Chapter 26: Belief in God is worse than Belief in Science
The chief secretary of the Security Department was gone, leaving Song Yu as the only person in charge. No matter how much Qi Huai rejected him as an outsider, he would still give him three cents of favor.
Help him prepare for this... town-wide lecture.
The people in Qinghe Town can be said to be too many or too few. There are thousands of them. An ordinary place cannot accommodate so many people. In desperation, Qi Huai donated the flat land behind his house for watching the theater.
Come out and use it for the Song Dynasty.
In order to allow everyone to hear his speech and explain his demands, Song Yu divided the town into three waves according to streets and asked people to help record them.
Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Mr. Qi for his generous help. Without his help, Song Yu would not have been able to gather all the people in Qinghe Town in batches. Of course, he also knew that the reason why Qi Huai helped so thoroughly was to let the people of Qinghe Town gather together.
Song Yu knew that no one could replace his position in Qinghe Town.
Of course, he could also invite only those who worship evil gods, but human hearts are immeasurable, and no one can guarantee that those who do not worship evil gods do not have prayers and faith in their hearts.
"I am Song Yu, the trusted manager of the Security Department of Qinghe Town. I believe that with so many things happening during this period, everyone has heard about me..." In order for everyone to hear his speech clearly, Song Yu deliberately
The stage was remodeled, surrounded on three sides, and tried to create three-dimensional surround sound so that people in every corner could hear it.
After hearing Song Yu's speech, someone immediately answered: "You know, the person who took us to the Security Department for no reason and almost caused us to be killed by the White Walkers!" After he finished speaking, the scene was full of laughter and disgust.
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Song Yu glanced at Qi Huai, who was sitting beside him, and did not miss the smile on his lips. As if he noticed Song Yu's gaze, Qi Huai quickly stopped his smile, covered his lips with one hand and coughed twice.
, it quickly became quiet down below, but no one paid attention to Song Yu anymore.
For a time, people could do anything. The most outrageous thing was that Song Yu saw an old lady in the corner taking out wool and knitting a sweater.
Song Yu couldn't help but clicked his tongue. Fortunately, he was just a player and had no interest in Qinghe Town. Otherwise, these thorny and local snakes would be enough for him to drink.
He didn't say anything more, but winked at Xie Nanshi who was standing aside. The corner of Xie Nanshi's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything more. He stepped forward and unwrapped a package and took out the contents inside.
Things fell down, and inside were piles of gold, silver and jewelry. Although they were all small items, one piece was enough to support these ordinary people who were accustomed to poverty for a year.
For a time, the sunlight almost blinded everyone's eyes. This time, the square was really silent. They had never seen so many gold and silver treasures in their lives. Even Qi Huai's eyelids were filled with tears.
I couldn't help but lift it up.
Song Yu laughed, crossed his legs and sat directly at the front of the stage: "Do you know me now? I am Song Yu, the new manager of the Security Department of Qinghe Town. I am very happy to join the big family of Qinghe Town. The purpose of my arrival
It is to lead everyone to get rich together! Build a beautiful home together! This money is the initial investment in building a home."
“The manager is such a good person!”
"We must work hard! Listen to the supervisor!"
"Long live the steward!"
There was a lot of applause below, and everyone was shouting anything. As a modern young man with no concept of imperial power, Song Yu also accepted these titles very calmly.
This time he raised his hand to stop the cheers below: "I don't know much about the people in this town. Each of you can go on stage and write down your wishes and what you want to do, as long as it is not murder or arson.
Conscience, I will try my best to help you complete it. Each person can take one piece of gold and silver on this stage, what do you think?"
"Okay!" The following answer was very neat and loud.
Song Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I need a few people here to help everyone count their wishes. After completing them, you can get an extra reward. Is anyone willing to do it?"
The people below raised their hands in unison, as if they were afraid that they were not raised high enough, and several young people even put their feet up.
Song Yu thought for a while and added: "You must be able to write."
Now there were only a few people who raised their hands. Song Yu casually nodded at the seven people who liked it: "Go to them to get pens and paper. If you don't understand anything, you can ask them. Be sure to ask them."
Everyone’s demands are recorded.”
Song Yu pointed to Jie Nanshi and Du Anchen, who were staring blankly at the side. In full view of everyone, he stood up with a smile, patted his buttocks and left.
The rest of the work will be watched over by Xie Nanshi and Du Anchen. Nothing will go wrong. He has already provided money and ideas, so he must leave some work for others!
He did notice Qi Huai's slightly gloomy gaze as he stared at his back, but he didn't care. In Song Yu's perception, there was no conflict between him and Qi Huai. If Qi Huai wanted to be in charge of Qinghe Town, he could.
I was happy to take advantage of the east wind to take care of so many townspeople, and after the evil god had taken care of them, I rushed to the next place decisively.
Therefore, Song Yu didn't pay much attention to Qi Huai. He also wanted to go back to rest early, save some energy, and continue his speech tomorrow!
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"My dear grandson, are you hungry? You've been sleeping for two days, so you should be hungry a long time ago."
In the guest room of the Department of Safety, a skinny old man with a wrinkled face sat beside the bed. His trembling hands wanted to touch his grandson who was lying motionless on the bed, but he couldn't help it when he saw the charms all over his body.
Without pausing, he finally used his rough hands to touch the tip of his little grandson's only little finger that was not covered by a charm. For a moment, he burst into tears: "My dear grandson, please get up quickly. They all belong to this old man."
wrong!"
The old man sobbed for a moment and watched with dull eyes as his little grandson's lips moved, as if he subconsciously wanted to pray to the gods for his grandson to wake up soon.
"If you continue to pray to that evil god, your grandson will really never come back." Song Yu walked in at some unknown time, leaning against the door frame with his back and looking at the old man with his arms folded: "Maybe your grandson still can't come back."
It’s not as important as that evil god. Are you going to sacrifice your grandson to save the evil god?”
"Nonsense!" the old man retorted subconsciously. He turned around and wanted to curse, but after meeting Song Yu's eyes, he shrank back. There were not many officials in Qinghe Town, and the manager of the Security Department was already the most powerful person to him.
Now that he's an official, it's hard to see him, let alone scold him.
After all, the class concept of this era is still deeply rooted in the bones.
Song Yu didn't pay attention to the old man's excitement. He casually pulled up a chair and sat down: "I know that worshiping gods is already a deep-rooted thing for believers like you. You are used to putting your hope in despair.
Entrusted to that evil god. But now the situation is obviously different..."
Song Yu pointed to the child on the bed: "Do you still remember the purpose of worshiping the evil god in the first place?"
The old man subconsciously looked at his little grandson with a ferocious expression. How could he forget... He worshiped the evil god for his little grandson, who was also his only remaining relative.
After discovering the evil god's body, Song Yu had already inquired about the situation of the grandfather and grandson. The old man's name was Zheng Huishan. His wife passed away due to miscarriage in his early years, leaving only a posthumous son. He did not renew his marriage for the sake of his son, and became both a father and a mother.
He raised his child and watched his son marry and have children. He thought he could enjoy his old age in peace, but unexpectedly his son and daughter-in-law died unexpectedly, leaving him with only a grandson Zheng Xiaoxi who was less than one year old.
The hardships in life have never spared this old man with graying temples. Xiaoxi was diagnosed with heart palpitations by a doctor when he was four years old. Even if he was born into a wealthy family, it would be difficult for him to grow up stably, let alone a poor family like them.
The old man, who was overwhelmed by life, began to believe in gods from that day on, hoping that gods would bless his grandson to grow up smoothly. The miraculous thing is that with his devout prayers, Xiaoxi's body really became healthier day by day.
He never got sick again. Little did he know that what he was worshiping was not a god at all, but an evil spirit that originally planned to invade human skin. After tasting the incense and faith, he changed his mind and began to raise humans in captivity in reverse, even for
It took a little bit of faith to repair Xiao Xi's body.
"It is precisely because Xiao Xi's body was nourished by the evil god with the power of faith and became the most suitable body for the evil god. From the beginning, this bitch planned to use Xiao Xi's body when faith could not bring him evolution.
The body leaves." Song Yu glanced at Xiaoxi lying on the bed with some pity. This child is really suffering. If he could choose, death would be much happier than having his soul eaten away.
It seems that he didn't watch the plot animation carefully enough during the first episode and didn't notice the final ending of this child. Judging from the current trend, he probably can't escape the fate of completely becoming an evil god.
"I was just talking about why the lines in the initial copy were so weird. After completing a bunch of side tasks and watching a plot animation, it disappeared. It seems that the content found this time is the real beginning of the game." The beginning of the birth of an evil god.
Zheng Huishan naturally didn't understand what Song Yu was mumbling behind him. He stared at his grandson for a long time, then stood up suddenly and knelt down in front of Song Yu.
Song Yu was startled and hurriedly moved aside, although he knew very well in his heart that the other party was just
pc, but he couldn't bear to pay homage to such an old man.
Afraid of losing your life.
Zheng Huishan had no idea at this time, and banged his head on the ground: "Sir! Please help me, let God... let that evil ghost enter my body, okay?! My good grandson is
So small..."
Do you think the evil god was raised by my family? He will fall on whoever he wants. Song Yu pulled and pulled him, but he couldn't pull this thin old man away. Instead, he made the old man adjust his direction, and his two heads were knocked towards each other.
Song Yu couldn't escape for a moment. Song Yu's heart was really racing, and he didn't care about being polite: "The only person who can save your grandson is you, my own grandfather. It's useless for you to kowtow to me!"
Although Zheng Huishan is old and ignorant, from another perspective, he is also a man who has lived for so many years. He immediately heard some clues from Song Yu's words. He stopped kowtowing and raised his head with a
His head was bruised, his face full of hope: "Please give me some advice!"
Song Yu patted the other party's shoulder with a solemn look on his face: "It is better to believe in science than to believe in gods."