Chapter 377 PR Transaction...?

In a hidden cemetery somewhere on the outskirts of Yuncheng.

A zombie that had been sleeping for a long time suddenly opened its cloudy eyes.

“I found it…”

A rotten and hoarse sound echoed in the coffin, as if his thoughts were a little sluggish because he had not woken up for a long time.

"The blood of the Nian Beast should allow me to go a step further, right? Hehe."

After a while, the zombie finally laughed sinisterly.

Then he planned to get up.

This zombie was the same drought demon that the God Worshipping Cult had created earlier, the one that caused a thousand miles of scorched earth and left the Yangtze River Delta region barren.

On the surface, he was the product of an activity of the God Worshipping Cult, but in reality, he was actually the leader of the God Worshipping Cult who had been hiding behind the scenes.

The reason why they chose to become zombies is because the physical strength of zombies far exceeds that of other cultivation systems at the same level, and they are immortal and have an infinite lifespan.

This leader traveled to many secret places and foreign relics in his early years.

One time, he accidentally entered a special secret realm where the flow of time was extremely chaotic, and was accidentally trapped inside. He escaped with great difficulty.

The chaotic time and space there also had a very serious impact on the leader. After escaping, he couldn't even remember what he had experienced in that secret place.

I just vaguely remember that the land in that secret place seemed alive...

Therefore, his actual age is much older than the age he registered in Daxia.

On the surface, he was almost in the same grade as Ji Ruo when he was in school, but now, even he himself can't remember how old he is.

Due to his own qualifications, when he escaped from that secret realm, his life span was almost exhausted.

Reincarnation into a zombie was also a last resort.

He wanted to become stronger, to surpass the limits of his zombie body, and then explore that magical secret realm. His intuition told him that there must be treasures there!

The Nian beast was very important in his plan.

The rotten coffin lid was shattered by him, and the leader of the God Worshiping Cult was about to stand up after pushing away the crusted soil.

"Um?"

He was pushed back.

"Just lie down for a while. It's not time for you to come out yet."

The leader of the Worship God Cult was shocked that a white-haired young man appeared outside his tomb out of nowhere. The scary thing was that the leader of the Worship God Cult, who was now a drought demon, couldn't even notice when the white-haired young man arrived!

Moreover, with his body of a drought demon, his physical quality and strength far surpassed those of people of the same level, but he was completely unable to resist and was forcibly pressed back...

What a great strength this requires!

I am the drought demon!

"Who are you?"

The God Worshipping Cult leader asked in a cold voice.

It's not that he can't see the difference, but that's just how zombies speak, it's a vocal cord problem.

Even though he is a drought demon, his tone doesn't fluctuate much when he speaks.

"Me? Wait for me to think about it." The white-haired boy tilted his head and thought for a while: "Last week I was a crazy scientist, the week before that I was a weird architect, this week... I should be a traveler with a child."

The leader of the God Worshipping Sect: “?”

"Why are you stopping me?"

"I told you, now is not the time for you to show up."

"What do you mean?"

"I am the Riddler." The white-haired boy smiled slightly: "You can let other believers go, but you can't go for the time being."

The leader of the Worship God was silent for a moment: "Why?"

"Because I have no experience dealing with zombies, I'm afraid I'll suffer if a drought demon comes all of a sudden. And you're a drought demon, if you take action, Yuncheng's harvest this year will definitely plummet, although this timeline will... forget it, why am I telling you this, you don't understand what timeline is."

"?"

The white-haired young man continued, "In short, unless you are alive or not a drought demon, you can't go anywhere in these seven days."

"But I'm already dead!" The God Worshipping Cult leader growled in a low voice, "Do you know how long I've been planning for this day? If you don't let me go, then all my planning for this day will be in vain!"

The white-haired young man was amused: "What you said is true. I have seen people who planned longer than you before, longer than our Great Xia for about 6,000 years, and they also failed."

"Six thousand years? How can you be sure it is six thousand years?" the leader of the Worshiping God asked subconsciously.

"Simple." The white-haired boy snapped his fingers. "Build a time machine and go back a thousand years to when civilization had not yet experienced a break. Just ask the people of that time or look through the books of that time."

"?"

You call this simple?!

"But if I think about it carefully, what you said does make sense." The white-haired boy suddenly touched his chin: "However, if you survive, I will let you participate in your plan."

"This is obviously my plan, why do I need your permission to participate?" The God Worshipping Cult leader said angrily, "Besides, I have already become a drought demon, how can I survive? You are simply forcing a corpse to death!

I have never provoked you, so why are you targeting me like this?"

"Because I'm more domineering and strong? But it's not that difficult to keep you alive."

The white-haired boy gave an impeccable excuse, then stood up and took out a pink telephone booth from somewhere.

"Hold on a minute, I'm going to make a call."

"Hey, hey? If the God Worshiper is resurrected now and loses his memory just now..."

The leader of the Worship God Cult was about to say something, but suddenly he was stunned.

The pink telephone booth and the white-haired boy inside it suddenly turned into dust and dissipated, as if they had never existed.

The God Worshipping Leader sat up, his missing memories automatically replenished, and he did not find anything wrong.

“Finally found it!”

The God Worshipping Cult leader was excited: "As long as I catch that guy, complete the ritual, and summon the Nian Beast, I can use the power of the Nian Beast to reincarnate into the legendary Hanba in one fell swoop! Hahahaha!"

Yes, he survived, and he didn't realize that he was Hanba just now.

The leader of the God Worship Cult used secret methods to contact the followers of the God Worship Cult from all over the country, allowing them to gather through the transmission array transmitted from the Mother Earth Continent.

"This time, I'm going to make some big news!"

…………

The Yuncheng Law Enforcement Department is currently interrogating members of the Church of God, and as the director, Hu Wang is extremely busy.

The main reason is that these believers are not very cooperative.

"Name?"

The believer pursed his lips and said nothing.

This was just a routine inquiry. Hu Wang didn't care when the other party didn't answer.

After all, after they take off their masks, they have become transparent in front of today's big data. Apart from what they are thinking at the moment, there are almost no secrets at all.

Hu Wang then asked some other questions, but the believer remained silent.

"Bang!"

Hu Wang slapped the table with his hand, making a loud noise, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know that your actions have seriously affected the stability of Daxia? I advise you to cooperate honestly, otherwise, you will only spend the rest of your life in prison!"

"Oh."

The cultist finally looked up and sneered, "I'll be in jail for life? For the sake of the cult, what does it matter if you kill me?

Even if one of me dies, there are still thousands and millions of me left!"

Hu Wang frowned. To be honest, he hated dealing with these sectarian people the most.

Other religious sects are fine, but the followers of the God-worshipping sect are too fanatical.

"You are willing to sacrifice your life for that so-called cult, but what has that cult given you?" Hu Wang slowed down his tone and tried to induce him: "After joining the cult, you have difficulty even eating, right? I heard that you all had diarrhea some time ago because of stale food?

Is it really worth it?"

"What do you know!" The believer suddenly became excited: "Compared with dreams, a little bit of suffering is nothing? In the end, it's just physical suffering, what's the big deal?

People’s dreams will never end! People like you who have no dreams will never understand! "

Hu Wang paused for a moment, then said, "Who said I don't have dreams? I do have dreams!"

"Oh? What's your dream?" As if because Hu Wang got the key words right, the believer came over and whispered: "Tell me, maybe I can help you. We in the God Church are best at helping people realize their dreams. You can't imagine how powerful the power of God is."

Hu Wang said seriously: "My biggest dream is that you can cooperate with me and let me complete the work."

The believer's face darkened: "Do you think I am a fool?"

"This is really my dream..." Hu Wang tried one last time.

"I will never reveal any information about the cult!" the believer said coldly, "Give up on this idea!"

"Then you can expect to spend the rest of your life in jail!"

"Haha, jail for life?" The believers laughed: "The Church of God will not give up on us, we will just wait and see."

Hu Wang frowned: "What do you mean?"

The believers were silent again.

suddenly--

Something in Hu Wang's chest trembled violently.

His face changed and he quickly took out a talisman stone of unknown material.

At this moment, strange patterns were lighting up on the talisman stone, and then quickly dimmed. Fine cracks began to appear in the dark areas of the patterns.

This is the rune stone that controls part of the defensive magic circle in Yuncheng. The rune stone is broken, indicating that the defensive magic circle is...

Seeing this, the believer suddenly laughed: "The God's Church has come to save us."

“Damn it!”

Hu Wang's face changed greatly. He used sword techniques to launch a sword formation to seal the cultist. Then he turned and left the interrogation room, shouting, "Attention, all units! The God Worship Cult is attacking! Our defensive formation has failed, please be alert!"

He then took out a special communication device and prepared to call for support.

However, there was only a busy tone on the communication device, and no one answered.

The signal was also cut off.

"Ka-dah~"

The cells where the Black and White Impermanence were suddenly opened, and the two of them walked out with a smile, surrounding Hu Wang from the front and the back.

"You're not the only ones who keep up with the times. How about this network demon god formed by the combination of the electronic demon and the crystal core demon? What do you think? The message for help can't be sent out, right? Hahahaha!"

More and more believers came out of their respective interrogation rooms and cells and surrounded Hu Wang in the center, but no law enforcers appeared.

"What have you done to my colleagues?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Hei Wuchang laughed: "Of course we have dealt with them!"

Hu Wang's heart sank and his eyes turned slightly red.

"From now on, you are the only one left!" Hei Wuchang waved his hand: "Go!"

"Just you guys?" Hu Wang was furious: "Do you really think that my twenty years of Tai Chi training was in vain?! None of you can leave today!"

As he spoke, Hu Wang took the initiative to attack.

Even though the enemy was larger than ours, Hu Wang still held his own.

Those believers would fly away if touched and fall down if hit.

Hu Wang attacked in anger, and his beating was really like beating a painting. Those guys who were knocked away by Hu Wang's Tai Chi were thrown backwards and stuck to the wall, not falling down for a long time.

And Hu Wang himself was also constantly approaching the Black and White Impermanence.

"You are quite impressive, you are worthy of being the director." Hei Wuchang sneered, "But if that's all you do, you won't be able to catch us."

"ah!

"Hu Wang roared, and Tai Chi became more and more ferocious.

Bai Wuchang frowned and whispered, "That's enough! Lao Hei, don't provoke him anymore, or else the 'Phantom God' won't be able to control him!

The most urgent task is to rescue all the brothers and reunite with the leader."

"Yes, I understand."

The two men quietly disappeared into the crowd, but in Hu Wang's eyes, they were still standing there. However, no matter how Hu Wang moved forward, the distance between him and the "Black and White Impermanence" never got any closer.

He was still madly attacking the "believers" around him, but those believers——

"Chief, Chief, what's wrong with you?"

"It's us!"

"What the hell are you doing, Chief?"

"Hey young!"

To Hu Wang, these voices sounded like ridicule and mockery.

…………

"Please keep your two popcorns."

On a small cart at the roadside stall, a stick of giant corn that was about 1.78 meters long handed two boxes of popcorn to Ji Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a mecha, with an unchanging professional smile on his face - that smile was drawn on the corn kernels with a marker.

As for the raw materials of popcorn...as long as you are not blind, you should know where they come from.

Ji Ruo asked curiously: "Excuse me, to you, these popcorns are considered..."

Luo Xi was also curious: "Is it your child?"

"Please rest assured, my guest, these corns are all high-quality corns that I have carefully cultivated. They did not fall off my body and are very clean and hygienic." The corn demon said nervously, "They are just ordinary corns. At most, they are contaminated with a little bit of my demon power. They cannot be considered my children.

Moreover, as a plant demon, my demonic power is not only harmless to the human body, but on the contrary has certain benefits, so it can be consumed with confidence."

"Oh, so you're not selling these things on you, right?"

"Not really, but this is more expensive. Of course, the taste and flavor are definitely better, and it also contains my power... If you want to buy it, I can make it for you, but you have to promise to report me to the Food and Drug Administration..."

Ji Ruo's mouth twitched.

I just bought some popcorn, why do you make it sound like I'm doing some illegal business?

Ji Xiaoxiao asked: "Okay, where is the payment code?"

"Here." The Corn Monster took out a small card.

Ji Xiaoxiao raised her hand, and her palm was sunken, revealing a camera.

"Twenty... Eh? What happened? Why is the internet down?"

"The Internet is down?" The Corn Monster's frozen smile suddenly came over and said, "Customer, you don't want to pay, do you? We are a small business, and we don't refund any money!"

"Borrower? Me? What a joke!" Ji Xiaoxiao laughed angrily, "It's just twenty dollars, why would I owe it? Do I look like someone who would owe it?

The Internet is really down! Weird, why is my mech disconnected?

I never carry cash when I go out... How about this, I'll leave him here first, and I'll go back and get some cash, okay?"

All the corn kernels on the corn monster suddenly raised their heads and said in a coquettish voice, "No! If you dare to default on the debt, I will call the police to arrest you! We are a small business, and we will not default on debts!"

Rosie was startled by the sudden terrifying scene and almost shouted out her real name to unlock the battle form.

"I have cash." Ji Ruo said, taking out a banknote from twenty years ago from his four-dimensional pocket and handing it to the corn monster.

Fortunately, it still works now.

After paying, Ji Xiaoxiao said awkwardly: "I clearly said I would treat you, but in the end you still paid. What a shame..."

"It's okay, but..."

Ji Ruo looked up at the gloomy sky, then closed his eyes and listened carefully for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

"The sky seems to have changed."

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