Chapter 417 Give You a Good Look

People have self-knowledge.

But Hai Qimin lacked this ability.

He didn't realize what kind of person Wang Huai was beside him, nor did he know how dangerous their journey was, and he didn't know how honorable it was to have a real king protecting him.

He only knew that he had fulfilled his promise once and brought the villagers to the imperial capital, where he planned to live a happy life.

That's how the script should have been written.

But the reality is obviously a fucking guy, he finally came here, but he found that everything was different from what he imagined.

The residents of the imperial capital are stupid, and the temples in the city are also stupid. What's even more frightening is that they look at Qingshui and steamed buns like treasures, and they are basically ordinary food in the camp.

Squinting his eyes and looking at the sky, he could only see a vague shadow. If he didn't pay close attention, he thought it was the clouds and mist in the sky. He had no idea that there was a god conceived there.

For the first time in his life, he began to question the way of the gods.

He has heard the villagers mention the imperial capital, and he knows that the imperial capital is the dream of every villager. Only the elderly who have served Xinqin all their lives are eligible to sit in the carriage from the imperial capital. Carve your name on the wall.

Although it will be eradicated during the renovation in the second year.

The villagers who have been to the imperial capital will chatter endlessly about the prosperity there, the delicious food and gorgeous service there, and teach others to work hard so that they can go to the imperial capital once when they are old.

But now, Shenmingdao should be in charge here, but everything doesn't seem to be getting better, but getting worse.

Leaving the shrine, Hai Qimin walked on the street full of filth, feeling like he couldn't get his feet off.

The people around were walking on the street in a daze, with happy smiles on their faces covered in dirt, and they didn't realize that they were living in hell.

If this is the so-called happiness of the gods, then Hai Qimin would rather not have this kind of happiness.

The physical body and the soul need to be unified, and falsehood in any aspect will lead to an imbalance in the balance and eventually lead to abnormality.

Judging from now, some people have obviously developed the symptoms of blood gas disease, and because they are deeply hallucinating, they have not been treated, and they are now terminally ill.

From the outside, most of the bodies of this group of people have been replaced by blood, and they look like broken dolls, but they are still enjoying the vision in the hallucination.

The more he watched, the more silent Hai Qimin became.

He knew he wasn't smart, and he knew he was stupid sometimes.

As a temple congratulator, he can only invite the relatively low-level Huang Xian'er, but the key is that the other party often ignores him, which makes him very embarrassed.

But he also understands that the first criterion of Miaozhu is sincerity.

As the spokesmen of the gods, they should treat everyone sincerely, act as the spokesmen of the gods, and be careful and prudent in everything.

Hallucinations are not out of the question, but they should work on the dying person, allowing them to experience a pain-free journey before dying.

However, as a member of Shenmingdao, he should support the management of Shenmingdao. Even if Shenmingdao told him to die, he should die with a smile.

However, he just couldn't figure it out...

Why is it so difficult for people to live as individuals!
Didn't Shenmingdao claim to save the world? Why do people here live like maggots!
If mortals cannot be saved, why is Miao Zhu the same!
The gods said, who are you saving?

Ye Zhongzhe, what the hell are you doing!
The more Hai Qimin thought about it, the angrier he became, but the more intense the flame in his chest burned, the more confused his mind became.

He is angry, but he doesn't know who the target of the anger is; he wants to change, but he doesn't know what to change.

In the end, he could only slap himself twice, and rushed to the camp outside the city, ready to have a good chat with Wang Huai.

He knew that Wang Huai was smarter than himself, so he should be able to get answers from Wang Huai.

But Wang Huai didn't see it, instead he saw Sun Hua.

The Dragon Qi of the Prince Hua has not yet recovered. Although the previous blood qi disease has been eradicated, he is still sick and lies in bed every day.

But Hai Qimin felt that the other party was already almost recovered, and now he refused to get up because he didn't want to face the dilemma of having nothing to do, so he just continued to pretend to be sick.

Moreover, Wang Huai and others also knew that he was faking illness, and he also knew that Wang Huai knew that he was faking illness, and knew that Wang Huai knew that he knew that Wang Huai knew that he was faking illness.

But no matter what he said, he was also the Prince Hua of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Today's uncle and Wang Huai can be regarded as a family, so he still has to give some face.

Therefore, when Hai Qimin found Sun Hua, he looked palely at the trees outside, and sighed softly: "When the leaves fall, I will die too."

"Old Sun, you have been saying this for almost a month, and the leaves are almost growing for the second time, and you are not dead." Sun Hua said helplessly from the side.

"Oh, my melancholy, you don't understand."

"Did you understand when you stole wine at night?"

"What wine, I don't understand what you're talking about. Ah, Hai Qimin is here, how is the imperial capital?"

"Sucks."

Sitting down, Hai Qimin told what he had seen and heard in the imperial capital.

It's just that when he mentioned the temple blessing of the gods and the other party called him "Ye Zhongzhe", he suddenly felt a slight pain in the back of his head, and suddenly felt that this matter didn't seem to be important, so he simply skipped it.

Knowing Hai Qimin's distress, Sun Hua pondered for a moment, and then said, "I understand."

"Understand what?"

"You know too little."

Hai Qimin looked at Sun Hua with dissatisfaction: "You have little knowledge, I am familiar with books, and I have traveled a long way, so I have a lot of knowledge."

Sun Hua suddenly burst into laughter: "I participated in a tragic battle between monks, traveled to every corner of Dazhou, and then came here from Dazhou across the ocean. When I had nothing to do, I often When I go to the underworld to play, the judge will give me a little face when they see me, what do you call knowledge?"

"This only shows that your bragging skills are better than mine. You nicknamed yourself Prince Hua, do you really think you are a relative of the emperor?"

Li Ying on the side was amused by this sentence and laughed out loud.

Patting Sun Hua on the shoulder, Li Ying said: "Look, you always like to pretend to be aggressive, and now you are being bullied."

"Get out." Sun Hua said angrily, "Forget it, I can't talk to you with an elm-headed head, so I'll just say it. Are you very angry now, but you don't know what to do?"

"Yes."

"Do you feel that people shouldn't live like this, but don't know what they should live like?"

"Yes."

"Then you should go to Da Zhou to see what normal people are like, and what Da Zhou's monks are like. I can't guarantee that Da Zhou has done his best, but I can guarantee that Da Zhou is trying to do his best. "

"But, I heard that Da Zhou hates the way of the gods, so I'm going..."

"You are meowing like a god!"

Sun Hua shouted angrily, he didn't care about pretending to be sick, he got up and kicked Hai Qimin.

Hai Qimin didn't notice, he was kicked somersault, and rolled over on the ground.

But after all, he was born as a great dancer, nothing else, his physical strength is much stronger than Sun Hua who has no dragon spirit.

After being kicked over, he also flew into a rage, and was about to come up to make gestures with Sun Hua, when Li Ying grabbed his hands and feet and said with a smile: "Forget it, forget it, he will be angry if you kick him." If it’s gone, you’ll get away with this death penalty.”

"Why!"

"It's just because you are a god. Frankly speaking, if it weren't for your promise to bring a group of people to the imperial capital, I wouldn't want to help you."

Hai Qimin was still upset, but he didn't dare not listen to Li Ying's words.

In the entire camp, he admired Wang Huai the most, but Li Ying the most.

Li Ying had the aura of a dragon before, and after years of experience, he has evolved into a basalt fate, with a temperament of virtue and carrying things.

Being with Li Ying, I can feel the strong wind and waves coming from the other party. He has seen many things clearly and knows how to deal with them.

Hai Qimin couldn't feel the power of other people, but he felt the quack spirit in Li Ying most clearly.

Pulling Hai Qimin to the fire in the camp, Li Ying put the soup in the iron pot on the fire, took a sip and said with satisfaction: "It tastes like mutton, today's radish tastes like mutton!"

Strange to say, the taste of the vegetables stimulated by the way of blood energy will change randomly every time, and even the nutritional value will become the food with the corresponding taste.

For example, today, the boiled radish smells like mutton, and it still tastes like radish, but the taste has changed to mutton, and it is as nutritious as mutton.

However, this feature is not always easy to use. Sometimes there will be a smell of houttuynia cordata or coriander, so some people can only resist eating it.

Hai Qimin also ordered a bowl of soup, ate the mutton-flavored radish in it, and asked again and again: "Brother Li Ying, you have heard my troubles, what should I do?"

"Didn't Sun Hua say, go to Dazhou and see the situation of Dazhou, everything will be clear."

"Won't Da Zhou kill me because I'm a god?"

"It's hard to say before, but if you were kicked by Sun Hua, then you'll be fine. Afterwards, you can say that Sun Hua has already punished you, and no one can fault you."

Hai Qimin realized it later, and asked suspiciously: "Sun Hua is really..."

"Don't say it, just understand it in your heart."

"Is he really doing it for me?"

"Otherwise? His identity means that he can't compromise with the gods. But he himself admires you a little bit, so that's all. Do you really think that he knows you are the gods today? Just use this excuse to The punishment is just clear."

Hai Qimin's brain turned for a long time before he figured out the twists and turns in the middle. He felt that smart people are really scary. If he plays with them by himself, he will definitely die very ugly.

But he asked suspiciously: "Then why does he admire me?"

"Because you're stupid."

"Brother Li Ying, everyone is familiar with each other, and I will get angry if I swear at others."

"Praise you. Have you ever seen a smart person who would lead a group of unfamiliar people thousands of miles just to keep them alive. People like you are really inferior in the way of gods. Come to Dazhou, you will It is several times stronger than in the way of the gods."

Nodding his head, Hai Qimin said, "I now believe that Da Zhou is a good place."

"Why do you say that?"

"A fool like me may be useful, so Da Zhou must be so tolerant."

"That's it."

Every mouthful of radish soup warmed Hai Qimin's heart.

Looking into the distance, he asked, "Is there any fun place in Dazhou?"

"Imperial Capital, Rongzhou, I recently heard that the Western Regions have also been developed, and it's fun everywhere. The most interesting place is Hailang Island, where I was the lord of the city."

"Brother Li Ying is really powerful. What else?"

"Western Region, Northern Border, South Vietnam, these places have different scenery and are all interesting. You can also take Huang Xian'er to the Department of Destiny and change your registration there."

"Hmm. Brother Li Ying, I'm suddenly sleepy, can you..."

"Well, go to sleep."

Hai Qimin sleeps right away.

The bowl in his hand fell to the side, and the unfinished vegetable soup in it was scattered all over the floor, but no one said it was a waste.

The moment he fell, a human face emerged from the back of his head, like a huge mass that grew bigger and bigger, and finally formed the half of Ye Zhongzhe's body.

As soon as he appeared, Ye Zhongzhe said in distress: "No, I have tried various methods, but I can't make Wang Huai give up the way of blood and energy. It seems that he can only mess up his Taoism and let him completely cut off this way. .”

With a smile, Ye Zhong folded a whiteboard-like face with a child-like innocent smile, and said excitedly: "Everyone here is someone Wang Huai values, I will kill you first, and then kill his senior sister. It should make him miserable, and never recover from a setback."

"Afterwards, I will take advantage of the void and take full control of it. It is really a great thing."

Although he was talking to himself, Ye Zhongzhe's movements did not stop.

I saw the white lotus blooming in the sky, the power of the gods began to spread, and all kinds of hallucinations surrounded this place. Even the true king would not be able to realize the situation here for a while.

Lord Bailian Xing has controlled this place for a long time, and the shrine is even connected to the local uplift, becoming an almost irremovable part of this place.

Various factors cooperate with each other, making Ye Zhongzhe feel as if he has entered the land of no one. With a flick of his hand, all the people around him will be turned into corpses.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhongzhe chuckled, turned into a human face again, and rolled into Hai Qimin's body.

Afterwards, he stood up in a daze, and walked into the distance in a daze, leaving only the corpses on the ground behind him.

It's just that he didn't realize that a blood energy was hiding in the void, observing him with great interest.

"This Ye Zhongzhe is really ruthless."

Ye Zhongzhe can separate his face and live in another person's body, which cannot be detected by ordinary magical powers.

And Ye Zhongzhe did not know how many hosts he had created with this method, and he was usually in a hidden state, and when he needed it, he would activate it and become a clone of himself.

Even if the main body is dead, the avatar can also use the dead body to revive the soul, making it very difficult to kill Ye Zhongzhe.

"Even if I can't kill you this time, I have to give you a good look."

In the void, True Monarch Blood Sea muttered to himself.

 Sorry, there are too many things to do today, so I'm a little bit over.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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