Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

But he didn't even have the qualifications to touch the giant sword. He was frightened by the power after he got a few steps closer and fell to the ground.

Huhhhhhhh——

Right in front of him, a misty green light, like a soft wind, blew past the giant beast and sank directly into the huge pit below.

There was a dull sound, as if there was an invisible force at work.

Chen Ze let out a light sigh, and then understood. With a wave of his hand, the feather fan behind him transformed into several dazzling divine flames, and followed the steps of the previous blue light and sank into the ground.

dong dong——

After the violent tremor, the movement underground ceased.

Only a large amount of mist slowly leaked out of the pit, non-stop.

The giant beast then roared and twisted, and Chen Ze came down on the big white fox with purple energy, and slapped the opponent hard.

A similar scene continued to repeat itself. The giant beast died down at first, and then jumped back to life after a while.

The divine aura emanating from the giant beast's body was beyond words. There was no doubt that this was the mysterious demon that Chen Ze was looking for.

However, after several attempts, Chen Ze failed to establish contact with the other party, and for a while he was unsure of the status of the giant beast.

"Popotamanca!"

But the old man who had witnessed the collapse of his faith and was pushed to the ground and rubbed hard got up again to regain his sense of presence.

The old man, who had always been a dignified and powerful man, now had blood all over his face. He wanted to raise his head in embarrassment, but was blocked by Chen Ze.

"It seems that you are the priest here." Chen Ze looked at the other person with raised eyebrows.

Before coming, Chen Ze had already obtained the information he wanted from the doctor. At this time, after scanning the current situation in the square, he had a rough guess about the facts.

Otherwise, it would be easy to get things done. Since conquering the Yinxian Society, Chen Ze has almost no shortcomings in intelligence.

"Who are you?" The old man lowered his head and muttered tremblingly.

He didn't dare to look directly at the other person, because Chen Ze actually had a pressure similar to that of the great god Potamanka.

This is the natural suppression of the mundane by the divine.

"I'm asking you now." Chen Ze's voice was not cold, but it was like ten thousand years of ice pressing on the old man's chest, making him unable to breathe.

Chen Ze frowned. He noticed that the old man's inspiration was a little high, so he had to take the initiative to restrain his power.

"What are you doing?" Chen Ze waved his hand, and the feather fan behind him fluttered, and a warm golden light flew out, allowing the old man's body temperature to recover slightly.

The old man got up, still not daring to look directly.

"I am worshiping the great god Potamanka and letting the great god appear."

"Botamanca." Chen Ze repeated it in the local indigenous language, but found no matching information in his mind.

Even the things the doctor told him did not include this Potamanca.

This is also normal. Although the Yinxian Society is the overlord, it is limited to its own territory.

"What is it?" Chen Ze turned his head and looked at the giant beast that became active again.

At this time, he was finally sure that this thing was dead.

"Botamanca." When talking about this thing, the old man couldn't help but have a little fanaticism in his tone.

"It is the great god who gives us life and soul."

"He is the master of disasters and plagues, the loving mother of Gumantong, the guardian of the dead, and the god who controls diseases and the mysteries of life and death."

"Stop." Chen Ze often listened to Hu Lincheng's words when he transformed others, so Mingzhi interrupted the old man's words and said instead,

"How it came about."

The old man still wanted to say something, but as soon as the words came out, they choked and rolled up in his throat, and finally they became heavy in his heart.

He was surprised to find that several times in a row, every time he wanted to talk nonsense, he would do this, and his spine would be bent, as if he was carrying a heavy weight.

Chen Ze didn't push him, he just walked around the giant beast to observe and wait.

After a while, the old man finally thought clearly and said honestly,

"Hundreds of years ago, the great god Potamanka came to the coast of the ancient country of Johor"

Under Chen Ze's power, the old man revealed his secrets clearly, and there was no way around any twists and turns.

So I quickly understood the origin of this thing.

Hundreds of years ago, this mysterious monster should have escaped from the pattern near Xianyue Mountain, ran all the way to the coast, and plunged into the ocean. It also left behind the legend of the Dragon King and the "Burn" near the mouth of the sea. Dragon Boat" custom.

After entering the sea, the giant beast found the "bottomless pit" in the South China Sea and used its space laws to escape.

In this process, the power of law brought by the giant beast polluted the original domain laws of the "bottomless pit".

Finally, he passed through another exit of the giant beast and completely escaped from the situation.

After passing through, it ran aground on the coast of the Pacific Ocean, Johor, Malaysia, and was picked up by the old man's ancestors.

For hundreds of years since then, this giant beast has been enshrined by the old man's family for generations and worshiped as a god.

It may sound like an old-fashioned superstitious custom, but the difference is that this thing can actually manifest spirits.

Perhaps by accident, or perhaps by mistake, the family that picked up the giant beast adapted the local indigenous primitive religion of nature worship and tried the ritual tributes one by one.

Those who responded were kept, and those who didn't responded were replaced. Using this stupid method, they actually found a whole set of ritual spells that could exert extraordinary effects.

Or to change it to a more widely known name, Nanyang witchcraft.

The source of evil, poison, witchcraft, lowering the head, raising ancient mantong, etc. lies here, in this giant beast.

The family that picked up this giant beast has been controlling Malaysia from behind the scenes. Now, the old man in front of Chen Ze has transformed from a priest to the prime minister for decades.

Even at this age, he has abdicated the throne without relinquishing power, and the real power is in his hands.

"It's interesting." Chen Ze had already handed the information to the doctor.

Of course, it is the doctor's clone that serves as the "hostage" in the underworld. Following the connection between the main body and the clone, it is a transfer station that can be communicated to the doctor's body at the headquarters of the Hidden Immortal Society.

"So this is what you rely on." Chen Ze gently stroked the fish scales of the giant beast, and a strange feeling came out of his heart.

It was a warm, familiar feeling, like a call from a piece of clothing.

This sentence was a little confusing, and the old man didn't know how to answer it.

But it doesn't matter, Chen Ze has already filled in the cause and effect for him in his heart.

Chen Ze had previously traced it and found that the ruins on the seabed near Johor were the place where the giant beast appeared. Naturally, it was protected by the Malaysian authorities at all levels and a military warning zone was established.

This may involve the ruler's foundation, so Chen Ze's slight provocation touched the sensitive nerves of those in power.

Presumably they should have sensed the emergency through this giant beast, and without any hesitation, they directly sent troops to suppress it.

Then it was made into a rock sandwich by Chen Ze.

After this, the people in power didn't even think about running away, but were prepared to pay a huge price to summon the giant beast, the god in their mind.

As for the price

"Isn't it strange?" Chen Ze looked at the old man and asked with increasingly puzzled eyes.

"It doesn't look like what you imagined outside?" "How is that possible?" The old man didn't answer, but a younger man next to him, who had previously stood second to the old man, rushed to say,

"The great god Potamanka is immortal! What methods did you use to deceive us and deceive God!"

Compared with the old man, this young man is obviously less slick and sophisticated, and the corresponding character gaps are filled with the enthusiasm of faith.

The sharp-eyed Chen Ze could tell at a glance that this was probably a family successor or something.

But no one responded to the young man. The elders who taught him the teachings of gods and taught him how to worship etiquette were silent, and they did not even dare to look directly at the terrible wound on Potamanca's body that was getting bigger and bigger due to the struggle. .

"This is a small injury."

The young man seemed to know what everyone was afraid of. He turned around and danced, even his expression was encouraging,

"Botamanca's magical power goes beyond this!"

"The blood food tribute we prepared for the great god is about to take effect!"

"Tribute?"

No one dared to respond, only Chen Ze sneered,

“You mean people from Kuala Lumpur?”

"It's all gone a long time ago."

"This is a ghost town now."

"Impossible!" The young man's hair was wet with sweat and his hair was shaking.

"I have already sent troops to close the city and guard the exit!"

Chen Ze was too lazy to pay attention, but in order to prevent the young man from saying disrespectful words, the military representative beside him took him back and said in a low voice,

"The troops that were sent out also ran away."

"How is that possible!" The young man looked in disbelief, as if he had turned into a repeater.

The officers also looked helpless and couldn't understand what was happening.

Of course they couldn't understand, because this was the reason why Chen Ze came so late.

On the coast of Johor, Chen Ze, who sensed something was wrong, spread his divine power, and large numbers of people fleeing inland rushed to the capital Kuala Lumpur. They spread the word from one to ten and then to hundreds, "infecting" all the residents to flee the city.

Naturally, this also includes the military.

At that time, Chen Ze didn't know the opponent's back plan yet, so he just thought that it would be right to evacuate the people first.

But now it seems that his preparation is not redundant.

The ruling family has held power for many years, and every drop of water has penetrated into its operations in its home base, the capital, Kuala Lumpur.

The water pipe network connecting the entire city is an excellent medium, which will spread the tiny substances containing special powers and originating from the giant beasts into the water system of the entire city bit by bit.

In short, they have poisoned the whole city. If necessary, they can directly sacrifice the whole city to exchange power from this giant beast.

The water that just emerged from the ground originated from the entire city, and now it has been completely dried by Chen Ze.

This is why everyone loses their will to resist.

The more people know the essence of it, the more desperate they become.

The young man put out the fire, but Chen Ze caught fire.

The firelight connected him to the struggling beast, touching its divinity.

Chen Ze finally confirmed that the giant monster that had cultivated divinity had been dead for an unknown number of years.

The reason why it can still show such vitality and even continuously appear for hundreds of years, providing strength to the families in power, allowing them to use "witchcraft" to eradicate political opponents and maintain their rule, is precisely related to the laws carried in its divinity. .

"What is your purpose?"

It was the old man who spoke.

Seeing that Chen Ze closed his eyes and stroked the giant beast without replying, the old man immediately put forward a condition that he thought was sincere.

"We can dedicate our entire country to you."

As a long-time politician and veteran in politics, the old man stepped into his familiar role at this moment and began to prepare for bargaining.

"You can represent it." The flames on Chen Ze's body dimmed and he opened his eyes and said,

"Entire country?"

"Of course." The old man saw something interesting and quickly hit the railroad while it was hot.

"We can do whatever you want us to do."

"We can be your agent and your loyal subordinates."

"You didn't understand." Chen Ze shook his head and said,

"I'm asking you how you represent the whole country."

The old man's expression paused, and then he explained sincerely,

"No one will have a problem with it. Oh, I mean, we have a solution. No one will have a problem with you."

Then the old man gave a series of examples, saying that they used various means to manipulate the people to achieve their goals.

But Chen Ze closed his eyes again,

"Like you used to do?"

"Just like we did before." The old man tried his best to put on a flattering smile on his wrinkled face.

This country has never been a stable place.

Perhaps the old man and his family were outstanding extraordinary explorers, but they did not necessarily have such brilliant ideas for governing the country.

Those in power fooled the people for their own selfish desires and pushed the signs of each crisis to innocent people. The restless people were ignited and angry, and they burned the "outsiders".

Based on the information given by the doctor and the old man's confession, it is not difficult to infer that behind the successive anti-Chinese trends, some unscrupulous politicians are fueling the flames.

Sacrifice innocent people, divert conflicts, vent people's anger, stabilize political rule, and provide fuel for them to study witchcraft.

The Southeast Asian lands are close to the equator and are surrounded by seas that bring abundant water vapor, making the climate here humid and hot, with lush vegetation and extremely abundant species resources.

Heat, humidity, chaos, mess, snakes, insects, rats, ants, birds and beasts, and the sour and damp smell of damp and moldy wood have accompanied the newborn baby since its first cry.

Vibrant and full of business.

Excessive vitality causes friction, which not only fills the hearts of the people with hostility, but also allows all things except humans to fully grow.

All things, including pathogens, naturally.

Therefore, disease is a mark in the life of every local.

The need for good health and the fear of disease fueled people's hope in witchcraft.

The special environment, chaotic public security, the impact of outsiders, and all the new life are mixed together, making the entire Nanyang like a jar of poison.

In the altar, hundreds of insects fight for life, and the winner in the end is Gu.

The struggle among all the spirits in Nanyang is the natural seal for the prevalence of witchcraft. Is there an inability to stabilize the situation behind this, or is it intentional?

I'm afraid even the people in power themselves can't tell clearly.

The old man didn't know what he had done wrong, and was still talking endlessly about his past "glorious deeds", how he deceived the people and played with public opinion.

He talked more and more, until all the scandalous activities were fully explained, and all the masterminds and participants were exposed.

He began to panic.

But he suddenly found that his mouth was out of control and he couldn't stop at all. It seemed that he would confess all his crimes before he would stop. (End of chapter)