Just as Chu Qiguang was sizing up Zhang Xinhui, Zhang Xinhui's eyes were staring in the direction of the living corpses, but infinite hatred welled up in his heart.
Originally, as the leader of Huangtian Dao, he had a deep belief in Huangtian God.
After being transformed by the Son of Emperor Tian, this belief reached an extremely fanatical level.
Seeing the scene in front of me of Chu Qiguang stealing Huang Tian's power, watching the other party wantonly trampling on his beliefs, watching Huang Tian being fooled and blasphemed by the living corpses...
The rage in his heart burned through his whole body like a raging fire, and he wished he could immediately burst into flames and fight Chu Qiguang to the death.
'Chu Qiguang...'
And when he saw Qiu Yuebai, the original saint of Huangtian Dao, he saw that she was assisting Chu Qiguang in blaspheming Huangtian.
The anger and hatred in his heart were like burning fire cooking oil, reaching a peak.
Zhang Xinhui could not imagine how much torture and ravage Qiu Yuebai must have suffered before he was willing to be forced by Chu Qiguang to blaspheme the Emperor of Heaven.
As if sensing Zhang Xinhui's burning gaze, Qiu Yuebai also looked towards him, but then turned her head away, pretending not to notice.
'I'm sorry, senior brother...but Chu Qiguang is really powerful, we can't beat him.'
Seeing the way Qiu Yuebai turned her head, Zhang Xinhui's heart twitched, and then he burst into even deeper hatred: 'How on earth have you been made into such a state that you don't even dare to look at me?'
The subtle reactions of Zhang Xinhui and Qiu Yuebai were all seen by Chu Qiguang on the side.
He smiled slightly and thought to himself: 'Senior brothers and sisters have not seen each other for so long. If I don't arrange for them to get together, wouldn't it be very unkind of me?'
Thinking of this, Chu Qiguang randomly operated the meat rug on the side and sent some information to Jinnu's fire network.
…
That night.
The cat demon Baimi came to Qiuyuebai's room.
Bai Mi's current martial arts strength is only in the third realm, and it can be said that it is far inferior to Qiu Yuebai in front of him.
But all the people and demons in Yaoyin Village know that Chu Qiguang has two factories, cat and dog factories, which have always been responsible for snooping around the territory, collecting intelligence, and delivering messages.
Especially as the power of Chu Qiguang's men continues to expand, the power of the cat factory and dog factory is also growing.
From local customs to monsters and monsters, from officials at all levels to strong men from all walks of life, these cats and dogs are almost omnipresent and are despised by both humans and monsters.
After the fire network in the Buddhist world was gradually established, Chu Qiguang's intelligence network became even faster, and the power of the Cat and Dog Factory became stronger.
Among the two factories, it is said that Qiao Zhi, the stall owner of the cat factory, followed Chu Qiguang when he wandered around the countryside. He was the big red cat in front of Chu Qiguang, and the cat factory has always had a head start on the dog factory.
At this moment, Qiu Yuebai looked at the cat demon Bai Mi in front of her. Although she was much stronger than the other party, she did not dare to use any crooked ideas.
After listening to the other party's request, Qiu Yuebai said honestly: "He has been my senior brother who brought me up since childhood no matter what. He is half of my master. I can't do anything so sorry to him."
Bai Mi flicked the cat's tail, thought for a while, and then said: "I asked Thirteen Niangs about your recent work performance, and it's pretty good. Among the same five-level experts, you are indeed
One of the best.”
"But you also know, after all, you are from Huangtian Dao, and your composition is not good."
"No matter how good you are, it will be difficult to get promoted if this continues."
"Unless you can completely cut off the past and make a severance with Huangtian Dao."
Bai Mi encouraged and said: "This is a good opportunity."
"I can assure you that after doing this, you will definitely be promoted this year, and you will have your own exclusive workshop by then."
"In the future, you will have at least 100,000 taels of research funding every year, and you can personally select your researchers and craftsmen. The Chamber of Commerce will also allocate you a set of courtyards, Shuzhou, Lingzhou, you can choose..."
Listening to the generous conditions proposed by Bai Mi, Qiu Yuebai immediately felt a little shaken, especially since she could choose her own researchers and craftsmen. She immediately thought of the saints and commanders of the Emperor's Way who were recruited with her.
But when I think of Zhang Xinhui, who has taught me martial arts and Taoism since childhood, he is like half of his master.
Qiu Yuebai still shook her head firmly: "No...it really can't."
…
the next day.
In the caves of the Lan River Valley.
Chu Qiguang was lying cross-legged on the ground, with strong demonic stains pouring out from his body one after another, with a trace of black aura flashing inside and outside his body.
The bones in his arms are being transferred with the magic stain, emitting bursts of light under the skin, gradually acquiring the characteristics of faithless bones.
Just as Chu Qiguang was using his dragon faith to adjust and change the characteristics of his body's bones, Zhang Xinhui, the son of Huang Tian fifty meters away, was making talisman paper.
I saw them holding brushes, kneading the talisman with one hand, and drawing strokes on the talisman paper in front of them with the other hand, slowly writing twisted lines.
This is an ability that can only be mastered after practicing "Book of Man", and you can make special talismans.
As long as these talisman papers are dissolved in water, they can be turned into talisman water, which can be used to perform various Taoist magic unique to Huangtian Dao for believers.
But now Huang Tian's son and Zhang Xinhui both knew that Chu Qiguang had mastered the Taoist technique that allowed the living corpses to steal Huang Tian's power. They were probably asked to make the talisman water for the living corpses to use.
This blasphemous behavior made them furious and continued to intensify the hatred in their hearts.
However, the power Chu Qiguang showed when suppressing Huangtian's son was too powerful for them to think of a head-on confrontation.
Moreover, in the teachings of Huangtian Dao, there is also the concept of temporarily dormant when encountering powerful pagans.
Since the hard one is not enough, the only option is the soft one.
Therefore, although under the pressure of Chu Qiguang, one person and one cat used Taoist magic to make talisman water, they did not try their best, but seemed to be fishing for fish.
No matter the output or quality, they all fell far short of Chu Qiguang's requirements.
Chu Qiguang glanced at them and said calmly: "It seems that you are not willing to work as hard as you can."
Zhang Xinhui and Huang Tianzhi raised their heads and glanced at him. They all said that they were working hard, but the matter of drawing the talisman was not as simple as it seemed.
The Son of Emperor Tian said: "Don't look at us just making a few random strokes, it seems like it's very simple to make a talisman, but this process actually took a lot of energy and effort."
Zhang Xinhui snorted coldly and said: "Drawing talismans is a very focused and professional matter. Every stroke you make requires the power of your own faith and a state of communication with the Emperor."
"And I draw talisman for a heretic like you who blasphemes the emperor."
"After each painting, we need to pray for a period of time to reaffirm our faith before we can paint the next one."
"Even for us, we can only draw one picture in one day."
He paused and then continued: "And if you don't have a good mental rest, it will affect your work status the next day. By then, you may only be able to draw a dozen or so pictures."
"So we can paint for up to 4 hours a day, and the rest of the time needs to be rested, meditated, and eaten."
"Every three days, you need to set aside a day to pray to the emperor to restore your power of faith."
"This speed is already our limit, we can't go any faster."