Chapter 295 Chapter 295 Cleaning up
"I actually found it!?" Zhang Yunqi stared at Zhang Rongfang in astonishment.
His eyes fixed on the dead void on the ground.
If it was just an ordinary sentence, then he would definitely not believe it.
But at this moment, the facts are in front of us.
Empty phase, the real spirit, is really dead.
In just a few minutes, he was completely killed by the young master.
The rest of the people absolutely couldn't understand what this concept was. Even the monks of Wanghai Temple didn't know what difficulty they had to face in order to achieve this step.
They may not even know what Lingluo is.
Only those who have really participated in the siege of the rebels can understand how difficult it is for ordinary people to kill a Lingwei Lingluo.
After repeatedly confirming that the empty phase is really dead.
There was a moment of silence.
Immediately afterwards, the monks were in an uproar, turned around and fled.
The rebels cheered loudly.
Someone in the Rebel Church couldn't help but roared loudly, with tears in their eyes.
Someone trembled all over, excited beyond words.
Others couldn't even hold their weapons, biting their lips tightly to keep from crying.
Compared to ordinary people, they have been besieging and killing martial arts worshipers, and if there is a slight discrepancy, the death of their companions is the price.
No one knows better than them how much it costs to kill a martial artist.
So seeing the empty appearance of being killed at this time, the rebellious people were breathing heavily, and their emotions were boiling.
Outburst of emotion that ordinary people can't understand at all.
"Long live son!"
"Kill these **** monsters!"
"Kill them all!"
"kill!"
A group of people have always supported themselves with the hatred they once had. Although it was difficult, they were more thinking that even if they only caused some troubles for the worshipers of the Lingting, it would be good.
But now, now it's different.
With a method that can quickly kill the **** worshipers, then they may be able to completely wipe out these damned monsters in the future!
"Now is not the time to be happy!" Zhang Yunqi said loudly, choking everyone's emotions.
"The entire Wanghai Temple will be handed over. Everyone, please don't let any suspicious people go." He quickly began to appease the people who became more and more agitated against the religion.
Finally, everyone became more emotionally stable.
The crowd dispersed quickly, chasing after the fleeing monk as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Before breaking in, the Rebellious Sect had already surrounded the entire Wanghai Temple.
Before coming here, whether it was Zhang Yunqi or Zhang Rongfang, they were all prepared not to leak anyone here.
Now with the support of Zhang Rongfang, the Rebellion Church is constantly developing and growing in scale.
Now there are four to five hundred people in Erythronia.
Most of them are ordinary people, a small part are warriors, and there are more than a hundred people who have entered the rank.
This scale is twice as large as when Zhang Yunqi was leading it two years ago.
Mobilized at this time, the entire Wanghai Temple has long been besieged.
And farther away, outside the land of Wanghai Temple. There are also many rebels who are fully responsible for disguising and covering up.
The surroundings seem to be a little denser than usual.
But in fact, there are many people who rebel against religion.
Boom!
A cellar door in the inner courtyard was pushed open by Zhang Rongfang.
A thick, indescribably thick incense inside quickly diffused out.
The incense is almost choking, making people cough.
In the cellar, there are hundreds of beautiful foreign women densely packed, all of them crowded in with their naked clothes.
Some of them were standing, some were sitting on narrow single beds, their eyes were numb, and their skin was white.
But it was unhealthy white, obviously it hadn't seen the sun for a long time.
Zhang Rongfang squinted his eyes and looked at the dark monk who was leading the way.
This person is Feng Neng, the chief steward who runs errands for Kongxiang in Wanghai Temple.
"My lord, this is a place dedicated to sending Western beauties to the head temple, so a lot of beauties are sent here every year.
Because the temple has not been built for a long time, the training is immature for the time being, and the supporting incense masters are not yet in place.
The smell here is to make these goods emit enough aroma from inside and outside the body.”
Feng Neng explained with a salivating face.
"Why are these people sent to the main temple?" Zhang Rongfang glanced into the cellar.
What surprised him was that among these people, the youngest looked to be only nine to ten years old, and the older one was no more than thirty.
All are the youngest part.
Where did Xizong find so many girls of the right age, most of them were pretty.
Feng Neng smiled slightly, and while listening to the screams of monks coming from outside from time to time, he stared at Zhang Rongfang's mask in fear, trying to figure out his expression.
"It's for the Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance. There are more and more spiritual nobles who like the Heavenly Demon Dance. We are in short supply, and the Heavenly Demon Dance is notoriously expensive. Generally, a woman can only use it for about a year before it will be useless." drop. So constantly sifting through the supply.”
The wind can accompany the smile.
"Don't worry, these girls don't understand Daling's words, you can do whatever you want to them without any trouble."
In his opinion, as long as it is a man, once faced with such irresponsible fun, he will definitely not be able to help but indulge himself a little.
"Zhenhai, take everyone out. Make arrangements to find a small island outside for temporary settlement. Is there any simple manual work for them to be self-reliant. Teach them the words of the Great Spirit by the way."
Zhang Rongfang also had a headache. These girls were speechless and looked numb. Obviously, it would take a lot of time to recover.
"Young master. Even so, we can't support so many people forever?" Zhang Zhenhai frowned behind.
"Is it possible to kill them all?" Zhang Rongfang asked in a deep voice.
"Isn't that what this subordinate meant?" Zhang Zhenhai was taken aback and quickly lowered his head.
They are just anti-worshipers, not anti-human.
“Settle down first, it is impossible to release people, but it is still possible to let them play some role and do some work.
In addition, aren’t there still many brothers in the church who are not yet married? If you can get in touch with it, it's not bad. "
Zhang Rongfang ordered.
Wanghai Temple, apart from Kai Kongxiang, the rest are just chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow. On the contrary, this group of hundreds of foreign girls has become a rather troublesome burden.
If they were sent back one by one, the cost would be too high. And it may also reveal the secrets of apostasy.
So the only way is house arrest.
Zhang Rongfang couldn't help but think of those beautiful women he rescued when he was in Wushan Mansion.
Many of them voluntarily joined the music workshop to make money for the organization.
Some people joined Qing Su's command and became the new sources of information on the Golden Wing Building.
Now Wushan Golden Wing Tower has switched to Daoism. In the last letter, Qing Su and Dangshanhu Dingyu have stabilized the situation in Wushan Mansion, forming a positive cycle similar to before.
Self-sufficient.
"My lord, why don't you choose some of them to serve you?" Seeing Zhang Rongfang's hesitation, Zhang Zhenhai couldn't help asking in doubt.
"If we can trust one or two women every day, maybe ten years from now we will have enough manpower to start an uprising."
"What the **** are you thinking??!" Zhang Rongfang was speechless for a moment, and glanced at Zhang Zhenhai who was beside him who was a little worried.
It's just the way of the world, it's a matter of course for the strong to occupy many resources of the opposite sex.
Although Zhang Zhenhai likes him, he still wants to find more women and heirs for him.
Doesn’t the human race have a mission in this regard?
"You look at the arrangements for these people."
Zhang Rongfang was too lazy to say anything, turned and left the cellar.
Enjoyment or something will only delay his progress.
Compared with pure physical enjoyment, crushing others when fighting, crushing others when winning, solving puzzles when exploring, etc., etc., the sense of accomplishment brought by these is much stronger.
“Although Wanghai Temple is located in the outskirts, and the surrounding land has been occupied by evil monks.
But there is no guarantee that no one will report to the government. So hurry up everyone. Take people away immediately after searching! he ordered.
"Yes!" Zhang Zhenhai saluted solemnly.
Zhang Rongfang walked out of the cellar entrance, and saw Zhang Yunqi, who was guarding the Yuan family brothers, frowning and gesticulating at the two of them, obviously looking at how to quickly kill the two spirits.
"My lord!" Seeing Zhang Rongfang coming, Zhang Yunqi raised his head and saluted him. "The method you said, I can't do anything, I can't do it"
He tried many times, but he couldn't see the trajectory of the spirit line clearly and determine the approximate location of the spirit core.
If this cannot be done, there is no way to draw the trajectory of the spiritual core operation.
There is no way to describe the mysterious face.
This also means that only Zhang Rongfang can use this method.
"Don't rush, move quickly, the terrain here is special, it won't take long." Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice. He had a vague feeling, or a guess.
The great masters of the Extreme Realm may be targeted secrets.
Because, he discovered that these god-worshiping sects, the human face patterns in the body of the god-worshiping warriors, are very likely to be traceable.
"it is good."
Zhang Yunqi nodded. He sent someone to light a house fire in another place to distract the attention of the government. But after such a long time, someone should have noticed that something is wrong with Wanghai Temple.
"In addition, my son, our people have intercepted a batch of letters here to be sent outside." Zhang Yunqi handed out a letter.
After receiving the letter, Zhang Rongfang flipped through it.
"Where is the person who was taken away? Did you find it?"
"I found it. I was seriously injured and lost a leg." Zhang Yunqi sighed.
"As long as the person finds it, the letter doesn't really matter." Zhang Rongfang said flatly, "As long as there is no physical evidence and empty words, who would believe such a thing?"
"Too!"
Not long after, Nijiao and others finished packing, took all the goods, and left.
The entire Wanghai Temple turned into a dead silence, and there was no one left.
A hidden danger that almost caused a huge turmoil melted away.
And then when Xizong found out, it took at least several months to go back and forth.
Zhang Rongfang has already made arrangements for this.
Half an hour later.
Teams of guarding soldiers around Wanghai Temple quickly lined up and scattered around.
Sun Chaoyue, dressed in light red tight-fitting clothes, led a team with another heavy-armored general who guarded the religious office, and surrounded the entire Wanghai Temple.
Zhang Rongfang and Chen Han, wearing Taoist robes and riding in a carriage, came for the second time.
(end of this chapter)
