out several cultists around him: "The stove god is not registered, it is a wild incense god, we can't let them catch it!"

"You——" Hei Wuchang roared: "There is indeed something wrong with you!"

Bai Wuchang took out a strange instrument, pointed it at Ji Ruo and scanned it carefully. The instrument made a beeping sound and he said angrily, "Damn it, how could I believe your lies! You are not a high-ranking official of the cult at all!

If the Divine Cult possesses materials that can carry the power of time, how could they not inform us? "

[Sense of Being Immersed] Because Hu Wang's actions were inconsistent with his "own identity", all kinds of unreasonable things were suddenly brought to light, and the Black and White Impermanence "reacted" to this.

"But it doesn't matter. It's not too late to know now. It's your honor to devote yourself to the Church of God!"

Hei Wuchang laughed loudly: "After searching everywhere for something, I finally got it without any effort! I was just wondering where to find the materials to bring the power of time with me, but I didn't expect you would come to my door!

You are from the law enforcement department, right? Tsk tsk, just two of you dare to come to my cult to cause trouble, you are really courting death!"

The battle was about to break out. Although there was a harmonious and happy scene just now, in the blink of an eye, the cultists showed their ferocious nature. Some rushed towards the statue of the stove god, and some rushed towards Ji Ruo and the other two.

"Aren't you going to eat? Tsk, Luo Xi hasn't eaten yet." Ji Ruo shook his head slightly, rubbed Luo Xi's head, and said, "Luo Xi, give me a hand."

"Okay!"

"Do you still want to eat?" Hei Wuchang picked up the mourning stick and smashed it hard on Ji Ruo's head: "You were having a lot of fun beating me just now!"

"I said, sit down and eat." Ji Ruo said calmly.

Rosie waved her paw happily: "Mirror image!"

With this shout, eight life-size mirrors suddenly appeared around Ji Ruo, two by two facing each other, surrounding Ji Ruo in the center.

Ji Ruo's figure kept reflecting in the mirror, and the next moment -

"Shadow Secret Technique: Super: One Hundred Gods Help Me Kill the Fairy!"

"Bang~"

The crying stick that Hei Wuchang smashed down was caught by a pitch-black arm, and Hei Wuchang was slightly stunned.

In an instant, hundreds of shadow clones emerged from the eight mirrors, and the cultists' numerical advantage was reversed in an instant.

Those shadow clones were extremely powerful, and ignored unit volume collisions. They moved around and forced the cultists onto the table.

Ji Ruo took off his mask, his expression was calm, he picked up a piece of vegetable and fed it to Luo Xi, and asked: "Can anyone tell me what the 'material that carries the power of time' is?

Who do you intend to summon in your ritual?

The Black and White Impermanence were pinned down on the table by their shadow clones, unable to move, gasping for breath.

Hu Wang was stunned. Is this the end? Is the boss so powerful?

He noticed that when Ji Ruo made his move, there was no Xing Xuan virtual image behind him. In other words, Ji Ruo hadn't even started to fight for real yet he had controlled all the cultists in an instant, and he also had this skill of splitting himself...

Hu Wang swallowed.

How strong is the boss now?

"Who the hell are you?"

Ji Ruo raised his eyebrows: "You ask me? Then listen carefully!"

Ji Ruo stood up, pointed his thumb backwards at himself, and said proudly: "The one standing in front of you now is! The golden tour guide who throws his shoes for directions, the fertilizer tree of the Beast Mountain, the master of hiding cats, the nemesis of dogs, the maker of friendship among tree monsters, the legendary armored warrior, the chosen one, the breeder of the extremely hungry demon, the great inventor, the traveler who travels through time, the god of adventure who is always passionate about the unknown, the stove king who controls the lights of thousands of homes..."

Ji Ruo said dozens of titles in a row, and everyone was confused.

So many identities?

Seeing that Ji Ruo was about to continue talking, Hu Wang quickly stopped him and said, "Boss, that's enough, that's enough..."

Ji Ruo glanced at him and said with some lingering meaning, "By the way, I am still his boss. Do you know him? He is the director of the Yuncheng Branch of the Law Enforcement Department!

I am the red scarf who does good deeds without leaving a name, and is proficient in both swords and swords!"

Everyone: “…”

God does good things without leaving a name.

You left nothing behind except your name!

While eating, Rosie said proudly: "And me, and me. I am the master's favorite pet, the extremely hungry demon Rosie who has the license to become a spirit!"

Hu Wang: "The Hungry Demon God?"

"It's the god who is never full." Ji Ruo explained simply.

Luo Xi looked proud: "Yes!"

“…”

You are so proud!

The cultists fell silent.

Hei Wuchang tried to struggle again, but he couldn't get rid of the shadow clone that was holding him down. He gritted his teeth and said:

"Damn it, we admit defeat this time! But don't even think about learning anything from us!"

"Even if we are gone, there are still millions of fellow believers in the Divine Religion! They will complete our unfinished work!"

"What business?" Ji Ruo asked curiously, "What is your unspeakable plan?"

"Humph! Did you think I would tell you that we were going to summon the legendary Nian beast on New Year's Eve? If you die this...ah!

What kind of trick is this? Why did I let it slip unconsciously? "

Ji Ruo smiled and blinked: "It's just a 'voiceover'. You can't blame me for being so involved, haha."

At this time, Hu Wang pressed his ear with one hand and whispered, "Boss, the people in the company have surrounded this place. Let's take them back first."

"Okay." Ji Ruo nodded and said, "I'm not good at interrogation, so I'll leave this matter to you guys."

“…”

To be honest, Hu Wang really didn't see that Ji Ruo was not good at interrogation.

When you ask them casually, they just blurt out the secret. Do you call that not being good at it?

Hu Wang was about to say something when Ji Ruo's expression suddenly changed and he raised his finger and made a "click" sound.

"What's wrong, boss?"

"Do you feel like someone is watching us?"

Ji Ruo once again felt the feeling of being spied on.

"Hmm?" Hu Wang sensed it carefully and shook his head: "No."

"Wait a moment, let me look for it..." Ji Ruo was trying to ask for directions by throwing his shoes.

Following the direction indicated by the tip of my shoe, I groped my way to the wall at the edge of the room.

In the shadow under an oil lamp, there is a thumb-sized hole.

If Ji put his head forward, he would see a big, bright eye in the hole.

"Still watching?"

Ji Ruo thought about it, then raised his finger and poked it along the hole.

"ah!

!”

A scream sounded vaguely familiar.


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