Gu Sanqiu took out a pile of donkey skin donkey hide gelatin cakes and other qi and blood replenishing things from his arms, and then stuffed them into his mouth one by one.
Canxin's bone pen was now attached to his hand, or the tip of the pen had pierced into his arm, greedily sucking the blood from his body.
"I didn't let you suck it so fast!"
Gu Sanqiu put down the supplements, picked up the dragon scale shield on the side and gave it to Canxin Bone Pen directly.
"Are you some kind of math problem-solving teacher who puts water in and puts water out? Slow down, do you hear me?"
Stimulated by the thick dragon king's aura on the shield, Canxin Bone Pen slowed down the blood-sucking speed conscientiously, maintaining it to a level that allowed Gu Sanqiu to ensure that he could still control his magical powers and not fall into coma.
"So, this evil method should be used sparingly."
Gu Sanqiu gritted his teeth and controlled the expansion of the Paper Man Divine Path. Some members of the Sanxuanhui held positions that made him a little frightened.
The petty officer in the General Affairs Department who is responsible for issuing documents, the petty boss who records cargo throughput and types at the port, etc. are all positions that may not seem to have much status, but can have the power to "pursue personal gain".
To give a few examples, let's take the junior official who signs documents. This is like an assignment that needs to be corrected by the teacher. There must be a sequence for the issuance of documents.
If you are in a hurry, press the center button and give the junior official in charge of this project a little bit of Mora to treat him to a meal or something.
If he is not a good person, he might even invite a pretty girl to sit on his lap, feed him food and drink tea from his small mouth, and then fire up gunfire at night, just to get the documents related to him signed as soon as possible.
For another example, the person who records cargo at the port may only be responsible for a small area, but in his small area, he is the only true god in this area, and the data flows out from him.
This is almost the same principle as making false accounts. As long as he can smooth out the data, if some dangerous items are brought into Liyue Port, or some confidential war equipment is smuggled out, there will be a large sum of money in it.
Laco fishing.
If it is just ordinary people who hold these positions, perhaps Gu Sanqiu is willing to believe that they are just trying to make profits for themselves.
But people from the Sanxuanhui sit in this position, and they stay there until the official term of office. Even three generations of people from the Sanxuanhui have been in this position. It's weird for Gu Sanqiu to believe that they are just doing it to make money.
"Hehe, it's a good thing I chose the paper-man magical power this time, otherwise I might have gotten through it with you little bastards."
Gu Sanqiu laughed ferociously. Because of the reasons in the past, when topics related to the Sanxuan Society came up, he was now particularly unhappy and unhappy. He was so unhappy that he wanted to smash those guys to pieces!
Centipede insects are dead but not stiff. Objectively speaking, that is because insects have ganglia. However, for a force that wants to die, allowing even one member to escape is a threat to its own life.
irresponsible!
Regarding the Sanxuanhui, maybe some Qixing want to defeat them, and then the remaining people should go to jail or be put into some mysterious department. This is the style of a qualified person in power.
But for Gu Sanqiu, what he wanted was not the simple sentence of "kill the evildoer."
He wants them all!
Don’t miss anyone!
"Let me see where you guys are."
Gu Sanqiu closed his eyes, and a series of vague scriptures emitted from his spiritual world. Even a certain boss who was still fighting subconsciously turned his head to look in his direction.
"I haven't heard of it for a long time."
A haunted god seized the opportunity and rushed towards him, but the green spear came first and killed him with a sharper green light than before!
The scriptures are vast, and in Gu Sanqiu's spiritual world, scriptures, secrets and even words in the form of edicts continue to appear, condensing figures in his spiritual core.
These figures seem to have activated some kind of mysterious power. The paper-man memories, which were originally too numerous to count, are being sifted like an assembly line operation with the help of the power condensed from these scriptures!
The paper man army is still in action, but this time, all paper men are not passively absorbing other candidates, but all paper men are taking action!
The low-level paper figures began to move silently outside the city, while those who had some status within the Sanxuanhui assimilated their contacts and even their superiors.
"Paper people, paper people, a piece of paper is a person."
"No name, no reputation, only yellow and ashes on the scale."
"The food of the underworld is the dust and smoke of hellfire."
"If you ask about the afterlife, the end of the eighteenth century——"
This specious song faintly sounded in the sky of Liyue Port. Even Grandma Ping could not help but frown, and the hair on the medicine furnace next to her had already exploded.
"What is this kid doing?"
In the Yuehai Pavilion, in a legal consulting firm, and in the Jade Pavilion, there were people who subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the sky.
What does this song mean?
boom!
A roar that only existed in the spiritual world of cultivators sounded. Even Yao Luo Weng and Grandma Ping took half a step back under the roar, and some fine black smoke and dust on their bodies were shaken out of their bodies.
Many practitioners were frightened. When they looked up, they could only see a spear emitting bursts of fragrance, as if it was a spear standing in the sky.
And that song, with its strange words and melody, was naturally silenced by the suppression of this spear made of smoke.
The spear collapsed, and the scriptures and murmurs inside it also penetrated into Grandma Ping's ears at this time.
"Haha, what a tone I haven't heard for a long time."
Grandma Ping looked up at the sky with a smile on her face: "I know what he is doing."
"This is just an ordinary scripture, right? Although it is very precious to mortals, it should be nothing to the Gu family. Do you know what he is doing?"
Yao Luo Weng was a little puzzled. He usually had a lot of things to do, and his understanding of this generation of incense people was definitely not as high as that of Grandma Ping.
However, this does not hinder his curiosity.
"Look out for him, he is working hard, very hard."
"He is here, accepting himself."
"Accept yourself?"
Yao Luo Weng was confused and couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, so he glanced sideways at Grandma Ping.
"Ping, how old are you? Can you speak more frankly? Do you think you are that young man who is willing to guess what you think and say?"
"Everyone is of this age, can you speak more smoothly?"
The smile on Grandma Ping's face froze, and then she looked at the Yao Luo Weng with a smile.
"Medicine furnace."
"what?"
"I guess you haven't been beaten in a long time, right?"
!!!!
Just when the two immortals were having a friendly interaction between the elders, Gu Sanqiu's eyes also lit up with a dazzling light.
Under the indiscriminate influence of the paper man's magical power on the members of the Three Mysteries, he touched a secret stronghold of the members of the Three Mysteries!
As a moth or vampire that relies on Liyue for its existence, the secret base of the Three Mystical Society cannot be so far away from Minlin. After all, there is no such thing as network transmission in Teyvat.
If you want the Sanxuan Society to further expand its influence in Liyue Port, you need a base that is a little closer and secretive enough.
"I'm here to find you."
Gu Sanqiu smiled: "By the way, let me change the owner of your secret stronghold."
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._