Chapter Five Hundred and Ten: Artifact Manifestation
The Evil Punishment Talisman has a cold and stern aura about it. Qing Yingying, who was already aloof, now looked like she was repelling people thousands of miles away.
The divine power transmitted from tens of thousands of believers was not exhausted after helping Qing Yingying become a god and consolidate her position as a god. About 30% of the remaining power was separated and condensed into one in front of Qing Yingying.
The group is surrounded by precious light, and a treasure should be born.
Qing Yingying is the divine envoy of punishing evil. With this position, it is simply impossible if she does not have a divine weapon at her disposal. It is not surprising that treasures accompany her on the day she becomes a god.
After all, she was very powerful. Qing Yingying suppressed the surging divine power in her body and completely controlled these divine powers. Then she only needed to practice for a long time before she could use her power.
After receiving the title of God of Punishing Evil, Qing Yingying's appearance changed greatly. She was smeared with black energy, and her pair of green-black eyes were cold and cold, without any emotion at all.
Wearing a purple-green robe, the seven stars are woven and embroidered, and the position where the seven stars are entrenched seems to be surrounding something. The robe seems to be made of cold iron, with no wrinkles at all and smooth curves.
I don’t know if Qing Yingying’s figure is too good. Even such a loose robe did not cover up her plump and exquisite figure. On the contrary, it added a sense of temptation in this half-covered appearance.
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Noble, charming, and a natural beauty, this was Wu Yi's first impression when he saw Qing Yingying, but after seeing those eyes, all thoughts in his mind were completely extinguished.
Although she had been in a coma before, the magic talisman told her everything, so she naturally knew what to do. Seeing Wu Yi face to face, Qing Yingying knelt down and paid homage: "Thank you, Lord God." She was respectful and could not fault anything.
Problem.
Looking down from Wu Yi's point of view, one can see a touch of snow-white, as well as vertical and horizontal lines that seem to be invisible.
Shaking his head to shake away the messy things in his mind, Wu Yi said calmly: "Get up."
Qing Yingying stood up, lowered her head, her etiquette was like flowing water in the clouds, and quietly listened to Wu Yi's instructions. The so-called personal maid was nothing more than that.
But having said that, because of the importance of his position, Wu Yi must take Qing Yingying with him. She must be close to her body, but not as a maid. Wu Yi does not need her to serve him.
"Go get your artifact." Wu Yi said.
Qing Yingying bowed and reached out to pick up the artifact that was being created in the Divine Power Group.
The group of divine powers didn't look big from the outside, but when Qing Yingying reached out to get it, it seemed to be endless. Getting her own divine weapon was not an easy task.
Wu Yi watched all this with a confident look, as if he already knew everything.
But in fact, although he was the one who created the God of Punishment, and he was also the one who selected the God of Punishment, when the divine weapon of the God of Punishment was not created, even Wu Yi would not be able to use it.
Know exactly what it will look like.
The artifact was obscured. Even though Qing Yingying was the master of the artifact, it took her dozens of breaths to grab an item.
Wu Yi looked at it carefully, and it turned out to be a book, filled with deathly energy, gathering and dispersing indefinitely. There were many figures visible on it, including human beings, ghosts, ghosts, and all kinds of monsters.
The host attached to the demon seed.
The deathly aura gradually calmed down and was absorbed into the books. On the books, three big characters were revealed, "Book of Sins", which seemed to include all the sins in the world.
Judging from the appearance of the divine power group, only half of it has been dissolved, and obviously there is still something that has not been taken out. You can tell by looking at Qing Yingying's expression.
After dozens of breaths, Qing Yingying's jade arm suddenly pulled back, and a long whip was pulled out by Qing Yingying. Good guy, it was like a river, with an endless stream, and it was simply endless.
Qing Yingying swings her arms greatly, pulling out the long whip with all her strength, and chooses the master of the divine weapon. This long whip seems to be testing Qing Yingying's strength of divine power and her ability to use the power.
It took half an hour for Qing Yingying to finally subdue the long whip. The name of the artifact was the whip for punishing evil.
These two artifacts were born with weapon spirits, and their intelligence was not low. After they appeared, they also manifested themselves, knelt down to Wu Yi, and said words of gratitude.
Perhaps it was because they were born at birth, the two artifact spirits looked like children, wearing bellybands, babbling, and unable to pronounce words clearly, but fortunately their hands and feet were still flexible.
"Thank you God Lord for your gift. I will serve you to the death." Qing Yingying also knelt down and said categorically. With her cold and solemn posture, no one would be suspicious.
But Wu Yi didn't believe in promises. He only believed in the system. He just nodded slightly. In Qing Yingying's eyes, it meant letting her achieve results.
The divine envoy who punishes evil has been selected, and the envoy who rewards good deeds should also be arranged as soon as possible. If there is punishment but no reward, how to mobilize the enthusiasm of the people below.
However, there is one more important thing at the moment. Wu Yi needs to ask clearly, "You said you have been living in hell for hundreds of years. What on earth is going on?"
Talking about this matter, Qing Yingying showed a hint of murderous intent in her eyes, and said with full mockery and no hesitation: "What hell, it's all a lie, it's just a lynching arranged by the old guy to harvest the fear and resentment of the living beings.
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Wu Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Go on."
"Yes," Qing Yingying took a deep breath and tried to speak in a calm tone: "More than two hundred years ago, my imperial sister united with outsiders to try to subvert my throne and replace it. I neutralized it and allowed her to die with dignity.
Unexpectedly, she actually colluded with the ghost master, became a lackey of ghosts, and cursed me."
"I was defeated by the ghost master's curse and was taken by him. I turned into the body of a blue bird and could not enter the human body. I suffered the pain of having my feathers pulled out every night, the pain of needle pricks, and all the humiliation." At this point, Qing Yingying has already said that.
It is gnashing of teeth and raging with anger.
"When I turned into a blue bird, I had no control over my consciousness. I don't know how many evil things I have done and how many human beings I have killed. Please forgive me." Suddenly, Qing Yingying knelt down again.
The authenticity of these words is doubtful, but Wu Yi will not deliberately pursue it. With Qing Yingying's identity, how can she willingly become the slave of the ghost master? She must be forced to do things as a slave, and the accounts will be settled.
Not on Qing Yingying’s head.
Wu Yi comforted him in a gentle voice: "It's not your fault. The evil ghost bullies people too much. You can just take revenge and go back in the future."
Qing Yingying couldn't afford it, so Wu Yi had to help her up personally. Although he didn't agree with it, he should do enough for the scene.
The palm of his hand came into contact with Qing Yingying's tender and tender skin, which felt pleasant to the touch. Wu Yi had reason to suspect that Qing Yingying had done this on purpose and had a new master, hoping to take full advantage of her.