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The ghost soldiers dragged away the corpses of the people from Taoism and washed them with water. The blood flowed into the ditches on both sides and the smell of blood was washed away. It was as if nothing had happened just now.
In the cell that Ying Feiyang was in, scarlet blood rose up like a rising tide. The blood that was washed into the ditches flowed upstream through some kind of mechanism and was continuously transported to a higher place. It seeped out from the cracks in the floor of the cell.
Ying Feiyang who was sitting cross-legged had his legs submerged in the blood. However, facing such a strange sound, Ying Feiyang did not have any reaction. To be exact, he did not show any reaction. He was only channeling his power to heal his injuries.
The dirty man had helped him many times. Not only did he help him to prevent his mind from collapsing, he even taught him a method to heal his injuries. However, Ying Feiyang always felt that this person was too mysterious and unfathomable. Hence, he was wary of him. In addition, the healing method that he taught him was unheard of. It was very different from common sense. Ying Feiyang did not dare to believe it completely. Hence, he maintained the thought of stopping immediately if something went wrong.
However, when he started using the healing method, he entered a mysterious state that was similar to the separation of spirit and emotion. One must know that no matter which sect or sect, when practicing martial arts, one should clear one's heart and few desires and abandon all distracting thoughts. Otherwise, it would be very easy for one to go berserk.
However, Ying Feiyang was different at this time. He only felt that his thoughts were separated into two halves. On one hand, he was suspicious of the cultivation method that he practiced. He was filled with righteous indignation at the death of the people from Taoism. He was afraid of the methods that the people of Taoism used to play with people's hearts. He was also secretly worried about Xie Lingyan who was trapped in prison. Anger, fear, worry, suspicion and many other negative thoughts kept growing in his heart. No matter how he cleared his mind, he could not get rid of them. On the other hand, his body was controlled by an absolutely rational thought. He was like a god that was detached from emotions. He looked at the battle of the outside world coldly as if he was looking at a bug while continuing to heal his injuries without any interference.
If it was under normal circumstances, he would have gone berserk. However, it was the opposite at this time. The more negative emotions in his heart, the faster his injuries healed. It was as if these emotions had turned into fuel to ignite his vitality. Not only that, Ying Feiyang also felt that his stomach was churning. The "Five Poison Evil Qi" that was previously fed by the strange person into his stomach also seemed to be rapidly digested and absorbed, becoming nourishment for him.
However, what Ying Feiyang did not notice was that as he breathed in and out, even the blood under his body had a reaction. As he breathed out, scarlet blood bubbles appeared on his pores. When the dirty strange person saw this, he seemed to be deep in thought. A hint of a smile hung on the corner of his mouth. After that, he did not avoid the filth and sat in the blood and also meditated with his legs crossed.
The arena regained its calmness, but the people on and below the stage were overwhelmed with emotions. The people of Taoism were originally angry, but at this moment, fear gradually gained the upper hand. Looking at the corpse of the dead Taoist being dragged away, they even secretly rejoiced in their hearts. Fortunately, they were not the ones who had been manipulated and killed their relatives.
On the other hand, Yin Wangyao looked down at the people of Taoism from high above. His heart could not help but swell up. After lying dormant for a hundred years, it was just to make a name for himself. Without using a single soldier, he had captured more than a hundred Taoism cultivators with extraordinary cultivation. He had even used this as a symbol of strength to force the most arrogant Naraka Realm to submit. It could be said to be a complete victory. As for the game that Yan Shiyuan was playing now, he had already discussed it with him. Although he could not really understand Yan Shiyuan's bad taste, he was happy to see the result of the game.
It should be known that in the ghost army, the ferocious ghosts were the strongest. Moreover, they could retain part of their consciousness when they were alive, unlike ghost slaves who only listened to orders. They were the best choice as warriors. If the souls of the cultivators were transformed into ferocious ghosts, their strength would be more than ten times stronger. However, the cultivators had Taoist techniques to protect themselves, so it was difficult to turn them into ferocious ghosts. Only when their emotions were so intense that they were on the verge of collapse could they succeed. Yan Shiyuan's game had undoubtedly helped him a lot. Among the people of Taoism present, even if only half of them could turn into ferocious ghosts, it would still be a great boost to the strength of the Naraka Realm.
The only pity was that Young Celestial Master Zhang Running had escaped, so they could not carry out the next step of the plan. However, they were about to kill the people of the Celestial Master Sect, and they did not believe that he would not show up at that time! Thinking of this, the pride on his face was even more obvious.
Only Yan Shiyuan, who should have laughed the most, had a vexed look at this moment. He used his fist to lightly hit his forehead and said, "Sigh, I actually almost ruined the show. These Taoists are really stupid. They obviously had a feud with each other, but why did they not want to kill each other? If they did as I said, they could take revenge and live. Isn't that good? I really can't understand, I really can't understand! Do you know why? "
Yan Shiyuan looked down in confusion, but he was asking the people of Taoism. For a moment, no one dared to answer, but they heard a clear voice. "They gave up a small feud for the sake of righteousness. Even if they died, they would never compromise with the evil spirit. How can an evil spirit like you understand the righteousness of heaven and earth?" The person who spoke was Xie Lingyan. Xie Lingyan was a proud daughter of heaven. She had only encountered danger once when she first came out to Jianghu to kill demons. She was also very lucky to be saved by Young Master Peacock and Young Master Ling. The rest of her life had been smooth sailing, so she had not experienced much. That was why when she woke up and found herself in the prison, she was a little frightened and did not dare to speak. But now that she saw Bai Yan and the other Taoists being humiliated, she immediately regained her courage and raised her eyebrows.
Yan Shiyuan looked like he suddenly understood and said, "I see. Little sister, you mean that they did not follow my ideas because they are good, and I am evil. Naturally, we do things differently."
Xie Lingyan gritted her teeth and said, "That's right!"
Yan Shiyuan asked again, "Then, little sister, do you know the difference between good and evil?"
Xie Lingyan said righteously, "The righteous path enforces justice on behalf of the heavens, helping the weak and helping the weak for the sake of all living beings in the world. The evil path harms others to benefit themselves, and they are plagued by desires for their own selfish desires!"
As soon as she said this, Yin Wangliang, Xue Qian Qiu, Xue Wan Lu, and many other ghost cultivators laughed as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world. Yan Shiyuan also laughed and shook his head, "Little sister, you are wrong this time. The difference between good and evil is that the good has a mask, while the evil does not."
"Mask?"
"That's right. Human nature is evil. Good and evil are the same. It's just that the evil does not care about what they do, while the good has to care about their hypocritical mask in order to maintain their glorious image in the eyes of the world. Just like Bai Yan and Bai Shi, do you think they are really fearless? First, because they are enemies of the Asura Path, they don't believe that we will let them go. Second, because their appearances and identities have already been exposed. If they do as I say, and news of this spreads in the future, it will be a complete betrayal of the entire Righteous Path. The Righteous Path will definitely accuse them of cowardice, bending their knees to the enemy, colluding with the Evil Path, and harming the Righteous Path. We don't even need to do anything, the Righteous Path will eliminate them first. So, instead of dying with a tarnished reputation that the Righteous Path and Evil Path cannot tolerate, it is better to fight for a good reputation! "
"Nonsense!" Xie Lingyan said angrily.
Yan Shiyuan was not angry, he smiled lightly and said, "You don't believe me? Then watch my second game. "
PS: Going home for two days, but neglecting the wiring in the old residential area is not good. When it is the hottest time, the pressure on the electricity in the residential area is too great, and the voltage is unstable. Even the computer can't be used, and the screen will turn black and restart from time to time. It is impossible to guard against it! In the time it took to write 2000 words, it had to restart at least ten times. If it was any slower, it would have to be rewritten, rewritten, rewritten, rewritten, and flipped the table!
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During the peak hours at night, it would restart every two minutes. Don't even think about writing anymore. There was no way to continue today. The chapter that should have been finished in one go was forcefully cut into two. I will update it tomorrow morning when the voltage is stable.
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