Chapter 67: Waiting for the Son of Luck to Come to the Door
The operation of the Ministry of Punishment to capture the fallen immortals this time can be said to be a very failure.
Xingluo Shenjun was not embarrassed to continue to stay in the Nether Realm, but quickly found an excuse to go back and report to Immortal Venerable in person.
Hundreds of miles of flowers can also free up their hands to have a meeting.
"Heavenly Evil, what about your review?" Baili Fanhua knocked on the table, signaling the heavenly evil to do a self-examination first, as I said before, I must write five thousand words by hand, and the reflection must be profound and serious enough.
There are also Xuerong and Xia Qiushan, which help to conceal it, and they also have to write a review of 3,000 words each.
Yan Jingchang was originally one of the accomplices, but considering his identity, Baili Fanhua still didn't have the courage to call him to write, and the reason he used was "he is not from the Ministry of Salvation", which made Tianxi and others very envious.
Now, Yan Jingchang was also forced to come here to listen to their review, obviously Baili Fanhua was unwilling to let him go like this, and he had to let him see what happened to others.
Yan Jingchang himself is like sitting on pins and needles.
Especially when they were stared at with resentful eyes by the heavenly evils, there was a sentence written in their eyes, "Why don't you need to write a review?" ”
They never thought that writing a review was such a horrible thing? Where would they write a review, especially if they asked for 5,000 words.
Five thousand words is a monk's ability to read them all with a single thought, but he will know how difficult it is when it is his turn to write.
To put it mildly, Xue Rong would rather be beaten by Baili Fanhua than write about this thing anymore.
Now the three of them have dark circles under their eyes one by one, and they all feel light when they walk, and they are obviously tortured.
But because the three of them were suddenly forced to write a review together, their relationship was much better, which is really gratifying.
"Minister, I, I'm done." Tianxie was named, so he could only stand up and start reading, "I, Tianxie, lived up to the trust and expectations of the minister, went out without reporting in advance, and used the excuse of asking for leave......"
After reciting about 500 words, all that remains is a few words of regret and a description of regret.
Very good, the way of water review is very like a worker.
By the time all the 5,000 words were read, the Heavenly Evil already felt that he was about to be tempered.
Yan Jingchang turned his head silently, trying to hold back his laughter.
He knew that if he laughed out loud at this time, their friendship would end there.
Next up is the snow melt and the summer and autumn mountains.
Their reviews have a smaller number of words, but their writing is not much better.
After the Xue Rong review, I felt as if I had been exposed to the sun for seven days and seven nights, like a salted fish.
Xia Qiushan almost pinched the hilt of his sword.
Baili Fanhua glanced at their appearance, and knew that they had firmly remembered the lesson of this time, which was right.
"Undercover is such an important matter, you should have told me in advance. You also think that the fallen immortals are too simple, if you can find out their whereabouts so easily and go undercover to them, they can still fight the immortal world for so long? Baili Fanhua said earnestly, "Now it can be regarded as a lesson for you, lest you think that the salary of the fairy world is so easy to get." ”
"Minister, what happened this time ......"
"Xingluo Divine Monarch has already taken the first step back to the Immortal Realm to report, and I have also written a report and submitted it to Haotian Immortal Venerable. Fortunately, this time the capture of the fallen immortals was not led by us, so it has little to do with us. It's just that the rest of the mess is afraid that we will clean it up, the fallen immortals have left this world for the time being, and the people of the Heavenly Punishment Department will not come down to earth for the time being. When Baili Fanhua said this, he couldn't help but sigh.
Regardless of ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, if the project is unfinished, it will happen everywhere if the project is pushed to the subordinates to continue to do this kind of thing.
There are so many old grandfathers and old ladies with them, how can you catch this?
"Minister." Xue Rong hesitated for a moment and said, "With so many monks dying this time, the Seven Star Great World will definitely be in turmoil. Over there in the Moon Cold Palace, what should we do? ”
This time, the moonlight brought by the elders of the Moon Han Palace suddenly mutated, and it also killed many monks, and the snow melt was really visible at that time.
"I wasn't sure before, but when I saw that Moonlight Tan would move because of that formation, I was sure that this Moonlight Tan should also be the handiwork of the fallen immortals." Baili Fanhua rubbed her forehead and said, "Only they would do such a boring thing." If I'm not mistaken, there should be many more similar things like Moonshine, but we haven't found them yet. What do you think will happen when this monster with a similar strange effect that devours monks spreads around? ”
The people of the Immortal Gate will try their best to use the monks of the Demon Gate to feed these things for profit, and vice versa will be the same for the Demon Gate.
In the long run, the contradiction between the two will naturally become more and more serious.
Moonlight is just a small part of it.
"Although I don't know the specific plans of the fallen immortals, just looking at their current behavior, I can probably guess what they are doing." Baili Fanhua paused and continued to explain his guess.
Sometimes working on this thing is to make bold guesses and carefully verify it.
"They want to confuse the variables that every world should have, such as a catastrophe that should have occurred 10,000 years later, or the death of a person who should have been alive. When such fate-shattering things continue to happen, luck will begin to change unexpectedly, and it will begin to flow to certain groups of people. When the luck is strong enough and beyond the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao, it is the time for the fallen immortals to reap. ”
In layman's terms, the Heavenly Dao is like a program that has been set up, and each step has its own way of working.
And what the fallen immortals have to do is to change a few of these small data, as long as the changed data reaches a certain limit, it is even possible to tamper with the entire program or even snatch it to do things for themselves.
Therefore, they are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.
"Minister, what should we do next?"
"It's impossible for us to catch those lucky children one by one, they will hide, but we don't have the manpower and material resources to distinguish them, so we can only let them come to us." Baili Fanhua smiled slightly, "Xue Rong, I remember that the Crystal Palace force you rectified before was not bad." ”
"Minister, they are now being transformed."
"Let's make them villains." Baili Fanhua made a final decision, "Wait for the sons of luck to come to the door to defeat them!" ”