Kaima turned back, and the city fell into dead silence again.
Zi Chen's life or death is unknown, and so are they now.
The life of a city lies in the hands of one person in Kaima.
No one knows whether he will anger everyone because of this.
After all, the Spirit Race here is like an ant, and anyone can step on it.
And this kick is countless lives.
Kaima put away the remains of the Soul-Eating Flower on the ground. The soul inside was extremely weak, but fortunately it did not die.
Then he looked at the trembling guard in front of the city gate.
"Sir, spare my life!"
The guard knelt down and begged for mercy, feeling full of regret at this moment.
Kaima looked indifferent and pointed forward with one finger.
boom!
The city gate collapsed and the guards turned into powder.
Keima left in anger.
Of course he didn't catch up with Zi Chen. That guy was slipperier than a loach. He was a god after all, but even though he used his divine power, he still couldn't catch the slave spirit.
This is a shame!
Kaima left, getting more and more angry as he thought about it. If he hadn't been careless and had taken back the power of his godhead later, that guy wouldn't have been able to escape.
Really cunning and treacherous.
This matter is not over yet!
Kaima returned, looking at the messy territory, he couldn't help but let out a wail.
"Zi Chen, I'm not done with you!"
This time, the losses were huge.
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Zi Chen sat at the end of the field, looking up at the sky, where white clouds looked like gray dogs.
This is not an ordinary crop field, and what is grown in it is not crops, but soul-devouring flowers.
It needs the nourishment of life and flesh in order to thrive.
"Zi Chen, Zi Chen."
There was an exclamation in the distance, and a young man came running quickly.
Zi Chen said without looking back: "What, the goods are here again?"
"No, there is news."
The panting young man came to Zi Chen, "I just went to the city and saw a wanted notice. The person on it is also named Zi Chen. This is the second wanted notice in thousands of years. The first one was for Tianhen.
It has now been withdrawn.”
"oh."
Zi Chen said: "So I'm going to be famous?"
The boy's breathing gradually became normal. After hearing this, his eyes widened, "Are you crazy? Do you dare to want such a reputation? I'm here to advise you not to run around recently. Maybe you will be chopped down because of the same name.
Take your head and receive the reward."
"So exaggerated?" Zi Chen looked at the young man.
The young man said solemnly: "Don't think I'm joking with you. People's lives here are like trivial matters. You can die at any time. It's not like you can't see the daily goods?"
Cargo is both nourishment and corpse.
"I know, I'm just kidding you."
Zi Chen shrank his neck, "I'm very timid and don't dare to run around."
After listening to what Zi Chen said, the young man started laughing.
"Tan Lin, come and get the goods."
A voice came from across the field.
"coming!"
The young man named Tan Lin waved to Zi Chen and trotted forward.
Five slaves pushed five carts. The carts were filled with corpses, and blood flowed all over the ground.
This is the goods!
"There are fifty-eight in total. Do you want to count them?"
The man in front spoke.
Looking at those bloody scenes, Tan Lin quickly shook his head, "You're so unlucky, what else should you order?"
The man turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly saw Zi Chen and frowned slightly.
When Tan Lin saw this, he explained: "I couldn't do it alone, so I called one specially."
Seeing the man's displeased expression, he lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "I pity him and give him a place to stay without any reward."
Zi Chen stood in the distance and smiled silly.
Only then did the other party nod with satisfaction, and they turned around and went to another field, pushing several small cars away.
Looking at the 'goods' on the small car, Tan Lin sneered: "You said you unlucky ghosts, if you die, you have to ask me to collect your bodies for you, so you won't be able to rest for a day."
The man in the distance who was about to leave glanced at Tan Lin from a distance, and Tan Lin waved and smiled at him.
"Don't be lazy, show your strength!" the man said coldly.
"Don't worry, I promise to keep this flower master healthy and growing vigorously."
Tan Lin nodded and bowed to each other, until those people disappeared from sight, then he turned to look at the corpses, and without saying a word, he began to throw them away.
Zi Chen followed Tan Lin, not saying much, just working along.
"Ashes return to dust, dust returns to earth. If you can become the nourishment for these flowers after your death, you will be considered a well-deserved death."
"The flowers you nourished will be able to kill more people for you when the time comes. In fact, you won't lose at all."
"Death, more deaths, I like to see this scene, the more corpses, the better..."
Tan Lin's words were harsh, but the more he spoke, the softer his voice became. In the end, it was no longer audible and could only be heard in his heart.
"If there is an afterlife, don't be a spirit anymore. Even if you are a beast, it is better than being a slave spirit."
In this world, slaves are worse than animals.
Zi Chen stood aside and worked silently. Part of the reason why he stayed here was that he saw Tan Lin sitting alone on the ground quietly wiping tears.
I have been working here for many years and have seen countless dead bodies. I can still feel sad for the dead, and it is not much worse.
At the very least, he is much better than the guard who gave Kaima advice.
If Zi Chen didn't kill the guard, Kaima would naturally deal with him.
After seeing the true strength of the gods, Zi Chen knew that he was no match for Kaima, and naturally he was no match for other gods.
So when he saw the gods, he had to hide away.
In the past few days, Tan Lin had spoken harshly, but Zi Chen didn't care. As long as he saw Tan Lin secretly wiping away tears, that was enough.
The young man has a good heart, but he just doesn't want others to know.
Here, good intentions often do not end well.
"If you die early, you will be reborn early. Why do you have to die here instead of letting me have a few days of leisure?"
When the corpse fell into the field, it would be divided up by the soul-devouring flowers immediately. During this period, Zi Chen and Tan Lin were not killed.
The reason is very simple. Both of them have a spiritual seed from the Soul-Eating Flower placed on their bodies, and the aura of the spiritual seed masks the aura of the living person.
After scattering the bodies, the two sat on the ground again.
"wait for me."
Tan Lin ran away, and after a while he took two bottles of wine and showed them off, "Have you seen them before?"
Zi Chen's eyes lit up.
Tan Lin threw a pot to Zi Chen.
The wine doesn't taste good in my mouth, but it's better than nothing.
"Why are there so many flowers and plants everywhere?"
Zi Chen looked at the distance, a whole plain, with patches of flowers and plants planted on it.
"Rich people like these soul-eating flowers and soul-devouring grasses."
Tan Lin took a sip of wine and said, "Magic weapons are huge treasures, and these are the little treasures that raise them."
Zi Chen turned to look at Tan Lin, "Magic weapon?"
"It is said that some fields will give birth to spirit-eating flower spirits. As long as rich people refine the spirits, they will become magic weapons. Then, if they continue to feed the spirit-eating flower seeds, they will become stronger."
Tan Lin said: "I saw it once in the city from a distance. The soul-devouring flower magic weapon swallowed a white one in one bite, and you could even hear the sound of chewing."
Zi Chen thought about the scene when he was attacked, it turned out to be like this.
The sky lit up with light, and the sky seemed to be raining light. It was so bright and sparkling, it was really beautiful.
Zi Chen looked at that piece of light and was in a daze.
"not good!"
Tan Lin's expression suddenly changed. He stood up and ran away with Zi Chen, "Hurry up, someone is coming to collect the Soul-Eating Flower."
The crystal light from behind swept over like a storm.
Zi Chen quietly turned around and saw a person standing in the sky. There was a Soul-Eating Flower hanging next to that person. It was not a light rain from the sky, but the Spirit-Eating Flower Monster was devouring the spiritual power of countless Soul-Eating Flowers below.
The light of spiritual power that filled the sky entered the opponent's mouth.
During this period, there were still some people.
They were all slave spirits responsible for that area, and they were all involved.
Real human life is as worthless as grass.
"Get down quickly, life or death is your fate!"
As the storm approached, Tan Lin yelled and pulled Zi Chen down.
The terrifying devouring power swept over, and all the surrounding soul-devouring flowers turned into light and flew into the sky.
The storm moved forward.
"Survived, survived!"
When the storm subsided, Tan Lin slapped his chest, showing an expression that looked like he was surviving the disaster.
At first glance, spiritual flowers were all over the place, and they were bright and beautiful. Putting aside the bloody scenes, it was actually a beautiful flower scene.
But now, all the spiritual flowers have been lost, and not even a blade of grass can grow.
Not to mention the flowers, even the people are gone.
They were the only two flower growers left in this huge area.
Zi Chen looked at the bare surroundings, "The soul-devouring flowers are all gone, what's next?"
Tan Lin said: "Everyone is dead, and there is no need to make any arrangements. A new group of people will be sent here soon. As for the person just now, he should be the city lord, and everything here belongs to him."
"How often does this happen?"
Tan Lin shook his head and said: "No, after all, the older the Soul-Eating Flower is, the better. The city lord is so impatient. Maybe he suffered a loss in Laoyin Mountain, which caused the magic weapon to be damaged and needs to be repaired urgently."
"Laoyin Mountain, what place is that?" Zi Chen looked curious.
"I've never been there. I heard it's a weird mountain. It's very heavy. It's related to the ancient gods. From time to time, the spirit of the gods will appear. Many people will go there to join in the fun. They say that the heavy mountain is very suitable for polishing the body.
"
Soon new people came here, and they were surprised to see that the two of them were still alive. The man who had been here not long ago gave him a bag of soul-devouring flower seeds.
This spiritual power is very weak and cannot be compared with the thousand-year-old spiritual seed in Zi Chen.
Zi Chen will follow the planting, and there should be no danger here in the next few decades and hundreds of years.
At night, Zi Chen lay on the roof and watched the stars. Tan Lin left because of something.
At night in the wasteland, there is only the blood moon, coldness and loneliness.
The sky here is filled with stars at night, the moon shines like a silver disk, and the environment is beautiful.
But Zi Chen hopes that the spirit tribe here can live in the wasteland.
Suddenly there was movement. Zi Chen turned his head and looked into the distance. Tan Lin was coming quickly. When he got closer, he lowered his voice and said, "Zi Chen, run!"
"What happened?"
Zi Chen was puzzled, and his soul power immediately dispersed.
There is a spirit flower in the distance, as high as a five-story building, and it is devouring those spirit races.
The shrill screams rose and fell one after another.
"It's the city lord. His Soul-Eating Flower has been greatly damaged. He wants to refine everyone here to recover it. Leave quickly!"
Tan Lin approached and grabbed Zi Chen.
At this moment, he is no longer a slave spirit during the day, but an immortal.
But Zi Chen didn't show any surprise. The second reason why he stayed here was to discover Tan Lin who was in a state of suppression.
It was a very mysterious method. If Zi Chen hadn't been special, he wouldn't have noticed it at all, and would have mistakenly thought that he was just an ordinary slave spirit.
Tan Lin was surprised to find that he could not pull Zi Chen away.
The other party stood there, as if he were a rock.
You know, he is an immortal, how can he pull away an ordinary person?
Tan Lin's eyes suddenly widened with shock.
He guessed a possibility.
At this moment, Zi Chen said, "Why are you running? Just kill him."