Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 415 Are You Still Human!
Let Hai Qimin find the answer by himself, Wang Huai looked into the distance and began to think.

Walking to the present, it is already very close to the capital of Xinqin.

Looking at it from this position, one can see a huge lotus flower floating above the imperial capital. Even though the imperial capital is submerged among the distant mountains, this lotus flower is still as conspicuous as the sun in the sky.

Looking carefully, Wang Huai could see a huge god conceived in the lotus flower. The figure of nothingness was huge and boundless, with the unique holy appearance of gods.

The translucent roots floating in the air hang down, integrating everyone in the imperial capital into a huge network and becoming a part of it.

The black dragon polluted by blood qi surrounds the lotus, hovering endlessly like a pet of the lotus.

That is a second grade god.

Judging from the current position, the other party is obviously performing some kind of ritual, and is evolving towards the first rank.

Rank four gods, Wang Huai can fight against them now.

The gods of the third grade can be killed after combining the spells.

Second-rank gods, if they risked the fall of True Monarch Blood Sea, they would have a chance to solve it.

But this will make the sea of ​​blood evil, and let the sea of ​​blood consciousness further attack itself, which is not good for the future.

If it is a product...

Don't even think about it, just run away.

The True Monarchs of the Great Zhou could wrestle with first-rank gods. Those True Monarchs were old ghosts for many years, and their own avenues were stepped on by their predecessors.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that the background is a good thing, but it's a pity that I don't have it.

With a long sigh, Wang Huai crossed his arms and looked into the distance, and began to think about what to do next.

It was a pleasure to squeeze the wool on Duan Heng before, but now the number of simulations is very high, and I can simulate it freely.

It's just that after many simulations, the results obtained are not very good.

Without him, the enemy's strength is too strong.

But the opponent is not without weaknesses, and that weakness is Xu Fu.

Xu Fu himself is the Juggernaut's subordinate, although it is likely to be a peripheral within the periphery, the kind that the Juggernaut doesn't bother to send a letter during the holidays.

However, to be able to have a relationship with the master must not be an ordinary person.

According to the content in the simulation, Xu Fu's origin is unknown, he was good at alchemy all his life, he became a national teacher after coming to Xinqin, and then slowly encroached on Xinqin, and finally activated the Taobao, controlling the entire country.

But now it seems that when it comes to control, it has to be the way of the gods.

As soon as Xu Fu took over Xinqin, Shenmingdao turned back and controlled Xu Fu, and then turned the entire imperial capital into the back garden of Shenmingdao, which eventually became the merits of the new god's promotion.

Looking from a distance, the white lotus in the sky seems to be breathing continuously, and every breath brings a lot of faith back into its body.

According to what he saw in the simulation, Wang Huai stretched out his hand and caught a hanging thread from the air, and his mind was instantly drawn into the illusion created by Bailian.

In the illusion, everything is safe and sound.

The sky is not blood-colored, but blue, as clear as a lake.

There was no blood, everything was safe, and the new emperor Xu Fu ascended the throne, making everything orderly.

Sensing Wang Huai's arrival, the black dragon carried Xu Fufei up, faced Wang Huai and laughed, "Wang Huai?"

"Exactly."

"You have also come to the imperial capital, so let's take a look at my great rivers and mountains. I am the master of destiny and the master of the new Qin Dynasty. If you are willing to assist me, I will definitely arrange a good official position for you. "

Xu Fu didn't seem to know that he was in an illusion, and seemed to really regard himself as the emperor of the new Qin Dynasty.

Through the hallucination, Wang Huai saw that in the dilapidated palace, Xu Fu was wearing a long robe full of lice, talking to Wang Huai from the air.

"Xu Fu, you've lost your mind. Didn't you realize that you've fallen into hallucinations and can't extricate yourself?"

"Aspects? I am the Lord of Destiny, the supreme being in the world, how could I be in appearances? But Wang Huai, you are so stubborn that you speak nonsense to me. You really deserve to be killed."

But he chuckled again: "However, I am a benevolent king, and I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately because of this. You should first walk around my land to see how wise I am."

Wang Huai sighed, knowing that Xu Fu was seriously ill.

People have obsessions first, and then they become crazy.

Xu Fu's obsession is Xin Qin. Although he doesn't know why he, a master subordinate, has such a big obsession with Xin Qin, but the done deal, Xu Fu's obsession can no longer be changed.

However, Wang Huai still said kindly: "Xu Fu, since you said this is not an illusion, let me ask you, how is the blood energy eliminated?"

"I am the master of destiny, and the way of heaven is also used by me. Naturally, I will eliminate it if I want to."

"Oh. Then I see that your people are not productive, so why do you still have something to eat?"

"I am the Lord of Destiny, and everything is according to my will. It should come out naturally, and it will come out."

"There is no one in your palace, why can you still rule the Quartet?"

"The benevolent king has no name, and the benevolent government is obedient, and the people have nothing to defend and defend themselves."

Looking at the serious Xu Fu, Wang Huai knew that the other party was deeply poisoned and could not be rescued.

This god of white lotus is worthy of being a second-rank god, and he can be said to be very good at manipulating people. Even if it is such a clumsy illusion, the other party will be deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

But Wang Huai knew that for the current Xu Fu, only one question was enough.

Staring at Xu Fu, Wang Huai asked: "Xu Fu, I only have one question to ask you, that is, if another person were in your position, what would the other party do?"

"How is it possible, someone else will come over..."

Xu Fu's face changed drastically, and suddenly he couldn't speak a word.

He didn't take Wang Huai's question seriously.

But after thinking about it carefully, he found that he seemed to have done nothing, but imprisoned Emperor Qin and Uncle Duan together with Ye Zhongzhe.

And after that?
He didn't do anything after that, but things went smoothly beyond imagination.

The blood energy is eliminated, the world is healthy, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and everything becomes orderly.

Even if he is a saint in the world, he should be assisted by everyone so that he can manage the entire imperial capital.

But there is no one around him, no one conveys his government orders at all, no matter how independent the people are, they can't manage everything by themselves?

What exactly is wrong.

Questions are like seeds, sprouting in Xu Fu's heart.

Although it will not bear fruit for the time being, Wang Huai knows that sooner or later the other party will wake up.

Leaving the illusion, Wang Huai pointed to the imperial capital in the distance, and said to Sun Hua, Li Ying, Hai Qimin, and other bloody monks, "Let's go, we are almost there. Rescue Uncle Duan, and we can go home. "

The word home is quite far away for a group of people.

They are all from Xinqin, and they were indoctrinated since they were born to be citizens of Xinqin for the rest of their lives, and they should serve for Xinqin.

Xinqin wants you to go east, but never go west. Dig a hole today, and fill it in tomorrow.

As for why...

Don't ask, this is not something citizens should know.

Unexamined, ignorant, life like a worker ant is so monotonous.

After falling into the sea of ​​blood, the appearance of blood gas disease made them happier.

Some people with blood gas disease began to have hallucinations. Everything in the hallucinations looked grotesque, but it was very different from the life of Xinqin, which made them feel extraordinarily interesting.

But even more interesting is True Monarch Blood Sea.

That guy's cultivation base is in a mess, but he doesn't have any pretensions.

Pulling out the blood energy of the group one by one, he taught the "Blood Qi Jue", and accompanied a group of people to discuss scriptures and Taoism every day, allowing a group of people who didn't know a single word except their names to embark on the path of practice.

He told them that this is a sea of ​​blood, and beyond the sea of ​​blood is Da Zhou's outpost, and behind the outpost is Da Zhou.

Their ancestors all lived in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and were later dragged to Qinzhou by the people of Xinqin, where they recuperated and became citizens of Xinqin.

Great Zhou is their home. The style there is beautiful and the system is not perfect, but it is better than New Qin.

Everyone there has a name, you can listen to opera if you have nothing to do, and you don't have to follow the officials' orders to marry a wife and have children, but you can find one you like.

There is also a name, which is home.

For some reason, they had never been to Dazhou, but they had some fantasies about Dazhou.

They fantasize that they can walk on the land of Dazhou to see if it is as moving as their imagination.

With the imagination of Great Zhou in mind, the bloody monks packed their luggage and headed towards the imperial capital.

Three days later, the imperial capital finally arrived.

Looking at the majestic city walls and the gorgeous buildings, Hai Qimin had mixed feelings, and couldn't help but said, "I didn't expect to actually get here. It's really not easy. I thought that half of us would die on the way, but we almost didn't expect to be here." It's all here."

Looking back at Wang Huai, Hai Qimin continued: "Thank you for your hard work, there are too many things along the way, I really didn't expect that our cultivation level is so low, and we survived."

Sun Hua looked at the other party helplessly, and whispered to Wang Huai, "This guy doesn't know that you are a supernatural power?"

"His strength is too weak, and he can only feel that we are stronger than him. He can't tell how much stronger he is." Wang Huai also whispered, "That's fine, stupid people have stupid luck."

"But don't be too stupid."

"It's okay, that's it."

"Then why did you bring him here?"

"Calamity."

Sun Hua looked at Wang Huai suspiciously, not knowing what a catastrophe had to do with Hai Qimin.

Wang Huai looked at Hai Qimin.

The previous simulations had allowed him to see through the truth of Hai Qimin and know the purpose of his existence.

Even the old man Ye couldn't be saved back then, so this Hai Qimin must be saved.

Hai Qimin didn't know that he was involved in a lot of karma, and he was wandering around the imperial capital excitedly.

As a fringe priest of the gods, he has hardly seen other places, and everything he sees is fresh at this time.

After just looking at it for a while, he found that this place seemed lively, but it was full of weirdness.

Different from the luxurious buildings, the people here are ragged, but their manners are full of richness.

The restaurants on the side of the road sell unrecognizable things. A group of people are drinking red water and eating things like mud balls, but they are still saying "delicious" and "delicious" in such a place. Crazy talk.

What's even more frightening is that the coffin shop on the roadside is selling shrouds, and this shroud is actually the cleanest clothes here, so that a group of people flock to it, and they can't grab it.

"This place is the imperial capital? The people in this big place are so weird."

Hai Qimin couldn't see the white lotus above his head, nor did he fall into hallucinations.

He just found that the people around him didn't have blood disease, and he could only understand that this was a custom here, so he felt even more strange.

Just when he was wondering, a black-clothed Miaozhu passed by him, and was shocked when he saw him.

Immediately walked up, he pulled Hai Qimin and asked, "Master Ye, what are you doing here?"

"Ah, I'm not..."

"Whose skin did you put on this time, and who are you going to deceive?"

"Wait for me……"

"It just so happens that a group of us haven't seen Master Ye for a long time, and if we invite Master Ye to come over with us, I will take it as us to welcome Master Ye."

Being dragged by Miao Zhu, Hai Qimin followed him in a daze, and together they came to a temporary shrine.

Here, several gods and priests were all shocked when they saw the people brought back by their companions, and then they were ecstatic.

"Master Ye!"

"I knew Master Ye was here, but I didn't expect to meet him."

"Master Ye, you are my idol!"

If Hai Qimin's primordial spirit was stronger, he would definitely be able to see that the roots of the white lotus had already dangled into the spinal cords of these temples, injecting the illusion into their bodies, making them also immersed in the illusion.

In the Dao of Gods, low-level temple wishes are also of little value.

They are just better consumables, and they will naturally sacrifice when they need to sacrifice. Everything is for the ideals of the high-level gods and gods.

Now, watching his idol "Ye Zhongzhe" appear, a group of low-ranking priests burst into tears and brought up their best food and drinks one by one.

Seeing the grass, mud and blood in front of him, Hai Qimin's face became extremely ugly.

With a forced smile, he took out a bag of steamed buns and a water bottle that he had stolen earlier.

He secretly took out the dried steamed buns as a snack, but seeing that other colleagues were so mixed up that they ate dirt, he felt that he couldn't be stingy anymore.

Looking at these dried steamed buns and water bottles, the eyes of several Miaozhu suddenly lit up, and they exclaimed, "Nine Heavens Profound Liquid!"

"Immortal Elixir!"

"Master Ye, please let me be your dog for the rest of your life!"

Seeing a group of people rushing forward, gulping down the steamed buns and clear water, Hai Qimin realized that something was wrong no matter how stupid he was.

The reactions of these people are no longer like normal people, but rather like falling into a hallucination.

And there is no trace of mana on them, but there are some signs of magic.

Huang Xian'er has some magical techniques that can make people fall into hallucinations, so Hai Qimin is somewhat familiar with it, and guesses that it is the hand and foot of a certain god.

"It's strange, the temple blessings of the gods should be protected by the gods. Why is it like this?"

At this time, a Miao Zhu finally had enough to eat and drink, and came to Hai Qimin.

Although he drank clear water, he seemed to be drunk. He pointed to the sky drunkenly and said, "Master Ye, Lord Bailian Xing is about to hatch. At that time, we will add another first-rank god to our gods."

"That's right." Another Miaozhu said with a smirk, "The imperial capital has a population of one million, and at that time it will be the merits of Lord Bailianxing. Being able to become the merits of the birth of a first-rank great god is their blessing for several lifetimes. "

Hearing these insane words, Hai Qimin only felt a chill down his back.

Are you guys still human?

　The previous chapter was blocked again.

　　Review I was wrong, please forgive me.

　　
　
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