Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 564: The mortal world that went wrong

In the howling of the cold wind, the orange flames jumped and engulfed the frozen corpses one after another.

Last night, the trumpet Zhang Yang became an orphan again. His uncle, aunt, and cousin Xing Yu all died. The cause of death is unknown.

But this family was not the same in the village. A total of forty-five men, women and children died.

"It must be the black devil. The black devil is back. It has taken their souls and weaved them into black fishing nets. Before the nets are woven, more people will die."

An old woman wearing a large animal skin coat, a huge beast helmet on her head, and her face and hands covered with strange textures whispered beside the fire, this seemed to be the elder Wuyan in the village, The person in charge of teaching all the children the basics of shamanism seems to have a very high status.

Zhang Yang hid in the crowd and observed everything calmly. He is only fourteen years old now. He is about two meters tall and weighs nearly two hundred kilograms. However, when he becomes an adult, he will be five meters tall and his average weight will be eight hundred kilograms. Among the Xing people who weighed kilograms, they were really petite and weak.

By the way, it is worth mentioning that in this small village, there are as many as seven or eight villagers whose strength is close to the demigod level.

But that's not a good sign.

Because this means that the way of heaven in this world has been a little out of control, so the merits of qi luck are tilted, and the aura of heaven and earth has fallen into a blind blowout or blind shriveled state.

The legend that the gods are walking everywhere, and the demigods are not as good as dogs, is actually exposing the fact that the world is about to collapse, no matter from which point of view it is the same.

This can be exemplified by the world of the Thousand-handed Human Race.

The Thousand-handed Terran is powerful, but in their mortal world, the highest force is A+, and there is no legend, but who dares to say that the Thousand-handed Terran is weak?

That's enough to carry the tide of mechanical zombies and still be able to play well.

In the same way, in the Fang Jianxiu world of Zhang Yang, the strength of ordinary mortals is actually gradually declining, gradually shrinking, even if a large number of calamity-transcending Mahayana appear every year, the number of immortal cultivators in the clouds and fog has become more and more Away from the sight and life of mortals.

Under various cover-ups, even records of immortal practitioners and some of the circulating immortal cultivation methods have become legendary novels, selling dog-skin plasters on the streets.

In short, mortals have to be mortals.

It's good to have a peaceful and happy reproduction of offspring, and live a happy life, how wonderful it is.

Of course, this is also of great benefit to the managers of Yitiandi.

The first is the reduction of various funds.

Secondly, the consumption of various Reiki laws is reduced.

The third is controllable. You don't need to drop an infinite catastrophe to carry out treatment reforms. To be honest, in Zhang Yang's opinion, if a world has an immeasurable catastrophe every once in a while to correct it, it can only be said that management People are incompetent, and the Tao of Heaven is incompetent. The ultimate growth of this side of the world is a question mark.

So it is very important to control this operation.

This is also a point that Zhang Yang has been busy planning all along.

Control all threatening forces, and mortals' affairs must be resolved by mortals themselves.

What?

Worrying about encountering ghosts and monsters is unfounded.

Demons and ghosts are definitely there, but if it's mortals' turn to figure out how to deal with them, it's enough to show that the managers of this world, such as Zhang Yang, have long since died or escaped.

Before that, let alone demons and ghosts, even the slightest supernatural phenomenon in the mortal world could not exist.

Heavenly Secret Hall, Inspection Hall, Punishment Hall, various departments have multiple guardians from multiple angles, and it is a strange thing if something goes wrong.

This kind of world is a normal, healthy, lively, and full of vitality.

On the other hand, there are health problems.

Just like this side of the world of the Xing clan.

Not only do mortals have a force comparable to a demigod, but there are also indescribable shadows and filth. This does not mean that the aura is revived or that the celestial spheres meet, but that they are terminally ill.

"Banzhuan No. 7, record important information. Once my trumpet dies, I will give priority to archiving this information and send it back to the main body at all costs."

"According to the known information, there is a spiritual recovery in the Xingzu civilization. Well, the current level is probably the fourth stage. I'm not sure whether the management of the Xingzu people has their heads pumped or is bewitched by the big wave of orcs. To allow such a thing to happen and ferment the resurrection of the spiritual energy?"

"Of course, I also detected an indescribable shadow that can directly plunder the souls of mortals, so I have an immature idea that the rules of the game of this ancient **** are likely to be hidden in a corner of the world. In other words, as long as our swordsman civilization dares to break that wall, it means that we jumped into the shabu-shabu directly, so, for the time being, we cannot break that wall, even if the wall collapses, Nor will we overstep."

"But in this way, according to the game mechanism of this ancient god, we will face more and more pressure. Therefore, we must adhere to the original strategy for ten thousand years, no, we can't be shaken for one hundred thousand years. , the outside must be stable, the inside must be clean, and every inch of newly born land must be bombarded hundreds of times with the Soul Shock Package and the Hundred Thousand Thunder Tribulation Package."

"Finally, I would like to reiterate once again that I have a firm view of the possible conditions for the recovery of spiritual energy. The behind-the-scenes control of the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Tibetan sword leylines must be in the hands of In my own hands, um, the information is recorded."

Zhang Yang arranged the most important thing of this trip~IndoMTL.com~ and started to eat melons and watch the drama, oh, no, he should observe the white land with a sad and hesitant mood, my Is the future so sad?

Half an hour later, when all the dead bodies were burnt to ashes, the management of the village on the other side did not discuss a countermeasure, which was inevitable.

And people are in a panic, so naturally no one will think about the trumpet Zhang Yang, and it is even more unlikely that anyone will seek his inheritance.

The wind is stronger.

Snow, thicker.

Man, I'm getting hungrier.

Returning to the already cold home, Zhang Yang quickly made a fire to cook. This is a skill he has mastered for a long time. Don't worry about being seen through, but considering that the heaven and earth are already like this, it is estimated that there is no need to worry. what.

"So, sometimes it's good to build an organization of anti-virus hunters."

Zhang Yang sighed silently in his heart. He ate up all the reserved food, and then closed his eyes, comprehending the basic magic of the Xing tribe.

It is almost predictable that the shadow will come again tonight, and people will continue to die. Although the trumpet Zhang Yang has completed the main quest, if he can live for a while longer, it is naturally excellent.

But to be honest, even he himself doesn't really believe in the possibility.

After all, this place is too remote, the ice covers everything, there are demigod-level beasts and strange demon spirits outside the village, and there are unknown shadows peeping in the village, and he is just a child.