The apprentice took off his dirty work 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 not do any evil before and after his life, and he does not have any blood-evil spirit in him... If we ask the ancestor to go down to earth to kill demons, isn't it inconsistent with procedural justice?
?”
"You wait for a while, I will light up the altar before talking."
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...Then it depends on whether the ancestor will appreciate it or not.
Zhu Zhenxian slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and stood up straight with the primer gun in hand.
“Ah Chuan, you said that procedural justice 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 to be dealt with in detail. Do we have to follow the past and create a contradiction between 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, yin month, yin day and yin day? When it died, it happened to fall into this filthy earth vein. It was born with the filthy air of heaven and earth, hiding the evil and evil. It traveled thousands of miles with a day, but its sanity failed.
It’s becoming increasingly unclear…
“In terms of procedural justice when dealing with such a ghoul and evil creature, is it possible that we have to wait until it becomes filthy and mad, killing thousands and hundreds of innocent people, and then we can subdue the demons and eliminate them in a reasonable and well-founded manner?
“Are you satisfied then?”
Yang Chuan was speechless for a moment and remained mute for a long time before saying:
"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 and performing rituals will get twice the result with half the effort. If you miss it 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 would definitely train you to become a talented person. You must always remember your duty as a righteous cultivator like us, 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 a little.
"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.”
Old Zombie Wang grabbed the microphone, coughed hard 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 still ask me to evaluate other people’s lives, so you want to provoke confrontation?
“Who is the miserable and who is the angriest? 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 is 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 bath. They think I'm so miserable and hopeless.
Actually, I am actually very happy, right?
“Don’t judge others casually, speculate on others, what is the comparison, so I say you self-media, you still need to learn a lesson..."
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."
Old Carrion Wang 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 this the time to say it now?”
Lao Wang punched the air with his nose:
"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, and you are wasting your time. Are you sensible?"
Liang De sighed and said:
“I have reviewed the information from the 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 that 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 yet, they won’t be of any help to me.”
Furthermore, even Teacher Fengxian only saw the matter vaguely, and he did not think that a breakthrough in investigation could be achieved by uniting 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 from across the border?
It’s better to involve less people from this world and make fewer sacrifices.
Witnessing the end of the world is quite lonely. Next time, find a reliable classmate to accompany you. Although it may not be 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 the old king:
"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 are closely related to Doomsday. If we communicate more in the past two days, we should gain something.
"
Lao Wang dropped his face, turned around and left.
“Crazy, whoever wants to communicate with you, I have a game tonight, I’m going to bed now, I’m warning you, if you harass me again, I’ll 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 in the evening, 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 matter of traditional culture...”
“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:
“Well, um... Is the Patriarch a boy or a girl?”
“Since it’s the ancestor, she should be a woman.” Liang De quickly replied.
Lao Wang nodded solemnly, "Then you can go and read it 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 boundary of the world No. 37927 on the other side, a moth-eaten hole suddenly appeared in the void.
A moment later, another Jie Yuan Walker came to this blue star where the end was approaching.
“Paid leave, paid leave, paid leave, here I come!”