After saying his opinion, Zhang Jiao didn't dare to continue to delay time, dispersed his supernatural powers and let his spirit be polluted, and once again infiltrated his spiritual world.

Sensing the source of the contamination carefully, he was horrified to find that it did not come from the real world, but from the fantasy realm he had.

"What the hell is this!" Zhang Jiao unconsciously clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and looked towards the fantasy realm with his 'heart eyes'.

It turned out that Huaguo Mountain, the Four Seas, and the Heavenly Palace were all unusual, but the Lingshan Fantasy Realm was full of souls floating in the mountains.

And those spirits are more or less wrapped with black silk threads, obviously polluted by evil forces.

"What's the situation, could it be that there is a large-scale supernatural event in the area affected by my influence!" he only felt a chill all over his body, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he made a terrifying guess.

At this moment, Liu Tong's slightly trembling cry sounded in Zhang Jiao's ears, "Jiaozi, have you sensed anything?"

"I sensed it," Zhang Jiao took a deep breath and opened his eyes, his gaze swept over the Liu family members gathered in front of him, as well as Liang Xiaozhou's relatives and friends, and reluctantly showed a smile and said, "Don't worry, we don't have anything to do here."

It was a large-scale supernatural event that happened somewhere else, and for some special reason, it implicated me.

However, the Fish Dolphin Port side is still a little simple, and it is not very safe, so it is better to go to Junren City, so let's go now. ”

Seeing his pale face, the Liu family sisters and Liang Xiaozhou knew that the matter must not be as simple as Zhang Jiao said, and immediately nodded without objection.

Naturally, the others were even less likely to have an opinion, and the group soon left the harbor by car and disappeared into the wilderness.

Three days later, in the palace of Junren City, Jiangchu Shennongjia Zero District.

Zhang Jiao sat on the roof of the side hall, looking into the wind in the direction of Nanyang, with a contradictory look of joy and worry on his face.

Happily, at this time, in Lingshan's fantasy, the number of monks and upasai has exceeded the 5,000 mark, and there are dozens of higher-level monks Jiedi, and there is even one more fake golden-bodied arhat.

According to the calculation of a bhikshu, Youpo Yisai's daily contribution of 81 points of Wishing Power, 999 points of Wishing Power contributed by Jiedi, and 36,000 points of Wishing Power contributed by Arhat, the number of Wishing Power points he harvested from Lingshan in one day exceeded 510,000, and he had left Huaguoshan Fantasy Realm far behind.

The worry is that with so many new spiritual beings such as bhikshus, upasai sai, jiedi, and arhats, it will take at least tens of millions of ordinary people who are deeply related to Zhang Jiao's underworld to die before they can be pieced together.

According to past experience, on average, at least 200 people must die in the real world before one soul can be closely related to him in the underworld to enter the Lingshan Fantasy Realm.

In this way, Lingshan will increase tens of millions of souls, and 2 billion ordinary people will die outside.

And now there is authoritative intelligence to prove that a super-large supernatural incident broke out in Jiangchu, and the location is within the zero area of Shennongjia, and the death toll has exceeded one million.

Although this number is terrifying, it is not even a drop in the bucket compared to 2 billion, and the remaining death quotas naturally fall on the Nanyang region where Zhang Jiao has the greatest influence except for Jiang Chu.

"More than 2 billion minus a few million, it's still more than 2 billion. Thinking of this chilling number, Zhang Jiao couldn't help but feel numb in his back, and silently thought: "Nanyang has a total of only 2.7 billion resident population, and counting the 10 billion floating population, 2 billion will almost have to die half."

A supernatural event of this magnitude, no, this can't be said to be an 'event' at all, but a catastrophe!

This kind of supernatural catastrophe has only happened a few times in the history of the mud continent, and each time it has brought down a powerful intelligent race, and now is it the turn of the human race?"

Under the nest, there are eggs.

Although the power point is good, if it is exchanged for the decline of the race to which he belongs, it is unwilling for Zhang Jiao.

Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh of depression, jumped off the ridge of the roof, and walked back to the dormitory.

Seeing that Liu Tong was using a gas stove and a casserole to heat porridge, he reluctantly smiled and leaned over and said, "Tong, you can let the chef in the dining room work."

Otherwise, they'll be embarrassed to take my salary. ”

"The porridge at noon can still be eaten when it is hot, so why bother the kitchen to make a new one. Liu Tong said with a smile, and then asked with a hint of worry: "Is there still no news about Nanyang?"

"I waited on the eaves for hours for the newspaper, and it was still empty. Zhang Jiao shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Recently, several defense bases in Shennongjia have been destroyed by supernatural events.

The Jiang Chu court has already launched a large army to suppress it, and now it is a special period when it is necessary to settle the outside world first, and it is natural that it does not pay much attention to Nanyang. ”

"Yes, who would have thought that the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon would develop so many believers in the zero area of Shennongjia. Liu Tong sighed and said: "I heard that the supernatural center is a temple left by the Mane Horse people, which has not been abandoned for hundreds of years, and people come and go, but it turns out to be the Demon Domain." ”

"I had long seen that it was occupied by the evil gods transformed by the Heavenly Demons, but I didn't dare to say it. Hearing this, Zhang Jiao sighed in his heart and raised a thought, nodded with a wry smile: "Yes, this kind of thing is sometimes dark under the light, and no one can expect it."

Well, the aroma of porridge is out, turn off the heat.

I went to the dining room to prepare a few side dishes.

Since you want to be a frugal housewife, let's eat something simple in the evening. ”

"Good job. Liu Tong reached out and touched Zhang Jiao's head with satisfaction, "Now that the supernatural incident is so fierce, I don't know how big the scope will be in the end."

Food will become more and more precious, and your strict economy as a feudal monarch is also a good attitude. ”

"You're right. Zhang Jiao nodded approvingly, and was about to summon someone to come to the dining room to pass the food, when he suddenly saw a stout maid, striding into the dormitory, bowing sideways, and saying: "Your Majesty, the head of the house, Hou Qinggeng, said that there are 100,000 urgent things to face." ”

"It seems that there is a flying newspaper. Zhang Jiao's eyes lit up, and he ordered: "You go to the dining room and let the cooks prepare a few good dishes, the amount should not be too much, but it must be exquisite, and send it to the lady." ”

After hurriedly saying goodbye to Liu Tong, he walked out of the dormitory quickly, and rushed to the study to meet Hou Qinggeng.

As soon as he looked at his face, he asked impatiently: "Jiazai, but is there any official news from Nanyang?"

"Yes. After Hou Qinggeng saluted the lord with a solemn face, he said softly: "A few days ago, Hichimaru conspired with the Dragon Court to cut off the connection between the Nanyang mainland and the Black Continent Pioneer Army.

The whole country landed from Bandung, and within 3 days, it pushed thousands of kilometers and captured nearly half of Xiangyuan.

As a result, I did not expect that the bloody slaughter caused by the fierce battle, and the despair, resentment, and remorse of hundreds of millions of people spawned would be exploited by evil believers.

Starting from a block called Wan Miao Street in Bandung City, the spirit is pervasive, like a spark falling on the dry grassland, forming an irrepressible trend of prairie fire.

In the end, it turned into a catastrophe and devoured half of the people of the Himaru invading army and Xiangyuan!"

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