The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Ten days after a mountain range in the Karano Plateau was hit by a "meteorite".

In the dark alley, He Yu suddenly appeared from the shadows, and smashed the man with his hands tied up against the wall.

The man struggled on the ground, opened his mouth wide but couldn't make any sound.

"Don't move." He Yu grabbed the man's head, twitched it suddenly, and pulled out the man's soul directly, pinching it in his hands.

The soul of ordinary people is like a foggy mass, with only vague human shapes. This is because the spiritual platform has not been opened, and the soul is ignorant.

While protecting the opponent's soul with aura, He Yu chanted some kind of spell.

After a stick of incense, He Yu sweated slightly on his forehead, obviously exhausted a bit.

A black silk thread flew out from the soul, and he quickly took out a special wooden box and put it inside.

Then carefully put the man's soul back, and he was already sweating profusely after all this.

Take a person's soul, and use the method given by the demon to extract a ray of remnant soul. If there is a slight error, the person's soul will be damaged, and there is a high probability that it will become crazy.

And this black line is the remnant soul of the Demon Lord, which can speed up the recovery of Tianxin Demon Lord's power. At present, with the great help of the members of the White Lotus Club, the Mozun has devoured a large number of souls and has reached the peak of his foundation.

Although there is only foundation building, it also benefits from the extreme prosperity of the human race in this world. There are hundreds of millions of people in a city, and there are not many incense gods to guard it. Tianxin Mozun only needs a little teasing, and the destructive power is even greater than their golden cores.

In just a few days, an unknown number of people have fallen into a coma.

At the same time, He Yu has seen the power of Tianxin Jue, and it is not affected by devouring so many souls, even if it is only a wisp of souls per person, there are tens of thousands of people. And it's only been a few days now, judging from Tianxin Mozun's posture, if he doesn't intend to stop, what a scene it will be if there are tens of millions of souls.

It's a pity that there is a high probability that I won't be able to see it, because there is that person.

"Brother He, you are really gentle. This is not like a person in the devil's way."

The ghost-faced girl appeared behind him, and said, "Didn't the Demon Lord say try not to hurt people, just crush his soul?"

"Kill less and avoid cause and effect. If killing is the way of the devil, then there are hundreds of thousands of our comrades in the prison, and tens of millions in the whole world." He Yu replied coldly, "After finishing this time, I plan to leave Shenzhou, you Woolen cloth?"

"Leave?" The ghost-faced girl showed doubts, "Why did you leave? With Tianxin Mozun here, maybe it can really overthrow the entire Shenzhou, and seize this spiritual land to gain a great opportunity."

The members of the White Lotus Club still stay in Shenzhou, the biggest reason is not that the outside has been occupied, but that they still have a little thought. Not everyone likes to use incense. Although incense is wonderful, if you use too much, you will lose your true self.

For many monks, this is unacceptable, and it is tantamount to killing themselves.

The land of Shenzhou occupies 70% of the world's spiritual veins, and it will only become more and more prosperous with the recovery of the heavenly way in the future.

So many people choose to stay, to see if there is a glimmer of life.

Although their lair was taken away before, Tianxin Mozun and some high-level demon heads escaped, and they currently have the upper hand.

"Even if Tianxin Mozun fails, it's not too late for us to run."

He Yu shook his head, and said very firmly: "Tianxin Mozun is bound to fail, and don't count on the Holy Mother of the White Lotus. She relies on a rabbit to speak, and I can't say how much she still has."

What these people want to do is to overthrow the entire Divine State. If that person has not been reincarnated, maybe there is still a glimmer of life. But that person has already been reincarnated, and all ambitions on the land of China will be wiped out.

Any move intended to bring disaster to the world will be ruthlessly suppressed in the end. Once upon a time, the world was so beautiful, but in the end they all died under the thunder.

"Why are you so sure?" The ghost-faced girl became serious.

"If you can trust me, it's better to leave Shenzhou with me. There are people in Heiyang State who are leading religion. I plan to take a share of the pie, which is better than waiting to die in Shenzhou."

He Yu turned and left, that unhesitating gesture gave the ghost-faced girl a bad premonition.

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In a certain hospital, all the wards were filled with comatose patients, and even the sides of the aisle were filled with beds, one, two, three... lying there dead, like a morgue.

There was a disgusting smell in the air, the smell of the patient's urine and cleansing.

A nurse pushed a basket of glucose and hurriedly replaced each patient to prevent them from starving to death. Some patients who had been in a coma for more than five days had been fed nasal feeding like a vegetable.

Along the way, people kept asking the nurses when their family members would wake up.

An air of despair and depression permeated the entire corridor, and the people who were still awake felt like walking dead.

In a hospital bed in the corner, a woman looked at her son on the bed, and after a long time secretly took out a small clay sculpture.

Put it on the head of the bed, while I knelt at the end of the bed, holding three incense sticks in my hand, and lit them with a lighter.

A salute.

"Bow to the gods."

Two thanks.

"Pray for Qianli."

Three thanks.

"Fusheng Wuliang Xingjun."

Kowtow, a muffled sound came out, and most of the people in the aisle smelled the burning fragrance and turned their heads to look.

I saw a middle-aged woman kowtowing to the hospital bed, murmuring something constantly.

what is she doing

Soon, several police officers rushed in with guns, walked quickly to the woman, pulled her up, and sternly reprimanded her.

"Sacrifice is strictly prohibited in public places! Now, according to the Religious Management Law, you have been arrested."

In the past half a month, the entire government has been tense to the extreme. If this woman came to such a story, if it got out, the hat of his boss might be lost.

"Let go of me, I want to save my son! Only Lord Fusheng Wuliangxing can save him, as long as I pray to the Heavenly Lord, my child will wake up! Let me go!"

The woman's desperate struggle was extremely crazy.

At this moment, there was movement on the hospital bed, and the boy slowly opened his eyes, looking at the woman who was knocked to the ground.

"Mother?"

The scene was silent, and those who were still awake stared at the child with wide eyes.

In the end, the women and children were taken away by the police, and no one mentioned it again.

Only the next day, there was an extra clay sculpture on each patient's bedside, and the air was no longer just the smell of disinfectant, but a scent of incense.

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[Interrupting a piece of news, our reporter reported that the spread of an unknown epidemic disease has caused tens of thousands of people to fall into an unknown coma. If you find the same symptoms, please contact the local hospital or police station in time, and the government will bear all medical expenses]

[The expert group is actively studying countermeasures, citizens are requested not to panic. 】

At the dining table, Li Yi read the news he had seen before.

The coma suddenly disappeared ten days ago. I thought Shangqing Palace had solved it, but now it seems that Shangqing Palace is missing a trick.

Father Li said: "This disease is very serious. When I went to the town today, some people started grabbing rice and salt. Fortunately, I also bought several bags back."

Li's mother said: "Isn't it? I read on the news that I just need to sleep for this disease, and I will recover soon. And let us not loot the food. Some people didn't finish the salt they robbed last time."

Father Li thought for a while, and suddenly said: "This year's harvest will not be sold. I'm afraid something will happen. I can send some rice to my relatives. I will go buy some oil and salt tomorrow. Maybe the price will increase after a while." .”

Li's mother said: "There have been many disasters in the past few years, so it is better to be more stable in the countryside. Self-sufficient, don't have to worry about running out of food. And recently I heard that worshiping Fusheng Wuliang Xingjun can protect myself from coma."

Father Li said: "Feudalism is superstitious. It is better to ask God than to ask oneself."

"I'm full." Li Yi put on his chopsticks and walked out of the house.

When he came outside, he took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Si.

Originally thought that the Shangqing Palace could solve this matter, but now it seems that the matter is getting worse, and it is almost burning to Qingzhou, so he can't do things alone.

Regardless of whether it was because Li Yi believed that the Shangqing Palace should be able to solve it, and there would be no big disturbances due to the presence of an old Taoist, his Taoism is still acceptable. At the same time, Shangqing Palace also has the obligation to accept the resources of the society. It would be a bit too incompetent if it needs its own help when something goes wrong.

This is the biggest difference between Li Yi and Dong Yunshu. He always believes that the world belongs to the people in the world, and it should not be placed on one person.

Now that the Shangqing Palace can't take care of it, let him take care of it.

Get rid of the evil and do everything, and put out the fire as soon as possible.

The phone got through.

"Hello, Brother Yi."

"Xiaosi, what's the matter with the unexplained lethargy recently?"