458 Spread the Gospel
It seemed that he heard Yan Hai's roar, Zhou Bai and all the students turned their heads together, and Yan Hai saw that the students' faces were so expressionless and so numb, just like walking corpses, without any anger.
Louis Koo looked at him with a strange smile on his face. Yan Hai could see black things like insects squirming on the other party's face, forming a line of words.
‘Do you think you are really normal?’
‘Do you think it’s really necessary to be rational?’
The next moment, Yan Hai felt a sudden pain in his mind. He screamed, threw the book in his hand to the ground, and hugged his head with both hands.
It felt like something was forcibly squeezed into his mind, like a black wave, constantly sweeping through his sea of consciousness, all kinds of crazy thoughts and gloomy whispers whistling in his mind, eroding his reason little by little, and destroying his fragile five senses.
The foolish disaster was launched... Yan Hai's mind was constantly filled with pollution flowing out of Zhou Bai, and soon reached 50 points, entering a state called "delusion".
Zhou Bai gently muttered in his heart: "The delusional state forms mental trauma, shows distrust in everything, creates hallucinations of the five senses, refuses help from others, and even causes internal strife and attacks each other...'
‘Gu…tian…le…’ He struggled to raise his head, and the world in front of him seemed to have begun to become dark and absurd.
The corners of the man's mouth cracked directly to the ears, and sharp teeth stretched out like daggers. The dark worms emerged from under his skin, forming twisted words.
The air was filled with pungent smell like a swelling of a corpse and rotting for several days.
Yan Hai felt extremely strongly that under the skin of the man in front of him was unimaginable evil that humans could not imagine.
‘Wrong...all are wrong... Louis Koo...he is not a human at all...’
Yan Hai looked around and saw the immortals and gods looking at him with cold expressions, gradually showing gloomy smiles. Their bodies were twisting, and tentacles with suction cups emerged from their cuffs and their trousers...
Ah! Yan Hai roared wildly, and directly exploded his soul power and rushed towards the immortal gods.
The conflict broke out at this moment, and people who had lost their wisdom showed ignorance and crazy expressions on their faces.
As Zhou Bai's mouth opened and closed, they listened to the blurry whispers in their ears and roared and rushed towards the people around them.
After the remaining masters of the seventh realm who were ambushing aside felt something was wrong, they wanted to attack Louis Koo, but found that before they knew it, the ground, walls, and ceiling were covered with dark, fishy, and twisted words.
Louis Koo's body and the space where he was seemed to split into countless small squares, constantly flickering and moving.
Looking at the strange material that Louis Koo changed, tears kept flowing out of their eyes.
At the same time, Yan Shan rushed towards the magic weapon with a crazy look on his face. As the soul power exploded, he actually wanted to smash all the pills.
Behind Yan Shan, Zheng Wenguang looked stupid. He listened to the whisper in his ears, slowly stretched out his hands, pinched his neck, and the veins on his hands burst out, as if he wanted to strangle himself to death.
The scene became extremely chaotic in an instant. The four powerful people in the 7th level who remained rational, some resisted Yan Shan's attack, some rescued Zheng Wenguang, some wanted to stop the crazy people, and some wanted to capture the pile of blocks transformed by Louis Koo.
Twisted words kept flashing in their eyes, and horrifying evil thoughts poured into their minds.
When they reacted, their bodies seemed to be out of their control, and the scene in the material world became even more strange. Gradually, everything they saw turned into blurred colorful squares, and tears were surging from the corners of their eyes...
As Yao Ying screamed, she had been swallowed up by countless colorful squares and she had also transformed into a part of it.
...
One day later, the Heavenly Court Plague Tribe.
Yan Zhenjun looked at the information in front of him with a pale face: "In less than three weeks, I was cheated of elixirs worth nearly one million points worth of points? Magic weapons?"
"Are these immortal and god species all pigs?"
The subordinate in front of him said, "Sir, the Ziyang Zhenjun of the Lei tribe is here, and the Dou tribe has also sent people here. The great figures of the Tian tribe seem to be asking about this matter..."
When Yan Zhenjun heard this, he became even more annoyed: "What do they mean? Do you want me to compensate? My man was also injured."
The subordinates said nervously: "But they said... the elixirs were taken away by Young Master Yanshan. At the final conflict, Young Master Yanshan destroyed all the elixirs and magic weapons."
"Rebellious son!" Yan Zhenjun said angrily: "This little beast!"
...
The spiritual therapy center in Central City.
The monk of the Plague Ministry and the special commissioner "Qiu Xingze" walked in the corridor outside the observation room, looking at detailed information about the violent conflict in his hand.
He said in his heart: "After nearly three weeks, the total value of pills and magic weapons is lost with a total value of more than 100 points.
Hundreds of immortals and gods were severely injured in yesterday's violent conflict.
According to the statement of the Xiyue City Guard, after they arrived at the scene, they found two scattered pages with strange words on them. After reading them slightly, they felt abnormal.
On the ground, the walls kept emitting stench, all the immortals and gods had tears on their faces, and many people kept saying words after falling into delusions.
After searching the information, it was obvious that these immortals and gods were divided into different levels and formulated clear rules. Each so-called "teaching" had a fixed process.
At present, the above suspected that this was a conspiracy of the immortals and gods to join the cult, and then carried out some evil rituals, which caused distortion, which eventually led to some immortals and gods to go crazy.
Now all the things that may be related to this evil ritual have been sealed, and what I want to investigate is what is going on.
Is it a certain evil god revived? Or a mutational distortion? Or a phenomenon caused by a distorted Nine-level magic weapon?’
While looking at the information, Qiu Xingze had already walked to the door of a ward. The staff next to him opened the door of the ward and introduced: "Since he came here, he has not spoken. I'm afraid he has left mental trauma. And... he seems very afraid of the squares. We removed all the square things in the ward. You don't have such things."
Qiu Xingze shook his head when he heard this. When he walked in, he saw Yan Hai sitting in a corner of the house, holding his legs and looking silent.
Qiu Xingze walked to the other side and sat down, trying to make his tone look gentle: "Yan Hai? Are you Yan Shan's younger brother?"
Yan Hai's eyes remained motionless, as if Qiu Xingze in front of him did not exist at all.
Qiu Xingze thought for a while and said, "The losses you caused this time are nearly one million points. I heard that the righteous gods and immortal gods from other tribes have gone to Yan Zhenjun to ask for compensation.
However, with the status of Zhenjun Yan, I'm afraid there is no need to pay all the 1 million points, but even if you pay hundreds of thousands, it's not a small amount. There are also medical expenses and nutrition expenses for other immortal gods. You two brothers have hurt a lot of people."
Yan Hai's eyes moved slightly, and he said in a vague tone: "Have you... seen the truth of the world?"
Qiu Xingze said curiously: "The reality of the world? What is that?"
Yan Shan: "The five senses of human beings are too small, and we cannot feel the truth of the world at all. Only by abandoning reason and embracing madness and stupidity can we slightly connect all the information and gain a glimpse of the essence..."
Yan Hai's eyes showed a hint of fanaticism and a hint of greed: "Just as I felt that day."
Chapter completed!