I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

If you can't solve the problem today, don't worry or panic, just take a nap.

Because you can’t solve it tomorrow.

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 3446 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

A few days later.

The "aftermath" of the explosion passed quickly, and as the major cities dispatched new management personnel, everything became calm.

After learning this lesson, Yang Shuo will never again trust the original village sages and families in major cities. Instead, he found a different approach, drawing on the experience of the Demon Soldiers, spending money to buy people, let them join the Demon Sect, and then assign them positions according to their abilities.

From the very beginning, people were selected from among the demon soldiers. As long as they were well-educated and literate, they were all sent to the Yamen. Anyway, there are few things to do now, and what I deal with on weekdays are all trivial matters, so let’s exercise first. If the level is improved again, arrangements will be made to go to the countryside to replace the local village sages and establish a new "service hall" of the Tianmo Sect (originally, according to the rules of the demon cultivator, it was called the Animal Breeding Hall. Zhang Mo thought it sounded bad, so he changed it to the service hall.)

All rural sages who disobey and cooperate will be killed.

Then, all matters, big and small, will be handled by the office first, and if not, they will be transferred to the city government office.

In this way, everything is transparent from top to bottom, and everything belongs to Tianmo Sect. There is no need to cooperate with any force anymore.

But if you do it this way, it will not be enough to immediately attack the magic soldiers. The only option is to spend more money to buy people. Moreover, the standard was also divided, what price should be paid for a scholar, and what price should be paid for an official.

Later, it was discovered that there was really not enough people to recruit in the short term, so Yang Shuo simply ordered to send demon soldiers to arrest people.

Some capable scholars are unwilling to join the Tianmo Sect and want to stay at home. They compare themselves to Wolong.

If you are caught, you will be beaten first and then given medicine to see if you can get out of the mountain.

Visit the thatched cottage three times? That's not the case. Three whips, the skin is torn and the flesh is torn, it's still okay.

There were other family members who were brutally killed this time and were at odds with the Heavenly Demon Sect.

What works for these people temporarily is the same, first give them a good beating and then give them medicine. Wait until someone comes to replace it, then deal with it directly.

The magic cultivator does things neatly and neatly, without having to talk about too many rules.

After doing this several times, the major cities became stable again. For the common people, it is nothing more than that all the people above have disappeared. Suddenly there is an office in the village. For all matters big or small, just go to the office. The office does not dare to ignore it. If something is not done properly, it will be reported to the Heavenly Demon Sect. Every one of these demon soldiers in the office will die.

The rules of the Demon Sect are very simple, life or death. There is no such thing as a law.

Anyway, under the rule of Tianmo Sect, it is not bad to die directly. It would be a terrible thing to go to jail.

Everything was settled for the time being, but Yang Shuo didn't know if this new management method would work. It wasn't important anyway, so he would change it if it didn't work.

Zhang Mo knew a little bit about it, but he always felt that it was a bit unfair to govern like this.

But after sending people to look around, they felt that there was no impact on the people. Those who died were all big families, and those bullshit local sages.

Are there any good people in these things? There may be.

But most of them are probably man-eating and fattening borers. If you die, you will die. Who made them offend the Heavenly Demon Sect?

Even his sect leader was almost killed by the explosion, how could he still look good to these guys?

Kill them all, kill them all for me. After killing them, they also ransacked their homes.

Part of the money earned was moved up the mountain, and the other part was bought locally to fill up the magic soldiers.

Xiaosheng County, at the city gate.

The line to collect people was very long again today.

An old demon cultivator may not have enough cultivation, but he is better because of the poison in his eyes, which is known as the poison in his eyes.

He was placed in this position, which was just right. The demon soldiers bought from him have now filled major cities and become the cornerstone of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Today, the old demon cultivator opened the table, took out the money, and continued to accept people.

After smoking a pack of cigarettes, the old demon cultivator opened one eye and shouted to the long queue: "Those over forty years old should not queue up. Go to the city to get some food and meat for the winter. We will give it to you in the spring next year. You arrange the work."

With a shout, half of the people in the team were immediately reduced. Even some young people followed when they heard that there was food and meat available.

The old demon cultivator didn't force it, even though the Demon Sect was currently short of people. But people are not willing to sell themselves, and they will not force him to come, unless the person is really outstanding and is a special talent that the sect needs.

Then, recruitment begins.

A skinny man came up. The old demon cultivator looked at his teeth as if he were an animal. He first looked at his teeth, then at his eyes, and finally pinched the bones on his body. Then he nodded and said, "A skinny man, can you read?"

The man shook his head slightly. The old demon cultivator continued: "One reserve demon soldier. Is there anything you can do?"

The man thought for a while and said, "I know how to farm!"

The old demon cultivator nodded and said: "Very good. One reserve demon soldier. This is your fifteen taels of silver. If you want to bury your loved ones, there is a coffin shop in front of you. If you want to eat well, there are porridge shops and noodle restaurants. Remember to be hungry. Now, don’t eat too much at one time. Remember to report to the Yamen tomorrow, you will be a member of the Tianmo Sect from now on, come on, open your mouth!"

Pop a pill into the man's mouth and watch him swallow it. Old Moxiu smiled and nodded, "Next!"

The recruitment went very smoothly, and within a short time, dozens of useful people were all recruited as demon soldiers.

These days, there are still too many poor people. A dozen taels of silver was enough for him to buy some land and support his family. And he himself could survive by joining the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Sometimes, many demon cultivators feel that the sect master is too kind.

If there is a shortage of people, why don't we just arrest them? If we give them money, we will act like a righteous sect.

However, after working for a while, everyone finally understood that it made sense for the sect leader to do this. One is a demon soldier bought with money, who is willing to work for the sect, will not resist, will not act randomly, and will not be bribed by the righteous coalition forces. Secondly, it was unexpected that such an approach could damage the prestige of the Righteous Alliance.

After all, he is the sect leader, so he has a far-sighted vision!

"Huh? You want to be a magic soldier too?"

Suddenly, the old demon cultivator's eyes widened when he saw a new little beggar coming up.

The timid look of this little beggar, although a little dirty, was extremely different in the eyes of the old demon cultivator.

First of all, this little beggar had thin skin and tender flesh, which showed that he did not come from a poor family. Secondly, others could not tell, but he could tell at a glance that this little beggar was a woman, and she was a good-looking woman.

Recruiting people really attracts ghosts, how can there be good-looking women to become demon soldiers?

How can a good-looking girl not survive? If it really doesn't work out, I can live by working as a maid in a wealthy family.

There is something wrong with this woman!

Old Moxiu rolled his eyes and stopped extending his hand. He just smiled and asked, "Are you literate? What can you do?"