The sun has risen and set several times, and many days have passed.

Wu Er squatted at the city gate for some time.

Although the officials at the city gate didn't pay any attention to Wu Er, they began to suspect his identity.

After all, someone who can squat by the door for days without eating or drinking and not starve to death is definitely not an ordinary person.

But those who entered and left the city every day did not know that they were not always guarding Chen's gate, so they did not know that Wu Er had not eaten or drunk anything these days.

As time went on, people got used to this strange man at the city gate.

When some people discovered that Wu Er was not moving and was just squatting in place, they had bad intentions.

Originally, some hooligans were verbally abusing him, but when he realized he wasn't responding, their insults became even more severe.

Over time, other people who were in a bad mood also started to vent their anger and insults at Wu Er.

There were even rumors in the city that the strange man at the city gate brought bad luck.

I don't know where this rumor came from, but it's already started, and a lot of people have believed it.

In this feudal era where education was not widespread, people always loved to listen to rumors and always harbored malicious intentions.

The saying that the lower one's level of education, the worse one's character is, is vividly demonstrated in the people of this world.

At first, many people started to insult Wu Er without reason.

This unwarranted insult was unwarranted from Wu Er's perspective.

For these ignorant people, whenever they encounter any misfortune, they blame it on the strange man sitting at the city gate. Since he brings bad luck, they should be insulted.

It must be said that this kind of thinking is truly despicable.

Even worse, some started throwing stones and vegetable leaves at Wu Er, who couldn't resist.

Wu Er was covered in dirt, looking just like a beggar.

The evil of human nature is on full display.

......

Meanwhile, in a distant cave dwelling...

A mirror was placed in front of Fang Tianzhi, reflecting Wu Er's situation.

This is a magical mirror; by simply leaving a mark on someone, it can potentially detect that person's situation from thousands of miles away.

"Ah, the new material is about to be produced."

Looking at Wu Er being bullied in the mirror, Fang Tianzhi grinned maliciously.

He wanted a villain to sacrifice to the sword. Originally, he chose Fang Jia, but Fang Jia died, so he chose Wu Er instead.

Wu Er was a kind person, but Fang Tianzhi loved to turn a kind person into a villain.

Moreover, this kind of thing is both simple and can make him happy.

Why do I say it's simple?

Because Fang Tianzhi only needs to cast a little magic from a distance to make a few mortals spread rumors and gossip, and the evil of the rest of the mortals will erupt.

Everyone has evil thoughts, but they are usually suppressed. Once there is an outlet, they will surge out.

Wu Er clearly became the outlet for these evil thoughts, enduring their venting.

In addition, Fang Tianzhi also had a slight influence on Wu Er's mental state.

For example, why is Wu Er so withdrawn now? Why is he standing motionless at the city gate?

These are all influences of Fang Tianzhi, who estimates that Wu Er will soon collapse.

"In three days, no, just two days, this kid will start killing mortals."

After saying this, Fang Tianzhi turned off the mirror. He could roughly guess what was going to happen next.

He only needs to wait a few days or two, and then he can collect the freshly made offerings.

Fang Tianzhi liked to scheme against good people, and he was good at it. He drove many good people crazy along the way.

Turning good people into evil is his favorite game.

......

At the city gate, Wu Er was still being subjected to unwarranted insults.

He felt utterly gloomy; he neither acted nor spoke, and the insults only made him feel worse.

Why are you cursing me? What did I, a dying person, do wrong?

That's what Wu Er was thinking.

Suddenly, he felt a surge of irritation.

For the first time in recent days, Wu Er felt emotions other than numbness.

If Fang Tianzhi, who is far away, knew how this was feeling, he would probably say: "Evil thoughts are emerging."

Strange ideas kept popping into Wu Er's mind, and all sorts of evil thoughts followed.

Moreover, some images flashed before his eyes, including the scene of him killing Fang Jia.

The exhilarating feeling of killing also surfaced, and that feeling constantly assaulted Wu Er's nerves.

Since we're all going to die anyway, why not indulge ourselves a little...?

A surge of malice welled up within him, and Wu Er abruptly stood up, opening his mouth at the same time.

Because it is late autumn, the weather is already very cold, and frost forms in the mornings and evenings.

So when Wu Er opened his mouth, a wisp of white steam also floated out of his mouth.

Wu Er looked like a demon.

Evil thoughts will arise, and they will arise very easily.

Those who had been watching and hurling insults at Wu Er, seeing him stand up, completely lost their previous composure, and each of them took a step back.

That's just how people are; they'll bully the nice people who don't fight back.

But if it's someone with a fierce look on their face, then no one would dare to mess with them easily.

This echoes a line from a movie in Wu Er's previous life: Good people? Good people deserve to have guns pointed at them!

Although Wu Er's situation is not quite the same as Wu Er's, the nature of the situation is similar.

Now, the nice guy doesn't want to be a nice guy anymore; he's become quite the villain, because villains don't have to be threatened with guns.

Just as Wu Er was about to vent his evil intentions and kill everyone here, someone entered his field of vision.

"Senior brother!"

Upon hearing those two words, Wu Er's mind cleared considerably, and his malice dissipated significantly.

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