The Dark Moon Sect was built on the mountainside of a large mountain. It was bustling with people. A wide staircase spiraled up the mountain, and there was an endless stream of people going up the mountain.
Among them, not only people from surrounding towns, but also villagers from dozens of kilometers away came here to worship and pray.
Among them, there are even many people from the city, full of modern atmosphere, some even wearing West Lake ties, looking very luxurious, like a big boss.
But he still went up the mountain devoutly, looking very respectful.
When you turn a corner, you can see the temple of the Dark Moon Sect.
In front of Ye Qinghuan, there were people, and it was a long staircase.
Whether they are villagers, white-collar workers in the city, or wealthy bosses, they all kneel on the stairs and move forward step by step.
"Brother, the Dark Moon Sect's territory is ahead. Let's go." Wang Chuan's cousin is called Wang Lang, and he said with an ugly face.
Ye Qinghuan glanced at him and said nothing.
Wang Lang's body suddenly trembled. This guy just killed his cousin. He was a murderer and he couldn't afford to offend him.
"Then, let's kneel down and move forward, right?" Wang Lang said cautiously.
"One more word...die!" Ye Qinghuan's voice was extremely cold, and the expression on his face was also peaceful.
Wangchuan did not dare to talk nonsense anymore, his body trembled, and he immediately led a group of people up the stairs.
When Ye Qinghuan and the others walked up the stairs, they immediately attracted everyone's surprised eyes. The Dark Moon Sect is very famous in this area. Everyone knows the rules of the Dark Moon Sect. If you want to go up the mountain to worship, you must
Kneel down and move forward.
Rumor has it that when the Dark Moon Sect was first established, some nearby gangsters caused trouble and were severely punished.
Later, some underground gangsters were not convinced. Not only did they go up the mountain without kneeling and worship, but they also broke into the temple to cause trouble. An old man walked out of the Dark Moon Sect, scolded the gangster, and scared the gangster away.
A week later, the notorious gangster died silently, and even the medical examiner could not find out the cause.
After this incident, the reputation of the Dark Moon Sect increased greatly. Later, various supernatural events also occurred, and the reputation of the Dark Moon Sect became more and more prominent.
A group of people stepped forward, and each of these kneeling believers was surprised and angry.
"How dare these people be so bold and not kneel before the Dark Moon Sect?"
"That's right, are they blaspheming God and want to be severely punished?"
"Haha, they can't kneel down and worship, and they still want to get the blessing of the gods. They are not sincere. They are destined to gain nothing in this profession!"
Everyone who knelt down and prostrated spoke loudly.
"Brother, please stop praying. It's useless. These are all superstitions." At this moment, a girl was kneeling on the stairs and said to a man beside her.
"You don't understand. The Dark Moon Sect is a truly virtuous and respected god. If you want to get the blessing of the god and let him bless your mother's illness, you can only kneel down and worship on the mountain sincerely!" the man said firmly.
"This is of no use at all. This is superstition. Look, they just walked up the mountain." The girl pointed to Ye Qinghuan and others.
"Humph, if they don't kneel down and worship the God, not only will they not receive protection, but they will also receive the God's wrath!" the man said coldly.
When he looked at Ye Qinghuan, there was a trace of dissatisfaction and anger in his eyes. He was a believer of the Dark Moon Sect, and he was naturally very dissatisfied with people who did not believe in the religion.
"elder brother--"
The girl felt helpless. All their family's money had been donated to the Dark Moon Cult, and now they still come to kneel down, pray devoutly, and even pay their blood to beg for illusory blessings.
Yes, blood.
The Dark Moon Sect requires these believers to come to the temple to contribute blood within a certain period of time.
These believers are very happy.
"Stop!" At this time, a fat man suddenly stopped in front of Ye Qinghuan and the others, and said angrily, "If we don't kneel down and worship, we are not allowed to enter the Dark Moon Sect."
"Yes, don't let them go up the mountain."
"These people cannot blaspheme the gods!"
The fat man's approach immediately gained the support of these people, and dozens of people shouted out.
"Brother...what, what should I do?" Wang Lang turned around and looked at Ye Qinghuan with a very embarrassed look on his face.
Ye Qinghuan glanced at him but still said nothing.
Understood!
Wang Lang's heart moved, he immediately shut up, turned around and gave the fat man a slap on his fat face.
"beat!"
A dozen boys immediately rushed forward and started beating the fat man, ignoring his shouts and putting him to the ground in a few strokes.
The expressions of the brother and sister just now also changed. I didn't expect this group of people to be so arrogant and dare to cause trouble here.
"You actually dare to hit people at the door of the Dark Moon Sect, you are so arrogant!"
"You are disrespecting the gods and you will be punished by God!"
These believers suddenly became angry and shouted loudly, with anger flashing in their eyes.
Wang Lang and others looked at Ye Qinghuan, and Ye Qinghuan said two words lightly: "Do it!"
Wang Lang's face hesitated for a moment. With so many believers, if they took action, they would have completely offended the Dark Moon Sect.
"Hmph, they will definitely be punished. The gods of the Dark Moon Sect will soon come out to severely punish these guys!" the previous brother said sternly.
At this time, Wang Lang and others finally took action. Anyone who dared to stand in front of them would be kicked down. These ordinary believers were no match for them.
"stop!"
At this time, a man in a suit stood up.
He took off his suit, revealing his strong muscles. He looked at Ye Qinghuan and said coldly: "A bunch of trash, just some gangsters from the neighborhood, how dare they come to the Dark Moon Sect to act arrogantly!"
"I am the boss of the Shanshan Gang in Guang'an City. If you have the skills, you can try touching me!"
This muscular man walked towards Ye Qinghuan and the others. He had burly muscles and roared, looking extremely imposing.
"Weren't you very arrogant just now? Come on, hit me if you can!"
"Bang! Dong Dong Dong——"
At this time, there was a sound of a muscular man rolling down the stairs. He happened to walk in front of Ye Qinghuan and was kicked down by Ye Qinghuan.
"Walk!"
Ye Qinghuan walked in front and walked directly towards the Dark Moon Sect in front of him.
"Stop, who are you?"
At this time, a figure appeared at the top of the stairs, wearing a gray robe. He looked down and scolded from above.
"Appear, the god of the Dark Moon Sect finally appears, these people must be taught a lesson!"
"I hope the gods will take action directly and use spells to make these people die directly!"
"Yes, we must let these people know that Dark Moon God cannot be provoked!" A group of believers shouted angrily.