Chapter 986 Find a wage earner, the words of the dead
Qin Yang didn't say it politely. Passerby Yi was stunned and didn't refute. He thought about it for a while and smiled bitterly. It seemed that this was really what happened.
Mei Yan didn't even care about passerby A, so how could he care about passerby B, who had a worse background and weaker strength.
His thoughts were already obsessed with the idea of revenge and he couldn't extricate himself.
Now that I have let go of my thoughts, I feel a lot more awake, but even more confused.
Apart from revenge, there was nothing left in his world.
Looking at Passerby B who was standing there with confused eyes, Qin Yang reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
"Be open-minded. It would be too boring to lose your target so quickly. Think about it on the bright side. Maybe that person, after being tricked by you, Mei Yan was in a good mood and didn't kill him."
Passerby B had a question mark on his head and glanced sideways at Qin Yang.
Is this a good idea?
"So, don't make enemies with others. It's great to avenge them on the spot. If you can't avenge them on the spot, it's so troublesome."
Qin Yang sighed, thinking that he was actually similar to Passerby B, so no wonder he was interested in him.
If he could stab the Emperor of the Ten Directions to death earlier, he wouldn't have to spend hundreds of years paving the way for this matter.
If after struggling for many years, he really stabbed Emperor Shifang to death, he might be like Passerby B now, as if he suddenly lost his goal and was completely confused.
Therefore, it may not necessarily be a good thing if you have been struggling for too long, and in the end it has become an obsession, and suddenly achieved it.
Passerby Yi's expression changed for a while, and he nodded solemnly.
"You're right, I have to see it with my own eyes."
What if Mei Yan notices someone borrowing a knife to kill someone and suddenly develops a rebellious mentality?
This guy is moody and extremely arrogant, so it's not like he can't do this kind of thing.
"..."
Qin Yang was speechless. This guy was indeed on the verge of becoming possessed.
"Okay, if you want to go and see it, go and see it."
"Is your name Zuo Yu? I seem to have heard this name somewhere."
"No need to use such a tactful temptation, I am the unlucky guy from Jiuqu Sect who was killed on the spot."
Passerby B is now speechless, why doesn't this person play his cards according to the routine?
With your identity, you are obviously more dangerous.
Qin Yang touched his current face, looking indifferent.
"If I say I am, then someone must believe me. There are not many people named Zuo Yu at first glance. Considering the territory and population of the Shifang Divine Dynasty, there are still hundreds of thousands of people with the same name. There is no problem."
Besides, Qin Yang didn't care if his identity was discovered. Anyway, no matter how hard he traced it, he could only trace the name Zuo Yu.
"What do you want to do? Do you also want to take revenge?"
"No, so far, I just want to watch the fun. As long as that person doesn't come to provoke me, I won't find trouble if there is no need."
Passerby Yi tilted his head and didn't believe a word of Qin Yang's words.
He didn't know what happened, and how the Jiuqu Sect did it to keep Zuo Yu alive. Anyway, if this person was really Zuo Yu, he would definitely not say such things so freely.
So, it's just the same name.
"My name is Miao Pei."
Passerby Yi dismissed many thoughts in his mind. Quan Dang's Zuo Yu was indeed not normal.
Although it was abnormal, he didn't care too much about the other party's identity. He didn't care.
Miao Pei returned to the city, followed by Qin Yang. At first glance, he looked like he was just watching the fun.
After waiting for several days, there was no news whether the passerby A was dead. After being taken away by people from the Discipline Department that day, he was never heard from again.
This matter seems to have ended here, with no further development.
No one was seen alive, no body was seen after death, and there was no news.
Qin Yang's casual words about poisonous milk kept popping up in Miao Pei's mind, even though he knew that being taken away by people from the Discipline Department and involving Mei Yan, his enemy would definitely be dead.
But without real confirmation, he couldn't feel at ease now.
After a few days of no news, Miao Pei couldn't sit still. He turned around and went to the sect where Passerby A was to keep an eye on him, wanting to see if there were any changes there.
After traveling thousands of miles and finally arriving here, some rumors have begun to spread in the small town.
The two sects nearby started fighting.
It is said that one of the disciples of the sect offended the Department of Discipline and was captured by the people of the Department of Discipline. After being tortured in the death row of the Department of Discipline, he died.
Before he died, I don’t know what he said, but now the Iron Masked Man from the Department of Discipline is here.
Even if nothing was done, the small sect would panic.
Let me tell you directly and openly that the passerby had a lack of moral character and was expelled from the sect a month ago. The sect no longer has anything to do with him.
But the other rival sect next to him took the opportunity to add insult to injury and found an excuse to find trouble. In fact, it was just trying to flatter him.
Never mind this flattery, the real owner doesn't care whether it's useful or not, as long as the people nearby find it useful, that's enough.
"Look, I told you, hatred has blinded your eyes and made you run around like a headless fly. If you had used the energy to kill people with borrowed knives, you wouldn't have wasted days waiting for news.
On the first day I came here, I knew everything. That passerby must be dead, and his death was quite miserable, so you should feel relieved."
It was just a passer-by. There were suddenly many more passers-by with information here, and I never saw anything that no one dared to talk about.
Gossip is our nature, especially for people nearby. Passerby Jia, a disciple of the sect, is very talkative.
Miao Pei rubbed his head. He knew that his mentality was out of balance and he couldn't even calm down.
"Let's go and have a look around that passerby's sect. Your obsession will be completely fulfilled."
Qin Yang dragged Miao Pei, who was groggy and somewhat lost his energy, all the way outside the city and came to this passerby near the Jia Sect Gate.
There are a lot of outsiders here, including nearby sects, and some guys who want to fish in troubled waters. There are even more people who want to fish in troubled waters, so I will kill two guys who want to fish in troubled waters.
A mess.
It was obvious that Passerby Jia Sect was already a little worried.
Qin Yang looked at these situations and couldn't help but secretly think again. The Emperor of Shifang had already crippled Shifang Realm. Just for one thing, look what the people here have done.
Now he confirmed again that there is no possibility of large-scale rebellion in Shifang Realm.
Even if the priest is doing things secretly, the ideas of people in the realm of the Shifang Divine Dynasty have already been deeply ingrained and turned into something like ancestral precepts and rules.
It is impossible for these people to rebel against the Emperor of the Ten Directions together. No matter what, it will no longer be possible.
After only a stick of incense had been here, Qin Yang had already noticed that there had been at least twenty or thirty fights within a radius of several hundred miles, and at least one-third of them had lost their lives.
Compared with today's wilderness, this place is really completely different.
Everyone in the wilderness is busy developing territory, making money, and cultivating immortals. Who has time to fight?
As for the gods of the ten directions, this is a typical happy day.
It is much more chaotic than the wilderness a thousand years ago.
"See clearly, is there anything else to worry about? Do you want to watch the sect of Passerby A also be destroyed?"
Miao Pei looked into the distance with a complicated look on his face.
"No, my wish is over. The evil leader has been killed. The sect behind him that helped him commit evil is destined to be in ruins after this time. The surrounding forces will not let go of this opportunity. Other things have already been done.
It has nothing to do with me, it doesn’t matter whether this sect is destroyed, depressed, or finally reborn from the ashes."
Qin Yang grinned and patted his shoulder.
"Okay, now that your wish has been granted, how about following me from now on? Let the past be wiped out."
"Well, I'm just an ordinary monk, and my talent is not very good."
"Can you just say it?"
Miao Pei nodded.
"Okay, I was going to give you my head anyway, and I want to thank you for letting me feel completely at ease."
"You won't regret it."
Qin Yang nodded happily and finally sneaked into the Shifang Realm. Even if this vest is no longer needed in the future, the layout should still be in place.
Although this Miao Pei's talent is not great, his personality is not too extreme. He can lay the groundwork for a long time, seize opportunities keenly, boldly deceive others, and in the end he succeeds.
Qin Yang felt that this guy was a useful talent. At the very least, he would be useful enough to help collect intelligence.
Even if he can collect information through dreams of other undead, or obtain information from priests, these are not very reliable.
When it comes to intelligence, only the information you hold in your own hands is the most reliable.
If the same thing is broadcast three times, it will be completely different and lose details that were not important at first glance.
Just as they were about to turn around and leave, they saw a group of men and horses, riding ferocious beasts with dragon blood, carrying black energy, flying from a distance, heading straight for the Passerby Jia Sect.
Qin Yang squinted his eyes slightly and saw the leader.
He had a beard like a steel needle and looked fierce, and the evil aura on his body seemed to be heavier than the mount he was riding.
Qin Yang squinted his eyes and saw that the blood evil spirit on the other party was strong, but he did not major in this method. This was the consequence of killing too many lives, but he did not have the ability or the character to resolve it, so he practiced another method.
Dharma door, turn it into your own use.
"That's the big evil star under Mei Yan's command. I heard that he is in the realm of Dao Palace and has very strong combat power..."
"Well, I know him. I was beaten to death by him."
After mobilizing the memory, this guy is the guy who beat Zuo Yu to death.
Qin Yang didn't feel anything. His deal with Zuo Yu didn't involve avenging him.
Although Zuo Yu's body, soul, and memory all harbored deep resentment towards this man, they could not affect Qin Yang.
Qin Yang felt it. Although it had no effect, it was still not good after all. He had been planning to use this vest for a while.
Especially since he had just found someone to work for him and changed his vest, the hard work these days has not been in vain.
Forget it, I conveniently avenged Zuo Yu, and also transformed my body, soul, and resentment in my memory.
Miao Pei heard Qin Yang's words in one ear and out the other. He now firmly believed that Zuo Yu just had the same name.
The reason why Qin Yang always says that he is Zuo Yu is just for bad taste.
How can you see someone who is a mortal enemy and not react at all? There is no resentment or hatred in his eyes.
Obviously, this Zuo Yu is definitely not such a psychopathic guy.
As soon as Qin Yang thought, the soul suddenly opened its eyes, and his will was integrated into the soul. The soul lowered its eyebrows, made a seal with its hand, and began to whisper in a voice that no living thing could hear.
The sound penetrated directly into the bearded man's body in a way that no living thing could understand.
He couldn't hear this sound either, but the blood evil aura in his body, the resentment and resentment contained in it, could hear this sound.
It seems to be something but not at all, like an indescribable murmur, those resentments and resentments, inexplicably, begin to connect with something.
The bearded man who was speeding frowned slightly and felt his body carefully.
He could only feel that the blood evil energy in his body seemed to be a little restless, and a sense of irritability emerged in his heart.
"Go down first."
He didn't take it seriously and immediately fell to the ground and began to explore his body.
The moment he closed his eyes, he immediately felt that the surroundings of his Dao Palace had been shrouded in blood mist.
Faces of twisted and painful faces stretched out from the blood mist and headed straight for his Dao Palace.
As the blood mist seeped in bit by bit, resentment and resentment began to evaporate.
The bearded man gathered his figure in the Taoist Palace, looking at the blood mist seeping in and the distorted human faces, sneering again and again.
"It just so happens that I haven't started killing for many days. I am worried about how to cultivate the evil spirit, and some resentment dares to show up. It's just the right time for you to practice the method of killing."
"You kill, you kill..."
Those human faces formed by the gathering of blood mist screamed hysterically, laughed and laughed, and madly spread hatred.
The bearded man used his bare fists to crush a blood-mist human face with a casual squeeze.
The blood-evil energy continued to pour into his body.
He started killing, his eyes gradually turned red, and he pinched a blood mist human face again, and the face turned into the appearance of Mei Yan.
"You kill me, do you dare to kill me?"
"Why don't you dare? There is no one in the world who cannot be killed!" As soon as he finished speaking, the bearded man crushed it into pieces and roughly swallowed it in one gulp. The evil aura was even heavier than the backlash of the blood evil aura.
"You kill me, do you dare to kill me?"
The laughter and sarcasm, accompanied by strange tones, continued to pour into the bearded man's consciousness.
He became more and more crazy and went on a killing spree in his Taoist palace.
The evil aura of the blood mist transformed into the bearded man himself. He was also merciless and his murderous aura became stronger and stronger.
"No one is to be killed, kill, kill, kill."
He continued to kill until all the human faces in the blood mist disappeared. He suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were completely infected with murderous aura. Looking around, he seemed to suddenly see himself with red eyes and full of evil aura.
With a ferocious look on his face, he swung out his palm without hesitation and tried his best.
But from the perspective of others, they saw the bearded man full of evil energy boiling, as if the blood evil energy was backlashing, and the resentment and resentment were steaming.
And as if he was crazy, he actually swallowed them all in turn, and finally raised his right hand and slapped his own heavenly spirit.
With a pop, the whole person exploded into a ball of blood mist, and his body and soul were completely destroyed on the spot.
In the distance, Qin Yang, who had already walked away, raised his eyelids without looking back.
It’s true that anyone dares to practice the way of killing.
From ancient times to the present, the most powerful person who cultivates the way of killing has not achieved any good results, and is still crossing the sea of misery.
This kind of thing can force him to kill him on the spot without even using his hands. He can just say a few words of the dead.
The thought flashed through, and Qin Yang immediately felt that the resentment in his body, soul, and memory had all dissipated. Although it was useless, at least this vest would become much more useful.