The transformed soul-eating insects controlled the tomb owners back to their respective camps, and Lin Yuan had no one to trouble him for the time being.
Every day, Lin Yuan would take time to walk around Shicheng and secretly observe the living conditions of the people here.
He found that there were currently only about 10,000 people in the entire city. Except for people who showed a little wisdom when worshiping the Holy Lord, the rest of the time they were like machines running according to the program, walking like zombies in the city.
In addition to pretending to be alive, they believe in the Holy Religion, and people organized in various camps have a little more content: fighting against members of the Holy Religion.
Yes, they are not against the Holy Religion, they are simply against the members of the Holy Religion.
“It’s all about inspiring wisdom.”
On the top of a pointed church tower, Doujiao was lying on Lin Yuan's shoulder, his eyes shining with a strange light.
"You mean, the Black Death Immortal established this underground kingdom of the dead to collect wisdom?" Lin Yuan asked with interest.
"Of course, those mutilated corpses and these living dead, apart from the wisdom retained in them, what else is worthy of the Black Death Immortal's attention? This is also the significance of the birth of our soul-eating insects." Doujiao said.
"When extraordinary people enter cultivation, their spirituality interacts with heaven and earth. After death, wisdom will return to heaven and earth. The corpse left behind is actually of no use." Lin Yuan squatted on the top of the tower, watching the two groups of people gathering on the street below.
"There is no way. Mortals live deep in the interior and are well protected and difficult to capture. Although they are just corpses, traces of the existence of wisdom will be imprinted on the corpses of extraordinary people. We control them, play and live...wisdom will reappear Germination." Doujiao said.
"What is revived is just some incomplete things. It cannot be called wisdom." Lin Yuan shook his head and disagreed.
"At least judging from the information I received, this kind of wisdom is enough to meet the requirements of the Black Death Immortal." Doujiao said.
"Haha, Doujiao, I cut off the Black Death Immortal's control over you. With independent wisdom, you have become much more outspoken. Leaking so much information, the Holy Church has recently sent several cardinals. If they catch You should be able to use the Holy Fire, right?" Lin Yuan smiled.
"Doujiao used to work for the Black Death Immortal, but now he works for the Lord of the Great Tomb." Doujiao said flatteringly, and then pointed at the increasingly chaotic street below, "Do you want to continue to observe here? Xu Ping'an and the others seem to want to It’s dangerous.”
"No rush, just let me see the methods of the Holy Cult. The big beetle of the Black Death Immortal still has something."
Lin Yuan stepped on the edge of the tower top, exerted a little force, and silently and lightly floated to the top of another tower without anyone noticing.
…
On the street, Xu Pingan groaned and pulled a man and woman to run quickly. As they approached the intersection, many people with dull faces suddenly walked out without saying a word, forming a wall of people, with a corner of red clothes flying in the air.
Seeing this, Xu Pingan quickly changed direction and turned into another street. But as more and more people gathered, the space for the three of them to move became smaller and smaller.
"It's over! We are surrounded, and the leader is Cardinal Shuter." At the corner of the street, Xu Pingan stopped and pressed against the wall, despair in his eyes.
"Xu, Brother Xu, is there really nothing we can do?" The woman protected by two men said weakly.
Another man in the team also looked at Xu Pingan nervously. Now, he only felt regret.
I thought I couldn't defeat the female insect guards and the underground might be a way to escape, but I didn't expect it to be an insect nest!
If he hadn't met Xu Pingan by chance, he and his junior sister would probably have been parasitized.
"At worst, I'll blow myself up and fight them!" The man gritted his teeth and said, being parasitized into a human being and a ghost was something he couldn't accept.
"It's too late. There is the will of the Black Death Immortal in Stone City, and self-destruction is not allowed." Xu Ping'an said.
The man tried it and found that he could not activate the energy in his body.
At this time, a man in red robes walked out of the crowd outside the alley. He was holding a wooden beetle statue. He came to the three of them alone and lowered his eyes and said:
"If the souls are lost, the Lord will guide me to them. May the Tomb of the Living Dead be safe? Your behavior is provoking the holy religion."
Sweat dropped from Xu Pingan's forehead and he said solemnly: "Xiute, I know your holy day is coming soon. Although I, Xu Pingan, can't defeat you, I can still hold you back for a moment. Such a chaotic battle occurs when This is not what your leader wants to see in Stone City."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Shute's lips, with pity in his eyes: "Chaos? You have been creating chaos for us. Members of the Tomb of the Living Dead, go with the two people behind you to witness the coming of the glory of the Lord."
Xu Pingan's face turned pale, but the men and women behind him took action directly, striking first.
"Death Curse!" The man threw out a puppet, transformed into Shute, held three pen-length iron nails between his fingers, and nailed the puppet's head, heart and pubic area fiercely.
The woman took out a purple talisman from her storage bag, and immediately waved towards Shute and said, "Quick!"
Suddenly, a huge thunder dragon filled the street and roared towards the small figure in front.
Shute held the statue in his hand, without even looking at the attacks of the two men. He closed his eyes, and a teardrop quietly rolled down from the corner of his eye:
"Merciful Lord, Holy Lord, you endure all the hardships in the world and do good to everyone in the world."
The statue was filled with colorful colors, Xiute raised it high, and the thunder dragon was annihilated in the light.
This was an incomprehensible power. Xu Ping'an and the other three stared blankly, forgetting to resist.
The pendant hanging on Xu Pingan's chest opened automatically, and a not-so-bright shield appeared, blocking the colored light.
Shute frowned, and the three of them also reacted.
"Broken!" Xiute roared, and the people around him raised their scriptures at the same time, and the power gathered on him, making his red robe even brighter. His hand holding the statue seemed to have been dissolved by sulfuric acid, revealing the broken bones.
The environment suddenly became dark, and the colorful light that annihilated all things flourished, causing the shield to sway under pressure, but it still failed to break through!
Suddenly, Xiute felt something in his heart. He raised his head and saw a figure standing silently on the roof above the shield. He has a tall and straight figure, wearing dark exquisite robes, where light and shadow are separated. In front of him was the colorful light illuminating the street, and behind him was the dense darkness.
Xiute couldn't see his face clearly, and suddenly remembered the news that had recently leaked out of Stone City.
"Master of the Great Tomb..." He murmured, and finally took a deep look at the astonished three people in the shield, flicked his sleeves, and left.
As the cardinal left, the crowd gathered around slowly dispersed. After the last person left, Xu Pingan and the others slid weakly to the ground against the wall.
"It was the owner of the tomb who saved us." Xu Pingan said with a wide smile while holding his pocket watch pendant.
The two people next to them also showed expressions of joy at escaping death.
…
"Corpse, suffering, performance, order, wisdom...the elements are gathering together. What the Black Death Immortal is not creating is a death kingdom of humans and insects. It is trying to forge a ladder to become a god. It's really a big plan."
Come and try it quickly. 】
Lin Yuan watched Xiute leave and clapped his hands in praise.
As soon as Xiute took action, Lin Yuan noticed the divinity revealed in the statue. Everyone speculates that the Black Death Immortal is sleeping, but I'm afraid it is extremely active in the world.
Its purpose of collecting corpses is not just because it is difficult for mortals to catch them. A sixth-level person is sincerely trying to catch people. There is only one dragon of the same level in Zhoushan Gate. How can it possibly prevent it?
But can incomplete wisdom really be completely controlled? Wisdom itself is good at creating miracles.
Lin Yuan looked at the direction Xiute was leaving, and then at the little beetle on his shoulder.
The holy day of the holy religion is coming soon, and people from many villages and towns are gathering here in Chaoshi City. Lin Yuan could feel that in this city, an aura was quickly becoming stronger.
He will not interfere too much with the development of things. He will observe and record the disappearance of this underground kingdom.
As for what kind of gains he would gain from this process, Lin Yuan was full of expectations.
Because his intuition told him that something good would happen here.
