Sister, stay away from me

A few days later, a group of followers of Emperor Hate Heaven came to the city where Wang Huai was temporarily stationed.

A tattooed shaman looked at the city and said dissatisfiedly, "Is the stranger who blasphemes the emperor and hates the sky here?"

Another shaman, whose skin was completely covered in tattoos and turned blue, raised his hands and said in an ethereal tone, "Yes, it is here. The ghosts on the grassland are talking, and they are telling the situation here. There is a Strangers who claim to be the incarnation of Emperor Hentian came here and spread their evil ideas here."

"Catch them, let them become our sacrifices, and hand them over to Di Hentian. We also need to evaluate the extent of the city's invasion. When necessary, we need to lower the wrath of Di Hentian and completely destroy this place."

"May the glory of Emperor Heantian be eternal, let's go."

A group of believers pushed a prison cart towards the city. Inside the prison cart were nine monks from the Immortal League. At this time, they all inhaled unknown herbs and looked groggy.

Walking into the dilapidated city, they found it extremely lively.

Countless peddlers are waiting here, the normally bustling casino is deserted, a group of people seem to stretch their necks to cram ducks, each staring at the hut in front of them, anxiously waiting for something.

Finally, there was a contented gasp in the house, and a sloppy middle-aged man walked out of the house, holding up the manuscript in his hand and shouting: "The seven volumes of No. 20 of "The Legend of Emperor Hentian" are completed!"

"Great!"

Accompanied by a series of cheers, the merchants rushed to the side of the sloppy middle-aged man, kissed the ground he stepped on, and shouted emotionally: "The messenger of the emperor hates the sky, please give me the opportunity to print the holy book!" , I will spare no effort to promote the glory of Di Hentian."

"I can't decide this matter, let the incarnation of Di Hentian and the maid beside her choose."

Afterwards, Wang Huai walked out of the house wearing the borrowed armor, holding the hand of Yue Ling who was also wearing the armor.

Although it was not the first time seeing Wang Huai, the people present still let out a heartfelt exclamation.

Only such a person is qualified to become Di Hentian's maid.

Since she is already Di Hentian's maid, the people around her are undoubtedly the incarnation of Di Hentian!

Wang Huai gently kneaded Yue Ling's shoulders with his back to everyone, and said in a low voice, "Master, please say something."

"Junior Sister, you look really disgusting like this."

"You think I'd like to! Don't dawdle, just pick one and continue acting for me!"

"I really don't know what you mean by being famous. Playing the incarnation of Emperor Hentian, do you know how miserable we will be if we are exposed!"

"I used to be a little scared, but now it doesn't matter."

Looking at the top of Yue Ling's head, Wang Huai consumed his points and reconfirmed Yue Ling's current destiny.

"Prominent Fame (Destiny): The better your reputation, the easier it is for your life to enter the easy mode. The worse your reputation is, the easier it is for you to enter the hard mode. The current difficulty is: -11 (quite easy, without your hands, your enemy It’s easy to choke on water.)”

Thanks to Wang Huai's strong support, the uninterrupted supply of fine wine and food, and Dan Qingzi's writing with full firepower, a million-word "Legend of the Emperor's Hate" began to be serialized, and it spread wildly in just a few days. Every corner of northern Xinjiang.

The text of this novel fits the prairie style, and it is vulgar without losing emotion.

Especially the illustrations in it, besides being pornographic, also carry supreme holiness, which makes people sleepless at night after seeing it, and frantically looking forward to the arrival of the next volume.

The influence of culture is terrible.

In particular, this book is supervised by Wang Huai himself, and a lot of novel techniques that are not available now are used in it.

What pretends to be X and hits the face, what pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, what murders to seize treasures, are changed in Dan Qingzi's wonderful pen to fit the content of the grassland culture, which further strengthens the spread of the book.

What's even more frightening is that Wang Huai directly launched Yue Ling, the incarnation of Emperor Hentian, and claimed that all the plots were adapted from real history.

As for the history of which country... Hehe, the weather is good today, the sun is like a tomato.

People on the grasslands had never seen such a masterpiece, and they were instantly fancied by the incarnation of Emperor Hentian, and then began to worship this incarnation.

As for why the avatar is a woman...

Di Hentian is an old man who has transformed into thousands of people, he has never transformed chicken, duck and fish, and it is normal for him to transform into a woman.

After being urged for a long time, Yue Ling finally pointed casually: "It's him."

"Thank you for your blessings, the incomparably great and sublime Emperor Hentian! I swear, I will do my best to spread this book and share your glory."

After seeing off the group of hungry booksellers, Yue Ling couldn't wait to go back to the holiday. As soon as he entered the door, he sat on Wang Huai's lap, panting and said, "Oh, I'm so exhausted. It's really tiring to act in the name of an avatar. And junior sister, are you sure this method is effective? Why do I feel that this has nothing to do with our mission at all."

"Believe me, this is definitely the fastest way to pass the level."

"Junior sister, you started to say inexplicable words again. It's hard to imagine that pretending to be Emperor Hentian is actually the way to complete the task. Ah, junior sister, that's the position. Your massage skills are good."

After enjoying Wang Huai's massage, Yue Ling felt that something was wrong with his junior brother.

Why is he so nice to me all of a sudden?

Could it be that he likes me?

But sorry, Junior Brother, I am a woman who will die at the age of 16, and we have no future together.

Your love for me, I will hide in my heart, and then leave an eternal impression in your heart.

Just when Yue Ling started to move herself, she heard the door being pushed open, and a group of weird-looking guys entered the hut, holding the complete set of "The Legend of the Emperor Hate the Sky" in their hands.

"Who wrote it!" The shaman covered in blue roared, "Who wrote this vulgar, dirty, indecent book with unsightly content?"

"Me, what's wrong?" Dan Qingzi asked suspiciously.

"Then who is this book written about? Who can be so despicable, so shameless, and so unscrupulous!"

"Me, what's wrong?" Yue Ling asked suspiciously.

"You, you..."

The blue-skinned shaman began to tremble all over.

Holding the bone staff in his hand, he walked in front of Yue Ling aggressively.

Then he knelt directly on the ground and began to kiss the ground below Yue Ling.

"The incarnation of the sublime Emperor Hentian, please forgive me for doubting you before! How dare I doubt your authenticity! If I didn't read this holy book, I would never know that you are so sublime! Whip me Beat me, use your loving whip to drive out the evil spirits in my body!"

Yue Ling stared at the young man dumbfounded, and couldn't help saying, "It's weird. He scolded me so fiercely just now, I thought he was going to beat me up."

"Northern Xinjiang people have complex emotions when they curse, and you have to understand it in light of the situation, otherwise you won't be able to tell whether they are scolding you or expressing their joy."

"Northern Xinjiang is too weird!"

"The really weird one is you."

Wang Huai looked at Yue Ling's destiny and found that the opponent's difficulty had jumped to -12.

The current difficulty is: -12 (so easy that it even makes you feel a little boring).

My current destiny and Yue Ling's destiny are really a good pair.

Chapter 18 Speak out

, Sister, stay away from me!

"What, you say that Wu Ri is not the incarnation of Di Hentian at all? Making him a container for Di Hentian will only provoke Di Hentian's wrath!"

After listening to Wang Huai's lie, the green-skinned shaman got up angrily, and shouted loudly: "I knew that group of people's route was wrong."

Thanks to Yue Ling's current reputation in northern Xinjiang, her life has entered an extremely relaxed mode, and any word will make people believe it.

Coupled with her wonderful life, all she attracts now are some weird ones who are easy to be deceived.

Although this kind of people is pitifully rare in northern Xinjiang, it's not that there are no such people, and they all happen to be bumped into.

After venting his anger, the green-skinned shaman prostrated himself in front of Yue Ling again, and said softly, "The incarnation of Emperor Hentian, send down your oracle to guide our way."

"First tell me which part of Di Hentian you believe in?"

Di Hentian's believers are also divided into many factions. Some believe that Di Hentian's head is the leader of everything, and some believe that the heart is the leader.

Faced with Wang Huai's question, the green-skinned shaman said proudly: "We believe in the kidney. The kidney is the source of all life, and only here can represent the emperor hates the sky!"

"That's a small faction."

"That's right, we only have hundreds of people, but we hold true faith, which is the most steadfast display. Guide us, ladies of the Emperor Hentian!"

Wang Huai looked at Yue Ling and motioned for him to say something casually.

Yue Ling squeezed Wang Huai's hand to convey his thoughts.

Yue Ling had no choice but to rack his brains, and reluctantly said: "Let's go get money first."

"What do you mean, start with money first, and continuously expand our strength! I have received your oracle, the incarnation of Emperor Hentian."

Getting up excitedly, the green-skinned shaman shouted to his companion: "Did you hear me, make money!"

"Make money!"

"First kill the group of merchants, plunder their belongings, capture their relatives, and then..."

"Wait, wait, wait." Yue Ling covered his aching head, "Don't kill, don't rob, don't cheat, I still have a headache when I think about my experience of being cheated. Use the right way to make money."

"But we won't!"

"Then go and learn. If it doesn't work, there is a business tycoon here. You can learn from her."

The green-skinned shaman looked at Yue Ling, his sharp eyes made Yue Ling wonder if he had been spotted.

However, the other party suddenly burst into tears, and shouted loudly: "The benevolent emperor hates the sky, are you showing us the next path? We will definitely observe your will and move on."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's almost enough to talk nonsense, so let's do what we should do."

Wang Huai also sent the bank note at the right time, and said to the green-skinned shaman, "You can do whatever you want, even if you transport stones to sell. It's fine to follow this avatar."

"I see, lady of Emperor Hentian. I still have a batch of presents here, please accept them."

The green-skinned shaman clapped his hands, and nine drowsy Xianmeng monks were sent over.

Seeing the nine people in a coma, Wang Huai found that there was an acquaintance among them.

Isn't this the second beauty in Yuwujing?

Let the green skin shaman leave, Wang Huai waited for a while beside the nine people, and finally saw them wake up leisurely.

The second beauty who came back to life grabbed her sleeve nervously as soon as she woke up, but after seeing clearly that the person in front of her was Wang Huai, she showed a tangled expression again.

After a while, the other party finally nodded and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Wang Huai."

"Don't thank me, I'm not the one who saved you, thank you."

Yue Ling didn't understand why Wang Huai took the credit for himself, but he still proudly puffed out his weightless chest.

Realizing that it was Yue Ling who saved her, the second beauty's expression became even more tangled.

After breathing repeatedly, she walked slowly to Yue Ling and whispered, "Thank you..."

"It's okay, just survive. Why are you looking at me like this?"

"I thought you would definitely ask me to do some unbearable things in return?"

"Is my reputation in Xianmeng so bad?" Yue Ling asked suspiciously.

The other eight nodded in unison.

"The Great Demon King of the Wonderful Sound Gate who does all kinds of evil."

"A bloodthirsty monster."

"A terrifying demon with no idea what's in his head."

"Walking Scourge."

"I really don't know why I can live until now."

"A monster that can fight back after being attacked by seven people."

"You call this a royal object!"

"The demon of hundreds of people."

Hearing the frightening Yue Ling described by the monks, Wang Huai felt that his senior sister's reputation was worse than expected.

Facing everyone's comments, Yue Ling said suspiciously: "How is it possible, I have never done some things at all, who is slandering me?"

"Then what did you do?"

"If you are attacked by seven people, you can still fight back. Don't blame me, it's because they are too weak." Yue Ling said aggrieved.

"One of them is my senior brother." A monk said sullenly, "He still dreams about that day now, and when he wakes up, he will frantically shout 'Yue Ling is here, run away'."

"Then why did they attack Yue Ling?" Wang asked suspiciously.

"It is said to eliminate harm for the Xianmeng."