Although Su Guyuan's cultivation knowledge was weak, the information released by those magic weapons was too obvious, and that kind of magnificent, compassionate and compassionate aura was the transcendent method.

In an instant, he suddenly understood why Da Yinghai had to work hard and reap mercilessly.

There was a problem with her Dao method, and in the past ten years, she had created and absorbed too many thirsty ghosts' Origin True Qi, which gave her Dao Law and True Body, but also brought endless obsession and anger.

Over time, the anger of thousands of thirsty ghosts finally turned against the guest and took control of her true body.

So she could only practice the path of merit again, create "benefactors", and try to use the power of the Dao of merit to dissolve the anger of thirsty ghosts.

And the reason why Su Guyuan set up a bureau to let him bear the meritorious Dao Fruit is because the meritorious Dao Fruit produced by the Nine Void Lives Grid can directly absorb the True Qi from heaven and earth, infinitely increase the meritorious Dao Method, control the true body of the drought fish, and successfully enter the Dao.

The unintentional glance back brought Su Guyuan a new understanding.

The Great Yinghai's meritorious Dao can restrain the hungry ghost Dao, so why can't you do it yourself?

"If you want my life, I will punish your heart." Things had changed unexpectedly, and Su Guyuan was not in a hurry to go back.

Anyway, Dayinghai's true body that was born ahead of schedule seems to have spent a lot of strength, and he has no energy left to chase after him.

Sitting down on the roof, Su Guyuan looked at his left hand, where a thick ball of True Qi had gathered, and he could already vaguely feel that a Dao Fruit was being conceived. It's a pity that the people who have been saved recently are all mortals, and the merit is far from enough to directly produce Dao fruits.

He needs to save more people, more people.

Su Guyuan set his eyes on the fleeing crowd.

As if sensing the danger disappearing, the crowd stopped and looked up blankly, as if they wanted to see something from somewhere.

Of course, they couldn't see Zhenqi, they could only see a blood-colored full moon hanging in the sky, like a bloodshot eyeball.

I didn't see the zombies chasing after me, and I didn't see anything else weird. The crowd erupted in a raucous cheer,

"Take a breath, take a breath, the zombies aren't chasing you."

"It's safe, I didn't chase it. No need to run. Take a break. ”

"I'm scared to death, how can there be zombies in the fairy's house? Could it really be that those who have ascended to immortality have changed? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, there must be some accident, how can the fairy harm us."

"Of course the fairy is not willing to harm you, and she is going to eat your snacks." Su Guyuan looked at the noisy crowd downstairs and thought with some sarcasm.

These people are blind, ignorant, and gullible, and are wantonly played with by Dayinghai.

When you need hungry ghosts, let them die of thirst;

When merit is needed, let them be stabbed.

It's like a herd of animals in a pen.

But not only did they not resist, but they also didn't know anything, and they were even worshipping Dayinghai.

What kind of world is this, is this everywhere in this world?

Su Guyuan learned from strangers that Wushui Town was located in the lower reaches of the Mulan River in the Duanchao Dynasty, and Lanzhou, which belonged to the rich and rich land, was already the most prosperous place in the Duanchao.

Such a tragedy would happen here, and the rest of the Void Realm would be similar.

But is it their fault that they are ignorant, that they are kept in captivity, that they are harvested?

They're just trying to live, what's wrong? They just want to live, what's wrong?

Why do monks seek power at a cost that they need to bear?

The more Su Guyuan thought about it, the more angry he became, and for a while, he felt that the blood veins and Dao Fruits were beating violently.

"You'd better not come out, or I'll kill you right now." Su Guyuan glanced at the drought that had retreated from the gap, turned around and left here.

He needed more strength, and the power of the eighteen swords was greater than he imagined, but now there were only three swords, which was far from enough.

What's more, I just felt the sprout of the merit and Dao fruit, which is a killer weapon to deal with the drought, and I have to quickly find a way to improve as soon as possible.

The way to quickly improve the path of merit is actually very simple, and Da Yinghai has already demonstrated it himself, that is, to create disasters in batches and on a large scale, and then make a gesture of grace.

Originally, Su Guyuan was absolutely unwilling to use this method. That cultivation is a lack of virtue, not merit.

But as it happens, there is nothing left in Wushui Town today, and there are as many refugees as there are. The fog of the previous two days filled the entire town, and today's immortal ascension ceremony in Dayinghai has created another evil. Now the remaining 600 people, one counts as one, and almost all of them are in danger.

Isn't this a merit from heaven?

Su Guyuan thought about it, stood up on the high roof, and looked around.

There are no lights at night in Wushui Town, only the darkness of ink, and the townspeople are already dying of torture, and sleeping early at night can save a meal of water.

But tonight, there were many glimmers of light in all directions of the town, and it was the mourning hall of the dead last night.

Su Guyuan found the nearest light, which was about half a mile away from him, and it seemed very suitable for accumulating merits.

Su Guyuan found the right direction, and after two or three ups and downs on the roof, he arrived at the place where the lights were on.

This is a small courtyard with a layout similar to that of a temporary residence for strangers, all of which are white-walled and tiled houses on all sides, surrounded by a patio.

At this time, there were three straw mats in the patio, on each of which lay a corpse, and an old man and a child were kneeling beside the corpse and sobbing.

Su Guyuan jumped from the roof to the patio, silent for a long time, not knowing how to speak, but he didn't expect the old man to speak first: "Are you here to persuade us to leave?" ”

"Yes, there's danger. In two days there will be monsters wreaking havoc. ”

The old man slowly raised his head, glanced at Su Guyuan, and said, "Where are there no monsters?" You see you're also carrying two knives on your back. Maybe it's a monster too. ”

"Maybe the murderous fog from the other day will come again, if you don't leave, you will die, I know a place to take refuge. Where there are some martial artists who can protect you. Su Guyuan persevered and continued to advise.

"I don't want to leave, I'm dead. I originally planned to go directly to the immortal ascension, but the water of the Yinghai Fairy was too expensive and we couldn't afford it. ”

"Isn't that water free?" Su Guyuan was surprised, Da Yinghai still needs money to give people water? What does he want mortal money for?

The old man was wrinkled, and said, "The people with four taels of gold were queuing up early in the morning, and they only sold it to us when they got the water." I had no money to buy water, and my three sons and one daughter died. ”

It's no wonder that the two golden girls can still eat fat in Wushui Town, and they are still a local snake, but unfortunately they died too quickly and didn't get the retribution they deserved.

The old man continued, "Alas, it is better to die than to live. What is the meaning of living in this world? If there's a monster, kill me first. I want to die. And I see that the wind is calm outside, so let me send my family away quietly. ”

He didn't want to go, it was so difficult to save people!

Su Guyuan was a little helpless, he had never been a well-spoken person, he was only good at speaking with actions. Now when they encounter people whose hearts are like dead wood and who are bent on death, there is only one way for them to flee, and that is to kidnap them directly.

But Su Guyuan didn't want to do this, so he could only turn around and leave and go to the next one.