Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 875 Spider Silk
Han Zhan silently picked up the silk thread that was thinner than a hair.

As a shelter, the walls of the granary must be extremely strong.

It is impossible for it to collapse easily just because of the people blessed by the star officials.

This is the most unreasonable part of the whole thing.

An external factor.

Combined with the question that his master Jiang Ziya asked him before, the answer seems to be obvious.

"Thank you, God, for saving my life!"

"Thank you, God!"

"Thank you..."

Just as Han Zhan was staring at the silk thread in his hand in a trance, a lot of people suddenly rushed over from behind.

They expressed their gratitude to Han Zhan excitedly, and some even knelt down to express their respect.

Tong Yi and Tong Er on the side raised their heads proudly, as if they were seeking credit.

It was because they publicized the heroic and invincible heroism and justice from heaven in the Korean War that the people were able to understand the development of the events at the first time.

Han Zhan opened his mouth and was about to say that there was no need for such a great gift, when suddenly, an unexpected invisible substance suddenly poured into his body.

Then, in the vast golden sea of ​​the treasure [Dharma] in his sea of ​​consciousness, the number of golden mysterious characters began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a blink of an eye, the number of golden characters increased from twelve to three hundred and sixty, a full thirty times increase!
Not only the [method], but also the [technique] gave feedback.

The art of creation and the method of Zhoutian have both been improved to an extent that even Han Zhan was surprised.

This is... Han Zhan felt the changes in his body, his surprise was beyond words.

"Very surprising, isn't it?"

At this time, another voice sounded in my ears.

Fourth senior brother Chang Hao appeared beside him.

"You've been here a long time ago." Han Zhan did not answer his question, but said instead.

"Yes, almost at the same time as you. This is my first time completing a sect mission, so how could I not have someone to support me?"

Chang Hao shrugged.

"Why didn't you take action immediately?" Han Zhan asked again.

This time, Chang Hao's answer was even faster. He pointed at Han Zhan and then at the kneeling people.

"The answer is obvious, isn't it?"

"Public opinion, faith, and incense?" Han Zhan said to himself. After that, he remembered what his master Jiang Ziya had said before.

If you want to solve the dilemma, work hard to become the king of this world.

At that time, he didn't quite understand what this sentence meant.

It was not until now that he seemed to understand.

The strongest beings in this world are the gods. They are high above, overlooking the world. They are powerful and ruthless, yet awe-inspiring.

The more this is the case, the more believers, fanatical followers, believers, and servants there are.

Besides the gods, the most powerful one should be the emperor of the world. Because all the people in the world are his subjects, and his subjects will also provide faith and will.

"No wonder the teachings of the ancestral temple are to serve the people. The benefits of helping the people are so huge." Thinking of this, Han Zhan couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that you have understood. Yes, the people's respect and worship for us will be fed back to the Great Dao and help us practice."

"However, there is another point. The amount and degree of feedback are related to the fate energy. The more fate energy you have, the better the feedback effect you will get. This is also why the ancestral temple looks for disciples with more fate energy." Chang Hao's explanation finally completed Han Zhan's understanding of cultivation in this world.

The power of the gods, the necessity of becoming an emperor, the awe or worship of the people, the return of the great way they cultivated, and the amplification effect of the energy in their destiny...

"I understand." Han Zhan nodded slightly, expressing his gratitude to Chang Hao for clearing up his doubts.

"No need to thank me, I also have selfish motives." Chang Hao laughed twice and waved his hand.

"Originally, I thought that you wouldn't be able to resolve it so quickly. So, as the senior brother who helps to calm the situation, I will naturally be able to get some feedback from the faith if I take action."

"However, you are even more powerful than I thought. You didn't even give me a chance to attack."

Chang Hao sighed deeply.

Han Zhan shook his head and didn't continue the conversation.

The riot problem in the granary was resolved and the subsequent appeasement work was carried out smoothly.

It was the first time that I used the Art of Creation and the Method of Zhoutian at the same time. Although I received some faith in return, I still felt a little tired.

Han Zhan said hello and left first.

After returning to his original room, he took out the thin thread he found in the collapsed wall.

Could it be a clue?

"Fourth Brother is lying."

"He arrived earlier than me, but we didn't arrive at the same time. Because of the passive effect of the Creation Technique, when I sensed his presence, he was already on the roof of the granary."

"However, there is nothing wrong with Fourth Senior Brother's explanation. If Master wanted me to resolve the riots and gain faith in return, then he really couldn't do anything. But standing by and watching is not an explanation."

"However, this thread is very similar to the thread seen on the Star Official Puppet. There shouldn't be any place in the granary that would use such a thin thread."

One of the secret methods of Yanshi puppet is to connect tens of thousands of silk threads to the puppet, allowing Yanshi to control it as easily as using his own arms.

Such silk threads must be very thin. Otherwise, if each thread is as thick as a hemp rope, it will not be a Yanshi puppet, but a zongzi.

In addition, Fourth Senior Brother also said that Yanshi can create puppets of ordinary people, and the realism is even enough to deceive the gods.

So is it possible that it was an ordinary person puppet created by Yanshi, who mixed in the crowd and fanned the flames, and then smashed down the wall with one punch?

"Originally, I couldn't figure out what the purpose of doing this was."

"But if helping the people resolve the riots can earn them faith in return, then there seems to be a motivation."

The eldest brother, the second brother, and the third sister all had their reasons for not being able to take action. Originally, the task of resolving the riot should have been the responsibility of the fourth brother, Chang Hao.

Thinking about it this way, the inference that it was Fourth Senior Brother Chang Hao who caused this riot suddenly became reasonable.

Does the master know about this? Han Zhan asked himself again.

Maybe he knows, maybe he doesn't. But the probability of knowing should be greater.

Even allowing the star officials to bestow blessings on a large scale and create an excellent condition for the people to riot could be the result of Master Jiang Ziya taking advantage of the situation.

"But no matter what, I should tell my master about this discovery and let him make the decision."

After making a judgment in his mind, Han Zhan put away the silk thread and planned to wait until daytime in Xiqi and then return to the ancestral temple to find Jiang Ziya.

After closing your eyes and taking a short rest.

The eyeball in the sky disappeared, replaced by darkness.

The daytime belonging to Xiqi has arrived.

At the same time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and Tong Yi's panicked voice:
"Jifa, it's bad, Tong Er has been captured! There are bad guys in the granary!"

(End of this chapter)