Soul echo

Chapter 622

Zhong Ye knew very well that at least for now, the abbot of Lianshan Temple would not transform the people into mutants—if it had that ability.

Because the officials in Jingzhou used to collude with the Lianshan Temple, they may have been injected with the seeds of pollution by the abbot, so the distortion will only occur now.

When they did evil things, I am afraid that they never thought that there would be a day when they would be punished.

Now that these officials in Jingzhou have gone awry, no one else is to blame, it is entirely their own fault.

The abbot should have figured out his character by now. As long as the people of Jingzhou are still 'human beings', he will not attack them lightly, but if they become mutants, then they will become his hunting targets.

——The false god enlightened by the king of conspiracy is watching them now!
Bang!
Zhong Ye landed in front of a deformed person, and chopped off its head with a sword.

At this time, he looked back and saw a group of people fleeing desperately at the end of the street. He took a light breath and walked forward.

The soles of the feet step on the ground, hooking the body forward.

With a flash of Zhong Ye's figure, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and cut off the head of another deformed body with Shangfang Sword.

The abnormal changes of those fleeing officials caused chaos on the street. The people fled in a hurry, and the doors and windows of the houses on both sides were directly closed. However, the doors and windows could not provide them with much protection.

When Zhong Ye found the next deformed body, that deformed body had already poked its upper body into a house, and screams of panic and fear came from the room.

The small half of Jingzhou fell into chaos, and the chaos was gradually spreading.

Because it is not only officials who have undergone abnormal changes, but also people from aristocratic families.

Anyone who has been to Lianshan Temple and had sex with a woman kidnapped by the monks of Lianshan Temple is undergoing abnormal changes.

No matter what they used to be, whether they were officials, nobles, wealthy businessmen, martial arts masters, or successful warlocks, because the seeds of pollution have already been planted in their bodies, so as long as the abbot detonates the seeds, they will inevitably happen. Distortion changes.

Moreover, the abbot didn't detonate them at the same time, he chose to detonate them one by one, constantly drawing Zhong Ye's attention, and at the same time causing panic among the people of Jingzhou.

When the imperial decree was announced just now, the people in the prefectural city of Jingzhou knew that Lianshan Temple had fallen into a demonic way. As long as the abbot continued to induce distortions in those people and let the aberrations appear in Jingzhou, they would naturally link this matter with the abbot.

In this way, they will have an impression of the abbot.

——It is the culprit of this series of events, and it is not dead!

One of the most important points is the fact that 'it didn't die'.

As a monster born from the wishes of everyone, what kind of image the abbot has depends entirely on what people think it is.

Just like before, normally, it is a benevolent old man, but in its bones, it is a ferocious and terrifying demon, and the outer skin is so thin that it can be torn apart with just a light pull.

If the abbot reappears now, it will be a downright devilish image.

And when it turns into a shape again depends on when the people of Jingzhou believe that 'it still exists in this world and has triggered this series of things in the dark'.

Zhong Ye rushed on the street, the sword in his hand flashed like lightning, and the clear sword light easily killed many deformed bodies.

Just when he came to a fork in the road, at the edge of his perception, suddenly two people were distorted at the same time, and they were still in two different directions.

This made Zhong Ye couldn't help pursing his lips—looking at the situation, the abbot seemed to have figured out how big his perception range was.

Which side are you going?
There seemed to be no knights in those two directions whose martial arts were strong enough to resist the deformed body. At least until now, he didn't feel that anyone was going to do it.

People were just screaming and running for their lives, no one was approaching the aberration.

Want to make a choice?
Zhong Ye took a deep breath, and pulled out the straight knife hanging on his waist.

"Blue Bird, help me again!"

Having said such words to the straight knife, Zhong Ye threw it forcefully, and at the same time, turned his feet and rushed towards the other deformed body.

——He has always believed that weapons have 'spirits'!

The straight knife flying in the sky overflowed with azure brilliance, the brilliance did not dissipate, but formed a pair of wings.

Suddenly, the wings waved and stretched out.

At the moment when the streamer became agile, a crisp chirp also appeared above the sky.

The flames flowed, gradually drawing the shape of the ostrich.

I saw the ostrich fluttering its wings and falling to the ground.

The aberrant roaring up to the sky saw the brilliance, but before he could make a move, the green flame descended from the sky, piercing its body.

The straight knife was nailed into the ground, and the streamer and fireworks suddenly dissipated, as if everything just now was just an illusion, and nothing happened.

Only the scorching marks in the aberrant chest can prove that everything that happened before was not an illusion.

On the other side, Zhong Ye also chopped off the other deformed body under the sword.

At this time, three more distortions appeared, same as before, in different directions.

Zhong Ye remained silent for a while, just as he raised his hand to recall the blue bird, his ears moved suddenly.

Small and noisy sounds poured in from the edge of perception, footsteps, shouts, breathing, and the sound of clothes fluttering when shoulders rubbed against each other.

These voices mixed together to form a boisterous group.

"Find out the way if you are good at light skills, prepare to resist damage if you practice hard skills!"

"Xiao Que, Li Lei, grab your bows and arrows, I can already hear the cries of the demon!"

"Go to the roof! Go to the roof! All those who use long-range attacks go to the roof!"

The players rushed into the city screaming, breaking into Zhong Ye's range of perception.

They ran on the street, swords in hand, and rushed towards the huge deformed body without hesitation.

Inside the houses on both sides of the street, the common people of Jingzhou listened and watched, and saw that those rangers whom they regarded as bums in the past were so brave, and their perception of them changed drastically.

Jump on rooftops, run through streets, and slay those monsters through streets and alleys.

Sensing the movement of the players, the corners of Zhong Ye's mouth curled up slightly, and the stellar energy suddenly radiated from his body, covering his whole body, locking his own voice in it.

Afterwards, he picked up the talisman of the prefect of Jingzhou.

"Your Majesty, do me a favor!"

The sound traveled thousands of miles and reached the ears of the emperor who was sitting in the imperial study and reading.

The emperor put down the book in his hand and looked up to the south.

"Jingzhou..."

After reading the name of that place, the emperor suddenly laughed, and said, "Come here! Chuan Qin Tianjian is the supervisor!"

The emperor waited for a while, and after a while, a figure flashed in front of the desk, bowing his hands together.

"I have seen Your Majesty!"

The emperor waved his hand, "Ai Qing is flat!"

After Jianzheng straightened his waist, the emperor waved his hand, and the partition behind him rose, revealing a map of Dongtu.

Every town and village in the Huang Kingdom was shown on the map in great detail. The emperor stood up and pointed at Jingzhou.

"Aiqing, now there is a false god in Jingzhou, how much will it cost me to get rid of it?"

Hearing this, the supervisor pinched his fingers and counted, and soon got the answer.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, if you just kill it, you only need to pay ten thousand taels of gold. If you want to kill it completely, you need to pay five years of national luck, and it is the kind that cannot be recovered."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, "That's really cheap... Just kill him, and now there is someone in Jingzhou to help us deal with it, he just asked me to help kill that false god.

"I'll give you a check, and take the bill to the treasury to withdraw the gold yourself. Don't forget this when you report at the end of the year."

"Minister, obey the order!" Jian Zheng bowed again.

After writing the check and handing it over to the supervisor, the emperor seemed to think of something again, and added: "Oh, by the way, Ai Qing, remember, the momentum should be a little louder, but it doesn't need to be too big... Well, just make an illusion!"

The prisoner showed helplessness, "Minister, obey the order!"

Immediately, he took a step back and teleported away, so as to save the emperor from making any more weird requests.

Gold ten thousand taels is enough to kill a false god, and the emperor still wants to gain momentum, fearing that their Qin Tianjian will pay some money back.

In this way, it will be difficult for them to ask the Ministry of Finance for next year's budget at the end of the year...

When the prison was about to leave, the emperor withdrew his gaze, looked at the huge map behind him, raised his hand, pointed his five fingers at the map, and then slowly closed them.

——Let’s start the journey of bringing the world back under our command in Jingzhou!

(End of this chapter)