I can find treasures in my dreams.

Chapter 391 Sacred Artifact: Legion Spirit Crown

In response to the question raised by Long Xingyun, "What impact does media reports have on the Evil God Space?"

Yang Fan did not give a direct answer, but instead asked a question: "What do you think is the essence of earth spirits?"

Long Xingyun thought for a moment and said, "It should be the same as the world's will, a collection of collective subconsciousness."

Yang Fan smiled and said, "If the group that gave birth to the earth spirit began to collectively dislike this earth spirit, what do you think will happen?"

Long Xingyun suddenly realized: "The subconscious rejection of the group will most likely seriously shake the foundation of the existence of the earth spirit."

"I understand. Your purpose in calling the media here is to make all Shapudian people hate the White Umbrella Evil God!"

Yang Fan nodded and said, "That's about right!"

The commander asked a question excitedly: "Will the evil god die?"

Yang Fan shook his head: "If it is an ordinary earth spirit, even if it does not perish, it will be seriously injured.

“But the White Umbrella Evil God is not simple. I suspect that her birth process is very unusual, and she obtained the fragments of the law, so her strength is far stronger than that of ordinary earth spirits.

“It is precisely because of this that she is able to break free from the constraints of certain laws on the earth spirit, which is why she can do so many extraordinary things.

"Even if all the Shapudians hate the White Umbrella Evil God, I'm afraid it's impossible to kill her. It will only cause her power to decline."

Long Xingyun said "Oh" and looked a little disappointed: "Okay."

The commander looked at Yang Fan, who looked confident, and suddenly realized, "Mr. Ghost, you must have other means to deal with the evil god, right?"

Yang Fan kept it a secret: "You'll know in a moment."

He changed the subject: "Go and urge the propaganda department to spread the news as quickly as possible, so that the evil god can be killed as soon as possible."

Long Xingyun didn't have the courage to chase after a ruling official and ask him questions, so he could only reply, "Yes!"

The commander saluted and turned away.

Yang Fan stood where he was, continuing to observe the changes in the spiritual realm passage.

Now that the passage has been opened, everyone here can leave, except him.

Otherwise, once the evil god abandons the spiritual realm and rushes out regardless of everything, ordinary people in the surrounding areas will be doomed.

In the spiritual realm, the evil god's combat power has an additional huge bonus, and he is no match for the evil god.

But outside, he holds the five greatest treasures and two world crystals, which can definitely defeat the evil god.

The evil god seemed to be aware of this, so he kept calling him "mortal" just now, hoping to anger him and induce him to break into the spiritual realm.

As time went by, Yang Fan keenly noticed that the power of the spiritual realm had declined a little.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "It seems that the effect of this move is better than I expected."

*
One kilometer away.

Zhou Furui was standing on his balcony, looking at the crescent moon in the sky through the glass.

Just a few minutes ago, a drone flew over and announced through a loudspeaker that this was a military curfew area, ordering everyone to go home immediately and not stand on the roof to watch the excitement.

When Zhou Furui heard words like "military martial law", he dared not take it lightly and had to go home obediently.

The boy seemed to be looking at the crescent moon, but he was actually worried about the girl he had met before.

He saw it clearly just now. The girl had a cinnabar dot on her forehead as decoration.

He didn't know the other person's name, so he secretly gave her an alias - Crimson Girl.

Zhou Furui stared blankly at the sky, but other thoughts were running through his mind: "Dad said that he has submitted an application to the mining company and is now going through the process. I estimate that I will be able to attend the local school in a week.

"Sister Zhusha lives in the building next door. These two buildings should belong to the same school district. I should be able to see her at school."

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but smile silly.

Zhou Furui stared at the crescent moon and suddenly felt that the curve of the crescent moon was very similar to the curve of Zhushamei's face.

"Buzz!"

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Zhou Furui came back to his senses, picked up his phone and took a look, and found that it was a group text message sent by Oriental Telecom.

Everyone in Daxia knows that Oriental Telecom is a state-owned enterprise giant in Daxia's communications industry.

After Shapudian was fully taken over by Daxia, Oriental Telecom acquired Shapudian's communications company at a low price and completely controlled Shapudian's communications industry.

"The evil god's crimes are appalling! So far, more than 300 people have been confirmed to have been abducted by the evil god sect and eventually became tragic sacrifices. The list of victims is still growing. Please click on the link for details."

Zhou Furui couldn't help but mutter, "Before we Daxia came here, it seems that the Shapudian people were really living in dire straits!"

Besides that, there was one thing he couldn't figure out: "Looking at the information that broke out online, the evil god sect is about to be destroyed. Why did China Telecom send a text message to the entire Shapudian? Are they just bored?"

"Om~"

The phone vibrated continuously.

Two more text messages came.

"The authorities have vowed to bring the evil god believers involved in the case to justice and seek justice for the 3,000 civilians who were killed. The Daxia Security Bureau has set up a special task force. Please click on the link for details."

"Daxia announced that it would provide appropriate compensation to the families of the victims. The compensation standard is 30,000 Xia yuan per person. The families of the first batch of victims have already received the compensation. Please click on the link for details."

When Zhou Furui saw the last text message, he shouted, "Oh my god! Give me back the money!"

He was very confused. This was clearly the sin committed by the Evil God Sect, and the people from Daxia had not arrived at that time. Why should Daxia give compensation?

However, the compensation amount was not much, only 30,000 yuan, so he accepted it.

Zhou Furui was about to put down his phone when an idea suddenly popped up in his mind: "Oh, by the way, maybe I can add Zhushamei as a friend through the 'People Nearby' function of 'WeChat'!"

The so-called "WeChat" is the national-level instant messaging software of Daxia.

Today, the Shapudian people are fully embracing everything about Daxia.

They eat what the Daxia people eat, they watch what the Daxia people watch, and they use what software the Daxia people use.

The Shapdians discarded everything old at an astonishing speed.

The enthusiasm they showed towards Daxia even surprised Zhou Furui, a newcomer.

The young man witnessed with his own eyes that some Shapudian people did not greet each other in their native language, but instead said "good morning", "morning", "have you eaten?" and other Daxia dialects.

So he absolutely believed that there was a 99% chance that Zhushamei would use WeChat.

He had also heard from his parents that the Shapdians employed by the mining company exhibited some very interesting tendencies.

The top management of the mining company simply listed Bactrian as the working language and did not require anything else, and even asked Bactrian employees to respect the customs of the Shapdian people.

Who knew that the Shapudians would come up with something that would leave Daxia dumbfounded.

such as.

Whoever speaks Daxia language better has a higher status.

If this Shapudian can chat and laugh with the Daxia people, and even use some Daxia idioms, he will gain more respect.

For example.

If anyone does not learn the living customs of the Daxia people and insists on the old habits, he will often be rejected by the Shapdian people.

To be honest, it was difficult for Zhou Furui to understand these strange behaviors.

at this time.

The young man opened the WeChat chat software, quickly clicked on the list of nearby people, and after swiping his fingers a few times, he immediately broke into a big smile.

Found it!
One of the avatars was Zhushamei.

The photo used in the avatar is of her. The photo seems to have been beautified to a certain extent and is much prettier than the real person.

If the full score is 10, the photo scores 9 points and I score 8 points.

Zhou Furui clicked on the profile picture and then clicked on "Add Friend" with a nervous mood.

He pondered for a moment and typed a long paragraph in the pop-up window.

"Hello! I saw you on the roof just now. Can I add you as my friend? I just came from Daxia and will live in Glory City for a long time. I don't have any friends here, so I hope to make some friends and integrate into Glory City faster."

Zhou Furui checked it several times and clicked send.

He originally thought that it would take at least a few hours for him to receive a reply, perhaps even tomorrow.

However, the facts are surprising.

Only a second passed.

A system message popped up on the WeChat chat interface: "You have successfully added 'Cinnabar Girl' as a friend, and now you can chat."

Zhou Furui first widened his eyes in disbelief, then waved his fist in excitement.

Because he vaguely realized one thing - Zhushamei might also be looking for him through the people nearby.

Otherwise, how could it be so fast?

"Buzz!"

The phone vibrated.

Zhushamei took the initiative to send a message: "Hello, my name is Zhang Qianqian, very happy to meet you!"

Zhang Qianqian is obviously her Daxia name.

Zhou Furui was so excited that he wanted to shout.

For the next period of time, the boy and girl chatted very lively.

It can be clearly seen that the Xia Wen sent by Zhang Qianqian is a bit stiff, which is undoubtedly due to the translation software.

Zhou Furui actively expressed his willingness to help the other party learn Daxia language and understand all aspects of Daxia culture.

Zhang Qianqian sent several smiley faces in a row.

As the conversation went more and more in-depth, Zhou Furui did not realize that his "old secrets" had been completely exposed by the other party.

For example, his parents were promoted after being transferred here. Currently, one is a manager and the other is a supervisor, and their salaries are higher than in China.

For example, if he goes to college in the future, his tuition and living expenses will all be paid by the mining company.

Zhou Furui just vaguely felt that Zhang Qianqian became more enthusiastic.

But he just thought that it was because the two sides became familiar with each other after chatting a lot.

He didn't even know that Shapudian's economic lifeline, including every aspect of food, clothing, housing and transportation, had been quietly and completely controlled by various Daxia companies.

These enterprises usually have an unwritten rule that the titles of Daxia people and Shapudian people follow a fixed formula.

For example, if they are both managerial positions, Daxia people are at least half a level higher than Shapudian people, and sometimes even one level higher.

Roughly speaking, a Daxia manager is equivalent to a Shapudian deputy general manager.

So Zhou Furui just thought that his parents were doing pretty well.

But he didn't know that his family was definitely in a higher class in the social circle of Glory City.

The boy and girl chatted for a while and inevitably talked about the text messages that Oriental Telecom suddenly sent to the group.

The message sent by Zhang Qianqian was full of sincerity: "My parents said that you are willing to compensate the victims. Daxia is a big country with a high sense of responsibility."

Zhou Furui just thought that he shouldn't give money, but at this moment he changed his position: "They are too pitiful. I think Daxia gave too little money. It would be more reasonable to compensate each victim's family with 50,000 yuan."

Zhang Qianqian said: "Thirty thousand is already a lot, it can greatly improve the living conditions of the family members."

Zhou Furui muttered softly, "The lives of Shapudian people are too worthless." Of course, he only said it in his mouth and did not say it out loud.

At this point, he suddenly realized that the government gave money to the victims' families in order to win the hearts of the people of Shapudian.

Even if all the 3000 victims in the Evil God Space were compensated, the total amount would only be 9000 million Xia Yuan, which is not much for Da Xia.

This money won the hearts of tens of millions of Shapdians, which seemed to be a very good deal.

The two sides chatted for a while.

Zhang Qianqian brought up another topic: “My dad said that there are many powerful Shapudians in Glory City, and they actually have miniature wooden sculptures of the White Umbrella Evil God hidden in their homes.

“Although these people cannot be considered believers, they have certain contacts with believers and often report some information to the White Umbrella Sect.

“Many believers have infiltrated Glorious City and Eastern City, and these people have been helping them secretly. Now all of them have been reported.

"It won't be long before Glory City and Eastern City will face a cleansing. Those who secretly colluded with the White Umbrella Sect will not have a good ending."

Zhou Furui was filled with indignation: "The authorities will definitely severely punish these parasites!"

A word unconsciously came to his mind - confiscating property.

For those powerful Shaputians who secretly communicate with the White Umbrella Sect, the authorities will definitely confiscate all their properties.

If calculated this way, the 9000 million yuan in compensation to the victims' families seems to have been earned back in a matter of minutes.

Zhang Qianqian added: "My dad also said that this time the White Umbrella Sect is truly finished. Everyone is spitting on them, and no one wants to get involved with this sect anymore."

Zhou Furui replied: "The White Umbrella Sect has a bad reputation, so of course no one wants to get involved with them."

This young boy and girl did not know that a considerable number of Shapudian people actually had a dream of independence in their hearts.

Especially the wealthy class, they have not received a lot of benefits from Daxia like the lower-class civilians, so there are many people who have this idea.

The reason why these people support the White Umbrella Sect is not because they believe in evil gods, but because they hope to use the White Umbrella Sect to realize their dreams.

The Daxia officials had already noticed this before, but they hid very deeply, and it was very difficult to dig these people out.

Now Yang Fan has come up with this trick, using the power of the media to carry out large-scale, high-density publicity, and easily found these people.

Only those who are attentive can understand how powerful this move is.

Of course there will be some that slip through the net, but they cannot affect the overall situation.

Zhang Qianqian suggested: "Do you have time tomorrow? I can take you out for a walk and get familiar with the surrounding environment."

Zhou Furui agreed without hesitation: "Okay! I haven't been around since I moved here from Daxia."

This is a complete lie.

The next day after the boy came, his parents took him shopping.

Zhang Qianqian sent a smiley face: "See you tomorrow!"

Zhou Furui immediately replied: "See you tomorrow!"

He put down his phone and jumped up from the sofa excitedly.

The other party took the initiative to extend an invitation and seek further contact. He was not a fool and naturally knew what this meant.

The young man was excited for a while and did some very interesting things.

Zhou Furui picked up his phone and used the smart search function to search for a question: "What is the legal age for marriage in Shapudian?"

The answer popped up instantly - eighteen years old.

Zhou Furui muttered quietly: "I'm still three years old."

*
Inside the Shapdian Palace.

Yang Fan clearly sensed that the aura within the Glacier Spirit Realm had significantly declined.

This is enough to prove that more and more Shapudian people are beginning to reject the White Umbrella Evil God from a psychological level.

Through the spiritual realm passage, you can see the snowfield with ice sculptures standing below the suspended glacier, with gusts of cold wind blowing.

A large amount of snow dust was blown up by the cold wind, and it looked like a layer of fog was spreading in the spiritual realm.

Yang Fan couldn't help but smile.

Long Xingyun has returned and also seen the strange vision in the spiritual realm.

The commander asked curiously, "Mr. Ghost, what's going on?"

Yang Fan replied softly: "The spiritual realm has been shaken."

He saw that Long Xingyun was a little confused, so he explained in more detail: "Whether it is the world will or the earth spirit, they all have their own independent space, which each civilization calls the 'star realm'.

“After the evil god picked up the fragments of the law, he integrated part of its power into the astral realm, thus creating a unique glacial spiritual realm.

“The foundation of the existence of the astral world, like the world will and earth spirit, is the recognition of the collective subconscious.

"Now that the Shapdians no longer recognize the evil god, the foundation of the astral realm has been destroyed, and the spiritual realm will naturally become unstable."

Long Xingyun asked: "Will the spiritual realm collapse?"

Yang Fan nodded and said, "The Glacier Spirit Realm has two pillars. Now one of the pillars is broken, so only part of it will collapse."

Long Xingyun still has a question: "How long will this process take?"

Yang Fan thought for a moment and replied, "Under normal circumstances, it would take three to five days at the fastest, or a week at the slowest."

Long Xingyun understood the subtext: "What about abnormal situations?"

Yang Fan replied: "About half an hour at most."

Long Xingyun was surprised: "So fast?"

The commander wanted to ask more questions, but didn't have the chance.

Yang Fan reminded: "The evil god is about to jump off the wall. If you don't want to be affected by the aftermath, you'd better stay away from here."

Long Xingyun recalled the terrifying feeling as if "a mountain was pressing down on his head" just now, and he shuddered involuntarily, and his feet began to move backwards uncontrollably.

The commander looked at Yang Fan's motionless figure, his old face full of envy.

I wish I had 20% of Mr. Ghost's strength!

Ten seconds later.

"Boom!"

Illusory thunder exploded.

An angry roar followed: "Mortal, you are provoking me again and again!"

This is the voice of the White Umbrella Evil God.

As the master of the spiritual realm, she naturally noticed that the spiritual realm was beginning to become unstable.

Although she could only sense the world's rejection and didn't know what exactly happened, she understood that this matter must be related to this "mortal".

Yang Fan did not answer, but just smiled faintly.

After a while.

A graceful figure suddenly emerged from the snow dust on the opposite side of the spiritual realm passage.

It’s the White Umbrella Goddess.

She looked the same as in the dream, wearing a gorgeous long dress and holding a small white umbrella in her slender right hand.

It was obvious to the naked eye that she was in very bad condition.

From time to time, tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the long skirt and the white umbrella, then disappeared and reappeared, and this cycle continued.

Yang Fan knew at a glance that the appearance of cracks was a sign of an unstable foundation, and the disappearance of cracks meant that the evil god was trying his best to repair it.

He didn't look at the goddess for long, but his eyes flickered and locked onto a white headband on her forehead.

Its material seems to be jade, and the surface is carved with extremely delicate patterns.

This thing is exactly——the holy weapon.

In the dream, it has a famous name - Legion Crown.

It was with the help of the Legion Spirit Crown that the evil god controlled an army of 3,000 divine umbrella judges, and defeated the coalition forces, forcing them to withdraw from Shapdian.

Even the Eastern Great Xia had to face up to the Divine Umbrella Judge Army and had to recognize the independence of the White Umbrella Kingdom.

The ultimate goal of Yang Fan's soul-slaying operation is to obtain the Holy Artifact Legion's spirit crown.

As long as he gets the holy weapon, his strength will increase dramatically, and Daxia's strength will also increase dramatically, and many plans can be implemented in advance.

"mortal!"

Seeing Yang Fan remained silent, the evil god became even angrier: "Are you challenging my patience?"

The main purpose of her sudden appearance this time was to communicate and seek solutions to the problem.

But she just can't let go of her arrogance as a god and keeps calling everyone "mortal". It has to be said that this is indeed a very confusing behavior.

Yang Fan glanced at the spirit and said calmly: "You shouldn't have shown up."

The evil god was stunned for a moment, then shouted angrily: "Mortal, are you despising me?"

Yang Fan did not say anything, but just looked up at the crescent moon hanging above Glory City.

The evil god looked a little confused, then looked up at the sky.

next moment.

Her expression changed greatly.

Because the evil god clearly saw a cute pink little girl with a cute panda hat on her head, looking down from the crescent moon.

It’s Xiao Ya.

This is Yang Fan’s real method to deal with the evil god.

No one understands the spirit of the earth better than the will of the world, so Xiao Ya is naturally the nemesis of the evil god.

He waited for a long time and finally Xiao Ya came.

Xiaoya shook her panda hat and greeted with a smile: "Bai San, hello!"

The White Umbrella Evil God's lips moved, his face full of disbelief, his eyes filled with fear: "You...how could you be here?"

Due to the laws, the world will and earth spirits of Canglan Star are all subject to strict geographical restrictions.

The evil god can only break through the limitations with the help of the fragments of the laws, but doing so will come at a considerable price.

Therefore, she was forced into a corner and decided to move to the Golden Peacock Kingdom in an attempt to make a comeback in the future.

The evil god never imagined that the world will of Daxia could descend on Shapdian without obtaining the fragments of the laws.

At this time.

The little girl moved and instantly appeared at the entrance of the spiritual realm passage.

The evil god no longer had the demeanor of a superior god, but instead turned into a frightened rabbit, desperately fleeing towards the depths of the spiritual realm.

Xiao Ya chased after him without hesitation.

A big smile suddenly appeared on Yang Fan's face.

For him, at this moment, the Holy Artifact Legion's Spirit Crown was almost in his hands.

(End of this chapter)