Chapter 195 No Face
Fu Han, who possesses the original sequence chain, is very sensitive to the original cells and can clearly detect even the tiniest bit.
At this time, the original cell aura in the guest room was very thin, and could only be counted in single digits. And Fu Han was sure that it wasn't here when Fu Han arrived yesterday. In other words, some kind of tiny creature sneaked into the room while Fu Han was sleeping last night.
In order to avoid disturbing the situation, Fu Han explained the situation to Qi Qilu in his heart. Then Qiqilu searched the room while hiding. Sure enough, a small spider was found in a hidden place.
It was quiet and motionless, but felt all the vibrations in the room with its feet. It will transmit these vibrations back to the distant temple of disease and rot, and then the priests inside will know all the noises in Fuhan's room, including whispered conversations.
Fu Han was puzzled, why did these guys target him so quickly? Just because I stopped for a moment in front of the Temple of Disease and Rot yesterday? Or is it some other reason? For example, did Wang Qing, the ungentleman downstairs, betray him?
As soon as Wang Qing was suspected, there was a knock on Fu Han's door.
Fu Han pretended to have just woken up, got up and opened the door.
Standing outside the door was Wang Qing. Today he put away the flattery on his face and shouted loudly and with a serious face: "Preach the decree of the Holy Cult of Disease and Decay! From now until the next three days, no one is allowed to approach the disease." In the Temple of Corruption, beastmasters are not allowed to enter the Xicheng District. Anyone who violates this will be punished by illness! Resident Master Fu, do you hear me clearly?"
Fu Han frowned and nodded.
This is a normal inquiry. It would be strange if he didn't ask a question. Therefore, Wang Qing also answered naturally: "I heard that a big shot is visiting... Of course, it's just hearsay and I can't be sure. You rest, I will inform other guests."
First of all, Fu Han didn't find the bugs spread by the Fufu Sect in Dongcheng. The Corruption Sect had just been killed by the Death Sect. He is domineering and arrogant elsewhere, but within the sphere of influence of the Death God Sect, he is as obedient as a quail.
Fu Han lowered his voice and asked, "What's going on? Such a big movement?"
"But, no matter how staged it is, it's impossible to bring it to our east city!" As he said, the guy pointed to the black temple where it was: "Did you see, their ancestors are there! Hahahaha!"
As a matter of course, Rock Salt City has the Temple of the God of Death, and it’s huge! It's just that the Death Temple is in the east of the city, and the Disease Sect is in the west. Therefore, Fu Han wanted to know how the Death Sect and the Fufu Sect coexisted in the same city.
Fu Han wanted the primitive cells, but he couldn't become the focus of the Fufu Sect just because of a few primitive cells. Therefore, he did not do anything to deal with the little bugs in the hotel.
Wang Qing immediately grimaced and said, "Master, please answer me." As he said that, Wang Qing made a few gentle gestures, and Fu Han understood the meaning. He wanted to say that people from the Fufu Sect were listening.
It is said that the god of hunting is also a god known for his martial arts. Why does it sound like the Hunting God Sect is letting the Sect of Disease and Death go a bit unchecked?
Fu Han responded in his heart: "Indeed. But I have to say that these diseased priests are powerful. This rock salt city has developed commerce. There are tens of thousands of merchants and tourists traveling from north to south in the city! They actually spread so many poisons overnight. Little bug, the whole prison sounds like it.”
We visited the market, ate rock-yaki, and visited the temple of the God of Death. Anyway, the temple of the God of Death is open to the public, and there are many people coming in and out. It may seem aimless, but it's actually very effective and fun.
In this atmosphere, the various actions of the Corruption Sect are no longer a secret. Fu Han randomly found a salt-roasted stall and could hear the waiter loudly telling the diners why the Fufu Sect had blocked Xicheng District.
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Wang Qing resigned, and Fu Han closed the door and lay back on the bed.
I have to find a way to investigate. But before that, Fu Han wanted to see what the condition of the Death Sect's temple was like.
Hearing this, Fu Han suddenly felt something was wrong.
Of course, they just cursed, and no one really touched the brow of the Corruption Sect.
Temples of the Death God sect are indispensable anywhere in the Southern Continent. Wherever there are people settling, there must be priests of the God of Death. Otherwise, it would be impossible to retain any ordinary people who believe in the stars.
"Oh, their saints and demon generals in the southern region were all thrown into the River of Forgetfulness by the Death God Sect's Chief Underworld Officer and fed to bone dragons! I heard that another pair of saints and demon generals were sent over, and they entered the city at night I didn’t expect it to be so staged... It’s in Yanyan City, and after crossing the Forgotten River, it’s all local chickens and dogs!”
However, the news that beast masters were prohibited from entering in Xicheng District also spread in Dongcheng District. Unlike other places where people dare to be angry and dare not speak out, people in Dongcheng District are very single. After hearing the news, everyone cursed. They even wanted to criticize the Fufu Sect's defeat on the banks of the Forgotten River. No one left any face for the Fufu Sect.
Do they not care about their own city? Do you, the hunting god sect, have no face?
It can only be said that the original cells that the God of Disease and Corruption had devoured back then were too many, enough for them to mess around for centuries! Therefore, in the process, they invented many strange methods.
But after what happened at noon, Fu Han became more interested in the Fufu Sect. Since a big shot is visiting, it means that the original cells in the big shot's body should be more abundant. In other words, the benefits of quitting have become even greater!
"This is... the naughty child raised by the God of Fertile Soil! How terrible!"
However, Fu Han was far behind in the technology of squandering primitive cells! Just for a trivial matter, precious primitive cells were squandered all over the city... This method was naturally incomparable to the lavish Fu Han.
In fact, this is good news for Fu Han. The stupidity of Fufu Sect is enough to make Fu Han ecstatic. But Fu Han couldn't be happy again. In his eyes, the way and motivations used by the Sect of Corruption in using primitive cells were so weird and twisted.
Wang Qing immediately apologized and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Our store also follows orders, please be considerate."
Under the personal guidance of the God of Seal, Fu Han had a deeper understanding of the original sequence. He knows the weight of life, understands the meaning of reproduction, and knows the direction of life. Regarding these, the Fu rot sect will never understand. Life in their hands is just a tool to achieve their goals.
So Fu Han said, "Listen clearly."
Hearing Wang Qing's steps to the next door, Fu Han concentrated on sensing the room next door, and sure enough he also found a small amount of primitive cells. I sent Qiqilu to look around again, and indeed found the little spider. Only then was it confirmed that the Fufu Sect was not targeting itself, but was monitoring everyone who had just entered the city.
So this afternoon, Fu Han stayed in Dongcheng.
More importantly, Fu Han wanted to know what this 'big man' was doing in Yanyan City. So, after leaving the house, Fu Han walked to the east of the city, but he kept thinking about the Temple of Disease in the west of the city.
For example, no death priest would set foot in the diseased land around the Corrupted City. Therefore, there are no normal people living there, either crazy sick believers, or desperate villains and criminals. Then there are people like rot slaves and rot soldiers.
The younger brother was stunned for a moment, then said with a playful smile: "Hey, our ancestors were all devout believers of the Hunting God, so we just borrowed their prestige. But it's okay... No one in Yanyan City is afraid of the Sect of Disease, and we really can't go to Wangchuan. It’s just on the side.”
Qi Qilu sighed: "The Fu Fu Sect is so overbearing..."
At this time, a guest laughed and said: "Brother, how dare you say that!? Aren't you afraid of being punished by illness? Are you not a devout believer in the God of Death? Isn't this authentic salt roasting?"