In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

"Let me tell you."

Liu Shenghan hurriedly walked out from behind the tree, holding up his pants with one hand.

Apparently he went to fertilize the big tree.

"Why are you here?" Chen Heng glanced at Liu Shenghan. This boy smelled of powder.

"Brother, I am on duty today." Liu Shenghan also smelled the smell of powder on his body and said a little embarrassed.

Speaking of duty rotation, it was still the rules set by Chen Heng for them.

There are a total of fourteen brothers in the mine, seven of whom are responsible for the day shift and seven who are responsible for the evening shift.

This not only ensures rest but also ensures that the mine is always occupied 24 hours a day.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Chen Heng waved his hand, signaling Liu Shenghan to get down to business.

"Brother, there is a problem in Heiyou Alley below Goulan Street."

"And the situation is exactly the same as when we were in the mine before."

"I feel like something weird is causing trouble again."

Liu Shenghan told the truth about what happened in Black Oil Lane, waiting for Chen Heng's reply.

Chen Heng subconsciously wanted to say 'that's great', but he still held it back.

It is indeed a good thing for him, and he can record a lot of optimization times.

But for his younger brothers and the refugees in Black Oil Alley, this was a disaster.

"Let's go back now." Chen Heng didn't want to wait for a moment, he quickly killed the weirdo and then exploded the gold coins hard.

By the time Chen Heng and others returned to Qiyang City, it was already getting late.

The entire Qiyang City was dark, and everyone went to bed to rest.

Except for Goulan Street, this street is still brightly lit and bustling.

After getting off the carriage, Chen Heng immediately smelled the weird and unique smell.

Moreover, the stench was extremely strong, even similar to the stench on Helian Xuning's body before.

Not only that, the kiln ladies and customers on Goulan Street seemed to be affected.

Each one of them is as lifeless as a puppet, repeating the same things they do every day.

"Don't go in yet, this weird thing won't be easy to deal with this time."

Chen Heng drew out the Black Evil Sword and walked towards the Black Oil Alley where the smell was strongest.

"Madam, do you think that's Deputy Ambassador Chen?" Liu'er stood in front of the window and looked outside, and immediately saw Chen Heng, who was holding a black sword and was looking menacingly.

Baihua, who was a little weak, leaned her head out of the window, and her eyes suddenly widened.

"Liu'er, go and invite Mr. Chen up quickly. I can't hold on any longer."

Taking a closer look, Baihua's wrist was cut with a small wound, and blood was injected into the formation on the ground like a thread.

This Baihua actually used the demon blood formation to protect the entire Qingyun Tower!

Liu'er didn't dare to walk out of Qingyun Tower, so she had to lie on the window and shout at Chen Heng.

"Master Chen! My wife wants to see you for something!"

This roar startled Chen Heng. He didn't expect that there was someone who could maintain his consciousness.

"What does that monster from Qingyun Tower want to do with me?"

Although Chen Heng was a little confused, he still walked over.

When Chen Heng walked into Qingyun Tower, he immediately understood why the people here remained the same.

A strong and extremely bloody smell blocked the strange stench from the outside world.

The source of this bloody smell is Baihua's bedroom.

Opening the door and walking in, Chen Heng looked at the pale Baihua and sat down.

"why?"

Chen Heng was a little confused. She was obviously a demon, why would she do such a thing?

And looking at it like this, it was obvious that Baihua could easily protect herself without having to pay such a high price.

"Please Deputy Chen, please kill that evil god quickly." Baihua shook her head and did not answer Chen Heng's question.

You can’t say that you really like Qingyun Tower and Qiyang City, right?

"Evil God?" Chen Heng's interest was immediately aroused.

"Tell me what this evil god is."

"This evil god was created by you humans."

Although Baihua was very weak now, when she mentioned the evil god, she still couldn't help but show a hint of fear and disgust on her face.

"You humans have many cults, and the cults feed weird things and worship them as gods."

"Once these weird things are smoked for many years, they will become weird and unique to that cult."

"That is, a monster called the 'Evil God'."

"These monsters will not harm the believers who believe in them, but any other creature is their food."

"In other words, the current situation in Goulan Street and Heyou Alley is caused by man-made things?"

Chen Heng frowned. It turned out that besides the royal family and aristocratic families, there were people who could take advantage of the weirdness.

"Yes, there is only one evil god with this effect."

"That's the Earth Master of the Ford Orthodox Church!"

Baihua seemed to have talked too much and became weaker.

"This evil god strengthens himself by plundering the souls of living creatures."

"And their followers can also turn themselves into something strange or strange by swallowing the fragments of the 'Evil God'."

"But I remember that the Ford Orthodox Church was strangled by Quan Daliang five years ago. Why did it appear in Qiyang City?"

After hearing this, Chen Heng also fell into deep thought.

First came the Wutong Shen Sect, and then the Fude Orthodox Sect.

There is also a ghost corpse waiting behind.

Is this Qiyang City violating the laws of heaven?

"I basically understand the situation, so leave it to me."

Chen Heng didn't think much about it at all. He was no longer the rookie who was scared half to death by Taoist Qingliang.

No matter what monsters you are, you will be stabbed when you come.

If you can't kill him with one blow, just hit him with a few more blows. He will die eventually.

After getting up, Chen Heng opened the window and jumped out, continuing to walk towards Heiyou Alley.

In a corner of Black Oil Alley, Qian Zhicheng and Qian Zhizhong huddled together and shivered.

"Brother, what is going on?" Qian Zhizhong sniffed and looked at the white statue in front of him with horror on his face.

"I didn't know, this damn thing can't seem to stop!"

Qian Zhicheng was also filled with panic.

I don’t know what happened to this land god, but it has grown bigger and bigger since it swallowed the hundredth living soul.

Qian Zhicheng tried to use secret methods to control it, but it had no effect at all.

In the end, he took out the suppression magic weapon given to him by the officiant, but it had no effect at all.

I can only watch it getting bigger and bigger.

"This is not going to end anymore. How can we two take it back when it becomes so big?" Qian Zhizhong looked desperate.

Although the land god did not harm the two of them, returning without completing the mission would mean death.

"If that doesn't work, let's run away." Qian Zhicheng rolled his eyes and thought of running away.

"It's become like this anyway, and the Ford Orthodox Church can't hide it even if it wants to."

"Based on those two moves by the officiant, you are definitely no match for Chen Heng."

"There's no need for us to fight with them!"

Once this idea appeared, they could never get rid of it, and the two immediately began to pack their things and prepare to leave.

But at this moment, the white statue suddenly trembled.

With a bang, a crack opened on the surface of the statue.