Chapter 210 Possession and Worship
At the side of the stage, a person also wearing a smiling mask came out.
On both sides of his mask, there is a red circle on each side, like a small dimple. The index and middle fingers of both hands are close together, and the thumbs are spread apart, showing a gun gesture.
This seems to be the general greeting gesture of the religious group. The people below made this gesture and cheered: "Hello, Mr. Xiaodiwo!"
"Hello everyone!" The leader, Xiao Diwo, walked to the center of the stage, swaying his body enchantingly and said, "Today, are you all laughing?"
"Of course there is! Hahahaha"
Everyone swayed like a leader and laughed loudly at the same time, matching the exact same mask, it looked extraordinarily pervasive.
‘It doesn’t look right. ’ Yulia had a faint feeling in her heart. The scene in front of her was like a scene of a cult gathering, and she might be a sacrifice to an evil god.
'Calm down, maybe I'm overthinking, this is also a kind of deception, let's see the follow-up development. '
Yulia patted her cheek and forced a smile to make herself look less nervous.
After laughing for two minutes, the leader dimpled and said: "The atmosphere is almost alive, so let's take off the mask."
As he said that, he took off his mask first, revealing a naive smiling face like Maitreya Buddha underneath. Strangely, there were also two small red dimples on both sides of his cheeks.
The believers below also took off their masks to show their sweet smiles.
At a glance, there are men, women and children, but it is not so weird after all.
"Everyone had a good laugh, stop it."
Everyone stopped laughing immediately, leaving only a small smile on their face.
The leader dimple nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Today we have three more smiling companions who are ready to join, everyone applauds and welcomes."
Papa Papa.
"Did you three see it?" The leader Xiaodi turned around and said to the three Yulia on the stage: "They were all troubled and miserable before, but as long as they join here, they can laugh and forget those things. Troubled, reborn!"
"However, just smiling doesn't solve your troubles, right?" Yulia wanted to retort like this, but she was not that stupid and really said it.
"The first one looks very sad, maybe he was abandoned by his girlfriend; the second one, obviously, his face is full of vicissitudes and exhaustion, he is a poor social animal that can be seen everywhere; the third one, oh, A primary school student, what trouble do you have? Studying?"
The leader's dimples poked his heart out, but he failed to understand Yulia's troubles.
"I'm not a primary school student!" Yulia retorted.
"Oh, that's the trouble with physical development? It's a typical trouble of puberty."
"No! In fact, it is not wrong to say that it is troublesome to study."
Picking up a question on the note, she asked with the mentality of giving it a try: "Let me ask you. It is known that there are 30 evil spirits around you. Some of these evil spirits have two legs and some have four legs. Now You see a total of 100 legs, how many of these two kinds of evil spirits are there?"
“.”
The atmosphere suddenly froze, and the people in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay.
After a while, the leader dimpled and said nonchalantly: "There are a lot of troubles in study, but it doesn't matter. As long as you wear a smiling mask, all problems can be easily solved."
"Hey, don't change the subject." Yulia said frantically, can't even these people solve her problems?
"Come on, put on the smiling mask!"
Smiling believers gathered around with masks in hand.
"Wait a minute!" Yulia realized that she had come to the wrong place, but unfortunately it was too late, how could her thin body block the attacks of so many people.
Soon she was caught and a mask was put on her head.
After picking up the mask again, Yulia found that she couldn't control her body, and her mouth bent into a big arc.
She laughed, like everyone else around her.
‘I obviously don’t want to laugh, why? I'm being controlled? Still, it felt weird, and it was good. I love to smile! '
After a while, Yulia fell.
"The sect has grown again. Congratulations, congratulations!"
Seeing the three surrender, the leader dimpled a wicked smile.
Just then, he saw the light.
"What kind of light is this, it makes me uncomfortable when it shines on me!"
A large group of light appeared here out of thin air, illuminating the originally dark underground floor as brightly as under the sun.
"This light makes me feel very bad, like my natural enemy, and I am about to be forced to release the state of possession." The leader's dimples were so illuminated by the light that he couldn't lift his head, and a faint green light appeared on his body.
It is actually an evil spirit that has been possessing this human being and manipulating him.
The believers thought that the Daguang group was the power of the leader, and they all knelt down and shouted his name.
The big light group gradually converged, revealing a figure of a man wearing a fox mask.
This is naturally Aomori. He looked at the somewhat embarrassed leader, Xiao Diwo, and said, "Finally found you, Xiao Diwo."
'You came to see me? This guy is not human, nor does he look like an evil spirit. What is it? Could it be'
Looking at Aomori who appeared in this way, the little dimple felt a little apprehensive in his heart. The smile on his face stopped, and he asked slowly, "Who are you? What's the business of looking for my little dimple?"
"Show your body and talk to me." Aomori suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped his stomach.
The little dimple felt that sense of repulsion again, and was forced to withdraw from that human body without holding on.
The mist-like black gas flew backwards, and condensed in mid-air into a green, muscular evil spirit like a Hulk. It also had two small red dimples on its cheeks.
After landing on the ground, Xiao Dimple crossed his arms and looked down at Aomori with a proud expression.
"I haven't shown my true colors for a long time. Seeing me like this, aren't you so scared that you can't help yourself?"
"Where does your self-confidence come from? Don't you usually have doubts when facing such an enemy who comes to you?" Aomori asked curiously.
"Of course it comes from my incomparable strength. No matter what you are, I will not be afraid."
"Really? What if I say I'm a god?"
"Sure enough, I guessed correctly. Only gods can give me such a feeling."
Little Dimple suddenly laughed wildly: "It's amazing! As long as I swallow you up, I'm sure I can become a real god!"
"Your body, your godhead, I accept it!"
Small dimples grinned grinningly, emitting thick black air from his body, and his whole body instantly came to Aomori's body like a cannonball, and his fist as big as a casserole shot out with a violent sound of piercing the air.
Aomori's eyes flashed, and thunder and holy light surged on his body at the same time, and the strike came first, and he also punched it, landing on the fist of the small dimple.
"Normal punch!"
After stabilizing its figure, it looked at its right hand and found that its entire arm was gone.
‘Ordinary punch? How can it be? ! '
Before it could speak harshly, it saw Aomori had come to it, and raised its fist again.
'So fast! ’ The little dimple sensed the danger, so he didn’t bother to hide his strength immediately, the spiritual power of his whole body exploded, his body swelled up, and large veins like bugs appeared on it.
Opened his mouth at the same time, and shot a huge wave of spiritual power towards Aomori.
"Spirit Laser!"
Facing this move, Aomori's face remained calm, his fists condensed with lightning energy, and he struck out one after another like phantoms.
"Consecutive ordinary punches!"
The shadow of the fist blasted away the Lingli wave in an instant, and hit the small dimple firmly, tearing its body apart.
When the fist wind brought out rushed to the wall, it was eerily silent.
"It's so dangerous, I almost confiscated it." At the critical moment, Aomori blocked the fist wind with his mental power, which saved the whole building from collapsing.
He looked back at the mini dimple in front of him, which had shrunk so much that it only reached knee height, and asked, "Do you still have the confidence you had before?"
"No more, no more." Xiao dimple had an expression of the survivors, so he dared to talk nonsense.
‘So strong! Are all gods that strong? Damn, I would have been a little humble if I knew it earlier. Hey, it seems that it is not too late. '
The big evil spirit can bend and stretch, and the little dimple immediately put on a flattering expression, knelt down on the ground and said: "In front of the wise and mighty God, no matter how much confidence you have, you can't win."
"Your Excellency was merciful and didn't accept Xiao Diwo's life. There must be some place where Xiao Diwo can be used. Please just give orders, Xiao Diwo will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate!"
"Yes, you are quite clever."
Aomori glanced at it, and said straight to the point: "I see that your conscience is not lost, and your strength can barely pass, so I will save your life. However, the religious group you created must convert to the 'God of Justice Qingtian', That’s me. In the future, you must not force others to join the religion, but you must obey my orders and do some things.”
"No problem!" Xiao Dimple responded immediately.
"If you behave well, it's not that I can't help you become a god."
"Becoming a god?!" Becoming a **** has always been the dream of Little Dimple. It created this religion in order to become a god. Now that it is hopeful to become a god, why not be ecstatic!
It quickly expressed its loyalty: "Master Qingtian, I will definitely obey your orders, and I will do whatever you ask me to do."
"However, with my appearance, I'm afraid there are some things I can't do well." Xiao Dimple looked at her little arms and legs, feeling a little embarrassed.
"After you have credit, I will help you recover your strength. Now you should be like this. With your talent, it should be more than enough."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiao Dimple didn't dare to go any further, and quickly agreed.
"Okay, I'll leave the finishing touches here to you. I'll come to you if I need anything." After speaking, Aomori left.
"Congratulations to Lord Qingtian!"
Dimple bowed in the direction Aomori left, then raised his head and smiled again.
‘The luck of my little dimple is simply against the sky, and I can always meet kind-hearted gods and lords. The day when my little dimple will become a **** is just around the corner! '
‘But you have to perform well. '
Small dimple looked at the unharmed believers standing on the other side, turned his eyes, and re-attached himself to the leader.
Although Aomori and Dimple fought very fiercely, the believers as ordinary people didn't see much, and the hypnosis exerted by Dimple on them was not dispelled, so there was no change.
The leader, Xiao Diwo, stood on the stage again, coughed twice, and said: "Everyone, just now a **** descended to the earth and passed on the oracle to me. Our Laughing God has been promoted to the God of Justice. So, from today, we [ Laughter] will be upgraded to [Justice], we must not only smile ourselves, but also bring smiles to others."
"The future course of action is, 'Do good deeds every day, accumulate good deeds'!"
After a short period of confusion, the believers broke out into even louder cheers.
"Do good deeds every day, accumulate good deeds!"
"Long live the God of Justice!"
"Hey hey, isn't this the solution? I'm such a genius." Xiao Dimple smiled complacently.
"Come, let us pray to the great God of Justice! Pray that the God of Justice will give us laughter!"
"May the God of justice grant us laughter!"
Everyone closed their eyes and prayed to the God of Justice.
The little dimple looked around and nodded with satisfaction.
Suddenly, it frowned, and said strangely: "Hey, why did that elementary school student disappear just now? Forget it, don't care about her anyway."
"Oops, Oops, Oops!"
Yulia fled the building panting.
When the light ball appeared, she suddenly woke up from the hypnosis, and escaped quickly while everyone was not paying attention.
"Master is right. Apart from good psychic users like her, there are also bad psychic users who almost never come back."
Empress Yulia was terrified, and she never dared to go to strange places by herself again.
Even if you want to go, you have to ask to meet Zi and the others, so that you can feel safe.
"The people outside are more terrifying than evil spirits. I'd better go home and read my notes."
She didn't dare to stay here, so she hailed a taxi and returned home.
"Today's operation went quite smoothly."
As expected, after Aomori asked Akihiko Kayaba to hack the camera on the side of the road, he quickly found the person wearing a smiling mask, followed the clues, found the place where they were gathering, and saw the small dimple.
But what he didn't expect was that the little dimple seemed to be much weaker than he imagined. This evil spirit, who could rank in the top five in psionic power, was almost killed by him in seconds.
"Is it because the Supreme Enlightenment dealt with it too badly?"
Before Aomori got serious, he almost crushed it to ashes.
There were a few hiccups, but the end result was good.
Small dimples failed to resist the desire to become a god, and became another migrant worker under Aomori.
He stayed upstairs, and left satisfied when he saw that Xiao Diwo had changed the believers' beliefs into him according to his instructions.
Now, a task can be solved.
Afterwards, you can let the little dimple lurk beside the dragon to get news about the villain "Claw".
At that time, justice will come to Aomori, give them warmth, and treat their twisted hearts with physical means.
While earning points, it also promoted the name of the God of Justice, killing two birds with one stone.
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(end of this chapter)