Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 364 No choice, robbing prisoners with rituals (5k)

There is one most important point in the slow demise of the gods. They even forget their own god names.

Liuyang Mo himself didn't notice this point, or rather, there was something that made him ignore this point.

When Lao Ganhuang personally recited his former god name, many things attached to the god name itself will also appear.

Liuyang Demon's strength has improved a lot, but Xuan Ao has improved even more.

What the old Qianhuang needs is not strength, but these mysteries.

Stones from other mountains can attack jade, and what he wants has never been to directly seize the Tao.

He even knew that the seizing of the Dao in the eyes of these former gods was not simply a simple and rude seizure.

The word seizing the Tao itself is a pit on the surface.

It is these gods who are pitted.

When Liuyang Demon uttered the words Duo Dao, the old emperor knew that this guy didn't understand deep things at all.

The old Qianhuang practiced on his own, borrowing the stone Liuyangmo to polish his own jade.

Liuyang Demon remained silent, feeling a large amount of new memories, even though overall, they were still incomplete, but there were much more than before.

He remembered the so-called fairy grass, which is one of the very few existences that can make gods detour.

Fortunately, fairy grass has always been just fairy grass, not like intelligent creatures who have too many ideas.

He vaguely remembered that the fairy grass seemed to have appeared very early, and the origin seemed to be very important.

As for more, I don't know.

He remembered the ancient god, and remembered how he died at that time.

This bit is just a picture.

A bald head stuck his neck, one hand pinched his true form into a ball of fire, as if looking at a dead person, just looking down at him calmly.

The bald man said something.

"Killing God is too stupid, he wants to compare with me.

Yes, I am no match for Him.

Because extreme killing will only lead to death.

Can't even kill himself, what an extreme.

I'm too weak to kill myself.

I lost, He won.

I live, he dies.

Very good, everyone is very satisfied.

Now I don't know if you are lucky or unlucky.

Live well. "

With only such a picture, Liuyang Mo felt that terrible sense of oppression.

Being strangled by someone's neck, rubbed against the ground, and then the other party stared and bared his teeth, telling you that I lost, this feels like Liuyang Demon can't understand now.

He didn't care that the god of killing might be killed by himself, he wanted to find out when he had mastered the treasure of caution.

What is Shenzhi Baoshu, and how to crack this so-called Shenzhi Baoshu.

What's more serious is that he remembered his former god name, and the Tao emerged.

But he couldn't make further changes at all.

It stands to reason that even if he didn't take back those scattered personalities, he can now condense a new true form according to the name of God.

Because the cliff god king guards all the gods, it is possible to become a god again.

But it didn't work, Liuyang Demon couldn't convert at all.

If you can't go out at all, if it's just because you are in the place where an ancient god fell, it is impossible to limit it to the point where it is completely impossible.

He understood what the old emperor wanted to do, just wanted him to struggle, the more he struggled, the more mystery he got, and the better the polishing effect.

But now he can't even lift his feet.

"Is this the place where the ancient god fell?" Liuyang Mo calmed down, and was not so hysterical.

"I don't know the name, I just traveled through the void and found this place by accident."

"I remembered, in that terrible catastrophe, the purest power was destroyed.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for your physical body not to be destroyed.

You have also found the power of the ancient gods, come to polish your own way? "

The old emperor didn't deny it, nor did he admit it, he just said.

"It seems that you are recovering well, and you have recovered a little.

I said, I just want to use your way to polish mine.

Not to take away your way.

You better step up and work harder.

If you recover well, you have a chance to escape. "

After saying this, the old emperor closed his eyes and ignored Liuyang Mo.

……

To the southeast of Dadui, Jiachen City.

In front of a small temple in the east of the city, there is no plaque in the small temple, only the word "Autumn" is engraved on the gate.

In front of the small temple, a torture platform was built which looked very unlucky.

In the small temple, there are no statues, no concrete objects, only a tablet, covered by a piece of red cloth that seems to be soaked in blood.

Ordinary people don't know what kind of arrangement this is, and the local sheriff doesn't know the detailed inside story, so it must be reasonable to ask that it was arranged by the above.

Nowadays, the prestige of the Datu court is quite high. Of course, ordinary people don't care too much about why the arrangement is so weird.

Everyone has their own interpretations, and now the most widely spread is Qiu Hou Wen Zhan.

The court's explanation is that in order to prevent unjust, false and wrongly decided cases, all cases requiring execution must be submitted to the court, must go through detailed examination, and must be signed by at least four members of the cabinet before execution.

This program must take a lot of time, and it is the time specially set aside to imitate mistakes.

After the autumnal equinox, pull them over and cut them together.

This is a manifestation of the strict and fair laws of the court.

Of course, everyone believes in this reason, but they all feel that this is definitely not the main reason.

Jiachen City is one of the twelve big cities in Dadui, the east-southeast one, and the closest big city to Daqian.

Put it here and chop it up, on the one hand, it is to deter the young people who come here.

On the other hand, it must be because of that small temple that can guarantee the complete death of the person who is questioned and beheaded.

There are so many different ways in this world that no one can understand them all.

Maybe there is some kind of weird technique, even though he was beheaded, his body and soul were completely destroyed, but he still survived in the end.

This kind of catastrophe, if it retaliates in the future, the impact will definitely be insignificant.

That weird little temple was built here to ensure the complete death of the condemned prisoners.

Otherwise, why do you see that so many people have been cut down so far, and the evil ways have pulled cart after cart, why is there no future trouble?

Everyone who was questioned and beheaded died completely, without exception.

It must be because of the small temple built here!
Don't try to fool us!

We all understand!

So, don't look at the weird little temple, but the incense is not weak at all.

Every year after autumn, people who come here to see the beheading, regardless of whether they are sincere or seeking psychological comfort, will offer incense.

The small temple has been deserted in recent months, and it has only become lively again in the past few days, because the annual beheading season is coming soon.

Recently, no matter whether they want to watch the excitement, or they want to rob prisoners, or they want to find out why the small temple can guarantee a smooth execution, anyway, no matter what the reason is, there is a flow of people.

With the flow of people, taking advantage of this season of the year, there will be many people who come to make a fortune.

There are more vendors, and there will naturally be people who come purely to purchase things, and in the end there will be more traffic.

Yang Destroyer has been quite boring recently, but Yu Ziqing has created the conditions like this, so he has nothing to say, and now he is waiting for this year's beheading season.

I just don't know if I can cut more this year...

Suddenly, Yang Ruin Demon sensed something, and he laughed.

"six……"

"Six Yangs God King? Hehe, I don't believe you, an idiot, dug it out by yourself.

This is someone chanting your gods, I don't believe that guy would be so kind.

This is cheated, I said it, you still don't believe it.

You change, do you change? "

Sun Destroyer was overjoyed, he didn't know how to express it, but he still had that sense of superiority in IQ.

The Sun Destroying Demon and the Yang Retaining Demon were once one, but later their consciousness was split.

Thoughts and consciousness are all different, but because they come from the same source, there is still a constant connection.

For example, they are all Yang Demons.

Back then in the forbidden land of extreme cold, they maintained the appearance of ghosts who were neither born nor dead. They could not return to being gods, but they did not turn into demons either.

The moment Sun Destroying Demon accepted the name of Yang Demon, it was equivalent to making a choice.

And because they are both Yang Demons, it is absolutely impossible for Liuyang Demons to become gods again.

Liuyang Demon has only two options left.

Either, keep it as it is,
Or, like Sun Destroying Demon, inheriting the name of Yang Demon.

There is no third kind anymore.

Both being Yang Demons, it is impossible for them to bear the name of a god and the name of a demon.

Sun Destroyer made the choice first, and he was overjoyed at the moment, he was really afraid that Yang Yang Demon would choose first and would trap him.

How good it is now, at least it won't affect him.

It's not for nothing that he's been here for so long.

He had heard that hungry ghosts like to devour devils the most.

Now there is at least one way to inherit the name of the devil. You can try it in the future, and let the hungry ghosts share him and eat him.

Whether it will be successful or not, I have a little thought.

The city has become more and more lively recently, and on the day of the autumnal equinox, the Sun Destroyer Demon got rid of that sluggish look, as if he woke up refreshed after a full sleep, waiting to see his head beheaded.

Death row prisoners from all over the country were dragged to Jiachen City.

In fact, apart from Duidong, there are really not many people in other places.

With all the waste waiting to be done, the preparatory preparations for the three super-large Hualing Formation projects that have been set are already underway.

Even if the specific location hasn't been decided yet, but the materials don't need to be prepared?
Smelting materials, refining special materials, engraving runes, dismantling formations, and constructing formation base parts relative to places, such a huge project does not start at the beginning.

The number of Qi-refining monks in Dadui was originally small, and there was a fault due to the previous land disaster.

Now I am a casual cultivator, and I don't have to worry about finding a job.

Who has time to take huge risks, kill people to seize treasures, and rob houses.

A very small number are also temporary personal grievances.

The death row prisoners are basically from outside Dudong.

There are actually quite a few evil spirits who came this time, and they were all caught by the Riddler near the border.

Strictly speaking, it was actually caught in dry land.

Well, those Jinyiwei who were born in Ganxi are here to save Ganxi and prevent these evil ways from harming their hometown.

Because in Jinyiwei before, they had to obey orders and obey commands, and they couldn't do anything rashly, so they joined the Riddler.

Yes, that's it. Whether others believe it or not is their business.

The bustling streets are crowded with people, and the shops on the street are also full of lively scenes.

Many Dagan monks who normally come to do business are frantically purchasing Dadui specialties here.

In front of the small temple, the first prisoner had already been taken to the execution ground.

It seems that this place is incompatible with the bustle in the distance, but it is strangely harmonious.

The blade of the Law Enforcement Knife fell, and the human head fell into the frame, completely annihilated, dead simply.

Sun Destroyer seemed to have cut into another perspective, and at that moment, he saw the beauty of death.

Seeing the hazy corner of the truth, let him confirm that the truth is there, but he can't find it.

"Good death." Applause came from afar.

The applause is not from the residents here, nor from the local monks in Dadui, they are all used to it.

The applause came from a big job, a monk who was serious about doing business.

If you want to say who hates these evil ways the most, it must be either the local monks or these big-hearted monks.

I could have taken advantage of the fact that Da Dui had just returned, so I could hurry to take a look and seize the opportunity to make a fortune, but these evil ways were all messed up.

Now in Dadui's store, the prices of many unique resources of Dadui have soared.

Even if you bring it to the big job, you can still earn money, but the earning is incomparable to before.

In the past, it was possible to earn hundreds or thousands of times, but now it can earn up to ten times.

It's no wonder that I hate these evil ways of doing things.

It can't be that the price has been raised before Dadu comes back, right?
They have all inquired about it, and there were indeed some lucky guys in the first wave who made a lot of blood. Later, because of doing things in evil ways, too many evil ways were arrested, and too many things were tortured, so the price increased.

Daqian monks gritted their teeth and looked ferocious, wishing to kill those evil ways with their own hands.

In a restaurant on the street, a riddler happily drank tea and followed suit.

"Good to die."

The Riddler sitting opposite, dressed as an ordinary monk, laughed out loud.

"Our shopkeeper is... so interesting."

In their textbook outline, it is said at the beginning.

He only knows how to fight and kill, so why not be a thug or a riddler.

Those who are good fighters have no great achievements, so they have to keep a low profile, don't keep thinking about making some big incidents on the surface, that's really stupid.

This wave of transferring hatred is the work of the Riddler.

Because someone really earned blood, and he was a big-time person who had nothing to do with the Riddler.

It is also because after the evil ways did things, the prices of many foreign trade things here in Dadui began to increase, although the two are not the most direct causal relationship.

But I can't help others seeing the "facts", so I can make up the causal relationship by myself.

Anyway, no one now thinks that this is the handwriting of the Riddler. Inside the Riddler, there are only a very small number of people who know about it.

Maybe after hundreds of years, it will be declassified and used as an internal teaching case.

While watching the excitement here, a riddleman suddenly put down his teacup and looked at the small temple next to the execution ground.

There suddenly appeared some mysterious fluctuations.

"Quick, report to the shopkeeper."

On the execution ground, the execution was still going on, but when one of them was executed, the law enforcement knife cut across the neck, but there was a trace of mystery that ordinary people could hardly feel.

The head of that person fell into the frame, and his eyes were wide open.

And the Sun Destroyer Demon, who had been watching comfortably all this time, saw a trace of dirt suddenly appear on the wonderful map of the truth of death.

Let the already hazy truth, as if separated by a thick veil, go away quickly.

Sun Destroyer was furious on the spot, so angry that he almost lost his mind.

"Dare to stop me!"

With a muffled hum, a huge coercion descended, instantly suppressing everything around.

Everyone's movements froze in place.

Some were terrified, some were shocked, but they couldn't do anything.

That power doesn't seem to be particularly strong, but there is a kind of extreme rage, coercion from the most fundamental, suppressing everything.

The incense gas hovering in the small temple seemed to be burning up, and with the thought of the Sun Destroyer Demon, it suddenly turned into strands of black gas, or black flames.

The flames converged, turning into a fuzzy Apiao, floating towards the execution platform.

Death air floated behind him, Ah Piao, who looked like flames and black air, landed on the execution platform, touched the head that fell in the frame, and gently closed the eyes of the other party who was dying.

Accompanied by A Piao's movements, a wisp of mystery was forcibly extracted from the neck of the head, as if it were real, and was pinched by A Piao in his hand.

The next moment, the thing that looked like black air and black flames shot into the sky and disappeared.

When the coercion dissipated and the noise that stopped abruptly seemed to start to recover, three people in Jiachen City screamed out.

The black flames were like a collar, locked around their necks, burning them into nothingness.

After the deathly silence, everyone was a little trembling.

Someone quietly glanced in the direction of the small temple, and then said "I knew I was right".

And there are still thousands of miles away from the western border of Dagan.

There is an altar surrounded by many men in black robes with strange auras.

At this moment, a fire-like black flame descended from the sky and landed on the altar.

There was a monk with quick eyesight and quick hands, who first knocked down part of the altar and destroyed part of it.

The next moment, black collars of flames emerged from the necks of all of them. The flames burned out, and all of them disappeared into nothingness, completely dead.

In the small temple in Jiachen City, the Sun Destruction Demon gritted his teeth, furious.

"Wait for me, no matter who dares to block my way, I will let you die without a place to die!
Let me see, which daring guy dares to lend these people strength! "

The Sun Destroyer was furious for a while, and then slowly calmed down.

He thought about what he had heard these days, and after deliberating his language for a while, he began to contact Yu Ziqing.

"Someone wants to destroy the laws of the gods, rob the prisoners with rituals, and make the death row prisoners fake their deaths..."

Just as soon as he opened his mouth to say something, the Sun Destroying Demon came up again.

"This is absolutely intolerable!

I can't bear it, I really can't bear it.

The dog ruined my morality, polluted my wonderful death picture scroll, I'm ignorant of his uncle.

I want him dead, I want him dead!
All die for me!

I'm almost there!
It’s almost clear…”

Sun Destroyer was so angry and wronged that he almost gritted his teeth and cried.

Yu Ziqing was in a daze, how did Sun Destroyer get in touch with him on his own initiative?
When can he do this?
Also, what about the robbery?
What's more, it's just a robbery. Which god has never robbed a prisoner.

Why does Sun Destroyer look like he's about to die of anger?

　Push book: "My Shura field is a bit too much", Chu Liansheng, who has been successful for many years, returned to his alma mater in high school to donate bursaries.

　　But he fell asleep on his stomach in the seat where he sat for three years.

　　After waking up again, what I saw was the stern face of the head teacher, the laughter of the classmates, and her at the same table.

　　After figuring out the situation of his rebirth through time travel, Chu Liansheng made a decision that went against his ancestors.

　　Talk more about romance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)