Capítulo 892: Chapter 365: The Plague Rat Rumor (Part 3)
“No need, if I rge my consciousness with yours, I’ll be able to see it.”
After thinking for a while, Miss Qiang said, “I have to see them. That way, the map I draw will be precise and flawless, and you just need to use the map to catch people, ensuring not a single one is wrong.”
“Then, let your consciousness enter my forehead.”
“Alright.”
Miss Qiang’s consciousness rocked like a silver worm, twisting its glowing body, and drilled into Zhou Xuan’s forehead.
“Wow, so many people are slandering you?”
“The words they use to slander are very vicious.”
Zhou Xuan said.
Miss Qiang imdiately rolled the Black Water and began to draw the arrest map with utmost care — she vowed to be the one to vent this anger of Zhou Xuan’s.
“You’ve done so much for the Mingjiang Prefecture, and they still dare to spread rumors. Do you want to mark down everyone who believes in these rumors? Catch them all together?”
Miss Qiang asked.
“There’s no need for that.”
If everyone who heard the rumors had to be caught, Zhou Xuan would really want that, but if it were truly done, they wouldn’t finish catching them even in three days and nights.
…
That night, Miss Qiang and Zhou Xuan labored together,
and after two or three hours, within the secret realm’s Black Water, a map was ford, depicting the appearances of those “rodentized people” in detail.
The map had been made, but how to bring it outside to show the painters?
It wasn’t feasible for Zhou Xuan to manually draw each of these faces, one by one. With so many people, by the ti he finished, the pen would have worn out.
“My great lord, why haven’t you thought of ? I’m your capable Little Brain.”
The Buddha Country Main Brain had three lifeti tasks: first, to chant the slogan *Annihilate Buddha’s Country”; second, to express loyalty to Zhou Xuan; third, to be the group leader of the complint group.
Sure enough, Zhou Xuan left a loophole unguarded, and the main brain imdiately pledged its loyalty.
“Right, there’s you, Little Brain.”
Zhou Xuan laughed, mainly because the Buddha Country Main Brain usually had such a low presence that he montarily forgot about this walnut-sized brain.
The Buddha Country Main Brain recorded all the images from those maps, and even flew out of Zhou Xuan’s secret realm to the location of the “rodentized people,” recording so representative words of how they slandered and spread rumors about Zhou Xuan, to present later to the painters and the Music Master.
…
With everything ready, Zhou Xuan withdrew the Turtle Breath Technique, taking advantage of the night, and went to the school building to find the painter.
The painter, Music Master, and King Xishan were all residing on the highest floor of the school building, sleeping in the sa room.
As dawn was about to break, the painter and others were still awake, not because the painter and Music Master weren’t tired, but because King Xishan had been enshrined that night, becoming the new god-level — “Heavenly Fox.”
With good things happening to soone, apart from feeling spirited, they tend to beco chatty.
King Xishan couldn’t sleep and insisted on pulling the painter and Music Master into a conversation. Old Hua and the Music Master didn’t want to dampen King Xishan’s enthusiasm; after all, it was just for one night, and going along with it seed fine.
As the three were engrossed in conversation, Zhou Xuan entered during a Day Trip.
“Yo, great sir.”
The painter, Music Master, and King Xishan quickly stood up to greet Zhou Xuan.
“Old Hua, I want to report sothing!”
“Report?”
“Soone is slandering , spreading rumors, and vilifying , and these people aren’t normal — they’re murderous half-demon half-humans.”
Zhou Xuan said with a half-smile.
The painter imdiately adopted a serious expression and said, “Great sir, you are the sky of Mingjiang Prefecture now, the Living Bodhisattva in people’s hearts, who dares to slander you?”
“Even if soone spreads rumors, slanders, the other people wouldn’t believe it.” The Music Master said.
“Many have already believed it.”
Zhou Xuan waved and said, “Little Brain, reveal the evidence.”
The Buddha Country Main Brain imdiately flew out of the secret realm, playing the recorded “rumor audio.”
“Oh, that great sir, pah! He didn’t want to save our Mingjiang Prefecture; he just wanted to absorb all of our incense offerings.”
“Look at that great sir, young in age, but his Dao is higher than the sky, how did he achieve it? By harming us mortals and ordinary people to gain blessings, that’s how.”
“Sending food and tents for us to eat and drink, how much does that cost? Comparing that money to the incense offerings of mortals, it’s a drop in the ocean.”
Listening to a series of slanderous words made the Music Master’s brow furrow.
The painter’s expression turned even darker,
King Xishan, being a spirit monster by nature, showed great restraint but could be more aggressive than anyone when provoked.
“Great sir, you should rest first. The matter at hand will be handled by the fox clan of Mingjiang Snow Mountain at your behest… Those who slander and spread rumors about you, I will capture them and rip out their tongue roots to vent this anger of yours.”
“This anger must be vented.”
The painter couldn’t bear it any longer and slamd his palm on the window fra, gazing at the dical College below.
It wasn’t just the “slander and rumors” that made him angry because Zhou Xuan had already said these rumor-mongers were a bunch of murderous half-humans, half-demons.
These killers have no normal human morals, no conscience. They only want to ruin the Mingjiang Prefecture and Zhou Xuan; hearing strange opinions from their mouths is nothing surprising.
What really made the painter furious was the voices of ordinary people who echoed those rumors after hearing them, sotis slandering Zhou Xuan more viciously than those half-demon killers.
“Those who believe in these rumors, why don’t they think about who arranged their food and drinks? In tis of great disaster like a fierce tiger, trouble arises everywhere, bandits are rampant, wicked people are widespread, and the act of eating one’s child happens often,
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