Chapter 18: What Is Truth?
Let's just talk, do you want to be so obviously disgusted?
"I also did my part last night!" Song Yu felt that he had been wronged: "I'm not familiar with this world yet. I think the shaping of the ghost statue is quite fine, and it should be a little particular behind it. You are a monastic, what should you know more? ā
Xie Nanshi was silent for a moment, and put the towel neatly aside: "It claims to be a god, but its essence is still evil, but its cultivation method is special, and it relies on faith to unite people." It's the first time I've seen it in reality. ā
Song Yu was crazy. If it is in the case of a week when he already has some skills, he will definitely be excited to find this kind of hidden plot, and he may also give the planner a good review. But now he just wants to quickly solve the main line, find out where the bug is that doesn't let him out, or trigger a bigger bug for the game company to get himself out, what's going on with being forced to decrypt here?
"So what are we going to do now? Have you found the essence of the evil god? ā
Xie Nanshi frowned, and replied very firmly: "I want to find it, but first find the clone in the people's family." "Now that there are two dead, it is clear that this evil god has given up on slowly absorbing the faith of the believers and has changed to a more bloody way to help himself grow, and I am afraid that all the believers who worship the evil god will be in danger.
Do you mean to save the people first? Song Yu was stunned for a moment, for him
PC is just data, so he cares more about the latter between saving people and breaking the level, so he subconsciously feels that he should find the ontology to eliminate, but it does not prevent him from improving his view of Xie Nanshi. He originally thought that Xie Nanshi, an iceberg character, should treat mortals like ants, but he didn't expect that he was quite gentle in nature.
However, think about it, the more people you kill, the stronger the ontology will be, and getting rid of them as soon as possible will only be good for them.
"Okay." Song Yu responded, and suddenly remembered yesterday's biggest life-saving artifact-jade pendant. He hurriedly took out the jade pendant that was close to him from his arms and stuffed it directly to Xie Nanshi, smiling flatteringly: "There is a crack on it, can the big guy help fix it?" ā
Xie Nanshi touched the jade pendant that still had someone's body temperature, and the blue tendons on his forehead couldn't help but jump.
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said that he was looking for the evil god clone, but it was impossible for Song Yu and Nanshi to look for it door to door, which would be too much time. He arranged for the old master to prepare a notice, explaining the cause of the fire and the cause of Zhang Chen's death, and advised those who worship the evil god to send the statue of the evil god to the Peace Division as soon as possible.
However, they waited until the evening and no one came, Song Yu was bored and gnawed on the peach, and Nanshi's brows were about to turn into Sichuan characters, he swallowed the peach in three or two bites, patted the juice on his hand and said: "Since these people are so devout that they believe in the evil gods, I am afraid that they are all winners who do not see the coffin and do not cry, and it is probably unrealistic to let them take the initiative to hand it in." ā
Xie Nanshi kept looking outside, and when he heard this, he turned his head to look at Song Yu and asked, "What is your good plan?" ā
"There is no good idea." Song Yu said casually, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "But I have money." ā
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"Those who provide effective information about the double-faced evil god statue will get a tattoo of one tael of silver, and those who send it to the government will get a tattoo of five taels of silver!" Qiao Yi carried the gong that she didn't know where to find, and jumped to the gate of the Ping An Division like a butterfly, and struck the gong with a touch of her thin white wrist.
This movement was obviously uncommon in Qinghe Town, and the people soon gathered here. After Song Yu posted the portraits of ghosts and gods generated from the system, everyone was even more discussed.
"IāI know! I've seen it. Soon a citizen stood up, and was led to the other side by Du Anchen, who was waiting with a giant sword, to the other side for registration, and soon there was a long queue there.
Looking at Xie Nanshi, who was obviously a little stunned next to him, Song Yu couldn't help but chuckle lightly, and put his hand on the shoulder of Nanshi: "Little Taoist." Don't underestimate the ability to make money, sometimes it can do anything. ā
In this day and age, even a relatively wealthy town with one or two pieces of silver is enough to live for a family of three for at least ten days, let alone such a poor town. Some of these people may be fishing in troubled waters, but there will definitely be a lot of valid clues.
Even if those who worship evil gods are not willing to sell their faith, it does not mean that their relatives, friends and even neighbors are willing to help them keep secrets. Song Yu looked proud with an unconcealed pride, thanking the game for retaining the gold coin drop function for him after depriving him of experience points, so that he could do whatever he wanted in this world.
Xie Nanshi was silent for a moment, and when he saw that Xie Yu's method was really effective, he explained lightly: "There is news to call me, I'll go and prepare." ā
Then he returned to his room, he had consumed too many charms yesterday, and he would draw some more today to deal with unexpected situations. He took out the rune paper and cinnabar from the package he had with him, most of which he could draw in the air, but some special charms, such as the Soul Fixing Talisman, needed to be aided by the rune paper to take effect.
The talisman paper and cinnabar in his hand were all blended, the rune paper was infused with the fur of the alien beast Crested Badger, and the cinnabar was added with his own blood. His blood is special, and it contains strong spiritual power, and the spells drawn under this blessing will generally not fail, and even the grade will be higher.
Xie Nanshi was very focused when he drew the talisman, and the speed was also very fast, he first drew ten soul talismans, and if there was a soul talisman, he would not be easily possessed by strange ghosts.
After dropping the last stroke, Xie Nanshi hesitated for a moment with the pen, he remembered that he was just passing by here and did not stop, so he didn't carry much rune paper and cinnabar. Since he was facing an evil god, he should prepare more powerful spells, but ......
Xie Nanshi looked out the window, although he was in the compound, he could still hear the lively sound outside. Although the population of Qinghe Town is not large, there are nearly 1,000 people, and since they encounter it, they can't turn a blind eye. And for the people, just as important as killing the evil cult is to restore and upgrade.
Without a spell, he was still sure to kill the evil god, but he couldn't restore the vitality of this place out of thin air. Xie Nanshi only hesitated for a moment before deciding to use all the remaining rune paper to draw the rejuvenation talisman, but to draw the rejuvenation talisman, he also needed to add an herb to the cinnabar, and activate the charm with the help of the vitality and aura in the herb. Fortunately, this kind of rejuvenation grass can be seen everywhere, and Xie Nanshi remembers that there is one in the courtyard of this Ping An Division.
Xie Nanshi followed his memory to the corner of the backyard, the effect of this rejuvenation grass was only discovered after two years, and the appearance was the same as that of weeds, but the lines on the leaves were slightly different, and it was easy to be overlooked.
There were only more than a dozen talismans made of a rejuvenation grass, and Xie Nanshi was not in a hurry to go back, but searched nearby for a while, wanting to see if there were no other rejuvenation grasses that had been missed. The next moment......
Xie Nanshi looked at the small grass that had just grown out of the place where he had just pulled out the rejuvenation grass with an expressionless face, and the lines on the blades of grass were exactly the same as the one in his hand.
Xie Nanshi pursed his lips, in fact, he had doubts when Song Yu took out the magic red medicine he had never seen before, but his deep-rooted seriousness made him really unable to accept this almost ridiculous truth. It's just that...... Once people have a cognition, they will start to think about reasonableness, and as long as they look closely, they will find that there are many unreasonable existences in this world.
First and foremost is time rewinding, and even the most powerful spells can't do it. Secondly...... It's the rejuvenating grass that seems to be refreshed.
On the other side, Song Yu stared outside for a while and then lost interest, casually pulled out the information that Du Anchen had recorded, and planned to go back to find Xie Nanshi, but as soon as he took two steps, he was dragged back by Du Anchen and stuffed the brush into his hand.
"It's not my job." Du Anchen said with a cold face, she was called over early in the morning to record, and her hands were already sour by now.
Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Du Anchen in confusion: "Aren't you taking the peace division's Yulu?" ā
Du Anchen naturally responded: "Yes." ā
"Isn't that enough, haven't you heard of the matter of the loyalty of the king of the king?" Song Yu calmly stuffed the pen back, glanced at Du Anchen's work results, and couldn't help but sigh: "I have to say that your writing is really ugly." ā
Du Anchen sneered, and pulled out an inch of the sword in his arms: "I'm not loyal to you......"
As soon as she finished speaking, Nanshi walked out quickly and said to Song Yu, "You come with me." ā
Song Yu grinned so hard that he grimaced at Du Anchen, and quickly followed to understand Nanshi. Du Anchen glared at Song Yu's back, thought about it and picked up the pen again: "Next, don't rub it off." ā
Song Yu has already paid for it, so it is naturally impossible to do any more coolies. followed Xie Nanshi to the most prosperous street, he was still in the mood of playing, and he was still holding a bag of melon seeds in his hand, but he noticed a different meaning in Xie Nanshi's faster and faster steps, and the melon seeds suddenly became unfragrant.
In the middle of the street, Xie Nanshijiao paused suddenly. His gaze looked calmly around, and he became the only person in the flow of people who was still, looking a little lonely and dazed.
"What's wrong with you?" Song Yu cautiously leaned over and tilted his head to look at him for a moment, then waved one hand in front of his eyes: "Isn't it also evil?" ā
Xie Nanshi grabbed Song Yu's wrist with his face: "I remember you said that this is a game, and you also showed me what you are...... System...... Tie Tong? ā
"It's the system, we're in the game right now. But don't you believe it? Song Yu pulled his wrist back, and looked at Xie Nanshi with some curiosity: "Why do you believe it again now?" ā
"In that case, prove it to me." Xie Nanshi's cognition and reason were constantly fighting, and he could even feel the green tendons on the top of his head beating wildly, but his voice was still unusually stable.
Song Yu saw the struggle in Xie Nanshi's expression, and directly responded with a "good", he pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he reached out to hold Xie Nanshi's wrist: "I have a way to make you believe, come with me." ā