The villain's daily corpse collection

Huo Feng and several others sat together in the underground palace, eating heartily. Only Huo Feng picked up the cup and took a sip, but before he could taste the flavor, he put it down immediately.

Huo Feng stood up and said to everyone: "The matter has not been resolved yet, why are we starting a celebration banquet..."

Du Ximiao said, "You have forgotten what Sister Liu said. All these delicious foods and drinks were arranged by Sister Weiwei. These things are just a piece of cake for her, and nothing will happen. Sister Weiwei is your master, you know her better than us, right?"

Yes, she always has a winning streak, so there is nothing to worry about.

But Huo Feng couldn't relax. He felt that something was wrong.

"Your life is really good. This place is like another world! Can I write these down as materials? I can draw them when I go back. Wouldn't they be more interesting than those mediocre works on the market now?"

Wu Lian gradually became familiar with everyone and began to observe his surroundings.

"Brother Wu Lian, are you not satisfied with the place where you used to live?" Du Ximiao asked curiously. She finally had the opportunity to talk to a foreigner, but she still did not forget her purpose.

"To be honest, I'm quite satisfied. My life has been very different since I started painting. The relocated city is a good place. When everyone is normal... everyone lives a good life. They have everything and lack nothing. At least that's how I feel... Sometimes I even forget the scars on my face."

As he spoke, Wu Lian subconsciously raised his hand and simply adjusted the position of the cloth strip.

"Brother Wu Lian, you are very knowledgeable. I have a question that I have been curious about for a long time and I want to ask you."

"Why are you being polite? Just ask me, and I will tell you everything I know."

Du Ximiao got to the point: "Do you know what kind of person the empress is?"

"Female...Empress?" Wu Lian smacked his lips and repeated the word over and over again, feeling a little weird.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Du Ximiao became puzzled, and Zhuang Boyan also looked at him with some inquiry.

"We won't address the emperor like that. You..." Faceless looked at them, "You are not from Yindu."

It was Du Ximiao's turn to be surprised. They all looked the same. Could it be that someone let the cat out of the bag?

"An emperor is an emperor. There is no difference between men and women." Wu Lian chuckled and looked at Du Ximiao. "Only people in Yangdu would make such a distinction."

Du Ximiao was stunned by his words, and even Zhuang Boyan realized the problem.

Wu Lian looked at their expressions with great understanding: "This is the truth. The throne of the emperor represents power. Whoever holds the power will naturally be the greatest. You Yangdu are still advocating the old traditions... No wonder you are not as well developed as our Yindu in some aspects!"

He was quite proud, and regardless of the unhappy expressions of Du Ximiao and others, he continued: "In the eyes of common people like me, whoever treats me well, I will support him. This is human nature. If... there is a woman who benefits the people's livelihood and the country as an emperor, and there is also a tyrannical man as an emperor, as the people of this country, which one would you choose? The answer is obvious."

Du Ximiao had never thought about this question before.

Everything she did in the past was based on tradition. Tradition is naturally passed down from predecessors, and predecessors all did it this way.

Since the separation of Yin and Yang, everyone has formed new things of their own, new ideas, culture, morals, customs, systems, etc., which over time have become traditions.

According to tradition, there has never been a precedent for a woman to inherit the throne in Yangdu. Although Du Ximiao felt a little unhappy, he still respected everything that had been passed down.

As a child of the imperial family, she had no reason to start such a big change because of her own little ideas. She was already one of the beneficiaries. Moreover, the world was turning, and everyone had gone through this.

This is something that cannot be corrected in a short time, is deeply rooted in the heart, and cannot be completely confronted or changed by one person.

However, she could really think seriously about what she said today.

She regained her usual smile, chatted with everyone, and told Wu Lian about their previous experiences.

"Huh? Where's Sister Liu? We've been talking for so long, why is she nowhere to be seen?" Du Ximiao asked casually.

Yeah, where is Liu Yin? !

Yuan Xiang said: "She just came to pour wine."

Huo Feng suddenly remembered that Wang Wei seemed to have said before that he would let Liu Yin go find her after they were settled. Although the voice was not loud at that time, he did have some impression of it.

If she was still there, she would not have been able to rush to Qishan Gate to help in time...

Based on Liu Yin's personality and her relationship with her master, she shouldn't be so indifferent.

Suddenly, a guess flashed through his mind.

"Liu Yin, there's no more wine here." Huo Feng said.

The others looked at the full wine jug and for a moment thought Huo Feng's behavior was a little strange.

Liu Yin came out slowly, carrying a few wine jars, then frowned and said, "Aren't they all full? Huo Feng, are you kidding me?"

He couldn't sit still at all.

"I think you are the one playing tricks on me, Liu Yin. You only have six heads left now." He stared at Liu Yin and the other five heads rolling up the wine jar. "Where did the remaining three heads go?"

Liu Yin: “…”

Although there are six mouths, there is really no point in arguing about the facts.

Liu Yin: "I am just following orders, I am not targeting anyone. The master said that you are not allowed to go, so you can stay here peacefully."

"You should be safe here. I'll go find her." Huo Feng explained his actions to everyone and quickly left the underground palace.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, only Wu Lian was still marveling at the mystery of the magic with an outsider's look on his face.

Liu Yin was shocked. Wang Wei had specifically told her to stop Huo Feng, even if she didn't help her. After weighing the pros and cons, Liu Yin decided to split the score 30 to 60. Six heads wouldn't be so easy to detect, but she still failed to stop him!

"You...you stay in the underground palace. Don't leave this palace and you won't be in danger..." Liu Yin gave a hurried instruction and disappeared suddenly.

"They are all powerful characters." Wu Lian looked at the direction they left and sighed.

At the same time, inside Qishan Gate, Wang Wei held the painting and told it his wish.

At least she thought it was a reasonable wish.

But it really shocked the others, because the wishes they made to the painting were all visible before their eyes.

For example, a senior sister had her purse stolen when she went down the mountain last month, and the fifty taels inside were gone. She was advised to make a wish to this painting. Although the purse was not found, the money was recovered.

There was also a junior fellow's grandfather who lost his long-treasured ancient book due to old eyesight. Mennei lent the painting to the junior fellow, and as a result, the ancient book was really found.

Wang Wei couldn't help but sneer when he heard them express their desire to test themselves.

"Are you really stupid or foolish? Using such a wish to test a divine weapon, who are you looking down on?"

Wang Wei looked helpless. "This painting and the people behind it - the group of people dressed in black, seem to have understood the mind of a small sect like yours. You dare not abuse the artifact, but you also want to know whether it is true or not. I guess, before you used it, someone kindly warned you about certain precautions for making a wish. Even if you wanted to make a wish for world peace like me, you would stop thinking about those warnings."

The headmaster thought for a moment and said, "What your majesty said is true, but we just assumed that they were well-intentioned and did as he said."

"What's your current situation? Are you falling out? And what about the other painting?" Wang Wei's mind was always on the other painting hanging in the hall, the one on the left.

"We...we..." The headmaster hesitated. After Wang Wei glanced at him, he finally spoke, "We did take action, but it's my fault, it's all my fault! We were greedy!"

Wang Wei took a deep breath, and the headmaster immediately told him everything: "We were originally helping them to reproduce those divine paintings. They said that only by gathering everyone's wishes together can the greatest power of the divine paintings be stimulated. Later, after making a wish, the people in the city gradually lost their minds and became confused, as if they were immersed in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness. I went to question them, but they said that this was a normal reaction and that they wanted more people to enjoy the power of this painting. We also kept it in mind, that is, we only made 39 paintings and did not let the paintings circulate too widely. We wanted to observe it first..."

Wang Wei turned his eyes to the group of men in black. The leader did not deny it. The headmaster said, "Things have come to this point. It is irreversible. We can only continue to do it and see what the divine painting is..."

"Are you okay? Do you still believe them?" Wang Wei felt it was unreasonable.

"I've believed it for so long, there's no reason for me not to believe it. After all, it really worked!"

The man in black said with disdain: "That's what happened. He came here this time to question why I had another painting, and we had almost completed our mission, so we wanted to silence them. They had previously captured the mortal who had the other painting and tried to interrogate him. Tsk, what could they get out of him?"

Wang Wei walked into the hall and reached out to take down another painting. When she touched the painting, a strange connection suddenly appeared.

She recognized the person in the painting almost immediately. It was her closest subordinate and one of her earliest disciples - Dafeng.

She had no idea what those high-quality imitations were; although they were similar, they were unrelated.

What fairy? I've never heard of it.

Only this one is the real artifact!

Although it is a divine artifact, it is really just a painting with good texture. It can be called a divine artifact mainly because it has her body parts on it, otherwise it is not a divine artifact.

Looking at the body parts in her hand, she could hardly hold back her smile. She raised her hand calmly, pretending to admire the painting, and continued to ask, "Why is it indestructible again?"

"Because we are going to negotiate a deal that will make them a guaranteed profit."

"tell me the story."

"All living things suffer. If we spread this painting all over the world, everyone can realize their wishes. Isn't this a good thing? We will pay for the painting and use it for the construction of Qishan Gate. We will also let them use the painting to restore everyone and become the savior who saves the world. This is a win-win situation!"

Wang Wei opened his mouth but no words came out, with an expression as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

She has never advocated talking too much with crazy people and fools, and today is the limit.

If she hadn't wanted to delay for a while, she wouldn't have said so much.

“Does Your Excellency want to join us?” The man in black took two steps towards her. “But if you are of your status, you have to start from the lower level…”

Before he could finish his words, the next moment, he felt his body being tied up and lifted up!

My throat was strangled by an invisible hand and I couldn't make a sound. A feeling of suffocation surged into my heart.

Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Wei. She had already rolled up the painting and was now strangling the leading black-clad man by the neck.

He was trying his best to resist Wang Wei's power, and the veins on his neck and forehead were visible.

The other men in black who followed him surrounded Wang Wei, activated the magic weapons in their hands, and tried to threaten Wang Wei to release their leader.

As a result, what they waited for was that all parts of the man in black's body were twisted strangely, with his limbs and head twisting in opposite directions, and then he was thrown heavily to the ground.

Because of the violent impact, blood slowly flowed from where he was lying.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. They hurried to check his injuries. After all, he was a god and it would not be so easy for him to die.

"I'll negotiate this deal for you... Now that the deal has fallen through, you'll all die."

In order to distance herself from the crowd, she looked at the group of men in black with a calm expression and said, "I don't know who is behind you, and I guess you don't know either. If you know any more information, tell it to save your life. Otherwise, you will end up like him."

Everyone was silent, but Wang Wei noticed that they were all trembling.

"Let's fight!" Some of the men in black decided to fight back. Several of them raised their magical weapons to activate their power, while a few others rushed towards where Wang Wei was.

Wang Wei opened her red lips and said, "Your power will be bestowed upon you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the magic weapon energy that was rushing towards Wang Wei braked and turned around, rushing towards the black-clothed men who were using the magic weapons. They were hit by the techniques he had used one after another.

Wang Wei raised his eyebrows: "It's good that your mouth is back. There is no need for me to deal with scum like you personally."

During the delay, she had already taken her mouth off the artifact.

It turns out that everything is destined. It seems that all the parts of her body have something to do with her. I wonder if the interference from Jun Zhao last time was also part of God's will?

The few people who rushed towards Wang Wei were swallowed one by one by the monster that appeared behind Wang Wei!

Everyone: "..."

Behind Wang Wei, three huge snake heads stretched out, with blood stains from the people they had just swallowed still left by their mouths.

"Huo Feng went back?" Wang Wei asked.

Although it seemed a bit inappropriate at this time, one of the snakeheads still circled in front of her and replied, "We left him behind. Everyone is in the underground palace. They are safe."

"Bullshit!" another snakehead interrupted, "Master, don't listen to her. I just got the news that he's almost here! He found the clues and flaws! He's almost here!"

Wang Wei: “…”

Wang Wei: "Whether it is true or not, let's make a quick decision!"

The three snake heads rose up together and rushed towards the group of men in black, and the men in black started fighting with the three giant snakes.

Wang Wei walked straight towards the monks of Qishan Sect who were huddled in the corner. They had found themselves trapped on the mountain and could not escape at all. No one would hope to escape from the hands of a god-level figure by luck.

"It is your stupidity that has created the current situation. It may not be right to say that you are greedy, but you are just pitifully stupid." Wang Wei shook his head.

"Your Majesty, you will forgive us, I have just confessed everything! It is because of them that we did all these things, we..."

"If I hadn't come, do you really plan to distribute that painting all over the world?" Wang Wei asked curiously.

"..." The headmaster, who had been trying to hold back his fart for a long time, nodded.

Wang Wei said calmly: "This matter is not my responsibility, but since the Heavenly Lord is not here, I will judge it myself."

Everyone held their breath, and the screams of the black-clad gods nearby sounded like a cruel piece of music.

"Time is up."