All the living dead gathered in the backyard of Taiping Temple, more than five hundred people, consistent with the number Yin Molan said. The oldest of these people are sixty or seventy years old, and the youngest are seven or eight years old. Most of them are men, accounting for two-thirds. Judging by the way these people dress, they are almost all people from the lowest level of society, construction workers, security guards, waiters, and the like. Occasionally there is a bank attendant or something, wearing a brooch of a certain bank on their chest.
Wu Wanrong also came, surrounded by a group of young men. She now had an imperial aura in her every move. According to some descriptions in unofficial histories, it is not known whether those men were her guards or something else.
"This is Wu Wanrong, don't bewitch her yet." Ning Tao leaned into You Xiangjiu's ear and whispered in a low voice.
You Xiangjiu nodded and continued to blow the "whistle" in his mouth.
The living dead were invisible, but Ning Tao could see clearly. In her weird "whistle", those spiders smaller than ants jumped around and got into the bodies of the living dead.
Two living dead carried a single fabric sofa to Wu Wanrong's side. Wu Wanrong sat down generously. Then she looked at Ning Tao and You Xiangjiu and said, "Yue'er, you'll be back as soon as you come back. Why are you gathering everyone here? Should you ask me first?"
In this tone, he was obviously dissatisfied that Ning Tao had exceeded his "authority" and was a little dissatisfied.
Who is Wu Zetian? That was someone who even killed his own relatives for power. Ning Tao, the fake Wu Yue, summoned the living dead who she regarded as courtiers and common people without even saying hello to her. She felt that her authority as the empress was threatened and she was dissatisfied. A normal reaction.
Ning Tao said: "It happened suddenly, so there was no time to notify our ancestors."
Wu Wanrong said calmly: "Why is it too late to inform me? Has the matter in Guizhou been taken care of? Also, who is this person? Why doesn't he kneel down when he sees me?"
This seemed to remind Ning Tao to kneel down.
Ning Tao didn't know how much Wu Wanrong knew about Wu Yue, but he somewhat understood why Wu Yue didn't bring a living dead to Guizhou. She regarded Wu Zetian as her ancestor and was proud of her, but Wu Zetian obviously did not treat her as a relative. Not only did she have no affection at all, he even treated her as a minister and placed himself above her. The most precious thing in her heart became It was worthless and she was not happy at all.
"Bold! Don't kneel down yet!" A young man standing next to Wu Yue scolded.
Wu Wanrong did not stop the young man. Instead, she stared at Wu Yue. Her eyes seemed to be asking Wu Yue, why don't you kneel down? Are you going to rebel
Ning Tao ignored him and said, "I called everyone together because I want to announce something very important. From now on, we will all follow Ning Tao and join his New God Company."
"What?" Wu Wanrong stood up, with a look of shock on her face, and shouted: "Yue'er, what are you talking about!"
Ning Tao said: "I made it very clear that from now on, everyone here will follow Ning Tao and join his New God Company."
Wu Wanrong said angrily: "No! You can't make the decision in this matter!"
Ning Tao smiled: "Why?"
Wu Wanrong glared at Ning Tao: "I have reached an alliance contract with Lin Qinghua. He will give me and my people immortality pills. He will also help me restore the great Zhou Dynasty. What can Ning Tao give me?" Ning Tao Said: "In addition to the great Zhou Jiangshan, Ning Tao will also give everyone the elixir of immortality. In addition, they can eat meat and drink beer as they please. Everyone will have their own room and can take a hot bath instead of living trapped here. Worse than a beggar."
There was a lot of chatter among the living dead crowd.
"I've seen that Ning Tao in Lishan Mountain. He's so awesome!"
"You can eat all the meat you want, drink all the beer you want, and there's a room where you can take a hot shower. Damn it, I haven't taken a shower in half a month!"
"I think it's okay. Lin Qinghua didn't show up either. I haven't gotten the elixir for a few days. If this continues, I will die sooner or later..."
Wu Wanrong suddenly shouted: "Shut up, everyone!"
The noisy scene suddenly became quiet.
Wu Wanrong said loudly: "Anyone who dares to disturb the morale of our army will be killed without mercy!" She raised her finger and pointed at Ning Tao, her eyes were like daggers, and her voice was cold, "Including you! You are my descendant, why are you having an affair behind my back? Enemy country?”
Ning Tao said: "Okay, okay, do you really think you are Wu Zetian back then?"
"You... come here!" Wu Wanrong roared: "Get this rebellious kid down for me!"
The two young men walked towards Ning Tao.
People are like this sometimes. When they self-hypnotize to a certain extent, reality and reason are thrown behind them.
This was the case for Wu Wanrong. She only had her throne in her heart, and she only had one obsession in her heart, which was the Wu Zhou Dynasty, so that she could not see that this was a Taoist temple, as well as the telegraph poles standing next to the Taoist temple, and the distance in the distance. The city of Chang'an is brightly lit and lined with tall buildings. She even forgot what kind of person Wu Yue was, and squeezing her to death was as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
The two young men walked up to Ning Tao in an instant and reached out to grab Ning Tao's arm.
You Xiangjiu suddenly scolded: "Kneel down!"
The bodies of the two young men suddenly froze. At the moment when Xiao Xiangjiu's voice settled, their legs knelt down on the ground uncontrollably, and their knees hit the stone slabs, making a sound when they landed.
Wu Wanrong was immediately confused: "You want to... rebel?"
Ning Tao said: "Actually, it's more serious than that."
"Get it!" Wu Wanrong roared.
You Xiangjiu also yelled: "Kneel down, everyone!"
Wow!
All the living dead knelt down in unison.
Wu Wanrong looked around. Except for Ning Tao and You Xiangjiu, there was no one standing beside her. She suddenly became nervous: "You... are you going to rebel? Get up!"
Ning Tao didn't even want to talk to her anymore. He glanced at You Xiangjiu: "Is everything done?"
You Xiangjiu chuckled: "It's a joke, it's all done. Aren't they all kneeling? You can do whatever I ask you to do."
A complex problem became so simple, but Ning Tao was shocked. No wonder that from ancient times to the present, the Miao people's voodoo skills have always been talked about with disdain, and the Miao people's voodoo skills have always been shrouded in a mysterious veil and unknown to the world. In fact, to this day, some Gu Miao villages are not open to outsiders and live in isolation. Just imagine, what a terrible thing it would be if this kind of weird method was not restricted!
Ning Tao turned his back and pulled at a certain part of his body at lightning speed.
"Fairy, what are you doing?" You Xiangjiu asked curiously. The crisp sound of bone movement came from Ning Tao's body. His face was also changing rapidly, and his long hair was also shortening rapidly. When he turned around again, he was no longer Wu Yue, but Ning Tao.
Wu Wanrong exclaimed: "It's you... Ning Tao!"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ning Tao, who was dressed in women's clothing, but there was only a dull glint in his eyes, and there was no other reaction.
In order for these living dead to become devout believers, they must end their state of being possessed by poison, but that is something to be done later, not now.
Ning Tao looked at Wu Wanrong and his voice recovered: "It's me. You shouldn't exist. I'll send you back now."
"What...are you going to do?" Wu Wanrong suddenly shouted: "You all get up and kill him!"
Not one of the more than five hundred living dead got up. They were kneeling on the ground one by one, like soulless corpses.
Ning Tao said: "Wu Yue is dead. I found a map in her mobile phone, and that map brought me here. I didn't understand her intention at the time, but now I understand that she actually wanted to kill her too." She wants to kill you, but she can’t do it, so I’m the only one to do it.”
Wu Wanrong ran away.
Ning Tao moved his body, swung out his right arm, and the gun penetrated the flesh of his palm and came out with a pop. It penetrated into Wu Wanrong's back and came out from the chest. A considerable amount of the most evil energy was also collected by him at that moment, and returned to his body along the body of the gun.
A woman who did not spare even her own relatives and killed countless people, how could she have less evil energy in her body.
History has its own evaluation of Wu Zetian, but Ning Tao doesn't care about those evaluations at all. In his eyes, there are only good and evil, and he is the middleman between good and evil who kills evil to make up for good. These living dead people have no evil thoughts or good thoughts and merits, but as long as there is a soul, even if it is a ghost, it still has soul energy. And what he is trying to earn now is actually the four kinds of energy generated by the soul for refining divine crystals.
The gunshot hit Wu Wanrong's body, and Wu Wanrong's body fell to the ground.
There was no reaction from the more than five hundred living dead kneeling on the ground. The scene was so quiet that it felt like entering a morgue.
This is normal because they are all dead.
"Your talisman is so magical. Can you give me one?" You Xiangjiu broke the silence. She was not interested in Wu Wanrong's death at all. What she was interested in was Ning Tao's Yin Gu Zhenling Talisman.
Ning Tao said: "Let's talk about this later. Can you make them return to normal? I mean, release your control over them."
"Of course." You Xiangjiu made a magic formula and muttered something.
Ning Tao wanted to hear what she was reciting, but all he heard were Miao spells. That ancient and mysterious language was like a holy book to him and he couldn't understand it at all. But he was not idle either. He threw out the gun that hit him, stepped into the air, and floated on the roof of the Taiping Temple. Just when the living dead kneeling on the ground returned to normal, a burst of bullets shot out of his body. A ball of heavenly fire came out.
The black and white sky fire wrapped around Ning Tao's body. This was his signal to his family at the foot of the mountain, and it was also the first step in pretending to be a ghost.
"I am your new god, the god who gives you new life, worship me!" His voice surged in the void, layer upon layer, full of divinity.
The living dead kneeling on the ground looked at each other in confusion, but when the first person kowtowed and went down, the people behind him all kowtowed their heads.