This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

"All of you, go to hell! Hehehe..."

In a dark corner, a madman was biting his fingers hard, drooling, and cursing everyone in the world.

His spirit is sometimes good and sometimes bad, but there is only one thing that exists forever in his heart - that is hatred!

"Hehe..." The madman tore the "doll" in his hand apart, broke its limbs, gouged out its eyes, and finally, stuffed the doll's hands and feet into the doll's wailing mouth.

The madman loved playing with dolls, but unfortunately, the dolls he had played with before would break completely after just a short while. So, he made a wish to the gods who appeared in his dream, saying that he wanted a doll that would never break! He wanted the doll to accompany him forever!

The selfless and fair Crescent Moon Immortal responded to his wish. As the saying goes, all wishes come at a price. What could a wandering madman with nothing offer to the Crescent Moon Immortal?

After playing with the doll for a while, the madman suddenly became dazed. He patted his head in confusion: It's so strange, my head feels empty.

He looked up blankly, but forgot where he was and what he was going to do. He looked at the color block not far away, and he didn't know it was a "wall" because he had lost the ability to distinguish. In his eyes, the whole world seemed to have become a two-dimensional stick figure, with only some unrecognizable color blocks and lines left.

I don’t understand! He really doesn’t understand!

The madman let out a strange cry, and after "standing up" from the ground, he forgot the concept of "standing" and also forgot how to control this human body. He fell to the ground like a pool of rotten meat, saliva flowing out of his wide-open mouth, slowly soaking his cheeks that were pressed to the ground.

"Uh...uh..." The madman has now lost the most basic thing that a human being should have. He has lost the "instinct" to control his body. He has lost all his memories, including the instincts engraved in his genes.

Now he is just a pile of unconscious flesh that has forgotten even to breathe.

……

"Let's bow! The Crescent Moon Immortal came to the world to have mercy on and save all people." Chen Yangjiao held three incense sticks in his hands and led the people of Liyang City who were holding incense in the back to bow to the statue of the Crescent Moon Immortal.

The green smoke seemed to reach the sky.

No matter what wishes they had, at this moment, everyone worshipped the Crescent Moon Immortal earnestly, and at the same time silently recited their wishes in their hearts, hoping that their wishes could rise to the sky with the green smoke and be heard by the Crescent Moon Immortal.

Shi Tongming, who had blended into the crowd, also held three incense sticks, lowered his head slightly, and hid his angry face in the shadows.

“When they announce the arrival of the Crescent Moon Immortal, use a chisel to hit the base of the statue’s right foot!” Shi Tongming has been a stonemason for many years after all, and he knows the statue’s center of gravity and the force it bears at a glance.

Although this statue is very delicate, if it was carved by a skilled worker like Shi Tongming, it would have taken at least two months. However, the statue was completed too quickly, and the person who carved the statue did not seem to have built it completely according to the designer's drawings.

Two days ago, Shi Tongming secretly observed the statue while other people came to pray. Finally, his hard work paid off, and as an expert in this field, he finally discovered the "flaw" of the statue!

There is an extremely tiny crack at the base of the statue's right foot!

To be honest, when Shi Tongming saw the "Crescent Moon Immortal Statue" for the first time, he did not feel angry, but only amazed at the work of art!

Because it is so perfect, whether it is the statue's standing posture, the position of the two-headed snake, or even the placement of some scattered accessories, it has reached a state of "supernatural workmanship"! Not to mention that this statue seems to be carved from a whole piece of stone.

It is no wonder that Shi Tongming lost to the Crescent Moon Pavilion. After all, the designer of this "Crescent Moon Immortal Statue" was the Crescent Moon Immortal - Hu himself. How can a mortal fight against a celestial being?

However, no matter how well the drawings are designed, if they are outsourced to others, they may not necessarily perform perfectly.

Even with the help of the magic stone, the people of Crescent Pavilion still made some mistakes.

Thinking of the magic stone, Shi Tongming's hair stood on end, and he wanted to rush up and fight Chen Yangjiao to the death! But thinking of An Ling's serious instructions before leaving, he held back.

"Hold on... now is not the time yet... I can only go out when the ceremony is completed and Chen Yangjiao is about to guide the moonlight to shine on the statue!"

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Chen Yangjiao held the incense in his hand and placed it on his forehead, muttering to himself. Just as everyone held their breath and did not dare to disturb him from communicating with the gods, Chen Yangjiao suddenly let out a strange cry and jumped up from the ground like a monkey, scaring everyone.

"I feel it! I feel it!" Chen Yangjiao laughed, "I feel the spirit of the New Moon Immortal attached to me!"

"Then call the Crescent Moon Immortal out!"

Chen Yangjiao smiled and said, "A mortal body cannot contain a complete immortal spirit, so I am the only one who can hear the words of the Crescent Moon Immortal!"

Everyone looked at each other, holding the incense in their hands, wondering what Chen Yangjiao was going to do next.

"Stop making noise! ​​The New Moon Immortal is calling me!" Chen Yangjiao made a gesture of listening attentively, then nodded in fear and said hurriedly: "Okay, Immortal! I'll be there right away!"

"What did the New Moon Immortal say?"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Keep worshipping! I just made an agreement with the Crescent Moon Immortal! When the immortal comes to the world later, all mortals who pass my test will have the opportunity to be extradited to heaven after death!" Chen Yangjiao shouted.

"Second bow! The Crescent Moon Immortal destroys demons and evil spirits and brings order to the world!" Chen Yangjiao led everyone and bowed to the Crescent Moon Immortal.

Unlike the apparent seriousness, there were many whispers from the audience: "What is a test? Why haven't I heard of this?"

The voices were getting louder and louder. Chen Yangjiao looked at the crowd that was gradually becoming agitated and slowly put on a smile. However, he still shouted loudly, trying to control the situation: "Quiet! Everyone, be quiet!"

"Please wait patiently for a while. When the ceremony is over, I will tell you the new information I got from the spiritual channel!"

The crowd cheered again!

After this period of practice, they had completely believed in the existence of the Crescent Moon Immortal through their own personal experience. As for Chen Yangjiao, the messenger of God, could his words be false? They could actually be included in the Immortal Class!

Shi Tongming snorted coldly and thought to himself, "It's just a trick of the Jianghu charlatan. He put on the skin of the Crescent Moon Immortal and attracted so many people to believe it? Humph, wait until I knock down this statue, and you will understand how wrong you are!"

After that, Chen Yangjiao never made any mistakes during the ceremony, as if he had just received a sudden call from Crescent Moon Immortal.

His calmness made his words even more credible. Originally only 30% of people believed it, but now the number has risen to 60%!

"It seems like this Chen Yangjiao really wants to take advantage of the Crescent Moon Sect to make a fortune." An Ling listened to everyone's voices, and when she heard the tricks of this Chen Yangjiao, she chuckled and found it very ridiculous.

The harm caused by cults is extremely great. Even in my hometown of Blue Star, which has no fantasy elements, tens of thousands of people are deceived by cults every year and dedicate their entire fortunes and loved ones to cult organizations, ultimately ending up with their families broken up and their loved ones killed.

But the problem now is, is there really a Crescent Moon Immortal who can really fulfill the wishes of believers immediately!

Just based on this reason, no one would fail to believe in the Crescent Moon Immortal - after all, who wouldn't like a chance to make a wish come true without any effort?

An Ling looked at the madman lying in the gutter and dying because he forgot to breathe, and her heart was not disturbed at all.

There is no pie that falls from the sky in the world. If there is, it is often filled with poison.

Whatever others give you, you'd better think about what value they want to get from you. Everyone has value, even if you are dragged to Gangyaozi in northern Myanmar, you can still gain value.

In this world where humans eat humans and gods eat humans, an ordinary human being who devotes himself wholeheartedly to the "Gods" can obviously provide greater value.

"For example, memory and emotion..."

"The Heavenly Dao used to devour the memories and emotions of mortals, and then spit out humans again, letting them grow in the mortal world. This cycle is like planting leeks. You don't dig up the roots of the leeks, but only cut off a part of them after they grow taller. This cycle continues endlessly."

"Could it be that Hu is going to follow the old path of the Heavenly Dao again?"

"Is it even said that it will become the new Heavenly Dao?"