Wan Fozi took a breath. He had already guessed that the doll was something extraordinary, but he didn't expect that the doll was so extraordinary.
Being able to control the actions of villagers is a magical weapon!
"So, you relied on this doll to control the actions of the entire village?"
Wan Fozi raised the doll and continued to ask. He felt that he had vaguely touched some huge secret.
With the role of the doll, Ball-of-Fat explained everything honestly.
In fact, there is no so-called unity in this village at all. The reason why the secrets in the village have not been spread is just because Ball of Suif used dolls to give instructions to the villagers.
According to what the other party said, this doll will mysteriously disappear every year before the sacrifice, and one of the villagers will definitely get this doll. Wan Fozi has just seen what happened next. The suet ball will kill that doll.
The villagers took away the right to use the doll.
Then he continued to control the entire village. This situation has been going on for more than ten years.
If he hadn't failed today, he would have continued to control the village.
Thousands of Buddhist disciples were horrified. It was really unbelievable that a doll could do such an unpredictable thing.
Suet Ball explained everything he had done over the years, some of which led to the progress and development of the village, and some of which were dirty and dirty. Wan Fozi had a complicated expression. After getting this doll, he was completely helpless.
The impossible no longer exists.
At the very least, no one in this village can resist him.
"What's going on with the sacrificial tablet? Why does it contain inexhaustible treasures?"
"This old man doesn't know either. It's just that the ancestors said that during the annual sacrifice, each villager can draw an item."
"The old man has already explained everything he needs to explain. Please let the old man go!"
"The old man can go far away and never reveal any of the baby's secrets!"
The village chief, Ball of Suet, begged bitterly.
A fierce look flashed in Wan Fozi's eyes. After hearing the whole incident, his first reaction was to kill the old man in front of him, so that only he would know the secret.
But then, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the inscription on the wall, which was somewhat startling.
"Don't commit murder, don't kill any living being!"
He suddenly changed his mind, held up the god doll and said: "Ball of Suet, from now on, you must not do any harm to me, and you must obey my orders 100%."
"Yes, the old man will obey your orders!" said Ball-of-Fat.
Wan Fozi breathed a sigh of relief, casually dismissed the suet ball, walked to the corner, and began to carefully study the writing on the wall.
"Don't be close to women, don't commit murders..."
"My Buddha is compassionate..."
The notes with these words are completely different from my own. Who wrote these words?
Wan Fozi was very sure that no one entered his house except the village chief. Carving so many words on it was a big project. If someone was up to something, he would definitely find it out immediately.
He asked the village chief just now, and he had never encountered such a situation.
I felt a tingling sensation on my arm and looked down.
Engraved on the forearm is a line of red words: Only take one item, never more.
He completely became a disciple of Ten Thousand Buddhas in this world and lost his original memory. He was a little panicked. This was definitely not something that humans could do. Combined with today's weird experience, he felt that it was most likely the will left by the god doll.
.
The other party was reminding him to kill less and not to be greedy.
Could it be that this is still a Buddhist doll?
The next morning, Wan Fozi was walking down the street with the baby in his arms.
He decided to do what was said on the wall, do more good deeds, and use the doll to benefit one party.
But today, the people on the street looked at him with something wrong, as if they were pointing fingers at him behind his back.
Wan Fozi reached into his pocket with one hand without leaving a trace, held the god doll, and walked towards a village woman.
"Are you talking about me?"
The village woman nodded subconsciously: "Yes."
"What are you talking about me?"
The village woman continued: "Some people say that you got a cursed doll, which will bring disaster to the village."
"Who said that?"
"I don't know. Anyway, everyone is saying that your doll is unlucky, so you should throw it away."
The village woman advised.
"Okay, you tell everyone, I'll throw it away later."
Wan Fozi nodded and left.
Of course it is impossible for the doll to be restored, not even in this life. I have not tried its power yet!
Wan Fozi found Suet Ball and suspected that he was spreading rumors. He ignored the other party's excuse and directly issued an order. All future actions must be under his own command, otherwise he must not act at will.
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A few days later, the village chief died.
He was starving to death.
Hearing the news, Wan Fozi was extremely frightened. He did not expect that with just an order, the old village chief stopped even eating and drinking.
Because of his instructions, he killed the old village chief and violated the instructions on the wall to refrain from killing. He felt a little panicked and feared being punished.
After the funeral, the village was leaderless and needed a new village chief.
"We should get more resources from the tablets and sell them out. In this way, the village will soon become rich!"
Some villagers said so.
The village chief is dead, and his previous order to keep the village's secrets no longer exists.
Wan Fozi was shocked. The secret of the village must not be exposed, so he immediately issued an order.
"I want to be the village chief!"
The screen changes.
Wan Fozi became the village chief and continued to issue instructions to the villagers to keep secrets. He also ordered the villagers to open up fields and become self-sufficient. The village gradually became wealthy.
During this time, he found that even if he violated the words on the wall, there would be no problem, and he was completely relieved.
When the government came to collect taxes, he bribed them with gold and silver and sent them all away.
The village became more and more prosperous.
During this period, Wan Fozi continued to give instructions to the villagers to make them respect him. In just a few months, he became the most prestigious person in the village and played a decisive role.
Wan Fozi pushed the original old house to the ground and built a new splendid house.
Seeing that all the bad carvings were flattened, the bloody words on the forearm were restored to their original appearance.
Wan Fozi, who completely mastered the use of dolls, had more ideas in his mind. He wanted to use the dolls to benefit himself. When the daughter of any family reached the age of marriage, he would come to the door and say: "Tonight
come to my home."
Afterwards, he directly issued instructions to keep the secret secret and not to spread it outside.
Time goes by, a year has passed, and it's time for clan sacrifices again.
Wan Fozi stood in front of the ancestral hall and said loudly: "It's another new year. Our development so far depends on unity. Only unity can we keep the secret of the village and develop better!"