Bibi Dong looked a little unhappy at the reformed Shi Li, and immediately ordered.
"Let him find out what his father and uncle are doing secretly, and see how he reacts?"
"good."
Qin Keqing was also very curious and took action immediately.
This time, Sun Zhen made a difficult choice, once again sticking to his heart and confronting Shi Li's father and uncle.
Finally, he used the power of warlords to eliminate all the dark industries in Shifu.
This was because Bibi Dong was kind-hearted and helped. After all, she just wanted to test Sun Zhen's character, and she didn't really want to kill him in the dream.
Then, Bibi Dong set up another accident, causing him to completely fall out with Jia Mu, and Jia Mu also influenced the warlord... Daiyu.
In fact, even if it is not set up this way, it will still develop like this.
After all, he had beaten the old lady's two nephews into the abyss.
In short, such bloody situations, dilemmas, and even desperate situations frequently appeared, which made Sun Zhen in the dream feel extremely uncomfortable.
No, his whole body frowned, so much that it could kill a fly.
Seeing this, Ye Yuan felt a moment of silence for him in his heart.
"Oh, wish yourself well. It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I... am too lazy to do anything!"
"Squeak..."
Ye Yuan immediately sat up and heard a slightly different sound.
I looked toward the source of the sound. There was a huge bamboo forest directly behind the temple.
Just as Ye Yuan was looking carefully, a palm suddenly came out of the ground.
"Withered bones, ghosts?"
The next moment, countless palms stretched out from the ground, densely covering the entire bamboo forest.
At a rough glance, there are thousands of them!
Even Ye Yuan, who had killed many people, felt his scalp numb at this moment.
"How many people have to be buried!"
Bibi Dong woke up with a start, and when she followed Ye Yuan's gaze, she was also shocked.
Although she was used to seeing killings when she unified Douluo Continent, and hundreds of thousands of people died before and after, she had never experienced a mortal army war, and had never seen so many dead people at one time.
However, although the number of ghosts here is large, the quality is really not that good. As far as she found, the one with the highest cultivation level was a small second-level zombie.
There's nothing to worry about.
"Let Zhuqing go and deal with the professional counterpart."
After making the suggestions, Bibi Dong lay back again and focused on testing Sun Zhen, striving to fully understand the selected seed.
This is the most important thing right now.
In fact, the real reason is that she hasn't had enough fun yet, and the feeling of embarrassing others is too comfortable.
1. Evolution: You can use divine power to evolve martial souls and enhance the believers' talents and strength.
2. I am the underworld: I can transform into the underworld and judge and punish enemies.
Level: Third level low level
talent:
1. Netherworld (low level): 100 meters in radius, enhances own strength by 100%, suppresses the enemy's strength by 20%, has a 50% chance of soul attack when attacking, and has soul interference in the field, and has a dominating effect on all ghost-type enemies.
Kung Fu: Phantom Magic Kung Fu (modified)
Skill:
1. The Great Shift of the Universe: Discover your potential and control your power.
2. Endless Hell (Abi Dao San Dao Kai): Attack five times in one breath; attack power increased by 100%; each attack comes with random negative effects, including but not limited to fear, despair, hatred, anger, sadness and other negative effects.
Overlay.
The control in Zhu Zhuqing's talent field, to be precise, all ghost-type enemies whose cultivation level is not higher than her first level will be controlled by her, just like her subjects.
Except that you cannot order them to commit suicide directly, other things are possible.
That's why Bibi Dong said that she was a professional counterpart.
In short, Zhu Zhuqing is the best person to deal with this kind of thing.
Without saying anything, Ye Yuan directly summoned Zhu Zhuqing.
When she saw so many ghosts and monsters, she was immediately ecstatic and extremely happy.
"Great, I'm worried that I don't have enough subordinates."
Then, the girl rushed out, leaving no trace of ghosts behind along the way, leaving the bamboo forest completely pure.
Ye Yuan patted his forehead and said with some annoyance.
"Well, I shouldn't have forgotten this."
But this can't be blamed on him. There are simply too many women and too many needs, so he didn't think of it for a while.
Zhu Zhuqing's speed was very fast, and she subdued all the enemies on the ground in two hours and sent them into the underworld she built.
Then, she explored around, trying to find more ghosts.
"Ding dong, the protection mission has been completed."
After Ye Yuan heard this voice, he knew that there were no ghosts anymore, so he sent a message to Zhu Zhuqing.
"Come back, there's no one left."
Zhu Zhuqing ran back. She was very disappointed and said with unfinished meaning.
"It's a pity that there are only 120,000. The number is really too small."
Ye Yuan mourned in his heart for the heavens, which made another loss-making business.
However, for Ye Yuan, it was a great joy to be able to harvest the wool of the universe and develop his own world.
Zhu Zhuqing only sighed for a few seconds and then became happy. After all, there were more than 100,000 men under his command, both young and old.
"I have asked them. Houshan Bamboo Forest was a battlefield more than two hundred years ago. They were all killed in the battle at that time. However, dozens of them were also killed by that old bald donkey Yuan Zhen."
This old guy is not honest even as a monk.
Ye Yuan nodded, indicating that he understood.
"The underworld is in chaos right now. I'll go back and sort it out first."
"Go ahead."
The breeze blew across my face, a warmth suddenly rose between the sky and the earth, and a ray of light shot out from the east.
Bibi Dong stood up at the right time and said.
"Okay, give the ring to him."
Now that Bibi Dong had recognized him, Ye Yuan didn't ask any more questions. He just sent the prepared ring to Sun Zhen and performed a blood test to identify its owner.
In this way, only he can use it in the future. Even if he dies, Ye Yuan will know about it.
"Let's go and see Ning Caichen. Which of you can claim this No. 2 seed?"
Bo Saixi was very quiet and thoughtful, and took the initiative to speak out.
"I come."
"Haha, okay, let's go."
Since then, there has been one more legend in the world of Liaozhai.
Legend has it that there is a young and handsome immortal in this world, riding a giant ape, more than twenty meters tall.
Along the way, the immortal eradicates evil, protects the good, robs the rich and gives to the poor.
Whether facing officials, aristocratic families or landowners, as long as they commit crimes, all their family property will be robbed, and those who are unscrupulous will even be exterminated directly.
As for the property of these people, the immortal will burn the IOUs and other contracts therein, return the fields to the original owners, and use the money to help the poor.
In the past three years, the Immortal has rescued countless individuals and families who were torn apart and in dire straits.
For this reason, immortal tablets were sacrificed one after another. Although the government severely cracked down on this kind of practice, it was still banned repeatedly.
Over the past three years, seeds have been sown one after another, causing subtle ripples in the world of Liaozhai.
Although the ripples are small, they should not be underestimated.
Don’t you hear the giant South American fluttering moth?
There are hundreds of them, enough to cause countless storms.