Resurrection Of Reiki: Undecided When Things Happen

If they don't know the inside story, they will definitely be shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of them, and be attracted by the enchanting bright red like brocade flowers.

But there is no if in reality.

Having witnessed the changes in the past few days, they can't appreciate the magnificence of the bright red beauty in front of them, but only the bone-piercing coldness that penetrates into the bone marrow.

Even in broad daylight when the sun is shining brightly, the warm sun shining on their bodies can't help them drive away the coolness that arises spontaneously from the bottom of their hearts.

If you ask the reason, it is nothing more than the bright red beauty all over Tianhai City in front of you.

On the bright red earth, there are clusters of crystals, like embroidered flowers, surrounded by pale and smooth square-pointed octagonal pagodas, mysterious and ancient, just like the original relics unearthed from ancient times.

The minaret stands in the steel forest, modern and ancient, two completely different styles coexist in one place, which produces a kind of contradictory beauty in an absurd way.

But they are well aware that behind this bright red and magnificent beauty, there are ulterior bloody secrets hidden.

The bright red carpet and magnificent crystals that cover the earth are watered with human blood, so they can bloom in the sun's bewitching brilliance.

The square-pointed octagonal pagoda, which is as smooth as jade without a trace of roughness, is even more heinous. Its construction materials are not earth, wood and stone, but human bones from millions of corpses!

Put it into the furnace to melt away the dry skin and flesh, smash the bones and add the blood that has not yet solidified, use the secret method of absorbing the life force of war and death to make Chai Xin, and stimulate the remaining resentment in it to make bone and blood mud.

After the mud has cooled and the bloodshot eyes on the surface fade away, it is then shaped into a tower.

After it has completely cooled down, it will turn into a pale bone tower as smooth as jade now, with all the bloodshot eyes restrained, and there is no smell of blood at all.

This is the horror hidden behind the beautiful scenery.

Behind every bone tower, every crystal, and even every inch of blood carpet, there are fresh human lives crying.

From nothing to something, all the changes are presented in front of the world through live media, and are seen by tens of millions of people.

In five days, Lu An has completely become synonymous with evil, and has been dubbed the Demon King of Chaos by countless people.

One of the most widely circulated sayings is that Tianhai City has just sent away a Dacang emperor Li Luoshang on the front foot, and then ushered in a personal tyrant Lu An on the back foot.

After slaughtering the millions of people in Dacang, they will use their corpses to make towers and grow crystals.

I don't know when, there have been many unfriendly questions on major social platforms on the Internet, questioning whether Lu An's actions are too bloody and violent, and whether they violate humanitarianism.

Moreover, he personally killed his parents, teachers and friends, and led the evil spirits to devour the compatriots of the human race. Does he show that Lu An's heart is cruel and innocent, that he has fallen into a wrong way, and has become a seemingly "normal" lunatic.

Is such a person suitable for living in normal human society? Can it be accepted by the general public?

The undercurrent of the rhythm is very subtle, but it really exists, and it is getting stronger and stronger.

As soon as this kind of view came out, there was a lot of repercussions all over the world. Many people pondered and reflected, and felt that this statement was not unreasonable, so they joined the side of support.

Even the silent Tian Xuan was slightly affected.

Obviously, behind these rhythmic public opinions, there are always people with a heart behind them.

As for why no one dared to stand up and publicly criticize this time, the main reason may be the island of God located in the Pacific Ocean.

The appearance of Shendao undoubtedly attracted the attention of the whole world, and all countries wanted to strive for contact, so they did not dare to be too blatant and turned a blind eye to everything that happened in Tianxuan.

Even if asked, he would say in a friendly manner that he respects other countries' domestic choices, and expressed sympathy for Tianhai's experience.

The superficial kung fu is sufficient, but as for the little tricks in private, the world can't know.

If you ask the reason, it is nothing more than the relationship between Lu An and the sect of Shendao.

The intelligence agencies of various countries have their own sources of information, and they have long known that there are suspected to be five ancient sects on this Pacific island, and Lu An has a relationship with one of them.

With such a strong relationship, even the White Eagle Empire, which has deep hatred and deep hatred, dare not continue to be presumptuous.

After all, people always want to have a good meal, and they also want to get in touch with them. It is best to cooperate to benefit from it and get a share of it.

What a huge organization the state apparatus has never been monolithic.

Humans have seven emotions and six desires. Unless they are like robots, they will have selfish desires, let alone a capitalist country like the White Eagle Empire?

The interests of the chaebol behind the scenes are intertwined, and the parties are even more opposed. How could it be possible?

If you live together with one heart, you are not the master who wears a pair of underpants at all, and it is good not to make trouble for the other party.

In the face of a common goal that cannot generate benefits, you can still be unanimous, but as long as there are benefits...

The existence of the consortium has always been a cold-blooded jackal who doesn't care about affection but only benefits.

Don't say that Lu An just has a grudge against some people in the Hexagon and the Kennedy family, even if he once planted a pawn of the Holy Spirit to stir up trouble in New York City, so what?

As long as the benefits brought are large enough, the helmsmen of these capital consortiums don't mind going to the door to kneel down and apologize in person, and disregard their relationship with the two.

By the way, he patted his chest and promised to wear small shoes for Mei Xizong when he went back, so that he and the old witch would get off the stage as soon as possible and go to the sanatorium for dementia.

The capital consortium is really capable of doing this kind of thing. The visible change is that in the past five days, the former President of the White Eagle Empire, Wang Wang, has begun to attack the Kendini family and Tianshen Pharmaceutical Group openly and secretly, publicly accusing them of illegal activities that violate human nature. .

Then satirize a few words about the inaction of the Hexagon.

Already starting to build momentum and take the opportunity to win over people's hearts, it is clear that they are going to fight against the American Rare Sect.

However, Lu An is not interested in the turmoil of the outside world, let alone affect him.

At this time, he was more focused on the construction progress of the life altar, and had no time to pay attention to the outsiders.

The same is true for the Tianxuan garrison and many media reporters who are still staying around Tianhai City. No one is stupid enough to provoke this tyrant.

Two days ago, a reporter from the media forcefully squeezed in to ask Lu An some tough questions. He didn’t get the last half of the answer, and he was slapped into the sea. cure.

With such a fool acting as the first bird in the front, the others understood it while keeping silent.

Unless it is his good friend or fellow senior sister and senior brother like Yu'er, other people will not look good.

Going over to strike up a conversation will only make him feel worse.

No one wants to experience the turbulence of a volcanic eruption, after all, there is already an unlucky guy trying it out.

"Master, this is the last life altar."

In the dark and hazy sky, there was a torrential rain, pattering down, overlapping rain curtains rose and thin rain mist blocked the view, rainwater flowed across the ground, and the humid breeze blowing through was mixed with coolness.

The misty rain is hazy, making it even more desolate in this deserted city.

The rainwater dripped down on the ground, but it could not blend with the bright red carpet covering the ground, and was gently pushed out, flowing to the manhole covers and drains on the side of the road.

"No problem, keep watching, and don't let a single mosquito in within 100 meters."

Lu An stood on the shoulders of the Eagle Demon, and silently checked the tadpole rites on the surface of the obelisk and octagonal tower. The black and red fonts were ominous. Everyone who looked directly at them had their heartbeats racing, and their blood pressure rose uncontrollably.

None of the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine life altars had any flaws. Lu An was very satisfied with the eagle demon's ability to handle affairs. He nodded slightly to the Holy Spirit believers stationed here, and immediately left with the eagle demon.

Each Obelisk of Life Altar is guarded by people. Although Ying Yao's men are not enough, but fortunately, Yuanlin sent fish and beasts to help, so Lu An doesn't have to worry about security.

"Come back, come back!"

Outside Tianhai City, due to Lu An's arbitrary and domineering reason, the cordon has been pulled up here to prevent anyone from sneaking in.

The reason is because of what Lu An said a few days ago.

"Without my permission, anyone who dares to enter Tianhai City and disrupt the construction of the Altar of Fate will be killed without mercy."

The words are sonorous and powerful, and those who are familiar with him know that he is not joking, he is really capable.

Of course, Lu An said this sentence to a group of outsiders, because he believed that Xiang Yuan and his gang would not go in and run around if they had nothing to do.

As soon as he left Tianhai City, Lu An saw a group of people gathered here, looking forward to him.

Seeing him coming out, Samisha waved her arms and shouted at him, holding a folder in her hand.

"Finally back, is the thing you built okay?" Seeing that Lu An's expression was normal, Samisha and the others were immediately relieved.

Judging by this expression, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"No problem, everything works fine."

As they expected, Lu An ignored the many gazes from around and nodded slightly, then looked at the folder in her hand: "What are you holding in your hand?"

"The death list you want." Samisha handed him the folder, shrugged helplessly and said slightly reproachfully: "The list has been counted out a long time ago, but you go in and check it out."

I haven't been able to find you in the life-cultivation altar, and the chat group called you but you didn't reply. "

"Really, let me tell you what's good about you."

"Sorry, I didn't pay much attention to the chat group, I muted that thing a long time ago."

"Then go ahead!"

Samisha rested her forehead and sighed, why would she block the chat group when she had nothing to do, since she couldn't even find anyone on weekdays.

"That's right! The owner of the dog group doesn't even read the group chat, and doesn't have the most basic sense of responsibility, so he just knows how to play dead!"

"If you want me to say, it's better to transfer the position of group leader to this beauty, and this beauty will teach you to be a competent group leader."

Lu An glanced away from the corner of his eye, and as expected, he saw Zhao Yaoyao's figure with his hands on his hips and whimpering.

"Go to the top, you will know that you are coveting my position as the leader of the group all day long, the Dragon King is not enough for you, right?"

Lu An uttered words to repel them like a fly, and kept moving his hands to open the folder and browse quickly.

As Samisha said, each page of the document represents a deceased person, his birthplace, life experience, and even photos.

I don't know whose idea it was, but on the side of the photo of each page of the document, there is a thin piece of clothing on the side, with the residual breath of the original owner on it.

"It's smart."

Lu An was not surprised by this. Three days ago, he asked the Tianxuan troops to enter the city to transfer valuables, and he presumably retrieved these relics of the deceased at that time.

But in that case, could it be that they already counted them at that time?

Lu An thought about it casually, then turned his head away and continued to open the folder.

It doesn't matter when he finished the statistics, as long as he can calculate them, it will save himself a lot of effort.

Lu An didn't speak, and the surrounding gradually became quiet, only the soft sound of pages being turned from time to time.

Until he finished turning the last page, everyone couldn't help but raised their voices and looked at him very nervously.

"How about Lu Xiaoyou, can you do it?"

It was related to the accidental death of a citizen of Tianhai, even Xu Changan couldn't help holding his breath, clenched his fists tightly, and couldn't help breathing harder.

He was not the only one who was nervous, but also the big and small Tianxuan powerhouses, and even the nearby soldiers stopped and waited for the news.

Outside the cordon, there are many family members of the victims.

To put it bluntly, Lu An's next speech can be said to touch the heartstrings of thousands of people.

"Three hundred and seventy-three people died. Although most of them were ordinary people, there are still too many people who died. I can't save all the seven million dead souls in my hand."

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the people present suddenly thumped, and they fell to the bottom in an instant.

Xu Changan's body trembled slightly. Although he was prepared, he still couldn't accept the reality when he heard this extremely disappointing answer.

"Hey! You can't come in!"

at this time.

There was some commotion in the distance, everyone looked back and saw a group of men, women, old and young, breaking through the cordon and rushing in regardless of the soldiers' obstruction.

The one rushing to the front was an ordinary middle-aged woman, with obvious weather-beaten wrinkles on her face, and next to her was an old middle-aged man in an undershirt. Although she was not sixty years old, her back was already slightly bent.

At first glance, they looked like an ordinary couple working hard for their lives.

"I beg you, Lord Lu An, please save my daughter."

As soon as the couple came over, their knees softened and they immediately knelt down on the ground, ignoring everyone's persuasion and kowtowed. The old man burst into tears, and his hoarse voice could not conceal the tragic grief in his heart.

"My child's father and I kowtow to you here... Please save my daughter no matter what."

"My daughter is still young, she still has a good time to enjoy, she shouldn't have to die, it's all because of me, it's all because of me..."

"If it weren't for saving my old bone, she wouldn't have died under the knives of those bastards. I beg you to save her, save her... I am willing to use my life in exchange for my daughter to come back ..."

"Lord Lu, I beg you to save my father. If you need me in the future, I will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire. I will set up a longevity card to pray for you day and night!"

"I'm willing to give up all my family fortune, and I just ask Mr. Lu to save my wife and bring her back to life! If I don't have her by my side, I might as well die!"

The family members of the victims who broke into the cordon knelt down one after another. Some of them had red eyes and were hoarse. Every time they hit the ground heavily, traces of blood would be left on their foreheads.

But the intense pain could not make them stop begging. Compared with the pain of losing a loved one, the physical pain is far less than the spiritual trauma.