Zhan Changfeng stayed in this mountain full of despair all night and deduced all night. She was not awakened until dawn when the lame old man banged his head against the wall while crying and laughing.
The man with the broken arm cleaned up the lame old man, wielded his knife and chopped it into several sections, muttering, "We have run out of food, so we can only eat them."
The hunchbacked Gorimu man said in panic, "No, no, they can't die. I promised, I promised, you can just eat them, you can't eat them!"
"What will he do after eating it! Why do you have to protect those trash!" The man with the broken arm had red eyes and stared at him crazily, "Then let me eat you, okay?"
"No." He took a step back and glanced at the children huddled together in the corner.
The man with the broken arm softened his eyes slightly and murmured, "Yes, there are them too. They are not our biological children anyway. We can regenerate them after eating."
The two men laughed like crazy, and the pregnant woman didn't know whether she noticed it or something, she cried and made a fuss, and cursed all the curses in her mouth.
Zhan Changfeng's spiritual consciousness swept over the people in each small cave, opening her heart. All kinds of pain gave rise to all kinds of malice. At a certain moment, she felt something secretly, and the word "evil spirit" flashed in her mind.
Evil spirit?
She dug out the meaning of these two words from the ancient books in her memory. The so-called evil spirits are born from evil thoughts and feed on evil. They are inherently evil and will never exist for a thousand years.
These two words carry a hint.
Did evil spirits cause all this, or will all this give birth to evil spirits?
There is no food in the mountains, and the meat of the lame old man cannot feed the paralyzed people. Those lying down and standing are all heading towards final despair.
In order to force out the possible culprits and give them the last chance of survival, Zhan Changfeng cured their illnesses and helped them purify a spring water.
The joy of new life and hope for the future gradually burst out in the mountains, temporarily dispelling the gloom.
However, she waited for three days, but there was no sign of the evil spirit.
How could this happen?
She thought about that mission again, and her heart palpitated slightly. Was it a provocation?
Zhan Changfeng urged Tu Xie Ling to leave this world and came to the task settlement area on the second floor of the tower.
"Zhenjun, please show me the mission and the information you obtained." Killing missions and designated missions will generally be settled by the Evil Slaying Order after the mission is completed. The remaining exploration and development missions need to submit the data before settling.
The deacon in blue thought she had performed the latter two tasks.
"The mission does not match the actual situation. Please review the submitter of the mission information and re-investigate the matter in this sector." Zhan Changfeng said concisely and concisely, and handed over the evil-slaying order.
The blue-clad deacon has never encountered such a situation since he took office. He was stunned before taking the order to kill the evil, checking the mission she took, and then opened the photo stone for recording, "Please state the actual situation you saw.
Condition."
Zhan Changfeng objectively described the situation and raised his doubts, "I want to know who assigned this task to the task area. Haven't you reviewed the actual situation?"
There are three types of tasks in the task area. One type is indicated by Tiandao, one type is reviewed and posted by the deacon of the task department after feedback from the task holder, and the other type is directly assigned by the deacon of the task department after understanding the situation.
This task belongs to the third category of sources.
The deacon in blue didn't believe that her colleagues would make mistakes. She suspected that the real king in front of her had found the wrong mission point or failed to realize the real situation. She confirmed again and again, "Are you sure you are going to Gorimu?"
Zhan Changfeng thought she had found the wrong place before, but then she checked some surrounding settlements and found that there was no other place called Gorimu. "I'm sure, in addition, there are evil spirits in Gorimu."
Traces, if this mission is a lie, I have reason to doubt the identity of the person who lied. Naturally, this is just my judgment, and you need to find out the details."
"I have taken note of it." The deacon in blue solemnly made a note, "I will reply to you within two days. Please take a break during these two days to avoid us not being able to contact you."
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Jiang Jin drank and laughed until his stomach ached, "So you didn't get a single point of merit for the first task when you opened the door, and you still have to wait for notification for two days?"
He touched the spear lying across his knee and said, "You said it would be great if you could just do the D-level mission. The world is full of evil spirits. Just kill them and that's it."
"I also thought that this mission would be over as long as I killed him." Zhan Changfeng didn't want to talk about this matter, so he said, "After drinking this glass of wine, you can go and do the mission. Don't delay."
They happened to meet in the lobby of the inn, so they sat down and chatted. Jiang Jin came in with the 99th rank in the Daotai Hui Wudou. He was born in the Zero Yuan Realm, and he was ranked double in the Zero Yuan Realm combat power list and the Foundation Establishment Ranking.
In the name of the list, he participated in the Cangmang Doufa, but his master's background is unknown. This time he also maintained a good standard in the Taoist meeting. As soon as he entered the world of heaven, he rushed to the evil-slaying list. In just a few days, he rushed to the eleventh place.
Jiang Jinjiu waved his hand, with a hint of arrogance between his brows, "Don't worry, many strong men are weak."
Although he considers himself to be no worse than ordinary True Lords, those who come back are not ordinary True Lords. The first half of the evil-slaying list will most likely be occupied by True Lords, but he wants to kill them before the True Lords can do anything.
Take the list once to prove that you have been there.
Thinking of this, Jiang Jinjiu laughed and said, "Actually, I am in a hurry. I have to get to the position on the list as soon as possible to avoid missing the chance later."
"Not necessarily. If there is a riot of evil spirits, wouldn't the team ranking be activated? It would also be good to join a group and compete for the top spot in the team." Zhan Changfeng pointed out.
Jiang Jinjiu has a wild and unruly temperament, and at this moment he said boldly, "If you dare to build it, I will dare to enter it."
"Wait for the evil spirits to riot." Zhan Changfeng sipped his sake with a distant look.
"I've heard that every time the King's Tournament is started in anticipation of an evil spirit riot, I don't know how big it will be this time." Jiang Jinjiu is very yearning for fighting, and there is a hint of fear in his words.
The world is not in chaos. It is frivolous. Killing evil spirits is beneficial to yourself and the world, so why not kill them happily.
Evil spirits will appear because the world is collapsing and people's hearts are not ancient. It also leads to the destruction of the astral realm. Zhan Changfeng has no feelings for evil spirits, but feels a little sad for the astral realm and the way of heaven.
When she arrived in the big world, her deepest realization was that every war is either rebirth or self-destruction. Will one day, the star realm where she lives or under her jurisdiction will also go to war and destruction?
If the world is not cured, what is the use of killing evil spirits?
Zhan Changfeng lowered his eyebrows and swayed the wine cup, thoughtfully.
On the third day, Zhan Changfeng and others received a belated notice: the mission assigner neglected his duty and mistakenly thought that all the paralyzed people were dead, resulting in a mission error, and he has been demoted and punished.
The deacon modified the task and gave her a lot of merit.