In front of so many people, Bi Wen could not reveal his dirty thoughts, so he said seriously: "We are not stealing the Book of Heaven, but we want to borrow the Book of Heaven to punish the evildoers."

Taoist: "What kind of evil person?"

"Actually, I can't say he's a villain. To be precise, he's a person who arouses public outrage, don't you think?" Bi Wen turned around and asked.

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"Yes." Bangladesh responded immediately.

"That's right, that's right." Others said one after another.

As long as it doesn't harm people's lives, the Taoist doesn't care who is right or wrong, so he asked: "How do you want to punish each other?"

"Let him go to the girls' dormitory and run naked," someone suggested.

"It's impossible." Bengal objected to this, saying, "If all the girls can see his body, won't he make money?"

"I think it's enough to drive him down the mountain by himself. There is no need to make the other party look embarrassed." Robert said.

"If we don't let him make a fool of himself, how can we calm down the anger in our hearts?" shouted a colleague who was worried that the matter was not serious.

And this kind of jealousy caused by jealousy has not surprisingly been approved by many people.

"Then let's put it all together and let him run down the mountain naked." Bangla said.

"Are you sure?" The Soul of the Book of Heaven asked.

"Definitely." Everyone whispered for a while and finally gave a definite answer.

The Soul of the Heavenly Book nodded slightly, controlled the Heavenly Book to float in front of them, and laid it flat: "You can help me if you want, but the help is not free. I need all of you to bite your fingers and drip blood on me.

Then bow down and worship me."

"It's so troublesome to have to bleed." Hearing this, some people backed down.

The Soul of the Book of Heaven said in a deep voice: "You can gain something only by giving up. I am not related to you, or even have nothing to do with you. If you don't pay me, why should I help you?"

"Isn't it just a drop of blood? You are not asked to drink other people's blood. Are you afraid of getting sick from it?!" Bengal said loudly.

"Then you come first." Bi Wen said.

"I'll come first, I'll come first." Bang Bang said, taking the lead in coming to the Book of Heaven, biting his finger and dripping a drop of blood on the portrait of the Taoist.

Miraculously, the blood fell on the paper and was instantly absorbed by the portrait without leaving any red marks.

After having the leader, the psychological burden of those who came after them was significantly reduced. They lined up one after another, biting their fingers and dripping blood. In the end, more than 60 people knelt down and saluted in front of the Book of Heaven.

"Okay, everyone, get up."

The Soul of the Book of Heaven faced everyone and said calmly: "Now, you can select one person to carry me outside the other party's room. The closer you are to him, the better the effect of the spell will be."

"I come!"

Bi Wen volunteered and shouted.

Everyone was a little surprised that the always cautious Manager Bi was so proactive this time. But strangely enough, no one competed with him for the job.

After all, carrying the Heavenly Book to murder Director Qin is somewhat risky.
Chapter completed!