The old wolf lying on the ground was almost stiff, exuding a cold white color, and his whole body seemed to be falling into the abyss.
After hearing Yu Sheng's words, he grabbed the last straw and knocked on the ground with his last remaining strength.
Only then did Yu Sheng gently tap Old Wolf's forehead, retracting the rules just now, allowing his body to slowly warm up.
"It's too cheap for you to kill someone to pay for your life. As I said just now, if you give me a son and pay some money as a filial piety, won't this matter be solved?" Yu Sheng said.
At this time, Haitang sister couldn't help but said: "I'm sorry for the wolf cub, Uncle Sheep is afraid that he will raise a tiger and cause trouble."
Wang Laohu immediately frowned, but for the sake of Yu Sheng, he just glared at Haitang sister, thinking that raising a tiger would bring trouble, it was clearly inviting a wolf into the house.
"Who said we have to pay compensation to Yang Zizi?"
Yu Sheng pointed at the old wolf and said, "Let him be the son of Uncle Sheep. From now on, if there is any need for filial piety, you can come to me."
He approached the old wolf who was lying weakly on the ground with lingering fears, "I will let him taste this life that is worse than death."
"In the future, we are not allowed to use the name Lao Lang. To avoid ruining the reputation of my deskmate, you can change your name to Big Big Wolf. What do you think?" Yu Sheng raised his head and asked the monsters standing there.
"Good, very good, very good." If you don't say that the fox is cunning, the three members of the Fox Demon King's family nodded in praise at the same time.
After they finished speaking, Wang Laohu, who was a little slower, had time to say "Okay", looking very embarrassed.
Yu Sheng lowered his head and asked Lao Lang: "How do you feel?"
Under the gaze of Yu Sheng, Lao Lang looked away, obviously acquiescing to this fact under the power of power.
Yu Sheng stood up and clapped his hands, "That's right. We are all monsters. From now on, we must live in peace and build a harmonious society together. I have an idea."
He looked at his little aunt and said, "During the expansion of Yangzhou, the north side was built as an animal city, no, a demon city. All demons and humans are allowed to live in it, and they are not allowed to invade each other."
This is not Yu Sheng's whim. Yangzhou City will definitely be a big city in the future. There are monsters living in it, and they can do many things that ordinary people cannot do.
"This..." Wang Laohu looked at Yu Sheng in surprise, and said unwillingly: "Young Master, do you mean that we will all become vegetarians in the future?"
Yu Sheng said unhappily: "Why are you so stupid? What I said is that demons and humans are not allowed to attack each other. Ordinary animals should eat and drink."
In Yu Sheng's view, changing other people's eating habits is the most immoral behavior, and respecting diet is also a prerequisite for equality and respect.
After hearing that there was no need to change to a vegetarian diet, the Fox Demon King and Shen Mo looked at each other and said, "Young Master, this is a great idea. There has been hatred between humans and monsters for a long time. It's time to let go and move towards the future."
Luzhang glanced at them and thought to himself that this vixen was really a sweet talker.
But this is a good idea. Compared with living in the wilderness, seeing the prosperity of the world is what they have always looked forward to.
The three Haitang girls immediately patted their chests and said, "Don't worry, young master, once the city is built, the three of us will be the first to move in."
"That's very good." Yu Sheng nodded with satisfaction. Just as he was about to elaborate on his plan for the demon city, another noisy voice sounded in the distance.
It was the parade of traveling lanterns returning from the southern avenue, and the square that had been a little deserted immediately became lively.
However, the procession of You Deng still continued, and the people from the four major families in the front stopped in the square, allowing the procession from the Witch House at the rear to move to the front, and then turned to East Street.
This is similar to a host-guest etiquette.
The Wuyuan is in the south, so when leaving, the team from the Wuyuan is at the back. When traveling to East Street, because the four families are in the east, they are at the back.
All these teams had to pass through a high platform, so when the witch college team moved to the front, Yu Sheng was surprised to find that there was an extra person in front of the witch college team - a rickety desolate man.
He sat cross-legged on a throne made of dead bones, wearing black clothes with a ferocious grimace embroidered with white silk thread.
Above his head is a canopy erected on a throne. Inside the canopy is a lamp, and on the outside is a beautiful painting of the legend of the Ten Witches of Lingshan and the Emperor of Heaven.
These stories are distributed in one frame after another, and are penetrated by the lights inside, hollowing out beautiful patterns.
This canopy is like a windmill. When a gust of wind blows, the pattern rotates, making it even more eye-catching.
Not only that, but what's even more surprising is that in front of where the deserter is sitting cross-legged, there is a large incense burner with a large handful of incense burning inside, and white smoke rising up.
It is obvious that the burning incense is specially made, because the white smoke is clearly visible in the dark, and these white eyes are traceable and do not simply disappear in the air.
For the rest of my life, I saw Huang Shi with his eyes closed, his fingers sometimes sighing, sometimes hooking his hands, and the straight white smoke suddenly changed into various shapes.
Some were telling a story about the witch monastery, which was probably related to the witch monastery’s ability to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits.
Some are telling stories about the Emperor of Heaven and urging people to accumulate virtue and do good deeds.
There are also images of the ten witches from Lingshan going to heaven to listen to the teachings of the Emperor of Heaven.
Sometimes, with his eyes closed, the wild warrior picked it up with his finger, and a piece of incense string immediately bent and shot towards a member of the watching crowd, attracting everyone's attention to him.
The man said in surprise: "I am a believer in the witch academy, and Huang Shi knows that I am." While speaking incoherently, he bowed and bowed respectfully to Huang Shi.
There were also people who were not believers who were shot. The man was sick and listless. After the fragrant white smoke hit his face, he visibly improved.
"I, this is, this is..." The man looked confused for a moment, until the person next to him reminded him, "Thank you, Huang Shi, he cured you."
The man hurriedly bowed and saluted to Huang Shi, "Thank you Huang Shi, thank you to the Emperor of Heaven, thank you to the city lord."
For the rest of my life, I watched Huangshi's throne being carried eastwards by eight strong men. The white smoke did not disperse, and the sounds of respect and surprise could not be heard.
This worries Yu Sheng. Once believers spread, they will slowly forget who is the master of this city.
He sat next to his aunt, poured himself a cup of tea, and carefully thought about how to deal with it.
"What are you thinking about?" Miss Zhao, who had been sitting on the throne of the city lord pretending to be majestic, asked Yu Sheng after ascending to the high platform.
"Do you want me to be a leader?" Yu Sheng said.
Anyway, we already have the alliance leader, demon king, and commander, and it would be good to add the title of leader.
It sounds nice to read it like this: King of the Monsters, Leader of the Eastern Wilderness Alliance, Great Leader of the Feitian God Sect, Yu Sheng, the successor of the Four Seas, the Immortal Mountain and the Fusang Tree.
After hearing this, Miss Zhao, who was tasting the wine, said: "If it weren't for the title behind it, the one in front of you would have been beaten to death long ago. Also, what is your Feitian God Cult?"
"Attention." Yu Sheng shook his finger, "The Feitian God Sect is not a thing, but the setter of the laws of all things. The creator of the way of heaven is the Emperor of Heaven."