It's just a chat, do you want to be so obviously disgusted?
"I also helped last night!" Song Yu felt that he had died unjustly: "I'm not very familiar with this world. I feel that the sculpture of the ghosts and gods is quite delicate, and there should be some details behind it. You are a Taoist. , should you know more?"
Xie Nanshi was silent for a moment and neatly folded the towels aside: "It claims to be a god, but its essence is still evil. It just has a special cultivation method and relies on faith to unite its body. This is the first time I have seen it in reality."
Song Yu was going crazy. If he discovered this kind of hidden plot in the first game when he already has some skills, he would definitely be very excited, and he might even give the planning a good review. But now he just wants to solve the main plot quickly, find out where the bug is that prevents him from getting out, or trigger a bigger bug to let the game company get him out. Why is he being forced to decrypt it here?
"Then what are we going to do now? Find the evil god's true form?"
Xie Nanshi frowned and replied firmly: "Look, but first find the clones in the people's homes." Now that two dead people have appeared, it is obvious that the evil god has given up on slowly absorbing the faith of believers and has changed to a more bloody one. To help themselves grow, I am afraid that all believers who worship the evil god will be in danger.
Do you mean to save the people first? Song Yu was stunned for a moment. For him,
PCs are just data, so he cares more about the latter between rescuing people and overcoming obstacles, so he subconsciously feels that he should find the main body and eliminate it, but this does not prevent him from changing his view of Jie Nanshi. He originally thought that with an iceberg character like Xie Nanshi, he should treat ordinary people like ants, but he didn't expect that he was quite gentle in nature.
But think about it, the more people the clones kill, the stronger their true form becomes. It would only be good for them to get rid of them as soon as possible.
"Okay." Song Yu responded, suddenly remembering yesterday's biggest life-saving artifact - the jade pendant. He hurriedly took out the jade pendant that was placed close to his body from his arms and stuffed it directly into Xie Nanshi. He smiled flatteringly and said, "There are cracks on it. Can you help me repair it?"
When Xie Nanshi touched the jade pendant that still had someone's body temperature, the veins on his forehead couldn't help but beat.
…
It is said that they are looking for the evil god's clone, but it is impossible for Song Yu and Xie Nanshi to search from house to house, as that would be too time-consuming. He arranged for the old master to prepare a notice, explaining the cause of the fire and the cause of Zhang Chen's death, and advising those who worshiped the evil god to send the statue of the evil god to the Peace Department as soon as possible.
However, they waited until night and saw no one coming. Song Yu gnawed on the peach boredly. Seeing that Nan Shi's brows were about to turn into "Sichuan", he swallowed the peach in two or two mouths, patted the juice on his hands and said, "These people Since they believe in the evil god so devoutly, I’m afraid they are all winners who won’t shed tears without seeing the coffin, so it’s probably unrealistic to expect them to take the initiative to hand it over.”
Jie Nanshi kept looking outside. Hearing this, he turned to Song Yu and asked, "What good ideas do you have?"
"There is no good strategy." Song Yu finished speaking casually, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "But I have money."
…
"Those who provide valid information about the double-faced evil statue will get one tael of silver tattoos, and those who deliver it to the government office will get five taels of silver tattoos!" Qiaoyi carried the gong she found somewhere and jumped to the door of the Security Department like a butterfly. With a lift of his wrist, he struck the gong loudly.
This movement was obviously not common in Qinghe Town, and people soon gathered here. After the people from the Song Dynasty posted the portraits of ghosts and gods generated from the system, everyone started talking about it.
"I, I know! I've seen it before." Soon a commoner stood up and was led to the other side by Du Anchen, who was waiting with a giant sword, to the other side for registration. Soon a long queue formed over there. .
Looking at Xie Nanshi, who was obviously a little stunned, Song Yu couldn't help but chuckle, and put his hand on Jie Nanshi's shoulder: "Little Taoist priest. Don't underestimate Qian's ability, sometimes it can do anything. "
In this day and age, even in a relatively wealthy town, one tael of silver is enough for a family of three to live for at least ten days, let alone such a poor town. Some of these people may be fishing in troubled waters, but there will definitely be a lot of valid clues.
Even though those who worship evil gods are unwilling to betray their beliefs, it does not mean that their relatives, friends or even neighbors are willing to help them keep their beliefs secret. Song Yu's expression was filled with unmistakable pride, and he thanked the game for retaining the gold coin drop function after depriving him of his experience points, allowing him to do whatever he wanted in this world.
Xie Nanshi was silent for a moment. Seeing that Xie Yu's method was really effective, he said calmly: "Call me if there is news, and I will go and make preparations."
Then he returned to his room. He had consumed too many spells yesterday and would draw some more today to deal with emergencies. He took out the talisman paper and cinnabar from the package he carried with him. He could draw most of the talismans in the air, but some special talismans, such as the soul-fixing talisman, needed the help of the talisman paper to be effective.
The talisman paper and cinnabar in his hand were both made from a mixture. The talisman paper was blended with the fur of the exotic beast Zhu Niao, while his own blood was added to the cinnabar. His blood is special and contains strong spiritual power. The spells drawn with this blessing will generally not fail, and even the grade will be improved to a higher level.
Xie Nanshi was very focused and very fast when he was drawing the talismans. He first drew ten soul-solidifying talismans. With the soul-solidifying talismans there, he would not be easily possessed by a strange ghost.
After putting down the last stroke, Xie Nanshi hesitated for a moment while holding the pen. He remembered that he just passed by here without stopping, so he didn't carry much talisman paper and cinnabar. Since he is facing an evil god, he should prepare more powerful spells, but...
Xie Nanshi looked out the window. Although he was in the courtyard, he could still hear the lively sounds outside. Although the population of Qinghe Town is not large, there are nearly a thousand people. If you encounter someone, you can't turn a blind eye. For the common people, recovery and upgrading are as important as killing evil spirits.
He was still sure to kill the evil god without using the talisman, but he couldn't restore life to this place out of thin air. Xie Nanshi only hesitated for a moment before deciding to use all the remaining talisman paper to draw the rejuvenation talisman. However, to draw the rejuvenation talisman, you need to add an herbal medicine to the cinnabar, and use the vitality and aura in the herb to activate the spell. Fortunately, this kind of rejuvenation grass can be found everywhere. Xie Nanshi remembered that there was one in the courtyard of the Department of Peace.
Xie Nanshi followed his memory to the corner of the backyard. The effectiveness of this rejuvenating grass was discovered two years later. It looks like a weed, but the lines on the leaves are slightly different. It can easily be picked up. ignore.
There were only a dozen talismans made from one rejuvenation grass. Xie Nanshi was not in a hurry to go back, but searched nearby for a while to see if there were any other rejuvenation grasses that had been missed. But the next moment...
Xie Nanshi looked expressionlessly at the grass that had grown back where he had just pulled out the rejuvenation grass. The patterns on the grass blades were exactly the same as the one in his hand.
Jie Nanshi pursed his lips. In fact, he had doubts when Song Yu took out the magical red medicine that he had never seen before, but his deep-rooted seriousness made it impossible for him to accept this almost absurd truth. It's just that... once people have a cognition, they will start to think about rationality. As long as they observe carefully, they will find that there are many unreasonable things in this world.
The first thing to bear the brunt is turning back time. Even the most powerful spell cannot turn back time. Secondly...it's the rejuvenation grass that seems to be refreshed.
On the other side, Song Yu stared outside for a while and then lost interest. He casually pulled out the information that Du Anchen had recorded and planned to go back to find Xie Nanshi. However, he was pulled back by Du Anchen after taking two steps and stuffed the brush into In his hands.
"This is not my job." Du Anchen said with a cold face. She was called over early in the morning to record, and her hands were already sore from writing.
Song Yu was stunned for a moment and looked at Du Anchen in confusion: "Aren't you getting the salary from the Safety Department?"
Du Anchen naturally responded: "Yes."
"That's it, haven't you heard about eating the emperor's salary and being loyal to the emperor?" Song Yu calmly put the pen back, glanced at Du Anchen's work results, and couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "I have to say this word about you It’s really ugly to write.”
Du Anchen sneered and took out the sword in his arms: "I am not as loyal as you..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Shi walked out quickly and said to Song Yu, "Come with me."
Song Yu grinned and made a face at Du Anchen, and quickly followed to understand Nanshi. Du Anchen glared at Song Yu's back, thought for a while and picked up the pen again: "Next one, don't waste time."
Song Dynasty has already contributed money, so naturally it is impossible for them to contribute any more coolies. Following Xie Nanshi, he ran to the busiest street. He was still in a playful mood, holding a bag of melon seeds in his hand, but he noticed a different meaning in Xie Nanshi's faster and faster pace, and the melon seeds suddenly It has become less fragrant.
In the middle of the street, Jie Nanshi's footsteps suddenly stopped. He looked around calmly, becoming the only still person in the crowd, looking a little lonely and confused.
"What's wrong with you?" Song Yu carefully leaned over and looked at him for a moment, then waved one hand in front of his eyes: "You're not possessed by something, are you?"
Xie Nanshi grabbed Song Yu's wrist while facing his face: "I remember you said this is a game, and you also showed me your... system... system?"
"It's the system. We are in the game now. But don't you believe it?" Song Yu pulled his wrist back and looked at Jie Nanshi curiously: "Why do you believe it now?"
"In that case, prove it to me." Xie Nanshi's cognition and reason were constantly fighting. He could even feel the veins on his head beating crazily, but his voice was still unusually steady.
Song Yu saw the struggle in Xie Nanshi's expression and said "Okay" directly. He thought for a moment and his eyes lit up. He reached out and took Xie Nanshi's wrist: "I have a way to make you believe it. Come with me."
