The apprentice took off his dirty labor protection gloves and whispered:
"Master, we have been secretly observing him for more than seven months. The evil corpse has not even gone out of the sewer a few times, let alone harming people. When it went out, it only secretly moved the manhole cover back from other places... which is equivalent to helping. The municipal government has flexibly allocated resources, so it is not considered a bad thing.
"You also said that he turned into a ghoul by chance. He did no evil before and after his life, and he didn't have any blood-evil spirit in him... If we ask the ancestor to go down to earth to slay demons now, isn't it inconsistent with procedural justice? ?”
"You wait a moment, I'll light up the altar before we talk."
The middle-aged Taoist priest squatted on the ground and took out a primer spray gun from the sleeve of his robe.
He poured a mouthful of pure mana into the lower pot of the spray gun, then condensed the mana into a liquid state and passed it through a high-atomization nozzle, spraying it evenly on the manhole cover altar, giving the altar a mysterious luster.
It’s done…it depends on whether the Patriarch will appreciate it or not.
Zhu Zhenxian slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and straightened up with the primer gun in hand.
"Ah Chuan, you said that the procedure is fair, which makes me laugh."
Yang Chuan was dissatisfied and said: "What's so funny about this... It's not hundreds of years ago. Specific monsters are dealt with in detail. Do we have to follow the past and do something about the incompatibility of good and evil? Middle school students who have watched two fairy tale dramas all know that It's wrong.
"And it's just classified as an evil corpse. It's not evil in itself."
"Not evil yet?!"
Zhu Zhenxian said sharply:
"Do you know that the evil corpse was struck by lightning during the yin year, the yin month, and the yin day? When it died, it happened to fall into this filthy earth vein. It was born from the filthy air of the sky and the earth, hiding the evil and evil. It traveled thousands of miles with each passing day, but its sanity failed. It’s becoming increasingly unclear…
"When it comes to procedural justice with such a ghoul and evil creature, is it possible that we have to wait until it becomes filthy and insane, killing thousands and hundreds of innocent people, and then we can subdue the demons and eliminate them in a reasonable and well-founded manner?
"That would make you satisfied?"
Yang Chuan was speechless for a while, and then said:
"But……"
Zhu Zhenxian snorted coldly and said: "There is nothing good about it. Tonight at 3:00 midnight is the birthday of the ancestor. Opening the altar to perform rituals will get twice the result with half the effort. If you miss this time, it will not be so easy to kill it."
"Ah Chuan, Lao Yang sent you to my sect to practice Taoism. I promised him that he will definitely train you to be a talented person. You must always remember the duty of our generation of righteous practitioners, eliminate mysticism, concentrate on it, don't have random thoughts, and be kind to a woman. , failed to live up to my and your father’s expectations.”
Yang Chuan lowered his head and muttered: "My dad wanted me to learn how to repair cars with you. Who knew you could still repair this..."
"What did you say?"
"nothing."
Zhu Zhenxian noticed his apprentice's low mood and softened his tone slightly.
"Ah Chuan, don't be so sad. The walking dead is stranded in the world, and it is a kind of pain every day. We give it a ride, and it will return to dust and return to dust. This is also a kind of relief for it."
"knew."
…
“Who is the most miserable, angry and wants to destroy the world?
"It's this kind of stupid question again! Come on, give me the microphone. I feel uncomfortable talking like this. I'll hold the microphone and say it. You just need to take notes. Bring it over."
The Carrion King grabbed the microphone, coughed twice, and pointed at Liang De:
"I've been annoyed by you self-media with no moral bottom line since I was a child. I've been annoyed by you since I was in kindergarten. What do you know? You evaluate this and that, and you ask me to evaluate other people's lives and provoke confrontation?
"Who is the most miserable and who is the most angry? Is this something I can evaluate? Am I the feces in their stomachs?
"This kind of thing is like taking a bath, knowing whether it's warm or cold, do you understand?
"When people see me, they wonder what's going on with this guy. He lives in a low-level community, idles around all day, doesn't take exams, doesn't look for a partner, and doesn't like to take a shower. They think I'm so miserable and hopeless. Actually, I am actually very happy, right?
"Don't judge others casually, speculate on others, what are the comparisons, so I say you self-media, you still need to learn one thing..."
Liang Dedao: "Brother Wang, that's not what you said before. You said that the people working above are not as happy as you and are much worse off than you."
The Carrion King was stunned and opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to eat the microphone.
His spirit body trembled slightly, his whole body shivered, and his sluggish expression returned to a stoic look.
"I said what I said, is now the time to say this?"
Lao Wang pushed his nose into the air:
"Blue Star is about to be destroyed! As a brave man from another world, you don't save the world. What nonsense are you talking to me here? You go to the relevant departments to report the problem. You are wasting your time. Are you sensible?"
Liang De sighed and said:
"I have reviewed the information from relevant departments. They have a relatively strict disaster monitoring system and have made many doomsday plans. Unfortunately, they are not imaginative enough and it is not the same kind of doomsday I am talking about.
"I don't mean to look down on them, I just say that if they haven't found the source or discovered the signs now, they won't be of any help to me."
What’s more, even Teacher Fengxian only saw things vaguely, and he didn’t think that a breakthrough could be achieved by combining local forces.
As for joining forces to fight the doomsday... If there are qualified people or forces here, how can Blue Star in this world ask for help across borders?
It would be better to involve less people from this world and make fewer sacrifices.
It's quite lonely to witness the end of the world. Next time, find a reliable classmate to accompany you. Although it may not necessarily be in this world, there is always someone who can come with a 69% discount...
Liang De touched the stubble on his chin and continued to say to Lao Wang:
"Brother Wang, to be honest, I have a certain fate with Blue Star Doomsday, and I think you have some fate with me. Rounding things off, you and Doomsday are inseparable. If we communicate more in the past two days, we should gain something. "
Lao Wang dropped his face, turned around and left.
"Crazy, who wants to communicate with you? I have another game tonight. I'm going to bed now. I'm warning you, if you harass me again, I will spit all over you..."
Liang De spread out a three-foot wall of air outside him and followed him calmly.
"Brother Wang, seriously, are you free tonight? It's eleven forty-five."
Lao Wang was immediately alert, "What are you doing? I am not a casual person."
"I heard that there is a folk show nearby here tonight, with a live performance of the ancestor descending to earth. Would you like to go and watch it with me?"
"Folklore program? Three customs?"
"This traditional culture thing..."
"You don't have to say it, I understand, hum, you want to go see it at night, how can I still not understand what you are doing!"
Lao Wang turned his head, bit his index finger and asked:
"Then, um... is the Patriarch a boy or a girl?"
"Since it's the Patriarch, she should be a woman." Liang De answered quickly.
Lao Wang nodded solemnly, "Then you can go and take a look and criticize it critically."
One person and one corpse reached a consensus and walked slowly towards the depths of the sewer.
…
At the same time, outside the world No. 37927 on the other side, a moth-eaten hole suddenly appeared in the void.
After a while, another Jie Yuan Walker came to this doomsday blue star.
"Paid leave, paid leave, paid leave, here I come!"
