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Chapter Thirty-Six: Educational Issues of Artifact Spirits

"This is my younger brother." Zhu Shang patted Liu Jiulian on the shoulder, and Liu Jiulian nodded obediently.

Sisters, friends and brothers.

"Sister, why are you fleeing to Hecheng?"

"Li Yixian is rescuing patients in Hecheng. I heard that a local businessman is giving porridge there. In this world, you can only survive by going there. You should hurry up and get there."

They were in a hurry and didn't want to talk much, so they left in a hurry.

If you don’t believe in gods, believe in Li Yixian.

Listening to their description, Li Yixian has become the savior in the hearts of the refugees.

Zhu Shang and Liu Jiulian followed the refugees. The scorching sun was in the sky and the heat was unbearable. They finally decided to hide in the woods and continue their journey at night.

Just when she was about to find someone to find out about Li Medical Fairy, she heard them scolding the God of Rain and all the gods.

"Three years of severe drought, finally a rain, and an epidemic. After three years of worshiping these gods, they turned a blind eye. From now on, I will only worship Li Medical Fairy."

"That's right! Just replace all those statues with Li Yixian and put them in the temple without doing anything, wasting the incense."

After receiving a lot of scolding, Zhu Shang felt uncomfortable and turned around and left the forest.

By the field, Zhu Shang was sulking with her hands on her hips and her little face puffed out.

I really don’t understand how a profession like the gods can still have people who neglect their duties. It’s not difficult to make rain. Why did the human world suffer from drought for three years and so many people died.

Liu Jiulian saw the anger on her face and recalled the scoldings just now. It seemed that no one scolded Zhu Shang.

"Sister, don't be angry, they are not talking about you."

"I'm not angry, I feel embarrassed." Zhu Sang gritted his teeth.

These guys have completely disgraced their other gods.

Liu Jiulian's face turned cold when he heard this, and turned around to go back to the forest.

Zhu Sang stopped him and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"They make my sister uncomfortable, I will kill them all."

"Stop, come back!" Zhu Shang waved.

Liu Jiulian walked up to her obediently.

Zhu Shang looked at the cute and innocent weapon spirit in front of her and began to reflect.

She has been busy cultivating these years and has neglected the education of the weapon spirit. She must take advantage of these tasks to correct his distorted thoughts.

"They are victims, and they did nothing wrong. The fault was the immortal who brought rain. How can you hurt people's lives just because they complained."

His eyes were firm and he said: "I know, it is Bu Yu's immortals who made my sister uncomfortable. I will definitely kill them all."

Zhu Shang held up his forehead and said: "You are wrong again. They will be punished for neglecting their duties. We cannot overstep their bounds."

Liu Jiulian nodded again and said, "I understand, we can't let them die."

He has many ways to make life worse than death.

"You don't understand. Everything in the world is governed by laws and regulations. Punishment is carried out in accordance with the law, and lynching cannot be used."

Concepts cannot be changed in a moment, and Zhu Shang did not force him, telling him not to hurt people's lives at will.

"Okay." No matter what she said, Liu Jiulian responded and followed her obediently.

There was a sudden strange noise deep in the forest. Zhu Shang flew forward and looked far away, and saw a group of people in white chasing a peasant woman. The peasant woman fled hastily in the wind, with a faint black air lingering on her forehead.

Evil spirit!

Finally she met one.

With an excited tone, he said: "Xiaojiu, what do you think is the most handsome appearance?"

Liu Jiulian thought seriously.

"Seal your throat with a knife."

"Half the body was cut with a knife."

"Crack the Heavenly Spirit Cap with your hand, and the seven holes will bleed."

Zhu Shang: "..."

Can it not be so bloody?

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