Immortal Devil Transformation

Human emotions can often determine a lot of things themselves.

For some believers who were originally in eastern Yunqin, the journey to the east was not far, but most of the believers who had joined the Eastern team from the beginning were meant to spend months on foot.

This migration across the empire is, of course, bitter for the vast majority of the time, yet, at the instigation and instigation of many clerics, fanaticism and joy continue to pervade the team without any obstruction along the way, making it seem like it is on its way to a grand concert or to a World Cup final.

At the same time, people are strange group animals, and when a group reaches a certain magnitude, the thoughts and emotions of individual individuals are often influenced by the group.

So on the way to this team, some people who had no feelings for the Demon King or the Savior, because of novelty and unnamed infection, joined the team.

The team is getting bigger.

Zhang Ping looked forward with no expression through the flag and curtain.

There are things that are suppressed in your mind and you don't want to admit it, but you find that you can't get rid of them, and they burn like wildfires. When Qin Xieyue and Lin Xieyue entered the Ice and Snow Plains together, he thought that Qin Xieyue could die, could never see him again, and would die with Lin Xieyue, he knew that his heart could never get rid of Qin Xieyue's shadow, just as he couldn't get rid of the hidden woman named Chang Jingxiang.

Even during many meditation exercises, he will suddenly appear in his mind a body of frequent pure incense bow *, so that he can see clearly, he will be suddenly interrupted by the appearance of Qin Xieyun in his mind.

So even though Lin Xie and Qin Xieyue knew that entering Purgatory Mountain with their hands was just a fake one to show him, he was still stuck in the greatest anger of his life.

Because he knew very well that Qin Xieyue's love for Lin Xieyue was true, he even imagined that if he did not do something, even if Qin Xieyue could not walk with Lin Xieyue in the end, even if he lived quietly in the neighboring alley of Lin Xieyue, nothing would happen for the rest of his life... this image made him unbearable at all, making him infinitely angry!

Although the demonic transformation completely transformed the human body, as Lin Xi said, completely transformed the human gene, however, this transformation did not ultimately achieve perfection. In extreme anger, he could feel that his liver seemed to be melting, and some tentacle-like black buds were growing.

It made him feel extremely painful and his soul was no longer able to circulate at random.

But he still firmly believes he can win the duel.

This huge team has entered the East Forest Province, the Dragon Snake Mountains, and is already in front of him.

Zhang Ping can't wait to see the scene of Lin Yi and Qingqin College fighting these Yun Qin people. He even wants to defeat Lin Yi and those Qingqin College people, abolish their power, and then let them watch themselves be killed by the Yun Qin people who were once protected by them, but turned into thugs.

“Is it worth it? ”

“Is it worthwhile for us to die for such a man? ”

Zhang Ping would very much like to ask Lin Xi such words before Lin Xie's death.

What he does not yet know, however, is that this vast team, which continues to move eastward, is already experiencing some minor problems.

……

Spontaneous followers in black or red clothes, like locusts, spread in the wilderness of Oriental Forest Province.

At lunchtime, the cutting-edge “locusts” entered a catchment town, which was quickly replete and covered.

Several believers entered an ordinary small courtyard to fetch food, but refused to do so.

This has never happened before, because the Yunqins themselves were kind, and the Great Princess of Imperial City of Zhongzhou issued a royal decree ordering the granary along the way and the people to provide food for this team. In the will of the Great Princess, the biggest reason to provide food for these believers is to avoid chaos and open the great desert.

The denied believers were somewhat stunned, so they used many different reasons to request, even if only to serve this meal.

The owner of this small courtyard was a strong crop owner, and the more difficult he was to face the demands of these people, the more regrettable he ended up saying: "No, I couldn't help but save a few meals in my house. The rice shop said it would be closed for a few days, and we wouldn't even have dinner ourselves. ”

The vast majority of those who entered the town suffered the same.

They simply discovered the source of the incident, the grand dexiang rice shop in the town had been closed for several days, and according to the news circulating in the town, it seemed to be closed for several more days.

A clever woman cannot cook without rice, no one else eats, and naturally she can no longer get food from others.

So these hungry followers can only move on to the next town.

However, they quickly discovered that the same was true of the next town, Mausoleum.

……

“Da Dexiang, why don't you open it? ”

“Does Dade want to starve everyone to death? ”

In one town, a group of already hungry believers gathered in front of a large dexiang rice shop with closed doors, and a strong sense of hunger prevented them from screaming and slamming at the door of a large dexiang rice shop.

These people were drowned out of their minds by hunger, but for the rest of the Yun Qin people, Da Dexiang was worthy enough for them to respect and defend with their lives.

“Da Dexiang, why must you drive? Maybe there's something wrong with the convoy being transported, maybe there's something wrong with the reserve.” The cries and beatings of these followers greeted many townspeople with outrage and scolding, "In any case, it is also a great deal of virtue to not open it. ”

“Is Dade Cheung your home? If you want to drive, turn it off if you want? ”

“I was going to give you cakes, but now you're like this, how do you get there? ”

“Do you think white rice is the water in the ditch, you can run as much as you want, scream and there will be? ”

In this outrage, some believers became angry with shame. They shouted, "If you don't open it, I don't believe you. Is there only a rice shop in Da Dexiang? There is no rice shop except Da Dexiang. Can't you buy rice noodles? ”

In the fierce cry of this believer, an elderly man in a short silk shirt, over sixty years old, shook his head and sighed softly: "Young man… now there is really no rice noodles available here except Da Dexiang. ”

His voice was not loud, yet it was filled with deep emotion. This emotion, which is embedded in the discourse, even makes the believers feel it, stunned in the blind eye.

The old man had reason to have such a deep emotion, because he himself was the master of another of the largest rice shops in town. After the death of Chang Sun Jinser, the whole Yun Qin went into turmoil and recovered to the situation of the people before Yun Qin's statehood, it was not until this summer that the Chang Princess officially took power and reorganized the Yun Qin dynasty that the situation gradually calmed down. In the past six months, during such upheavals, the vast majority of commercial firms have been unable to do business, especially rice shops. Because food is vital to any force, and even if food can be collected, there is a great risk of mishaps along the way. Over the past six months, however, Dade Xiang has been functioning as usual, and shops have opened almost normally everywhere.

Perhaps because Da Dexiang won the respect of all Yun Qin people, perhaps Da Dexiang himself ensured an adequate food supply for the entire empire, and no force dared or needed to attack Da Dexiang, or Da Dexiang himself had a very powerful power... But for whatever reason, the end result is that Grand Duxiang already has a monopoly on rice noodles in most provinces.

All remaining rice shops that own their own grain fields have also signed terms with Da Dexiang for delivery and sale.

So the old man can be sure that as long as there is no rice, not to mention the whole empire, there will be no rice in at least a few neighboring provinces.

……

Even if the rice cylinder sees the bottom, there are always some ways to support it, and Dade Cheung made a guarantee before closing the shop that it won't be locked up for long.

For those on the move, however, the hunger rush will soon destroy confidence.

And soon more serious news spreads in the ranks… even some of the granaries ahead and the army's grain reserves are no longer enough.

“It is because you believe in the Lord of Demons that this is the punishment of God for you! ”

“It is not because of your opposition that the gift of the Demon King cannot be reached successfully! ”

When the previous atmosphere of worry free and fanatical joy was broken by hunger, the peace between the faithful evolved into a fierce quarrel.

Several farmers carrying hoes to the fields to dig irrigation canals passed through such an arguing circle.

Watching dozens of followers quarreling with each other, the farmers scornfully laughed and walked by: "What do you believe or disbelieve, what demon king is not demon king, can you eat? You don't even have to eat, you have to argue about what kind of bullshit you believe. Is it important to believe in eating? ”

The farmers did not stop, their voices were left cold, but the quarrelling believers stopped quarreling and fell into permanent silence.

“We don't even have to eat... what are we still doing here? ”

One of the believers, formerly the official brother-in-law, looked to him like the wild farmers were extremely stupid, but now he suddenly feels like an idiot.

He suddenly blew his breath.

More and more believers left the ranks, and many sneaked away in the night, but then there was a bright and massive breakdown.

Some have tried to fish for money, some have tried to help, some have tried to do some vigorous work… These people have broken up in the Eastern Forestry Province, gained access to food in various ways and returned home.

These people come from the private sector and are scattered in this way.

……

Zhang Ping looked forward through the flag and draped mantle.

The shadow of the Dragonsnake Mountains was clear to him, yet he could see more clearly the rapid breakdown of the team, watching countless people leave like ants.

He can kill these people, but he can no longer drive them to serve him, fight Lin Xie, Qingyu College.

His “army”, the scene he most wanted to see, was defeated by Da Dexiang, and defeated at this last moment.

……

Everybody knows it's only possible.

This is not simply a food cut-off.

It must be calculated and arranged with the utmost rigour if this team is to be able to eat food all the time during its previous journey without discovering any abnormalities, but by the time it reaches East Linhang Province, several of the surrounding provinces will start to lack food, and there will be no food to eat even in time for discovery.

Only a monopoly such as Dade Cheung could do this together with some powerful forces.

…….

A line of Red Robe Purgatory Mountain Clerics and a cavalry swept across the mausoleum.

A middle-aged cleric headed by a snowflake, the eyebrows were all indelibly murderous.

Zhang Ping also naturally has supervision over such huge things as Da Dexiang. On weekdays, many Purgatory Mountain clerics and a patron army are stationed near Da Dexiang's farm. It is nominally missionary. In fact, it is only taking over Da Dexiang. Therefore, when the east team began to suffer food shortages in East Linhang Province, the Purgatory Mountain clerics here also found that Da Dexiang had done some things.

Da Dexiang had always been very regular and stable, and now the middle-aged cleric wants to ask how Chen Feirong dared to do such a thing at this time.

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