brother is right

Chapter 254

In Nanping Kingdom, most of the residences of the Silent Gate are pagoda-like palaces. They are tall and large, and they are the tallest buildings in the city.

In the past, this place was regarded as the peak of incense, and mortals came here every day to offer incense and pray for the protection of the sect.

But this time is different.

At the entrance of the main hall, many mortals gathered there. Although most of them were malnourished and skinny, they looked intimidating when they gathered together.

"I know there is food here, let's go in!"

"I want to see the immortal, I ask to see the immortal! You people, if the immortal is not here, hoarding food for self-sufficiency, you will receive retribution!!"

Those who resisted them were a group of soldiers guarding, and at this time they also gathered into a human wall, and the shining weapons blocked the gathered people.

"The food here is military resources, and it is designated by the immortals. How dare you trespass?!"

The guard at the head had a vicious look on his face.

"Fart! How could a voiceless immortal do such a thing? You think we don't know? It's been two months, and the immortal hasn't come out. It's obvious that the immortal is not here. You are pretending to be an immortal decree!" Some of the people roared angrily. .

In the hearts of most people in Nanping Kingdom, the Sect of Voice and Silence is a very good sect.

They walk in the market place, specializing in fighting injustice, fighting for justice, hoeing the strong and helping the weak. Whenever ordinary people are in trouble, this silent god will always descend from the sky, and then rescue them from the fire and water.

But two months ago, the immortals from the Silent Voice Gate disappeared, so these guards took advantage of the war and the name of the immortals to requisition grain, buy and sell by force, leaving the city without any grain.

In the past, those wealthy families only ate mixed noodles after selling their wealth, but ordinary people like them couldn’t even eat mixed noodles. The mice and cockroaches that were despised in the family before were all treasures now, but they were even insects and the like. , was eaten up at the moment.

Those with ideas and abilities fled. It is said that there is food for them in the north, but it is not so easy to leave their hometown. Even if there are no monsters outside, there are many bandits. No matter how miserable the city is, they can still save their lives.

Whether it is a house or children, those who are determined to sell what they should sell will sell their wives and daughters to work as prostitutes to support their families. They exchanged the young children who died of starvation for meat.
But now, there is really nothing left, and the doors of every house are closed. Even if they break in, they can't find a grain of food. They have no choice but to come here.

They dare not disobey the decree of the immortals. If it was before, everyone would rather believe it than believe it. After all, the door of sound and silence is sacred.

But now, people are starving to death, and the god doesn't come out. They have reason to suspect that these guards are doing things in the name of nothing!

"I didn't pretend to be famous. It was an order from a fairy. I, Lao Zhao, dare not say anything good in the city, but I am absolutely abiding by the rules. You have known each other for so many years. Do I have to lie to you!"

Seeing this group of people getting more and more restless, Captain Zhao also panicked and held the knife in his hand tightly.

He is not a good person, ten years ago, the immortal named him as the captain of the guard, and he has been guarding the city until now. If it is not a big event, the immortals will not move, and he is basically in charge of the chores in the city.

It is not an exaggeration to be under a fairy, and above ten thousand people. Powerful power brings actions as they please.

He has done everything from forcibly robbing women's girls, occupying shops, killing people and taking goods, but he swears to God that he will never do such things as lightning strikes today.

Killing one or two people is fine, the immortals usually don't care about things, but hundreds of thousands of people in the city starved to death, not to mention the immortals would take care of it, even the immortals would not care, even if given the courage to do so, he would not dare to do it.

This order is really an immortal.

The people in the city are now fighting for a grain of rice, even if his subordinates are starving, some of them don't listen to him and are robbing everywhere on the street.

If it was him, he would have already released food. With more than ten years of experience, the common people can bully them however they want, but don't let the common people live, it will really cause hell on earth!
But he can't be the master of this matter, he can't be the master at all!

"I don't listen to you! It's you who are hoarding food, and you have ulterior motives, everyone, rush over with me!"

The extremely hungry mortals couldn't listen to this man's words at all. After one man roared out, countless people rushed in with red eyes.

If this is rushed up, Captain Zhao can be beaten to death by these people. Between himself and others, he will of course choose the latter.

"Damn, if you don't listen to people, let me kill you!"

Captain Zhao felt ruthless in his heart, and he slashed forward with a knife. With a scoff, one of them was hit in the head with a knife, and fell down profusely with blood.

The guards behind him rushed up with their knives and killed the people.

For a while, noises, cries, and shouts of killing shook the sky.

And on an open-air pavilion at the top of the pagoda, there were several figures sitting around a table, surrounded by incense burners, emitting green smoke.

Surrounding the pavilion, there are strange rocks and strange flowers, and a stream was built. A carp went down the stream and jumped up suddenly.

In the banquet, one of them was reclining there, holding a pipe in his hand, and the person next to him lit the cigarette holder with a flint, and then lit himself. The green smoke curled up, and several people were fascinated.

"It's noisy."

The reclining person glanced down and frowned slightly as he watched the ants-like people fighting there.

"Ordinary people are short-sighted. If you don't make noise, you are not an ordinary person. But there are some good ones. The blessings and longevity dew made by ordinary people are very good. If you eat them with the spirit of ordinary people, you can not only cultivate, but also float like a real fairy." A person next to him He laughed happily.

"exactly."

The reclining person smiled slightly, took another sip, lay there for a while with drunken eyes, and said: "Taste carefully, anger and sorrow, sadness and joy, and the current killing intent and murderous intent, mortal aura, match It's not bad to wear this Fushoulu."

Then, he sat up unsteadily, "But it's almost done, let's go down and finish it, lest we really drive mortals to death."

"Hehe, senior brother, mortals are like grass, so we should die if we die. Didn't those guards take the blame for us?" Another person laughed.

"What is topping the pot, we haven't done anything."

The man frowned, and said lightly: "It's the right thing for us to protect the lives of mortals when they provide us with energy. If the Quan Caizong wants to borrow the assets of mortals to practice, then let him do it, and we can do it too." Some mortals are angry."

"But in normal times, I would not agree to this matter. This city is owned by me. It is only because of the urgency of the war and the gap ahead is too big that I have accepted the entrustment of the Quan Caizong. When this matter is over, I will end it." The rotation period is over, and we are going to the battlefield."

(End of this chapter)