Supernatural: I have a small world

Zhu Qi looked at Sun Cheng with some excitement, and at the same time, there was some guilt on his face.

"I'm sorry, Lord. Xining Prefecture was not fully in our hands according to your plan."

Sun Cheng walked into the quiet room and sat down. He didn't scold Zhu Qi, but asked calmly, "Tell me, what's going on here?"

Hearing his question, Zhu Qi's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Master, this Xining Prefecture is being targeted by too many people."

"It's okay if they are all ordinary people. The point is, there are not many ordinary people who are eyeing this place."

"Although we have deployed decades in advance in the Northwest, we can be regarded as a tiger here."

"But I can't help it. There are too many wolves eyeing the tiger."

Zhu Qi has always been a smart person, and Sun Cheng believed what he said.

Immediately asked: "Tell me clearly, who are there?"

"Yes, sir. The No. [-] pawn shop is our biggest opponent. In recent years, they have expanded unscrupulously in the city. The key is that they have never attacked our people, but they have continued to corrupt the officers and merchants we have cultivated. No. [-] Pawn Shop is [-]% responsible for the chaos in this city."

"Then there are Tibetan monks. Those lamas have built three lama temples in Xining Prefecture in the past ten years, sheltering many Tibetans and Mongolian armed forces who have always wanted to fight for independence, allowing them to gradually recover their strength."

"Then there are Fusang people. They should have sneaked into Xining Prefecture secretly six or seven years ago."

"But this group of people is very sinister. They are not too different from us in appearance, and they act cautiously enough."

"It wasn't until the past two years that many people came from Fusang, many of whom were cultivators, that they began to establish a high-profile Fusang foreign firm in the city, and recruited and protected those foreigners who had been hunted by us."

"and also……"

Zhu Qi hesitated for a while, and then said: "We also found some heresies in the city, all of which are messy. There are the Esoteric Buddhism's Huanxi Zen, the remnants of the White Lotus Sect, and even the Wenxiang Sect and the Eight Diagrams Sect."

"In the past few years, we have fought dozens of battles with lamas, and fought with Fusang people several times."

"But the cults that hit the most are those cults. Huanxi Zen sells women, and the White Lotus Sect is everywhere to recruit people and collect incense money."

"Wenxiangjiao sells fake medicines and defrauds people, and Baguamen even bullies the market. They and the Gelaohui have to do it every now and then. In the past few years, at least 600 people have died."

Did Sun Cheng stay here in Xining Prefecture all the time, and he frowned again and again.

He didn't expect that in just over 20 years, Xining Prefecture, a city known as the Pearl of the Northwest, would now have so many problems.

"Over there at the No. [-] pawn shop. I will go to the No. [-] pawn shop to solve it myself. You immediately go and collect a list of the people who have been seduced by the No. [-] pawn shop. It is best to get their birth date."

"For the Tibetan monks, I have a way to deal with them, but I need to wait a little longer before targeting them."

"The top priority is to get rid of the Fusang people first."

"This West 420 Ningzhou must not be targeted by the Fusang people and those foreigners."

"I need the entire Northwest Territory. No foreigner can live here for more than three days."

"As for those cults and the like, they're just things that can't be put on the table."

"After the Fusang people are dealt with first, the next step is to clean them up."

With just a turn of his head, Sun Cheng clarified the problem.

He is also extremely domineering, but as it should be.

With Sun Cheng's current cultivation base, he still has many trump cards in his hand.

Looking at the entire human world, it is estimated that there are not many who can fight him to death.

So when it comes to doing things, it is natural to act vigorously and resolutely.

Zhu Qi was overjoyed, he had long been troubled by the complicated situation here and couldn't sleep at night.

However, although Zhu Qi already had the cultivation base of the god refining stage, this strength was far from enough for him to suppress the greedy eyes of many people who coveted this pearl in the city of Xining Prefecture.

So in the past few years, he could only carefully maintain the basic disk, so as not to let this pearl city in the northwest completely rot.

And now, Zhu Qi finally waited for Sun Cheng to come, and also waited for the opportunity to fight back.

He stood up excitedly, "Master, just wait, I'll make arrangements."

After finishing speaking, he also left vigorously and resolutely.

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Chapter 477 Nightmare Town

The arrival of Sun Cheng gave Zhu Qi and the others a backbone.

Teams of martial artists were sent out, and they all came back after a while!

More and more information was summarized and brought to Sun's Martial Arts Hall.

Sun Cheng was not in a hurry to prepare for revenge. He once again felt a sense of strangeness to this Northwest Pearl, which he hadn't been to for more than ten years.

So during this day, his divine sense covered the entire Xining Prefecture, scanning the entire city patiently.

Because of this, the current prosperity and darkness of this city are fully displayed in his eyes.

At night, there was a knock on the door outside the quiet room.

"Come in!"

Sun Cheng responded softly, and at the same time, his spiritual sense opened the door of the quiet room.

Zhu Qi walked in respectfully, his face full of uncontrollable excitement.

"Master, everything is ready."

Sun Cheng opened his eyes, and slowly stood up from the futon, "Okay, let's get started."

After walking out of the quiet room, he followed Zhu Qi and walked to a wide square in the underground building not long after.

This is usually the square used by Sun's Martial Arts Academy for disciples to practice and perform.

But at this time, the square was full of people fighting.

It was a group of warriors wearing black night suits, all ready to go, waiting for the order to act.

And in the center of the square, on a temporary high platform.

There, there is an altar that has already been arranged.

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Sun Cheng walked up calmly.

At the same time, his not-so-loud voice also began to resound above the square.

"Xining Prefecture is the Pearl of the Northwest created by us. For at least a few decades, only one voice is allowed to exist in this Pearl, and that is us."

"Xining Prefecture is very messy now. I know you have done a lot in the past few years, but obviously, you still have a lot to learn."

"Today, I will teach you a lesson."

"This trick is called Nightmare Town."

Sun Cheng walked unhurriedly to the altar and looked at the dozens of scarecrows placed on the altar. At the same time, each scarecrow was attached with a simple identity information of the target, along with the date of birth. note.

He just swept away his divine sense, and immediately picked up a mahogany sword on the altar.

"Nightmare town, also known as the technique of suppressing victory, is a heretical technique that uses specific spells and spells to curse a designated target¨‖."

"Because the barrier to entry for this technique is low, and it is also very detrimental to yin virtue."

"So you need to remember that the technique of Nightmare Town can be learned, but otherwise it cannot be commonly used."

"Unless the cultivation base reaches a certain level, it is easy to be backlashed."

With Sun Cheng's current strength, it is very easy to kill dozens of people.

He can even easily kill a person with just a single divine sense.

However, here in Xining Prefecture.

Because of the exhaustion of the past few years in the Sun's Martial Arts Hall, although many people did not show it, they have already developed feelings of disgust and fear of fighting.

Therefore, Sun Cheng needed a victory they could see to tell everyone.

They are the strongest forces in Xining Prefecture, and they will also be the uncrowned kings of the Northwest in the future.

With a wave of his hand, a burning brazier appeared on the ground in front of the altar, a large vat filled with clean water, a glass vat with many poisonous insects crawling around, and a boiling pot with a foul smell. Soup, and a large handful of iron nails.

Sun Cheng snorted softly: "Everyone, you can see clearly."

Immediately, he stepped on the seven-star step, pinched his fingers and recited the formula silently.

"Heaven and earth ghosts and gods, listen to my orders."

"In Xiningzhou City, the wealthy businessman Du Clan is treacherous and deserves to die. If you take your life today, you will take your own soul. Kill!"

With a wave of his hand, a lot of yellow paper and banknotes piled up on the side flew up, and immediately ignited spontaneously without wind, turning into white air and rising.

And it's miraculous to say that the martial artists in the square quickly saw that after the white air rose into the air, it was immediately sucked clean as if being greedily sucked by countless invisible big mouths.

Suddenly, there was some commotion in the square.

Zhu Qi immediately harmonized: "Everyone be quiet!"

After that, he still stood quietly by the side, watching Sun Cheng do the trick.

Sun Cheng opened his yin and yang eyes, and saw that his actions attracted many ghosts.

Immediately, he poured his true essence into the mahogany sword in his hand, and pointed at a scarecrow on the altar in front of him.

The scarecrow immediately flew up and fell into Sun Cheng's hands.

"Collude with Fusang people, suppress our business, and sentence you to be burned at the stake."

After speaking, he threw the scarecrow into the brazier not far away.

Sun Cheng could clearly see with his naked eyes that a ghost that had absorbed a lot of incense just now rushed out in an instant, and got into a large courtyard in the city not long after.

Soon, it found a kerosene lamp from nowhere, took it to the big bed, and threw the kerosene lamp on the bed.

Soon the fire ignited, and a rich man on the bed was burned to the ground and screamed again and again.

"Humph!"

Sun Cheng raised his hands again and rolled up some yellow paper and money, burned them, and then photographed a scarecrow.

"...Xining Zhoucheng, the warlord Wang's family, perverted, you will die. Sentence you to be bitten by poisonous insects, go!"

A ghost immediately took away a poisonous insect from the glass jar, and arrived at the most magnificent manor in the city after a while. Seeing that the warlord who now controls Xining Prefecture was still drinking and playing with his concubine, he unceremoniously took the poisonous insect out of the glass jar. He put the back of his neck in.

As soon as the poisonous insect got into his clothes, the warlord felt it.

It's just that he drank too much and became dull, and when he wanted to grab it, he already felt a pain in his back.

Then, his body soon began to twitch and foam at the mouth.

The concubine's room of the warlord was taken aback immediately, and began to call loudly for the people in the house to come over.

Unfortunately, by the time he arrived, he was already completely dead.

"The wealthy businessman, Mrs. Li, is greedy, damn it. Sentence you for drinking poisoned wine, go!"

"Officer Tan, if you are a tiger, you should be killed. If you betray you, the iron nails will hurt you to death!"

"The warlord Liu, with vicious thoughts, should be burned to death!"

When Sun Chengchu practiced the method, there were many young martial artists in the square who couldn't see ghosts, and they were a little puzzled.

But as more and more ghosts were attracted by this Nightmare Town, the ghosts gathered in the underground square of Sun's Martial Arts Hall had already made the ground here start to condense a layer of frost.

Seeing that the burnt yellow paper and the incense made of ghost notes were immediately absorbed as soon as they appeared, it seemed that the sound of ghosts crying could still be heard around.

Looking at the poisonous insects in front of the altar, the venom and iron nails are getting less and less.

No matter how stupid everyone is, they are aware of the problem.

And they obviously didn't know until the next day how many famous people died in the city of Xining that night.

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