The mainstream of the kingdom changed to worship the Myo Cham Heaven, which was a great insult to the gods of Kshari. In He Lingchuan's view, this is proof that Beijia and Lingxu have further tightened their control over the Yao Kingdom.

"How many more Emperor Slurry will there be next, and when?"

The god Puin stretched out his hand to him again: "The question itself is worth a torture dragon pillar. You go to any of the other gods and they won't give you a discount."

This is true, He Lingchuan wants to get this situation from the little god of Platinum Island, and he has to pay so much price.

So he happily threw out a torture dragon pillar and got the Emperor Flowing Pulp forecast for the next five months.

Why is Yangshan always ready for others? Thanks to this intelligence.

One of the essences of power is the message.

He Lingchuan can sit on the same accurate emperor flow pulp information as Beijia and Mu Guo, and it all depends on the torture dragon pillar in his hand.

Without such goodies, the gods simply do not bother mortals.

Puyinshen, who had obtained the two Torture Dragon Pillars, was in a cheerful mood and became easy to speak: "What's the problem?"

This guy has at least a few torture dragon pillars in his hands, right?

He Lingchuan asked an unrelated topic: "Why are you paying attention to that Yang Shoubei?"

"He?" God Puyin was careless, "The local magistrates, I don't pay attention to him, do I pay attention to the common people? Wait!"

It was a little surprised: "How do you know I follow him?"

"I'm done with my question." He Lingchuan spread his hands, "Slow down and don't send it."

"You still have the Torture Dragon Pillar in your hand, right?" It is easy to please God, but it is difficult to send God.

"I'm looking for you, just to confirm the news. You didn't give you exclusive or important information." He Lingchuan said lightly, "The two Torture Dragon Pillars are exchanged for these broken news, I will give you the profit first, don't get an inch."

If any other mortal dared to speak to himself, the god would surely give him a lesson that he will never forget.

But the masked man's background is unknown, and he can take out the torture dragon pillar, and Puyin God decides not to bother with him: "You didn't ask the right question, or didn't dare to ask the right question, how can I give you the exclusive information?"

This guy is more cunning than Shi Yan, and sure enough, he has already seen a little clue. He Lingchuan was not afraid of it: "Where do you still have a temple? Maybe I'll look for you next time."

The god Puin said several place names.

It saw that He Lingchuan was resolute and no longer continued to trade, so it exhaled heavily.

The lonely smoke on the incense burner was crooked, and the atmosphere in the temple suddenly relaxed, as if the things entrenched here had left.

Miao Zhu also opened his eyes, his body suddenly shook twice, and he sat down in the chair next to him with a thud.

He was in a cold sweat, his face was pale, and he was even short of breath.

This prostration looked as if he had just finished fifteen kilometers.

The Heavenly God borrowed his body to communicate with He Lingchuan, even if it was just over a quarter of an hour, it also caused him a great burden.

Dong Rui opened the doors and windows, and He Lingchuan took out a small piece of broken silver and handed it to the temple blessing:

"Ask you something."

Miao Zhu was very tired, but the action of collecting the money was very fast: "You, you ask."

The god Puin, whom he worshipped, had just come down and made a special trip to meet the masked man. Miao Zhu didn't know what the two sides said, but the god's attitude towards this person made him dare not slack off.

"The city ahead." He Lingchuan pointed in the direction of Shi Guantou, "What's wrong?"

"The stone head was attacked, and Yang was guarded to the death." Miaozhu couldn't help but sigh, "This thing is ridiculous!"

Dong Rui couldn't hear the absurd word the most: "How to say it?"

"Who are you who are the besiegers of the city?" Miaozhu raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "It's the city guard of the stone head!"

"Huh?" Dong Rui didn't understand, "The city guards of Shijiatou are attacking their own city?"

"Yes!" Miaozhu smiled bitterly, "I lived to be in my thirties, and this kind of strange thing is unheard of."

"Tell me more!" Dong Rui looked at him. This guy is only in his thirties? Look at it

It's fifty years old.

"The famous name of this city is Liu Shuheng, who took office as the head of the stone two years ago, and he didn't do anything good, he collected money when he came, and even collected land money from Puyin Temple."

He Lingchuan praised: "Talented."

Temples are known to generally do not pay taxes.

"Half a month ago, the Zhao army suddenly attacked Shixuantou. Liu Chengshou may feel that he can't win the fight, so he runs away when he hears the news." Miao Zhu said hatefully, "If he wants to run, he can run, and before leaving, he even looted the stone skull!"

He Lingchuan and Dong Rui looked at each other: "Grab your own city?"

"Yes! Probably because I don't want to be cheap, Zhao Jun." Miao Zhu was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, "Even the incense money in my temple has been robbed. The gods will condemn him!"

Zhao Jun? Previously, as soon as Yang Shoubei and the others saw them wearing masks, they recognized them as Zhao Jun, thinking that they were going to sneak into the city and carry out assassination.

"And then?" It's been half a month, and the stone head is still there.

"Yang Shoubei couldn't stand it, and he didn't run away, so he led his subordinates to stay behind to guard the stone head." "At that time, he was only the deputy general of the city defense army, and the people of the city followed him to resist. We all think it's no good, it's definitely not going to work, who knows that they really beat the invading Zhao Jun away!"

Dong Rui subconsciously said, "It sounds like this Zhao Jun is not very powerful, how can he scare Liu Chengshou to the point of urine?"

Liu Chengshou pulled away the main force of Shiguantou, and the rest were not to mention the old, weak, sick and disabled, but mainly civilians who had never been on the battlefield. Although the defender of the city has an advantage, is it too easy for the person surnamed Yang to repel the incoming enemy?

Is Liu Chengshou too soft, or is Zhao Jun not as fierce as the legend?

"We all had a legend here earlier that the army under Zhao Guangzhi, a native of Luodian, was powerful and invincible. Before attacking the stone skull, they had already laid down five or six places. By the way, they also eat human flesh!"

"Cannibalism?" Lu Yao also has like-minded people here?

"It's true." "Two believers fled from the east, and they reported hiding in the woods, watching Zhao Jun raise the fire and cook food, and eat more than a dozen villagers! The smell of meat wafted everywhere in the woods, and they wanted to vomit."

In such a chaotic place, it is difficult to ensure logistics and supply with troops to fight. Can't even eat, let alone meat?

If you want to eat meat, isn't it everywhere? Running all over the ground.

Dong Rui sighed: "Isn't it quite common for people to eat people here?"

The first time he and He Lingchuan boarded Julu Harbor, they heard that the homeless people were eating people.

In the face of survival pressure, the psychological bottom line will be broken as soon as it is stabbed.

Miao Zhu hurriedly said, "Hey, hey, you can't talk like that! Openly conniving and even encouraging the army to eat people, that's different!"

Are not the people like lambs to the slaughter before the army? Zhao Guangzhi's army not only plundered their money, but also gnawed their flesh and blood!

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