As I said before, before Ling Yao acts, he will always try his best to think through all the possible developments of the matter and the corresponding countermeasures.
With Ling Yao's cowardly mentality, what he thinks about most is how to escape if he is exposed, gets into trouble, or gets screwed.
But that doesn't mean he doesn't think about messing with others.
You said that his master Qiu Tianming had caused trouble in Liuchuan back then, which almost caused the Shenwang Temple and Changling Jianmen to break up. Although he couldn't comment on whether the elders' affairs were right or wrong, as a disciple of Yueyao Peak , can he feel good about the Temple of the God King?
That's obviously not possible.
As a salty fish, you can still have some dreams, such as "This time I successfully destroyed the Temple of the God King, how cool would it be to vent my anger on my master?"
Anyway, I have already thought about how to escape. If I don’t think about how to do something big, it’s really a bit of a loss.
However, seeing these things done by the Temple of the God King in the dungeon this time made him crazy and angry, and at the same time, some plans that were originally only vague ideas gradually took shape in his mind.
Perhaps this audacious plan was just an impulse on his part, and he was just venting his anger when he discovered that the scumbags involved in the Temple of the God King and covering up all this could not be killed through just one killing.
But calm down and think about it, this is not completely unfeasible.
The sacrificial ceremony is approaching, and the topography of the Shenwang Temple is also clear. Major differences between the true origin of Rukawa and the doctrines insisted on by the Shenwang Temple are discovered, and the charge of inhumanity is handed over to the Shenwang Temple personally.
More importantly, the powerful thug Master Uncle is now online.
It’s just a matter of how to design and make things happen.
Qu Qianling blew up the warehouse and dungeon to pieces in front of people. Not to mention the guards who had seen Ling Yao and Fan Shansheng, even the survivors in the dungeon could be counted in half units.
This method of "cleaning up" was a method that Ling Yao had to use only in the worst-case scenario as agreed upon with his uncle. Although it was crude and cruel, it was indeed simple and effective.
Everyone is nervous about what this terrifying intruder wants to do and what he will do again, and puts all the blame for the disaster on Lang Yue alone.
——Although what happened in the dungeon was tacitly approved by the entire God King Temple, and almost most of the priests were involved to some extent, but since the intruder said that she was targeting Lang Yue, and Lang Yue did have something. Crime, then all this is his and his subordinates' fault!
However, Ling Yao, Fan Shansheng and others became insignificant and small roles in this matter.
Although they also caused some troubles, for example, instead of rescuing the priests and guards, they rescued a group of "sacrifice". But the intruder has obviously taken out what he saw in the dungeon and expressed his "anger" to the entire God King Temple. Naturally, they will not get into trouble at this juncture.
Just give these "sacrifice" the names of "staff" and "survivors" and let them all go.
As for the corpses of those "monsters", it would be easier to deal with them - declare "them" all as "invaders" who "forced their way into the warehouse", and the "heroic" guards died fighting them - like this No one can find fault with his words.
After all, human imagination of evil is always limited by personal experience.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed that "they" were the tribesmen transformed by the priests?
"It's my fault and A-Ying's fault for getting you involved. And... thank you very much."
When Ling Yao came back from thinking about these measures in the Shenwang Temple, he saw Fan Shansheng lying on the ground and kowtowed heavily to him.
Others may not know what he meant, but Ling Yao clearly understood what the other party meant:
"If you still don't plan to fight for it personally, no one will fulfill your wish for you. When you do nothing, there is only one thing I can do to help you. Although I do this, it is not To help you."
Fan Shansheng closed his eyes and bowed solemnly to Ling Yao:
"I understand. In order to repay today's kindness, if you need anything in the future, Shangsheng will definitely tell you everything he knows."
Then, with Ling Linhan's confused look on his face, he turned around, chatted with the guards for a few words, and went deep into the dungeon.
"What kind of riddles are you... playing?"
Ling Linhan scratched his head. Although his emotions were indeed out of control just now, as the matter came to an end, he gradually became rational.
Although he doesn't have a plan like Ling Yao, he must have the same idea of building the Temple of the God King. Naturally, he can hear some clues and sense what is hidden in the conversation between Fan Shansheng and Ling Yao. .
Well, although he still doesn’t quite understand what he’s talking about...
However, Nan Rong and Qiu, who were standing by without any sense of presence and doing nothing, suddenly sneered and said to Ling Linhan:
"If he hadn't turned you all into 'rescuers' with his clever words, do you think that guy would have had the opportunity to go in and collect the body of the 'traitor' named Yunying?"
Ling Linhan suddenly frowned and looked at Nan Rong and Qiu warily.
Seeing Ling Linhan's gaze, Nan Rong and Qiu couldn't help but curled their lips:
"It's okay if others don't know who you are. You two don't avoid me when you talk. Can't I still see that you are acting? Things in the dungeon will come out, and most likely it will be the result of your interference. !”
Seeing Ling Linhan's face suddenly darken, Ling Yao said casually:
"It doesn't matter what you think about this kind of thing. Anyway, you have no evidence, and no one will believe what you, a little brat, say."
Then he pulled Ling Linhan, as if he was about to "escape from the crime scene":
"What are you looking at? Let's go! Do you think all children are cute? Think about yourself when you were a child!"
However, Nan Rong and Qiu suddenly became angry and yelled at Ling Yao:
"If you were unhappy with me standing by and watching, why did you 'help' that guy?! What's the difference between him and me?! We both just kept silent about it!
"Do you think I, a child, am qualified to speak here?!"
…
"I think...he's a little weird."
On the way back, Ling Linhan suddenly said this.
"What's wrong? Do you sympathize with that brat? He and I really have nothing to say. We have different ways and we don't want to work together."
Ling Yao stretched, but suddenly his eyes lit up and he waved to the corner,
"Ouch, little Lan Tiao, why are you hiding here? You look so pitiful. Why don't you go find the people from the God King Temple? To them, your safety is much more important than human beings. They didn't find you. They were so anxious just now."
"hiss……"
The big ice python had reverted to its small blue form at some point, staggering towards Ling Yao from the shadows.
But when Ling Yao saw this guy... why did he become thicker and fatter?
"I don't sympathize with him. Although he is still young and it is understandable that he was infected by the darkness of the Temple of the God King, I really don't want to have any contact with him anymore. But... he is obviously not a person of the same path, so there is no need. They are tied together by force, but when I look at it, he seems to really want your approval?"
"Hey! It turns out I'm not the only one who had the illusion! I'm surprised too! You know that I don't like him anymore, so why does he always want to get along with me? Could it be because I'm so handsome? Irresistible attraction so..."
"You can go away."
"Tch...you want to ask me, but you won't let me tell you. It's boring."
Ling Yao rolled his eyes and looked at the little ice python that tried so hard to climb on him but failed, so he had no choice but to reach out and hug it.
"What have you done? You're so fat that you can't even crawl anymore... I'll go! It's so heavy!"
Seeing Ling Yao almost staggering while being dragged by the fat snake, Ling Linhan puffed up his lips and finally showed a little smile.
Everything in the dungeon is over.
He wanted to come out, not just from the dungeon, but from that mood, and to make that dungeon never appear again.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I think I understand. You brat! It's just @%*&...%#@￥#!￥%"
"No, why are you scolding me so well! I haven't provoked you recently!"
Ling Linhan was furious.
Ling Yao, who was dragging the fat snake to a hiding place, turned around and said "Ah" innocently:
"I didn't call you... If you want to follow, just follow? Then walk faster!"
Ling Linhan: ...Are you calling a snake a brat? !
Did I just throw myself into a trap? You are annoying! !
Soon, Ling Linhan knew why this fat snake was scolded as a "stinky brat" by Ling Yao.
As soon as Ling Yao opened a small barrier in his hiding place, Xiao Lan Tiao transformed himself into a big ice python, opened his mouth and put it on Ling Yao's head.
Ling Yao, who was drenched in the snake's saliva, cursed, poked the person's teeth and shouted, "Spit it out." Ling Linhan was still curious about what the ice python was spitting out, and saw the ice python drumming alone, and a lot of things fell out of its mouth.
……thing? ? ?
"Hurry up! You've emptied most of their warehouse, right?! Except for the herbs and crystal cores, won't your stomach hurt if you swallow them? Vomit them all out!"
Seeing the treasure that the ice python had vomited all over the floor, and Ling Yao's disgusted expression, Ling Linhan suddenly felt...the sacrifices in the Temple of the God King were so cheap...
Suddenly, he saw Ling Yao gesturing towards him, and subconsciously caught the thing thrown in his hand:
"What's this?"
Ling Yao glanced at him:
"What? Harvest. Originally, you were qualified to pick one after you became a priest. Now that the warehouse is destroyed and you have made Gong Shenghua unhappy, I am afraid that this one will be lost. It is a supply for you. If the Temple of the God King is still there Even if you are willing to give it, I have no control over it.
"But let me make it clear to you, apart from the exercises that we can watch together, the only thing you can take away is that one thing. I will use the other things later... You should know what I want to do in the future, right?"
Ling Linhan weighed the Fire Spirit Bead in his hand, knowing that this was the most suitable treasure that Ling Yao had specially selected for himself and Xiaohong. And just like Fan Shansheng, he also guessed some of Ling Yao's thoughts:
“If you’re really going to…add me.
"I have no other intentions, but if I want to continue living in Liuchuan, this kind of temple of the God King must be destroyed."
"I know, I know, if you don't participate, I will still plan to drag you in... Wait! Don't lick me with your tongue!! You are a snake! Not a dog!! If you lick me again, I will kick your snake belly!!! "
Ling Linhan put the fire spirit bead into the mustard bag and watched Ling Yao continue to "match wits and courage" with a certain snake. He couldn't help but whisper:
"Can you speak? Let it bite you to death."
…
"Lord Nanrong? Lord Nanrong!"
Nan Rong and Qiu, who were sitting in front of the case in a daze, suddenly came back to their senses and stared at the attendants behind them:
"What's wrong! Didn't you see that I was writing records and making final preparations?"
The attendant immediately lowered his head and responded solemnly:
"Sir...well...tomorrow is the sacrificial ceremony. The high priest just sent a message, asking you to go to the holy spring today and receive the last baptism before the sacrificial ceremony..."
Nan Rong and Qiu turned their pens in their hands and stared at each other for a long time, then they raised their hands and said:
"Okay, I understand. Let's go."
The attendant finally breathed a sigh of relief and left the room with great gratitude.
Nan Rong and Qiu pinched their brows and looked at the process notes of the sacrificial ceremony that they were writing.
But where is he writing notes? The pen and ink that fell on the black characters on the white paper were clearly ghost drawings.
Only a few words can be clearly seen.
Since that night, that man's words have been lingering in his mind:
"I heard it that day. You said, the wind in the valley is very noisy. 'They are very noisy.' Obviously, you already knew what was going on here.
"But you don't feel pain, nor do you feel sad. You just think that everything is normal, and you even think that the poor victims are disturbing your ears."
"Although some people remain silent in the face of sin, they know that they have no choice but to do so, so they are still painful in their hearts and will never take it for granted.
"I think after saying this, you should understand why I can accept people who are not noble and even cowardly in some things, but I can't be nice to you."
"I didn't do anything wrong. If I want to live here, I have to give up something. Why do I have to make myself unhappy?
"Besides...I don't have to get your approval."
Nan Rong and Qiu murmured to themselves, reached out and picked up the paper that looked like a ghost drawing, and tore it from the middle.
"It's just because you have the aura of the holy spring that I can't help but want to get closer. But after all, you are not... and cannot be..."
The piece of paper with "Yao Lin" written all over it turned into fragments on the ground.
