Chapter 550 What Is the Card Face

"Catch the knife, catch the knife..."

Hearing Hu Ma reveal her identity, the woman in the black dress staggered back a step, her voice trembling as if she could not accept the fact: "This is impossible, how could someone catch a knife before they see her?"

"He wouldn't be so rude. He...do you think I can't see it?"

There were suddenly some inexplicable doubts in her voice, and she said sternly: "With your abilities, most of them are just keeping track of the year, how dare you allow me to cheat on you?"

"Is this a collateral line of the Hu family? Or is it a cousin of my own bloodline?"

At the woman's trembling voice, Hu Ma also raised his head slightly and looked at her facial features, figure, and demeanor, and silently thought to himself: "...the food is pretty good!"

But when he spoke, there was only a hint of pride in his eyes: "What does it have to do with you whether I take it seriously or not?"

Seeing that the other party was gnashing his teeth, his voice also dropped sharply, shaking all directions: "The noble man in the mountain said that he only hates those who have followed the path of ghosts and withered for twenty years. The virtuous people are hiding in the countryside without being able to rectify the Dharma. Those who have no virtue will only enjoy wealth and honor in vain, and will be ashamed of ghosts and gods.”

"That's why he chose me, Shou Sui, to catch the sword. He will kill first and then punish him. He only talks about the punishment. He doesn't ask who the other party is, and he doesn't even look at the other party..."

"...The surname is not Hu!"

"..."

"..."

As soon as these murderous words came out, the woman in the black skirt staggered back as if she had been hit hard.

And the surrounding nobles in the city who had just lost half their lives understood it all at once, and they were horrified beyond words: "Sure enough, sure enough, we have all been deceived by the Truth Cult. They are not related to that noble man at all. , it has nothing to do with it..."

"The big ghost hunter has appeared in the world. These people are just monsters and evil spirits!"

"We...bet the wrong person!"

A foreign sect with no roots in Mingzhou has suddenly become a trend. Not only has it moved into the Mingzhou government office, but it has also won the help of nobles from all over the government, government officials, and even collected food taxes. In the bag.

At any other time, anyone would come over and ask: Why does he do it? Do you really think that the Truth Religion is so capable of attracting so many people to believe in it?

In the final analysis, it is nothing more than the word "Hu".

But now, the matter has been involved. Even the son he raised privately has been sent out to fight a few battles. I don’t know how many people have died. Food taxes have also been collected. I am waiting for that noble man to come forward and give me reassurance. .

Now I suddenly heard that it was not what he meant?

Their hearts were filled with absurdity and horror, and they were annoyed, ashamed, and angry. Some people were so filled with blockage that they became angry: Since you didn’t support this Truth Religion, why didn’t you tell me earlier?

These people are cheating under the guise of your Hu family. Why didn't you warn them earlier?

Although it was disrespectful, I even had doubts in my heart: "Is this noble man deliberately watching their jokes?"

"Enjoying wealth and honor in vain makes you feel ashamed of ghosts and gods..."

When the surroundings were in chaos, Miss Qingyuan Hu's family who walked out of the sedan was trembling slightly with anger. She had been waiting for the other party to come forward since she came to Mingzhou, and now these eight people have arrived first. With just one word, you already understood the other person’s attitude.

From the previous spooky reasoning, to the questioner who has not shown up yet but acted decisively, to the little case god who is now out of place but is being protected, and the big swindler in the Shousui door...

One after another, they were all the results she least wanted to see, making her unable to control her expression for a moment and gritting her teeth: "This is not playing house!"

"Zhen Zhen Mansion can't be so childish as to entrust others. He didn't even show his face, and he didn't know the situation in Mingzhou, so he dared to send a heretic like you to kill people. He...does he know what he is doing? "

"Does he really think that just finding someone to cover up the crime can solve everything? Does he really think that he can save such a small criminal without even showing his face?"

"..."

Amid the roar, her eyebrows were serious, and she was staring at Hu Ma, who was standing alone in front of the altar of truth. But behind her, the ground suddenly roared, and the sound of heavy horse hooves and scattered footsteps could be heard endlessly. From outside, there were sounds. Dang, straight into the ears.

In the surrounding night, there were many spies from all sides. They also heard what this rogue was trying to do. Just when he was most dissatisfied with the Truth Religion, he suddenly felt a little frightened because of this sudden attack. He had no time to look at anything else. He hurriedly looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Behind him, in the direction of Mingzhou City, there was suddenly a group of soldiers and horses rushing over. The banners in front were the banners of the Qingli Sect, and that was not included. In the night in the west, a group of soldiers and horses were also seen. The flags of the branch swayed in the night sky, approaching quickly.

"Soldiers of the Truth Cult?"

I don't know how many people were surprised: "They just want to deal with the little case master, but they also mobilized soldiers and horses?"

"In order to tear down the little crime temple of the Red Lantern Queen, you actually have to send in the punishment troops directly?"

"This matter is against the rules..."

"..."

At this time, the cousin of the Hu family also had a serious look on her face when she heard the sound of soldiers and horses running wildly behind her. When it comes to rules, she certainly understands them, even better than Hu Ma, but now, there is something fierce in her eyes:

"He shouldn't have rejected the blood of the same clan thousands of miles away without showing his face, and he shouldn't have treated the Zhenzong Mansion as his game without looking at the world situation..."

"If these soldiers come forward and destroy the Red Lantern Temple after his intervention, where will he put his face, the face of the Hu family?"

"..."

“…”

Looking at the swaying green banners behind her, the surging figures under the green banners, and the colliding swords and weapons, Hu Ma’s face under the mask also sank slightly.

“It’s bad…”

With the altar of the Truth Church as the center, people in front and behind were worried.

The spies of the nobles behind knew Hu Ma’s identity. They saw that the ghost master was alone, but two or three thousand soldiers had arrived here in an instant. No matter how powerful a person is, how can he stop such a huge army?

However, if the ghost master died in the hands of these people, how would everyone step down afterwards?

"My guardian..."

In Zhumen Town, Lady Hongdeng was trembling, and even stopped chanting for a while. The faint and shivering red light looked towards the north: "Even the troops have been sent?"

Neither Lady Hongdeng nor the left guardian Shen Hongzhi had a high position, and the pattern was not very large, but they also heard the shocking sound of horse hooves, and they were suddenly heartbroken.

There were many methods used by the Truth Cult that night, but whether it was the Qing Fan Guigui or the Baier Xiefu, if it was discussed, they were not as terrible as the troops.

Even Lady Hongdeng herself was aware that her magic power was indeed not low, but if the two or three thousand troops rushed over together, just the vast popularity could directly suppress herself, not to mention herself, I am afraid that the God of the Palace might not be able to hold on.

There is a difference between life and death and power here.

The God of a Palace can influence the people of a whole palace, not just millions?

But the impact is the impact. If there are really people who gather together, they can directly overthrow the temple and destroy the golden statue. A few hundred people are enough.

The situation changed drastically in an instant, making countless people tremble and not knowing what to do.

But now Hu Ma, seeing that the soldiers of the Truth Church actually gathered at this time, was also slightly surprised, but the rolling gloomy wind around him blew from time to time, and there was also wind blowing from the direction of Lao Yinshan.

There was a killing and shouting atmosphere, which made him clear about the situation in the middle. Now he saw that the soldiers of the Truth Church were getting more and more. Under one banner, there were at least two or three hundred people. More than a dozen banners represented the soldiers who gathered. How many were there?

However, facing the fierce anger on the face of the cousin of the Hu family, facing the deafening sound of horse hooves and the rolling killing, he showed a little mockery on his face: "Do you really think that you have seen through the bottom of Mingzhou?"

When the voice fell, the official's sword in his hand suddenly swung out layers of murderous aura, and the strong wind was like a series of thunderbolts, scraping everyone's face painfully. Even the soldiers and horses that had just run to the vicinity were frightened and raised their hooves high.

At this moment, it seemed that he raised the sword alone and shocked the soldiers and horses.

In this quiet moment, another sound of horse hooves treading the ground sounded in everyone's ears, but the direction was the opposite, from south to north, from the south of Zhumen Town, heavy and galloping, striding.

Everyone's face changed, and they looked up to the south in a hurry, and heard a voice in the night wind coming from afar: "Who dares to disrespect my Red Lantern Goddess?"

"General Yinshan Baoliang, Hongxiang disciple Yang Gong, specially came to protect my Red Lantern Goddess..."

"..."

"Ah?"

Hearing this voice, whether it was the black-skirted woman coming out of the sedan chair, or the spies who listened secretly, or even the Truth Church soldiers who were gathering from all directions, their faces changed drastically, and they looked towards the direction of Zhumen Town in disbelief.

Inside Zhumen Town, the trembling Red Lantern Goddess was completely dumbfounded:

"What?"

"..."

"Who dares to disrespect my Red Lantern Goddess?"

Following the sound of the rapidly approaching horse hooves, other voices rang out: "The internal affairs incense master Xu Wensheng led people to protect the emperor!"

"The bald old Zhang, the shopkeeper of the Kouzishan branch, led people to protect my Red Lantern Goddess..."

"The old bear of Huoziling came to protect the emperor..."

"The lady Sun of the Hongmiling branch led all the mine staff to protect the Goddess..."

"..."

One after another, everyone present was shocked and their faces changed drastically, unbelievable.

In the night in the south, a mighty army, one after another, quickly broke through the night, mighty, like a black tide, suddenly rolled past Zhumen Town, and the dark mass of murderous aura rose up, and pressed straight towards the altar of truth in the night.