"You guys, are you really willing to go to that bullshit Pure Land?"
"Of course, God, after you come out from there, is there any way to go back?"
Wan Lei did not answer them, but asked instead,
"For example, if you are given another chance to return to your real tribe or enter the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, how would you choose?"
"The pure land of bliss."
No one hesitated.
"Hey, is it really that good there? Or are you just deceived and brainwashed by that weapon spirit?"
Wan Lei played with a wine cup in his hand and spoke in a leisurely tone.
"The gods and weapon spirits have never lied to us. They only tell the truth and will not lie."
"So... you just made up a fantasy to deceive yourself, to tell yourself that life here is very good, to tell yourself that you are still alive like humans, instead of turning into animals?"
"God, I don't understand what you are saying."
"Then let me ask you, over the past few thousand years, many people from the Dengyan tribe have died. Where are their souls?"
"God, the Dengyan tribe only entered the Great Wall fifty years ago."
"Then, all of your dead people in the past fifty years have entered this life-controlling chart. How many of them are there in total?"
"A total of 1,539,274 people."
"oh?"
Wan Lei looked straight at the clan leader for a long time, making him a little flustered.
"Tell me the number you just said again."
"Yes...there are 1,523,274 people."
"What you just said was 1,539,274 people. How has it changed now?
That number was just made up by you."
Wan Lei had a vague sneer on his lips.
"No, no, no, it's just that the number was too long, so I remembered it wrong for a while."
"Really? Even if you remember it wrong, then... where have all the more than 1.5 million people gone? Don't tell me, this small village with several hundred houses can accommodate more than 1.5 million people.
, do you think I’m blind?”
Wan Lei's tone suddenly became harsh.
"They... they went to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss..."
The old patriarch became more and more panicked.
"Is the probability so high? More than a million people have gone, and only a thousand of you have not gone? Then you must be so unlucky."
Wan Lei stood up and threw the wine cup on the table.
"They...are on this table."
As he spoke, the pupils in Wan Lei's eyes suddenly turned into double pupils, and the power of the formation eyes exploded instantly, and the power to break the illusion swept through the place.
Where are the fine wines and delicacies, and where are the hustle and bustle.
What was on the table were just some broken limbs of human souls. The blood was green, the flesh was translucent, and it exuded the smell of corpse.
The people around him, instead of being honest and kind-hearted tribesmen, were all ferocious evil ghosts with incomplete souls, deep-socketed eyes, and blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.
Outside, there is no longer a lush green land with people coming and going, but a land barren of grass. On the land, the ghosts are biting each other, pinning their own kind to the ground, killing and devouring them.
"Those other ghosts from the Dengyan tribe must have been eaten by you. It's unimaginable that the ghosts also need to replenish their energy.
Dogs don't eat their own kind, but you eat all of your own kind in order to survive.
This time, thirty people from Dengyan Daha went out to trade. What were they trading? Souls? Or were they going to plunder?
Thirty people, twelve came back, and you lied to yourself and said they all came back.
For the sake of your own beautiful delusions, you know that they are all false, but you are still willing to fall deeply into them, even to the extent of lying to me."
Wan Lei sneered and stood up. Sitting under him were stools made of several soul heads.
"God, now you know why we want to go to the Pure Land. This place... is really hell."
The old patriarch's ferocious face was filled with a helpless smile.
Wan Lei remained silent. At this time, he could not accuse the other party of anything.
In the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss above, there are no desires and no disputes, and people live like a walking corpse. But at least, it is better than being starved of food and killing each other down below.
"I will find a way to save you. This life-controlling diagram must be destroyed."
As soon as Wan Lei finished speaking, a majestic and majestic voice came from the sky.
"The quota for entering the Pure Land this year can be selected from now on."
That voice was cold and ruthless, but it instantly ignited the desires of all the ghosts in the life-controlling map.
People rushed out and looked up at the sky. There was a ball of light there. It must be the spirit of the weapon in the life-controlling diagram.
Thousands of light pillars fell, and each light pillar enveloped a soul.
The people who were enveloped were ecstatic and howling loudly. The people who were not selected, like mourning concubines, rushed upward crazily, trying to bite those who were selected.
They couldn't shake the light beam in the slightest.
Just when Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu were observing the light ball carefully, two light pillars suddenly appeared on them.
Without hesitation, Wan Lei punched upwards, shattering the two beams of light.
"God...God, this, what a great opportunity, why, why did you just blow it up? Oops!"
The old patriarch and others were furious and beat their chests. They looked at Wan Lei as if they saw a man who won five million in a lottery ticket but tore up the lottery ticket instead of claiming the prize.
That ball of light seemed to have eyes, and it fell on Wan Lei and the other two.
"You, you, broke into the life-controlling space and mistakenly entered the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. I did not kill you, but let you live. Now, seeing that your strength is acceptable, I will give you a chance.
Are you willing to follow me into the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, become the supreme Tu slave, live forever, and serve the life-controlling Tu?"
"Tunu? Do you still want to... let me be your slave?"
Wan Lei laughed in anger.
Let him do those things like a walking zombie, it is better to kill him directly.
Give me freedom or give me death.
"Yes."
Qi Ling's tone is always cold and emotionless.
"Then answer me a question first."
"explain."
"How can we...ruin this life-controlling diagram?"
"The life-controlling map is supreme and cannot be destroyed. Those who enter the map will never be able to leave."
"Then you, just go die."
Wan Lei snorted coldly, and the Thor's Hammer appeared in his hand. Fang Xiaoyu also took out the two swords in his hand, and they both attacked the weapon spirit.
There was no fluctuation in the weapon spirit, and the two men were allowed to kill it and attack it.
Not surprisingly, the thunder and sword energy that the two attacked went straight through the weapon spirit's light ball.
Wan Lei tried again and directly picked up the hammer and smashed it. This time, his whole body passed through the weapon spirit.