Devil Seeds

"Tools are easy to find."

"There are a lot in the Ten Demon Sects."

"Choose a disciple at random and plant an idea in him."

"The other party will naturally draw out my Dharma, as a visualization map, and spread it in the weird world."

"Wait! There's no need to bother."

"I can directly order a large number of disciples to promote my Dharma image as a visualization map in the strange world. I am the suzerain of the Ten Demon Sect, and I have the right to do so. I also have the motivation to do so." Ke Xiaoliang shook his head, lamenting that his consciousness still hadn't fully kept up with the pace.

Now he is no longer just a big boss behind the scenes, he can also be regarded as a big boss in front of the stage.

After all, the suzerain of the Ten Demon Sects is by no means a small person.

As the suzerain of a Demon Sect like the Ten Demon Sects, using the rights of the sect to seek benefits for himself... Shouldn't that be a routine operation?

"Just do it like this, and in order to avoid backlash, I can reward based on merit. Whoever promotes it better will be rewarded accordingly after it is confirmed."

"Using power for personal gain is so aboveboard!" Ke Xiaoliang smiled, and finally found a trace of happiness as suzerain.

At this time, the weird world also began to become more lively.

Those ghost cultivators from the underworld also entered the strange world in all likelihood.

Of course, they couldn't understand all the plans and plans of Judge Lu and the Tauren King.

Even if they only guessed a little, it was enough to make them 'excited' and 'excited'.

Those ghost cultivators who eat ghosts have heard of it, but they can't teach it.

Now the two in charge of the underworld actually broke the taboo, teaching ghost eating on such a large scale... How could those ghost cultivators of the underworld miss it?

Similarly, the lonely and wild ghosts wandering in the world, as well as those remnant souls similar to those in the Hall of Souls, have also entered the strange world, looking for their own opportunities and opportunities.

Whether it's Chu Yuanxiao, the Bullhead Ghost King, or Judge Lu, they are all just a perspective, not the whole world.

Blood Cicada entered the weird world and has been in the weird world for more than half a year.

Here, he regained his body and started a new life.

Strangeness, ghosts of rules, ghost weapons, eating ghosts, visualization maps... these have all become the knowledge he has learned and absorbed crazily.

Xue Chan can't be regarded as a genius beyond the ordinary, but he works hard enough, endures enough, and has enough perseverance and determination.

For a ghost weapon, he worked as a handyman in an office and cleaned toilets for two months.

In order to understand visualization, he not only tried to recall the visualization content he had come into contact with in reality, but also actively participated in the tasks of the firm, looking for opportunities to make contributions in exchange for the first visualization map.

In the brightly lit Yuepo Office, everyone is busy.

As one of the largest large-scale offices in Dongbao City, Yuepo Office receives a lot of ghost-hunting tasks every day.

This also leads to the entire firm, not only a large number of field staff.

There are also a lot of internal staff.

Blood Cicada's current identity was originally the young master of a wealthy family whose family was in decline. Although he still has a piece of real estate on the Sky Tree, he no longer has the family property. If he can't pay the high annual property tax in the near future, that property will also be recovered.

This identity, of course, was specially arranged by Ke Xiaoliang for him.

The purpose is to allow the blood cicada to have enough time to develop, but not to kill his fighting spirit and obliterate his own ideas because of his good family background.

In order to be a good tool man, Ke Xiaoliang has worked hard.

Suddenly the whole building was covered with red lights.

The sharp alarm almost pierced everyone's eardrums, waking people up from what they were doing.

"Attention everyone, put on emergency clothes immediately, the A-level target has appeared! The A-level target has appeared, and is moving rapidly in this direction at a speed of about 100 kilometers per hour. The radiation radius is estimated to be 20 kilometers, and the traffic is already blocked. It is expected to arrive at the building in two minutes!" Amidst the harsh sirens, the entire building belonging to Yuesao fell into a second of silence.

Grade A!

A nightmare that no one has ever escaped so far.

In the huge light curtain, someone is operating the satellite and mobilizing the pattern.

In the picture presented, there is only a huge red vortex moving towards the area where the building of Yuepo Office is located in a way of erasing and burning everything on the ground.

"It's a heat maker!"

"It is said that it is an A-level weirdness formed by the gathering of a large number of innocent souls who died due to the explosion of the nuclear power plant. In addition to sensing breathing, it can mobilize the killing instinct of the death rule, and it can also set off a huge thermal energy storm. Everyone who is enveloped in it can't help taking a big mouthful of breath. Even the best at holding your breath, they can't hold it for too long. In addition, at the core of the thermal energy storm, high temperature is also a powerful means of killing creatures." The corresponding strange message immediately appeared in Xue Chan's mind.

In the office, many people have already begun to proficiently explain the funeral.

At the same time, all kinds of equipment are also worn on the body.

Some small devices that can cause serious damage to organs, but can provide internal breathing circulation in a short period of time, are quickly swallowed by some people.

And a small number of people who have undergone comprehensive mechanical transformation are applying high-temperature and high-heat-resistant coatings on their body surfaces.

Despite facing the A-level, there is no proven precedent of survival so far.

But people still did not give up struggling.

"When will the ghost killing team come?" A strong man with a big beard looked calmly at the communicator, but actually asked frantically.

"There will be no support... I repeat, there will be no support!"

"My colleagues... Let's meet again in the next life!" A heavy voice said from the other end of the communication.

Inside the building, there was a dead silence again.

Of course without support, even the ghost killing team would only dare to deal with B-level at most.

The A-level weirdness is still unsolvable.

No one asked why the evacuation had not been given advance notice before the heat maker approached.

This is an unspoken rule.

Every time the A-level is dispatched, there must be a "harvest". He will take away a large number of "prey". If he refuses to sacrifice, then the anger of the A-level will sweep across a larger area.

Therefore, the selected regions can only... accept their fate.

In the eyes of outsiders, they have been sacrificed to... God!

"Everyone! We have fought against him, and if we lose in the end, we will give up our lives and eat him!"

"Everyone... See you in the next life!" A team leader of Yuepo Office said while standing on the table.

He has put on an inner breathing mask.

Two long, tentacled tubes went straight into his lungs.

Simple oxygen cylinders and masks will not work.

Because the death rule triggers a rule, not a method like the spread of poisonous gas.

As long as there is actually the concept of active external breathing, it may be entangled by the rules of death.

Haven't waited for the people of Yuepo Office to make more preparations.

A sudden heat storm enveloped the entire building.

The building dissolves in the frenzied heat.

One after another, people holding ghostly weapons rushed to the core of the thermal energy storm, and then were melted.

Blood Cicada was wearing a thermal suit, jumping in the melting ruins.

The internal circulation oxygen-generating machinery stuck between his heart and lungs made his chest tight.

Every step is difficult, with a huge sense of blockage and friction, which is extremely uncomfortable.

But Xue Chan regarded it as normal.

He did not give up hope of survival.

Even such a death is not really fatal to him.

Time... what he wants is time!

Without enough plot points, he can't afford to waste time.

There are two more updates, continue in the afternoon!

good afternoon!