Chapter 195 Stealing Luck
Chapter 195 Stealing Luck
As for the Black Insect God, Chen Ming never knew how to kill him completely.
Thinking from the worst point of view, as long as he still has one black insect alive, he will not die completely.
Even the range of the black insect's body that he divided may be quite large, making it almost impossible to kill him.
Of course, these are just Chen Ming's guesses about this unknown abnormal creature.
But now it seems that this black insect evil god still has a real body, but it is very secret.
Even Chen Ming, who killed him, didn't know what his true form was.
He was hiding in the governor's mansion and died completely under Chen Ming's ground-washing range attack.
Even the black insects that separated him died.
This made Chen Ming breathe a deep sigh of relief, finally killing this troublesome guy.
In the ruins of the Sheriff's Mansion, something caught Chen Ming's attention.
This is a goddess statue carefully made of meteorite iron. It is lifelike and the holy goddess is painted with dye.
She holds a jade vase in her hand, lowering her head as if pitying the world. Behind her are six wings composed of three black wings and three white wings on the left and right.
This is the statue of the goddess believed in by the Tenjin Sect.
Chen Ming arrested him out of curiosity.
He stared at the statue, and what he saw was not a holy and loving goddess.
But a piece of pure white feathers.
Just when he wanted to see more clearly, an eye suddenly opened in the center of the feather.
Those clear and holy eyes turned around in a circle, and finally stared at Chen Ming.
However, vaguely, what Chen Ming saw was a turbid and bloodshot black eyeball.
Those bloodshot eyes were pulling at the eyeballs like chains, which was very terrifying.
Chen Ming felt something in his heart. The so-called god had seen him and was eyeing him.
When he came to his senses, the statue was already cracked.
There were no feathers or eyeballs inside, and wisps of black air dissipated.
"Is this black energy the so-called faith? What nonsense are you worshiping?"
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Xianyang, Qin Palace, Imperial Study Room.
Ying Zheng approved one hundred and twenty kilograms of bamboo slips every day. It can be said that he had to do everything personally.
The place where he spends the longest time every day is the imperial study room.
At this time, an old Taoist with a celestial spirit entered the room, waving his fly whisk, and saluted: "Your Majesty."
Ying Zheng stopped writing and asked: "National Master, have you found out the results?"
The State of Qin adopted Dharma as its state religion, but the current national teacher was the Taoist Celestial Master Wuwei.
Among them, there is the intention of Ying Zheng to suppress the increasingly excessive Legalist power.
It was also because Ying Zheng wanted to seek immortality, so he made friends with the Celestial Master.
Ying Zheng personally went to Tianshi Dao and wanted to ask for the longevity pill and the secret of longevity.
Facing this heroic lord who has both the appearance of a wise master and the aura of a tyrant, Tianshi Dao will naturally find it hard to refuse, otherwise he will accidentally send hundreds of thousands of cavalry up the mountain.
Tianshi Dao ordered Su Laowuwei to come out of the mountain and assume the position of national teacher to assist the emperor.
Taoist Wuwei nodded, with a serious look on his face: "Exactly. Your Majesty has a wonderful mind, and it is as expected by your Majesty. There is really something wrong with the dragon's luck."
Ying Zheng's face suddenly darkened: "No wonder I've been feeling uneasy lately. What happened to Dragon Vein? Does the Imperial Master know who did it?"
Taoist Wuwei shook his head slightly: "A piece of the dragon vein is missing, as if it was stolen out of thin air."
"As for who did it, I am incompetent. I worked with many colleagues to conduct deductions for thirteen days, but could not find out the result."
Ying Zheng frowned.
He could deal with other things indifferently, but the dragon vein was the root of the entire dynasty.
If the roots are broken, the big tree of Da Qin will also collapse!
Someone is digging up the roots of Da Qin! He couldn't help but be impatient.
Ying Zheng frowned and said: "If we can't find out... then wouldn't my Great Qin be at the mercy of others?!"
Taoist Wuwei said: "Your Majesty, don't be impatient. No matter who the opponent is, it is impossible to plunder the dragon energy at will."
"Pindao also worked with his colleagues to set up a dragon locking array to block the dragon energy, and personally monitored the coming and going of the dragon energy."
"It's just that this law treats the symptoms but not the root cause. If you want to eradicate the threat, you still have to find the real culprit."
Ying Zheng pondered for a long time, but the more he thought about it, the more troubled he became, and he had no clue at all.
It should be noted that dragon veins are formed by the gathering of luck in the world. How could someone steal it out of thin air?
If there was such a method, instead of beating people to death, the Seven Kingdoms might as well find a way to steal other people's dragon veins.
Just when the imperial library was in a state of silence, a candle dragon passed through the wall.
Ying Zheng looked happy and was about to speak when he saw that the color gradually darkened to a shadowy black.
It was Chen Ming's shadow clone.
This shadow clone told Chen Ming everything he had discovered.
With his information, the two immediately eliminated other interference and locked the target.
"What a heavenly god! What an evil god!"
Ying Zheng was extremely angry and laughed: "These things from overseas all want to destroy our Great Qin!"
Taoist Wuwei thought thoughtfully: "It seems that the one who stole dragon energy out of thin air is this so-called evil god."
"As for its method, it seems that it is a missionary plan to win over people's hearts and beliefs, and then steal the dragon's energy!"
Dragon Qi is transformed by the luck of the world, and when the world is prosperous, the luck of the dragon veins will flourish.
If the world is separated from its heart and virtue, its luck will decline accordingly.
People's hearts and luck are directly linked, this is a very certain thing.
But by using the word "people's heart", a piece of dragon vein can be scraped out of thin air. This method has never been heard of by Wuwei Taoist who is over 500 years old.
Ying Zheng said coldly: "No matter what their methods are, if they dare to touch the dragon's veins, they will die!"
"What a good Chudi. I have never treated them badly, but the result is another rebellion and another Tianshen Sect."
"We should have killed Kongchu Land in the first place! Why did our Great Qin lack people from such a place!"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and finally waved his hand: "I will send one hundred thousand troops to level the Chu land in one fell swoop!"
"No matter what the Celestial God Cult and the Evil God, the army of one hundred thousand and the sacred beasts that govern the country, they must be crushed to ashes!"
After hearing this, Taoist Wuwei quickly warned: "Your Majesty, you must not do this!"
"Since the evil god is trying to deceive the people through religious beliefs, he can break the situation by strictly prohibiting the spread of this religion!"
"But if there is a killing spree, I am afraid that many people will be completely forced to side with the Celestial God Sect!"
Ying Zheng nodded slightly.
"What the Imperial Master said is absolutely true. I was a little angry and made an irrational judgment."
"How can a mere 100,000 troops frighten the world? We should send out 200,000 troops to completely massacre Chu Land!"
"I want to see if this happens and an edict is issued, who else will dare to believe in the Heavenly God Sect!"
"..."
Taoist Wuwei's brows were twitching wildly, feeling that all his talking for a long time was in vain.
And Ying Zheng naturally didn't just give orders randomly because of his blood.
According to Xiao Hei, Chu Di is the true foundation of the Tianshen Sect, and it has long been completely penetrated.
The possibility of recovery is too low, so it would be better to just commit a bloody massacre and shock the world.
As for what the Imperial Master said, it is even more impossible that the people's hearts will be completely lost as a result.
Ying Zheng has been the emperor for so many years, so he knows this trick very well.
As long as the blood massacre goes smoothly, it is not too late for the people to become frightened and uneasy. How can it be possible to completely favor the Celestial God Sect?
After all, people have always made a clear distinction between faith and brains.
Physical fitness? The head falls to the ground!
As for such a method, what kind of reaction will it cause among the people?
Ying Zheng didn't care.
Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters.
So what if you curse in secret?
Wherever the imperial chariot passed by, everyone knelt down and shouted!
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