Chapter 343 Using the Undead

When the Ginkgo Tree God saw Dao Zai, he was a little confused.

Her gaze fell directly on Daoya, and her eyes, which had been calm before, were now filled with astonishment and confusion.

"Aren't they just making the 'God's Bones' and the like? How come they even made the Son of God?!"

Dao Ya was stabbed by her gaze like a sharp blade, and his body subconsciously shrank, with an inexplicable fear in his heart.

He lowered his head slightly, not daring to look the ginkgo tree god in the eye. His feet rubbed restlessly on the ground, and his hands unconsciously tugged at the corners of his clothes, his fingertips turning white from the force.

The air around him seemed to freeze. Every breath became difficult. He could clearly feel his heart beating violently in his chest, like a rapid war drum.

Seeing this, Ming Qi hurried forward and explained to the White Fruit Tree God, "White Fruit Tree God, the Mountain God specifically told me to bring Dao Zai back. From now on, I will be responsible for taking care of Dao Zai. The Mountain God has high hopes for him and has arranged many matters for him."

Upon hearing this, the Ginkgo Tree God slowly moved his gaze from Dao Zai to Ming Qi's face, and then looked at Dao Zai again.

She frowned slightly, the doubt in her eyes still not completely gone, but the order of the mountain god obviously made her hesitate.

After a moment of silence, the only sound in the forest was the rustling of leaves in the wind. The White Fruit Tree God finally spoke softly: "Since it is what the Mother Goddess said, then come in."

When Dao Zai heard this, he felt relieved, but also a little nervous.

He followed Ming Qi and followed them into the house.

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After Ming Qi took Dao Zai away, the Ginkgo Tree God hurried to the temple.

“Mother Goddess, that young man… did you see that? They created the Son of God!” The White Fruit Tree God said anxiously, “We always thought that they were just getting started, but their progress is obviously faster than we thought…”

"I saw him!" Yang Xiangwei said, "He is the one I asked Ming Qi to take away."

"So...what should we do now?"

"What else can I do? Of course I will kill gods and demons when I meet them!"

Ginkgo Tree God: “…”

She was just worried that the Mother Goddess couldn't defeat the other party.

Seeing the calm look of the Mother Goddess, she thought that her worries were in vain.

Yang Xiangwei stood in front of the window of the temple, tapping the window frame with her fingertips, the corners of her lips slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Has the Mother Goddess planned this long ago?" the Ginkgo Tree God asked hesitantly.

"Of course." Yang Xiangwei turned around, her robe fluttering. "The traces of restrictions left in Daozai's body are rare clues. Those people spent so much time on him, there must be some clues left."

The White Fruit Tree God suddenly realized: "That's why you deliberately let Ming Qi..."

"Ming Qi understands this feeling best." Yang Xiangwei's eyes flashed with tenderness, "It's most appropriate for him to guide Dao Zai."

After experiencing such a past life, no one understands the power of "redemption" better than Ming Qi.

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Gan Dong carefully stroked the soft feathers on the cat's head. The little guy rubbed his head against his palm affectionately, making a purring sound.

The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and his eyes were filled with unconcealable joy.

Because, Mao Mao Tou finally agreed to make a contract with him.

Ha ha ha ha……

He will also have a demon pet in the future!

He is happy!

He is proud!

"Tsk tsk, look at you," Bian Qizhi leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, his tone sour, "It's like you just got married."

Gan Dong didn't even raise his head and continued to tease the cat on his shoulder: "Captain, you are jealous nakedly."

"Bullshit!" Bian Qizhi raised his voice suddenly like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "How could I, Captain Bian, be jealous of you?"

As he spoke, his eyes uncontrollably glanced at the arrogant owl fairy.

Those shiny feathers, spiritual golden eyes, and the faint aura of spiritual energy surrounding the body - this is a real fairy from Huangshan Mountain!

The cat seemed to notice Bian Qizhi's gaze, and tilted its head and made a "coo" sound. Its eyes seemed to say: Are you envious?

Bian Qizhi's mouth twitched, and he forced himself to change the subject: "Ahem... let's get down to business. There's news from the Southern Alliance that because of the purification talisman, more and more people are joining us now."

Gan Dong then raised his head, his expression becoming serious: "We must carefully identify them and not bring back anyone with bad intentions."

They had finally settled down here and didn't want to disturb the tranquility here.

Bian Qizhi's nephews and nieces are right here, so he definitely doesn't want that.

He walked to the table and spread out the map: "Of course, we won't bring back anyone who fails the test. Besides, we are not short of people right now, we just want to borrow their help to get more information..."

When they thought of the news that had just been sent back from the Lord Mountain God, they felt a little worried.

I thought the matter of the divine bones had just begun, but I didn’t expect that they would even create the Son of God.

Fortunately, it was picked up by the Mountain God's people, otherwise...

"Tell me, who did this? How could he be so cruel? How many people would it take to join the Son of God?"

"Who knows..."

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The news from the Confederacy is not good, and it seems that they don't know much.

Yes, those who can be won over by them are generally marginal people. If he were really a senior executive in the organization, he would have probably already accepted the "reformation".

After exploring for a period of time, they found that the easiest way to determine whether someone is a member of that organization is to determine whether they are human beings - anyone who has undergone transformation is basically a member of that organization.

Even if not, there is some connection.

Which leads to a problem – they are very hidden.

Just think about it, a person who has been transformed is a non-human. Who would play with a non-human?

Even in order to survive in this world, they have to hide as tightly as possible.

After such a long time, Bian Qizhi and his team still hadn't collected any useful information, but Yang Xiangwei didn't feel disappointed.

After all, this organization has exposed Dao Zai, and it must have been developing for a long time. It would be impossible for Bian Qizhi and others to find out so quickly.

Instead of relying on them, He might as well rely on the dead souls.

Yes, that's right.

Yang Xiangwei placed her hope on the dead spirit - he asked Bian Qizhi's people to secretly invite the God of Land wherever they went.

Door gods are too obvious and easily attract other people's attention, but land temples are different. When you put three bricks in place, no one will notice them at all.

With a land temple, the land lord has the "authority" to manage all living beings on that territory, including the dead.

Some of the undead are in a daze and don't know what happened, but some of the undead died so tragically that they still remember their hatred.

All the land god needs to do is to register and send these dead souls to Meng Po.

After drinking a bowl of Meng Po soup, most of the dead souls will "wake up".

This way, it will be much easier to ask them questions.